Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

In the voice of Hexuan, Qin Fengming naturally recognized the danger in the vast lake in front of him.His brows were furrowed, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Fang Liang must be being hunted down right now.Although so many days passed, Fang Liang did not fall, but thinking about it, he was struggling to support him, and Qin Fengming and the two of them did not know how long they could last.

"Fang Liang asked the two of us to come here. It seems that he wants to lure the monk who is threatening him here, and then use the hot oil here to force him back. It's just that you and I know very little about this lake. I don't know how big it is. Whether it can pose a threat to ghost cultivators in the late stage and peak of the gods."

Fang Liang was able to keep running away in this place full of mist and many ghosts, and he was in a stalemate for such a long time. Except for those late-stage psychic and peak powers, naturally there would be no one else.

If it is facing a late-stage power, Qin Fengming can join forces with Hexuan and Fang Liang to fight against the enemy.

Even if he confronted him head-on, he still had the guts to try.But if there are several great powers, even if the three of them join forces, they can only escape for their lives.

Ghost cultivators generally practice ice-cold attribute techniques, secret techniques, and supernatural powers, and are generally incompatible with fire-attribute attacks.Fang Liang seemed to have seen this point, and then thought of where it was.

The two of them didn't stop, they moved quickly along the shore of the lake.

A day later, Qin Fengming and He Xuan returned to the beginning.

This lake is nearly a thousand miles wide.Such a large lake is filled with that strange gas.And the lake is green and quiet, and the sunburnt oil is contained in it.

If the ghost cultivators were introduced into the center of the lake, and then the lake was detonated, Qin Fengming's heart would shudder even if he thought about the terrifying scene.

"Fellow Daoist Crane, wait here for a while, I'll go and investigate in the lake to see what else exists inside."

In a word, Qin Fengming's figure flickered, and under the silver spirit shield, he jumped directly into the glimmering green lake.With a plop, it disappeared without a trace.

Not even a single ripple was stirred up in the vast and surging lake.

In the lake, it was pitch black, and there was never a ray of light.The lake water is viscous, like thick black juice.Qin Fengming stopped in it, a force of hindrance enveloped his whole body, as if it took a lot of strength to move his body.

Although the water in the lake was weird, Qin Fengming didn't feel any danger.

After staying for a while, it fell directly towards the depths of the lake.

This lake is not very deep, the bottom of the lake is already hard and rocky under a hundred feet.But what surprised Qin Fengming was that the entire lake was filled with this kind of sticky oil.

As Qin Fengming approached the center of the lake, a very strong buoyancy surged from the bottom of the lake below.

Strains of viscous lake water surged, as if there was a huge hole below, spouting black juice into the lake.

With a move in his heart, Qin Fengming headed towards the bottom of the lake again.

A pitch-black hole really appeared below.A surge of water gushes out slowly from the hole at the edge of the pitch-black, undetectable path.

As Qin Fengming's figure went down, the buoyancy of the water flow gradually increased.

Sensing the huge buoyancy emerging from below, Qin Fengming's figure also stopped immediately.A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

It seemed that there was some kind of horror in the black hole below, which made his back feel cold.

Without stopping, the mana in his body surged and shot upwards rapidly.

Regardless of whether there is any opportunity in the dark hole below, Qin Fengming will not think about it in the slightest.The more strange it is, the more likely there is some kind of horror.

Before Qin Fengming jumped out of the lake, a sound transmission talisman floated in front of him.

"Hey, we arrived so soon, it seems that Fang Liang doesn't have much ability to confront others anymore." The voice of Fang Liang's words came to his ears, and Qin Fengming immediately had a judgment in his heart.

Standing on the surface of the lake, Qin Fengming didn't move, but waved his hand, offering a musical note.

After tea time, He Xuan appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"Fang Daoyou will be there soon, let's go to the center of the lake and wait." Without explaining anything, Qin Fengming said, and already headed towards the center of the lake.

An hour later, a majestic black mist swept out and soon filled the vast lake.

A spooky ghost hissed and roared from the mist, and there were bangs and howls one after another.

The mist surged, and the majestic vitality of heaven and earth gathered from all around.

"Quickly release the Shenji Mansion, I want to enter it. Ah, there is also Hexuan, you also enter quickly. This place is handed over to Fellow Daoist Qin, and when the old men arrive, immediately set this place on fire to see how many are left Ability to fight with us." A figure approached quickly, and a young boy came in front of Qin Fengming.

Seeing the two of them, he immediately opened his mouth and said anxiously. While speaking, his figure flickered, and he entered the Shenji Mansion that Qin Fengming was carrying.

This boy was naturally Fang Liang who had been separated from Qin Fengming for decades.

At this moment, Fang Liang's pale little face was even less blood-colored at this moment, and his small body seemed a little tired.

Qin Fengming was also a little speechless about Fang Liang's decision to hide in the Shenji Mansion so decisively.

He didn't even tell the monks who were chasing after him, so he handed over the mess.

With the full power of the divine consciousness, a thick mist pervades within a radius of several miles. In the mist, there are hundreds of ghosts and ghosts dancing in it.

These ghosts did not attack Qin Fengming.Instead, they are surrounded by the surrounding area, as if they are guarding.

The lowest level of these ghosts and ghosts is also the level of the ghost king. Even if there are ghost ancestors at the level of the gods, there are dozens of them.

These ghosts were obviously controlled by Fang Liang.

Presumably, it was precisely because of the existence of these powerful ghosts that he was able to escape for so long in the Valley of Evil Spirits.

"You have to be careful. The five people chasing after you are two in the middle stage of the psychic, one in the late stage of the psychic, and the remaining two are at the peak of the psychic. As long as they get here, you will directly detonate this lake. Even if you chase The old men who have escaped Fang for several years will not die, and they will never dare to stay here again. However, detonating is extremely dangerous, and you'd better release all your defenses."

A sound transmission came from the Shenji Mansion, and Fang Liang quickly explained to Qin Fengming the situation of the enemies behind him.

Hearing Fang Liang's words, Qin Fengming was also shocked.It was really shocking that Fang Liang escaped from such a powerful group of monks for several years in the early stages of his spiritual power.

"Fang Daoyou, you should put away these ghosts and ghosts. After a while, Qin will really detonate this place. None of these ghosts will survive." Although Qin Fengming was shocked, Qin Fengming did not lose his inch in fear.A little bit of thinking, it directly transmits the voice.

Ghosts of ghosts are afraid of fire attribute attacks. Although ordinary flames are ignited here, they are also extremely lethal to ghosts.