Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Shrouded in red mist, a more majestic energy fluctuation emerged than before, and horrifying cries resounded below, and ghosts and ghosts who had already condensed into entities appeared in the consciousness.

Although those figures were not comparable in number to the millions of ghosts just now, the coercive coercion they revealed was somewhat larger than the aura revealed by the hundreds or even tens of millions of low-level ghosts.

"Qin Daoyou, those ghost kings who are equivalent to the realm of immortal monarchs have all been born with spiritual wisdom. If you want to strangle these ghosts, the previous ordinary methods are no longer possible, so we need to fight with them. It's just that the one who appeared this time There are too many people in the later stage of the ghost king.

But with you and me, it is not too difficult to think about it.Don't worry fellow daoists, since these intelligent ghosts have already appeared, there shouldn't be a large number of ghosts appearing again in the next few months.As long as we kill the thousands of ghosts in front of us, we can sit down and wait for the next wave of ghosts in peace. "

Looking at the many powerful ghosts that appeared in the strange red mist in front of him, although the brown tiger's face flickered with shock, it disappeared soon, and the fingers of the many ghost cultivators hidden in the ghost mist spoke calmly road.

Master Brown Tiger, this is not the first time he has participated in this kind of fight against Yin ghost disasters, he is naturally clear about the law of Yin ghost attacks.

The last time, he was the one who faced the Yin ghost alone as an immortal cultivator. Now that Qin Fengming was by his side, he naturally felt more at ease.As long as Qin Fengming's talisman array is sacrificed, it will be easy to kill twenty or thirty wise ghost masters and ghost cultivators in one fell swoop.

Looking at the ghost cultivators in the red mist who were more than thousands of handsome ghosts, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"These ghosts are only a dozen or so late ghost kings with the highest cultivation. Don't they think they can enter the Immortal Remains with such strength in front of them?"

Facing the magic circle that prohibits the flashing of fluorescent lights, this wave of ghost monks did not try their best to attack and kill like the previous ignorant creatures, but gathered together and stood tens of miles away from the magic circle, all facing each other. He stared fiercely at him.

"Whether they can succeed or not, these ghost cultivators are involuntary. The turmoil in the realm of ghosts is beyond their control. It is a last resort for them to be driven here. If they cannot successfully enter the land of immortality, they will only die , and return, their punishment will be several times more unbearable than falling to death."

Master Brown Tiger didn't have the slightest affection for those ghost cultivators, but he did have some sympathy for their situation.Therefore, when he spoke, there was not the slightest hint of hostility.

Qin Fengming's heart was a little moved by the words of Master Brown Tiger, the punishment methods of those ghost cultivators were powerful, and they could make life worse than death for ghost cultivators.

With Qin Fengming's mentality, he naturally understood that there was no possibility of the two parties shaking hands and making peace.The Land of Immortal Relics is already poor in cultivation resources, and if some ghosts and ghosts are added, it will be even more difficult to cultivate.Therefore, it is certain that the two sides will fight to the death.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Brown, you and I will go forward and meet those comrades."

In a flash, the two of them crossed the restriction at the same time, and stopped in front of thousands of ghosts in the red mist.

Qin Fengming and the two of them knew that since these ghost cultivators already had their minds, it would be impossible to kill them easily with a circle, and they could only use means to kill them head-on.

In the past, the monks in the Immortal Remains would use the magic circle to deal with them, slowly consuming the number of opponents, and finally fought a battle.But this time, Master Brown Tiger had Qin Fengming's help, so he didn't need to do anything else, he just appeared in front of the ghost cultivators.

"There are actually two people who are in the realm of fusion. Hmph, even so, you don't want to stop me from entering the land of the immortals." In a flash, more than a dozen ghost kings and late stage ghost cultivators appeared in front of Qin Fengming and the two of them. A ghost king, Ding Fengxiu, looked at Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming, and said murderously on his pale face.

"It seems that you are the leader. It's okay to capture the thief first, and Qin will capture you first."

Following Qin Fengming's words, there was a burst of energy fluctuations on the spot, and an afterimage shot away in the extremely stenchy red mist, with a speed as fast as lightning.

Qin Fengming acted so blatantly and blatantly, even Master Brown Tiger beside him couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

Although the monk Xianzun was a level higher than the ghost king in front of him, but facing more than a dozen ghost king monks, Master Brown Tiger did not dare to fly directly in front of him, putting himself in danger.

You know, at this moment in the strange fog of ghosts, even if the opponent is cut into two pieces with one blow, those monks of the ghost king can be resurrected with their own strange supernatural powers, and re-condense into a human form.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die. In this mist, you dare to make such a big deal, you are really looking for death."

Following the words of the old man with an old face, a halo flashed in front of him, and at the same time, several ghost cultivators beside him waved their hands at the same time, and dozens of attacks enveloped the rapidly approaching Qin Fengming came.

Those dozens of attacks were all ghost attacks, and as soon as they left the halo, they merged with each other, and instantly gathered into several more majestic attacks, sharp and cold, before the attack arrived, several forceful The breath has already enveloped Qin Fengming's body.

Such a wave of attacks, if it were another monk at the early stage of aggregation, even a monk of the aggregation monster clan, would definitely not want to bear it hard.

Because in this wave of attacks, there is actually some kind of magic circle blessing power.The combined power seems to be stronger than the attack of a monk in the early stage of aggregation.

After the old man named head finished speaking, he ignored it, but looked at Qin Fengming who was approaching quickly with a trace of sarcasm, and there was even a strong look of disdain in his eyes.

The distance between the two sides was originally hundreds of feet away, but under the rapidity of Qin Fengming's figure, he almost instantly approached the one or two hundred feet away from those ghost cultivators.And at that time, several ghost cultivators formed some kind of strange formation, arousing majestic energy, and sealed Qin Fengming's whole body.

In the eyes of all the ghost cultivators, even if this wave of attacks couldn't bring together the early-stage cultivator of the celebrity race who attacked, it could still break his rapid movement and let him dodge quickly.

None of the ghost cultivators present would think that they resisted their combined attack.

But just when several ghost cultivators were at ease, they waved their hands to attack, and then changed their tactics, and when they were about to launch the second wave again, they suddenly saw colorful brilliance flashing in front of them, and hundreds of majestic colorful horses practiced their attacks immediately. flashed in front of me.

Dao Dao colorful horse training, the power contained in it, just when everyone saw it, they couldn't help trembling. The movement of everyone who was about to change the formula was interrupted on the spot.

But just when more than a dozen ghost masters in the late stage and peak ghost cultivators were terrified and about to fly away to escape, an extremely powerful frozen aura enveloped them all.

Even the old man who was the leader no longer had the slightest trace of calm on his face, and his eyes showed disbelief.

All the ghost cultivators are master ghost monks in the late stage of the ghost king. Although they were frightened in the face of the powerful attack, they did not really lose the power to resist.

With a distance of one or two hundred feet, it is already difficult for everyone to sacrifice their own life-saving secrets.

But all of them were very monks, and under the frenzied surge of mana in their bodies, a shield of yin energy sacrificed by more than a dozen late-stage ghost master monks appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"With such a mere means, I dare to invade my fairy land, I am really beyond my control."

In the midst of a roar, the protective shield jointly sacrificed by more than a dozen ghost master monks shattered on the spot with little persistence.With a flash of a figure, the majestic multicolored horse attack disappeared, and the old man who stood in front of the crowd was nowhere to be seen.