Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

He knew that the identity of the young monk in front of him was a Mahayana clone, but to Qin Fengming, that Mahayana was just a person from the demonic realm outside the world. Even if he killed his clone, there was no way he could enter the spiritual world to pursue him.

But to the evil-faced man, the Mahayana clone in front of him, who had already swallowed other clones once, was no longer an ordinary Mahayana clone.

The interface of the demonic realm outside the world is very special. Although the interfaces such as the laws of heaven and earth and the spirit world are similar, they also have their differences. Within its interface, there is a very special technique that is unique to the demonic realm beyond the sky.

Then when reaching the Mahayana realm, monks can practice a special clone technique.

This technique is extremely powerful and can greatly increase the speed of the clone's advancement. And it can also make the clone's strength surge at an extremely terrifying speed. But the process of practicing this technique is extremely bloody and brutal.

Monks who have advanced to Mahayana can cultivate six major clones based on this specialized technique. And these six clones will always be with the Mahayana monk.

Unless the body of the Mahayana monk falls, these six clones will not fall.

Because even if one of the avatars dies, it will immediately be sacrificed to a new one by the Mahayana monks. Although the realm needs to be cultivated slowly, the qualifications, skills, secrets, and magical powers will be the same as the fallen one.

It can be said that as long as the Mahayana monk in the demonic realm does not die, his six clones can continue to exist.

Of course, theoretically speaking, these six clones all have the opportunity to advance to the Mahayana realm. This is just a theory, but the clone that advances the clone to the Mahayana has never appeared in countless thousands of years.

But there are books that can allow one or two clones to advance to Mahayana.

It is said to be bloody because these clones can devour each other's souls.

As long as the soul of other clones is swallowed, that clone will receive great benefits. Not only can it obtain the supernatural powers and secret techniques of that clone, but it can also rapidly improve its own soul.

And the clones can only devour each other in a special place in the demonic realm. That place is somewhat similar to the God-killing Realm, and only the souls of monks can enter it. And as long as you enter that place, no matter how high the spiritual realm of the clone is, it will be suppressed at the peak of the Demon King.

That place is the place where the Qinggu Sacrifice was mentioned by the Han Dynasty.

Although there are not too many Mahayana existences in the demonic realm outside the world, there are still quite a few existences after all.

Therefore, every time the Qinggu Festival is opened, the number of Mahayana clones entering it, as well as the followers of their clones, is quite large.

Over the course of many years, some allies and coalition forces will naturally emerge.

With such a situation, Sha Suo, as a capable subordinate of Lei Yun, naturally had to think about his master. It is really not a wise move to provoke a Mahayana clone existence for its owner here, and it is also an existence that has swallowed other clones.

Its master would never fight against the clone of the epidemic-proof emperor in front of him until death for the sake of a clone that had fallen into the spirit world.

Sha Suo was naturally extremely happy to leave peacefully.

Seeing the powerful man with the Chaos Spiritual Treasure walking away, Moze felt a little relieved.

As far as Mo Ze is concerned, although Sha Suo has the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in his possession, and may also have some powerful secret techniques and supernatural powers, as long as he is willing and takes action without reservation, he is still fully confident that he can be captured. Killed in the God Killing Realm.

But after he knew about the master of Shasha, there was no need to do this extremely dangerous thing.

His target this time is the person in the spiritual world. As long as he can capture and kill him, he can completely leave the holy realm and enter the spiritual world with more abundant cultivation resources. He can also completely eliminate the Green Valley Sacrifice trial that occurs once every thousand years.

Sensing that the man's aura had completely disappeared, Mo Ze turned around and looked at Qin Fengming, who was standing motionless in the distance.

"Hmph, you've been watching for so long, and now it's your turn. This time, you can use your silver scabbard to try again.

See if the demon can kill it. "

The figure flickered, and a huge black mist came to Qin Fengming. The figure appeared, and a cold word immediately sounded on the spot.

The last time, Moze was scared away by tens of thousands of Silver Sheath Insects.

This time, he has taken the risk of swallowing a clone. With his own strength greatly increased, he will naturally no longer be afraid of the opponent's silver sheath insect.

"If you want to challenge Qin's Silver Sheath Insect, you can't do it now. If you have the strength to defeat Qin's magic weapon, you will naturally be able to enjoy the Silver Sheath Insect. Now you and I will fight with our means."

The two of them had fought before, so there was no need to say anything. As he spoke his words, his soul power surged throughout his body, and he was instantly ready for a fight.

Facing a monk who could defeat a Chaos Spiritual Treasure head-on, Qin Fengming did not dare to relax at all.

With a flash of silver light, the silver spirit shield appeared beside him. At the same time, the Thunder Soul Tower also appeared above his head. Kneading the secret in his hand, the soul-devouring ghost fire also appeared in his palm.

The coldness of the black mist was also a big threat to him. Therefore, he activated the soul-devouring ghost fire without any hesitation to prepare for emergencies.

Although Qin Fengming was greatly surprised by the power of the young monk's Soul-Eating Demonic Silk, he was also very interested in challenging the Soul-Eating Demonic Silk personally.

When he first fought with the young monk, he had just advanced to the realm of aggregation.

His own strength is definitely far from what he is at this time. Moreover, his own secret skills and magical powers are far inferior to those at this time. Back then, he was able to rely on his own secret skills to fight against the soul-eating filament, and now he thought about it, he would definitely be able to resist it.

He didn't believe that with his own many methods, he could lose to the person in front of him who was not as good as him in the realm of the demonic realm.

"Hahaha, I am very confident, so I will try your methods again and see how much your methods have improved after you have advanced to the realm of Demon Lord."

As for Mo Ze, although he swallowed a clone, his own strength increased greatly. But when he fought Qin Fengming, many of his methods were defeated by the opponent. Now that he met here, he naturally wanted to test his own strength again.

Both of them knew a lot about each other's soul treasure, so with a wave of their hands, Mo Ze's sharp blade soul treasure started to fight with Qin Fengming's silk cloth soul treasure.

Qin Fengming's Thunder Soul Tower was also besieged by the opponent as it was swept away by Moze's evil spirit.

Seeing such a situation, even Qin Fengming couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

In the first battle, Thunder Soul Tower still had some upper hand when facing Moze's evil spirit. But now that they were fighting again, the Thunder Soul Tower, which had been refined in his body for a long time, could only stand in a stalemate with the evil spirit, and could no longer display its original power.

Without any hesitation, he sacrificed the lampstand soul treasure.

With the power of two soul treasures, he finally resisted the evil spirit.

The icy cold breath surged, and a sound wave swept across. Thick black mist emerged again, and a thick and heavy pressure descended on Qin Fengming's head again.

The secret technique of hiking on the mountain, which Qin Fengming was so afraid of at first, was sacrificed by Mo Ze again.

A thick black mist filled the air, majestic pressure emerged, and an icy aura emerged. A huge force of confinement completely enveloped Qin Fengming's body.

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