Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

-.-As the six people entered, the mist that filled the surroundings suddenly seemed to be controlled by someone. It suddenly started to roll from a calm state. Under the roll, it actually rolled towards the six people.

Feeling the deathly aura coming from the mist, Qin Fengming knew in his heart that this kind of mist was completely different from what he had encountered at the former site of the Divine Medicine Sect.

The former site of the Divine Medicine Sect. Its Yin Qi was formed when more than 100,000 monks of the sect died at the same time. All the wronged souls were sealed in a closed space for countless thousands of years.

The gloomy mist here has been naturally formed since ancient times. The gloomy energy contained in it has been precipitated over a longer period of time. Just a trace of it can make a mortal lose all life and die on the spot.

In this thick mist, Qin Fengming still did not take out the protective shield at this time, because at this time, he felt as if he was bathing in the spring breeze in this thick mist.

Sensing this kind of aura, Qin Fengming felt extremely restless in his heart.

I don't know whether this move is good or bad for him, but in his heart, he chose to let nature take its course.

The Yinming Mountains. There are no air restrictions or other restrictions that suppress divine consciousness.

But in this foggy place, the spiritual consciousness of Chengdan monks is also greatly hindered. Wen Xinpeng and other monks at the top of Chengdan can only detect places of thirty or forty miles with their spiritual consciousness.

Everyone was careful, but none of them reached full speed. It was just an ordinary escaping light traveling through the mist.

It had been two days since the six people entered the mist. What puzzled everyone was that during the nearly 20,000 miles they traveled, not only did they not encounter a single ghostly creature, not even a monk.

This is very different from the past.

Brothers Wen Xinpeng, Qiu Yongtian and Jihuang Xuzi had all entered the Yinming Mountains. The four of them were all shocked at this moment.

Although there is a Flying Immortal Picture in Wanxue Peak, it is definitely not that all the monks are rushing there. This place is also a place where natural materials and earthly treasures are collected.

As the six people gradually entered, Qin Fengming felt a strange aura appear in his heart.

To the monks, this sudden appearance of strange aura clearly indicates what will definitely happen.

Before Qin Fengming could speak out to remind everyone, Mrs. Xin Ru beside her looked solemn and said in a very urgent tone: "Fellow Taoists, I feel that there are dozens of people ten miles away from me. A group of icy cold air is surrounding us where we are waiting."

"What? There is a ghost appearing. Why didn't I notice it at all?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Xuzi's complexion also changed slightly. His consciousness was released rapidly, but he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

"The technique practiced by fellow Daoist Xin is special. Since it is confirmed that there is something strange, we'd better be careful. Stop here and wait for the ghost to get close."

Wen Xinpeng's eyes flashed with light, but he suddenly stopped and became suspended.

Everyone understood the situation and stopped one after another. Their hands were trembling. They already held the formation flags and formation disks tightly in their hands.

"Gah ga ga. I didn't expect that you guys are very alert and discovered me early. It seems that a sneak attack is no longer effective. Then show up and fight with you and other human monks."

Under the boiling and rolling mist, suddenly, there was a wave of movement two to three hundred feet around Qin Fengming and the six of them. Suddenly, dozens of cold monks wrapped in black mist were revealed.

The cold aura emanating from everyone's bodies can be recognized at a glance. These are undoubtedly ghosts.

Qin Fengming and the others looked at the ghost cultivators around them. Their expressions suddenly changed drastically.

These ghosts that appeared are all existences at the level of ghost commanders. Yin ghosts at the level of ghost commanders. They are existences in the same realm as everyone here.

He looked at the ghosts in front of him. Everyone looked at each other with a look of horror in their eyes.

At this moment, everyone had only entered the Yinming Mountains for 20,000 miles. They actually encountered more than a dozen ghosts at the level of ghost commanders. This was beyond everyone's expectation.

Looking at the dozens of ghost commanders standing around, none of the six Qin Fengming spoke. Even the rebellious Huang Xuzi and Qiu Yongming also kept silent.

Qin Fengming looked around intently. Among the ghosts that appeared, there were as many as the last seven in the late stage of Ghost Commander. Most of the remaining ones were in the middle stage of Ghost Commander.

"Hmph. Are you waiting for the six of us to be captured without restraint? Or do we need to use our hands and feet? If we are restrained, we can also let you wait for a whole body to be reincarnated. Otherwise, if you are captured by us, you will only be scattered. It’s a journey.”

Among them, a ghost cultivator at the top of the Ghost Commander who was hidden in the black mist looked at the six people. He seemed to be narrating an extremely relaxing thing.

"Hmph. What a shameless talk. Just a few ghosts. Do you want to kill me and a few of them? But I want to learn what powerful tricks you and other ghosts can do."

Following the words, Huang Xuzi walked away from the crowd and went straight to the ghost commander who spoke.

"Hmph. I don't know how to live or die. Wu Laoer. Go and capture this human monk who doesn't know how to live or die."

Following the ghost commander's words, a ghost cultivator immediately flew out from beside him. Without answering, he actually went towards Huang Xuzi.

As the two get closer, they use their own methods.

Suddenly, two groups of equally dark mist surged up and spread around. In an instant, they covered a distance of two hundred feet in radius.

"Bang. Bang.~~~"

Without the slightest pause, a huge banging sound was heard when the huge black mist touched it.

At this time, the ghosts were two to three hundred feet away from Qin Fengming and the others. The Six Yang Formation would not have the slightest effect at this time. Huang Xuzi's move was extremely correct.

Qin Fengming has seen Huang Xuzi's methods before, but they are extraordinary. Although this place is a place with extremely heavy Yin Qi, it is extremely difficult for the ghosts to do anything to Huang Xuzi.

As time passed, the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye. The ghost cultivator who appeared on the other side was actually able to fight Huang Xuzi in a stalemate, attacking and defending each other. But it was also extremely extraordinary.

"Ah.~" Just when Qin Fengming felt a little surprised, two groups of black mist suddenly separated. At the same time, a scream also sounded.

"Hmph. It's just a mere trick. Just want to capture me. What a wishful thinking."

Following the words, Huang Xuzi put away the black mist and revealed his figure. At this time, he was holding a severed arm. After a moment of dancing, he dropped it among the gravel at his feet. .

"Commander, my subordinates are incompetent and failed to do anything to that person. The human monk's magic weapons and methods are not afraid of our Yin Qi interference." As the words came out, I saw the black mist shrinking, and I lost one. The ghost cultivator of the arm appeared. Following his words, the broken arm, like a tree, actually grew a new arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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