Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

It can be said that the monks who entered Fengbao Pavilion this time accounted for half of the monks who entered Tongtian Peak at this time, and the two most powerful people, Holy Lord Yinluo and Motian, were also on this path.

And the group with the largest number of people in the alliance is also in the Fengbao Pavilion Path.

If there are no attractive treasures in the Fengbao Pavilion, and if there is a secret treasure, then a tragedy will be inevitable.

Everyone, including Qin Fengming, knew this.

Moreover, the alliance between Qin Fengming and several others is only temporary. If he really encounters a heaven-defying treasure, it is unknown whether Fu Qiong, who already has a strong relationship with him, can deal with him secretly.

But before seeing the treasure, Qin Fengming and others would naturally not attack others.

At this time, they heard that the Holy Lord Yinluo said that the place shrouded in white mist in front of them actually contained Hongmeng miasma, which made Qin Fengming and others suddenly change their expressions.

Everyone is a thoughtful person, and they are naturally convinced that there is definitely not much Hongmeng Miasma in the white mist in front of them. Otherwise, let alone the monks at the peak of Huaying, even those who have gathered in the realm of the gods would not dare to enter it.

Such a dense Hongmeng Miasma, even if an immortal enters it, the chance of being able to escape is only 50-50.

Even though the Immortal Mountain Sect is a super sect in the upper world, it has absolutely no ability to contain the Hongmeng Miasma and place it in the Immortal Mountain Sect's trial site.

Although everyone already knew that there was definitely not much Hongmeng Miasma in the white mist in front of them, no one could help but feel uneasy about entering it. Naturally, no one will be the first to step forward.

"Hoo!" A sound broke through the air suddenly, and a black palm appeared and grabbed Du Long, who was not far from Qin Fengming.

This attack was exactly what Motian suddenly attacked.

When everyone came here, Holy Lord Yin Luo and Mo Tian lived in separate places, while Qin Fengming and eight others stood together. But Qin Fengming and the other eight people also stood in confusion. And Du Long was standing on the edge. Although he was not the person closest to Mo Tian, ​​he was the person with the lowest level of cultivation and aura among the people.

When everyone saw Mo Tian's sudden attack, they immediately understood his intentions.

It is nothing more than wanting a monk to personally enter the place shrouded in white mist in front of him and experience the power of the miasma.

Motian's move was something he had carefully considered and calculated.

With his methods, if he wanted to capture a late-stage Infant Transformation cultivator, it would be a foolproof task at a distance of only ten or twenty feet.

But he missed one thing, and that was the protective power of everyone around Du Long.

At the same time, Motian also underestimated Du Long's strength.

"This old man is disgusting." Just as Motian's body turned around and the secret technique was used, a loud shout echoed from Du Long's side, and four black lights flashed out and turned into four feet. The long sharp blade quickly struck towards the palm offered by Motian.

This attack was performed by Master Du Long, Master Huang Xu.

At the same time, under the attack, Du Long, who was almost covered by a strange aura, opened his mouth quickly, and a slender blood-red horse flashed out, and suddenly attacked the black palm. to.

Just when Master Huangxu and his disciples took action at the same time, Ni Zhu and his wife, who were standing next to them, waved their hands at the same time, took out the two magic weapons they had already held, and took them straight to the devil's sky.

The four people's actions seemed to have gone through countless times. One person used magic to save the enemy, and the two joined forces to attack the enemy.

This move seemed smooth and smooth.

Under this situation, Motian had only one possibility, which was to escape to avoid falling into the joint attack of the four opponents.

But the real situation is that Motian has not changed his form at all, and the magic power in his body surges, powerfully injected into the black palm. At the same time, there is a cold snort in the nose, and a thigh-thick gray-black stick suddenly appears, almost without any trace. After his control, it turned into a stick shadow and faced the magic weapon offered by Ni Zhu and others.

In the banging sound, the powerful magic weapons of Ni and Zhu were blocked by a majestic force almost at the same time. With a shock, they were shot back one after another, and they circled before regaining stability.

At the same time, the four sharp blades offered by Master Huangbeard were already in contact with the palm wrapped in black light.

With a pop of sound, four seemingly powerful sharp blades passed through the palm of his hand, and with a sound of breaking through the air, they shot into the distance. The four arrow blades actually only punched out four holes the size of an adult's fist in the palm, but did not directly scatter the giant hand.

And the blood-red sword that Du Long offered was so sweeping that it sliced ​​off two fingers of the black hand.

But what frightened Du Long was that under the surge of majestic energy, the black palm closed again almost instantly, and with another flash of black light, it was already in front of him.

Confined by the strange energy, Du Long's figure was unable to move at all. Facing this scene, Du Long, who had always been ruthless, finally changed his expression. Under the surge of majestic mana in the body, a black mist suddenly appeared, and a majestic aura of demonic mist suddenly appeared on the spot.

Du Long, in the critical moment of life and death, transformed with great force and turned into a huge demonic python with two horns that was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank.

The huge python's tail circled and struck the huge black palm that was trying its best to attack.

Amid the roar, the powerful palm was struck and dissipated on the spot.

It was precisely because Master Huang Xu and Du Long's red horse attacked first, and the power of the black palm offered by Motian was greatly reduced, that gave Du Long a chance to transform, and finally he was destroyed in front of him.

As soon as the power of confinement in the whole body was lost, the huge demon python suddenly opened its mouth, and a cloud of yellow mist suddenly shot out. When it spread in the air, it turned into a ball of air about ten feet in size, and it flashed towards the demon. The sky covered him and left.

Du Long, known as the Poison Dragon, possesses extremely poisonous supernatural powers, and this thick yellow mist is the poisonous mist that has been refined in his body for two thousand years. With such a poisonous mist, ordinary magic weapons will turn into scrap metal almost instantly and be scrapped on the spot.

When Du Long resolved the crisis and began to counterattack, Master Huang Xu and Ni Zhu had already taken action again. Their respective secret techniques were quickly launched, and they no longer had the slightest guarantee of attacking with all their strength.

Of course they already know that the person in front of them from the demon world is a person with extremely powerful means. If they cannot kill him immediately, the four of them will be in great danger.

"How dare you do what you do here? Do you really think that we, the people in the human world, can't be bullied?"

The moment everyone took action again, a calm voice suddenly appeared a few feet away from Motian, and the same huge purple-black light and shadow also appeared immediately.

As soon as this purple-black light and shadow flashed, it suddenly rose up and turned into a height of more than ten feet, like a small mountain.

A huge flash of light and shadow suddenly covered the top of Mo Tian's head.

A frightening sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded, and the sound of a hurricane roared immediately. A purple-black light flashed wildly, and before the huge thing fell, it had already flashed out and shrouded the demon sky.

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