Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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"Hey, is this where the so-called Soul Lake is?"

In just an instant, the soul in Qin Fengming's body that was almost separated from the body was subdued by his force. His body flashed rapidly and he retreated to the edge of the tall stone platform. He glanced around and blurted out something.

Wherever he was, Qin Fengming had already noticed something strange as soon as he appeared.

The majestic soul energy emerging from the surging red blood lake under the cliff, just by sensing it, his mind swayed, and he actually felt a very familiar feeling of intimacy as the spirits loomed in the waves. He was even more dismayed at the strange force that was pulling at the soul in his body.

The weirdness of this place is actually far beyond what Qin Fengming felt at this time.

If he hadn't gone deep into the Yin Soul Realm, and his body already contained a large amount of aura from the Yin Qi spurting place in the Yin Soul Realm, he would have been pulled directly by the strange force directly after appearing on this altar. Leaving the body and falling into the soul lake below.

But even so, the powerful pull of the soul that Qin Fengming felt at this time was much stronger than that of the ghost cultivators in the ghost network.

If it were another monk, even one in the late stage of aggregation%, the moment he appeared, the soul in his body would immediately leave his body and fall into the blood lake below the cliff.

Fortunately, he had the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique running powerfully in his body. With the blessing of this special technique for cultivating the soul, the strange power of attracting the soul to leave the body did not show much effect on him.

"How is it possible? There is not a single soul in this soul-suppressing bell."

When Qin Fengming's body flashed and he stopped at the edge of the altar, Gui Luo's urgent and unbelievable cry suddenly resounded on the spot.

Red light flashed wildly, and a majestic and strange energy suddenly emerged from the blood-red lake under the cliff, like a huge red dragon, roaring up towards the huge black soul-crushing bell suspended in the air above the altar. swept away.

The red light flashed, and the huge red dragon involved the Soul-Calming Bell.

Then it flashed, and in an instant it fell back into the red lake water. The waves rolled up and disappeared without a trace.

The mutation happened too suddenly,

The giant dragon, which was condensed with the majestic red soul energy that flashed red light, appeared in the blink of an eye until it returned to the blood lake.

As if he was rushing towards Qin Fengming, there was absolutely no way he could resist or dodge.

Looking at the majestic energy emerging from the lake below, Qin Fengming was also frightened.

The huge red dragon contained so much soul energy that he had only seen in his life. Even the divine soul pressure of Master Yiyang's split soul is difficult to compare with.

Facing that majestic divine soul energy aura, he almost had the urge to kneel on the ground welling up from the bottom of his heart.

This place is called Soul Lake. Just from the majestic divine soul energy emerging just now, you can know how powerful the divine soul energy contained in the soul lake is.

"Ah, junior, you haven't died yet? Could it be that you killed the seven gathering ghosts and nearly 20 million spirits in the soul-suppressing bell?"

When the huge soul-crushing bell suspended above his head disappeared, Gui Luo's expression only changed slightly and did not show too much shock. However, when Qin Fengming suddenly appeared, his expression immediately changed, showing an unparalleled anger and shock. A look of fear appeared on his face at the same time.

He was shouting, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and his teeth were clenching. It seemed as if he was going to bite Qin Fengming.

Although he could not fully activate the Soul Suppression Bell, when he took the Soul Suppression Bell from the hands of the three old men at the top of the Convergence Summit, he had already heard the three powerful men say that there were seven Convergence Yin Ghosts in the Soul Suppression Bell.

Facing the tens of millions of ghosts and the seven gathered ghosts, no matter how arrogant Guiluo is, he will never dare to face its peak. Avoidance is the only possibility of survival. If he were in the closed space of the Soul-Calming Bell, he would have no choice but to accept his own demise. But what he saw in front of him shocked Gui Luo to the extreme.

The human gathering monk in front of him actually stayed in a closed space for two or three months. Not only did he survive safely, but he also killed tens of millions of ghosts inside. How could Gui Luo not be shocked by such a thing.

After gathering his mind and looking at the hundreds of ghost cultivators who were standing together with fierce looks in their eyes, Qin Fengming's expression slowly recovered, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Old man, you think you can kill Qin with those seven ghosts. It's really a dream. Now that there is no imitation of the Lingbao, let's see how you can resist Qin's formation attack."

Qin Fengming had no intention of talking nonsense to these ghost cultivators in front of him. As he spoke, the majestic magic power surged in his body, and the ghost-eating mist spewed out. Before he could finish his words, the entire stone platform was completely destroyed. shrouded in it.

On this stone platform with an area of ​​only 300 feet, the ghost-eating mist spread rapidly, and the ghost cultivators could not dodge or escape at all.

Sensing the powerful corrosive and invading poison contained in the ghost-eating mist, all the ghost cultivators' expressions changed with shock, and they all made secrets one after another. They used various magic formulas, and a huge shield appeared around everyone.

Amidst the chissing sound, several claws flashing with astonishing energy flashed out and attacked Qin Fengming directly.

The majestic ghost-eating mist was raging, but it did not completely block Gui Luo's powerful consciousness. It was extremely easy to lock Qin Fengming.

Several claws flashed out, and Gui Luo's figure flashed rapidly, and he was on top of the wide stone steps in an instant.

After a few flashes, it disappeared into the red clouds below.

Regarding Qin Fengming's methods, Gui Luo had personally fought against him before and was already very wary of him. When they met at this time, although he was extremely angry, he thought about the strange methods of the other party. Not only was he able to escape from the three aggregation peak masters, but he was also able to kill the seven aggregation ghosts.

Gui Luo no longer wanted to fight with him in this small area. If he was besieged by that extremely powerful talisman formation, he wouldn't have a second soul-suppressing bell with him.

Without any hesitation, Gui Luo had already abandoned the ghost cultivators, and left when everyone was using their combined attack shields.

Several claws flashed out, Qin Fengming's expression was calm, his hands danced, and several Qing Yan sword lights came forward to meet the attack.

Amidst the roar, the claws and sword light were simultaneously annihilated in the mist.

"Hmph, if the old man wants to leave, it's not that easy."

Suddenly seeing Gui Luo retreating so decisively, Qin Fengming was slightly startled, but he immediately understood the reason.

Although the talisman array did not do anything to Gui Luo for the first time, Gui Luo, who was in the talisman array, was naturally very afraid of the talisman array. When he heard the name of the talisman array, he had no intention of fighting with it. , and immediately ran away.

Ignoring the hundreds of ghost cultivators, Qin Fengming stretched out his figure and followed closely behind Gui Luo.

Those Gui Shuai and Gui Jun cultivators can be ignored, but if Gui Luo is allowed to escape, it will naturally be a big threat to the cultivators in the Land of Immortal Relics.

The extremely corrosive mist launched by an aggregation cultivator just appeared and then suddenly disappeared, leaving hundreds of ghost cultivators frightened and at the same time confused.

Looking at the empty stone platform in front of them, the three peak cultivators of Lang Yuan's Ghost Lord all had solemn expressions on their faces.

They already understood at this time that Gui Luo had abandoned them and escaped alone.

Without the Yin Soul Sacrifice, the teleportation mentioned in the classics would naturally be impossible to appear again. For them, it is no longer possible to return to the realm of ghosts from this altar.

Just now, Gui Luo had an exchange with the young monk. They already knew that the young human monk was definitely not comparable to ordinary early stage monks. He was actually able to completely kill the seven gathered ghosts and nearly 20 million spirits in the soul-suppressing bell.

Just thinking about this kind of thing, the ghost cultivators can't help but get numb in their scalps.

The three great monks looked at each other solemnly and made their decision without saying a word.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, if we want to leave this dangerous place this time, we can no longer pass through the teleportation array. Master Guiluo has abandoned us. Only by gathering the strength of everyone below can we possibly resist what is coming below. In case of danger, return to the original crack passage. I hope we can unite as one and don't have any other intentions."

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