Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Under the sound of swishing, hundreds of majestic attacks were revealed in the ghostly mist.

All the attacks contained a huge ghostly aura, some were as black as ink, flashing black and cold light;

This wave of attacks can be said to be the most dependent method on the monks of the ghost kings.Although the direction of the attack is not the same direction, any attack cannot be ignored by the monks in the late stage of infancy.

Such an attack did not pose much threat to the ghostly mist.

If all the attacks are directed in the same direction, even if the Ghost Biting Yin Mist is blessed by the Xuanyin Ghost Fire, it will definitely break through in an instant.But in desperation, everyone gave up the powerful power of the joint attack circle, and chose to fight on their own. Facing such an attack, Ghost Biting Yin Mist can exert its powerful power.

Everyone's attack was submerged in the mist, and the speed was greatly reduced immediately, and the power was greatly lost.

Under the superimposition of the power of the two great ghost secret arts, the attacks launched by dozens of ghost monk monks suddenly shrunk and disappeared after only being submerged in the ghostly cloud for several tens of feet.Even a powerful magic weapon was blocked in the mist, burned by the ghostly green ghost fire, and the spiritual loss was hard to recover.

Sensing the sudden change in attack, dozens of ghost cultivators immediately turned pale.

But just when all the ghost cultivators in the magic circle were shocked, a dark green silk thread suddenly appeared outside the huge cover of the combined attack magic circle.

In a flash, the thick and solid huge wall seemed to be non-existent, and it was pierced by the green silk thread, and as the jet wandered, it jetted towards the ghost cultivators lifelessly.

If this silk thread is used in normal times, with the means of cultivating ghosts, of course it will be discovered.

But at this time when everyone was shocked by the strength of the black mist around them, and there was also a thick mist in the combined attack circle, the silent silk thread suddenly shot out, so that no one in the crowd could Spot that thread before it hits the body.

When the green silk thread shot into the body, even if it was discovered, it was already too late.

As one after another figure suddenly fell from the suspension to the ground, the joint attack formation formed by dozens of ghost monk monks disintegrated and disappeared into the ghostly mist.

From Qin Fengming's attack to Bihunsi's display of supernatural power and imprisoning the ghost cultivators in their bodies, it was only a few breaths.

The thick black mist disappeared, and dozens of ghost monk monks disappeared on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist Brown, those ghost monks have been captured and killed by Qin, and everyone in my Immortal Remains can attack at will." Qin Fengming did not intend to attack the thousands of handsome ghosts in front of him, but He spoke directly and said humanely to the brown tiger.

Master Brown Tiger didn't know how Qin Fengming made a move, captured and killed more than a dozen late-stage ghost master monks and dozens of ghost masters in an instant.But at this time there was no ghost monk cultivator on the spot, this was an indisputable fact.

Facing such a young monk with such means, Master Brown Tiger was also hard to calm down.

With a shout, the monks of the Immortal King, who formed dozens of combined attack circles around them, quickly surrounded the remaining ghost cultivators under the leadership of the monk Xianjun.A fierce battle immediately unfolded on the spot.

For a monk to advance, desperate struggle is definitely one of the things that must be experienced.

Without the determination to put them to death, any monk's mentality will not be complete, there will be weaknesses, which are not obvious at ordinary times, and when they advance to a higher level, they will encounter big troubles.

And thousands of monks fought in melee, and the benefits that all monks got from it were self-evident.

Watching the monks join hands with ghost cultivators, Qin Fengming's lips moved slightly, and after a few sound transmissions, his figure moved, and he shot towards the rear. After a few flashes, he disappeared into the mountains in the distance.

Stopping in a valley, Qin Fengming entered a cave without any hesitation.

The cave here was originally the place where he lived temporarily.

This time he captured dozens of ghost cultivators, so he naturally wanted to make good use of them.

Master Brown Tiger had said before that after this wave of ghosts were exterminated, the soul disaster was not over yet, and there would be a second wave in seven or eight months.

And from the mouth of the old ghost cultivator, when the second wave appears, there will be hundreds of millions of ghosts appearing.

Although among those ghosts, there are still very few ghost commanders and ghost cultivators in the realm of ghost kings, but under the combined attack of hundreds of millions of ignorant and weak ghosts, it is not something the cultivators of the land of immortality can resist.

Although Qin Fengming didn't know what the so-called soul sacrifice was, he was not stupid, and vaguely felt that it should have something to do with the original owner of the Xuanji Xiaoshui he had obtained.

If it was to awaken that unknown powerful existence, then he naturally did not want this soul sacrifice to succeed.

If the owner of the little bowl wakes up or is lured to the land of the fairy relics, then he will definitely only have to be slaughtered.It is absolutely impossible for such a person to be a mediocre person who can hold that terrifying little bowl and obtain the Xuanji Xiaoshui that only exists in the Mira Realm.

Qin Fengming, who had such thoughts, naturally made up his mind long ago, no matter what, he would destroy this soul sacrifice.

How to stop it, Qin Fengming is not without ideas.

That is to use the method of thunderbolt to kill the person who presides over the Soul Realm of the Soul Sacrifice.As long as the presiding monk perishes, even if there are hundreds of millions of ghosts at work, there will never be any disturbances.

Qin Fengming is not a reckless person, he naturally needs to know where the Yinhun Realm is and what the strength of the Yinhun Realm is.Then it is possible to decide how to make a move.

If it is beyond his ability, he will naturally choose to arrange retreat early.

Several hours later, although Qin Fengming's expression was slightly heavy, he didn't show too much abnormality.

After interrogating those ghost cultivators, although most of them were tough and did not cooperate, there were still a few who spoke the truth under Qin Fengming's persuasion and threats.

The realm of ghosts is a space like a fairyland.The area inside is huge, and it is said that no one has measured it.In that space, except for a part of the area that is shrouded in extremely thick mist and there are a large number of ghosts and ghosts inside, there is no Yin Qi energy in other areas.

And the ghosts in the realm of ghosts were born from an extremely strange place where dark mist gushes out.

Those ghosts are all ignorant and weak ghosts, so no one knows where those ghosts come from, even those gathered ghosts in the realm of ghosts.

Just knowing that that place is extremely dangerous, after those weak ghosts spew out with the rapid gush of the mist, it will be absolutely difficult to enter it again.As long as other ghosts approach the place where the mist gushes, their bodies will be filled with the breath of the true soul contained in the mist.

It is the gathering of ghost cultivators. Since ancient times, no one has dared to enter it to find out.

Those ghost cultivators did not hide from Qin Fengming about the place where the mist was gushing. He asked more than a dozen late-stage ghost master monks in a row, and they all said the same thing.

Everyone naturally thought that even if there were any weird and wonderful treasures in that place, a human monk would never dare to touch anything.

The so-called speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

As soon as he heard about the location, Qin Fengming was very moved.A bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.