Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Okay, since you have said so, then the Holy One will fulfill you."

A not-so-loud voice sounded, and a streak of blue horses shot out, shooting towards the body of the huge flood dragon that was the leader.

The scarf cultivator was very decisive, without any hesitation, he made his move after speaking.

Huang Jiao also survived tens of thousands of existences, so he was already ready to fight.A dragon's chant resounded, and above his body, a huge thick mist suddenly emerged, like a huge volcanic eruption, covering the midair in an instant.

The azure blue horse was like an indestructible sharp blade light, and with a burst of rapid crackling sound, it submerged into the thick fog that suddenly appeared like a bamboo.

Amidst the sound of a dragon's chant, a dull roaring sound also came out from the vast mist.

The dragon chant resounded resoundingly, making it extremely scary.

Although covered by thick fog, Zhuang Daoqin, who was under the restraint of the guardian, clearly showed a tense expression.

They have seen the methods of the scarf monk.Know how great the power of that blue horse is.

It is only the yellow horn in the middle stage of aggregation, even if it shows its true body, it is definitely not an easy task to forcefully withstand the opponent's blow.

"Quick! Quickly send out the sound transmission talisman and let Feng Ming go out." Seeing the scarf cultivator attack Huang Jiao's three people so resolutely, Zhuang Daoqin's eyes changed in shock, and he immediately said anxiously to Gan Hou who was beside him.

By this time, he already knew that he was not able to solve the situation in front of him.

If the three of Huang Jiao fell into the hands of that scarf monk, it would be difficult to explain to Qin Fengming.At this moment, how can he care that Qin Fengming is retreating and arranging a teleportation array.

Zhuang Daoqin just hoped that the three powerful members of the Flood Dragon Clan could hold on for a while, and they must not fall immediately.

Just when Zhuang Daoqin was worried, the thick fog suddenly surged and rolled, and the violent surge was a bit more intense than when it suddenly appeared just now.

"If you want to kill Huang with one blow, you still can't do it." As the mist suddenly surged and rolled, a rumbling voice came out of it.

Before the voice fell, one after another thick claw shadows suddenly shot out from the mist, covering the place where the scarf monk stood like covering the sky and the sun.

As soon as the claw shadow appeared, a soft sigh of surprise also sounded from the mouth of the scarf monk: "Hey, I really underestimated you for being able to withstand the blow of this holy one. It seems that you are in this human world. Among them, there have also been extraordinary encounters. If you are a Mahayana person, I can accept you as my subordinate."

The sound of light yelling sounded, and a rush of "jingling bell" also rang on the spot.

Amidst the ringing of the bell, I saw the magic mist enveloping the cultivator suddenly surged, and five thick yellow mist, like five huge snakes, rushed out of the magic mist, facing the enveloping One after another sharp claws swept away, and in an instant, they swallowed the thick paw prints all over the sky.

The ringing of the bell resounded, and a strange fluctuation also spread rapidly, at a very terrifying speed, it instantly enveloped a radius of tens of miles.

Thousands of monks who had retreated far away quickly felt a sense of fainting invade their minds amidst the rapid fluctuations of the bell.

If it wasn't for the fact that everyone had endured the strange sound waves just now, and everyone hadn't put down their vigilance, just because of this wave of strange waves, many monks would inevitably fall into a coma.

This kind of weird fluctuation, even if it spreads for dozens of miles, still has a lot of power.It seems that there is not much energy attenuation due to the distance.

With the ringing of the bell, three huge dragons suddenly fell from the tumbling clouds in the sky.Amidst the bang bang, it fell directly to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The thick cloud and mist in the air that was out of control immediately faded away like a whirling cloud.

Seeing the three strong members of the Flood Dragon Clan so easily defeated by the scarf monk, Zhuang Daoqin, who was under restraint, opened his eyes wide, and an uncontrollable sense of horror suddenly emerged in his heart.

The other party's horrific methods filled him with worry, worrying that even if Qin Fengming came, it would be hard to say that he would be able to defeat the other party. If one is not good, if...if...he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist has come to my Manghuang Mountain? I don't know what's going on when I'm looking for Qin?" Just when Zhuang Daoqin was terrified and worried, a calm voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the voice resounded in the middle, and a figure was just In a flash, it was behind him.

"Feng Ming, this person's tactics are extremely terrifying. Huang Jiao's three fellow daoists joined forces, but none of them were able to hold on to the two in the opponent's hands. You must be extremely careful."

Seeing Qin Fengming approaching in a hurry, Zhuang Daoqin not only showed no joy, but said urgently with an extremely serious expression.

"Master, don't worry, just remove the sect's restriction." Qin Fengming clasped his fists to salute Zhuang Daoqin, and said very easily.

Seeing Qin Fengming's calm appearance, Zhuang Daoqin wanted to say something, but he had to stop his words.

Qin Fengming nodded firmly at Zhuang Daoqin, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he responded with a relaxed smile.

Seeing this, Zhuang Daoqin knew that Qin Fengming had already made a decision, so he stopped insisting, and immediately gave an order, the thick forbidden fluorescence in front of him suddenly flashed, and a path immediately appeared at the mountain gate.

Hearing the voice of words coming out of the restraint, the scarf cultivator shrouded in the magic mist did not make another move, but waved his hands and revealed his body on the spot.Turning his gaze, he looked at the gate of Manghuang Mountain.

Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly escaped from the restraint of the Protector of Manghuang Mountain.

Qin Fengming ignored the scarf cultivator who had already put away his aura, but his body flickered, and he gently waved out three energy auras with his hands.

With the surge of energy, the three powerhouses of the Flood Dragon clan who were in a coma woke up.

The huge body shrunk rapidly, revealing three monks.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, thank you fellow Daoist Qin for your rescue." The first time they saw Qin Fengming, the three immediately clasped their fists at Qin Fengming.

"Brother Jiao, you two fellow Taoists don't need to be too polite. Now leave it to Qin, and you can enter Manghuang Mountain first." Qin Fengming clasped his fists at the three of them and said immediately.

Without any hesitation, the three of them clasped their fists with embarrassment on their faces, and with a flash of their figures, they first flew towards the gate of Manghuang Mountain.In an instant, only Qin Fengming and the two monks wearing veils were left on the spot.

"It turned out to be senior Sansha. I didn't expect that senior would still stay in my human world." When Qin Fengming turned to look at the scarf cultivator, his gaze became solemn. After a moment, he suddenly shook his body and rushed The veiled cultivator cupped his fists, and said through his mouth.

The Sansha Holy Venerable had contact with Qin Fengming in the secret realm of the fairy mountain.

At that time, a group of people entered the secret realm of the fairy mountain. Originally, Qin Fengming just wanted to gain some opportunities.I don't want to be invited by the Lord of Yinluo, the Lord of Sansha, Motian and other upper realm powers to jointly seize a chaotic spiritual treasure.

Later, Yehua, the ancestor of the Immortal Mountain Sect, was drawn out, and the two sides fought a big battle.

In the end, Yehua detonated the secret realm of Xianshanzong, the space collapsed, and everyone was involved in the terrorist explosion.

Qin Fengming tried his best to escape from the secret place and blew himself up.In his mind, that kind of self-destruction, few monks who entered it should be able to survive.

Of course, those who could not survive should not include those descendants.

Later, his thoughts were confirmed, and Lord Yin Luo escaped.But only the spirit remained.Later, it even invaded Jingyao's body.

What happened to the others, Qin Fengming has no news.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Qin really has a good memory, and he recognized the identity of this holy one right away. Yes, this holy one is Sansha. But I am very surprised, you are not really descending in the flesh now, maybe you are Was forced to go down to the Lower Realm?"

Brother Shajin burst into laughter, but the words still reached Qin Fengming's ears.

"After more than a thousand years, the Holy Venerable has also restored his status in the human world, and has successfully advanced to the late stage of aggregation. It is really gratifying. But I don't know if Senior Holy Venerable came to look for Qin, what is the matter? "

Qin Fengming looked at the Sansha Holy Venerable who had no intention of removing the scarf at all, cupped his fist at him, and said through his mouth, he deliberately did not explain what the Sansha Holy Venerable asked, but asked about its origin.

Since Sansha Shengzun covered his face with a black veil from the beginning to prevent people from feeling his aura, he naturally didn't want to announce his identity.

Regarding this point, Qin Fengming can naturally know the details.

The Sansha Holy Venerable is one of the seven Yuanshi Holy Venerables in the True Devil Realm, and it is also an extremely high-ranking existence.He has not shown himself in the Real Demon Realm for so many thousands of years, and with the aggressiveness of the monks in the True Demon Realm, naturally someone has risen up, occupied his position, and taken over his sphere of influence.

If his identity is announced at this time, and passed back to the upper realm, then no one can predict what will happen.Maybe someone with a heart will come down and intercept Sansha Shengzun.

Even if the Holy Lord Sansha ascended to the upper realm, he might be chased and killed.

With the current state of Sansha Shengzun, even if he ascended to the upper realm, he must not be sure whether he can recover to Mahayana in a short time.

Even if the chance of being known by the monks in the upper realm is not high, but he can become one of the seven great sages. The Sansha sages have always been cautious and would not allow such a thing to happen.

As for the Sansha sage, who appeared at Manghuang Mountain at this time, he asked to see him by name.Qin Fengming was also a little curious, not knowing why the Sansha Lord was like this.

"What are you looking for? It's hard to say. You have ascended to the upper world for a thousand years, and now you are descending to the human world, and you can also destroy a long-established sect by yourself with the strength of the late stage. I am very curious, I want to see what kind of strength you have, why you can use the state of aggregation to descend to the lower realm, and use the state of aggregation to destroy a sect with extraordinary strength."

Sansha Shengzun chuckled, and suddenly said a reason that surprised Qin Fengming.

But just thinking about it, Qin Fengming understood something.

With the ability of the Sansha Sage, naturally he would not be so boring as to test his strength with his own hands.The other party came here in this way, nothing more than wanting to inquire about some things in the upper world.

One is to know about his experience of ascending to the upper realm; the other is to know some news about the Real Demon Realm at this moment.The third should be to get some benefits from himself, in order to prepare for his ascension to the upper world.

If I can ascend to the upper realm and come down again, I should naturally have some preparations for returning.And since the Holy Lord Sansha has recovered to the late stage of aggregation, he naturally intends to ascend.

"The Holy Venerable said so much, didn't he just want to see how strong Qin is? The Holy Venerable can do anything, as long as he can capture Qin, the Holy Venerable will get an accurate answer to what he thinks in his heart." Qin Fengming was unmoved. Moving, with a calm expression, he looked at the Sansha sage, and said lightly.