Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Hahaha, old man, if you want to find your three companions, then you should hurry up and let me kill you. If you are too late, even if you fall, it will be difficult to see the three of them on Huangquan Road It's gone." Facing the mid-term monk of Guijun, the old man surnamed Li at this time did not have any fear, and laughed with a very calm expression.

In fact, although the monks in the middle stage of the ghost king have the absolute strength to kill the monks in the early stage of the ghost king, compared with the huge gap between the late ghost king and the middle ghost king, it is several times far away.

As far as most monks are concerned, the combination of several ghost lords in the early stage will definitely have the strength to kill a ghost lord mid-stage monk.But no matter how many monks in the middle stage of the ghost king, it is hard to say that a great monk in the late stage of the ghost king can be defeated.Because the gap between the two is too great.

Qin Fengming was able to fight against the late-stage great monks at this time, because his own mana, consciousness, and physique were already comparable to, or even far surpassed, the late-stage great monks.

The only difference is the purity of its own mana.

Every time a monk raises a realm, the purity of mana in his body can be improved accordingly.The performance of this kind of improvement in purity is the realm of cultivation revealed by it.

If only based on the amount of mana, Qin Fengming has already far surpassed the great monks of the later period by several times, even compared with a gathering monk, the gap is not too much.Even with such a huge mana, it still shows that it is in the middle stage of transforming into a baby.

Four monks of the same rank besieged each other. Although the old man surnamed Li and the others rose up under their own vigilance, they no longer had the slightest intention of fear.

"Based on the fact that you four ghost masters are from the initial stage...ah, the two of you are not from my ghost world. Why can't I see any real ghost spirit from you two?"

Facing the four early-stage monks around him, the middle-stage old man with short beard didn't show any strange expressions.He didn't pay attention to the four of them at all.But after a sudden glance at Rong Qing and Kuang Feng, his mind was shocked.

He didn't even see the slightest bit of aura that is unique to monks in the ghost world on the two people in front of them.

"Old man, what is the origin of the two of us, you will know when you will be captured in a while. Now take your life." Rong Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him at this time, when the magic formula in his body moved, the thick fog outside his body immediately There was a tumbling, and in an instant, the sound of howling ghosts resounded throughout the world.

The dense fog rolled violently, and hundreds of ghosts with pale faces flew out of the fog, and with loud howls, they flew towards the old man with short beard standing in the middle.

At this time, when Rong Qing used this secret technique again, it was completely different from the power he had when he and Qin Fengming met for the first time. Back then, the ghosts and ghosts condensed by this secret technique were all peak ghosts Realm, but at this time, they have already reached the middle stage of Guishuai.

Facing hundreds of ghosts of the handsome ghost level, the short-bearded old man was not very surprised. With a flick of his hand, a black ruler appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, it turned into a huge one tens of feet in size. Flying out, under the trembling in the air, it immediately transformed into thousands of feet of shadows, and then swept towards the ghosts that were rushing straight.

Seeing that Rong Qing had already made a move, Kuang Feng and the other three would not hesitate any longer, they sacrificed treasures or secret techniques one after another, and joined the battle group, attacking the short-bearded old man together.

Opening the opening of the wind, a black flag flew straight out, and with a stretch, a huge coercion spread towards the surroundings.

This kind of coercion is not inferior to the short-bearded ghost king mid-term monk who is fighting fiercely in front of him.

The magic weapon revealed by this powerful coercion is Kuangfeng's natal magic weapon, the Thousand Soul Banner.

After Qin Fengming beheaded the Infant Transformation cultivator who was practicing the Ghost Dao technique, he took his Thousand Soul Banner natal magic weapon into his hands.Later, Kuangfeng successfully crossed the catastrophe and gained spiritual wisdom. As a meeting gift, he gave Kuangfeng the magic weapon of the flag.

If the Thousand Soul Banner is used as an ordinary thing, its power can only exert a small part of its power.After thinking about it, Kuangfeng sacrificed this magic weapon as his natal magic weapon.

At this time, the reason why this magic weapon can show the great coercion of a mid-stage ghost monk is probably because Qin Fengming had forcibly refined the soul of a mid-stage ghost monk into this flag with the help of Qin Fengming. .

Under the billowing black mist, Kuangfeng was immediately covered in it.Under the rolling black mist, hundreds of ghosts carried the billowing black mist and swept towards the old man with short beard.

Among these ghostly things, four of them are ghosts in the realm of ghost kings, and one of them has revealed a huge coercion that has reached the middle stage of ghost kings.

On the other side, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan shook the banner in his hand, and a huge emerald green sword blade five or six feet in length shot out from the emerald green poisonous mist around him, condensing dozens of swords in a flash , carrying a highly poisonous aura that makes people feel dizzy when they smell it, and shoots towards the old man with short beard.

At this time, the old man surnamed Li was also moving the magic formula in his body. Under the black mist of tens of feet condensed outside his body, two huge black fists the size of a house flashed out wildly. In a flash, they leaped two hundred feet distance.

Although the old man surnamed Li was the slowest one to strike, but the shadow of the fist flashed out, and it arrived at the short-bearded old man in no particular order with Rong Qing's attack.

Facing the attack of the four early-stage monks of the ghost king, the old man with the short beard felt terrified.

These four attacks, if there were one and two, he was confident that he could easily receive them, but when the four attacks flashed in front of him at the same time, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness flooding his heart.

Although there was a little fear in his heart, when he gritted his teeth, the magic formula in his body rushed out.

With a flash of a primitive shield, it immediately turned into a distance of two feet, and shot towards the two huge fist shadows.At the same time, a gust of black energy gushed out of his body, and within a radius of several feet, an extremely thick mist enveloped his figure.

At the same time, as soon as he opened his mouth, a small dark green bowl several inches long appeared in front of him. With the movement of his divine sense again, it suddenly became as large as Zhang Xu, and a black light flashed, It shot towards the hundreds of ghosts sacrificed by Kuangfeng.

As soon as the huge black and green bowl flew out of the thick black mist, before it could touch hundreds of ghosts, a black awn suddenly flashed out from the mouth of the bowl, a gust of water like a bursting embankment. The black viscous thing flew out from the mouth of the huge bowl.

As soon as the black sticky thing flew away from the mouth of the bowl, it turned into black arrows, sweeping towards the ghosts and ghosts overwhelmingly.Almost in the blink of an eye, he came into contact with the ghost in front of him.

Immediately, an extremely dull popping sound resounded on the spot.

Among the hundreds of ghosts sacrificed by Kuangfeng, those below the level of Guishuai almost turned into black mist as soon as they touched the black arrow, and were sucked into it by the arrow in a blink of an eye. Then the arrow radiated brightly, and it seemed that its power had also increased a little.

Those low-level ghost things not only failed to block the black arrow at all, but became its tonic.