Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

As the six people entered, they saw that the mist that permeated the surroundings suddenly seemed to be controlled by someone, and suddenly became turbulent from a calm state.After tumbling, he came towards the six people.

Feeling the dead breath coming from the dark mist, Qin Fengming knew in his heart that this kind of dark mist was different from what he encountered when he was at the former site of the Shenyao Sect.

In the former site of the Shenyao Sect, the yin energy was formed when 10,000+ monks of the sect died at the same time, and all the wronged souls were sealed in a closed space for tens of thousands of years.

However, the mist here has been formed naturally since ancient times, and the gloomy air contained in it has been precipitated through a longer period of time.As long as there is even a trace, Yifan's life can be wiped out and he will die on the spot.

Being in the thick mist, Qin Fengming still didn't take out the protective shield at this time, because he felt like bathing in the spring breeze for the thick mist at this moment.

Sensing this kind of breath, Qin Fengming's heart was also extremely restless.

I don't know if his move is good or bad for himself.But in his heart, he chose to let nature take its course.

In the Yinming Mountains, there is no air-forbidden ban or other bans that suppress spiritual consciousness.

But in this place filled with mist, even the spiritual consciousness of alchemy cultivators is greatly hindered. Wen Xinpeng and other alchemy peak cultivators can only detect a distance of thirty or forty miles with their spiritual consciousness.

Everyone was careful, but none of them opened up the speed at full speed.It's just an ordinary ray of light moving through the haze.

It had been two days since the six of them entered the dark mist. What puzzled everyone was that within the nearly [-] miles they traveled, not only did they not encounter a ghostly thing, even the monks did not encounter a single person.

This is quite different from the past.

Brothers Wen Xinpeng, Qiu Yongtian and their extremely yellow beards all entered this Yinming Mountain Range.The four of them were also shocked at this moment.

Although there is a picture of flying immortals in Wan Xuefeng, it is absolutely not that all monks will rush there, this place is also a place where materials and treasures are collected.

As the six people entered gradually, a strange aura appeared in Qin Fengming's heart.

For monks, this sudden strange aura is a sign that something is bound to happen.

Before Qin Fengming could remind everyone, Mrs. Xin Ru beside him had a serious face and said in an extremely hasty tone: "Dear fellows, I feel that there are dozens of miles away from me. A cloud of icy air is coming to us and others."

"What? A ghost appeared, but the old man didn't notice it at all."

Hearing it suddenly, Huang Xuzi's complexion also changed slightly, and his spiritual consciousness was released quickly, but he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

"Friend Daoist Xin's technique is special. Since it is confirmed that there is something strange about it, we should be careful, stop here and wait for the ghost to get close."

Wen Xinpeng's eyes flickered, but he stopped suddenly, suspended motionless.

Everyone understood it, and they all stood under their bodies, their hands shaking, and they had already grasped the array flag and array tightly in their hands.

"Quack, quack, I didn't expect that you guys are very vigilant, and you discovered this seat early. It seems that sneak attacks are already hard to come by, so let's show up and fight with you and other human monks."

Under the boiling and tumbling mist, Qin Fengming's six people were surrounded by two or three hundred feet, but suddenly there was a fluctuation, and a dozen cold monks wrapped in black mist suddenly appeared.

The cold aura emanating from everyone's bodies can be recognized at a glance, and these are undoubtedly ghosts.

Everyone in Qin Fengming looked at the ghost cultivators around him, and his complexion changed drastically at the same time.

These ghosts that appeared were all ghost-level existences.The Yin ghost of the level of Guishuai is an existence in the same realm as everyone here.

Looking at the ghosts in front of them, everyone looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

At this moment, everyone has only entered the Yinming Mountain Range for [-] miles, and they have encountered more than a dozen ghosts at the level of ghost commanders.This is beyond everyone's expectations.

Looking at the dozen or so ghost commanders standing around, none of Qin Fengming and the others spoke.Even the rebellious Huang Xuzi and Qiu Yongming kept silent.

Qin Fengming looked around intently, the ghosts that appeared were the last seven ghost commanders in the late stage of ghost commanders, and the rest were mostly in the middle stage of ghost commanders.

"Hmph, you wait for the six people, do you want to capture them without a fight, or do you need me to use my hands and feet? If you tie your hands, I can let you wait for the whole body and let you wait for your soul to reincarnate. Otherwise, if you are captured by us, you will only be lost." It's been a while."

Among them, a ghost commander who was hidden in the black fog looked at the six people, as if he was talking about an extremely easy matter.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say so much, just a few ghosts, do you want to kill the old man? But the old man wants to learn how powerful you and other ghosts are."

Following the words, Huang Xuzi left the crowd and went straight to the handsome ghost who spoke.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die, Wu Er Er, go and capture this human monk who doesn't know how to live or die."

Following the ghost handsome's voice, a ghost Xiu immediately flew out from beside him, without answering, he went to meet Huang Xuzi.

As the two approached, the two used their own means.

Immediately, two groups of mist that were equally as black as ink surged up and diffused towards the surroundings.In an instant, the distance of two hundred feet in a radius was covered.

"Bang! Bang! ~~~"

Without the slightest pause, under the touch of the huge black mist, there was a huge crashing sound.

At this time, all the ghosts were two or three hundred zhang away from Qin Fengming and the others, but the Liuyang Formation would not have the slightest effect at this time.Huang Xuzi's move was also extremely correct.

Huang Xuzi's method, Qin Fengming has seen it before, but the method is extraordinary.Although this place is extremely dark, it is extremely difficult for the ghosts to do anything to Huang Xuzi.

As time passed, the kung fu of a cup of tea disappeared in the battle between the two in the blink of an eye.But Ghost Xiu, who appeared on the opponent's stage, was able to fight against Huang Xuzi, attacking and defending each other, which seemed extremely extraordinary.

"Ah!~" Just when Qin Fengming felt a little surprised, the two clouds of black mist suddenly separated, and at the same time, a scream sounded.

"Hmph, it's wishful thinking to capture this old man just by means of mere means."

Following the words, Huang Xuzi put away the black mist and revealed his figure. He was holding a severed arm in his hand, and after a little dancing, he threw it into the gravel under his feet .

"Commander, my subordinates are incompetent, and I can't do anything to that person. The magic weapon and means of that human monk are not afraid of our Yin Qi nuisance." As the voice came out, the black mist subsided, and one lost one. The ghost cultivator with the arm appeared, and following his words, the broken arm, like a tree, grew a new arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.