Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The powerful aura exuding from Qin Fengming's body at this moment has lost its sharpness just now under the aura of the hundreds of eighth- and ninth-level monsters that gathered rapidly, as well as the monster aura released by dozens of transformed monster cultivators.

It was as if a raging river suddenly poured into the vast lake and sea.

Facing the crowd of monsters and beasts that gathered in great momentum and howling in the gust of wind, Qin Fengming stood on the spot, his thin and small body tall and straight like a pine, without shaking at all.

Xuan Yan, who was still surging with arrogance just now, changed color at this moment, and lost the previous aura.

Although he has the blood of a divine beast, who can advance to the late stage of transformation in the ghost world and the peak demon cultivator, which one is not a powerful generation.

Facing so many existences of the same level at once, Xun Yan already considered himself invincible.

"No matter which sect you belong to, since you don't follow the rules of my Demon King's Palace, go deep into the hinterland of my Demon King's Palace, and dare to disrespect my Lord Demon King like this, don't think about it! Quickly mobilize the Ten Thousand Demon Formation, capture this person, and hand it over to Lord Demon King."

Seeing that Qin Fengming didn't give in at all, the middle-aged demon cultivator suddenly pointed his finger in the air.

With a sudden movement of the fingers, a monstrous mist suddenly surged out of the air.Before he could finish his words, the huge valley was already shrouded in a gushing mist.

This monstrous mist spread very quickly, because it gushed out not from one direction, but from dozens of directions in the entire valley.

With such rapid speed, even if Qin Fengming wanted to interrupt, it was impossible.

The place where the middle-aged cultivator appeared was nearly a thousand zhang away from Qin Fengming, and there were dozens of transformed monster cultivators around him, and there were tall mountains with forbidden guards behind him.Even if Qin Fengming had the intention to attack, he didn't dare to act rashly, and directly approached the mountain to stop his hands.

Seeing the middle-aged monk successfully arouse the Ten Thousand Demon Formation in an instant, Qin Fengming was shrouded in the monster mist, his eyes were bright, and nothing unusual appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, don't move. There should be a turning point when Xun Xun negotiates with the people from the Demon King's Hall."

Just when the monster fog was shrouded and ferocious animal roars rose and fell in the thick monster fog, Xuan Yan who was beside Qin Fengming suddenly spoke urgently.

Xuan Yan and Qin Fengming only met once, but Qin Fengming was very moved by the righteousness shown at this moment.

Xuan Yan is only a person in the late stage of transformation, facing the entire Demon King Palace at this moment, he can say such words, it is enough to know that he really wants to help Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming turned around, took a look at Xuan Yan, nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Xuan, but I don't know what relationship you have with the Demon King of the Demon King's Palace. How can you not seem to be afraid of the Demon King's Palace?"

This question has long been in Qin Fengming's mind.With the ability to prolong, even if he has a very good relationship with the adopted daughter of the Demon King's Palace, if the Lord Demon King wants to stop the desire of prolonging, he will naturally use several methods to shut him up.

Even killing Xuan Yan is a very common and trivial matter.

But Xuan Yan came to the Demon King's Palace to make trouble again and again, and he was not afraid of the many late-stage transformation and peak demon cultivators in the Demon King's Palace, which made Qin Fengming very curious.

Hearing that Qin Fengming was still so calm at this time, when asked about his words, Yun Yan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, Xun and Lord Demon King have known each other for a long time. When I was not transformed, I was once benefited by Lord Demon King and took a demon pill given by Lord Demon King. Later I I successfully crossed the tribulation and turned into a human body. Lord Demon King also gave me many precious medicinal herbs and taught me how to practice.

It was precisely because I went to teach me how to practice several times that I met Wan'er, and later helped Wan'er survive the catastrophe of transformation, and finally recognized Wan'er as a righteous daughter and gave her the name Bi Wan'er.

It is precisely because of this that the monks in the Demon King Palace did not really embarrass me. They just prevented me from seeing Wan'er.Don't make a move now, fellow daoists, I'll go talk to Chongze and ask him to take over the formation. "

Xuan Yan looked at the surging and tumbling monster mist, his eyes flickered with vigilance, but seeing Qin Fengming's calm expression, he still roughly answered Qin Fengming's question.

In the end, he did not forget to ask Qin Fengming to stop again, not to really fight with the cultivators of the Demon King Palace.

"So that's how it is. Qin understands. For the sake of friendship between the Demon King and Daoist, Qin will be merciful when he strikes for a while, so as not to hurt too many people in the Demon King's Palace."

Qin Fengming nodded, and suddenly said something that stunned Xuan Yan.

Ignoring Xuan Yan's shocked expression, Qin Fengming's figure flickered, and he flew away into the thick monster fog.

As soon as the figure flickered, several figures appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"Hey, this magic circle turned out to be a magic circle that coexists both virtual and real. Well, by the way, this magic circle seems to use the power of the magic circle to condense the breath released from the monsters into a body to attack."

While his figure was flashing, Qin Fengming waved his hand casually, and easily smashed several monster beasts flying out of the thick monster mist in front of him.Looking at the body of the monster beast that was shattered and disintegrated in an instant, Qin Fengming couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

These ferocious beasts flew out of the monster mist, even though Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual sense locked them, he couldn't find that they were not real.

If the magic circle was in the upper realm, Qin Fengming would not be surprised.But this is the ghost world. Whether it is the energy of the interface or the power of the runes of the magic circle, it is extremely difficult to achieve this kind of illusory body that he can't even find in his current state.

This so-called ten thousand demon formation should be the patriarchal protection formation of the Demon King Palace.It must be the magic circle that has been arranged in this valley long ago.Otherwise, it would be impossible to be instantly aroused by that middle-aged demon cultivator.

Although the beasts that Qin Fengming killed were illusory, Qin Fengming knew the truth about the operation of the magic circle in an instant.Although the few fierce beasts that flew towards them were energy condensed objects, they were not condensed by magic circles, but derived from the power of several real monsters themselves.

This kind of solid monster beast condensed with the help of a real monster body, its strength seems to be a bit stronger than the main body.Because of its power, it contains the power of the magic circle.

Although those monsters were only at the eighth or ninth level, the power of the sharp claws attacking Qin Fengming was no less than that of the tenth level monsters.

Qin Fengming didn't stop, and while his figure was flickering, he went directly to several real monsters in the haze.

Although he already knew some of the reality of the magic circle, but in order to break the magic circle, he still needs to feel the specific operation of the magic circle.

As if sensing what Qin Fengming wanted to do, the beast's roar suddenly resounded.

The monster mist quickly rolled around Qin Fengming's body, and terrifying huge monsters suddenly appeared, with their bloody mouths open, and they rushed towards Qin Fengming like claws and teeth.Most of them eat directly.

Facing these solidified monsters, Qin Fengming didn't dare to take it lightly. With the dancing of his hands, a series of spiritual power cuts were displayed, as if dozens of horses surrounded his body.

The bodies of monster beasts shattered one after another under the intense touch and spurt, and finally turned into energy and collapsed in the surging monster mist.

In a short period of time, more than a hundred powerful monsters were beheaded around Qin Fengming's body.

Qin Fengming's body flickered, and when he rushed straight to where the monsters in his memory existed, those monsters had already disappeared.

But he didn't pause at all, his figure flickered, and he went in another direction again.

Beasts roared, the monster fog rolled, and the sound of hunting rose and fell one after another in the monster fog. A monk's thin figure shot and walked in the thick monster fog, and all around were constantly appearing. It is a ferocious monster.

The figure of the monk, who seemed to be eaten by the ferocious monsters at any time, emerged from the crowd of monsters again and again.All of a sudden, there seemed to be no end to the terrifying beasts that appeared one after another, and the scene seemed very strange.

The middle-aged demon cultivator standing above the valley looked at the scene unfolding in the valley's demon mist. On his handsome face, the dignified expression never faded.

It is not once or twice that he controls this ten thousand demon formation.

But nothing like this has ever happened before against an invading enemy.The human ghost king cultivator, instead of showing the slightest fear in the ten thousand monster formation, seemed very excited, his figure flickered, and he quickly interspersed in the monster fog.

Any one of the monsters condensed out of the Ten Thousand Monster Formation is very powerful. If he entered it, he might not be able to deal with two or three of them.But the young monks were rushing left and right among the monsters, looking very comfortable.

Such a situation shocked the middle-aged monk.In the past, a ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of ghost king was trapped in the magic circle, and he was not as calm as a young monk at this moment.

Although the young monks in the magic circle were shocked, the middle-aged demon cultivator who controlled the magic circle was still very confident that he could capture it.

The horror of this ten thousand demon formation is very clear to the middle-aged demon cultivator. The monsters that appear inside are not real entities, but domesticated monsters that are condensed by their own monster power. As long as the magic circle is in operation, the condensed monsters will be will continue to emerge.

Although the level of the monsters that entered the magic circle was only eighth, ninth, and tenth, the power of the monsters that condensed out was slightly higher than that of the main body.

The middle-aged monk was convinced that although the young monk had extraordinary strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to persevere for a long time.

"Ah, impossible!"

Just when the middle-aged monk was suspended in the air and looked at the magic circle filled with monster mist below, he suddenly let out an exclamation from his mouth.

In the voice of the words, the expression of the middle-aged monk already showed a shocking expression.His eyes were a little dull, and he looked down at the surging monster mist, restraining the permeating valley, and opened his mouth slightly for a moment, absent minded on the spot.

It's not that the middle-aged demon cultivator lacks concentration, but the situation that only he can see clearly in the ten thousand demon formation at this moment is really hard for him to believe.

Within the Ten Thousand Monster Formation, Qin Fengming, who had been running around aimlessly, seemed to be in the same state at the moment, and was still running around, but his figure was flickering in the thick monster fog, as if aimless While wandering around, without warning, an attack will be launched towards a direction that is not facing.

And just above the direction of his attack, at this moment, there is a transformation demon Xiu Xiu hiding in the monster mist holding an array flag.

When the attack is revealed, the demon cultivator's body will become stiff, and he will no longer make any movements, and his hidden figure will be fully exposed on the spot.

Seeing the young monk rushing left and right in the ten thousand demon formation, a famous demon cultivator appeared in the monster mist, and the middle-aged demon cultivator who controlled the magic circle showed his eyes in horror, and was shocked on the spot for a moment.

With the appearance of a demon cultivator holding an array flag, the terrifying monsters that were swarming and emerging no longer appeared.

"A mere magic circle can't stop Qin. Hurry up and let the demon king's fellow Taoist show up, otherwise Qin doesn't mind destroying the demon king's palace." A shout suddenly sounded in the demon fog.