Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Seeing that the tall mountain peaks in the distance finally changed greatly, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly brightened, and his expression revealed a look of joy.

At this time, a quarter of an hour has passed since the temple appeared in the world. If such a long time has passed, if there are detection methods in Cold Wind City, there must be a big monk who has noticed this anomaly. Even if he is rushing here, it is very likely .

If the temple cannot be put away, there is no doubt that they will have to face the monks of Cold Wind City directly.

As the tall mountain gradually shrunk, a smile finally appeared on Qin Fengming's face.But just as he was rejoicing in his heart and tried his best to activate the formula, an angry shout sounded immediately:

"Junior, what are you doing? You...you were able to put away the temple? Stop quickly."

This voice is erratic, as if it came from a distant place. Although the distance is far away, the shock and anger contained in it can still be felt.With the sound of shouting, Qin Fengming's consciousness swept away, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

I saw more than 200 miles away, a rapid ray of light was coming, that ray of light was so fast that it flew over ten miles in the blink of an eye.Two hundred miles, it may be reached in a few breaths.

"Ghost Master Late Stage Cultivator. Hmph, you came so fast." Qin Fengming's eyes turned cold, and his face suddenly revealed a stern look.The hands didn't stop at all, and with the surge of mana in the body, the formula was even faster.

It is naturally impossible for Rong Qing and others to intercept the ghost king's late stage monks.

Although the difference in strength between the monks in the early stage and the middle stage of the ghost king is very obvious, it is far from the gap between the monks in the middle stage and the late stage of the ghost king.Only when a monk reaches the later stage of Guijun can it be said that he really has the possibility of touching the threshold of cultivating immortals.

Some ghost master late stage monks can already control a little bit of heaven and earth vitality, and there will be a qualitative leap in their understanding of some supernatural powers.

The vitality of heaven and earth is a higher level of energy than spiritual energy, yin energy, and devil energy. In the low-level interface, although the sky has undergone changes, some vitality of heaven and earth still exists.This kind of energy of the same level can be attracted when the monk crosses the big realm and crosses the calamity.

But to control this kind of huge energy, only after entering the late stage of the ghost king, there are very few monks who can control a little because of chance or the fault of skills. As long as they can control the vitality of the world, even a small amount, the power of the secret technique Yes, it is not comparable to other ordinary monks offering secret techniques.

Although Qin Fengming's Xuangui Jue is a top-level ghost cultivating technique at this time, and he has also advanced to the late stage of transforming into an infant, he can only sense the vitality of the heaven and earth, but he can't drive it at all.

Although Rong Qing and Kuang Feng's methods are good, they are not at the level of Qin Fengming, who has the physique of five dragons. Therefore, they can only do nothing when facing a late-stage monk of the ghost king.

Qin Fengming urged the magic formula to rush back to the temple, and usually moved his lips slightly, using the secret technique of long-distance sound transmission, to call Rong Qing and others back.

Now that the great cultivator of Cold Wind City has discovered the temple at this time, there is no need for Rong Qing and others to stay far away.

Seeing the rapid shrinking of the temple, Qin Fengming also felt a little nervous.

"Junior, dare, stop." Together with a loud shout, a startling rainbow shot from a distance, the brilliance faded, and an old man in soap clothes appeared two hundred feet away from Qin Fengming.

At this time, the Deputy City Lord Yue who was surnamed Yue was shocked to the extreme. That tall mountain peak was undoubtedly the temple, but at this moment, it was shrinking, and this young monk was even more powerful. Secret technique, this temple should be taken away.

Such a thing, as the deputy city lord of Cold Wind City, he has never heard of it.

Faced with this matter, of course he will not just ignore it.As soon as his figure appeared, the old man waved his hand, and a black horse shot out, slashing towards Qin Fengming who was sitting cross-legged.The speed was so fast, just a moment later, the black horse appeared in front of Qin Fengming with enormous power.

"Hmph!" A cold snort resounded along with the flash of the black light.

Qin Fengming, who was sitting cross-legged, didn't have the slightest panic in the face of the black horse that was showing huge power. With a sliver of his divine sense, the spiritual power was already aroused, and the colorful rays of light flashed, and a five-colored lightning Facing the opponent's black horse and going.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.The two energies collided together.With the explosion of energy, two huge energies disappeared on the spot at the same time.

"Hey, the junior is not weak. Could it be that you are hiding your own cultivation? No matter who you are, if you dare to touch the temple, you will only die." Seeing that his blow was intercepted, the old man who appeared couldn't help but let out a small voice, A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hands continuously.

Immediately, the three magical treasures that flashed huge power flashed out, and as soon as they were stretched in the air, they swelled up one after another, turning into giants of more than twenty feet, and with the sound of breaking through the air, they slashed towards Qin Fengming.

At the same time, the soap-robed old man made a formula with both hands, and a secret technique that was even more powerful than before also flashed out, sweeping towards Qin Fengming's location with astonishing coercion.

The young monk in front of him was only a mid-stage monk of the ghost king, but the attack he offered was no less than him. This made the old man in the soap robe feel vigilant, and when he made a move, it was a thunderbolt attack.

Facing the opponent's attack, Qin Fengming tried to calmly deal with it, but he couldn't.

The opponent is not an ordinary ghost monk, but a late ghost ghost. Although he thinks that he can head-on with the opponent's magic weapon with his own body, it is not absolutely without the slightest danger.

If the opponent really has some magic weapon that can defend without fear, then it will be a tragedy.

Whether it is his tough body or armor protection, neither is a foolproof means of defense. When he was in the secret realm of Huangquan, he once saw with his own eyes that the old man of Huangquan Palace once used his magic weapon of flying needles to strike him alive. Wearing the natal magic weapon of an old man at the top of the ghost king.

Although there are not many such extremely sharp magic weapons in the world of cultivating immortals, they are not without them.

Just when Qin Fengming's heart was racing, and he waved his hand, he was about to sacrifice the magic weapon of the secret technique. Suddenly, a flash in front of his eyes showed that the temple that was thousands of feet high had shrunk down to tens of feet in size. Lasing comes.

The speed was so fast that it couldn't be faster, even Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness at this time could hardly lock it.

In just a flash, he was tens of feet in front of Qin Fengming.

Seeing this tall temple approaching in a flash, Qin Fengming, who was about to use his tricks, felt a sudden movement in his heart, a quick movement of the magic formula in his heart, and the treasure control formula was spun out again.

At this moment, he already felt that he had some kind of connection with the temple in front of him, and he seemed to be slightly driven by it.This kind of feeling made him a little surprised, but it was only a thought in his mind, and he already thought of something.With a joyful expression on his face, without hesitation, he activated the Controlling Treasure Art.

"Whoosh!~~" There was a slight sound of piercing the sky, and the tens of feet high temple flashed, and it attacked the three magic weapons sacrificed by the soap-robed old man with a secret technique.

"Puff! Puff!~~~" Only four not very loud puffs were heard.

The three powerful magic weapons sacrificed by the soap-robed old man unexpectedly just touched the white mist surrounding the tall temple, and then sank into it without a trace.

And the more powerful secret technique attack also disappeared under the touch of the white mist.