Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Standing on the flying car, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed brightly, and he was speechless for a moment.

This time they fled, the two of them were extremely careful, they kept flying without stopping at any islands, let alone meeting anyone.

Almost as soon as they encountered a place where people gathered, they quickly avoided it thousands of miles away.

According to the two of them, since they are so far away from Icefield Island, they should be very safe.But when he thought of it, just the three Infant Transformation cultivators he met had their image memories, which shocked the two of them.

What kind of existence is Shouxian Mountain? At this moment, Qin Fengming really can't imagine.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist has come to my Konghuan Island and captured my monk on Konghuan Island. Please show up and see." A very ethereal voice suddenly sounded, and a rapid yellow glow came from the huge island in the distance. It shot out, and within a few flashes, it was two or three miles away from Qin Fengming.

The visitor was of medium build, not very old, only over 50 years old, judging from his appearance, he was somewhat similar to the middle-aged monk who was captured.The cultivation base is already at the peak of aggregation.

"It seems that this person is the father of this middle-aged monk. I will capture him, and then we will flee away immediately." Fang Liang's lips moved slightly, and when he secretly transmitted the sound, his figure had already disappeared from the speeding car trace.

Undulating together, a cloud of black mist emerged from the head of the gathering monk who was showing a vigilant expression. The mist swept across and suddenly enveloped from top to bottom.

"Ah, that's not good!" An exclamation sounded, and a cloud of yellow light suddenly flashed out on the spot.

A gloomy ghost claw suddenly appeared in front of Huang Mang just when the monk Juhe was exclaiming, without the slightest stagnation, it directly sank into Huang Mang.

"Hey, you actually cultivated a magic technique, and you actually have the supernatural power to replace the robbery."

With a soft cry, Fang Liang had already appeared on the spot, holding a severed arm in his right hand.And the yellow light flashed fiercely, and a figure appeared somewhere tens of feet away.

The elderly man in his fifties was pale, and his left arm had disappeared. He stared at Fang Liang who appeared, and his horror still remained.

When he saw Fang Liang's specific cultivation, his face changed even more: "You are a person who is in the realm of gods! Ah, you are the one who offers a reward for capture."

There was an exclamation in his mouth, and the old man who lost his arm suddenly roared out from his mouth, which contained extremely majestic spiritual power. The sound waves swept across and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

The old man was also a very clever person. When he saw the face of the young man in front of him, he recognized Fang Liang's face. He was one of the three monks that the island was offering a bounty to investigate.

Facing a cultivator in the realm of the gods, the first thing he thought of was not to run away immediately, but to use the secret technique directly and shout out his voice quickly.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from Konghuan Island, and with all his strength to drive the mana in his body to shout, his voice can be heard by the monks stationed on the island in a moment.As long as he can hold on for a few breaths, the three island masters will definitely show up.

What the old man thought was very correct. He shouted out, and immediately a monk heard the old man's voice, and then several sound transmission symbols shot into a tall hall on Konghuan Island.

Qin Fengming, who was standing in the speeding car, never imagined that this old man who had gathered at the peak would have such extraordinary means that he could escape under Fang Liang's all-out attack.

There are thousands of feet away from the old man, even if he makes a move at this time, it will be difficult to stop the old man's rapid shouting.

With his consciousness released, Qin Fengming was no longer in a hurry to make a move.

"Hmph, I wanted to capture you alive, but it seems that there is no need for it now." The black mist rolled over Fang Liang's body, and the severed arm in Fang Liang's hand suddenly fell like ashes.

Following Fang Liang's cold snort, a mass of black light suddenly flashed out.

A scream of misery suddenly came out from the mouth of the old man guarded by Huang Mang. A sharp blade with a glint of cold light suddenly entered from where the old man's Danhai was. After circling, the old man's body was chopped into a pile of minced meat.

A cloud of black mist emerged, enveloping a group of spirits shrouded in the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

A very strange scene suddenly appeared, the spirit of the old man who was originally shrouded by the power of the law of heaven and earth was about to be directly absorbed into the void and exiled into the nether world.

But under the sweeping black mist, the power of the law of heaven and earth was blown away by the mist.The spirit of the old man was guarded by the black mist and fell into Fang Liang's hands.

With a hand, a small pagoda appeared in his hand, a cloud of gray mist swept across, and the spirit of the old man was sucked into it by the small pagoda.

Qin Fengming, who was standing in the clouds, watched Fang Liang use his methods to capture and kill the old man, and his eyes were filled with shock.

As for the spirits of fallen monks, Qin Fengming certainly has the means to completely dissipate their souls before they are sent into the Netherworld by the law of heaven and earth, but if it is said that he can capture the spirits without any damage, he believes that he does not have such means.

The spirit of a monk is very mysterious. If a monk comes out of his body by himself, he can stay in the air for a long time, but if he is killed and then emerges from his body, he will be quickly absorbed into the nether world by the laws of heaven and earth.Although monks can intercept and kill through secret techniques, they are definitely not as easy as Fang Liang.

Fang Liang was able to snatch the monk's spirit easily before it was introduced into the Netherland by the laws of heaven and earth. If he thought about it, only a monk with a sprite body could do this.

"Fang Daoyou, hurry up, those three psychic cultivators have appeared."

Just as Fang Liang killed the old man at the peak of aggregation and collected his spirit into the Ten Thousand Soul Tower, Qin Fengming's words resounded on the spot.

With the sound of his words, the five-color escape light has already shot up, turning into a streak of horses and going away.

Of course, Qin Fengming was not worried that Fang Liang would stay and fight with the three psychic monks.Fang Liang is more afraid of death than him.Although Fang Liang is a sprite and has extremely powerful means, he only has one life, unlike Qin Fengming, who also has Danying who can control teleportation and escape.

Although he took the initiative to kill the old man, Fang Liang's spiritual consciousness naturally enveloped the Konghuan Island in the distance.

When the three escaping lights appeared, he knew that the three psychic monks had appeared.

The three psychic cultivators appeared so quickly at the same time, which was a surprise to the two of them.As the island owner, he naturally wouldn't be vigilant all the time. Even if something major happened, it would be passed on step by step, and it would finally reach the island owner's ears.

According to Fang Liang and Qin Fengming's assumptions, with such time, the two would have fled away in a hurry.

Five escaping lights flashed fiercely, and within a few breaths, they moved away from Konghuan Island and shot onto the vast sea.

Facing the joint pursuit of two early-stage cultivators and a late-stage cultivator, Qin Fengming and Fang Liang had no intention of fighting the three behind them.

But the two also knew in their hearts that it would definitely not be an easy task to get rid of the pursuit of the cultivator in the late stage of psychic power, and it was unknown whether they would escape.

What Qin Fengming thought at this time was to stay away from Konghuan Island, and then try to get rid of those people in the later stage.

Half an hour later, one of the three chasing monks had already flown several miles behind Qin Fengming and Fang Liang, and the attack was bound to hit the two of them in just a few more cups of tea time.

The crisis once again fell on the heads of Qin Fengming and Fang Liang.