Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

(.) As the emerald green lightning entered the body, the tall body of the corpse leader was immediately shaken. The face covered with green hair became even more distorted and deformed.

Because as soon as the emerald green lightning entered his body, it immediately submerged into his meridians. At the same time, a searing pain also occurred. It seemed that the lightning carried extremely powerful corrosive power. The corpse's extremely tough meridians. As he walked around so fast, he felt extremely painful.

Moreover, as if the emerald green lightning knew its path, it actually swam towards the corpse's sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this, the corpse leader was immediately shocked. He didn't know what the emerald green lightning was. But he did understand one thing. That emerald green thing undoubtedly carried some extremely powerful poison.

In normal times, even if it was several times more powerful than this emerald green thing, the corpse leader would not be afraid of it. But at this time, he was in a dangerous situation. The ice blades that were shooting continuously in the air had already made him very scared. It was powerless. Moreover, its natal pearl was also attacked by the silver lightning at this time.

Under such a situation, no matter how hard he tried to suppress the emerald green thing that invaded the opponent's body, the corpse leader was already powerless.

What was the situation of the corpse leader at this time? Qin Fengming would not know what to expect. After sacrificing the jade soul silk, he raised his hand and fired the cup of chaotic purple energy into the magic circle. With a movement of his mind, several purple ribbons appeared Then he quickly struck towards the corpse leader.

At the same time, the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword also shot out, turning into a giant blade several feet long, and started to attack fiercely.

With this attack, Qin Fengming could be said to have used most of the means he could use at this time. Although he still had a huge trump card that he had not used at this time, this wave of attacks was also extremely huge.

If it had been another mid-stage infant-transformation monk, he might have fallen to death long ago under this wave of attacks. But the tall corpse leader, although waving his hands at this time, clearly showed a sense of powerlessness, he was still tenacious. Stand without falling.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming also had the veins on his neck exposed. With a wave of his hand, a total of twenty talismans shot out. In a flash, they shot towards the tall corpse.

"Ouch.~" A huge roar of beasts resounded throughout the world. The tall corpse leader, who was waving his arms continuously, suddenly froze. His hands suddenly stopped.

Qin Fengming actually sacrificed twenty beast roar talismans at once and let them explode at the same time.

Under the superposition of twenty powerful sound waves, the tall corpse finally fell into a momentary trance.

Just when the tall corpse leader had just come to a standstill and the magic formula in his body could no longer be sustained, a red bolt shot into the nine-turn ice formation.

There was a flash of red light. The chest of the tall corpse, which was hard to be harmed by magic weapons and hard to be broken by secret techniques, was hit by the red light, and a transparent hole was created.

Then the red light flashed again. A head covered with green hair fell on the stone ground. Then the tall body also lay down on the ground with a crash.

The extremely powerful tall corpse leader fell to the ground like this.

With a flash of red light, it flew out of the formation. When he opened his mouth, he was swallowed into Qin Fengming's mouth and disappeared without a trace. It was not until this moment that Qin Fengming's tense face completely relaxed. .

This was finally sacrificed by Qin Fengming. The red light that killed the troublesome corpse boss was the small red sword magic weapon given to Qin Fengming by Master Zhuang Daoqin. This magic weapon was used by Zhuang Daoqin, a great monk in the late stage of transforming into an infant, to refine the puppet. Magic spell. It is a perfect fusion with the magic weapon refining spell.

The magic spell carried by this magic weapon itself contains the two major magic spells of puppetry and weapon refining. The magic weapon refined in this way has never been seen before with Qin Fengming's knowledge of weapon refining and the numerous classics he has read. However, the power of this magical weapon did not disappoint Qi Fengming.

As the corpse chief fell to the ground, the two major formations also stopped operating at full capacity under Qin Fengming's pointing.

Just when the Six Yang Formation stopped, the black ball shot suddenly into the air. With a bang, it was blocked by the wall of the array. Although its power was no longer there, It was extremely spiritual. In a flash, it shot off again in the other direction.

Qin Fengming stretched out his figure, and with the sound of thunder, an afterimage flew towards the Corpse Chief's natal pearl that was constantly pulsing in the air.

At the same time, a giant black palm flashed and held the ball in his hand.

Looking at the black round bead in his hand, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered. This round bead is the natal thing of the corpse chief. The corpse chief is different from the monks. He is not cultivating the Nascent Soul. All his essence has been condensed into what he is now. The round bead in Qin Fengming's hand.

It can be said that this round bead is the essence of Shikui. It is undoubtedly the corpse bead in Bing'er's mouth.

Shaking his hands, a jade box appeared in his hand. He put the corpse beads into it. A dozen talismans were attached to the jade box. With a wave of his hand, the jade box disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the corpse of the Corpse Chief on the ground, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed several times. His hands moved continuously. Together with the Corpse Chief's head, Qin Fengming put the entire corpse into a storage ring.

Although Qin Fengming does not yet know the use of the corpse of the corpse chief who has reached the middle stage of transforming into an infant. However, a corpse of this level is undoubtedly priceless. Even if it is not used, it will definitely be exchanged for spiritual stones. An astronomical number.

After cleaning up, Qin Fengming pointed his finger, and the two magic circle walls disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha. Two seniors, the corpse king has been killed by Duan. But we can talk about the matter between our two families." As Qin Fengming appeared, he could see it with his eyes. Two old monks ten feet away spoke in extremely calm tones.

"Amitabha, that corpse leader, was killed by you?"

Suddenly they saw Qin Fengming appear. The expressions of the two old monks changed at the same time. They knew how powerful the corpse chief was. If they fought alone, they would have absolutely no chance of winning.

And I saw that when the corpse chief took action to break Qin Fengming's magic circle, he didn't use all his strength.

Although the corpse leader disappeared into another magic circle of the middle-aged monk in front of them, the two old monks did not expect that the corpse leader would fall into it.

"Of course. Is it possible that the Corpse Chief still exists here?"

Looking at the calm-looking middle-aged Chengdan monk in front of them, the two old monks looked at each other. With flashes in their eyes, they had to confirm that the corpse leader no longer existed.

"Two seniors, the corpse leader has been killed by Duan at this time. I wonder if you two still want to capture Duan." Qin Fengming stared at the two old monks with bright eyes, but his tone was very calm.

"Amitabha. In this fight, if I hadn't relied on the power of the magic circle, just the three of you and I would have been extremely difficult to kill the corpse leader. Although I used the magic circle to kill the corpse leader, . It’s just self-protection. But the old monk still wants to be grateful to the little friend. As long as the little friend hands over the spirit-containing stone he got this time, the old monk promises that he will never be punished because of the little friend’s killing of several lay monks. I’m causing trouble for my little friend. I don’t know what my little friend wants.”

A dignified monk in the middle stage of Transformation of Infants said this to an alchemy cultivator. It was not because he was afraid of the alchemy cultivator, but because of the magic circle. The two of them were really afraid of it.

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