Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming, although he was the youngest among all the people present, but with experience in fighting and a quick mind, he would not lose to anyone present.

When the Xuanyin Transformation Blood Formation was arranged, it was of course not randomly arranged in the valley.

After he dodged the Chaos Spirit Treasure's attack, he intentionally or unintentionally stopped between Fu Qiong, the Blood Demon Patriarch, and the Sansha Holy Venerable.

With the intelligence of his mind, he would of course judge that the Chaos Spirit Treasure would not just stop attacking Ke Xingxin alone, but with Ye Hua's methods, he would stop only after killing all the others.

However, Yehua's driving of the Lingbao does not rely on his own strength, but has a great relationship with Zhentian Temple, and Yehua cannot continue to possess the majestic energy that drives the Lingbao.

After each attack, it is bound to re-condense, so after attacking everyone's Lingbao, the energy will be greatly reduced, and it will stop on the spot.

With the obstacles of the four Xuanyin Transformation Blood Arrays, no matter how powerful the three evil sages are, they can't easily reach the Lingbao directly and collect it.

The means of the three evil saints are indeed not comparable to the clones of Motian and Lord Yinluo.

The purple sand grains like a hurricane are extremely sharp, just a little touch with the red horses sacrificed by Xuanyin's blood formation, and they are sealed in the hurricane of purple sand grains.

The Holy Lord Sansha, who stopped his body in a hurry, was not very happy when facing Zihansha to make meritorious deeds easily.

The huge energy fluctuations emanating from the magic circle in front of him made him feel very depressed.The figure almost stopped for a moment, and then it shot to the side quickly.

Just as his figure was swaying, a burst of soul-stirring Sanskrit sound suddenly diffused from the restraining wall.

The sound of the Sanskrit singing did not have any attack effect at first, but only for a moment, a group of red waves flashed out from the wall, and the layers of sound waves surged forward like red waves, continuously.

The extremely sharp Zihansha, in contact with the red waves, suddenly stagnated from its previous state of sweeping madness, and began to undulate up and down in place like a river and sea.

Faced with such a situation, the Sansha Holy Venerable couldn't help but hurry up.

But what made him speechless was that although Zihansha's tone of voice was still very closely connected with his mind, it was difficult for Zihansha to take a step forward amidst the layers of red sound waves visible to the naked eye.

And the dragon python in the other direction, under the attack of the four red horses, unexpectedly hit a burst of mourning.

Although Sansha Shengzun's spiritual drive was careful and he stabilized his figure again, it was difficult to get close to the floating Chaos Spirit Treasure for a while.

After this delay, the three of Qin Fengming had already appeared outside Zhentian Hall.

"Hehehe, Fellow Daoist Sansha really made a wishful thinking, sending the three tribes of the Holy Lord to do thankless things, but you want to take the Lingbao all by yourself."

With a soft sound, the two colorful giant palms of the Lord Yin Luo suddenly came out, one palm blocked the Sansha Holy Lord who was moving quickly, and the other palm came to stop and stand still. Ye Hua.

Following the offering of two colorful palm prints, the figure of Lord Yinluo disappeared on the spot out of thin air.

Motian, who followed closely behind Lord Yinluo, appeared outside the hall, although he didn't make any attacks, but his whole body flashed with black light, and a cloud of dark magic mist suddenly flashed out, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

And its figure, wrapped in the majestic magic mist, also rushed towards the location of the chaotic spirit treasure.

In an instant, a huge sphere of black magic mist covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet rolled forward. Wherever it passed, the vegetation in the original valley disappeared one after another.

Although Qin Fengming and Lord Yinluo appeared front and back, he was not in a hurry to rush towards the Chaos Spirit Treasure. Instead, he turned around and with a wave of his hand, three puppets flashed out. , flew towards Ye Hua.

Ye Hua, Qin Fengming felt, was several points more dangerous than Lord Yin Luo and Mo Tian.

This feeling has existed since Ye Hua appeared.Even the Holy Lord of the Three Evils was not as strong as the threat Ye Hua gave him.

Facing the three big monks going straight to the Chaos Lingbao, Ye Hua did not show the slightest worry. Seeing the three of them leaving the Zhentian Palace in a flash, Ye Hua's figure swayed violently, and he wanted to enter the Zhentian Palace again.

Sudden loss of majestic energy transmission, he knew it in his heart, and without hearing any sound in the hall, he naturally did not believe that the ten-direction formation of nothingness had been breached, and there must be some secrets in it.As long as he enters the main hall, he can regain control of Zhentian Hall.

His figure flickered, and after avoiding a powerful attack from Lord Yinluo with difficulty, Ye Hua paused slightly when he saw three puppet puppets flying towards him.

Naturally, he could tell at a glance that these three puppets were not made by Xianshanzong.But Ye Hua did not dare to underestimate the enormous power emitted by the three puppets.

With continuous movement of both hands, they each made a fingerprint on the three puppets.

Ye Hua's movements were gentle, as if he just tapped three times in the air.But as the three fingers pointed out, three majestic energies surged up, and instantly turned into three majestic giant fingers with the size of Zhang Xu, rushing towards the three tall puppets.

Before the huge fingers reached the body, an extremely powerful blocking force had already surged onto the puppet's body.

Facing this scene, Qin Fengming raised his eyebrows abruptly, and his figure shot out, flying towards the three huge fingerprints.

Based on his experience, he knew that even if these three huge fingerprints could not destroy the three puppets on the spot, but after the three puppets lost the opportunity, they would never get close to Yehua to compete with him in the physical body. possible.

As Qin Fengming's figure flashed, huge sword blades several feet in length and flashing with colorful lights also roared out.

The Qingling sword light was inspired by the Qingyan sword formula, but at this time, it was completely different from the original sword light that was several feet long. Under the blessing of his majestic mana, each line had grown to a size of several feet. .

The majestic energy contained in it must be handled with care even if the monks at the early stage of aggregation see it.

With the attack of dozens of energy blades, a huge bang resounded.

The three fingerprints disappeared without a trace before touching the bodies of the three puppets.

The figures of the three puppets moved close to Ye Hua.With the six arms shaking together, a series of huge fist shadows blocked Ye Hua's body.

Seeing the three puppets approaching, the fair-skinned young man didn't attack again, but a faint smile flashed from the corner of his mouth, his body flickered, and turned into an afterimage, rushing into the surrounding of the three puppets.

Qin Fengming, who successfully deflected Ye Hua's attack, suddenly saw Ye Hua's expression flashing, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

With a flash of light in his eyes, his expression suddenly changed.

But when he froze for a moment, Ye Hua's figure flashed, he passed through the fist shadows of three puppets swiftly swinging, and appeared behind one puppet very strangely.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, a ball of yellow light suddenly flashed out, and suddenly covered the body of the puppet.Without making any sound, the puppet who was waving its arms quickly stopped abruptly.

The figure didn't stop at all, and Ye Hua walked towards another puppet again...