This short and fat old man appeared suddenly and with a fierce force.
Qin Ming seemed to be caught off guard and was hit by the palm of this short and fat old man.
"Who are you" Qin Ming hasn't finished speaking yet, but he can't say the next words anymore.
Immediately, a milky white vortex appeared under the palm of the pudgy old man.
He was enveloped by the vortex.
He screamed, was sucked in by the vortex, and disappeared instantly.
"It is the magic weapon and true spirit that creates the futon."
Prince Taifeng exclaimed and couldn't help but say.
However, his surprised expression soon turned into ecstasy.
This magic weapon's true spirit was hidden very cleverly, and it was extremely powerful, possessing the power of the Yuan Shen Dharma phase.
He had observed it carefully just now, but even he didn't notice it, which is enough to prove that the true spirit of this magic weapon is hidden.
Therefore, even evildoers like Qin Ming were caught off guard.
"Qin Ming, I didn't expect that you didn't die in my hands, but actually died in the hands of a magic weapon.
It's really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.
Seeing the drastic change in the situation, Prince Taifeng laughed loudly, with indescribable joy in his voice.
In this world, the person he feared the most was probably Qin Ming.
Now that Qin Ming was actually solved by this magical spirit, the boulder that had been weighing on his heart was finally let go.
As for this magic weapon true spirit, although it also has the cultivation of Yuan Shen Dharma, it is much less of a threat than Qin Ming.
In the state of using the blue dragon, it should be half sure to forcibly subdue this magic weapon true spirit of the fortune futon.
But Prince Taifeng did not intend to use this method.
Forcibly subduing him was the worst method.
He had part of the memory of his ancestors, which was his greatest advantage.
As long as Xiaozhi uses emotion and reason to grasp the weakness of this magic weapon, I am afraid that he can make this fortune futon left by the ancestor of creation obediently obey him without having to do anything.
"God is really helping me.
This Qin Ming has done his own evil and deserves to die.
He even dares to despise the imperial weapon.
He is simply looking for death."
Prince Taifeng laughed, moved his body, and immediately flew towards the magic weapon True Spirit.
He could tell that after this magic weapon and true spirit eliminated Qin Ming, it was not unscathed.
It seemed that it had been faintly affected by Qin Ming's cultivation and was in its weakest state.
When the pudgy old man saw Prince Tai Feng taking action, a trace of panic appeared on his face, but he immediately gritted his teeth, waved his fist, and hit him hard.
However, the momentum of this move is much weaker than before.
Although it still has the strength of the soul level, it is not as powerful as the attack on Qin Ming just now.
It does not pose much threat to Prince Tai Feng.
"Creation Futon, wait a minute.
The ancestor of Creation is dead.
You have lost your master.
No one will sacrifice you.
Your level will continue to decline.
You might as well just follow me."
What Prince Taifeng said is also true.
Although the fortune futon is an imperial-level magic weapon, without the owner's sacrifice, the huge amount of true energy inside will gradually dissipate, and its grade will continue to drop, turning into an ordinary soul. precious.
"The ancestor of creation is dead" When the pudgy old man heard what Prince Tai Feng said, his eyes immediately widened, as if he didn't expect it at all.
When Prince Taifeng saw the appearance of this magical treasure, he immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Yes, the person you just killed was the murderer who killed Ancestor Creation.
I am the clone of Ancestor Creation, and I practiced with Ancestor Creation."
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Spells come from the same source, and I’m afraid there is no one in the world who is more suitable to sacrifice you than me.”
After saying that, Prince Taifeng circulated the Yuan Fei in his body.
Immediately, a golden light rose into the sky, suddenly turning into long steps one by one, disappearing into the depths of the light pillar, as if he had traveled to another plane. .
This move is the unique art of traveling through the void of the ancestor of creation.
It is called "Ladder to Heaven".
It is a very magical magic.
With this magic of traveling through the void, one can even travel through all the worlds at will. among.
The short and fat old man nodded, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Yes, you have the aura of the Ancestor of Creation.
I am very familiar with this aura.
It is absolutely impossible to fake it.
If I were By following you, the restrictions on my body will never fall.
It is much better to erase the original restrictions than to be forcibly refined by others. " After saying this, the alert look on his face faded a bit, and he pondered for a moment before saying: "It's just that your cultivation level is too weak.
Even though you have the cultivation level of the Eight Tribulations of the Yuan Fei, your cultivation level is very weak.
If I follow you, it will always feel like a secret."
Prince Taifeng cursed in his heart for being pretentious, but with a light smile on his face, he said: "This is a bad statement.
As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to roost in.
Although my current cultivation level is poor, I still have potential."
Infinite, if you don’t believe it, you can give me a hint of fairy spirit, and I can prove it to you right away.”
"Besides, I don't have to refine you.
I won't put my magic brand into your body.
Instead, I respect you as a senior.
I just ask that senior can moisten me with some fairy spirit from time to time.
If senior takes a fancy to my potential, to It’s not too late for us to discuss it.”
He is bound to get this good fortune futon.
As long as he refines this good fortune futon and gets the air and nourishment of the fairy spirit in this good fortune futon, he can repair the foundation in his body and truly ascend to the heaven.
Although his level is currently too low for Fortune Futon to look down on him, he has obtained the blue dragon and refined it into a clone.
His potential is endless.
By then, I'm afraid it will be too late for Fortune Futon to defect to him.
However, all of this is based on the premise that he can enter the heaven.
If his damaged foundation is not repaired, he will be trapped in the lower realm, without access to the cultivation resources of the heaven, and will not be able to advance at all.
Everything he imagined It's all out of the question.
The magic weapon True Spirit of the Fortune Futon had a thoughtful look on his face, his brows furrowed and relaxed for a while.
Prince Taifeng's words seemed to make him very tempted.
"Okay, in that case, I will give you a chance.
If you can show the potential that makes me moved, then I will recognize you as my master."
He snorted coldly, spread his palms, and a ball of milky white fairy energy immediately appeared in his hands.
The treasure of the soul has its own consciousness, so it naturally knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
When the original owner of the magic weapon dies, the fortune futon becomes an ownerless magic weapon, like a duckweed without roots.
Over time, it cannot even maintain its current status.
None of the levels are easy.
Therefore, when the original owner of a magic weapon dies, it is not uncommon in the heaven for these magic weapons to automatically defect to others.
The magic weapon True Spirit of Good Fortune Futon is no exception, but it is more or less an imperial weapon.
Naturally, he cannot just defect to a small character, even if this character has part of the inheritance of the ancestor of Good Fortune, which is incomparably consistent with his own attributes.
This ball of fairy energy was very condensed and spinning continuously on his palm, making Prince Taifeng look at it with envy.
Prince Taifeng took the ball of fairy energy and held it in his hand.
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Although his face was calm, his heart was filled with excitement.
This ball of fairy energy is just a drop in the bucket for the Fortune Futon, but to Prince Taifeng, it is no different from the rain after a long drought, extremely precious.
The quality of the fairy energy is far higher than any kind of heaven and earth energy in the lower world.
This group of fairy energy is not large, but it is very concentrated.
If Prince Taifeng gets this group of fairy energy, he can replenish it.
The foundation within the whole body reaches the state of Dzogchen and can ascend into heaven.
This ball of fairy energy is extremely concentrated, and it is not easy for ordinary Yuantai monks to absorb the energy inside, but it is not a problem for Prince Tai Feng.
He took a deep breath, and the Yuan Fei in his body moved, urging the incomplete Creation to take the stage in Nanjing.
Immediately, a huge suction force emerged in his palm, greedily sucking in this precious and incomparable fairy spirit.
Prince Taifeng was extremely excited.
Although this group of fairy energy seemed small, its effect was huge.
Once it entered his body, it was like spring breeze turning into rain, nourishing the meridians in his body, and sending an incomparable warmth.
It made all the pores on his body feel comfortable, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit.
"I possess part of the ancestor's skills, and it's easy to refine this fairy spirit."
However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.
Prince Taifeng felt a sudden pain in the meridians in his body, as if an extremely sharp sword had pierced the meridians in his body.
This pain was even more painful than Ling Chi.
"You actually want to harm me?
Are you willing to be a treasure without an owner, wasted in sacrifice, and fell to the level of an imperial weapon?"
Prince Taifeng had a look of disbelief on his face.
Even if he tried to break his brain, he couldn't figure out why this fortune futon wanted to harm him.
His cooperation with Good Fortune Futon is a win-win situation.
It is just a tentative cooperation, and it is not intended to completely refine the true spirit of Good Fortune Futon.
It is even very beneficial to Good Fortune Futon.
The fate of Fortune Futon turned against him so suddenly that he didn't expect it.
"It's a joke to fall down the level of the imperial weapon."
The true magic weapon of the fortune futon showed a hint of sneer, which was completely different from the expression just now: "Who told you that I am now a treasure without an owner?"
After hearing this, Prince Taifeng seemed to understand something, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Have you been refined by Qin Ming?"
Prince Taifeng was shocked, and he immediately understood that all this was probably a double act between Qin Ming and the magic weapon that created the futon.
"Prince Taifeng, I realized now that you are already too late."
At some point, Qin Ming's figure appeared next to the magic weapon True Spirit that created the fortune futon.
This magic weapon True Spirit was standing obediently behind Qin Ming, as if he was his little brother.
"Qin Ming, you are too cunning."
Prince Taifeng was so angry that he immediately reversed his true energy and wanted to end it on his own.
But it's too late now.
He just took the initiative to refine the spirit of the immortal spirit, which was tantamount to luring the wolf into the house and giving it to others.
Not to mention that he is just a monk with eight tribulations of the Yuan Fei.
Even if he is a real Yuan Shen and True Immortal, this It was too late to turn around.
Now his meridians are firmly controlled by the true spirit of the magic weapon that created the futon.
He can't even move a finger, let alone commit suicide.
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