Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Even Qin Fengming could not have imagined the opponent's self-destruct attack.The difficulty of the opponent's secret technique is really beyond his expectation.

The previous power of the huge black hurricane had already made Qin Fengming fearful.

Even if the four ancient treasures were self-destructed, they could not cause any damage to them.Although the ghost-eating mist was extremely powerful, enveloping the black hurricane, but under the detonation of the old man surnamed Bai, Qin Fengming almost fell into it.

If it was another monk, even a late-stage monk, whether he could escape this wave of attacks is a matter of debate.

The opponent detonated the black light, and the ice-attributed aura contained in it was polarized into a substance like a sharp blade. Even if his body's toughness far surpassed that of the late-stage monsters, he couldn't stop it at all.

At this time, Qin Fengming had already put away the slightest contempt.

The great cultivator of the Ghost Talisman Sect in front of him didn't just have this kind of means. As the Supreme Elder of the Ghost Talisman Sect, he naturally had a lot of extremely powerful Talismans on him.If it is sacrificed, it will undoubtedly be a powerful threat to Qin Fengming.

But at this moment, Qin Fengming didn't intend to retreat just now. There were not many chances to fight a peak cultivator of the ghost king. When he met him at this time, he naturally wanted to feel it thoroughly.

Thinking in his heart, Qin Fengming once again fixed his eyes on the situation in front of him.

I saw that the huge black hurricane did not dissipate after it exploded, but condensed towards the air at an incomparably fast speed.

In just two or three breaths, the black mist that had already spread to hundreds of feet gathered together again.

In front of such a situation, Qin Fengming was almost stunned on the spot.

Not to mention Qin Fengming has seen the strange state revealed by this secret technique of the other party, even if he has never heard of it, there is absolutely no record of such a powerful secret technique in the classics.

After being taken aback for a moment, Qin Fengming sank again.Because he found that although the huge hurricane formed again, there was no longer the imprisoning force that made it difficult for him to move.

Based on Qin Fengming's knowledge, there is no way he could not understand that the strength of the other party's secret technique has been greatly reduced.

With a thought, the mana in Qin Fengming's body surged again, and the thick fog was revealed again.

Just as the opponent's huge hurricane containing countless ghosts and ghosts re-condensed and reappeared, Qin Fengming's body was once again filled with thick and viscous ghost-eating mist.

"What? You still have mana? Hmph, even so, how long can you hold on?" Qin Fengming's repeated performance shocked the old man surnamed Bai.

In the short period of time, the mid-stage cultivator in the human world had already shocked him several times.

Not only is it a dual cultivation of Dharma and body, but it also has twin infants, and its own secret art is also extremely powerful, even compared to the late ghost monks, it does not give in at all.

No wonder he dared to enter the ghost world so deeply by himself.

What puzzled the old man surnamed Bai was that the other party actually had the aura of a real ghost that only monks from the ghost world would have.

Of course, there are ways to obtain the spirit of a real ghost, but those methods cannot be easily obtained by a monk in the human world.Even the people in the ghost world will only be infected with it when they are advanced and undergo the baptism of the catastrophe.

For Qin Fengming, the old man surnamed Bai was full of too many doubts, and his eyes were even more greedy, and he was about to capture him and quickly.

With the black hurricane formed by the thousands of souls condensed in the air, the old man surnamed Bai had a thought, and he played a formula, and the huge black mist tens of meters high rose into the sky again, flying towards Qin Fengming's place.

"Hahaha, old man, since this secret technique of yours is intercepted by Qin Mou the next time, Qin Mou is sure to intercept the second time. If you only have this method, if you want to capture Qin Mou, it is a dream."

When cultivators fight, attacking the heart is the best strategy. Although Qin Fengming still has a little fear in his heart, he seems to be indifferent in his mouth, and he has the intention of ridiculing the other party.

"Hmph, don't be so stubborn, junior. If the old man wants to kill you, he just needs to wave his hand to make it bigger. This time, the old man just sacrificed a secret technique, but you have used all means. The secret technique Although the magic weapons are extremely extraordinary, they are not in the eyes of the old man at all."

The two sides bickered, and no one would give in.But what the old man surnamed Bai said was also extremely correct.

Qin Fengming sacrificed several methods and secret techniques, but they could barely block the opponent's attack.To defeat the opponent, it is a matter of no foreseeable future.

Just when the two were fighting, the secret techniques of both sides came into contact again.Amidst the bang, the huge black hurricane that reached several tens of feet submerged into the ghostly mist again.

As soon as it entered, the huge hurricane swelled up again.

"Impossible, can this old guy still let his secret technique explode?"

At this moment, Qin Fengming was extremely astonished. With a movement of his body, he turned into a phantom and shot towards the distance again.The other party's secret technique is too unpredictable, the explosion undoubtedly consumes a huge amount of energy, but it can still explode at this time, which is too heaven-defying.

As his figure retreated rapidly, the Fantian Seal was urged up again by him, and the tortoise shield outside his body protected his figure tightly.Although the power of the black light was great, but with these two treasures guarding him, he was naturally much calmer than last time.

"Boom!~~" Qin Fengming only retreated tens of feet away, and a roaring sound resounded throughout.This explosion, compared to the original one, was obviously much weaker.

When the huge hurricane-like black mist condensed with a roar, it immediately turned into tens of millions of figures, flying towards the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming froze immediately.

The opponent's self-explosion was just a superficial appearance, and the powerful black light that was revealed before did not appear this time.

"Hahaha, the old man is really hateful, it scares Qin Mou. How can such an explosion do anything to Qin Fengming?" Facing this scene, Qin Fengming couldn't help laughing. Without the black light, the mere ghost is naturally hard to hurt to the centimeter.

"Junior, don't be too happy. Mystery of Myriad Souls and Body Killing is just a matter of talk, and I will let you know its power immediately." I don't plan to resort to any other means.

The innumerable ghosts and ghosts transformed by the explosion whimpered loudly, and with their hands dancing, they all flew towards the ghostly mist.

Those ghosts with the lowest cultivation level are all in the peak realm of ghost masters, and at least one-third of them are in the early stage of ghost kings. Faced with so many ghosts, even a great monk in the late stage of infancy will definitely be defeated and escaped.

Seeing these ghosts, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't help but move, and a smile appeared on his face under the gleam in his eyes.

As soon as the magic formula in the body moved, Dao Dao spells spewed out, and quickly merged into the thick fog in front of him.Under the urging of the divine sense, the majestic mist rolled up in an instant, sweeping towards the countless ghosts and ghosts that flew towards them like huge waves.