Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The figure flashed out from the tall mountain peak, and with a single flash, it was suspended in mid-air.

As soon as his figure appeared, before his figure completely stagnated, the expression on his face had already become extremely solemn.

He has always been cautious, so as soon as he left the temple, his divine sense quickly scanned his surroundings.

In the glance of his consciousness, a beam of energy from the soul was shooting towards his place from a distance.

The speed of that wave was extremely fast, obviously much faster than when he and Fang Liang entered the mountain range before.

"Shadow! It finally appeared." Suddenly seeing the wave of the distant spirit approaching rapidly, he said in an involuntary low voice.

The temple, which was originally intended to be sealed, naturally gave up the idea at this moment.

His eyes fixed on the fluctuating energy of the soul that was approaching rapidly, and he was already holding a soul thunder bead in his hand.

At this time, he didn't know the specific cultivation level of the ghost who was approaching so quickly.If it was a mid-stage Profound Rank existence, he would naturally not be able to fight with it, and directly sacrificed the Soul Thunder Orb, and he could seriously injure it if he wanted to.

At that time, if he fights with Fang Liang again, he will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Even if it is a spirit of the late stage of the mysterious rank and the peak that arrives, the presence of the temple is enough to ensure that he himself is not in danger of falling.

Seeing the wave of divine soul rushing towards him, his expression slowly relaxed.

This ghost that came quickly was indeed a ghost, but this ghost, the cultivation level revealed by itself, was nothing more than a peak existence of psychic power condensed into a human form.

Only the existence of the spirit of the peak of the gods, of course, will not let Qin Fengming waste a soul thunder bead in vain.

After a while, the spirit finally came close.

"Quack quack quack!~~" A terrifying scream sounded from Jinghun's mouth, and in Qin Fengming's ears, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Fang Daoyou, this ghost is only a peak existence of psychic power. I think you can capture it by yourself." Seeing the specific spirit in front of him, Qin Fengming did not turn his head, but just appeared in the mouth Fang Liang said.

"The aura of death on this ghost is obvious, and if you want to capture it, you will need some means."

Fang Liang looked at the ghost standing in the distance who was approaching, and was showing a ferocious expression, and said solemnly in his mouth.

As Fang Liang said, a mass of majestic soul aura had spewed out from his body, and a cloud of gray-black mist surged like a huge palm, carrying that soul aura towards the distance already in the distance. The form exploded, and swept towards the ghost that was flying towards the two people.

Qin Fengming could feel that in the gray-black mist that Fang Liang suddenly appeared, in the breath of the soul that Fang Liang carried, there was an aura that had a great control effect on the soul.

Although this kind of aura has no effect on him, he can be sure that if it is an early-stage Xuan-level spirit without a body, when faced with this aura, it will not be easy to resist that aura Harassment of breath.

No wonder the classics say that sprites are the natural commanders who control ghosts and ghosts. It turns out that they have such a terrifying and strange aura.

Qin Fengming stood aside, without any intention of stepping forward to make a move.

It's just a ghost without much intelligence. With Fang Liang's method of controlling ghosts, he can capture it if he wants to.

Suddenly swept by the gray-black mist, the ghost that rushed forward, with its swiftly fleeing figure, suddenly stagnated in mid-air.His face suddenly revealed a look of panic.The ferocious gaze also suddenly retracted, and the gaze was full of dullness.

"Well, fellow daoist's methods are really extraordinary, to capture him so easily..."

But just as Qin Fengming spoke the words, suddenly a cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared on the body of the ghost with a sluggish expression.

As soon as the mist flashed, it completely drove away the gray and black mist covering his whole body.

The ghost with a dull expression on his face, and the fierce look in his eyes reappeared.

As the gray mist gushed out, two sharp claws wrapped in black mist suddenly appeared on the spot, and grabbed Fang Liang's body.

Facing the sudden attack of the ghost, Fang Liang did not show the slightest fear.

He seemed to have expected that the other party would make a move. When the two sharp claws flashed out, a cloud of black mist had already wrapped his body.

Seeing the sudden change, Qin Fengming, who was standing aside, frowned, raised his hand, and wanted to make a move to resist the opponent's attack.

But when he glanced with his divine sense, he suddenly saw that Fang Liang was no longer in the surging black mist.With the fluctuation, Fang Liang's body has appeared more than 20 feet away from where he stopped before.

Being in the dark mist, Fang Liang's speed of escape made Qin Fengming admire him greatly.

Two sharp claws flashed, directly intruding into the black mist that suddenly appeared.Amidst the chi chi sound, the two sharp claws carrying the huge energy of the soul passed through the black mist and flashed into the distance.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up, the breath of death in this ghost body can restrain Fang's secret technique, you will fetter it, and wait for Fang to perform a powerful secret technique to completely control his soul."

As soon as the figure flashed out, Fang Liang's urgent voice sounded.

In the sound of the words, Fang Liang's figure has already retreated rapidly behind Qin Fengming.

Standing still, his hands began to move rapidly, and a cloud of black mist emerged, enveloping his entire body.

Sensing the rapid gathering of the majestic mist around him, Qin Fengming knew that Fang Liang was performing some kind of extremely powerful secret technique.

"Okay, this ghost Qin will surround him first."

With your finger under the index of the void point, a cloud of mist suddenly spewed out, lightning flashes flickered through the cloud and mist, and thunder and thunder resounded through the cloud and mist.

At some point, Qin Fengming had already arranged the Four Elephant Sword Formation around, and at this moment he activated it.

With the rapid envelopment of the cloud and mist, the ghost immediately disappeared without a trace.

A mere ghost of the pinnacle of spiritual power would naturally not be placed in Qin Fengming's eyes.If he shot with all his strength, he might be able to kill it completely in a few hits.

But such a powerful ghost with supernatural powers is of great use to Fang Liang.Such a beheading is really a pity.

Qin Fengming can be sure that this ghost spirit alone is stronger than the dozens of ordinary spirits captured by the two of them.

If it was an ordinary spirit, it might be swallowed directly by it.

The Four Elephant Sword Formation only surrounded the ghosts, but did not unleash a powerful attack.

"Well, alright, you can remove the sword array, fellow daoist." It didn't take long, just two or three breaths, and Fang Liang's words sounded.