Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

As the huge palm pulled deeper, Qin Fengming actually felt a weakening of his spiritual connection with the fire raccoon beast.

"Ah, no, the old man's methods are extraordinary." Qin Fengming was shocked when he saw it.When the shouts sounded in the mouth, the divine thoughts had also been sent out rapidly.

The fire raccoon force beast being pulled by the huge palm that was being sacrificed by the head of the Lie Humen received Qin Fengming's divine thought, and immediately changed its shape, turning into a light golden fireball only a few inches in size.

With the rapid shrinkage in size, the golden fire ball finally got rid of the control of the huge palm.It turned into a ball of golden horses, flew out of the extremely viscous magic mist, and returned to Qin Fengming.

Facing the thick magic fog, Qin Fengming also grew jealous.

It is difficult for the ghost fire to do anything in it, which is enough to see the extraordinaryness of the magic fog.

Looking at the pale golden flame in his hand, he didn't see anything unusual, so he activated his divine sense again, and immediately transformed into a fire raccoon power beast again, and flew towards the magic fog again.

But this time, the fire raccoon force beast no longer approached, but spewed out streams of flames, and began to slowly eat away at the magic mist.

Since the magic mist has such a powerful power, it must be formed by the condensed mana of the master of the Liehu sect. If it is eaten away, his mana will definitely be greatly damaged.

At this time, it is already impossible to fight quickly, and Qin Fengming is already ready for a stalemate with the opponent.

In fact, less than a quarter of the candlestick time had passed since Qin Fengming used the thunder and lightning to escape and fly at the old man surnamed Zhai, and when the two of them used their secret techniques and started a stalemate.

While Qin Fengming was fighting to the death with the leader of the Liehumen, Rong Qing and Kuangfeng were already fighting with the other two injured elders of the Liehumen.

Rong Qing, if Qin Fengming hadn't relied on the Ghost Devouring Fire, it would not have been possible to capture Rong Qing.At this time, he successfully advanced to the realm of transforming into a baby.Its strength is not what it used to be.The corrosive power in the corpse evil spirit is even stronger.

As long as a monk without protection is contaminated with the slightest bit of ghostly spirit, it will definitely be difficult to be good.

After the two of them fled for twenty or thirty miles, the elder of Lie Humen had already stopped.

Although one of his arms has been disabled by the mountain breaking talisman, his own strength is still there.He could already see that the person chasing after him had just advanced to the stage of transforming into an infant.As far as the depth of mana in the body is concerned, it is naturally far stronger than the opponent.Therefore, he did not have the slightest fear of existence.

With a distance of three hundred feet, Rong Qing also stood still, looked at the old man in front of him, and didn't say a word. As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, a jet of black mist gushed out of his body.After a sharp roll, it swept towards the old man in front.

Faced with this kind of cloudy mist attack, the elder Liehumen didn't feel much fear, and the magic formula in his body was also in a hurry. An equally thick scarlet magic mist immediately wrapped his body in it, and then it also expanded rapidly, heading towards The dark mist that was pressing ahead gushed away.

In the eyes of the elder Liehumen, the other party is just a person who has just advanced, and the magic fog that he has cultivated for hundreds of years is absolutely irresistible to the other party.There is no doubt that it will be rewinded in an instant.

But after the contact between the two sides, he was immediately shocked on the spot.

I saw the thick scarlet magic mist touching the opponent's black mist, and there was a loud piercing sound.Although what the elder Liehumen expected happened, it wasn't that the opponent's dark mist was repelled, but that the magic mist he sacrificed was like water meeting a raging fire, turning into nothingness one after another.

Up to this moment, he had already felt strange from the mist of the other party.The cloudy mist on the other side turned out to be condensed from the legendary aura of the ten-thousand-year-old corpse.

As soon as he thought of this, the old man was startled. He knew very well that although his own magic mist had been refined for hundreds of years, it was far inferior to the evil spirit of the other party's corpse.

As soon as the magic formula in his body was activated, the old man of Liehumen wanted to take back the magic mist, and resorted to other secret techniques to fight with the opponent.

But Rong Qing, who succeeded in one blow, could not allow the opponent to cast spells calmly, the magic formula in his body surged rapidly, and the evil spirit of the corpse gushed out even more, followed by the scarlet magic fog and swept towards the Lie Humen elder.

During the operation, facing the sweeping corpse evil spirit, even the elder Liehumen wanted to sway to avoid it, but he couldn't.As the sky filled with cloudy mist, the entire figure fell into the other side's black mist.

"Hehe, since fellow daoist has fallen into Rong's evil spirit, let's taste the pain of tempering in the yin ghost fire formation." Rong Qing knew that this was not the time to confront the other party, and suddenly saw the other party falling into him. In the cloudy mist, the magic formula in the body immediately moved violently, and a series of spells spewed out from the mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a black ball appeared in his hand.

Throwing his hands outward, the jet-black ball suddenly disappeared, and when it flashed out again, it had already wrapped the Lie Humen Elder in it.

Seeing the other party yelling these words suddenly, the elder Liehumen felt something bad in his heart, his body swayed slightly, and he wanted to use escapism to escape from the package of the evil spirit, but what frightened him was that he Suddenly, he felt that it was extremely difficult to move his body, as if there was some substance around his body that was blocking his progress.

Just when he was terrified in his heart, a huge jet-black round wall of more than ten feet appeared around his body.

Above the head, there was an extremely huge cold aura, and then a piece of oily green flame suddenly appeared above the head of the elder Liehumen.

The oily green flame was burning like a will-o'-the-wisp in a deserted tomb in a cold night. When people saw it, they suddenly felt a chill invade their body and soul, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Faced with such a predicament, the elder Liehumen was terrified to the extreme. He never imagined that the other party, a monk who had just advanced to become an infant, would have such powerful means.

But although the elder Liehumen didn't have any magic flames on his body, he still had a lot of secret skills. After waking up from the fright, he made a tactic without hesitation, and a scarlet two to three feet large wall suddenly appeared It was out of the body, and then opened its mouth, the natal magic weapon turned into a giant claw about ten feet long, attacking towards the black wall.

But as the talisman was sacrificed, his mind was shaken again. His talisman seemed to be walking through the mud, and the speed was extremely slow. The attack on the black wall was like a wooden stick, without the slightest power show.

Seeing this scene, the old man of Liehumen was really frightened to the extreme.

Rong Qing naturally did not allow the other party to have much preparation, as soon as his divine sense moved, the oily green flame fell down, wrapping towards the old man.In an instant, the fierce Humen elder was swallowed up in it.

Amidst the piercing sound, the red covering wall intertwined with the Yin fire, the oily green flame was actually blocked by the red covering wall for a few feet away, and it couldn't even cover the red covering wall.

"Hmph, the old man's methods are also extraordinary, but it's just a dream to resist the old man's yin-refining will-o'-the-wisp with just this cover."

Rong Qing yelled lightly, and with a movement of the magic formula in his body, he saw the flaming oil-green ghost fires gathering one after another, instantly turning into a mighty green giant blade, circling, slashing towards the red wall... …