Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Although Qin Fengming didn't turn around to look at him, his divine sense had already seen every move of the spirited old man.Suddenly, he saw a huge bird's claw as large as Zhang Xu appearing out of thin air, and at the same time, his flying figure was also stagnant.

But before the gray-clothed old man showed joy on his face, the figure of the young man in front of him had already sparked a bright multicolored glow.

The rays of light flashed fiercely, suddenly covering Qin Fengming's entire figure.

The huge sharp claws did not stop, and in a sudden flash, they grabbed the colorful glow.

What made the smile on the old man's face suddenly froze was that one of his palms, which had turned into sharp claws, grasped the place where the multicolored rays of light were shining, but the palm was empty, and nothing could be touched.

A ray of sunlight flashed, and the figure of a few tens of feet away flashed, and the figure of the young man reappeared.

Faced with a powerful attack by himself, the opponent was still able to escape calmly, the gray-clothed old man's complexion suddenly darkened, and a howl of fright and anger resounded suddenly.

Amidst a flash of gray light, there was a clear sound of chirping birds, and two identical figures suddenly appeared on the spot.

Gray light flashed, one left and one right spurred forward, and once again pursued Qin Fengming in the direction where Qin Fengming was escaping.

These two gray-clothed figures are very similar in appearance, except that one is at the peak of psychic power, and the other is at the middle stage of psychic power.

"Clone! This is a clone." Suddenly seeing another figure appearing behind him, Qin Fengming, who was fleeing quickly, suddenly heard this voice in his heart.

The two figures with general aura were somewhat similar in appearance. Although they were in different realms, Qin Fengming suddenly thought of a possibility.

Clone, generally only the great power of the mysterious spirit will spend all the energy to cultivate it.

Of course, this does not mean that one cannot cultivate one below the realm of the gods.It's because the cost of cultivating clones is too high.Not only do you need all kinds of precious materials, but you also need to spend a lot of time on the avatar.

Even if the avatar is successfully cultivated, it still needs to spend a lot of pills to advance the avatar.Before the realm of the gods, the realm of the body is just the realm of the gods. Even if the avatar is cultivated, it will not surpass the body, and the cultivation level is at most only the realm of the gods.

This level of avatar is really not very helpful to the main body.

And in the realm of the gods, any monk wants to go one step further in cultivation, and spending thousands of years to cultivate a clone is really a bit of a loss.

And entering the Profound Realm, that is already the top power in the spirit world, the means are powerful and unpredictable, the 3000-year minor catastrophe, there is no danger of falling, even if it is the ninety-nine catastrophe, as long as some means are spent, Go to some wild places where no one goes to search, and you can also get some precious things to refine the treasures of the tribulation.

It is not a problem to survive several catastrophes.In this case, the Xuan-level power will naturally start to consider cultivating avatars.

This not only allows the ontology to have a powerful helper, but also allows the ontology to no longer have to do everything personally and take risks to complete dangerous things.At the same time, it can also allow its consciousness to continue when an accident occurs on the main body.

Because the avatar and the main body come from the same source, no matter the soul, consciousness, or memory are generally the same, except that the physical body is different, and there is a priority over the soul, it can almost be regarded as another main body.

At this moment, seeing another monk with a similar appearance appeared, Qin Fengming immediately thought of the possibility of a clone.

This clone of the old man has actually reached the middle stage of psychic power, which shows that the gray-clothed old man has worked hard on his clone.

The two figures behind him hurriedly chased after him, but Qin Fengming had calmed down very much at this moment.

Because he already felt the existence of the black soul beast in front of him.With these ferocious beasts who are not afraid of death, even if the old man behind him is powerful, it is impossible to chase him calmly.

The escape speeds of both sides were both rapid, and they fled rapidly among the continuous mountains.

Suddenly, groups of jet-black objects flashed out from the forest below, and rushed towards Qin Fengming who was flying in the air and the two figures behind him.

The pitch-black objects are only a few feet in size, and they are wrapped in pitch-black mist.

Before flying over the mountain range, an extremely strange thick mist shot up into the sky from the mountain range, engulfing the three people who were fleeing rapidly.

Amidst the mist, Qin Fengming's body, which was flying away, suddenly lost speed.

Several pitch-black objects flashed toward the three of them from the black mist that suddenly appeared from below when their bodies stopped rapidly.

Qin Fengming has long seen the horror of the black soul beast.

Faced with several fierce beasts flying around, he didn't show the slightest change of expression. Instead, he showed a smile on his face and waved his hands out quickly.Amidst the flashes of colorful horses, the sword light has already chopped several ferocious beasts in front of him.

A breath emanated from the Divine Machine Mansion, and the bodies of the ferocious beasts that were exuding a fierce aura froze one after another.

Taking advantage of the beast's slight pause, Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and he broke out of the black soul beast's encirclement.

The number of this wave of ferocious beasts is only a few hundred, and the spread range is only two to three thousand feet. Even if they besiege a cultivator at the peak of the gods, it seems a bit insufficient.

At this moment, it is even more difficult to intercept the three of them.

Qin Fengming was in front, and happened to be not far from the ferocious beast.In addition, Fang Liang released a burst of his own breath in a timely manner. Under the black soul beast's slight sluggishness, it was almost unstoppable and broke out of the black soul beast's encirclement.

"Hahaha, old man, it doesn't matter if you have a powerful avatar. Next, you can get entangled with these black soul beasts first. Your young master won't play with you anymore." Turning around, he saw that he was using powerful methods to bombard the black soul beasts. Qin Fengming's comforting laughter resounded through the scene with the two psychic powers.

He didn't stay away, but stood in the distance watching the two fight with the black soul beast, as if he was watching the excitement.

Qin Fengming escaped from the beast very quickly. In Jing Chang's view, it was just that Qin Fengming was lucky and was very close to the edge of the black soul beast herd, so he tried his best to escape quickly.

Seeing that the human youth got rid of the black soul beast and did not stay away, Jing Chang's face sank, and suddenly a gray light flashed all over his body, two huge wings suddenly appeared, and a terrifying hurricane swept across his body And rise.

As the wind howled, a vortex suddenly appeared around Jing Chang's body.

The black soul beasts were swept by the vortex, and their bodies could not be stabilized for a while.

Seeing the truth of this secret technique of the old man in gray, Qin Fengming's face froze slightly, and he actually saw a trace of Chaos Heaven Art in this secret technique.

It's just that the power shown by this secret technique is far less powerful than Fang Liang's Chaotic Heaven Art.

Carrying a terrifying sweeping power, the two gray-clothed old men unexpectedly moved away from the siege of hundreds of black soul beasts with their hands.

In just a dozen breaths, the two of them left behind the surrounding black soul beasts.

"Hmph, junior, let's see how you escape this time." The gray-clothed old man who got rid of the black soul beast flickered out. Qin Fengming chased him away.