Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

In the extremely vast Immortal Burial Ground, a dozen monks stood on a tall mountain peak hundreds of thousands deep from the edge. And far away from everyone, there is a combined attack formation composed of hundreds of Immortal King monks.

At this time, everyone had solemn expressions on their faces, and showed expressions of extreme helplessness.

Dozens of miles away from everyone, there was a thick red mist that covered hundreds of miles. This thick fog was obviously different from the surrounding fog, appearing thicker and colder.

Scanning with their spiritual consciousness, even the Xianjun monks felt there was a strange feeling that made their spiritual consciousness lost.

Watching the thick red mist hundreds of miles across quickly roll away and disappear into the mountains in the distance, Master Brown Tiger and a dozen Immortal Lord monks standing on a tall mountain peak were all silent. Speechless.

Just now, the majestic red mist was everywhere. The mist that should have spread rapidly did not surge as quickly as before. It only spread for several miles, and then quickly retracted.

Such a situation has never happened in several years.

Master Brown Tiger personally stepped forward and led several intermediate Immortal Monarch monks to attack, hoping to break up the mist and reveal the mindless spirits inside.

But the mist was so sticky that it was impossible to break through it. However, none of the ghost cultivators originally stationed inside showed up this time.

Under the crazy attack, not even a single soul could be touched.

*Qin Fengming, who saw entering the mist with his own eyes, lost track of him, and no more information was released.

At this time, sensing the gloomy mist gathering around them, Master Brown Tiger and everyone knew naturally that they had entered the depths of the Immortal Burial Ground. And further forward, it is also a restricted area of ​​the Immortal Relics Land, and other monks will never dare to go deep.

Faced with such a situation, Master Brown Tiger had no choice but to give an order, and hundreds of monks from the Land of Immortal Relics stopped at the scene.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not know about what happened outside the giant formation.

He couldn't help but feel a headache when faced with the endless number of skeletons at the peak level of Transformation Infants swooping towards him.

To kill these skeletons, it can be said to be extremely easy with the help of the two secret techniques of Ghost Devouring Yin Mist and Xuanyin Ghost Fire. This kind of gang fight scene poses little threat to him.

But in the magic circle, skeletons appear one after another, seemingly endless.

For several hours,

The scene has not changed. The number of skeletons killed by the ghost-eating mist and Xuanyin ghost fire has reached tens of thousands.

Gui Luo seemed to have become ruthless in his heart and did not resort to other means of attack. The invisible monks at the edge of the circle who could self-destruct did not attack Qin Fengming.

It seems that Gui Luo just wants to use the number of puppets to drain all the magic power in Qin Fengming's body.

If Gui Luo knew that it would take months or even years to drain all the mana in Qin Fengming's body through this method alone, I wonder what his expression would be.

In fact, even if it takes several years, with Qin Fengming's large amount of high-grade spiritual stones replenishing it, his mana will not be exhausted.

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. Qin Fengming sat cross-legged in the ghost-eating mist, holding a spiritual stone in each hand. While recovering his mana, he drove the huge skeleton transformed by the mysterious ghost fire, strangling the red man who was slow-moving and blocked by the mist. Tall skeleton.

As for Gui Luo, who controlled the giant formation, he no longer had any sarcastic words to say.

No one on either side changed their attack methods, and time passed slowly.

Gui Luo, who was invisible in the magic circle, had an increasingly gloomy expression. Tens of thousands of late-stage ghost kings and skeletons at the peak continued to attack. Even if he was confident that he had the means to resist, after four or five hours, his mana would definitely be exhausted and he would be ready to die.

But the young human monk in front of him only used a cloud of mist to easily block the continuous attacks of tens of thousands of skeletons. This lasted for so long without any signs of weakness being revealed.

Seven hours later, a bell suddenly rang through the mist, fluorescent lights flashed, and the surrounding solid walls disappeared in an instant.

Just as the bell rang, the thousands of skeletons surrounding Qin Fengming suddenly stagnated, and with a bang, turned into red mist and disappeared.

Qin Fengming, who was sitting cross-legged in the mist, opened his eyes as soon as the bell rang. A bright light flashed in his eyes, magic arts surged in his body, and the mist and ghost flames around him disappeared in an instant. The figure flashed, and a rapid burst of colorful light suddenly shot away.

The thick red mist did not show much hindrance in front of Qin Fengming.

In almost two breaths, Qin Fengming had already arrived at a place in the center of the huge formation. Without hesitation, a series of spiritual power slashes were fired out, slashing towards a place where the dense fog was relatively dense.

Within these few hours, Qin Fengming would certainly not sit quietly in the ghostly mist. His consciousness had already carefully explored the entire formation many times. Afterwards, he displayed runes and submerged himself into the magic circle.

Although they were unable to find out the reality of this magic circle and find a way to break it, they were able to find out where the ghost who controlled the magic circle was staying.

When the magic circle was operating at full strength, Qin Fengming wanted to step forward, but there were many skeletons blocking his way, so it was difficult for him to do so. At this time, the magic circle was stagnant, and there was no obstacle at all. Qin Fengming certainly would not hesitate.

"Impossible, you can actually know where the old man is?"

There was a loud roar around him, and a thick ball of forbidden fluorescence flashed and shattered on the spot. An old man appeared in front of Qin Fengming. As soon as the old man appeared, he exclaimed with surprise on his face.

Qin Fengming's movements were extremely fast, and he arrived at the scene almost as soon as the restriction stopped.

Faced with the sudden appearance of young monks and powerful attacks, Gui Lu, who was replacing the Yin Stone, had already seen Qin Fengming take action, but he could only watch the huge attack coming.

Under Qin Fengming's powerful attack, the center of the formation without the protection of the giant ** formation was instantly broken from the invisibility restriction and revealed in front of Qin Fengming.

Looking at the middle-stage ghost cultivator who had already met once, Qin Fengming didn't have the slightest hint of panic on his expression.

"The power of this array is extraordinary, but it is not without flaws. It is difficult to know where you are." The fluorescence dissipated, and Qin Fengming saw a huge fluorescent array in front of Guiluo, and felt a little surprised in his heart. shock. But his expression didn't show any abnormality at all.

The tone was calm, and when he finished speaking, Qin Fengming's figure flickered up again.

Suddenly several figures appeared in the thick fog. The figure flickered, and several figures flew from several directions towards Gui Luo, who looked shocked.

"Hmph, even if you find my whereabouts, you are still no match for me."

Seeing Qin Fengming, he transformed into several figures and surrounded him without any hesitation. Gui Luo's expression darkened, and with a cold shout, his palms struck out from the void.

In an instant, a cold hurricane flashed, and the majestic red mist around him seemed to be summoned, and quickly condensed towards his palm. Amidst the roaring sound, the majestic mist suddenly turned into strange red streaks, As he shook his head and tail, he faced several rapidly moving figures transformed by Qin Fengming.

Several multicolored rays of light flashed, and one of them, a strange red figure, was immediately penetrated by several multicolored rays of light. It whined and disappeared on the spot. A huge claw wrapped in black mist also appeared at the same time, grabbing straight at the ghost Luo who had just finished the spell.

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