Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The middle-aged man in front of him, as the reincarnation of a Mahayana monk, has excellent aptitude, which is naturally rare in the world.

Although he didn't unseal many memories before he cultivated in the late stage of aggregation, even those supernatural powers in his previous memory are not comparable to ordinary aggregation monks.

In addition, the power of his own soul is far superior to those of the same level, and there are already countless monks who fell under his soul-shattering blow.

After the fight just now, the middle-aged monk has of course seen that the young man in front of him is far stronger than ordinary people of the same rank.If he wants to defeat the opponent, the most straightforward way is to rely on his powerful spirit power that is far superior to the opponent at this time.

Therefore, as soon as he came up, he directly resorted to the powerful means he relied on most.

Sensing the horror of the opponent's blow, Qin Fengming's pupils contracted, and the treasure ghost refining formula in his body was running, a cloud of blue mist gushed out, and the same punch was blasted out without any dodge.

A huge fist shadow flashed, and the terrifying tearing aura that invaded Qin Fengming's sea of ​​consciousness disappeared directly under the operation of Huabaogui's Lianjue technique.

The shadow of the fist flickered, and the head of a huge monster suddenly appeared, and as soon as its body surged, it wanted to jump out of the thick blue mist.But it only showed two thick forelimbs with sharp animal claws, as if bound by the terrifying force in the mist.

But amidst the roar of the huge monster beast, it still tried its best to move forward.As if to tear up the huge fist shadow that appeared in front of him.

The divine soul breath permeated in the blue mist is much stronger than the divine soul energy contained in the fist shadow attack of the middle-aged monk who has reached the late stage of divine soul realm.

Before the two sides touched, just the roar of the terrifying beast had already dispersed the gray mist that wrapped the shadow of the fist sacrificed by the middle-aged monk.

It seems that in the roar of the beast, any spiritual breath will be suppressed and it is difficult to resist.

During the roar of the huge beast, two sharp beast claw lights shot out, directly touching the huge fist shadow.

Two ear-shattering roars resounded immediately.

Two extremely huge explosion impacts were revealed immediately, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

Just when the two seemingly tough beast claws were grasping on the fist shadow that was as huge as a house, the head of the huge monster beast with its fangs exposed was already approaching the fist shadow.

While opening and closing the huge mouth, he suddenly bit down on the huge fist shadow.

Amidst the groaning sound, the terrorist attack launched by the middle-aged monk, which could kill the monks of the same level, was defeated on the spot.

The cyan mist rolled back, and the huge beast head was retracted. Qin Fengming looked gloomy, looked at the middle-aged monk with the same ugly face, and said in a low voice: "Huh, Qin will also attack with the soul and soul, let your soul The realm is much higher than that of Qin, but in front of me, you can't even think about it."

"You actually deflected this blow from the old man." A voice of extreme astonishment sounded at the same time, on the face of the middle-aged monk, amidst the gloom, an expression of disbelief flashed in an instant.

His mysterious supernatural power is so powerful that it can almost kill a monk with a supernatural power.

There are not a few cultivators who fell under his secret technique at the early stage of spiritual development.Even monks in the mid-stage of psychic powers will get injured without checking and run away.

The astonishment was only a momentary thing. After the fist shadow wrapped in the huge gray-white mist disappeared, the huge animal head in front of Qin Fengming was revealed hideously, and the face of the middle-aged monk changed drastically again.

"This... this is the magical power of immortality in the Huabao Ghost Alchemy! How did you know the Huabao Ghost Alchemy? Could it be that what you said earlier was the result of you telling the old man about the divine sense?"

Seeing the display of the huge soul animal head, sensing the terrifying aura of the soul, the expression of the middle-aged monk changed drastically, and the fierce aura flashed in his eyes.

I suddenly realized in my heart that what the young man in front of me said was most likely what this young man personally experienced.

As for the origin of the Huabao Ghost Alchemy Technique, the middle-aged man still remembered something from his memory.

Although the middle-aged body didn't participate in the bloody battle back then, from the mouths of other monks, or from some rare classics, I can still know some secrets that even the powerful Xuanling doesn't know.

The supernatural powers of the Huabao Ghost Alchemy Art, which shined brilliantly in the hands of the great master of the fairy world, made those Mahayanas who participated in the battle in the spirit world fearful. There are naturally records in the classics about the circumstances when the secret art was performed. .

Qin Fengming once performed the secret art of Huabao ghost refining before, but the seal of the middle-aged man had not been lifted at that time, and although the spirit inside it had spiritual wisdom, it had not fully sensed the secret art.

At this time, seeing this secret technique displayed in front of his own eyes, the middle-aged man immediately looked shocked, and some were even more astonished.

He had heard about the mystic art in the land of the louse dragon in the ghost world before, and he thought it was something his own spiritual sense knew, and he just passed it on through Qin Fengming's mouth.

For such important news, of course he can think of the meaning of its body, that is, after receiving the news, he will take action to capture the person who delivered it.Whether it is killing or erasing its memory.Naturally, such a confidential matter cannot be exposed.

And the middle-aged monks did exactly that.After listening to the other party's narration, he immediately turned his face.

But he really didn't expect that the other party actually practiced this fairy world secret technique himself.

With a shocked face, the eyes of the middle-aged monk became more and more cold. Of course, Qin Fengming understood what was going on in his heart.

With a cold snort in his heart, he waved his hand out, and the Divine Emperor's Seal was suspended in front of him, and the majestic magic power rushed out. Suddenly, there was a burst of Wengming, a group of purple-red rays of light flashed wildly, and there was a roar of a monster , suddenly appeared in the huge cave.

A huge monster with purple scales all over its body suddenly appeared in the midair.

The whole body of this monster is purple red, and the two wings on its back are trembling, each root is inlaid with sharp feathers like sharp arrows, and a terrifying aura immediately pervades.

"This is the Qiongqi beast. Could it be that this magic weapon is an imitation of the Emperor's Seal?" Seeing Qiongqi's appearance suddenly, the middle-aged monk's eyes were shocked, and he directly told Qiongqi's origin in his mouth.

"It's just that I don't know how much of your imitation can have the power of the Emperor's Seal."

The shock was only a momentary thing. Amidst the cold snort, the middle-aged man also waved his hand, and suddenly a very simple and simple dark magic weapon like a curved ruler was revealed.This curved ruler was wrapped in a mass of gray-black light, and the spells of runes and spells flickered, and an ancient and vicissitudes of life permeated it.

Stretching in the air, an extremely ear-piercing crunching sound resounded, as if a sharp weapon had scratched a solid steel surface.

Its voice was weird, just aroused, there was a strange feeling that made Qin Fengming's mind roar.

"This is an imitation of the Pangu chime!"

Suddenly seeing this extremely strange-looking magic weapon sacrificed by the middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly focused, and a sound of surprise resounded.

The Pan Gu Chime is an extremely powerful thing that ranks No. 30 on the Chaos Spirit Treasure List, and its ranking is very similar to that of the Hunyuan Cymbal.Just by looking at the ranking, one can know its power.

At this time, the magic weapon like a huge curved ruler suspended in the air is of course not the rumored magic weapon of chaos.

But even such an imitation made Qin Fengming think a lot.