Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Since Gui Luo appeared, Qin Fengming, who was invisible in the magic circle, had completely noticed the four of them.

With his ability, when the ghostly handsome monks spread out to set up the magic circle, they would naturally sneak into it very easily.

Under the guidance of hundreds of ghost cultivators, all the ghost cultivators were unaware that Qin Fengming used secret techniques to invade the bodies of the ghost cultivators with strange energy.

After capturing the handsome ghost cultivator and throwing him into the spirit beast bracelet, he transformed into the ghost cultivator.

But when Qin Fengming saw the four Guiluo people appearing, his heart suddenly jumped.

Although the three ghost cultivators who appeared with Gui Luo were shrouded in mist, under Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness, he could still easily know the cultivation levels of the three.

If you don't look at it, when you look carefully, Qin Fengming suddenly feels cold all over his body.

The three monks who were invisible in the red mist turned out to be three peak ghost cultivators. These three peak ghost cultivators are not only indistinguishable in cultivation, but also look exactly the same.

No matter the appearance or the aura of cultivation, they were all the same. When such a strange thing appeared in front of him, Qin Fengming, who was well-informed, couldn't help but have a blue light flash in his eyes, and he identified it carefully again.

That's right. If he hadn't seen the three of them at the same time, Qin Fengming would have thought that the three monks were human beings.

The three peak cultivators gathered together, which shocked Qin Fengming to the extreme.

From the ghost cultivators he captured, everyone said that in the realm of ghosts, only a late-stage aggregation cultivator existed. At this time, three peak ghost cultivators suddenly appeared, how could he not be surprised.

Facing the three peak Convergence monks, Qin Fengming also felt hesitant.

Although he has good means to pay for himself, he has never thought about being able to dare to challenge a monk at the top of the aggregation. Not to mention the appearance of three peak gathering ghost cultivators at this moment. If he is not afraid, then he is really not a normal person.

Faced with such a situation at this time, even a person in the late stage of the Ming Dynasty would definitely not feel at ease.

Qin Fengming is not an ordinary monk, and he admits this in his heart. Faced with such a dangerous situation, even if he could retreat away at this time, he could no longer do so.

Under the shroud of the consciousness of the four gathered monks, trying to escape quietly is tantamount to wishful thinking. Even the Wind Hidden Talisman would never be able to survive under the eyes of the three people.

It is no longer possible to retreat,

Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming's tenacity finally emerged. Secretly clenching his teeth, he regained his composure.

As the majestic red mist surged out, the howls of thousands of ghosts appeared. Qin Fengming saw the right moment, the magic power in his body surged, and the majestic spells spread out in all directions, shooting out in all directions.

The strange spiritual aura surged forward, rushing towards the ghostly handsome monks who were manipulating the magic circle around them.

In a moment, the two to three hundred ghost cultivators surrounding him couldn't help but suddenly trembled, their heads became dizzy, and they fell into a state of confusion.

As Qin Fengming's spells were played, everyone moved their bodies one after another, and the formation also changed its shape.

The red mist that was originally guided to flow into the huge channel of the crack was suddenly cut off, and a huge wall blocked the path of the red mist. With the change of the magic circle, there is no longer any restriction around it.

As the magic circle broke, the trapped red mist and ghosts naturally dispersed.

Seeing that the three cultivators at the top of their spiritual consciousness suddenly disappeared, Qin Fengming was so worried that he uttered a curse without hesitation. Suddenly, the two to three hundred ghostly handsome cultivators who were imprisoned by him suddenly swelled up and exploded one after another. on the spot.

As hundreds of ghostly handsome monks self-destructed, the raging majestic energy swept hundreds of miles away from the scene.

Qin Fengming's body swayed up without any hesitation, and the Death Soul Escape was stirred up by him, turning into a colorful horse, and disappeared into the distance.

At this time, he no longer had to cover up anything.

The three peak gathering ghost cultivators suddenly disappeared. Even if Qin Fengming did not find their whereabouts, he knew that the other party must have locked onto him. Hiding has no effect.

When he faced life and death, he showed no signs of panic, but his spiritual platform was extremely clear.

This time, blocking hundreds of millions of ghosts and successfully letting them escape was the limit of what Qin Fengming could do. Whether the soul sacrifice was successfully broken this time, he no longer had the slightest thought at this time.

Because just when he was shooting thousands of miles away, his huge spiritual consciousness was a hundred miles away from him. There were three energy waves that were almost invisible to him, and they were chasing behind him.

Those three extremely weak energy fluctuations merged into the red mist. If it weren't for Qin Fengming's huge spiritual consciousness, which stimulated Quan Fang's spiritual consciousness to repeatedly scan the two hundred miles behind him, it would have been impossible to detect his whereabouts.

As soon as he appeared, Qin Fengming trembled all over, and the magic power in his body was almost stimulated to the extreme by him. The dead soul escaped into a small, colorful horse that was invisible to the naked eye, and shot away extremely quickly.

Although Qin Fengming's escape at this time was not as fast as teleportation, it was already as fast as he could achieve at this time.

Even so, the three slight energy fluctuations behind him were still slowly approaching him.

Facing the three summit monks, Qin Fengming had no intention of stopping to fight with them.

Although there were three Burning Sun Hunyuan Pearls on his body at this time, Qin Fengming did not think that as long as he sacrificed the three Hunyuan Pearls, he could kill the three people behind him on the spot.

He had personally experienced the methods of gathering late-stage monks. Although he can fight it at his own expense at this time. But what he was facing at this time was a cultivator at the peak of Judgment, whose cultivation methods were even more advanced than those in the later stages of Judgment. And there are still three people at this time.

The three people behind him were obviously much faster than him.

Based on the current state, Qin Fengming will undoubtedly be caught up by the opponent in less than half an hour.

Half an hour seemed like a long time, but to the monk, it was just the blink of an eye.

Although Qin Fengming has never entered the Realm of Shadows, he still knows a lot about the area of ​​the Realm of Shadows from the memories of the many ghost king monks he captured.

In half an hour, the distance Qin Fengming could fly was only six to seven hundred thousand miles. At such a distance, there are no dangerous or strange places to exploit.

Qin Fengming's face was ferocious as he was escaping, and his eyes seemed to be gleaming with ferocity.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, it was difficult for him to come up with countermeasures.

At this time, it was not that he had no means, but it was difficult for him to be sure whether his several means would be effective under the strong self-locking of the consciousness of the three monks at the top of the aggregation.

If the Wind Hidden Talisman is used unexpectedly and the opponent is not aware of it, he is 70% sure that he can avoid the opponent's detection. But at this time, the three peak gathering monks behind him are bound to have their spiritual consciousness firmly locked on him. If they want to use the Wind Hidden Talisman again, the chance of achieving success will never exceed 30%.

The Shadow Talisman is the same as the Wind Hidden Talisman. If used at this time, the same effect will not be revealed.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. At this time, they are already less than fifty miles away. As long as he has a cup of tea, Qin Fengming will be intercepted by the three people behind him.

With his body stagnant, Qin Fengming stayed in the vast valley. He turned around and faced the direction where the three peak gathering monks had fled, and remained motionless.