Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

As the aura of the huge explosion subsided, to the astonishment of He Jie and the others, the figure of the famous human cultivator had disappeared on the spot.

"Ah, where did that junior go? Could it be that he was turned into ashes by this attack?"

Seeing the empty space in front of him suddenly, Helu's face changed drastically, and the voice of exclamation also yelled out immediately.

"Reporting to the two lords, that human cultivator has been taken into the Thunder Heaven Demon Formation."

Just as Helu cried out in shock, a slightly shocked voice suddenly came from the high hall.There was a hint of disbelief in the voice.

"What? That junior was actually taken into the Thunder Heaven Demon Formation? This...how is this possible? This is really wonderful." Hearing the voice suddenly, Heruden's complexion changed, and at the same time a gleam of joy also appeared in the on the countenance.

Following the spurt of figures, hundreds of figures immediately surrounded the tall hall.

With a flash of a figure, a monk holding a formation plate suddenly appeared in front of all the demons. When he moved his finger, a wave of energy fluctuated together, and a tall hall clearly appeared in front of everyone.

With another touch of the hand, the tall hall suddenly became unreal, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at the figure of the young man standing in the illusory palace, He Jie, who was a little serious just now, couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on his face.

"Hahaha, I never thought that you, junior, would throw yourself into the trap and enter the Thunder Heaven Demon Formation. If you hand over all your belongings at this time, this deity can consider giving you a good time, otherwise you will definitely be sent to hell." Soul mourning is in this magic circle."

Surprised, Helu became excited, pointed at Qin Fengming in the magic circle, and spoke nonsense.

Facing the joint attack of the two big monks and more than a hundred monks from the demon world just now, although Qin Fengming had already made up his mind, he was still in a cold sweat.

Just when everyone launched an attack, a sharp sword glow of his had already touched the tall hall surrounded by gray walls.

Although the person from the demon world who controlled the magic circle had already driven the magic circle to bombard an attack, but faced with a sudden burst of energy, he still instinctively stimulated the strange energy of the magic circle.

As the two sides touched, Qin Fengming immediately felt an extremely powerful suction acting on his body.Following the huge suction force, Qin Fengming's body didn't resist at all, but shot into the place protected by the gray shield with a more rapid movement.

As soon as he entered the gray shield, Qin Fengming couldn't help being stunned by the scene in front of him.

The tall and solid hall, which looks tall and solid from the outside, turned out to be the illusion of the Thunder Heaven Demon Formation.

Looking at the solid and tall walls around him, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and with a quick swiping of his right hand, a sword glow came out.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and only a white mark appeared on the solid wall covered with huge rocks.The powerful spiritual power cut unexpectedly failed to cause the slightest damage to this ban.

It was Qin Fengming's blow that woke up the person in the demon world who controlled the magic circle. When he saw the figures in the magic circle clearly, he was overjoyed and appeared in front of the demons.

Hearing Helu's words at this time, although Qin Fengming's face was solemn, his eyes did not show the slightest panic.

"Hmph, how can a mere magic circle really kill Qin? If Qin wants to test the power of this magic circle himself, just wait, how can Qin be included in the magic circle? "

A gleam of joy flashed across Qin Fengming's eyes as he looked at the demons whose figures were revealed.With a soft snort, he spoke without the slightest fear.

Qin Fengming's words were true, and he entered the magic circle this time probably because he provoked them on his own initiative.Although relying on this move, they avoided the opponent's joint attack, but they finally fell into the opponent's formation.

"Bincheng, drive the magic circle immediately, and let Fellow Daoist Qin experience the power of our clan's Thunder Heaven magic circle."

He Jie looked at Qin Fengming in the magic circle, a strange look flashed on his face, and under his brows, he ordered the demon clan who controlled the magic circle to say in a deep voice.

From the calm expression of the young man in front of him at this time, although He Jie was very confident in the Thunder Heaven Demon Formation, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

This Thunder Sky magic formation is well-known in the devil world, and it was originally refined by an ancient formation master of the Jiewu tribe.As soon as he appeared in the world, he beheaded several great monks from the demon world, making this magic circle instantly famous.

This is the magic circle that can easily kill the great cultivators of the demon world, but at this time, in He Jie's heart, he couldn't help feeling helpless.It seemed that for the human youth who was trapped in the magic circle at this time, he felt a lot of fear in his heart, feeling that the other party seemed to have some hidden and powerful means.

Following the demon clan's response, the gray light suddenly covered Qin Fengming's body again, the solid and tall hall reappeared, and the thick hall door closed instantly.

A huge sound of Weng Ming resounded in the tall hall.Thick black clouds immediately covered the top of the spacious hall, and thick waves of energy rushed and shot.

Immediately, bursts of deafening thunderous sounds also appeared above Qin Fengming's head.

With the loud sound of thunder, Qin Fengming suddenly felt his soul shake, and he barely fainted.Under the sudden movement of the internal method, the Qingming of the Lingtai flashed out again.

Although Qin Fengming had already judged that the magic circle must have the effect of sonic attack based on the word 'thunder' in the name of the magic circle, but when he personally experienced the huge sound wave attack, he was almost stunned by the sound wave.

Shocked in his heart, he became more careful.

"Sting!~~~" A frightening sound of huge electric arc lasing suddenly resounded in the empty and tall hall.

A series of thick electric arcs flashed out from the top of the hall with the horrific sound. They shot and wandered among the dark and thick clouds in the sky, touching and merging with each other. In just a moment, they merged into a path stronger than an adult's arm. A huge arc of thick arc flashed down and shot towards Qin Fengming who was standing on the spot.

Facing the thick arc of energy condensed in the air, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed strangely, and the black air all over his body was suddenly born. Almost in a flash, it permeated the ground around him for several feet, and his entire body was covered in an instant. covered in it.

At the same time, with the sound of Weng Ming, a layer of white substance covered the top of his head.

At this time, Qin Fengming, even if the demon who controls the magic circle relies on his mind-spirit connection, it is already difficult to see Qin Fengming's figure anymore.

Although this action is cumbersome to say, it was formed on the spot in just a flash of thought.

"Stab! Sting!~~" The shocking sound of huge electric arcs piercing through the sky pierced through the tall hall, and the light flashed, and the huge arc with the thick adult arms shot into the air that permeated the center. In the extremely thick black mist.

Dozens of thick electric arcs shot into the black mist one after another almost in the blink of an eye.

But to the astonishment of the demons who controlled the magic circle, the huge electric arc, which was indestructible in the past, disappeared with only a slight explosion after entering the black mist.

As the thick black mist continued to roll, the thick electric arc seemed to be jetting into the thick mud, without showing any power.