Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming had been paying attention to the three of them. When he heard that the Guangping monk turned out to be Du Yuqi, a sinister demon who was famous for his disgrace, his expression changed greatly.

Before entering the battlefield, he had gotten to know some powerful people from various countries, and Du Yuqi was among them. He also knew that the skills practiced by this person were extremely sinister, but he never thought that he would meet him here again. It seemed that the area where the Chengdan monk was active was not something that a little Foundation-building monk like him could stay in for long.

As soon as Zhang and Wei heard each other's name, they immediately fled, which is reasonable. Du Yuqi's reputation was beyond the reach of the two middle-term monks.

Du Yuqi cast the spell extremely quickly. When he finished casting the spell, Zhang Li and Wei Ming had only escaped thirty or forty feet.

The two giant hands transformed by the blood-colored ghost mist were extremely fast. With just a flash, they caught up behind the two of them. The huge palms carried a bloody aura and quickly pressed down on the two of them.

The two people who were escaping also realized that something was wrong. They felt the huge pressure coming from them. They quickly turned around and sacrificed their own magic weapons at the same time. They turned into a golden giant blade and a purple giant claw respectively, facing the bloody giant hand. .

The power of the giant blood-colored hand was extremely astonishing. The magic weapons offered by Zhang Fang and the two men were unable to scatter them. The big hand was as if it were material, and it actually suppressed the two people's magic weapons and could not help but retreat.

When the two saw this, they were immediately shocked. They waved their hands at the same time and each offered a magic weapon before they could intercept the giant hand.

At this moment, Du Yuqi rushed towards the two of them carrying thick blood-colored fog.

In just a blink of an eye, the two of them were surrounded together with the four magic weapons they were fighting for. All I could see was a red ghost mist that covered the sky and covered the sun, carrying the aura of blood.

At this time, if the two of them escaped again, they would be better than each other.

In the thick blood-colored fog, Du Yuqi laughed loudly and said: "You two juniors, if you don't just sit back and wait for death, how long can you wait?"

Although Zhang Fang and Wei Ming could not see Du Yuqi's face, they knew that he must be in the ghost mist. They immediately waved their hands and presented a magic weapon, which was constantly hovering in front of them to prevent the other party from sneak attacks.

Now if they were asked to give up their resistance, the two of them would absolutely refuse, knowing that falling into the hands of evil spirits would be worse than death. Only by fighting with all your strength can you have a chance of survival.

Zhang Fang and Wei Ming, who were the most defensive, did not answer. They made secrets separately and used their own secret techniques.

What Zhang Fang performed was the secret technique Qingling Dafa on the green screen. In the blink of an eye, the cyan mist enveloped itself, no longer showing any trace of it. At the same time, when the cyan mist and the bloody ghost mist collided, they immediately began to attack and devour each other, and they seemed to be indistinguishable for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Fang's expression softened slightly.

Wei Ming was not idle at this time. Instead, he made secrets with both hands. Runes flew out of his mouth and instantly turned into a huge ball, spinning in front of him. Then, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of dense blood flew out of his mouth and fell onto the ball.

As soon as the ball was stained with essence and blood, it immediately glowed brightly. At the same time, a buzzing sound came from it. In an instant, the runes disappeared, and a giant blood-colored bird appeared out of thin air, with its wings stretched out and its feet It's two feet long.

With its wings trembling, the red ghost mist couldn't even get close to him.

"Haha, I actually have a secret skill with me. That would be even better. I can capture you all.

In my great method, I can incorporate two powerful ghost skeletons. "

Seeing Zhang Fang and the others casting spells, Du Yuqi did not stop them, but burst into laughter.

After the two of them finished casting the spell, Du Yuqi said again: "You have successfully cast the spell, and then you will die in peace. Now I will let you taste the power of my Demonic Art."

Just when Du Yuqi finished speaking, he saw a thick blood-colored ghost mist rolling, and suddenly a red skeleton covered in blood appeared from it. They were dancing one by one, and the skeleton's mouth kept opening and closing, making bursts of clicking sounds. . The two of them were immediately surrounded.

Under Du Yuqi's urging, these red skeletons used their magical powers one after another as they passed by instead of swooping forward.

I saw skeletons, some spitting demonic flames from their mouths, and some displaying bloody sword lights. Go straight to Zhang and Wei who are surrounded.

Seeing this, the two of them did not dare to let these attacks get close to them, and immediately activated their secret techniques to attack these red skeletons.

I saw Zhang Fang, invisible in the green mist, shooting out a series of green sword energy, shooting at the bloody skeletons around him, and in an instant, all the hundreds of skeletons outside him were killed by him.

Wei Mingze urged the giant bird in front of him. He saw the giant bird spread out its body and quickly circled around its body. Suddenly, there was no skeleton left wherever its wings passed.

When Zhang Fang and Zhang Fang saw this, their expressions did not show the slightest joy, but became more and more nervous.

"Yes, the secret techniques you have performed are truly astonishing. It seems that the skeletons in the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot pose a threat to you two, so let's let a few skeletons in the later stages of the Core Formation Stage deal with you."

Just when Zhang Fang and the two were stunned, they saw a bloody ghost mist rolling in front of them, and three bloody skeletons walked out of it. However, these three skeletons seemed to have some intelligence and stood twenty or thirty feet away. , looking at the two of them with contempt.

The two of them felt hairy all over their bodies, and cold sweat flowed down their backs.

The waves of ghostly pressure emanating from these three skeletons frightened the two of them. It seemed like he was facing three monks who were in the late stages of becoming an elixir.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Du Yuqi chuckled and said: "Don't be surprised. These three people were all in the late stage of becoming an elixir before they were alive. At this time, although there are no treasures available, their own secret skills can still be used. You two can Just wait and feel it.”

After that, my heart

Immediately after the divine contact, the three skeletons began to move. Some of them made hand seals, while some of the skeletons kept opening and closing their mouths, and runes floated out from them.

Seeing this situation, the two looked at each other, each with fear in their eyes. Then they gritted their teeth and each cast a spell. Zhang Fang suddenly formed a huge palm several feet high in the green mist, and then suddenly slapped it towards the thick fog behind him. At the same time, his figure swayed and he followed the giant palm and rushed forward.

Wei Ming even tried his best to urge the giant bird, followed it, and went in the direction behind him.

The two of them actually wanted to break through the bloody ghost mist and escape from this place.

I saw Zhang Fang's giant cyan palm rushing into the ghost mist with great pressure. Wherever it passed, the ghost mist scattered one after another. The huge palm seemed to knock down the empty space. It passed through, but the bloody ghost mist There was a tumbling motion, and the ghost mist that had just dissipated coalesced back together. No damage at all.

What Wei Ming encountered was the same as Zhang Fang. Wrapped in the thick blood-colored mist, the two men immediately stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.

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