Faced with the existence of this mandrill that should not appear in the spirit world, Qin Fengming was naturally surprised, but it was not something he could discern at the moment.

No matter how powerful the mandrill is, it is just a monster that has just advanced to the realm of the divine.

It may be true that they have the power to control various monsters, but Qin Fengming and Fang Liang are not beasts, and the powerful aura exuding from their bodies can be ignored.

But at this moment, Qin Fengming didn't know what the rumored mandrill's magical powers were.

As if sensing the powerful aura of the two human monks who appeared in front of him, the tall mandrill's red eyes flashed with red light, and he also flashed a cautious look.

Qin Fengming was okay, just showing the fluctuations at the peak of the aggregation, but Fang Liang was truly in the realm of divine connection.

In front of a monk whose aura was no less powerful than Mandrill's own, even though Mandrill had extraordinary magical powers, he was also very spiritual and cautious.

"Quack..." A horrifying laugh roared out from the mouth of the tall monster again.

Hearing it in Qin Fengming's ears at close range, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, causing the sea of ​​​​consciousness to agitate.

In the monster's wild laughter, there was actually an extremely powerful sonic attack. This sonic attack reached directly into the sea of ​​consciousness and took away the soul.

Under such a sonic attack from the monster in front of him, Qin Fengming really didn't know how Chu Shixian and the others were able to avoid the sound of laughter when the monster suddenly attacked.

"Hoo!~" A strong wind suddenly rose up and swept around the tall monster, instantly wrapping its whole body in it. The strong wind rolled and spread rapidly towards the surrounding areas.

In almost the time it took them to take a breath, Qin Fengming and Fang Liang were wrapped in the strong wind.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, this mandrill is very good at using the magical power of the wind attribute. You have to be careful." Faced with the sudden strong wind, a calm voice came into Qin Fengming's ears.

Just as Fang Liang's words fell into Qin Fengming's ears, the huge figure four to five hundred feet away that Qin Fengming's consciousness had locked onto suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Without any hesitation, Qin Fengming quickly retreated to one side.

But what frightened him was that as soon as he moved, a strong wind with a strong impeding force acted on his body.

It seemed that no matter which direction he moved, the strong wind would blow in the opposite direction, blocking him from moving forward.

As the mana surged in his body and the strength in his body burst out, the sudden obstruction force also grew rapidly. Faced with such a situation, he suddenly felt cold in his heart.

"Hoo!~~" A tall figure flashed and suddenly appeared a few feet behind Qin Fengming. His big palm-like hands quickly waved out, and as his figure shot forward, he headed towards the person who was being blocked by the violent hurricane.

Qin Fengming was hit suddenly on the back.

The five thick fingers on the huge palm were like five sharp daggers. As the palm moved forward rapidly, a rapid sound of piercing the air suddenly resounded on the spot.

"Bang!" A huge muffled sound suddenly resounded.

A huge shield with shining silver light, wrapped around a figure, was quickly thrown into the distance under the sudden impact of a huge force.

The previously powerful obstructive force was greatly weakened by the violent flash of silver light.

Qin Fengming unexpectedly took out the silver spirit shield that he had been holding in his hand at the last moment and guarded it behind him. The main material of the silver spirit shield was the body of a silver spirit child. Although it was only a small piece, it was silver.

The most tenacious thing about Lingzi.

With the blessing of talisman spells and the incorporation of a large number of precious refining materials, the defense of the Silver Spirit Shield is comparable to that of imitation spirit treasures.

Even when it is not fully activated, it is still stronger than other defensive magic weapons.

Qin Fengming was careless this time. Although he had fought with several spiritual cultivators before, it could be said that he already had a general understanding of the spiritual cultivators' methods and speed.

But he never thought that this mandrill's method would be so powerful. Even with his powerful body at this time, it would be difficult for him to break through the confinement of the secret technique that suddenly appeared, and its speed would be so fast.

Although the one hit failed to kill the opponent, the mandrill was obviously in a good mood. The sound of laughter sounded again, and the figure disappeared into the strong wind.

A figure flashed and appeared again in front of Qin Fengming, who was being thrown away rapidly.

The two huge palms opened, and the two ghosts swatted at Qin Fengming's body like they were slamming the door.

Mandrill's move can be said to be extremely intelligent. He did not attack Fang Liang, who was also in the realm of spiritual communication, but chose Qin Fengming, who was less powerful. This showed that he was intelligent and knew how to use thunderbolts to destroy him first.

The importance of killing one person.

After being successfully attacked by a mandrill for the first time, Qin Fengming naturally would not remain passive.

Seeing that the mandrill appeared in front of him again and launched two attacks, Qin Fengming clenched his fists and used the magic treasure ghost refining technique to transform into two ferocious monsters, directly facing the mandrill's two huge palms.

The two sides were only a few feet away from each other at this time. This distance was the most suitable distance for the monks to engage in physical combat.

If you are too far away, you will easily be dodged by the opponent early, while if you are too close, you will be disturbed by the opponent's protective aura.

Such a distance can bring out the powerful force in physical combat.

As Qin Fengming used the secret technique of transforming treasures into ghosts, the mouths of the two giant demonic beasts suddenly bit into the mandrill's two huge palms.

"Ouch!~~" A beast roar resounded, and the mandrill's two fleshy palms were immediately swallowed into its mouth by two huge green light-wrapped animal heads.

The power of the Huabao Ghost Refining Secret Technique has greatly increased. When facing a mandrill in the realm of the divine, he still managed to hit it with one strike, which made Qin Fengming feel happy.

But before the smile on Qin Fengming's face fully showed, following the mandrill's roar, a ball of majestic power suddenly spewed out from the mandrill's two huge palms.

Qin Fengming only felt a huge force suddenly burst out, and his hands were immediately wrapped in it.

An extremely powerful impact force emerged, and his hands suddenly felt as if they were hitting hard steel. There was a creaking sound, and a sharp pain suddenly passed from his hands to his body.

The huge force swept across and immediately enveloped Qin Fengming's entire body.

This sudden huge force almost shattered Qin Fengming's body.

"Not good!" Qin Fengming screamed urgently in his heart, and Qin Fengming suddenly swung his hands to both sides with all his strength.

At the same time, several thick black ropes were already shot in front of the tall mandrill. The mist filled the air, and the thick ropes were about to wrap around the mandrill's body.

These ropes are made from Fang Liang's secret technique of black silk.

It seemed that he was afraid of Fang Liang's attack. Faced with Qin Fengming's escape and the entanglement of the black rope, the tall hungry mandrill suddenly flashed and disappeared with a gust of wind.

The figure flickered and returned to the huge rock where it originally stood.
Chapter completed!