Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Seeing the finger-thick black snakes rushing away, instantly entangled the ghost in them, Qin Fengming's complexion also changed slightly.

He has been with Fang Liang for a long time, but he really doesn't know much about Fang Liang's methods, except for the Chaotic Art.

As for Fang Liang, who is a sprite, he naturally has some innate abilities to deal with ghosts and ghosts.

Seeing the black long snakes containing majestic Yin energy entangled with each other on the Yinhun's body, a blue light flashed in Qin Fengming's eyes.

Under Lingqing's gaze, he could still see the real situation of Fang Liang's attack.

The series of spirit snakes approached the ghost, and the several attacks launched by the ghost did not seem to pose a great threat to the long black snakes.

Those black long snakes were cut off immediately under the several attacks from Yinhun.

But no matter how many sections it is cut into, as long as the black mist surges and rolls, the sectioned snake body will transform into a complete long snake again, still moving forward and winding towards the opponent.

Faced with such a terrifying method, Qin Fengming's heart sank.

If this kind of attack is aimed at him, it can naturally be destroyed by relying on the restraining effect of Qingyan Sword Art on ghost attacks.But if it's other monks, they will really be a little bit helpless.

It's no wonder that Fang Liang was able to rely on his own strength to overwhelm the monks at the top of the gods. It turns out that the innate supernatural powers of the sprite body are so powerful that they are so terrifying.

As long snakes coiled around Yinhun's body, Qin Fengming, relying on his spiritual powers, even saw strands of extremely tiny gray energy directly intruding into Yinhun's body.

Even the gray-white mist contained in the undead aura that showed its might just now failed to resist the strands of gray energy that invaded its body.

"Well, Fang's imprisoning force has completely invaded his body, even if it is a mysterious ghost, it is difficult to break free. Now let's see if there is any undead thing in this ghost's body."

The black mist disappeared, and Fang Liang's figure flashed out.In a blink of an eye, without the slightest precaution, he came to the ghost standing on the stone ground, who seemed to be stupid.

"Friend Daoist Fang is better to be careful, the breath of death will eventually be harmful to friend Daoist soul."

Qin Fengming frowned slightly, and reminded urgently.

The breath of death, if he hadn't been protected by the extreme mysterious light, would have invaded his body silently. Fang Liang, even if he was a monster, would have been affected to some extent.

"Fellow Daoist underestimated Fang too much. Since Fang has imprisoned the body of the ghost, the breath of death in his body has naturally been completely imprisoned. Otherwise, how could Fang collect the things of the dead in his body."

Fang Liang smiled slightly, and spoke in a firm tone.

Hearing what Fang Liang said, Qin Fengming didn't say anything anymore.

Fang Liang is not a reckless person. Since he knows that the breath of the dead exists in the body of the ghost in front of him, he will naturally be alert.

"Well, there is indeed a cloud of necromancy in the body of this ghost. But this kind of material is difficult to contain, but do you have a vessel that is not afraid of being corroded by highly poisonous things?"

After a long cup of tea, Fang Liang opened his eyes, looked at Qin Fengming with a joyful expression and said.

"A container for highly poisonous things? Ordinary things won't work, but I have a magic weapon that can condense it into a bead for preservation." After thinking quickly in his heart, Qin Fengming couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

The strange thing that releases the breath of the dead, you can know without thinking that it is not something that can be bloomed by ordinary things.Therefore, in order to be safe, Qin Fengming still thought of the gluttonous Qiankun Gui.

The words in the mouth were spoken, and his hand was already waved. After putting away the temple, the broken small bowl was also sacrificed.

The mana in the body gushed out, and the two hands quickly made a tactic. Inspired by the incantations, a huge barrier wall appeared around the two of them.At the same time, above the heads of the two, a huge remnant bowl was suspended, and an illusory beast loomed above the huge bowl.

Fang Liang, Qin Fengming was naturally very relieved, so he sacrificed this remnant treasure without any hesitation.

Without hesitation, Fang Liang drew a gray-white mist out of Yinhun's body under the spell.

As soon as the fog group left, before it could dissipate, the huge virtual beast above the two of them let out a beast roar, its huge mouth opened, and a terrifying suction force suddenly appeared out of thin air, directly slamming the group with nothing but fists. The large and small gray and white mist were inhaled into the giant beast's mouth.

"Well, even if this small round bead does not need to be refined by secret techniques, if it is shot directly at the body of a monk, it will be difficult for it to resist."

With a wave of his hand, Qin Fengming brought the huge remnant bowl closer to him. Looking at the gray-white bead at the bottom of the huge bowl, which was only the size of a grain of rice, Qin Fengming's heart was shocked, and he said urgently.

"This prehistoric remnant treasure is able to compress the aura of the undead into such a shape. It is really hard to imagine. The aura of the undead is difficult to sense, and it is enough for people in the realm of gods to be defenseless. If the aura of the undead is wrapped around the body, Presumably, even the existence of the Mystic Rank will inevitably damage the soul. And if such a thing condensed with the energy of the dead is directly shot into the body, it is also very possible to directly kill the existence of the Mystic Rank."

Seeing that extremely small gray-white round bead, Fang Liang's eyes were also filled with surprise.

This kind of undead substance is an existence that directly erodes the soul.Its fearless cultivator's body protection aura defense is a magic weapon, and it is difficult to destroy it.

It can be said that when monks encounter it, it is extremely difficult for their spiritual consciousness to feel that it is a dangerous existence.

If there are really a few round beads condensed with necromantic energy in hand, as long as they can be driven, they can be used as a killer weapon.

This thing is very strange, if there is no magic power in the body, it will be difficult for people who want to come to Mahayana to take it out.

In fact, Fang Liang was just talking about this kind of strange thing, which naturally cannot be activated at will.

"How to use this thing, I will study it later. Since there are really ghosts with undead things here, let's collect them here."

Qin Fengming nodded, and quickly calmed down.

"Well, yes, it is extremely difficult to search for ghosts, but Fang can use the secret technique of eating ghosts to gather all the ghosts around here. It's just that although ghosts can be summoned, those ghosts may not follow my orders. In this way, It requires a lot of effort from fellow daoists.”

The secret technique of eating ghosts can be said to be a secret technique specially tailored for Fang Liang.

He himself is the commander of ghosts and ghosts, and with the blessing of the secret technique of feeding ghosts, the existence of ghosts summoned can be said to be extremely difficult to resist.

But the ghost here is not an ordinary existence, and it can resist the attack of his own strange aura, which already shows that the ghost here is very different.

"Let's move a little bit, we must not be greedy and aggressive. If we attract two mysterious beings to come, you and I will be in danger." At this time, Qin Fengming's vigilance was still strong, without a trace of relaxation, he looked at Fang Liang, exhorted in a low voice.

Fang Liang nodded, naturally understanding in his heart.

Putting away the magic weapon, the two of them flew away to one side with a single movement.

After flying for [-] to [-] miles, Qin Fengming placed his hand between his eyebrows, and re-arranged the Four Elephant Sword Formation around, and then waited for Fang Liang to cast spells to seduce the surrounding ghosts to appear.