Chapter 851: Secret Technique Competition Part 1

The four monks of Fanyin Temple were all shrouded in a layer of solemn Buddha light at this time. A long and long sound of Sanskrit singing lingered around the four people. When people heard it, they had the urge to kneel down and worship. .

At this time, the three Heisha Island monks the four of them were fighting against had already completed their transformation, but under this mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, they did not dare to attack for a while.

The monk from Heisha Island who was fighting against the monk named Zhai of the Qingming Sect no longer held back his hand. With his body shaking, he flew towards the red blood ball in front of him. Although the shield displayed by the opponent seems extremely weird, if the stalemate continues, it will be very detrimental to oneself.

Although this monster with a wolf head and human body is in this confusing area where movement is extremely inconvenient, its movement is also extremely fast. In a flash, he moved forward several feet.

Seeing the monk surnamed Zhai here, he knew that it was already difficult to be good at this ★★Pig★Pig Island Novels★★. Under the urging of his spiritual thoughts, a silvery white light flashed in front of him, and he became like a real person. The ordinary gray and white things disappeared.

This underworld thing is not affected by the restrictions here, which also makes the monk surnamed Zhai very happy.

"boom"

With a huge impact sound, the wolf-headed monster that was running at full speed stopped immediately and took two or three steps back before regaining its balance.

"Ah, what is this? How can it be so powerful?"

The Black Evil Island monk who transformed into a wolf-headed body was immediately shaken by the huge impact. After his transformation, his body was so powerful that he could resist the ordinary magic weapon attacks of the monks in the early stages of infant transformation. But just now I saw a flash of white light, and a heavy object hit my body.

Although the object is not very hard, it is extremely powerful.

Just when the monk from Heisha Island stabilized his body, he wanted to see clearly what was attacking him. But suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, and something hit again.

At this time, the wolf-headed monster was already alert. With its two wolf claws waving, it rushed away towards the white light.

"boom"

This time, the monk from Heisha Island, who was on guard, was not hit by the white thing on his body. Instead, he fought with the white thing several times under continuous slaps. Although the white thing was hit and flew back, the monk from Heisha Island couldn't help but take several steps back.

This battle between the two sides was evenly matched.

At this time, the monk from Heisha Island had already seen clearly what kind of thing was attacking in front of him. But when he saw this thing clearly, the monk from Heisha Island was also frightened in his heart.

The thing in front of you can tell at a glance that it is an extremely sinister ghost. Although this thing seems to be extremely solid, with the insight of a monk at the peak of Chengdan, you can tell at a glance that the thing in front of you is actually a soul. There is no doubt about his body.

The body of a soul can have the strength to fight hand-to-hand with its own demon body without losing, but this frightens the monks of Heisha Island.

You must understand that the soul is an invisible thing. If you do not rely on secret techniques and only rely on your body to fight against people, then even a foundation-building monk will have the ability to fight with him.

But the thing in front of me relied on its true form and fought with me several times without losing.

At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai had not yet activated his dark things to unleash the strongest attack. Because the most powerful attack of this thing is to invade the opponent's body and directly bite and devour the origin of his soul.

In that case, either one's own underworld object will devour the other party's soul, or the underworld object that one has sacrificed for hundreds of years will be destroyed by the other party.

If one's own underworld thing can gain the upper hand, then in the end, its true body will definitely increase in strength. The old man surnamed Zhai also had no idea whether he could take it back by then.

The old man surnamed Zhai was also pleasantly surprised when he saw that he could stop the other party's progress with just the power of his body. Under the influence of divine thoughts, the white thing surrounded the tall wolf-headed monster and attacked continuously.

While the old man surnamed Zhai was fighting with the man with the wolf's head, fighting had already begun in several other places.

Three monks from Qingming Sect,

At this time, they were all invisible in the red blood mass, and there was a shadowy thing in front of them. Although the monks from the Heisha Island opposite had transformed and their cultivation levels had greatly increased, the obstruction by the white thing did not cause any damage to the bodies of the three of them.

Although the four beast-headed monsters fighting with the Qingming Sect monks discovered that every time the white thing in front of them fought for a moment, its attack power would weaken, but as soon as it flew back into the bloody ball, its power would increase again. . This made several people on Heisha Island very puzzled.

Upon seeing it, the people on Heisha Island knew that there must be something strange in the bloody ball, so they all used their own magic weapons to rush away.

But what shocked him was that the red blood ball was extremely powerful. His magic weapon could only penetrate it to a depth of ten feet, and it was difficult to penetrate it any further.

Since then, both sides have been almost evenly matched. Based on the methods displayed at this time, neither side took advantage at all.

At this time, the four monks from Fanyin Temple were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Around them, Sanskrit chants continued and bells and drums rang in unison. Along with the sound of bells and drums, sound waves that had already transformed also shot out, attacking the three Black Evil Island monks who were moving forward.

At this time, the energy pressure of two of the three Heisha Island monks has far exceeded the peak level of Chengdan. But under this huge sonic attack, although he did not show any discomfort, it was already extremely difficult to move forward.

But the remaining monk from Heisha Island could only protect himself amidst the loud sound of bells and drums, but could not attack at all.

Looking at the dozens of Alchemy cultivators fighting in the distance, Qin Fengming, although he was not among them, secretly admired the various secret techniques performed by them. These old monsters in the late stage of becoming a pill do have some life-saving means at their disposal.

If he were to actually fight a monk at the peak of his success, Qin Fengming was convinced that it would be difficult to win with his own inherent means.

Qin Fengming also longed for the Demonic Art of the Black Evil Island monks. But he knew that this secret technique was not passed down from Heisha Island. Even if he captured a monk from Heisha Island, he would not be able to find this secret technique using the soul-searching technique.

Because for such a secret technique with such heaven-defying power, the powerful men on Heisha Island must have set powerful restrictions in the bodies of all the monks who practice this secret technique. No matter who touches it, the result will be empty hands.

But as for the object in the white light mass sacrificed by the monks of Qingming Sect, Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness could tell at a glance that this white object was undoubtedly the soul refined by some kind of secret technique.

It can condense the soul into a physical body, but this also makes Qin Fengming terrified. There is no need to think too much about the richness of soul essence stored in this soul.

If the white objects sacrificed by the four Qingming Sect monks in front of him were swallowed by his Soul-Eating Beast, maybe his Soul-Eating Beast would be able to advance to the fifth-level monster, which would be a great success.

Seeing the fight between the people in front of him turn into a stalemate, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel overjoyed. If he went forward and quickly picked the spiritual fruit, he would be able to escape.