Because the fantasy beast would be born within half an hour, Xu Zhenggang just reminded him and said nothing more.

The two groups soon separated and went their separate ways.

Among the four people in Xingluo Valley, Song Hui was assigned to Qin Cheng.

The ten people flew for a stick of incense and arrived outside a forest depression.

Qin Cheng, like everyone else, randomly found a towering tree and hid himself in the tree.

Qin Cheng was slightly looking forward to the condensation of the energy of the fantasy beast and morning star.

After all, since arriving here, I have never seen the thing I must look for.

Looking forward, this place looks no different from other places in the Morning Mist Forest.

But if you look carefully towards the middle of the depression, you can see that wisps of green filaments are spreading out from the trees and ground, slowly condensing in the mid-air at the center.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, this five-marked phantom beast, if it were a monk, would probably be equivalent to the strength of the mid-stage Tribulation Realm, so don't worry too much."

Seeing Qin Cheng paying attention to the open space in front of him, Song Hui came over to comfort him.

"Since this phantom beast is just an ordinary one in decline, why do we need ten of us to deal with it together?" Qin Cheng asked doubtfully.

"Because there is more than one phantom beast. Although the head phantom beast has five lines, there will be a different number of low-level phantom beasts gathered around it. The total number will reach 30 or 40, which is very troublesome."

Song Hui had encountered phantom beasts before, so he knew this very well.

"And these guys are the condensed form of the strange aura of the morning mist forest. They can be said to be soulless puppets. Their bodies are hard, their defense is very high, and they are not afraid of death, so they will not hesitate to take action.

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"Many monks initially treated these phantom beasts as enemies, and ended up suffering big losses. Fellow Daoist Cheng must also pay attention to this and never pull too many phantom beasts at once." Song Hui reminded.

Qin Cheng nodded slightly.

To put it simply, they are a group of people who are as tough as turtles and have a life-threatening fighting style.

Phantom beasts have no brains and will not worry about whether they will be injured. If a monk uses the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, he will definitely be unlucky.

"Everyone, pay attention! This morning star energy is about to condense and take shape, prepare to take action."

At this time, Liu Bo suddenly sent a message from another giant tree to remind him.

Qin Cheng also looked towards the center where the greenery gathered.

I saw that the thin greenery before suddenly accelerated and condensed.

Within a radius of several miles, all trees will move automatically without wind.

Amidst the rustling of the branches and leaves, strands of green breath, like ribbons, were drawn into the core of the greenery.

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual energy shining with the brilliance of stars suddenly bloomed in the greenery, like a floating flower, shining with magnificent brilliance.

The scattered greenery floated around and began to condense into a tall monster with its head and four legs on the ground.

These phantom beasts look like bears and tigers, and look very powerful. They range in size from big to small, but the smallest ones are over five meters long. Each of them has a fierce aura, and under the illumination, they look very fierce and domineering.

As for the flower where the morning star energy condensed, it condensed into the tallest phantom beast standing on two legs.

On its forehead, five lines of light shine, and a pair of eyes flash with cold light. It should be the five-striped fantasy beast that everyone calls it.

Seeing these condensed green auras, Qin Cheng looked slightly dazed.

This is the first time I have seen the so-called morning mist fantasy beast. Relying on the spiritual energy in the trees, it condenses into a physical monster existence. It is indeed magical.

It even made Qin Cheng wonder whether what he witnessed was some kind of illusion.

However, the Morning Star Forest should be a real existence, but this phantom beast does not look like something that originally existed in the Upper Realm Continent or Kyushu Continent.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, we are in trouble. There are more than fifty phantom beasts that have been condensed." Song Hui said worriedly at the side.

"Generally, five-marked phantom beasts are protected by at most fifty phantom beasts. This time, there are even more than that."

"What does this mean?" Qin Cheng said.

"The more subordinates there are, the stronger this fantasy beast is at the same level. In my opinion, this beast may be close to the sixth pattern." Song Hui said in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, if a fight breaks out, you must stay away from that five-marked phantom beast."

Then, Qin Cheng looked to the side.

Sure enough, Liu Bo and many monks looked a little solemn.

"Everyone, no matter what, the Qi of Morning Star has condensed. Don't reserve your strength. Let's go together to kill these phantom beasts!"

But seeing that the phantom beast and the morning star had already been formed, Liu Bo calmed down and roared.

There was a fairy sword in his hand, and then it suddenly flew out.

Everyone on other trees, including Song Hui, also flew out to kill the phantom beast.

Killing the phantom beast and seizing the energy of the morning star is what must be done in this morning mist forest. Even if the phantom beast is a bit strong, they have to continue.

"roar!"

After everyone appeared and flew out, the beasts roared all over the sky.

The purpose of the existence of these morning mist fantasy beasts is to protect the morning star energy.

When they saw the monks daring to snatch it, they all roared and rushed forward with red eyes.

In an instant, dozens of phantom beasts fought against the monks.

Qin Cheng did not stay where he was to observe, but after flying out, he randomly found a three-striped fantasy beast that rushed towards him.

Planning to test the quality of these things first, Qin Cheng turned his palm over and took the bronze sword in his hand. He faced the phantom beast and swept it with one sword.

when!

The bronze sword collided with the phantom beast's raised claws, and the three-meter-long phantom beast flew backwards.

But Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

I used 70% of my strength with this sword. Although I knocked the phantom beast directly away, it did not cut off the opponent's hand. Instead, it made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Although this phantom beast has three lines, the hardness of its body is evident.

Next, Qin Cheng tried several more times.

Different from ordinary monsters, this Morning Mist Fantasy Beast has no weaknesses or weak points in its entire body.

For example, the generally fragile neck or lower abdomen does not exist for this guy.

Thinking of something, he moved his wrist again, turned the blade of the bronze sword sideways, and struck the phantom beast at once.

This time, after the phantom beast flew out, it groaned, but it couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Although the external defense is amazing, it is still a bit fragile on the inside. You can use those heavy means to transfer power into these guys to attack."

Seeing this, Qin Cheng also found the opponent's weakness.

This is more or less the same. It is just a phantom beast in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm that serves as a subordinate. If the whole body is as tough both inside and outside, it will simply surpass the strength of this stage.

After that, Qin Cheng tried the magic method again.
Chapter completed!