Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The black mist was fast, and the speed was so fast that even the five cultivation bases had reached the escape speed of the demon monks in the middle and late stages, but they could not exceed the speed of the black mist.

The sound of exclamation, as the black mist rapidly spread, rang out on the spot one after another.

A majestic and icy spiritual aura filled the air, and the five demon monks who had confronted the young monk just now were all shrouded in the black mist that swept up.

Five monks, three middle-stage demons, one late-stage demon, and one peak demon.

A wave of monks with such strength, no matter where they are placed, can definitely be regarded as a wave of powerful existence.

Even if they encountered two top demon monks, with the strength of five people, they would be able to deal with it.

However, this time, in front of a middle-stage demon monk, the five powerful beings lost their will to fight after only guessing who the other party was, and hurriedly fled and started walking.

The act of the five people fleeing hit the heart of the young monk standing on the spot.

Seeing the five people fleeing without a fight, his heart was relieved, and a trace of contempt was revealed on the corner of his mouth.

If the five of them really work together and use their powerful offensive abilities, although the young monk is sure that he will not be in danger of falling, it will take a lot of effort to deal with it.

If this is the case, it will be difficult for him to capture the five of them in one fell swoop.

The five powerful demon venerables were swept by the suddenly inflated Soul Devouring Demon Mist, and the young monk did not show too much joy.

In the middle of the two-handed tactic, a violent drink sounded.

A series of sharp blades that were only as wide as a finger suddenly appeared in the magic mist, like a series of slender fish swimming swiftly in the sea water.

These blades are covered with a layer of dense blue light.

The blade pierced through quickly, and densely packed slender blue silk threads suddenly appeared in the pitch-black magic mist.Silk threads flashed past quickly, and an unspeakable cold and sharp breath immediately permeated the air.

In the pitch black magic mist that was already extremely cold, it became even colder as countless sharp icy blue threads swept rapidly.

As soon as the five monks were swept by the mist, they immediately felt an unbearable chill invade their bodies.

Before the panic was revealed, the sharp silk thread contained in the sharp breath had already swept around the five people, wrapping the five people in it in an instant.

Three miserable cries sounded almost one after another.

Amidst the screams, two huge roars suddenly resounded in the thick black magic fog.

Immediately afterwards, two groups of strange mist of different colors suddenly shot out from the dense fog and magic fog, turned into two rays of light and wrapped the two figures respectively, and shot away.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to leave." A loud shout sounded, and two streams of magic mist suddenly swept out, followed by two streaks of light, and also shot away suddenly.

The speed of these two streams of mist is obviously two points faster than that of the flashing light.

Suddenly feeling the terrifying black magic fog approaching behind him, the two monks, who were already pale in the evasion of light, performed some kind of secret escape technique, and narrowly escaped from the trouble of the magic fog, their complexions suddenly turned sallow.

The two knew in their hearts that if they were involved in the black magic mist again, there would be only one possibility waiting for them, that is to fall to death, and there was no possibility of survival.

Moze, that is a clone of Emperor Yuyan.

The two monks who fled felt extremely regretful that they had provoked such a killing god this time.

If they knew that this killing god was visiting the Xin family, no matter how courageous they were, they would not have come.

Not to mention the fear of Emperor Yuyan's prestige, it is the supernatural powers of Emperor Yuyan's fame displayed by this avatar, which cannot be easily broken by them.

Seeing that two jets of black magic mist were about to sweep over their bodies again, the two monks desperately escaped from the magic mist, their eyes were red with blood, their teeth were clenched, and the magic formula in their bodies surged again, and they wanted to use it again That life-saving supernatural power that consumes a lot of energy.

Although the two knew in their hearts that if they used their own life-saving secrets one after another, they would have to retreat for a long time before they could recover.

But at the moment of life and death, the two of them could no longer think about it.

It is more cost-effective to waste essence than to lose life.

However, just when the two of them were terrified, they quickly circulated their own mana, stimulated the potential in their bodies, and each performed some kind of strange secret technique, they suddenly discovered that the black magic fog that was only tens of feet away from them suddenly shot back. , and returned to the rapidly surging mass of magic fog.

"Today I spared your two lives, and next time I meet Mo, I will definitely kill you both."

There was a shouting sound, and the rapidly surging black magic fog stopped on the spot and stopped moving forward.

Seeing such a situation suddenly, the two monks seemed to be pardoned, each of them quickly controlled the escaping light, and quickly left without stopping, disappearing without a trace.

"This breath, could it be that the monk in the spirit world couldn't overcome the catastrophe? This...how is this possible?"

Although the black magic fog stagnated on the spot, it was not put away just yet.The young monk shrouded in black mist looked at a strange jade tablet in his hand with a gloomy face at the moment, and murmured.

The jade tablet in his hand was very strange, there was a cloud of faint blue mist surging on it, and an incomprehensible breath diffused from the mist.

Feeling this breath, the young monk frowned anxiously.

This young man was none other than Mo Ze, a cultivator from the Outer Demon Realm who had fought with Qin Fengming twice.

At this moment, Moze couldn't believe that the aura of a monk from another world sealed in this jade card connected with his soul was showing such fluctuations at this moment.

What this kind of fluctuation represents, he is very clear in his heart.

This undoubtedly shows that the cultivator from another world is going through the catastrophe at the moment, and he is still an advanced catastrophe.

Mo Ze was so sure because he knew that it had only been a few hundred years since the cultivator from another world crossed the Demon Lord's catastrophe.If it is a minor catastrophe, it will not come until thousands of years later.

And if it was affected by someone else's crossing tribulation, it would not arouse the aura in the jade tablet at all.

In such a situation, there is only one possibility, and that is that at this time, that person is going through the Heavenly Tribulation of Xuanzun.

Moze was shocked when he thought that in just a few hundred years, a monk from the spiritual world could cultivate from the initial stage of Mozun to break through the bottleneck of Xuanzun.

He had long wanted to leave the demon realm interface and enter the spirit world.

But this spiritual monk who had a sense of breath with him was really not an ordinary existence.

The two have fought more than once.Whether it was crossing the demon king's catastrophe or the demon king's catastrophe, Moze had appeared before and led the other party into the God Killing Realm.

But both times, it ended with the spiritual monk gaining the upper hand.

Mo Ze originally wanted to wait until he advanced to the realm of Xuanzun and the other party crossed the Xuanling Heavenly Tribulation, and then lead the other party into the God Slaughter Realm, and then make a break with him.

From Moze's point of view, since he has already devoured a clone, he only needs to swallow another clone to advance to the mysterious level.And that spiritual monk, even if he has rich resources on the interface, it is bound to be difficult to compare with his rapid advancement.But the current situation shocked Mo Zeda on the spot.