Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Ke Xingxin was a person who had experienced the realm of aggregation once. Although he was not able to successfully survive the aggregation catastrophe, he still survived due to the opportunity.

It is precisely because he has experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation of Gathering that his consciousness has reached a state comparable to that of Gathering.

Therefore, he felt even more incredible about the young monk in front of him.

Zhuang Daoqin, who was next to him, also had a look of surprise on his face. His consciousness was as powerful as Ke Xingxin's. With his intelligence, he was naturally surprised by Qin Fengming's performance just now.

Facing the doubtful looks of the two senior monks, Qin Fengming was extremely speechless. This was not the time to explain. He locked onto the escaping light and turned around to put away the flying boat.

"Fellow Taoists, you will stay in the Xuanyin Blood Transformation Formation for a while. Cooperate with Rong Qing to resist the attack of the gathering monk. With the combined efforts of you and others, with the cooperation of several magic formations, we should be able to resist the opponent's attack. Even if it doesn't work, with the help of this Five-Yuan Puppet Formation, it will definitely be fine."

Qin Fengming said in his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, five Transformation Infant Peak puppets appeared not far away from Rong Qing and others. Under the flash of light, a magic circle was revealed in the mid-air.

As a faint light shield flickered, the five puppets suddenly disappeared.

Seeing the five powerful puppets appearing in front of them, even Zhuang Daoqin, the master who refined the puppets, couldn't help but shine in his eyes.

Of course he could see the realm of those five puppets, which were truly the pinnacle of transformation. And the magic formation displayed by the five puppets is a powerful formation specially designed for the puppets.

And regarding the Xuanyin Blood Transformation Formation, Zhuang Daoqin, as the supreme elder of Manghuang Mountain, certainly knew that it was the most favorite set of magic formations for his senior brother Tianji, but he had never heard that his senior brother Tianji had successfully refined it.

"Could it be that this powerful ** formation that can kill the gathered monks was refined by the disciple in front of me?" This idea only appeared in Zhuang Daoqin's mind for a moment before he made it a reality.

Although the five puppets were not refined according to the refining method in the Puppet Art, as a puppet master, he could see that the puppets' sanity was not low. Since the disciple in front of me can refine such a powerful puppet, how difficult is it for a mere magic circle?

Zhuang Daoqin and Ke Xingxin felt at peace when they saw that the young monk in front of them could arrange things so calmly without any panic when faced with an approaching monk.

Including the two of them, and with the help of Zhuang Daoqin's Transformation Peak Puppet, and two extremely powerful magic formations on the side, it is really possible to face the gathering monk.

"Hahaha, two juniors from the human world, you think that with those two puppets and the hundreds of thousands of flying locust peaks, you can prevent me from escaping. What a dream. How dare you kill my disciples, then no matter where you escape, No matter where you are, you can't even hope to survive. Little guy, who are you? How come you are so close to two people from the human world?"

Just when Qin Fengming arranged everything and the three of them stood in the corresponding positions according to Qin Fengming's message, a very fast escaping light shot in front of them.

The energy fluctuated, and an old man who looked only fifty years old emerged. His face is ruddy and full of red light. At first glance, he looks very good, but upon closer inspection, there seems to be an extremely ferocious gleam in his pair of triangular eyes, making him look extremely... Arrogant.

This old man's whole body is wrapped in a layer of faint dark red mist, and the glistening light is faintly revealed. Just looking at it makes people feel that their eyes are scattered, and there seems to be a sense of drowsiness filling their hearts.

When the old man saw the two targets he was chasing stop and stand, he couldn't help but laugh wildly. At the same time, he glanced at Qin Fengming, who was standing not far away, and said decisively with a stern flash in his eyes.

Venerable Poison Saint did not take action as soon as he came up, which was also due to his careful thinking.

Although the distance was far away, he knew clearly that there were more than a dozen energy fluctuations in front of him, but now they were gone, and they must have been hidden in the magic circle.

With his knowledge, he knew that there must be a magic circle on the tall mountain in front of him.

But when he saw that Qin Fengming's true ghost energy was revealed, he was obviously a great monk from the ghost world, but he was standing with two monks from the human world, and he was a little puzzled. That's why I have a question.

In fact, as a gathering cultivator, Venerable Poison Saint did not take Qin Fengming seriously at all.

The reason why Qin Fengming knew clearly that a gathering cultivator was coming and yet stayed so calmly was because after experiencing the Land of Louse Dragon, although his cultivation level had not improved significantly, his own strength had undoubtedly increased significantly.

Previously, although he had a head-on confrontation with Shi Chang and was at a huge disadvantage, he was not without the ability to protect himself.

After making great progress in cultivation at this time, he already had the intention to fight with a monk in the early stage of aggregation. Since he encountered it at this time, he naturally reached out and weighed it.

Even if he is really defeated, he still has a trump card at his disposal, and that is the Fierce Sun Bead.

At worst, it would be a waste of a blazing sun bead to kill the aggregation monk.

At this time, Qin Fengming was shocked when he heard that Venerable Poison Saint's disciple had fallen into the hands of the two masters. No wonder the monks who rarely interfered in the war of the three realms would go after the master as much as they could.

"Greetings to Senior Poison Saint. This junior is a monk from the Northern Territory. These two people once had some grudges with Qin, so they showed up to intercept him. I didn't expect that they would offend senior. This is really great. Originally, junior also I am worried that it will be difficult to stop the two of them, so if the senior takes action, the junior will be grateful."

Before the Venerable Poison Saint arrived, Qin Fengming had already asked his master and his two masters to stand beside the Five-Yuan Puppet Array. Although they are only a few dozen feet apart, they are clearly distinct.

While he was speaking at this time, his figure was approaching the Venerable Poison Saint.

With the sophistication of the gathering monks, he could not realize that the young man in front of him was approaching him, but he never paid attention to it at all.

As Qin Fengming's figure approached, Venerable Poison Saint was also filled with joy.

"When this junior saw me, I didn't even show the slightest bit of shock. It seems that you are also a person with a lot of background. If you are obedient, I might be able to let you go."

Following the sound of his words, Venerable Poison Saint raised his hand and shot out towards Qin Fengming's position without any force.

"Ah, Feng Ming, hide quickly, the old man's attack is strange, and there is a powerful poison in it." Seeing Qin Fengming flying slowly towards the gathering monk without any cover, Zhuang Daoqin was already anxious.

He has personally experienced the method of gathering monks. A top monk who entered the ghost world with them fell to such an attack. At this time, when they saw the other party raising their hands in the same way, they immediately started shouting loudly despite Qin Fengming's message just now, telling them not to interfere.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and a black bolt shot out, attacking the Venerable Poison Saint two hundred feet away. This attack was Qin Fengming's extremely handy spiritual power slash.

Just when it was used from Zhuang Daoqin's hand, there was a faint sound of thunder contained in it. The power was so powerful that it was even comparable to what Qin Fengming had sacrificed at this moment.

"Hmph, they are indeed the same kind of raccoon dog. I still want to sneak attack on me, but I am really overestimating my capabilities."

The two sides were still seventy or eighty feet apart, but upon hearing Zhuang Daoqin's urgent shouts, Venerable Poison Saint's attack was even more urgent, shooting towards Qin Fengming.

A group of transparent waves that were slowly surging forward just now suddenly increased in speed. In almost a flash, they arrived a few feet in front of Qin Fengming. With a roll, they hit him.

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