Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Hearing the sound transmission from the ancestor Zhan Yuan, Qin Fengming's figure paused, and his fleeing figure stopped immediately.

In just an instant, he understood the reason.

Presumably, Patriarch Zhan Yuan was originally at the entrance of the Xumi space, waiting for the purple token to appear.According to his original intention, he wanted to rely on his powerful strength to quickly chase after the token appeared.

With his profound strength, his speed is naturally a bit faster than other psychic cultivators.In this way, he can naturally follow the token and capture it immediately.

But what he didn't expect was that the Quefu clan had already thought of this.Just when the token appeared, several late-stage cultivators and peak cultivators suddenly appeared and restrained him together.

For the Quefu Clan, if Patriarch Zhan Yuan could be stopped, only relying on the strength of other psychic monks in the clan would be enough to deal with the monks of the next three clans.

Even if there is a fight, the one with the upper hand should be the Quefu clan, which has the upper hand in the number of psychic monks.

Qin Fengming's heart sank when he heard Zhan Yuan's voice transmission.He originally wanted to unite with Patriarch Zhan Yuan and let him restrain the Quefu monks, so he used his means to capture the token.

As long as the token is in hand, no one can stop him if he wants to come to the Quefu clan.

After a short pause, Qin Fengming's figure flashed again, and then disappeared in the thick fog ahead.

In the thick fog, if other psychic cultivators knew the direction in which the purple token appeared, it would definitely not be easy to find it.

You must know that this fog-shrouded land has a range of tens of thousands of miles, and the spiritual consciousness of a psychic monk can only detect more than a hundred miles. Looking for a token under such circumstances, even if there are energy fluctuations on the token, if you want to It is also extremely difficult to find.

However, Qin Fengming is like a powerful spirit realm in the middle stage of the Mysterious Rank, and the area he can explore with his divine sense is far from comparable to other monks.

In Qin Fengming's view, it is not that difficult to find the Token Feidun.

It only took as long as a cup of tea, and a beam of energy that was only one or two feet long appeared within the scanning range of his spiritual consciousness.

The speed of the escaping light is not that fast compared to normal psychic monks, but in this thick fog, its speed is far beyond the ability of ordinary psychic monks to catch up.

However, Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness locked him, and there was nothing to hide from that ray of light.

Without Qin Fengming thinking about it, he already knew that that short energy fluctuation was undoubtedly the purple token that appeared.

As soon as he turned around, he flew directly towards the direction of the escaping light.

Although the two sides are not heading towards each other, the directions are crossing and approaching.Therefore, it only took a moment to get close to within a hundred miles.

At this moment, Qin Fengming finally saw clearly the purple token that all the monks of the four clans yearned for.

This token is wrapped in a purple halo, with extremely small and mysterious and simple spirit patterns slowly swimming in the purple halo, and a vicissitudes of life permeates the token.

The entire token was only about a foot long, but Qin Fengming felt that the terrifying energy contained in that token was stronger than the energy contained in a full blow from a cultivator at the top of the spirit.

With such a token, it is no wonder that the monks of the fusion cannot get their hands on it. Even the monks in the early and middle stages of the gods would not dare to face the peak directly, and would go forward to directly resist it.

Just when Qin Fengming saw the shape of the token clearly and was about to intercept it directly in front of it, suddenly, three attacks with huge energy suddenly flashed out from a dense forest at the bottom of the side. The body came chopped.

These three attacks appeared too quickly, even Qin Feng, who was always vigilant, never thought that there would be an attack coming at this time.

The three attacks are huge, and just as soon as they are displayed, a strong aura of confinement is displayed.

Qin Fengming, who was fleeing at high speed, no matter whether he continued to move forward or stopped immediately, it was difficult for him to avoid the envelope of these three huge attacks.

These three attacks include a blue sword blade several feet in size; a thick fingerprint; and a black-red demon bird with a size of several feet in size.

Except for the cyan blade, the other two are obviously formed by the condensed energy of majestic vitality.

As soon as the three attacks were displayed, Qin Fengming suddenly sensed a strong and dangerous aura approaching him.

From the vitality and energy breath above these three attacks, he can know that the three monks who sacrificed the three attacks are three monks, one of them is the peak of the gods, and the other two are also in the late stage of the gods.

At this moment, the jade tablet unique to the three clans was hanging from his waist.The opponent who dared to attack him was naturally a Quefu monk.

"Hmph, sneak attacking Qin, you are really courting death."

With a cold snort, Qin Fengming's figure did not stop, but flickered, and with a change of direction, he moved towards the huge finger shadow.

A cloud of bluish-blue light flashed, and in a rush, that finger shadow was involved.

It was also because of Qin Fengming's change of direction that the other two attacks brushed against his body one after another and shot past, but did not hit his body.

Amidst the cyan light mist, the huge finger shadow disappeared at an extremely terrifying speed.Before touching Qin Fengming's body, a fist shadow had already touched the finger shadow.

Although that finger shadow has a preemptive power, the energy is extremely huge.However, under the erosion of the Xuanji Xuanguang, the power has been greatly reduced, and after Qin Fengming's physical attack with all his strength, it shattered and collapsed on the spot with an unsurprising bang.

With the sweeping blue mist, the finger shadow disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The figure didn't stop, and with a flash of multicolored sunlight, Qin Fengming directly sank into the dense forest below.

Just as a middle-aged monk in the late stage of trance below was startled and was about to resort to another means to attack, suddenly a soft snort suddenly invaded his ears.At the same time, a terrifying spirit energy, accompanied by that soft snort, instantly invaded the body.

The sea of ​​consciousness turmoiled for a while, and the soul in the body struggled for a while, then his mind became dizzy, and he lost consciousness.

With a frightened boo in his mouth, a green silk thread shot out from Qin Fengming's hand, and the green light only flashed, and then disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a group of emerald green flames also appeared on the spot, and in a flash, a huge emerald green dragon with a length of more than ten feet suddenly appeared, and the sound of dragon chant resounded, and it flew towards another direction.

The Shock Shocking Secret Art is actually a strange sonic attack secret art. It cannot lock on one person, but disperses in the form of sound waves.

The three monks facing him at this moment are only thirty or forty feet away from each other. Under the shroud of shock, the impact they received is almost the same.

When Qin Fengming made a move to deal with that finger shadow attack, he had already planned his move.

As a forbidden energy penetrated into the body of the middle-aged monk who cast his finger shadow, the other two monks also let out an exclamation at the same time.