Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

As the emerald green dragon swallowed up the spiritual weapon, a scene that shocked the two monks surnamed Huang appeared.

The moment after the emerald green dragon swallowed the top-level spiritual weapon, the two or three-foot-long spiritual weapon shrank immediately under a ball of extremely hot flames. In just a blink of an eye, it returned to its original length of several inches.

The monk surnamed Huang was mentally connected, and he knew this situation very well in his heart. And he already felt that in a flash, the spiritual weapon lost contact with him.

"No, this dragon is too weird. My spiritual weapon was devoured and refined by it."

Upon noticing this, the monk surnamed Huang immediately exclaimed, but his tone was extremely frightened.

"What? Brother Huang's top spiritual weapon was swallowed by him?"

Hearing this, the old man beside him was also very shocked. Although he had noticed that the dragon was extremely hot, he never thought that it could swallow and refine a top-level spiritual weapon in just a moment. How could a mere monk in the middle stage of foundation building get such a powerful demonic fire?

As the two people screamed in surprise, the emerald green dragon did not stop. As its huge body swayed, it hit the huge shield of the monk surnamed Huang.

As soon as the dragon collided with the shield, it immediately turned into a ball of emerald green flames, like burning liquid, and wrapped around the entire shield. In a blink of an eye, the entire shield was enveloped in it.

When the monk surnamed Huang saw it, he was immediately shocked: Could this strange flame be able to swallow up his ancient shield treasure? Without hesitation, the spiritual power in his body quickly poured into the shield.

As the emerald green flames completely covered the huge shield, the monk surnamed Huang was mentally connected. The connection between the shield in front of him and himself had not weakened at all. Seeing this scene, he felt a little relieved.

As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the huge shield trembled violently, trying to shake off the emerald green flames attached to it.

But what makes it unbelievable is that the emerald green flame seems to be growing on the shield and has not been left behind at all.

Just when the monk surnamed Huang was puzzled, he suddenly realized that the magic shield in front of him was rapidly doubling in mana consumption. He tried his best to inject spiritual power into his body to stabilize it.

Upon realizing this, the monk surnamed Huang was shocked. According to this situation, the magic power in his body will be consumed in a moment. Without the magic power to activate the shield magic weapon, the opponent only needs a dozen fire bombs to kill him.

As soon as he thought of this, the old man surnamed Huang suddenly broke into a cold sweat and exclaimed with a trembling voice:

"Brother Jiang, this emerald green flame is too weird. It will be difficult for Huang to resist it for long. Brother Jiang, please help me."

Upon hearing what the monk surnamed Huang said, the old man surnamed Jiang beside him also changed his appearance and complained in his heart. At this time, he was trying his best to inject mana into his magic weapon. He was struggling hard. How could he be there at this time? Use your extra spiritual energy to help others.

Looking at the distorted face of the old man surnamed Huang beside him, the old man surnamed Jiang already knew that his companion must be in an extremely critical situation at this time. As a last resort, he gritted his teeth and with a movement of spiritual power in his body, a burst of mana was injected into the huge shield.

As soon as he made contact, the expression of the old man surnamed Jiang suddenly changed. Although he was unable to drive the shield, under the current injection of spiritual power, he immediately sensed the terror of the emerald green flames.

That shield was like a bottomless pit swallowing spiritual power. No matter how much spiritual power was poured into it, it could not be filled up at all.

Upon seeing it, the old man surnamed Jiang was immediately horrified, and his heart was filled with turmoil. How could the young monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment across from him have such a strange demonic flame in his body.

"Brother Huang, this is very detrimental to you and me. We can only kill this middle-aged man by going back and inviting Master. It is already difficult for you and me to do it alone. I hope Brother Huang will make a decision soon."

Hearing the message from the old man beside him, the middle-aged man surnamed Huang knew in his heart that as long as he delayed for a long time, the magic power in his body would definitely be unsustainable. When he thought of this, his heart skipped a beat and he whispered:

"Okay, we will take back the treasure immediately and leave immediately. Go and invite Master here.

"

After saying this, the two of them injected their magic power into their respective magic weapons at full speed at the same time, and then sent out their spiritual thoughts to break free of the magic weapons and then escape.

But what disappointed the two people was that no matter how hard they tried, the two magic weapons could not break free from each other's entanglement.

Upon seeing this, their expressions changed dramatically. Their treasures were all gifts specially given by their master. Among the magic treasures, they were also extremely rare treasures. They couldn't bear to lose them just like this.

But the two of them are also decisive people. They know that if they persist, not only will the magic weapon be difficult to recover, but their own lives will also be in danger of falling here. After looking at each other, the two of them felt their hearts tremble, and the dark green smoke was re-activated from their bodies, As the smoke rolled, it actually enveloped the two of them and shot away into the distance together.

These two men actually had strong men cut off their wrists, and they even ran away without even putting away their magic weapons.

Seeing that the other party was so decisive, Qin Fengming was greatly impressed, but he also knew in his heart that the two of them were still reluctant to part with these two powerful magic weapons, otherwise they would have self-destructed when they escaped.

As for the two of them escaping, Qin Fengming would not let them succeed.

With a flash of his body, he took the two unmanned treasures into his arms, and then a white light flashed, and a white boat appeared in front of him. With a flash of his body, he landed in the boat, and with a flash of white light, Next, a white horse flashed, and it rushed towards the two people a hundred feet away in front of them.

The following technique driven by the two monks surnamed Huang is a secret magic technique. Among the foundation-building monks, it is definitely among the top. Moreover, the two of them used it at the same time, and the speed was even more amazing. They are even ordinary pill-making monks. Even if you drive the magic weapon to pursue it, you will definitely be unable to catch it.

But what surprised the two of them was that the middle-aged monk behind them was driving a white boat, like a white horse, and it was much faster than the two of them.

Seeing this, the two of them were shocked to the extreme.

The monk surnamed Wei behind him was shocking, both in terms of his methods and the treasures he had on him. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time to catch up with the two of them.

As soon as he thought of this, he waved his hand and took out a crimson talisman. Injecting mana into it, he whispered a few words. With a wave, the red light flashed and disappeared into the dense forest ahead.

Qin Fengming knew that this place was not safe, so with the rapid injection of spiritual power in his body, Bai Jizhou's speed increased a bit. In a few flashes, he was already less than fifty feet away from the dark green smoke.

"You two fellow Taoists, since you came to intercept Wei, why did you leave in such a panic? It would be better for you to save your lives."

As Qin Fengming's voice sounded, two black objects flew out of his hands, flying towards the smoke ahead at extremely fast speeds.

"Ah~"

As a scream sounded, the dark green smoke in front suddenly stopped, and then dissipated.