Volume 5: Breaking Out of the Cocoon Chapter 855: Total Annihilation

At this time, the old man named Wang felt a sense of vigilance in his heart, and a name flashed in his mind: Young Master of Manghuang Mountain.

A monk can sacrifice hundreds of fire talismans without blinking an eye, and the fire talismans are all special talismans. However, there are no monks with such strength except the young master of Manghuang Mountain whom the Sha Shen Sect is looking for.

, but it is really difficult for him to think of anyone else who has this net worth.

But looking at the young monk in front of him, the monk surnamed Wang was shaken again. It was rumored that the young master of Manghuang Mountain only had the peak cultivation level of Foundation Establishment, and was only seventy or eighty years old.

But the person in front of him is already at the early stage of becoming an elixir. The old man surnamed Wang, who is at the peak level of becoming an elixir, knows that those genius monks who defy the will of heaven can advance to the state of becoming an elixir at the age of seventy or eighty.

, is also as rare as a rare bird.

Just as the old man surnamed Wang was thinking, Qin Fengming no longer delayed. However, Qin Fengming was a little worried about the four Black Evil Island monks who were standing still.

If the four monks wake up and gather the strength of the five to deal with him, it will be difficult for him to calmly face the enemy.

As he waved his hands repeatedly, five hundred more fire talismans flew out of his hands, shaking his head and tail, and rushed towards the monks from Heisha Island in front of him.

Qin Fengming himself followed the numerous fires and moved forward quickly.

Suddenly seeing so many Huo Mang rushing towards him again, the old man surnamed Wang suddenly changed his color. If he were completely victorious, even if there were several times more Huo Mang, he would not be afraid at all.

But at this time, he felt that it was difficult to deal with it. At this time, there was not much magic power left in his body. Even the secret technique just now was difficult for him to use several times. Facing hundreds of powerful powers

Extraordinary Huo Mang, a monk at the pinnacle of alchemy, actually felt like he didn't know how to deal with it.

As a last resort, the old man surnamed Wang opened his mouth, and a huge black blade appeared in front of him. In a flash, it slashed towards the huge fire stream. At the same time, his hand

As soon as he lifted it, a semi-circular shield appeared in front of him.

He actually planned to use his natal magic weapon and a defensive treasure to block Qin Fengming's 500 fire attacks.

The huge black blade, which was more than ten feet long, carried an astonishing energy fluctuation. In a flash, it cut into the group of fire mangs that were ten feet thick and was instantly absorbed by the hundreds of fire mangos.

surrounded.

Facing hundreds of fires, the old man surnamed Wang would have destroyed them without much effort in normal times. But at this time, the old man surnamed Wang was already somewhat exhausted.

feeling.

Although the power of his natal magic weapon is still powerful, he feels that it has become weak. It is difficult to use it with all his strength.

Upon seeing this, he couldn't help but be shocked. Although the Demonic Art was extremely powerful, every time it was used, it had to rest for more than a month before it could recover.

At this time, facing a Chengdan cultivator, he was already unable to do anything.

The monk surnamed Wang is also a decisive person. As soon as he sensed this, he was frightened in his heart. He mobilized the little magic power left in his body, tried his best to activate the magic weapon of his life, and began to struggle to break away from the siege of Huo Mang.

Then he turned around and tried to run away in the distance.

At this moment, he knew in his heart that if he persisted, even he might be in danger of falling here. But he was already powerless to do anything about the life and death of his other sect members.

Although the old man surnamed Wang had a great idea, it backfired.

Just when he turned around and wanted to escape, he suddenly saw the fire crowd, and suddenly there was a powerful aura that made him want to worship him when he saw it.

This aura was so powerful that he had seen it in the elders of his sect. As the extremely powerful aura was revealed, a huge wave of energy that frightened the old man surnamed Wang also flashed out. In a flash,

Then it flew towards him quickly.

At this time, it was already difficult for the old man named Wang to escape.

But he is also a person who is extremely rich in fighting. With a thought, the magic weapon that had just broken free from the siege of Huo Mang quickly blocked in front of him. At the same time, the little magic power in his body was even more intense.

Like a river collapsing its embankment, it poured into the shield in front of him with all its strength.

"Boom, boom"

Following two huge roaring sounds, the old man surnamed Wang only felt that his two magic weapons failed to block the huge energy fluctuations in the slightest, and were shattered by one blow.

"Ah~~" As the magic weapon that was closely connected to his mind was shattered, the old man surnamed Wang screamed, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

Before he could make another move, a ray of yellow light shot into his body. The old man named Wang didn't even let out a scream, and the dead body lay down in the volcanic ash.

Qin Fengming's attack this time had the power of thunder. He first used five to six hundred fire waves to disrupt the opponent, and then he used Xuantian Micro Step, forcing himself to endure the huge space pressure, and quickly approached Wang at an extremely close distance.

The place where the old man is 40 to 50 feet away.

Then he even offered up a treasured mountain-breaking talisman and killed the old man named Wang on the spot.

Looking at the Heisha Island monk lying on the ground, Qin Fengming did not stop for a moment. In a flash, he ran towards the four monks who were still standing in the distance.

Standing in front of the four people, Qin Fengming couldn't help but look surprised.

At this time, the four people have returned to their normal state, but their eyes are dull and their faces are distorted. It seems that they are struggling with some unbearable pain in their bodies.

Although the four of them did not show any attack power at this time, Qin Fengming still swayed and injected a forbidden spell into each person's body, confining all the spiritual power in their bodies.

After finishing this, Qin Fengming did not waste any time. With a wave of his hand, the adult-stage puppet appeared. Then a black light flashed, and the tall corpse-refining figure also appeared on the spot.

Under the influence of their spiritual thoughts, the puppet and the corpse-refiner picked up two monks from Black Evil Island respectively, followed Qin Fengming, stopped for a while at several corpses at the scene, and then ran towards the spiritual fruit.

At this time, the corpses of the three Heisha Island monks and the two Qingming Sect monks had already been reduced to ashes. As the volcanic ash covered them, they disappeared without even a cup of tea. This was the entire battle site.

, also under the cover of volcanic ash, leaving no trace.

If there were monks passing by this place at this time, it would be difficult to know that not long ago, there was a big battle here.

At this time, Qin Fengming was already standing within the magic circle he had set up. With a slight buzzing sound, a magic circle covering an area of ​​tens of feet appeared and merged into the magic circle in a flash.
Chapter completed!