Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

-.-"Well. The air restriction here is indeed more powerful. It is difficult to climb over this cliff. It seems that we can only slowly find a way along this canyon."

Although Qin Fengming didn't have any hope, after knowing the truth, his heart sank.

Since talking to the withered old ghost cultivator, Qin Fengming knew that the guards who appeared in this maze were usually very irregular. Therefore, when walking in the maze, one must be vigilant at all times.

After offering up a simple shield, Qin Fengming turned around and slowly searched forward along the canyon.

After only walking for more than twenty feet, a three-way intersection appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

Looking at the fork in the road in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but stop.

Since this place is a place where mazes and phantom formations coexist, Qin Fengming will naturally be careful. Looking at the forked road in front of him, Qin Fengming's consciousness completely covered the forked road in front of him. For a long time, Qin Fengming did not move again.

After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on Qin Fengming's young face.

As the smile appeared on his face, Qin Fengming ran towards a canyon without hesitation. In just a moment, he disappeared into the mist ahead and disappeared without a trace.

Just now, Qin Fengming discovered an extremely imperceptible energy fluctuation at the huge three-way intersection at the entrance of a canyon. Although the energy fluctuation was fleeting, it still allowed him to concentrate his consciousness. Qin Fengming saw it in his eyes.

Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he can be sure that that extremely weak energy fluctuation should be the source of the phantom formation here.

Qin Fengming didn't know whether his move was correct. But he was convinced that within such a range, the phantom array existed. It must only be in one area. As long as it was not triggered, there was no doubt that the phantom array would not affect him. .

In fact, Qin Fengming's prediction was correct. But he overlooked one thing. That is where this maze is. It is a combination of a huge phantom array and natural ditches.

Since he entered the mist, he has already fallen into the maze of the Twelve Yuan Chen.

Just as Qin Fengming moved forward cautiously and slowly searched, a roar suddenly came from in front of him. Then he saw a thick fog rolling twenty feet away. A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

This figure is more than one foot tall. It has a burly build and an extremely dull face. It looks like a doll.

But from the astonishing coercion emanating from this figure's body, it can be seen that this is actually a ghostly thing in the middle stage of infant transformation.

Seeing the ghosts appearing in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression couldn't help but tremble. It was exactly what the withered ghost cultivator said. The ghosts that appeared in this maze all had the strength of a mid-stage ghost king.

As soon as the tall figure suddenly appeared, it rushed straight towards where Qin Fengming was standing. The long pointed fingers of his hands looked extremely sharp. The sword light was flickering on his fingers, which made people feel chilled when they saw it. .

Qin Fengming stared with both eyes. He did not show the slightest panic. As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, the golden body technique was already pushed to the extreme. Then with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the tall ghost that was flying towards him.

The two sides touched each other instantly. With four hands waving, Qin Fengming actually collided head-on with the tall ghost.

Amidst two dull banging sounds, the two passed by each other, missing each other by two or three feet.

"Hmph. It's really thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It's hard to hurt this ghost at all."

The toughness of Qin Fengming's body at this time was already comparable to that of the transformed monster. Although the ghost in front of him was also good at hand-to-hand combat, Qin Fengming did not take it seriously. After the two sides came into contact, they actually fought to a close. Negative. No one took advantage.

The ghost turned around and without any hesitation, it rushed towards Qin Fengming again.

Qin Fengming was sure that he would not fight with him any longer. He opened his hands and shot out ten mountain-breaking talismans. Then he swayed and retreated backwards.

Amidst the roar, broken limbs and broken arms flew around.

Although the tall ghost's body was extremely tough, the ten mountain-breaking talismans that Qin Fengming offered, under his control, hit one point on the ghost's body at the same time.

The attack power of the mountain-breaking talisman. If a monk in the middle stage of Yihuaying stood still and only relied on the body protection aura to withstand a blow, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Ten mountain-breaking talismans attacked at the same time. Its power was so great that it could be imagined that it could kill the ghost in one go. Qin Fengming was not surprised at all. It was as if this had been expected by him.

Qin Fengming was speechless as he looked at the body of the ghost that had turned into pieces of flesh in front of him. In just the blink of an eye, the broken body slowly shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared without a trace.

It turns out that these ghosts in the middle stage of Ghost Lord are all formed by the condensed Yin Qi here. As long as the body dies, they will decompose and reintegrate into the thick surrounding fog.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming no longer stopped. He turned around and ran towards the distance.

Ten feet later, a crossroads appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

With a flash of light in his eyes, weak energy fluctuations flashed at the entrances of the two canyons.

Once Qin Fengming discovered it, he hid in a canyon without any hesitation...

An hour later, a figure flashed. The withered old ghost cultivator appeared from a canyon.

Looking at the young monk in front of him who showed no signs of injury, a look of surprise flashed across his withered face.

"My little friend, aren't you trapped in the phantom formation and fighting with several ghosts in the middle stage of the Ghost Lord? How come you don't have any injuries on your body? Could it be that my little friend has a powerful treasure and can't defend yourself?"

Even as he pondered, the old ghost cultivator couldn't help but ask.

Only when he heard the words of the ghost cultivator in front of him did Qin Fengming understand. It turned out that there were several ghosts in the illusory formation. Only by killing the ghosts in them would the illusory formation be broken.

"Well, maybe it's my luck. I didn't encounter any phantom formations along the way. However, I encountered a few ghosts in the Ghost Lord realm blocking my way. I managed to kill them with difficulty only after I tried my best. "Of course Qin Fengming would not say anything directly. He explained casually.

After hearing Qin Fengming's explanation, the old ghost cultivator's eyes flickered. He also knew a little bit about Qin Fengming's methods. Although he didn't know why monks in the Chengdan realm had such powerful methods, but with the powerful attack at the beginning, Tu was in the ghost king realm. And a ghost that doesn't have many magical powers can still do it if I think about it.

Look at Qin Fengming. The old ghost cultivator did not delve into the matter further. He pondered for a while and said: "Little friend, you and I will act together. But the number of guards we will encounter will increase exponentially. The attacks displayed within the illusion array will also be It will double. And the deeper you go into the maze, the more guards will appear. In this case, you have to use the magic circle that you have."

"Haha. Senior, don't worry. Junior will definitely not disappoint senior. As long as it is the kind of ghost that was caught with only four limbs, junior can kill it with the magic circle."

Of course, Qin Fengming would not say that he had more than a thousand mountain-breaking talismans on his body. He could easily kill those ghosts. He could pass through this area just by wasting some spiritual stones. It was much more cost-effective than wasting the mountain-breaking talismans.

The two of them no longer hesitated, and quickly ran forward with the old ghost cultivator leading the way.

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