Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

It is extremely rare for a gathering monk to challenge someone who is in the late stage of psychic power and the peak, but it is not unheard of in the long river of spiritual cultivation.

There have been a lot of amazingly talented monks in the world of cultivating immortals since ancient times, but those who can survive and advance to a higher level are very few.

The young monk in front of him is undoubtedly the most heaven-defying existence among the gathered monks.

However, if one's cultivation has reached the late stage of psychic power and the peak state, he will naturally not take this matter too seriously.

Relying on a powerful Dharma body supernatural power, he was able to fight against the monk surnamed Bao whose strength had plummeted. Although this result surprised the old man surnamed Wei, it didn't really make him feel any threat.

A mouthful of blood, just as the old man surnamed Wei appeared forward, finally spat out from the mouth of the middle-aged monk surnamed Bao.

"Brother Wei, to capture the spirit of this junior, Bao wants to refine it into a ghost puppet, and let me enslave him for thousands of years, so as to eliminate Bao's grievances." The body shook, and the middle-aged Bao endured the pain in his body. Backlashing back, a sound of resentment spat out viciously from between his teeth.

After the words were finished, a dark mist suddenly gushed out of his body, and the mist surged, and he quickly retreated towards the rear.

"If you want to capture your young master, you are also worthy."

Exercising the most powerful blow of Chi You's True Demon Art at this time, the breath in Qin Fengming's body suddenly became violent.But he knew in his heart that this was not a powerful backlash, it was just the first time he used this powerful attack, and he himself felt a little uncomfortable because he was not familiar with it.

As long as you are familiar with it, this kind of discomfort will not exist in the future.

The two great experts in front of them were able to survive the terrifying lake explosion, and their own strength is undoubtedly far superior to that of monks of the same level.

And with his ability at this time, it is not enough to kill the two such powerful people in front of him.

As for the two psychic powers, their bodies were already in pain, and their hearts of vigilance were already extremely high.The fights are all hundreds of feet away.

At such a distance, Qin Fengming sacrificed the gluttonous Qiankun Gui, and it was bound to be difficult to envelop the opponent in the Qiankun circle.Under such circumstances, this powerful treasure can only protect him comprehensively, and must not let the two powerful beings be threatened.

Since he couldn't kill the other party, Qin Fengming naturally wouldn't entangle with him anymore.

The words in the mouth came out, and the huge ax blades appeared in a flash, and they slashed away at the old man surnamed Wei who was standing in the distance and did not sacrifice any attack.

As the ax blade whizzed away, the tall and tall Qin Fengming was covered in multicolored rays of light.

Xuanfeng Aotianjue was fully inspired by him at this time.An extremely slight clear sound resounded, and the tall figure on the spot suddenly disappeared.

"After the old man has already made a move, the younger generation still wants to escape. Do you really think that the old man's dignified peak cultivation is really useless?"

Seeing several huge ax blades that he could fight with all his strength, the old man's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a mass of black mist suddenly appeared in front of him.

Under the flickering of the black awn, a huge black flag appeared in the air.

The flags fluttered, and an extremely terrifying and frightening rattling sound suddenly resounded from the flags.A surge of majestic energy surged out, and a tall and terrifying human-shaped thing suddenly jumped out of the banner.

This human-shaped thing is surrounded by yin energy, with blue-faced fangs, leopard eyes and a wide nose, covered with tough scales, and sharp bone spurs on its limbs.In his hands, each holds a jet-black and jet-black giant hammer like a huge wine jar.

Looking at this human-shaped thing as a whole, it looks like the Rakshasa evil spirit recorded in the ancient books.

"An imitation of the Yinsha Shura banner!"

As soon as he saw the tall ghost appearing from the huge banner, Qin Fengming, who was retreating rapidly, had his eyes fixed and his heart trembled. The name of a chaotic treasure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yinsha Shura Banner is one of the top [-] spirit treasures on the chaotic spirit treasure list.

Although the ranking of this spirit treasure is not too high.But for an imitation object that can be valued by a master of the peak of the gods, Qin Fengming can guess that its power must be extremely powerful without thinking about it.

Just when Qin Fengming's thoughts flashed, the huge ax blade had already slashed in front of the huge ghost's body.

The tall ghost danced with a giant hammer in both hands, and immediately a shadow of the hammer appeared in front of him, directly facing the huge ax blade to block it.

The roar resounded, and the deafening sound of the collision of gold and daggers resounded on the spot. With the huge roar of the sound, the terrifying wind quickly swept towards the surroundings.

The mighty and powerful ax blades, several feet tall, shattered on the spot amidst the resounding bang.

The energy swept across, and the tall ghost wielding the double hammers couldn't help but backed up after being slashed by huge axes.

At the same time as the last ax blade approached the body, along with the chopping of the ax blade, a roar resounded, and the two sides exploded in the confrontation at the same time, and then turned into energy again, intertwined and swallowed in the air, and dissipated invisible.

The huge flag trembled rapidly, and amidst the surging black awns, an evil ghost reappeared. This ghost was no different from the ghost that had been shattered and turned into energy by the giant ax just now.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming, who retreated quickly, frowned.

The imitation spirit treasure of the Shura Banner of the Yin Temple of the other party is so powerful that it far exceeds the power of the imitation spirit treasure of the Divine Emperor's Seal that Qin Fengming can drive at this time.If the two were to fight, the four fierce beasts that appeared in the Divine Emperor's Seal would surely be easily beheaded by the ghost.

Although frightened by the power of the counterfeit Lingbao, Qin Fengming was also overjoyed.

At this time, under the obstruction of the ax blade, he was already tens of miles away.As long as he controls the Xuanfeng Aotian Jue and flies away for a few breaths, he will be able to return to the burning lake, and then choose a direction to escape from the blockade of the two psychic powers.

Seeing that the cultivator at the peak of the power of the gods was still suspended on the spot after breaking through several ax attacks, and did not have the slightest intention of pursuing him, Qin Fengming's originally surprised expression suddenly changed.

A sense of uneasiness suddenly emerged in my heart.

Just when his heart trembled, suddenly, thick cloudy clouds suddenly appeared in the sky without warning, and the thick cloudy air in the surrounding tens of miles, as if attracted by something, quickly swept towards the place where he was.

In just an instant, the miscellaneous vitality of heaven and earth gathered around his body from all directions, like the surging waves of the lake and sea.

A blocking force, like a solid city wall, suddenly acted on his body.

The body that was flying away quickly, wrapped by this powerful blocking force, if it is hit by a heavy hammer, a sharp pain will suddenly appear from its body.

If it weren't for his tough body, if it were someone else, it would be just this blocking force attacking his body, his bones would break and his body would shatter.

Faced with this sudden horror scene, Qin Fengming, whose body was blocked by life, suddenly changed his complexion, and with a flick of his hand, a broken small bowl appeared in his hand.