Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Standing again for a while, Qin Fengming's eyebrows were condensed, and he waved his hands continuously, and ten white beetles flew out of his hands immediately.Spreading their wings one after another, they searched for the surrounding ground.

Qin Fengming would not believe that the extremely powerful ancient magic circle was as simple as protecting a hill.

This move did not disappoint Qin Fengming, just a moment after he released ten silver sheath worms, one silver sheath worm suddenly disappeared without a trace.Under the mental connection, there was no information sent back.

"Haha, I never thought that there would be an extremely powerful restriction here."

Sensing this point, Qin Fengming immediately became overjoyed.This restriction was not damaged under the attack of that huge power, which is enough to show the strength of the restriction.

With a movement of his divine sense, he put the other nine silver sheath insects back into the spirit beast bracelet. With a movement of Qin Fengming's body, he was ejected to the edge of a valley formed by a hill.Looking at the small valley below, which is only tens of feet in size, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered.

Seen from the outside, this small valley doesn't reveal anything unusual, it's no different from other places.Even Qin Fengming concentrated his spiritual consciousness to glance around, but there was no energy fluctuation at all.

Seeing such appearance, Qin Fengming couldn't help frowning slightly.

The less the energy fluctuation of the magic circle is obvious, the more it shows the great power contained in it.

As soon as he raised his hand, a mountain breaking talisman shot out from Qin Fengming, attacking towards the small valley below.

"Pfft!" With a soft sound, that powerful attack was like a small spark in a raging fire, disappearing without showing any effect.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming already knew that this magic circle should be the same as the huge magic circle back then, and it has the effect of devouring and melting attacks.

But such a magic circle, in Qin Fengming's opinion, is not too difficult.

After a while, Qin Fengming waved his hands continuously, and four puppets appeared in front of him.

Faced with this unpredictable restriction, Qin Fengming didn't bother to slowly explore the way to break it, and directly resorted to his killer weapon: Wan Ji Pan.

With the gathering of Dao Dao's energy, amidst the sound of Weng Ming, a huge vortex carrying a large beam of light shot out from itself.

Along with a huge roar, a group of dazzling bright light group was revealed immediately.After the energy fluctuations dispersed, a dark hole two to three feet in size appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

Looking at the dark hole in front of him, Qin Fengming finally smiled.

Walking around the dark hole, a seemingly extraordinary phantom array was arranged around the hole.At this time, looking from above, it is absolutely difficult to find that there will be a hole below.

With Qin Fengming's cautious character, he would be able to do some protective measures.

Lay down the magic circle, and then move the three puppets into his arms, leaving only one puppet in the middle stage of alchemy slowly walking towards the entrance of the dark hole.

Death Valley is full of dangers, but Qin Fengming dare not be careless.

Following the puppet in the middle stage of alchemy, Qin Fengming slowly walked towards the middle of the cave.

This cave is extremely remote. Although the speed is not fast, it is two or three times faster than ordinary people walking. After half an hour, they still have not reached the end.

Along the way, Qin Fengming didn't encounter any obstacles except for the stone walls constructed of black rocks.

But as he went deeper, Qin Fengming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and at the same time, a sense of boredom also appeared in his heart, which made him feel oppressed in his chest.

With a movement of his divine sense, the Chengdan puppet, who was several feet away, suddenly stopped.

Cultivators generally seldom feel uncomfortable. Since such a situation occurred, Qin Fengming naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

The splitting of Lord Yinluo's soul is vivid in his memory, if Qin Fengming hadn't been alert, he might have been captured and killed by that old monster long ago.He didn't want to meet another old monster with powerful means.

Just when Qin Fengming was alert, a sense of dizziness also appeared in his mind.The scene in front of him was like a picture that could be reversed, and it suddenly began to twist and twist.

At the same time, Qin Fengming only felt that his body was light, as if there was an extremely huge pulling force acting on his body, pulling it down suddenly, and his figure suddenly shot forward...

When Qin Fengming stabilized his figure again and became clear-headed, the surrounding scene had changed drastically.The original dark tunnels around have disappeared, and what is revealed in front of them is a dark and wild place where will-o'-the-wisps flicker everywhere.

At the same time, an extremely cold feeling that could invade the soul suddenly spread to the body, even if he tried his best to use the mana in his body, it was difficult to completely get rid of this cold feeling.

At this time, Qin Fengming felt that the energy that could extract the life breath from the human body still existed outside the body, and it was a bit bigger. If it was an ordinary Qi gathering monk, it might lose all vitality in an instant and fall on the spot.

With his powerful mana, although Qin Fengming could barely resist this danger, if time passed, even if he had that mysterious little gourd on his body, he would surely perish here.

In this place full of Yin Qi, even if Qin Fengming set up the spirit gathering array, it would be difficult for him to absorb the energy of the five attributes in the air to replenish the little gourd.

Facing this intractable situation, although Qin Fengming was terrified, he did not panic.

While trying his best to run the huge magic power in his body to resist the cold atmosphere outside, he carefully looked at the surrounding scenery.

After the accident just now, Qin Fengming should know that he has fallen into a certain extremely severe restriction at this time.

This restriction not only exists in the phantom array, but also has some kind of transferable effect.

From the feeling just now, Qin Fengming felt a sense of being transported.It seems to have been teleported here from somewhere.

Just as Qin Fengming gathered his consciousness and looked around carefully, a rustling sound that made people feel chills suddenly appeared in a radius of two hundred feet away.

This creepy sound is like tens of millions of bugs swimming and colliding.

Although the place is dark and filthy, Qin Fengming's spiritual sense has not been completely suppressed, and the situation within a radius of one or two hundred feet still appears very clearly within his visit.

When Qin Fengming was stunned, a group of small dark beetles suddenly appeared in his consciousness. These beetles were all black, lying on the dark stone ground, as if they were integrated with the stone ground.

If it wasn't for Qin Fengming's strong spiritual sense, it would have been difficult to spot these black beetles.

Those black beetles didn't move very fast. Surrounded by tens of thousands of beetles, they slowly gathered towards where Qin Fengming was standing, like waves on a calm lake.

Concentrating on the seemingly endless black beetles, Qin Fengming frowned and thought quickly in his heart. Finally, a name appeared in his mind: Bishi Chong.

This kind of demon insect ranks No. 17 on the list of strange insects, and belongs to the list of ancient strange insects.Although it is slightly inferior to Qin Fengming's silver sheath worm, it is still enough to look down on the demon insect world.

Because this kind of demon insects live in groups, there are often hundreds or tens of millions, that is, hundreds of millions of insect disasters, which have long been recorded in history.

Moreover, this demon worm is extremely poisonous. Although the corpse worms that appeared in front of him were only larvae, if there were more than a dozen of them biting the body of a cultivator who turned into an infant, it would surely poison that cultivator on the spot and lose his life. There is no doubt about the power of resistance.