Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

In the distance, the Huang Daozong monk who was paying attention to the place where the two were located, although he didn't know what kind of benefits the Huang family had promised to his teacher.But he knew that the person holding the Blood Demon Tower would never be in any danger.

Because he knows that although this imitation of the Blood Demon Tower has always been treasured in the Huang family as the treasure of the Huang family, it will appear in the world every hundred years, causing a bloody storm in the world of cultivating immortals in Jian'an Prefecture. wind.

However, every time the Blood Demon Pagoda appears, it will turn upside down the world of cultivating immortals in Jian'an Mansion.

Every time there are hundreds of monks who fall under the pagoda.Even so, the first-class sects in Jian'an Mansion would turn a blind eye every time and ignore it.And never heard of the loss.

And this year, it happens to be a hundred years old, so the mid-term monk of the Zodiac Ghost Monarch, who has survived for 900 years, immediately thought of the town clan treasure of the Huang family when he saw the red tower-shaped magic weapon held by the young man surnamed Huang. Treasure.

Seeing this treasure appearing in front of him, the cultivator named Huang Daozong Ghost Monarch couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart. The cultivators who fell under this blood demon tower this time are probably no fewer than hundreds or thousands of people. too much.

At this time, Qin Fengming had secretly communicated with the old man surnamed Li in Shenji Mansion.

He already knew a little about the red pagoda in the hands of the monk in front of him.

The fact that one of the treasures of the super-cultivating family is so fearlessly exposed is enough to show that the Huang family has already made foolproof preparations.

Qin Fengming, who understood this point, immediately lost his plan to fight head-on with the young man in front of him.

The Huang family, Qin Fengming already knew from the classics in his hands, that it was a super immortal cultivator family in Jian'an Mansion. There were several monks who had converged in the family earlier, and at this time, there were also several great monks in the family.

If he wanted to snatch this treasure of the Huang family town into his hands, although Qin Fengming could do it, it was absolutely impossible for him to take it away smoothly.

Because he is convinced that there must be several members of the Huang family guarding the place around this young man surnamed Huang.

Under the sweeping glance of the huge spiritual sense, within a radius of twenty or thirty miles, Qin Fengming found several suspicious figures. Although these monks were all sitting cross-legged in the secret place, they all had extremely dignified expressions.

"Hahaha, so fellow Taoist is a member of the Huang family, so the thing in his hand must be the thing from the Blood Demon Tower. I don't think that Fei will be lucky enough to see the most famous imitation of the spirit treasure in my ghost world. It's really disrespectful very."

Although Qin Fengming knew what the young man in front of him was holding, there was no trace of fear on his face.Instead, there was a look of great joy on his face.

Although he only heard a few voice transmissions from the old man surnamed Li just now, Qin Fengming already knew that the quality of imitation of the Huang family's imitation spirit treasure was not very high.

Judging from the many refining classics he has consulted, this imitation spirit treasure of the Huang family must have some flaws, otherwise, it would never be taken out by his family every hundred years to earn a lot of money in the world of cultivating immortals. .

"Huh, since you know what Huang has in his hands, you can still be so calm, but Huang is greatly admired, but it will be extremely difficult for you to leave at this time. If you hand over all the tokens and treasures on your body, Huang can also consider letting your life go, otherwise you can only sacrifice this magic weapon of my Huang family with blood."

Facing Qin Fengming's calm face, the young monk also felt a little admiration in his heart. He is a mid-stage Ghost Lord himself, so he wouldn't worry about his own safety, but the other party, a mere late-stage Ghost Commander, not only won five tokens , It was able to make the three ghost handsome peak monks explode at the same time.

This really moved the young monk surnamed Huang.Because he is holding this big killer weapon, and he has only won two tokens so far.

But no matter what, the young man surnamed Huang would not think that the person facing him could escape by himself.

"If you want to capture Fei, it's difficult for you to do it alone, but Fei doesn't want to fight with you here. If you have the courage to bring this treasure into the secret realm of Huangquan Palace, then Fei will meet you again. I will definitely take it with my own hands. I am afraid that your Huang family will not dare to do so."

"It's up to you. If you can hold on to Huang's treasure for a stick of incense time, Huang will let you go safely, otherwise you will just fall here."

The young man surnamed Huang snorted coldly, and spoke with extreme disdain.Before the words fell, the small red pagoda about a foot in size shot out from his hand, and in a flash, it turned into a red light that was about ten feet tall and made no sound, and then disappeared without a trace.

When the red light flashed out again, it was already floating above Qin Fengming's head.

Under the blinding red light, a huge coercion that frightened people's hearts was revealed, and at the same time, an invisible force of confinement suddenly acted on Qin Fengming's body.

"Hehe, it's really extraordinary, but if you want to imprison Fei in this way, you need to open the seal of this killer weapon a little more. Fei said that he doesn't want to fight with you here, please forgive Fei for not being with you. .”

Just when the shining red Zhangxu Gao Pagoda appeared above his head, Qin Fengming laughed out loud, and then saw his body suddenly fall towards the ground below, at an extremely fast speed, almost touching it in a blink of an eye. above the ground.

In a flash of yellow light, Qin Fengming disappeared on the spot.

"Hmph, fellow daoist's methods are really extraordinary, but you want to escape from the prison of the Bleeding Demon Tower with mere earth escape, but it's just a dream."

"Swoosh! Swoosh!~~" With a cold snort from the young man surnamed Huang, under the red light of the red pagoda suspended in the air, several extremely sharp red sword blades suddenly flashed out. Next, he followed Qin Fengming and shot into the stone ground.

The speed is so fast, it seems to be several points faster than Qin Fengming's flying speed.

At this time, the red sword blade shot out by the pagoda is several times more powerful than the red horse that Qin Fengming saw back then. If a handsome ghost monk resists it with the magic weapon of his life, he will definitely be able to hit it in a few hits It can make its natal magic weapon lose its aura, making it difficult to use it again.

With these huge red sword blades, the young man surnamed Huang was convinced that even a ghost monk who was proficient in earth escape supernatural powers, would definitely fall on the spot.Because he has completely opened the first layer of restrictions.

But what made the young man surnamed Huang speechless was that as the four red sword blades sank into the stone ground, nothing unusual happened, as if the four sword blades hadn't touched the opponent's body at all.

With a flash of red light, the four sword blades flew out of the stone ground with four popping sounds, and submerged into the pagoda again under the flash of red light.

"Hahaha, with this dilapidated imitation spirit treasure in your hand, it is absolutely difficult to intercept Fei Mou. If you want to fight Fei Mou, you can go to the secret realm of Huangquan Palace and fight again after visiting Lanyin Valley. At that time, Fei will definitely not evade any more, and thoroughly experience the strangeness of this dilapidated imitation spirit treasure of your Huang family."

With a flash of a figure, Qin Fengming had already appeared hundreds of meters away, his figure was suspended in the air, and he said with a slight smile on his face.

Faced with the other party's repeated words of "broken imitation Lingbao", the young man surnamed Huang was extremely angry at this time.

Although in the world of cultivating immortals, many monks know that this Blood Demon Pagoda is a slightly flawed imitation of Lingbao, and blood sacrifices are required every hundred years.But it is by no means a dilapidated imitation as Qin Fengming said.

But at this time, the young monk surnamed Huang also knew that if the middle-aged monk in front of him relied on his means of suppressing his cultivation at this time, it would be absolutely impossible to do anything to him.Therefore, facing Qin Fengming who was standing in the distance, his face became angry, but he was helpless for a while.