Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming is not an ordinary monk of the Xuan rank, and the battle he has experienced is far from what a monk of the Xuan rank can encounter.

Just imagine any monk of the Xuan rank who faced the existence of Mahayana in the realm of the gods or the early stage of the Xuan rank, and retreated completely.

This confrontation is not a meeting, but a real fight with Mahayana.

When Qin Fengming was still in the realm of the gods, he even had to deal with the souls of many peak monks whose bodies had reached the late stage of the mysterious stage without falling behind.

It can be said that Qin Fengming's rich fighting experience is definitely not inferior to the existence of Mahayana.

Facing the attack of the powerful Chaos Spirit Treasure Sky Cracking Hammer full of fierce attributes, he knew in his heart that no matter how many rigid and sharp magic weapons were sacrificed, it would not be able to hurt the slightest bit.

With a flash in his heart, Qin Fengming immediately thought of three treasures that could withstand the bombardment of the Sky Splitting Hammer, that is, the Primal Chaos Purple Qi Cup, the Nine Nether Ice Lotus and the Divine Emperor's Seal.

The condensed light belt inspired by the chaotic purple air cup is a combination of hardness and softness, and it is not afraid of strong and fierce attacks.

The blossoming ice lotus inspired by the Nine Nether Ice Lotus is an illusionary existence, as long as the energy is blessed, it can be continuously released, and it will not be afraid of the bombardment of the Sky Splitting Hammer.

As for the Divine Emperor's Seal, which is imitated by Lingbao, except Qiongqi, the four fierce beasts are also not real, and naturally they will not damage the body of the Divine Emperor's Seal. As long as there is enough energy to support it, it can continuously transform into four fierce beasts. beast.

Seeing the three powerful things assisting Xuan Zijian to block the Sky-Splitting Hammer in the void, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly relaxed, and at the same time a surge of heroism filled his whole body in an instant.

If it wasn't for actual combat, Qin Fengming wouldn't have dared to imagine that he could face the Chaos Spirit Treasure that a Mahayana cultivator was fully mobilizing with his own strength.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not be blindly optimistic. He knew in his heart that although he could rely on the combination of four powerful things to fight against a chaotic spirit treasure activated by Mahayana, his real strength was still significantly different from Mahayana.

Chaos Lingbao, many Mahayanas can also fight against it with their own natal objects.

If Master Beidou urged his natal object to attack at this time, whether Qin Fengming would be able to resist it, he himself was not sure.

What made Qin Fengming feel relieved was that Master Beidou did not sacrifice his own destiny.

"Don't be complacent, junior. You used three suitable objects to resist the Sky-Splitting Hammer, but the mana consumption in your body must be very high. It depends on how long you can resist the attack of the old man's thousands of ghosts."

A ferocious laugh followed Qin Fengming's words, resounding in the monstrous energy shock.

As the words were conveyed, a jet-black and thick mist suddenly appeared, impacting on Qin Fengming's resting place.The mist surged like a raging flood.

Qin Fengming's heart sank when he first heard Master Beidou's words.

Master Beidou has seen that he has many ghosts that can be detonated, and now he wants to sacrifice ghosts to besiege him, which makes Qin Fengming feel vigilant.He didn't know what kind of ghosts Master Beidou had, which were stronger than those soul corpses fused with Xuanwu Yanwu.

In the midst of the dark mist, a terrifying and piercing sound suddenly came out of the mist.

It was as if countless beings were pressed down by some heavy object, crying and screaming because of the pain, and the sound was dense, giving people a strange and terrifying feeling.

Thick mist emerged, and the huge sky-cracking hammer in the void finally broke free from the Xuanzijian's entanglement, and quickly retreated in front of Master Beidou.

The aura of chaos disappeared, and Master Beidou took the Sky Splitting Hammer back into his arms.

Just when Qin Fengming was startled, wondering if he should continue to drive the Xuanzi Sword and the three magic weapons to attack Master Beidou, a turbulent thick mist had already swept in front of him.

"It turned out to be spirit ghosts. It doesn't matter. Qin will deal with these ghosts of yours and see how terrifying these ghosts captured by Mahayana can be."

Qin Fengming's blue eyes flickered, and he suddenly let out a loud shout.

As the words sounded, he quickly retracted the Xuanzi Sword and the three treasures in front of him, and they disappeared without a trace as the light flickered.

Facing ghosts and ghosts, Qin Fengming certainly didn't need these items.

His eyes flickered, watching the thick mist gushing towards him, the mana in Qin Fengming's body surged, and the ghost-eating mist filled his body.

The two streams of mist merged together, and nothing violent happened. The two sides seemed to be in harmony with each other, and they merged into each other one after another.

Facing this scene, Qin Fengming's heart trembled suddenly, causing him to suddenly feel vigilant.

"Mahayana ghosts exist!" Exclaimed suddenly, Qin Fengming's whole body tensed up.

"Hahaha... Although I don't know why you can activate so many powerful things with your own mana, you must have the heaven-defying pills that can quickly replenish your mana and spirit in your hand. It is natural to use these ignorant things against you. It couldn't be more suitable. In the mist of the old man's ghosts, these ghosts are immortal, even if you have the heaven-defying pill, you can never expect to be safe."

A maniacal laugh resounded in the surging mist, making Qin Fengming's heart tremble violently.

Wraith mist, ghost.All these sounds made Qin Fengming feel cold all over his body.

Qin Fengming didn't know what the Wraith Mist was, but he was sure that it was this kind of mist that filled his surroundings, and it should be inspired by a kind of supernatural power.

Ghosts don't make Qin Fengming fearful, but if there are ghosts in the Mahayana realm, it is enough to shock Qin Fengming, and he needs to face it very seriously.

Sensing the breath of Mahayana that suddenly appeared in the mist, Qin Fengming was sure that there must be a Mahayana ghost in the mist that was different from Master Beidou.

"Not one Mahayana ghost, but three Mahayana ghosts!"

Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically again, and an exclamation sounded from his mouth, and then he suddenly sensed three different Mahayana breaths in his consciousness.

The three ghosts in the Mahayana realm that were extremely difficult to kill in the dark mist of ghosts suddenly made Qin Fengming feel powerless all over.Facing the ghosts in the Mahayana realm, even if the Soul-devouring Beast used its innate supernatural powers, it would definitely not have the slightest effect.

If the Soul-devouring Beast shows up, it will definitely be targeted by those Mahayana ghosts with little intelligence.Such consequences are definitely not what Qin Fengming is willing to see and can bear.

Just when Qin Fengming was shocked, figures suddenly appeared in the ghostly mist.Those figures were densely packed, as if there were ghost figures all over the mountains and plains.

The bodies of the ghosts swayed, and a wave of ferocious aura permeated the air.

These ghosts, even those with the lowest cultivation level are equivalent to the realm of the gods.The largest number is in the peak stage of the late stage of the gods; the number of the peak stage in the late stage of the mysterious stage is also as much as [-] to [-]% among the ghosts that suddenly appeared.

Faced with such a large number of powerful ghosts, even if Qin Fengming's soul cultivators were released, they would not be able to resist for a moment.

Fighting with ghosts and ghosts, the first thing Qin Fengming thought of to get rid of the soul-devouring beast was his Xuanwei Qingjian sword that contained the energy of the thunder and lightning of the sky, and the Xuanwei Shangqingjue technique that was extremely restrained against ghosts and ghosts.

But in the face of the three Mahayana ghosts, Qin Fengming himself didn't know whether Xuanwei's Qingyan sword could perform meritorious deeds.

"Hmph, ghosts, you think you can defeat Qin with these ghosts, but you still underestimated Qin." A cold snort suddenly sounded on the spot.

As soon as Qin Fengming spoke, a round bead emitting green light appeared in his hand.

Qin Fengming's coldly snorted words hadn't finished yet, the green orb that he was holding tightly in his hand shot out, and the faint light shot out, and suddenly went away and disappeared into the void.

"What is that? There seems to be some lightning power on it. But such a group of lightning power just wants to help you fight against the old man's army of ghosts. Your wife..."

Suddenly seeing an object of soul energy containing the power of thunder and lightning appeared, Master Beidou's heart was shocked, but soon a sneering word rang out on the spot.

"It's the existence of this group of thunder souls that makes your army of ghosts at a loss."

Qin Fengming was unmoved, and the words in his mouth came out, and his hands suddenly pointed towards the void.

"Boom!~~" Suddenly, a roar that seemed to come from the endless void resounded in the sky.

With a loud bang, a dense black cloud suddenly appeared above the void out of thin air. The thick cloud rolled and spread rapidly, like a huge volcano erupting, suddenly covering the earth.