Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

As the spiritual shield in front of him exploded, the expression of monk Fu, who was trying his best to cast a spell, suddenly changed drastically.

But if he wanted to make a move again, it was already difficult to do what he wanted, and when his body turned sharply, he wanted to dodge behind him.

Just before his figure moved, he suddenly discovered that there was a huge yellow beast floating behind him, it was undoubtedly the saber-toothed beast of the old man surnamed Gu.

The old man surnamed Fu didn't know when he moved behind him.

Just when he hesitated for a moment, hundreds of sword needles had already surrounded him, and if he wanted to make a move, he couldn't.

"Thank you, Daoist Gu, for your mercy. Fumou thanked you here." After a while, hundreds of sword needles did not pierce in the face, but hovered in front of the old man about ten feet away, without moving a bit.Seeing this, the old man surnamed Fu blushed, cupped his fists and said.

"Hehehe, the old man was lucky enough to win a trick, I hope fellow daoists don't see it."

As the old man surnamed Gu said, with a wave of his hand, several spiritual weapons were put into his arms. With a movement of his divine sense, the figure of the yellow giant swayed, and hundreds of sword needles returned out of his body.Then it was put into the spirit animal bag by the old man and disappeared.

After the old man surnamed Fu bowed again, he returned to the stands unhappily.

From the fight between the two to the decision of the winner, the time elapsed is only the time for a cup of tea.The more powerful a person is, the more he can tell the difference between winning and losing in a short time.

Because every high-level monk has a powerful secret technique, it is possible to kill the opponent in the blink of an eye.

Although it is difficult for a foundation-building cultivator to perform those powerful secret arts in a short period of time, his means are much more than that of a cultivator in the Qi-gathering period.It is not uncommon to see a winner or loser.

"The old man won a round by chance, I wonder which fellow daoist will end up, and I will try again with the old man?"

Seeing the astonishing skills of the old man surnamed Gu, the more than 30 Foundation Establishment cultivators who participated in the competition couldn't help being surprised, and they couldn't help thinking secretly in their hearts. Several people immediately gave up the idea of ​​participating in the competition again.

After a long time, someone stood up and flew to the square.

"Although Lu Jimin's means are not as good as Gu Daoyou, but since he has come to Xiao's house, it is inconvenient to escape, so he can only come out to make a fool of himself. Please be merciful, Daoist friend."

"Hehe, don't dare, please take care of Lu Daoyou."

After careful observation, everyone present could see clearly that this monk surnamed Lu had the same level of cultivation as Gu Jingzhang, both at the peak level of foundation establishment.

Under the wave of the ancestor of the Xiao family, the two used their own means to fight together.

This time the fight was exactly the same as when the old man surnamed Fu fought before.At the beginning, they still sacrificed their spirit weapons and fought each other.

But the subsequent fight shocked everyone present.

I saw the three spiritual artifacts sacrificed by the monk surnamed Lu earlier, after fighting with the spiritual artifacts of the monk surnamed Gu, facing the remaining two spiritual artifacts of the old man surnamed Gu, he did not panic, but raised his hand, but It was a small yellow bottle that was sacrificed.

After the vial was stretched in the air, a thick cloud of yellow smoke burst out of it.

The smoke is thick and dense, and in the blink of an eye, it covers a distance of twenty or thirty feet. As the yellow smoke diffuses, there is a sudden and terrifying sound of "cracking" from the smoke.

Although the yellow mist blocked everyone's eyes, under the glance of their spiritual consciousness, everyone immediately realized that within the thick yellow mist, there were three huge skeletons more than two feet high, wrapped in a dense yellow mist. Next, he was wielding a huge bone knife about Zhang Xu long, fighting endlessly with the spirit weapon of the old man surnamed Gu.

Seeing the coercion carried by these three skeletons, it is actually comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.This discovery made all the Foundation Establishment cultivators present terrified.

These three skeletons are equivalent to three fellow foundation builders. With the help of these skeletons, it is absolutely difficult for a monk surnamed Lu to match him.

Gu Jingzhang, who was the opponent of the monk surnamed Lu at this time, was also shocked at this time. There were three skeletons of this level, even if he sacrificed the saber-toothed beast, he would never get close to the opponent.

At the same time, what shocked him even more was that his two spiritual weapons had gradually become dull within the cloudy yellow smoke.

This discovery immediately made him anxious.If you still want to defeat the opponent, it will be extremely difficult to do it without destroying this spiritual weapon immediately.

As soon as he thought of this, the complexion of the old man surnamed Gu suddenly sank, and his eyes became extremely gloomy. Gritting his teeth, he even bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out from his mouth, floating in front of his chest a few feet away , can't stop spinning.

Then the incantations in his mouth kept coming, and a large number of incantations flew out of his mouth, sinking into the blood that kept spinning.

As the mantra continued to melt, the ball of blood continued to expand, and after a while, it became like a huge ball.

Dao Dao mantras are constantly wandering in the ball, and with the rotation of the red ball, it looks extremely mysterious.

"disease"

Following the roar of the old man surnamed Gu, he saw the huge ball flying towards the cloudy yellow smoke.

"Bang~"

As soon as it came into contact with the yellow smoke, the huge red ball exploded immediately.Following the explosion of the ball, a stream of red mist suddenly appeared, following the shock wave generated by the explosion, it swept away into the yellow mist.

In the blink of an eye, the three tall skeletons inside the smoke were wrapped in red mist.

I saw that under the contact of the red mist and the yellow mist, the yellow mist turned into a nemesis, and under the touch, they disappeared one after another.

Even the smoke enveloping the tall skeleton began to tumbling violently.

Seeing this situation, the old man surnamed Lu was shocked.Although he had just seen the old man surnamed Gu performing a secret technique, he didn't take it seriously.

Because he knows that the foundation-building cultivators use their own spiritual power as the basis for performing secret arts, and only at the cost of depleting their own spiritual power can the secret arts be successfully activated.

At the same time, even if the opponent successfully activated the secret technique, he could only kill a skeleton released by his spiritual weapon, and there was absolutely no threat to him.

What's more, the skeleton released by his spiritual weapon can be said to be immortal in the yellow smoke. After being eliminated, it can be transformed again from the yellow vial.

But at this time, the secret technique offered by the other party is to completely restrain his own spiritual weapon, so it is difficult to threaten him in the slightest.Even the dense yellow smoke is gradually decreasing.After a long time, it is bound to be completely wiped out by the red mist.

Seeing this situation, the old man surnamed Lu immediately had a thought, and under the tumbling yellow smoke, he was quickly sucked into the vial, and disappeared together with the three tall skeletons.

"Gu Daoyou's methods are astonishing, and Lu Mou is willing to bow down."

Unexpectedly, the monk surnamed Lu would take the initiative to say the words of admitting defeat very wisely.