Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The monk Guijun is already considered a powerful person.In the realm of ghosts, there are more than hundreds of thousands of monks with spiritual wisdom, but among them, there are less than one in a hundred monks from the ghost king.

With the wisdom and insight of everyone, they naturally know what the purpose of Ghost Network's move just now is.

Seeing the ghost network who had always followed the ruling party in the middle stage of the aggregation, they all rushed away. Whether it was the ghost monk monk or the hundreds of handsome ghost monks present, there was deep hatred in their hearts in fear.

Afraid of gathering mid-term monks on the opposite side, Youhen Guiluo even abandoned his subordinates and left.

Except for Lang Yuan, the three peak monks of Gui Jun, no one had ever seen Gui Luo and Qin Fengming fight with their own eyes.

Suddenly seeing Tangtang's mid-stage cultivation ghost network, it was just a face-to-face, and he flew away to abandon everyone and fled. Everyone was equally puzzled.I don't know why the other party is only alone at this time, why Ghost Network has to flee in a hurry.

But the handsome ghost monks are all quick-witted people. Regarding what Lang Yuan said, gathering everyone's strength to retreat is nothing more than wanting to use everyone as cannon fodder to resist the dangers encountered on the road.

But in the face of such a situation, everyone knows that this matter is not good for everyone, so they can only choose to act together.

Everyone has personally experienced the dangers encountered on the road. There were nearly a thousand comrades at the beginning, and now there are only a few hundred people left.

Everyone nodded without any hesitation, agreeing with what Lang Yuan said.

As for waiting for the ghost network to return, almost no one thought so.Even if Ghost Network wins in the end, it will definitely not be a good thing for everyone. Maybe the threat is greater than if everyone acts together at this time.

Facing the three great monks of Langyuan, with the combined strength of everyone, they can still fight one or two with the three of them. If they are facing the ghost network, then everyone can only obey orders and wait to be slaughtered.

After only a few breaths, hundreds of ghost cultivators also hurriedly left the altar and stopped outside the red wall under the leadership of the three peak monks from Langyuan.

Scanning with their spiritual sense, everyone did not find the two Gathering monks who had left before, but after a little identification, they quickly left in one direction without much hesitation.

Although Qin Fengming and Guiluo's escapism skills were amazing, there were still traces of the red mist around them after they left quickly.

Following the spurts of several sword glows, the ghost network in front of it was using its strange body skills to escape quickly, but was finally stopped by Qin Fengming in a mountain depression.

"Junior, don't bully others too much. The old man is not afraid of you. No matter how powerful you are, once you arrive here, you can't easily leave this area. If you and I join hands, leave this so-called place of burial It's only a little bit possible."

Waving his hand to resist several powerful sword lights, Gui Luo turned around, looked at Qin Fengming with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, it's a good idea to ask Mr. Qin to help you leave this place. With your ghost cultivating abilities, you can enter this place, and Mr. Qin is absolutely sure to leave this place alone. Maybe Mr. Qin sees the scenery here. It might be useless to just stay here, and it would be useless to keep you waiting for ghost cultivation."

Hearing the words of the ghost network, Qin Fengming paused for a moment, and instantly understood what the ghost network was referring to.

When breaking the magic circle that imprisoned the spirit, Qin Fengming of course discovered that there were thousands of ghost cultivators, but just now, there were only a few hundred left.Based on this alone, it is already known that the dangers encountered by ghost cultivators in the ghost network are formidable during this journey.

Of course Qin Fengming would not do it for seeking skin from a tiger.

No matter how dangerous this place is, he will definitely not turn enemies into friends with Ghost Network and face the danger together.

"I don't know how to live or die. If this is the case, the old man will send you to the nether world."

As a person in the middle stage of aggregation, although Guiluo is afraid of Qin Fengming, he is not really afraid to the point of being unable to hold himself.Seeing Qin Fengming's straightforward answer, he naturally knew that it was impossible for the two sides to join forces, his face was filled with anger, and with a single mouthful, the talisman of fate came out in a flash.

With a flash in the wind, a strange magic weapon inlaid with three skulls appeared in the air.In the blink of an eye, a cloud of black mist spewed out.In an instant, that weird magic weapon was wrapped in it.

There was a terrifying creaking sound, and within the black mist in the sky, three huge skulls as high as Zhang Xu were hidden in it.

Guiluo made a tactic in his hand, pointed in the air quickly, and suddenly the three skulls separated, each with a cloud of black mist, attacking Qin Fengming from three directions.

This frightening thing of natal life can be seen as a sinister thing at a glance.

Qin Fengming's expression also changed a little as he watched Ghost Luo sacrifice his talisman. It was the first time he had seen such a natal object, which could be divided into three parts, each of which could be integrated into one, like a set of talisman.

Amidst the crackling sound, three huge skulls flew towards Qin Fengming surrounded by the thick mist. The black mang rose wildly, and with a piercing whimpering sound, the three huge skulls opened and closed their mouths. Above the direction, they immediately surrounded and bitten.

The attack of the ghost's natal magic weapon can be said to be the most powerful blow that Qin Fengming has encountered before, except for the imitation of the chaotic spiritual treasure, only with its own magic weapon.

Based on this point alone, it can be seen that the ghost network has survived for more than 2000 years.

But Qin Fengming, who had once fought against the monks of the peak of aggregation, naturally wouldn't feel too much burden in the face of the attack of the ghost network.His eyes flickered, and his hands rushed out.

The three slashes of spiritual power turned into three huge multicolored arcs of light, bombarding the three huge skulls.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three muffled sounds resounded on the spot.

What made Qin Fengming look cold was that the three huge skulls, facing the three huge arcs of majestic power, unexpectedly opened their mouths without dodging or evading, and directly swallowed the three arcs into the huge arc. in the mouth.

There was a muffled roar, and a ferocious look seemed to flash in the giant skull's pair of giant eyes shining with green light, but when the giant mouth opened and closed, it still swallowed and wiped out three huge electric arc attacks.

"Hey, there are still some tricks."

Seeing the power of the three skulls revealed so much, Qin Fengming couldn't help but gasp.

As he said that, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly became multicolored, and he disappeared immediately on the spot.

At this time, although Qin Fengming still hadn't fully comprehended the essence of the teleportation supernatural power, the speed at which he performed Xuantian Microsteps with his current cultivation level was already extremely frightening.

Although it was not as fast as the old man who was made of blood and soul in the sea of ​​blood, it was still a bit hot.

Amidst the loud bang, a giant fist wrapped in a majestic cyan mist flashed out, directly hitting a skull that blocked the front of it with a wailing sound, and the black mist rolled, sweeping the huge skull towards the distance. Fly away everywhere.

Qin Fengming's Huabao Guilianjue power still did not disappoint him, and he still had the upper hand against the opponent's natal magic weapon head-on attack.

Qin Fengming had fought against the old man at the top of Juxtaposition before, so he naturally knew the power of his Huabao Ghost Alchemy at this time.Although this secret technique cannot resist imitation spirit treasures, there is still not much danger to the magic weapon of a monk in the middle stage of aggregation.

After a successful blow, Qin Fengming didn't continue to strike, but put his finger between his eyebrows, and Xuan Weiqing's sword appeared.In a blink of an eye, he grabbed it directly in his hand.Under the sudden flash of the figure, I saw the blossoming sword lotus flashing out, covering the three huge skulls.

The red and blue sword lotus flashed, instantly covering three huge skulls.

Amidst the bang bang, the thick mist surrounding the huge skull suddenly disappeared like smoke blown by the wind.

Under the wailing of the huge skull, it was very difficult to resist.