Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Facing this scene, Qin Fengming was not surprised.

Although the Xuanyin ghost fire is powerful, it is facing the clone of a Mahayana monk, and the gray mist that it sacrifices is originally a gifted supernatural power of the giant ape.

Except for the fact that Holy Lord Yin Luo seemed relaxed, Fu Qiong and Master Huang Xu were both in a difficult situation at this time, and they sacrificed their mana with all their strength to resist the gray mist.

The eyes flickered, and Qin Fengming moved the magic formula in his body, and the ghost-eating mist spewed out again, and the extremely thick mist pervaded, immediately covering the area around tens of feet around him.

The sudden appearance of the ghostly mist shocked Qin Fengming.

The Xuanyin ghost fire, which was suppressed by the opponent's gray-white mist just now, suddenly increased in size, and a colder breath than before spewed out suddenly, and the gray-white mist contracted slowly after touching it. Don't just get up.

The inflated emerald green flame seemed to have been injected with a shot in the arm, and it swept away the gray-white mist that had been greatly reduced in speed, even sharper than the two monster pythons sacrificed by the Lord Yinluo. And the light.

Although the slender ghost threads were not immediately extinguished by the emerald green flames, they seemed less ferocious when wrapped in the flames.Being melted is also a matter of time.

What happened in front of him made Qin Fengming feel joyful.

Although he had already achieved success in cultivating Ghost Eater Yin Mist and Xuanyin Ghost Fire, he had never used them together. Seeing such power revealed at this time, he couldn't help being shocked.

With these two secret techniques, it would not be too difficult to resist and destroy Motian's secret technique attack.

But Qin Fengming didn't stop. With a movement of the magic formula in his body, his fingers came out, and a green silk thread as thick as a baby's finger shot out, and in a flash, it went towards the slender ghost threads struggling in the mysterious ghost fire. .

Immediately, as long as those slender ghost threads touch the green thread, they will suddenly disappear and be completely swallowed by the green thread.

This emerald green silk thread is exactly the green soul silk that Qin Fengming has cultivated in his body for hundreds of years.

Bihunsi is a secret art that contains highly poisonous properties, and hundreds of souls are condensed in it. At this time, the power of Bihunsi is so powerful that Qin Fengming can hardly guess.

This secret technique has always been Qin Fengming's other major trump card besides the soul-devouring ghost fire.

Based on his understanding of Yinhunsi and Bihunsi, he naturally knows that these two great soul mysteries have something in common. After Qin Fengming sacrificially refined all kinds of poisonous poisons in the world, the green soul silk at this time, in terms of power, was more threatening than the sacrificial ghost silk in his body.

Compared with the ghost silks in Qin Fengming's body, the ghost silks sacrificed by Motian are obviously far behind.Being able to be swallowed by Bihunsi was also expected by Qin Fengming.

"Damn it, the junior actually resisted the old man's attack."

A rumbling roar suddenly sounded, and then a huge figure wrapped in the magic fog galloped towards the ghostly cloud where Qin Fengming was.

The thick magic mist turned into a huge hurricane like water breaking a bank, and immediately came with the magic sky wind.

The thick ghost-eating mist and mysterious ghost fire were swept away by the huge hurricane transformed by this devil mist.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's body surged with spells, Taoism spells shot out, and the mysterious ghost fires that had been scattered just now suddenly gathered towards one place, and amidst a terrifying roar, a ten-foot-high The figure of the pitch-black skeleton reappeared, and in a flash, it walked firmly towards the giant ape without retreating.

In the violent hurricane, although the skeleton walked slowly, it did not take a step back.During the movement of his steps, his hands were already waving out, and suddenly a giant blade wrapped in green flames several feet in size flashed out, and with a flash of green light, it slashed towards the tall giant ape.

The Xuanyin ghost fire can be turned into a ghost skeleton, and it can even be condensed into a sword to attack.Qin Fengming already knew this.It's just that driving this kind of attack requires a huge amount of mana.If it is another peak cultivator who transforms into an infant, this transformation attack may only last for a moment.

As for mana, to Qin Fengming, it was the least of his worries.

Suddenly saw a sharp blade slashing towards it, the running giant ape did not stop at all, with a move of the giant hand in the air, a thick and huge stick suddenly appeared.

With a tremor in the air, shadows of sticks suddenly appeared.

What made the giant ape transformed by Motian tremble was that dozens of stick shadows with huge power, when in contact with the giant blade wrapped in green flames, were cut off by the giant blade without any effect. not shown.

Under the erosion of the green ghost flames, the layers of stick shadows transformed by energy were so vulnerable that Mo Tian couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Amidst the roar of the ape, the thick sticks in his hands suddenly stretched out, stretching more than ten feet in an instant, intertwined with the slashing green giant blade in the whistling sound.

Amidst a violent roar, the giant blade wrapped in green flames that showed its power just now was blown away by the huge stick, turning into balls of green fire, floating around.

Under the opponent's blow, the green giant blade was like mud and paper, without any toughness at all.

"Hahaha, junior, what kind of tricks this old man thought you had, turned out to be nothing more than superficial."

As soon as he saw and hit it successfully, Motian laughed wildly, and swung the huge stick in his hand again, directly attacking Qin Fengming who was still wrapped in the mist.

But just before his laughter fell, a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of him.

I saw that the huge blades that were scattered by Mo Tian's blow, and turned into groups of dark green fire balls, did not just fall, but suddenly flew towards the huge stick in Mo Tian's hand under the sudden green light flashing. In an instant, a layer of green flames wrapped the huge club more than ten feet in size.

After the sudden contact, Mo Tian would feel that the stick connected to his heart was suddenly swept by an icy aura, and the majestic energy condensed on the stick was almost imprisoned by this icy aura.

Suddenly startled in his heart, Mo Tian roared wildly, opened his huge mouth, and a cloud of pitch-black magic flames suddenly spewed out from his mouth, like a flame, suddenly surged away along the giant stick in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the emerald green flame densely covering the stick was wrapped by this magical flame, and it was peeled off the huge stick.

"This magic flame is so powerful that it restrained Qin's ghost flame."

Although the Xuanyin ghost fire is powerful, it still has a big gap compared with the magic flame sacrificed by Motian.

This magic flame is something that the demon sky sacrificed for tens of thousands of years. Although when he entered the human world, his own realm was forcibly suppressed by his body, but this magic flame remained.Although it is difficult for Motian to arouse the full power of Moyan at this time, it is not something that Qin Fengming's Xuanyin ghost fire can compete with.

Seeing that the ghost flame he had refined was about to be devoured by the opponent's magic flame, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the magic formula in his body surged, and a black and red flame that was only the size of a walnut flashed out. In a flash, it appeared next to the magic flame spewed by the magic sky.

Under the flickering black and red light, a flying bird that was only two feet in size suddenly sang, and a majestic black and red flame suddenly appeared, wrapping towards the magic flame that was crazily devouring the mysterious ghost fire.

This flying bird wrapped in black and red flames is exactly the miasma bird in the ghost fire.