Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Well, now Qin will give you and the people invited by the Cui family a chance. Stop now and retreat from this place immediately. If you dare to make a move, you will become Qin's enemy. Everyone in the Cui family can then hand over The price is to survive, haha, it won’t be that easy if you wait.”

Just when Cui Zhihao spoke up and planned to let the hundreds of monks on the field sacrifice their magic weapons and use their magic power to directly capture and kill Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly became calm, and there was a very strange sarcastic look on his face, and the words in his mouth , and even more so, a great threat to the two powerful people invited by him.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, everyone in the Cui family was slightly shocked, but not as strongly as Cui Zhixiong and the eight people who had been captured by Qin Fengming.

The expressions of Cui Zhixiong and the other nine people suddenly changed, and their eyes showed uncontrollable panic.

They were captured once by Qin Fengming.

At that time, they did not pay attention to the young man in front of them, and the other party's expression when he said threatening words was also so calm.

But then the other party took action, allowing them to release their force almost instantly.

The same scene, the same expression, the same threatening words. When it reached Cui Zhixiong's ears, a sudden chill ran down his back, and an uncontrollable fear arose in his heart.

He had already remembered at this moment that the reason why the other party did not kill the nine of them or set up any soul restrictions was to allow them to gather all the Cui family members in Black Mist Island.

The other party is not stupid. If they dare to do this, they are bound to win.

As soon as he thought about this, he suddenly felt that he had always been in the opponent's calculations, and seemed to have been acting under the instructions of the opponent's invisible big hand.

At this time, he had already fallen into the giant net that the other party had already spread above his head.

The other party is also about to close the net.

Cui Zhixiong is a powerful convergence monk, but until now, he still has not discovered where the opponent's confidence comes from.

He didn't believe that the other party could steadily defeat the hundreds of monks of the same level present just by relying on their original methods.

"Hmph, you are trying to be mysterious. Brother Wei and Brother Wu, don't pay attention to this junior. We only need one full-strength shot to kill him immediately. Now, all fellow Taoists are requested to use all their strength to kill this junior immediately to avoid a long night of nightmares."

Although Cui Zhihao also felt something strange in his heart, it was far less than his brother. With a cold snort, he appealed to everyone present again.

As he shouted, a magic weapon flashed in front of him. The magic power in his body moved slightly. The magic weapon had grown to a size of more than twenty feet, and a huge black-brown blade was suspended above his head.

Just looking at the majestic energy displayed by the giant blade is enough to know how powerful this magic weapon is.

Seeing that his young master sacrificed his powerful treasure, the other members of the Cui family naturally took action one after another and sacrificed their own treasures.

Faced with the existence of a monk who dared to deal with hundreds of monks alone, none of the Cui family monks were willing to fight with him, so they still planned to use the power of magic weapons to kill Qin Fengming on the spot.

Hearing Qin Fengming's calm threats, the old man surnamed Wei and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu said that they didn't care at all, which was absolutely impossible.

A Diban monk came to help the trapped young man, which was enough to show that this young monk was definitely no ordinary thing. What's even more surprising is that when the young man was surrounded by hundreds of monks, he didn't even want the monks on the ground to come forward to help him.

Such a strange scene naturally made everyone feel anxious.

The monks from their respective tribes beside the two people also whispered in succession, expressing their wishes.

Although most of the monks thought that the young monk was bluffing, they just wanted the two monks to withdraw so that they could calmly relieve the siege and leave safely.

But there are also monks who believe that the other party must have something to rely on to keep him safe.

The two leaders looked at each other.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes. But in the end, the high reward promised by the Cui family prevailed.

They are not ordinary monks, and they have naturally seen that there are no restrictions at all in the surrounding areas. Nor are any monks hiding.

Even if something unexpected happens, with hundreds of gathered monks, no one can really stop so many people. Leaving peacefully is definitely something everyone can do.

As soon as they thought of this, the two of them gritted their teeth and shouted low. They shouted to the clansmen around them and sacrificed their own magic weapons. With the help of their spiritual thoughts, they followed the Cui family members and slashed towards the mountain in the distance to stand tall. The young monk left.

"Okay, since I waited for you and didn't seize the opportunity, it's no wonder Qin. Brother Lin, as the so-called "one who sees you has a share", since you let fellow Taoists encounter it, then you and I will each take half of the proceeds. But there is still trouble. Fellow Taoists, please use your hands and feet to capture these unscrupulous people."

Seeing hundreds of monks using their magic weapons to attack, Qin Fengming spoke with a calm expression, but the target of his words was Lin Yu and others standing in the distance.

And as his words came out, hundreds of huge sword lights shot out, intercepting hundreds of huge treasures of various forms showing their majestic power and chopping away.

Everyone present saw such a powerful attack displayed. Although their hearts were slightly moved, they were also relieved.

With everyone's experience, they can certainly see the power of Qin Fengming's secret technique. Every blow is comparable to the full blow of a monk at the top of the aggregation. Such a wave of attacks is enough to withstand the first wave of attacks from everyone.

But this kind of method is absolutely difficult to compare with the continuous attack of everyone using magic weapons.

Cold snorts resounded, and everyone suddenly mobilized the magic power in their bodies with all their strength, intending to mobilize the maximum power of their magic weapons, so that the latter could kill with all their strength and move forward.

Lin Yu was also stunned by Qin Fengming's words and didn't understand what Qin Fengming meant.

But just when Lin Yu and the others were stunned for a moment, they suddenly saw that the faces of the hundreds of monks who had been so aggressive suddenly changed, and they suddenly shouted in panic, and their bodies shook sharply in the air. Below, it actually fell downwards like gravel.

"Under Qin's rosemary mist, not to mention you and other hundreds of monks, even if there are hundreds more, no one can survive without checking. Brother Lin, I would like to trouble all fellow Taoists. ”

A faint word rang out, and Qin Fengming's face, which was not at all strange, turned to Lin Yu and the others.

Lin Yu's complexion also changed slightly when he first smelled the word 'rosemary'.

Of course it is clear what these three words represent. That is the most famous incense in the world of immortality. It's just that this thing rarely appears in the world of immortality. Because this kind of elixir recipe is very difficult to find and difficult to control, even a master of alchemy in the realm of aggregation and spiritual communication can hardly say that he can successfully refine it.

As for the rosemary that can make the monks at the top of the assembly lose all their magic power, it is not only extremely difficult to refine, but also the spiritual grass required to refine it will undoubtedly take tens of thousands of years. Whether anyone is willing to take out the dozens of extremely hard-to-find spiritual herbs that are so cherished, the answer is no.

How could Lin Yu not be shocked that the young man in front of him could have such a powerful rosemary in his hand?

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