Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming shouted in shock, and in his mind, he had already determined the identities of the two monks in front of him. At this time, he finally knew how far the distance between the two realm passages was in this space crack.

The passages between the two realms are billions of miles apart. To the cultivators of theosophy, the distance is really not that far.

However, there are dangers in the ** Mountain Range, and one cannot stay there for a long time without any scruples. Even the monks at the Peak of Tongshen are willing to fly from one side to another passage without any scruples.

It can be said that this time he came here by mistake, which should be something that has never happened in the Tianhong Realm and Nightmare Moon Realm since ancient times.

If he were allowed to fly away at will again, he would definitely not reach here.

Because the space cracks here are not limited to these billions of miles, there are probably even larger areas that he has never passed.

"Junior, how did you get here? Answer honestly. The two of us can help you suffer less. Otherwise, I think you also know." Another monk looked at Qin Fengming with doubts in his eyes. With such color, he followed the monk and said.

"You are people from the Nightmare Moon Realm, which means that the passage from the Nightmare Moon Realm to this crack space is not far from here, but I don't know how many Nightmare Moon Realm monks exist here?" Qin Fengming did not answer the two of them. What he asked was that with his eyes flickering, he followed his own question and spoke to himself.

His consciousness quickly scanned around him, but he didn't see any other monks around him, which made him feel a little at ease.

"Junior is really very courageous. No matter what means you used to get here, you can't escape today. Since you don't want to obey, let you see the strength of my Wing Clan. Brother Jing Chang , I wonder if it was you or I who took action to capture this junior?"

The old man named Youzhen was obviously very scheming. Although he spoke fiercely, he did not directly step forward to take action. Instead, he turned around and asked his companions.

"Hahaha, a junior who is only in the early stage of divine connection, no need for Brother Youzhen to take action, I can capture him with just a few moves."

The old man didn't take Qin Fengming into his eyes at all. He laughed and moved forward lightly.

This old man was wearing a gray robe, with a thin body, muscles on his face like blades, and cold eyes, like wisps of sharp arrows, locking Qin Fengming on the spot.

Feeling the sudden surge of the old man's breath, Qin Fengming's body tensed up.

He only felt a majestic aura of imprisonment swarming in from all directions, and a sharp aura lingered around him. It seems that as long as there is a slight movement, a sharp attack will come.

Under the lock of the opponent's aura, Qin Fengming's expression also showed solemnity.

He has long been taught the methods of the cultivators at the top of the spiritual realm. Although he can fight with the opponent, he will not really dare to let the opponent's attack hit his body.

"Hmph, if you want to capture your young master, you must have the means to intercept Qin."

With a cold snort, a ball of multicolored light suddenly appeared on his body. With fluctuations, his figure appeared on the spot as if it were an illusion.

"If you want to run away, under my lock, there is no chance of you escaping." Before Qin Fengming finished speaking, the old man in gray shouted loudly.

Without seeing any movement, Qin Fengming only felt a heavy pressure suddenly sweeping over his body. The colorful glow that had just appeared suddenly made a creaking sound under the sudden burst of energy.

At the same time, a strange aura appeared immediately and poured into his body without any hindrance.

A wave of dizziness suddenly emerged in his mind as this aura appeared.

Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became dull. The spell that he had activated was immediately interrupted.

A ray of gray light suddenly appeared, and immediately wrapped around the body of the old man in gray. An inaudible sound sounded, and the old man's figure,

Suddenly disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, a few dozen feet above Qin Fengming's head, a slight energy fluctuation flashed, and a gray figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the old man's face, and he waved out a palm, turning into a sharp claw, and directly grabbed the head of Qin Fengming, who was in a sluggish state below.

The claws were sharp, and there was a slight aura like a blade emitting from it. Wherever it passed, it did not arouse the slightest energy fluctuation. Quietly, but extremely quickly, he reached the top of Qin Fengming's head.

A powerful divine soul confinement energy directly invaded Qin Fengming's body before the sharp claws.

"Hahaha, a mere junior still wants to escape in front of me. It's really...ah, not good~"

A wild laugh came out of the mouth of the old man who had just launched two sharp claw attacks. But before he could finish speaking, a bad feeling suddenly emerged from his heart.

The laughing words suddenly stopped, and an exclamation also sounded immediately.

But before he could make any move, a bang sounded in front of him.

As the banging sounded, the sharp claw carrying the powerful power of imprisonment was suddenly bombarded by a fist shadow wrapped in mist, and was shattered on the spot like an ice sculpture.

The shadow of the fist did not stop. The dark mist quickly moved upward, turning into a sharp claw, and suddenly grabbed the two feet of the gray-clothed old man suspended in the air. The same force of soul imprisonment also quickly enveloped the old man's body. .

Soon enough, just as the old man's figure flashed out and a sharp claw clawed downwards, Qin Fengming, who had a dull face, suddenly showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The lowered right hand suddenly swung upwards at a strange angle.

The speed was two points faster than the old man's sharp claws. As soon as the shadow of the fist appeared, it was already touching the sharp claws that were rushing down.

The terrifying power of soul confinement seemed to have no effect on Qin Fengming at all.

The shadow of the fist flickered, and with a bang, the sharp claw was shattered on the spot. A figure followed the shadow of the fist upward and suddenly flew up.

Sharp claws appeared suddenly and grabbed directly on the old man's feet.

Qin Fengming was overjoyed. The jade soul silk that had been driven in his body suddenly shot out, followed the palm of his hand, and poured directly into the grasped foot.

But just when Qin Fengming thought that he could capture a powerful member of the Winged Clan with the combined power of his soul-devouring claws and jade soul silk, suddenly the foot he was holding in his hand suddenly exploded.

A terrifying blast of energy swept across, directly engulfing the soul-eating claws.

"Junior really surprised me. If I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I would have capsized this time and lost it in the hands of junior."

An angry and frightening voice sounded in the distance, and a slightly embarrassed figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The old man in gray clothes appeared, one of his legs was covered in blood and flesh, and the lower half of his gray robe had disappeared. Although he escaped from Qin Fengming's soul-devouring claws, it was obvious that he had used some weird secret technique that caused him physical injuries.

"The old man does have some extraordinary skills. You escaped this time. I wonder if you can still dodge the next wave of attacks." A cold voice sounded, and dozens of colorful horses flashed out. The old man in gray was enveloped like an overwhelming sky.

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