Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Of course, Qin Fengming would care about the search and arrest of the psychic cultivators that Zhao Fang said.At this time, he had He Xuan to help him. Although he was not afraid of one or two middle-stage cultivators, he didn't want to engage in such a useless fight.

One is not good, if he is besieged by several psychic monks, no matter how powerful he is, there will be a lot of things that will capsize the gutter.

It's great to be able to stay away from this land of right and wrong.

Qin Fengming was not too worried about whether Ling Xuzong was still looking for him.Logically speaking, Ju Feng would not give up.But this kind of search by Jufeng will definitely not be carried out with great fanfare.

No matter what plans Ju Feng has, he will definitely not let other super sects know about it.

And Qin Fengming can be sure that Ju Feng must have predicted that he would stay away from this sea area.It will definitely not return in a short time.Therefore, Qin Fengming is very relieved about the members of Lingxu Sect.

As long as he doesn't fall into the magic circle set up by other monks, with his means at this time, even a late-stage cultivator can never catch him in this vast sea.

At worst, he relied on his own strong physical strength to enter the depths of the seabed, and perform the chase with Zhao Zhinan again.

A few days later, Qin Fengming was tens of thousands of miles away from Ivy Island.

During the flight, although many monks were encountered, no one showed up to intercept him.

Such a large area, even if there are thousands of monks searching for one person, it seems too sparse.Therefore, the threat to Qin Fengming is really not too great.

Taking out the two scrolls, after Qin Fengming carefully identified them, he no longer had to scan the front from time to time as before, but flew forward directly by riding the light.

This time, the sea area he is going to is far from where he is at this time, even if he does not stop and fully control the ghost escape, it may take seven or eight months.

If it were another gathering monk, it would probably take two or three years.

Because he didn't have to worry about his mana consumption, he naturally didn't have to stop and meditate every once in a while to recover.

Six months later, Qin Fengming was no longer too far away from the place where the treasure was hidden.You only need to fly away for more than ten days, and you can reach that sea area.

Although flying all the way, he doesn't need to worry about mana consumption, but the loss of mind still makes people feel tired.Scanning with his consciousness, he quickly found an island.

With a flickering figure, he went directly to the island.

The area of ​​this island is not small, it is thousands of miles wide.Sweeping through his consciousness, Qin Fengming also found two places with faint restraint fluctuations.

He didn't care about this.He didn't stay on this island for a long time, he just planned to leave immediately after recovering his soul power, so he stopped his body and began to sit cross-legged on a mountain, closing his eyes and recovering. .

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Qin Fengming doesn't want to cause trouble, but others don't want him to be safe.

The dark sea is chaotic, and monks are much more brutal than other seas.It may be that seeing Qin Fengming alone, he thought there was something to be fished for, so not long after Qin Fengming's body stopped, several figures suddenly shot out from the two places where the two faint forbidden fluorescent lights were located.

Although Qin Fengming was meditating with his eyes closed, his power of spiritual consciousness did not relax, so he was naturally vigilant.

Suddenly seeing seven monks appearing at the same time, Qin Fengming frowned slightly.

Among the seven monks, the two monks at the beginning of the spiritual power are the leaders, and the rest of them have different cultivation levels.The lowest is only in the late stage of infancy, but there are two peaks of aggregation.The remaining two are in the early stage of aggregation and the other in the middle stage of aggregation.

Such a wave of monks, logically speaking, can be regarded as quite extraordinary in strength.

As soon as the seven people appeared, they immediately parted and surrounded Qin Fengming from two directions. The speed was really extraordinary.

Looking at the seven monks rushing forward, Qin Fengming frowned slightly, before standing up.

There are quite a few monks, but they didn't enter his Dharma eyes at all.

"Qin is only meditating here to recover some physical strength, and did not disturb the two seniors' meditation. I don't know why Qin is besieged now?"

Taking a look at the cultivators at the early stages of psychic power headed on both sides, Qin Fengming said with a slightly helpless expression.

"Hehe, as a cultivator in the Dark Sea Region, you actually asked such idiotic words and looted others, haven't you ever done this before?" Qin Fengming's words caused the seven people to laugh loudly.

It seems that what Qin Fengming said is an extremely ridiculous thing.

Turning his head slowly, and looking at the seven people one by one, Qin Fengming's aura became more calm and unwavering.Staring at the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, Mr. Qin used to rob others a lot in the past, and it seems that his retribution has come today. It's just that he doesn't know who will rob whom in the end."

For the seven monks around him, Qin Fengming didn't intend to make a move, and he was still sitting cross-legged on the rock at this moment.Looking at the people around him, a smile appeared on his face, and some of the two psychic monks' faces changed slightly.

"Pretend to be a ghost, play tricks, in front of everyone in my Huang family, even if you are a cultivator on the list, you can't escape today. Let's work together and kill this junior immediately."

It seemed that they also sensed a bad premonition, and the expression of a psychic old man in the lead froze, and the command words in his mouth suddenly appeared on the spot.

This old man is also a decisive person, knowing that talking too much is useless, only strength is fundamental.

Although he is a man of gods, he didn't want to fight alone at all, but he pretended to kill the enemy with everyone's joint efforts as soon as he came up.

"Are you playing tricks? I'll let you wait to see if it's tricks."

Although Qin Fengming was not afraid of the seven people present, he did not want to fall into the joint attack of the other party this time, so he said that the divine thoughts had already been issued.

A cloud of icy cold mist swept across and suddenly appeared beside him, and a figure exuding majestic energy and coercion flashed out of the mist.

An extremely terrifying icy aura appeared, and seven groups of pitch-black mist were like seven demon pythons, sweeping towards the seven monks of the Huang family surrounded by them.

"Ah, that's not good, cultivator in the middle stage of psychic power, run!"

Just when the mist suddenly appeared, there was an exclamation immediately.

Sensing the terrifying energy coercion emanating from the mist, the two psychic monks suddenly roared in their minds, and their mouths even screamed.

Before they knew the real strength of the other party, they didn't think that they could defeat a person in the mid-stage of supernatural power with the strength of seven people.

Although the two psychic monks saw the opportunity quickly, they were a lot slower after all.

Except for the two attacks that the two of them quickly launched to block the monster python that was transformed into the dark mist, the remaining five monks of the Huang family were immediately frozen by a ball of ice crystals when they touched the monster python. On the spot.

The mist was so cold that even Qin Fengming's heart shuddered suddenly.

In the dark mist that Hexuan sacrificed, he actually sensed the extremely terrifying icy breath that he had sensed when he was in the cold pool of the Ice Valley.

"Huh, in front of He, I still want to escape, dreaming!" A cold snort sounded, and the mist suddenly rolled up on the spot, and He Xuan's figure disappeared out of thin air.

A mass of energy fluctuated together, and a cloud of mist reappeared. A pair of eerie and sharp ghost claws, following the display of the mist, had already appeared, grabbing at the back of a psychic monk who was retreating rapidly.