Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Seeing the young monks running towards the storm, the dozen or so senior monks who were shooting towards the Cold Wind City were stunned on the spot. Everyone was at a loss for how powerful the storm was, and the junior didn't even try to hide away. Instead, they came up to welcome them, which was really beyond their expectation.

The icy storm was indeed extremely cold. Qin Fengming was still thirty or forty miles away from the storm, but he already felt a chilly aura rushing towards him, which was freezing to the bone.

Wherever the breath passed, a layer of frost appeared instantly. Even on the rocks, there was a thin layer of ice covering it.

As the distance got closer and closer, an extremely powerful force of confinement emerged in the air. This force was so strange that it seemed as if the air had solidified. Qin Fengming felt that he was moving more and more slowly.

At the same time, the coldness made him extremely uncomfortable. Even if he used all his magic power, he could no longer get rid of the coldness.

With a flash of yellow light, Qin Fengming was about to fall towards the ground.

But just as he was offering the unearthed escape talisman, the yellow light flickered into the sky, and then there was a sudden bang and shattered on the spot.

Facing this scene, Qin Fengming finally lost his previous calmness.

The cold aura was so powerful that even the Earth Escape Talisman could not be activated here. Faced with the rushing wind, it was already impossible for Qin Fengming to escape at this time.

There is extremely powerful confinement power around the body. Not to mention the rapid movement skills, even being able to fly in the air is extremely difficult. Under such a situation, there is no possibility of escaping from the scope of the storm.

After a quick glance with his spiritual consciousness, Qin Fengming immediately turned around, and under the powerful force of confinement, he ran towards a low depression not far away with difficulty.

Since it was already difficult to escape underground at this time, Qin Fengming certainly would not just sit back and wait to die.

With a wave of his hand, a dragon-patterned tortoise-shell shield flashed out, immediately guarding him. Then he lifted up a small mountain of white beetle corpses and flashed out. Then, a ball of emerald green fire also appeared. In front of it...

People in the Cold Wind City are also panicking at this time. The broken city wall restrictions will be extremely difficult to repair in such a short period of time. Without the protection of the city wall restrictions, the brutal storm will reach the Cold Wind City directly.

Of course, the loss of a city wall restriction and a formation eye cannot cause damage to the entire Cold Wind City, but where there is no guard in the Cold Wind City, it will no longer be difficult to preserve it.

As Mu Tian shouted, many monks who had lost the protection of the magic circle flew towards the depths of the Cold Wind City.

Standing on a tower guarded by the forbidden guards, Mutian glanced at where Qin Fengming was at this time. On his cold face, there was a hint of a cold smile.

Based on his experience, he didn't think Qin Fengming could survive the erosion of this storm.

The terrifying nature of the storm meant that even if a group of monks entered it, they would definitely have to use all their means to stay safe. If a person in the late stage of Ghost Lord fell into that terrifying storm, the chance of survival would definitely be less than 30%.

After a while, the roaring icy hurricane finally arrived at Cold Wind City,

Seeing that the dozens of miles in radius area without the restricted guards was instantly sealed by ice, and then cut into ruins by sharp wind blades, Mu Tian and the other dozen or so great monks couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

If they were enveloped by such a hurricane, they believed that no one could survive.

The storm had an extremely powerful effect on absorbing spiritual consciousness. Everyone watched helplessly as sand and rocks flew in the distance, and no one dared to release their spiritual consciousness to probe inside.

Half an hour later, the extremely violent icy storm finally wreaked havoc on the Cold Wind City and disappeared into the distance. Looking at the half of the city that had been razed to the ground, Mu Tian's eyes gushed out with rage. The ten-thousand-year-old ancient city was almost destroyed in his hands, which was hard for him to accept no matter what.

Just when the hurricane had just passed, Mutian stood up and shot towards the outside of the city.

Although he knew that the young monk would definitely be killed by the storm, he would not feel at ease if he did not go to investigate.

When Mutian and more than ten great monks came to the place where Qin Fengming disappeared, what was revealed in front of everyone was a slightly raised rock about two feet in size, and on the rock, there was a depression revealing its superior,

The surroundings of this rock seem to have been cut with knives and axes, but there are no new marks on the rock.

"That junior was not killed. How is this possible?" When everyone saw the protruding rock, they immediately understood a fact in their hearts.

His spiritual consciousness scanned the area within a radius of three hundred miles. At this time, there was still the slightest trace of the young monk there.

After using all the defensive means on his body, Qin Fengming finally survived under the terrifying and abnormal icy storm. If it weren't for the body of the silver spirit child, the protection of the dragon-patterned turtle shield, or the spirit-eating ghost, Fire can resist the cold, and he will definitely not survive this time.

Facing the hurricane, he originally underestimated it greatly.

Watching the violent hurricane go away, Qin Fengming's heart, which had been suffering for nearly half an hour, finally fell back into his belly.

Putting away the Silver Spirit Son and the Soul-devouring Ghost Fire, Qin Fengming's body swayed and the five-colored escape light disappeared from the scene.

Half a year later, Jian'an Mansion appeared in front of him again,

Stopping in a continuous mountain range with relatively dense Yin Qi, Qin Fengming glanced around and saw that there was no trace of a monk within a thousand miles.

This kind of mountain range can be said to be everywhere in the ghost world. Compared with those areas where the yin energy is denser, even the advanced monks of ghost generals here will not choose to retreat.

"Binger, come out,"

Following Qin Fengming's message, a petite figure flashed, and Qin Bing'er appeared on the spot.

"Bing'er, this place is quite secluded. You should make some adjustments and prepare to survive the Infant Transformation Tribulation here."

"Well, okay," Bing'er was not surprised at all when she heard Qin Fengming's words.

She had already reached the point of breaking through the bottleneck, but since she went to Huangquan Palace, she had no chance. This time she left the secret realm, but she was hunted down again.

Qin Fengming did not restrict Rong Qing and others from showing up, so when they heard that Qin Bing'er was going to survive the catastrophe of transforming into an infant, they showed up one after another.

No one would worry about surviving the Heavenly Tribulation of Transforming Infants. With Qin Fengming by their side, even if they encountered any difficult problems, they would probably be resolved by the young man in front of them.

At this time, Rong Qing and others admired Qin Fengming to the core, as if he could do anything.

Half a day later, in the calm valley, thick clouds suddenly rose in the sky, and the Yin energy next to it was even more agitated. In the middle of the valley, an extremely beautiful girl sat cross-legged. At this time, the place around her, A huge energy vortex has been formed,

This vortex shot straight into the sky and connected within the thick dark clouds that suddenly appeared.

With the influx of the whirlpool, thick black clouds also swelled up, and the pure Yin Qi around the valley seemed to be summoned and began to gather crazily towards the thick clouds.

In just a moment, the dark clouds were swayed by the huge and rapidly gathering Yin Qi, and rotated together with the vortex pouring in from below. In a few breaths, they transformed into a huge vortex several miles wide. The rapid inflow of Yin Qi caused the vortex to expand rapidly,

"Boom, boom,~~" A deafening roar resounded through the valley, and thick black arcs of electricity shot and traveled in the thick clouds, appearing and disappearing...

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