Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Colorful rays of light shone on the spot, a majestic energy emerged, and a huge wall instantly enveloped all directions.

The tall spiritual body who was surprised that Qin Fengming escaped from the attack of the light hand did not run away quickly when faced with the sudden appearance of the colorful wall. Instead, he looked around with a look of surprise on his face. There was not much on his face. Strange color.

As a Mahayana spiritual body, he did not believe that a magical formation instantly activated by an aggregation monk could pose much of a threat to him.

Seeing the tall spiritual body being enveloped by the small bowl magic circle, a mass of energy fluctuations was revealed. Qin Fengming's disappeared figure reappeared in front of the spiritual body, and a fierce voice of hatred resounded through the huge wall. Inside.

At this moment, Qin Fengming's face was still pale, but his eyes were extremely determined. Although his body was almost covered in blood, he stood upright and did not show any sign of being seriously injured.

"Junior, you are really cunning. It turns out that what you showed before was all false. You must think that everything is just to activate this magic circle. But do you think you can trap me with just a magic circle?" He glanced around the magic circle. After a quick glance, the tall spirit's expression darkened, and he spoke in a cold voice with a cold snort.

Although the magic circle in front of him showed extraordinary power, it really didn't catch his eye.

"Old man, whether this magic circle can kill you can only be known if you try it."

With a cold voice and fierce eyes, Qin Fengming looked at the tall spiritual body in front of him. The fear he felt before was gone at this moment.

Qin Fengming's previous actions were extremely dangerous.

Facing a powerful Xuanling master, he knew in his heart that under the lock of the opponent's powerful spiritual consciousness, he would not have time to even take out the small bowl, let alone activate it.

The opponent's attack was so rapid that it almost came to him with a thought.

He had repeatedly used tepid words to stimulate the spirit body in order to make it launch attacks continuously. Then he used the power of the attacks to quickly move away from the tall spirit body.

Only by doing this could he have time to take out the small bowl and drive it with all his strength.

Qin Fengming also knew the danger of this approach. Although the spiritual body seems to be able to only offer one kind of secret technique attack, this kind of secret technique is definitely not something that his mere monks can resist. Even with the blessing of Chi You's dharma body and the protection of the dragon bone, he could still be killed by the light hand.

But other than this method, he really couldn't think of any other method that could successfully activate the broken small bowl in front of a Xuanling monk.

Whether it is a small bowl or a temple, it will take two or three breaths to be driven by the magic power in his body at this time. This is because the magic power in his body is greater than that of his peers. If it were someone else, it would take longer.

Within this time, that tall spiritual body could kill him dozens of times.

Qin Fengming's heart was tenacious, and when it came to life and death, he would not hesitate at all. He endured the risk of his body being bombarded by the majestic force, and resisted the attacks of four huge light hands.

Although he resisted in the end, his Dharma body was eventually dissipated by the energy bombarded by the opponent, and the Dharma image was removed on its own.

But fortunately, although he spit out several mouthfuls of blood and had skin tears and scars in many places on his body, the magic power in his body was not greatly hindered.

Under the cover of his tragic appearance, he used the power of the last light hand bombardment to fly thousands of feet backwards. It was during the inverted flight that his right hand in the sleeve of his robe had already grasped the small bowl and started to stimulate it with all his strength.

Even so, Qin Fengming still underestimated the caution of the powerful Xuanling. Just when he was trying his best to activate the magic power in his body to activate Xiaowan, the other party actually came close to him and had the intention of directly capturing him.

Faced with this scene, Qin Fengming had no choice but to stop driving the small bowl and use all his strength to activate the Xuanfeng Aotian Technique.

Xuanfeng Aotian Jue, Qin Fengming's power at this time, can be said to be only for a moment. At this moment, if you are facing a monk of the same level, even if you are facing a monk in the middle or late stage of spiritual enlightenment, it is negligible.

But in front of a real mysterious spirit, this short moment is enough for the opponent to launch several attacks.

Qin Fengming had rich fighting experience, which was rarely matched by monks of the same level. Without any hesitation, he swung out dozens of puppets.

These powerful and extraordinary puppets are extremely simple to drive and only require the use of divine thoughts. But activating the spiritual thoughts doesn't take any time at all.

With those dozens of puppets who were not afraid of death and risked their lives to resist, Qin Fengming was finally given a moment of time.

With this extremely small moment, the Xuanfeng Aotian Technique was finally unleashed.

The rapidity of Xuanfeng Aotian Jue is still extremely powerful even in this place where there is a restricted air restriction. The speed was beyond imagination. It's just that Qin Fengming can only use this kind of speed with all his strength once.

Even if he had another moment, his physical body would be shattered by the power of the forbidden air, making it difficult for him to fight again.

But with this full strength, regardless of the physical explosion, he finally dodged the light hand attack.

While moving rapidly, Xiao Wan was finally successfully aroused by him. Seeing the Qiankun Nadi magic circle trapping his spiritual body, Qin Fengming finally felt relieved.

Ever since he knew that this small bowl was a broken treasure of Mihuang Xuanbao, Qin Fengming had unimaginable confidence in this inconspicuous broken little bowl. Even the temple in his heart could not compare with it.

The Mihuang Xuanbao is an existence that can represent the will of the laws of heaven and earth.

Although this small bowl is a broken treasure, and the power of Mihuangze in it is no longer there. But its power is definitely no weaker than a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

When he faced the split soul of the powerful Xuanling in the Dark Hall, he used the silver ball in the small bowl to kill it. Now facing the body of the Xuanling, Qin Fengming still had the confidence to blast it. on the spot.

Looking at the tall spiritual body with a look of disdain in front of him, Qin Fengming said in his mouth, his hands were already making seals quickly, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the Taoist spells were spit out, and he began to quickly and truly activate this remnant treasure.

"Huh, just trying to be mysterious, I will try to see how powerful this magic circle is."

Although he didn't think that the magic circle around him was very powerful, as a spiritual body in the mysterious realm, he still didn't intend to let Qin Fengming safely activate this magic circle with all his strength.

After coldly snorting, a hand of light appeared again and suddenly struck towards where Qin Fengming was standing.

No matter how powerful this magic circle is, as long as it can capture the young monk in front of it, it can naturally defeat it without attacking.

The light hand containing terrifying power flashed and rushed straight towards Qin Fengming, who was two to three hundred feet away.

Seeing the display of the huge light hand, Qin Fengming's face flashed with solemnity.

The sharp light in his eyes flashed, and under the urging of the spell in his hand, a huge broken bowl was instantly revealed in front of him. The broken bowl was two feet high and about ten feet wide. A ball of crimson light shrouded it, and a terrifying prehistoric aura quickly filled the air as the small bowl was revealed.

The mysterious and strange spiritual patterns on the huge broken bowl were like spiritual snakes swimming rapidly, gushing and spreading. The spiritual patterns shot out to the surroundings and quickly integrated into the surrounding walls of the magic circle.

An extremely terrifying aura filled the air, and a very ferocious alien beast suddenly appeared on top of the giant bowl. With a roar, the alien beast opened its huge mouth and bit directly at the light hand that was approaching quickly.

"Ah, this is the Taotie ferocious beast. Is this... is this the Taotie Universe Gui Mysterious Treasure?"

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