But at this time, High Priest Zhenhuang no longer cared about dealing with Elder Fusong. Priest Feng Min was seriously injured and could not block so many cold lights.
As long as he stabs three more times, he will definitely die.
At the same time.
A figure sprang out from the void, only about ten feet away from the high priest Tu Mang.
"Old Ghost Fusong, you finally showed up!"
High Priest Yan Zhan waved his hand with one hand, and the scorching sun-like eyes fell down like meteorites at an extremely fast speed. It was so incomparable that even the void was shaken into waves.
Before the meteorite fell, a hurricane vortex had already swept around Elder Fusong, which was the work of High Priest Tu Mang.
The two were only ten feet apart. At such a close distance, High Priest Tu Mang had already condensed the Immortal Restriction. With a flick of his fingertips, the hurricane vortex was entangled.
Tsk!
There seemed to be countless blades hidden in the hurricane, which scraped through Elder Fusong's body. Every inch of skin and flesh was peeled off, and soon a layer of white bones was revealed.
The hurricane vortex may seem ordinary, but in fact it is the most powerful secret technique of High Priest Tu Mang. This technique must also rely on the Tianfeng Banner to be used.
Next.
The blazing sun god's eyes came to him and instantly penetrated Elder Fusong's body.
The most powerful secret techniques of Shen Huo and Jifeng are difficult for even a strong person in the Douxiao Realm to withstand. What’s more, Elder Fusong was seriously injured and only had the cultivation level of Kai Pulse Realm, but he had no spirit. The treasure protects the body, facing the two secret techniques, it is almost powerless to resist.
"Ah!"
The true fire of the Divine Eye was extremely hot, permeating every part of Elder Fusong's body, burning him so much that he even screamed in pain.
"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"
Peng!
Elder Fusong's body shattered, and hundreds of cold rays shot out from the depths of his spiritual veins, 90% of which pierced towards Priest Feng Ming.
"This old guy wants to drag Priest Feng Ming to be buried with him."
High Priest Yan Zhan and High Priest Tu Mang quickly used secret techniques to resist, but they took action in a hurry, and the secret techniques were still there. Before it could be condensed and formed, Leng Mang had already arrived in front of Priest Feng Ming.
Dang! when! when!
Most of the cold light was blocked by the golden plate, and part of it collided with the red light and shadow, and was annihilated and dissipated.
The remaining cold light fell around Priest Feng Ming, violently colliding with the protective spiritual shield.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
More than a dozen cold rays shattered, but they also tore apart the protective spiritual shield completely, and all the remaining cold rays penetrated into the body of Priest Feng Ming.
"Feng Ming!"
The face of the high priest Zhenhuang changed drastically.
After the protective spiritual shield collapsed, there were still four cold rays that had not dissipated, and they all penetrated into Priest Feng Ming's body. Can he block it?
As soon as the cold light entered the body, it turned into a strong frost, covering the whole body.
The High Priest Zhenhuang quickly mobilized his spiritual power to help Priest Feng Min get rid of the cold air, but he could not help Priest Feng Min with those cold soul attacks.
It was only at this moment that High Priest Yan Zhan and High Priest Tu Mang rushed to Feng Ming's side. The two of them activated their spiritual power at the same time to drive away the frost in Priest Feng Ming's body.
Tsk!
A puff of white smoke rose and the frost dissipated, but Priest Feng Min was completely unconscious.
"This old ghost Fusong wanted to attack Priest Feng Min before he died. He is really cruel." High Priest Yan Zhan cursed angrily.
"Fortunately, Feng Min was just in a coma, and there is still soul aura remaining in the sea of consciousness." High Priest Zhenhuang breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he doesn’t die, with his cultivation of the fifth level of Kaimai, recovery will be a matter of time.
In terms of soul injuries, Priest Feng Min was far more serious than Priest Jintai who had lost his mind, but their cultivation levels were different and the difference was huge.
For those who have opened the fifth level of meridians, as long as the soul trauma does not reach the point of being shattered and the sea of consciousness is intact, they can slowly recover.
Even if the soul of the Jintai priest is damaged by 30%, there is no way to save it.
"It's just a coma." The other two high priests also breathed a sigh of relief.
If Feng Min died here, they would owe Jinhuang Country a great favor, and it would not be easy to repay it in the future.
"After so much effort, we finally solved the old ghost Fusong," High Priest Yan Zhan shouted, "Tu Mang, quickly open the hurricane field, let's go see the situation of the water dragon array."
"No rush."
High Priest Tu Mang shook his head slightly, "This person may not be really dead, let me investigate again."
Dou The vitality of a strong person in the Xiao realm is so terrifying that even if only a piece of flesh and blood is left, he can still recover as before.
Of course, the premise is that the soul is safe and sound. If the soul is destroyed, even if the body is intact, it will not be possible to live again.
After a while.
High Priest Tu Mang smiled, "There is no spiritual aura of this person in the hurricane field, so he must have completely fallen!"
"With the cultivation level of Kai Pulse Realm, he was forced to After enduring the strongest secret techniques from you and me, if we are still alive, we might as well hit a wall and die!" High Priest Yan Zhan said.
The strength of the two of them is already close to the Douxiao Realm, and with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the power of the secret technique is a bit stronger than that of the early Douxiao Realm, and they use the inherited treasure to perform the best. The powerful secret technique, let alone Elder Fusong's serious injury, would be difficult to survive even if his cultivation level recovers.
"Fortunately, in the battle at Pengze Lake, this person's body was destroyed and the Xumi bag was taken away," High Priest Tu Mang smiled, "If this person possesses Zhen Gang Sword Qi, as well as many Dao Fu and Ling Bao, we really don’t dare to confront him.”
“That’s also the result of me and Zhenhuang, it has nothing to do with you, old guy.” High Priest Yan Zhan dismissed. Lip curled.
"You two, Priest Feng Ming has been unconscious all this time. It is very likely that his soul has been severely injured," High Priest Zhenhuang said, "I want to take Feng Ming to the altar hall to heal his wounds with the golden light of the statue. Tu Mang, please remove the hurricane barrier!"
"Okay, I'll cast the spell now!. "
High Priest Tu Mang waved a few rays of spiritual power and merged into the Tianfeng Flag. The next moment, countless green lights filled the air and merged into the hurricane barrier.
Crack!
A piece of earth and stone fell, and then two, three...
The extremely tough hurricane barrier turned into ruins in a matter of seconds, and Zhenhuang picked it up. Priest Feng Ming fled towards the altar hall.
“Tu Mang, let’s go to the Water Dragon Formation too! "
"Let's go. ”
High Priest Tu Mang and High Priest Yan Zhan spread out their rays of light and turned into two shocking lights, disappearing in the distance.
No one noticed, just behind the hurricane barrier At the moment of collapse, Priest Feng Ming's body trembled slightly, as if being pulled by some kind of energy.
...
In the altar hall.
High Priest Zhenhuang put Feng Ming down gently, looked at the golden light of the statue in the hall, and breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, he discovered that the spiritual power in Priest Feng Ming's body was fading rapidly. In an instant, most of it was gone.
“What’s going on? ”
The high priest Zhenhuang quickly mobilized his spiritual power to explore the situation in Feng Ming’s body.
When his spiritual power touched the sea of consciousness of priest Feng Ming, his whole body was filled with excitement. Stunned!
Priest Feng Ming had a hole at the edge of his sea of consciousness. Frost filled the air, and the soul in the sea of consciousness had completely dissipated.
"Feng Ming is dead. Already? ”
The High Priest Zhenhuang couldn’t believe the scene in front of him.
Not long ago, he could sense the aura of Priest Feng Ming, and his sea of consciousness was intact. Why? In just a moment, a hole was broken?
"Is that so? "The high priest Zhenhuang felt a chill in his heart when he thought of a certain possibility. He no longer cared about the life and death of priest Feng Ming and rushed straight towards the water dragon formation.
......
Whoops !
The escape light fell.
High Priest Yan Zhan and High Priest Tu Mang appeared.
At this moment, Quan Ming Priest and Chi Cheng stood outside the water dragon formation. In addition to the two priests, there are many Xuanguangtai priests who also stay here.
These priests are all staring at the water dragon array with complicated expressions.
" Ming, Chicheng, why are you here? "High Priest Tu Mang asked in a deep voice.
Hearing the sound, all the priests turned their heads.
"High Priest, has Elder Fusong solved it? "Quan Ming asked quickly.
"Fusong is dead," High Priest Tu Mang said. "This battle was a success without any danger. Unfortunately, Priest Feng Ming was seriously injured and is still alive today. In coma. "
"Elder Fusong is finally dead! "
"This person is dead, and the crisis in the cult seems to have been resolved! "
All the priests breathed a sigh of relief.
"Quan Ming, Chicheng, you haven't answered yet, what is the situation of the water dragon formation, and why are you here? "High Priest Yan Zhan said in a deep voice.
"Reply to the High Priest, after discussing with Chicheng, I believe that the survival of the divine religion depends on millions of human races, not on the priests. If all mortals die, there will be no point in our lives! "Quan Ming Priest replied.
"So you took the initiative and took all the priests in the sect outside the water dragon formation? "High Priest Tu Mang looked gloomy.
They discussed for a long time yesterday and finally asked Quan Ming and Chicheng to be responsible for sending away the priests in the sect, not because they hoped that the sect could leave some firewood to wait for one day to rise again. .
But Quan Ming Chicheng and the others put the divine religion into danger of destruction. How could the two high priests not be angry?
Fortunately, Elder Fusong died? , this battle is successful.
Otherwise, the divine religion will be completely destroyed today.
"I will settle this matter with you later. Let's talk about it first, what happened to the water dragon formation?" "High Priest Tu Mang looked at the large formation in front.
The spiritual power in the formation was surging, and the fluctuations were so violent that it could be clearly sensed even through the formation barrier.
< p>They even suspected that once the barrier of the formation collapsed, the terrifying tide of spiritual power would be enough to destroy all living things within a radius of dozens of miles."High Priest, someone is presiding over the water dragon formation. "The priest of Chicheng said.
"What did you say? ! "High Priest Yan Zhan's face changed drastically, "How could this happen? Could it be that you and fellow Taoist Ximing joined forces and failed to stop Taoist Zhenhong? "
They couldn't believe that a mere sect disciple from the fourth level of Kaimai could actually overcome many obstacles and enter the water dragon formation.
"High Priest, please be patient." Priest Quan Ming said, "The person presiding over this formation is probably not Taoist Zhenhong. According to our guess, the person presiding over the water dragon formation is probably Taoist Xi Ming." ”
“Fellow Taoist Cherish your life? "
The two high priests felt confused. What happened in the water dragon formation?
Just when they were about to ask, a ray of light flew over at great speed.
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“Yan Zhan, Tu Mang, something happened! As soon as the high priest Zhenhuang showed his figure, he shouted loudly, "Old ghost Fusong is not dead. He is hidden in Feng Ming's body, and he may have entered the water dragon formation now." "
"What did you say? "
The two high priests were shocked.
"Feng Ming is dead, and the soul of the old ghost Fusong has been hiding in the sea of consciousness of priest Feng Ming until the hurricane field was broken. He took the opportunity to escape. "Zhenhuang High Priest said urgently, "Go quickly, once the divine formation is activated, it will be too late! "
"Quick, hurry up and enter the Xumi bag! ”
Priest Quan Ming and Priest Chi Cheng quickly moved the Sumeru bag, revealing the huge mouth of the bag.
Dozens of Xuanguangtai priests got in, including Quan Ming and Chi Cheng. Take two people.
Then, two Xumi bags fell into the hands of High Priest Tu Mang.
"Tu Mang, you are good at the secret technique of wind and speed, and you have the best chance of escape. It’s also the biggest. I’ll give you these two Sumeru bags. ”
“Okay. ”
High Priest Tu Mang didn’t talk nonsense and picked up his beard.Mibao fled into the distance.
High Priest Zhenhuang and High Priest Yan Zhan followed closely behind, and the three of them rushed towards the entrance of the main altar. As long as they could rush into the main altar before the divine formation broke out, they could save their lives.
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