With the improvement of Qin Fengming's rune attainments, the power of the spar rune array he refined naturally also increased, and the intensity of the self-explosive bombardment increased a lot.

At this moment, the number of spar arrays on Qin Fengming's body can be said to be extremely large.

These spar arrays are all made of black spar.It is also the bombardment he specially prepared for the mastiff vine demon in the Ao Teng interface.

Ever since he knew the reality of the Ao Teng interface, he asked the second mysterious soul body to refine a large number of spar arrays in case of emergencies.

For Qin Fengming, these talisman formations refined from black spar are no longer the strongest reliance, because he already has dark jade stones.After squandering the black crystal stone talisman array, Qin Fengming felt at ease.

Of course, Qin Fengming is not without means to break the flying needle attack of the ancestor of the dark crow.

The most simple and feasible method is to sacrifice the temple.The temple has a strange effect, that is, it can devour magic weapons that attack the temple.

The flying needles of Ancestor Dark Crow are naturally a kind of magic weapon. Although there are many of them, they are small in size, so it is not difficult to be captured by the temple.

Of course, with the abilities of the Dark Crow Patriarch, it is impossible to allow Feizheng to be absorbed by the temple. If something bad happens, he will react immediately and use means to get rid of it.

But no matter what, the temple should be the most suitable for fighting against the attacks of flying needle magic weapons.

But Qin Fengming didn't want to do this, because Qin Fengming really felt that his life was in danger when facing Master Fengji's sacrifice to the temple.In the absence of danger, Qin Fengming was unwilling to rely on the power of the temple.I don't want to add any powerful magic weapon to the temple.

With a flash of thought in his mind, Qin Fengming still dealt with the attack of the Dark Crow Patriarch by using the method of depleting the spar array.

The roar resounded, and the huge explosion energy swept across the world, with a radius of more than twenty miles, it was immediately enveloped by the monstrous and tearing impact force.

All the people watching the battle quickly dodged to dodge, except Mo Ye, all of them had expressions of shock on their faces.

As the existence of the peak of the mysterious rank, everyone can certainly see how powerful those explosions are.This kind of huge explosion, everyone present thinks they can do it.

As long as the self-explosion sacrifices the magic weapon that has been refined for many years, the power of the explosion will be the same.

But none of the crowd can achieve the magic weapon of continuous self-explosion and sacrificial refining.Even if it is not a natal item to sacrifice a magic weapon, it still requires a monk's mind and heart.It contains the imprint of the monk's own soul.

Self-exploding several sacrificial refining magic weapons may not cause any damage to the monk himself.But if dozens or hundreds of magic weapons have been sacrificed and refined with countless efforts, everyone can't imagine what kind of dangerous situation it will be.

But now, what everyone saw was the impact of hundreds of explosions, and the power of each explosion was comparable to the self-explosion energy impact of a magic weapon sacrificed by a monk at the top of the Xuan rank.

Even though everyone is well-informed, when faced with the situation that suddenly appeared in front of them, they still showed puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Seeing how powerful your flying needle is, Qin's explosive attack is more powerful." The explosive energy swept across the world, and a figure flew out from the impact of the explosion surrounded by colorful rays of light. Shi stopped and spoke indifferently. It rang on the spot.

As everyone's pupils contracted, there was a coldness in their hearts.

Because at this time, Qin Fengming didn't have any abnormalities on his body, and he blew up so many magic weapons comparable to the top monks of the Xuan rank, and his breath didn't change in any way.

The cultivator of the Tianshu Land knew that Qin Fengming had fought with Master Fengji, and just now he fought with all his strength against the two powerful beings.But now, the young man who appeared in front of him didn't feel weak at all, instead, a strong fighting spirit appeared on his young face.

Everyone could see clearly that this was not done deliberately by the young man, but a natural expression, which is enough to show that the young man is not weak at this time, and is still full of fighting spirit.

At this time, the monks present had other expressions amidst the astonishment. Mo Ye and everyone showed excited expressions, but the other monks were more dignified.

In the face of those hundreds of monks who were comparable to the top cultivators of the Xuan rank who sacrificed their magic weapons and self-destructed, how could everyone maintain a stable mentality, and they didn't care.

Qin Fengming flew away from the explosion energy, and immediately looked at the four fire spirits fighting in the distance, the Devouring Ghost Fire, and immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without hesitation, the magic formula in the body surged rapidly, and the huge energy surged out, turning into four torrents, sweeping towards the bodies of the four great fire spirits in the distance.

In a short period of time, the aura of the four fire spirits weakened wantonly.

The corrosive power that melts the energy of the skeleton is so powerful that even the four fire spirits cannot completely resist it.

The majestic magic power gushed out, and the vitality of the surrounding world rushed to the four fire spirits again.The sky-shattering screams and roars rose loudly, and the weak attack just now surged up again.

"Zhong Miao, let's see how many skeletons you have to squander!" The mana energy was sacrificed, and the sound of Qin Fengming's mouth roared on the spot.

Qin Fengming could see clearly that although it was only a short period of time, there was already a thick layer of skeleton stumps, broken arms, and bone fragments on the ground where the ghost-devouring ghost fire fought with the skeleton army.

It is very obvious that in this battle, many skeletons have been smashed to pieces by the attacks of the four fire spirits.

Qin Fengming's words sounded, but he didn't wait for Zhong Miao's answer.It seemed that Zhong Miao was too lazy to argue with his words.The skeleton army is still attacking the four fire spirits without fear of death.

Although Zhong Miao was silent, everyone could see clearly that although the four fire spirits sacrificed by Qin Fengming seemed to be chased and intercepted by the skeleton army and fell to a disadvantage, the fire spirits were not fatally injured. As long as Qin Fengming's majestic magic power was sacrificed, It is enough to stabilize the power of the fire spirit.

But if the skeleton is smashed, it will decrease. If things go on like this, it will naturally be unfavorable to Zhong Miao.

"Junior, you actually asked the old man to sacrifice his body, good, very good. If I don't kill you completely today, the old man swears not to be human."

Just when Qin Fengming was trying his best to replenish the energy of the four fire spirits, a hoarse voice that shook the wilderness suddenly resounded in the violent energy impact.

The sound suddenly sounded, and amidst the rushing and tumbling berserk energy, a more surging energy mist suddenly emerged. The mist showed a gray color, like a huge and unspeakably terrifying beast, suddenly standing upright.

"That's the Dark Feather Crow! The body of the Dark Crow's ancestor turned out to be a Dark Feather Crow with the blood of the ancient god bird (zhu) bird."

As the berserk fog surged out, a terrifying and ferocious bird suddenly appeared in the shock of the monstrous energy.As soon as the fierce bird appeared, several exclamations immediately resounded in the vast world.The voice was full of shock, except for Master Mo Gan, all the monks obviously didn't know the identity of the ancestor of the dark crow.

The bird, that is a kind of ancient and supreme fierce bird that has existed for a very long time.It is an ancient creature that was born when the world first opened, and it is unspeakably powerful.

Although it has existed for a long time, the world of cultivating immortals has disappeared at this time.

Although the bird is no longer there, the blood has not been cut off. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are still several kinds of monsters in the world that have the blood of the bird.Dark Feather Crow is one of them.

No one thought that the ancestor of the dark crow was actually the body of the dark feathered crow with the blood of the bird.

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