Qin Fengming possessed an astonishing number of treasures. Whether magic treasures or imitation spirit treasures, any one of them was enough to look down on cultivators of the same rank.
Yet not one of those items could be brought out under such circumstances and protect him completely.
Although the Gluttonous Heaven and Earth Pot might have some effect, Qin Fengming knew that it was impossible for him to activate the Gluttonous Heaven and Earth Pot successfully in an instant.
In fact, even if he could activate it, under the shroud of the restrictive formation earlier, he still would not have been able to do so.
Thus, apart from the divine hall, Qin Fengming truly had not thought of anything else that could protect him from a Mahayana cultivator's attack.
After being thrown out by the divine hall, Qin Fengming no longer had the slightest possibility of activating another treasure. Even after thinking of the Gluttonous Heaven and Earth Pot, he simply had no time to activate it.
Being frightened unconscious seemed to be Qin Fengming's only possible outcome.
But as the Second Soul Spirit directly brought out the body of the Ink Flame Thunder Frog, and that terrifying corrosive force and overwhelming, irresistible energy aura of a Mahayana cultivator swept over him, the force suddenly weakened at high speed.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Fengming rapidly formed hand seals with both hands. A majestic energy surged forth, and the divine hall that had just flung him away shot back to his side with a whoosh.
Qin Fengming did not bring out the Gluttonous Heaven and Earth Pot. He knew clearly that when it came to powerful defense, the divine hall was supreme.
Even if the Gluttonous Heaven and Earth Pot was formidable, facing the collision of two Mahayana cultivators' desperate