Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

In such a situation, although Qin Fengming had a slight bad feeling in his heart, he would never stop. ..

With his spiritual thoughts activated, the Miasma Bird naturally did not stop at all. Under the exposed ice flames, the red bird turned into a red light and flew directly towards the old man's body.

As soon as the Zhenli Ice Flame appeared, there was a majestic icy aura that wrapped around the old man's body carrying huge devouring power. But under the glare of the old man's eyes, his expression didn't change much.

The ice flame that Qin Fengming had worked so hard to obtain did not seem to have much impact on him.

The red bird flashed and was in front of the old man in an instant.

The red light flashed without stopping and flew towards the old man's body. With one big move, it was like breaking a hole in the old man's body.

"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and just when the Miasma Bird was about to shoot at the old man's body, a jet-black juice with extremely fishy odor suddenly spurted out from the old man's mouth.

This dark juice was much thicker than what Qin Fengming had seen before.

As soon as the juice appeared, a fishy smell that made people dizzy went straight to the brain. Even Qin Fengming, who was invisible in the mist of the temple, couldn't help but move his body and powerfully run the magic formula to get rid of this aura.

The white mist that enveloped the tall temple couldn't help but stir up under the stench.

"Not good!" Suddenly seeing that the black juice offered by the other party was so powerful, Qin Fengming secretly exclaimed and sent out his spiritual thoughts urgently, trying to take the Miasma Bird back.

The two sides were too close to each other. No matter how anxious Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts were, the Miasma Bird still touched the black juice.

The black awn suddenly appeared, and the black juice suddenly expanded, wrapping around the Miasma Bird in a flash.

There was a crackling sound of black viscous juice, and the Miasma Bird, which was wrapped in powerful corrosive and toxic magic flames, was completely wrapped in the black juice. In a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

When the situation happened before, Qin Fengming's expression finally changed drastically. Under the contact with his spiritual thoughts, there was still the slightest shadow of the Miasma Urgent Bird.

Without any hesitation, the suspended ice flames suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot back to Qin Fengming. In a flash, it was taken into his body.

Although Zhenli Bingyan was powerful, what Qin Fengming refined was not only small in quantity, but also contained many impurities.

Naturally, it cannot be compared with the pure Zhenli Bingyan.

The scene that appeared in front of him could be said to be the most unexpected thing that Qin Fengming had ever seen since he started cultivating immortality.

Being able to seal the extremely poisonous demonic flames so easily was the first time Qin Fengming had encountered him since his cultivation as an immortal. The power of the other party's dark juice was so powerful that it was several times more powerful than the black juice offered by the old man he killed.

"This juice is actually corpse poison. Is this corpse poison your destiny?"

Qin Fengming was shocked that the old man had destroyed the soul-devouring ghost fire so easily, and his mind was thinking anxiously. A sudden flash of inspiration finally made him guess the origin of the dark juice.

Corpse poison is familiar to any monk. Corpses almost always produce corpse poison.

That kind of corpse poison will not pose any threat to the monks. The corpse poison of the old man in front of him is not comparable to ordinary corpse poison. It is a corpse poison that has accumulated many highly toxic substances, and then added several extremely famous highly toxic substances in the world of immortality.

Then it was regarded as his destiny and refined in his body for tens of thousands of years.

It can be said that the corpse poison at this time is much more powerful than Qin Fengming's soul-eating ghost fire. Even Zhenli Bingyan couldn't make any achievements in the face of his own corpse poison.

Qin Fengming was able to guess the origin of the old man's black juice in a moment, also because he mentioned it in the ghost technique Xuangui Jue he practiced.

One of the most powerful effects of the corpse poison refined by monks is that it can contaminate other monks' magic weapons. As long as they are wrapped in corpse poison, the connection between the other monks and the magic weapons can be blocked.

Although the corpse poison was extremely powerful after being successfully refined, even Qin Fengming was greatly moved.

But he didn't plan to sacrifice, because he already had the soul-devouring ghost fire. After the soul-devouring ghost fire has advanced to a certain level, it is easy to restrain the corpse poison.

After having the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword, having to sacrifice another natal thing was not only a huge burden for Qin Fengming, but also an unnecessary waste.

It is precisely because of his self-awareness that after practicing the Xuangui Jue, he did not specifically sacrifice the natal magic weapon of the ghost path.

"This junior has extensive knowledge. Yes, the corpse poison that I have sacrificed for my life is this corpse poison. This corpse poison has existed in my body for tens of thousands of years. Although your magic flame is not bad, it has not been used by me. Trapped by corpse poison, do you still want to fight at this time?"

The blow was successful, but the old man did not take action. Qin Fengming, wrapped in white mist, spoke calmly.

Qin Fengming's knowledge was very clear about how powerful the poison in the other party's corpse was.

With the means he had at this time, there were absolutely very few attacks that could break through the opponent's corpse poison. Except for the secret technique inspired by Chi You's true magic formula, which is about 70% certain, other magic weapons and secret techniques can be said to be uncertain. Even if he is surrounded by the opponent's corpse poison, it is not an accident.

Although the Imitation Spiritual Treasure of the Divine Emperor's Seal is quite powerful, the power that Qin Fengming can inspire at this time is limited. In front of this old man in the realm of the gods, it is as no threat as the soul-devouring ghost fire.

The temple's defense is strong, and its attack power is worse than the imitation spiritual treasure of the God Emperor's Seal. Qin Fengming had no intention of killing a person in the divine realm.

Although Chi You's True Demon Secret Technique was powerful, Qin Fengming lost all intention of confronting him head-on when he thought that the opponent was formed by condensing blood and essence. Chi You's true magic technique requires not only the majestic mana, but also the blessing of the majestic soul, and also requires strong physical strength as a foundation.

At this time, Qin Fengming did not dare to take the risk of using Chi You's True Demonic Art. If he misses a blow, he will fall into a state of weakness. Even if he can hide in the temple and escape for a while, under the opponent's powerful corpse poison, he has no idea whether the temple can compete with the opponent's corpse poison without the injection of external mana. Convinced.

What made Qin Fengming feel at ease was that although the corpse poison of the old man was powerful, his life was not in danger at this time. As long as he is under the protection of the temple, the opponent's corpse poison will not harm him at all.

"Okay, Qin has promised you, you will release Qin's spiritual flame, and we will talk about other things."

Qin Fengming was not a gentle person. His eyes flashed and he made a decision in an instant.

"That's very good." The old man was very happy, and pointed directly with Qin Fengming's words. With a flash of red light, the red bird appeared, and with a ferocious chirp, it shot back towards Qin Fengming.

The soul-devouring ghost fire has become one with Qin Fengming, so naturally it cannot be taken away by the other party so easily. But wrapped in corpse poison, the little bird will definitely not be safe. When he suddenly appeared, the little bird, which already had some intelligence, naturally felt stuffy in his chest.

"Qin is not a person who goes back on his word, so it is natural for you and me to give up. However, Qin has a few things that he would like to ask fellow Taoist, and I hope that fellow Taoist can tell me everything."

The old man's determination made Qin Fengming's heart move, and he couldn't help but be wary. His eyes flashed with blue light, and he didn't notice anything wrong with the bird. He waved his hand and put it into his body. This talented man said this. Please visit: