Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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Chapter 4084: Infanticide

For Qin Fengming, he has never been afraid of poison attacks since he started cultivating immortality. Even though he dared to touch the terrifying evil spirit condensate with his physical body, the toxins cultivated by some of the cultivators in the late stages of theosophy really did not scare him at all.

As soon as his arm was numb, the soul-devouring ghost fire in his body quickly swept through his meridians towards his right arm. In just an instant, his right arm, which was originally wrapped in a ball of green fluorescence, immediately returned to normal.

The Miasma Bird Spirit in the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire was originally a very poisonous existence. Later, under Qin Fengming's practice, countless poisons were blended into it. At this moment, the toxicity of the Miasma Bird Spirit has already I don’t know how to become stronger.

Qin Fengming was not surprised that the toxins that had invaded his arm were instantly removed.

When Qin Fengming drove the soul-devouring ghost fire in his body to remove toxins from his body, the movement of his arms did not stop. Instead, he waved his fists, and a banging sound suddenly resounded on the spot.

I saw two figures entwined together in the air, with four arms waving and intertwined. As the two people moved quickly, the strong wind crackled the surrounding rocks.

Dozens of monks who were standing not far away did not dare to escape quickly, but they also fell to the ground below.

They didn't dare to stay where they were. In a physical fight between two powerful psychics, even the slightest touch on the body could result in immediate death.

But the dozens of monks at this moment did not dare to stay away.

They had seen with their own eyes the tragic situation of the twenty or thirty monks earlier. Even if the young monk was fighting with others, no one would dare to escape privately.

Based on everyone's experience, they still know that at this moment, the young monk must have planted some kind of spiritual energy in everyone's body without knowing it.

The people who were frightened at this moment were not only the dozens of transformed infants and monks, but also the ancestor of the late-stage god named He Zhizhou, who was also filled with fear.

The poison he relied on had no effect at all on the young monk in front of him.

Moreover, the opponent's physical strength was far superior to his. With the two sides fighting, he could only parry at this moment, and he didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back.

In just two breaths, all the bones in his body had been broken by the opponent's powerful punches, leaving almost no trace of integrity.

At this time, the old man's body was no longer under his control. His body was completely enveloped in the opponent's fist wind, swaying from side to side as the opponent's fist swayed.

At this moment, the old man felt extremely regretful.

If he knew that the other party's body was so powerful and so resistant to toxins, there was no way he would just step forward and compete with the other party in terms of physical strength.

At this point, it is no longer possible to break away from the opponent's boxing style.

The old man was also a ruthless person. Under the pain of his body, the magic power in his body was powerfully flowing, and an extremely majestic bulging force suddenly filled his whole body.

This ancestor of the Qingyue Clan who was in the late stage of spiritual communication, under Qin Fengming's continuous attacks, he powerfully activated the magic power in his body and was about to explode on the spot.

Suddenly feeling the change in the old man's body, Qin Fengming, who was beating the opponent with his fists, suddenly understood in his heart.

With his current ability, if he wants to restrain the old man from performing magic and prevent him from self-destructing his body, Qin Fengming can say that he has every means to do it.

But at this time, Qin Fengming was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's self-destruction.

A punch was thrown out, and the old man's body was directly blown away. His hand was already at the center of his eyebrows, and a sword blade appeared in his hand.

"Boom!" A deafening roar resounded throughout the scene as Qin Fengming blew the old man's body away.

The terrifying explosive energy was like a volcanic eruption, completely covering an area of ​​dozens of feet in just an instant.

Qin Fengming, who was only ten feet away from the old man's flying body,

Naturally, he was the first to bear the brunt of the terrifying explosion energy.

The old man's self-destruction happened very quickly.

Hong Changfei and He Lianqi, who were originally standing at a distance, suddenly saw that the old man who came with him in the late stage of spiritual communication was greatly suppressed by the physical strength of the opponent. They were shocked and wanted to attack Qin Fengming to intercept him.

However, the two figures were intertwined, and any attack would not be able to evade He Zhizhou.

This made the two of them hesitate and didn't know how to help.

Just when the two of them were hesitating, they saw He Zhizhou's body suddenly expand with energy, and a terrifying aura spurted out from his body.

As a monk in the realm of the gods, how could he not know that He Zhizhou was about to self-destruct his body.

He Zhizhou, who had cultivated his physical body, was forced to self-destruct his body in a purely physical competition to resolve the crisis. This had already left Hong Changfei and the two stunned.

He Zhizhou's physical toughness is definitely among the best in Beiyuan Continent.

Even if he fights with a person who is at the pinnacle of demon cultivating and connecting with the gods, he will not be at a disadvantage. Moreover, the two of them also knew that He Zhizhou had extremely terrifying toxin powers in his practice. As long as the other party was contaminated with poison even for a moment, it would be enough to make a theosophy monk become poisonous and lose his ability to resist.

But what they saw at this moment had already subverted their understanding.

The young mid-level spiritual cultivator actually used the power of his body to directly suppress He Zhizhou and exploded his body. If they hadn't seen it in person, it would have been hard for the two of them to believe it.

"I want to escape, I'm dreaming!" Just when the terrifying physical self-destruction energy spurted out, a calm humming sound suddenly sounded from the center of the raging explosion energy.

The sound was not very loud, but amid the raging horrific energy explosion, it was not blocked, and the explosion range was clearly conveyed.

As the words rang out, a mist of light suddenly flashed across it, and the energy of the explosion that had just raged disappeared almost instantly in the midst of this bright mist of light.

A silver net flashed out at the same time, covering somewhere in the air.

The silver sesi net appeared extremely strangely, as if it appeared in the void out of thin air.

As the silver sesi net flashed past, a miserable howl suddenly echoed on the spot. It's just that the howl stopped before it was completely shouted.

The silver sesi net flashed and quickly passed through the air.

A cloud of blood mist appeared in the air as the silver sesi net flashed past.

When the old man in the late stage of spiritual communication was about to explode his body, Qin Fengming had already thought of a way to deal with it. Although the power of his self-destruction is extraordinary, it will naturally not have any impact on him in front of Huanji Xuanguang.

It is really not difficult to kill a Danying with the help of Lingqing Divine Aim and the Ten Thousand Soul Molten Soul of Xuanwei Qingyan Sword.

"You...you...you actually killed Uncle He." Suddenly seeing the spray of blood mist, a cry of surprise also resounded from a distance. Yan. Mo. Xuan. Xiao. Shuo. Net