Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Facing a foundation-building monk, Qin Fengming no longer cared at this time.

At the bottom of the Biyou Valley Cave, he was able to fight alone with a monster at the level of a Demon General. This kind of experience must be extremely rare among Foundation Establishment monks.

Seeing that the other party actually wanted to rely on magic weapons to kill him, he secretly sneered in his heart, so he threw out the Fire Talisman, followed by eight spiritual weapons, and after the spiritual weapons, he threw out hundreds of Fire Bullet Talismans.

Under these three waves of attacks, Qin Fengming was convinced that even a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir would be unable to escape if he was suddenly unprepared.

Just when the monk surnamed Wang turned around and fled, Qin Fengming, who was using rapid movement skills, was already approaching a few feet behind him. With a finger pointing, a burst of spiritual power shot into his body. He suddenly felt his body tremble, and it was already difficult to mobilize any spiritual power.

As Qin Fengming's body circled, he actually carried the monk surnamed Wang with him, together with the spiritual weapons and magic weapons he had sacrificed, and flew back to where he originally stood.

As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, twenty or thirty flames that had not yet lost their power immediately circled around him. It was firmly guarded.

Without any hesitation, he kneaded the secret in his hand. After a while, his right hand touched the head of the old man surnamed Wang.

At this time, Qin Fengming actually used the soul-searching technique to search for the soul of the old man named Wang.

Under the watchful eyes of more than twenty monks at the scene, Qin Fengming had already searched the soul of the captured old man named Wang.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment was so blatantly searching for the soul of a peak Foundation Establishment monk, the monks present were even more shocked than when they saw him kill a monk of the same level easily.

A monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment used the Soul Searching Technique on a monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment. If such a strange thing happened in front of him, anyone would be shocked and confused:

Could it be that the person in front of me is the old monster Yicheng Dan who is fake?

This thought was indeed shared by most of the monks present. At this time, all the late-stage foundation-building and peak cultivators no longer had the slightest sense of contempt. The eyes looking at Qin Fengming were already full of fear.

"Friend Daoist Lu, this person is so difficult to deal with. It is difficult for us and a few of us to do anything about him. How about we take action together to kill this person to avoid future troubles."

The white-bearded old man surnamed Yan was filled with fear at this moment. With this middle-aged man's skills, it would have been difficult for the five brothers to fight with him. Even if you fall into his hands, it is very possible.

For not taking action against the three of them earlier, he had no regrets at this time, but the thought of luck filled his heart.

"Okay, this person is very powerful. We can only attack together and kill him first."

The old man surnamed Lu was also very frightened, but at this time, it was difficult to leave calmly, so he could only fight to kill the opponent.

"Fellow Taoists, these three people are too powerful. Only if I and the Taoists work together and use our most powerful methods can we kill them. Otherwise, we will not be able to leave this place alive."

Following the shout from the monk surnamed Lu, the shocked monks became very excited. They were originally murderers and hustlers, but they had a lot of ferocity in their hearts. When they saw someone taking the lead, their courage suddenly increased.

So amidst the shouts of the crowd, they all sacrificed their spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and under the leadership of the monk surnamed Lu and the old man surnamed Yan, they slowly approached Qin Fengming.

After completing the soul search, Qin Fengming saw that the other party was no longer fighting alone, his expression did not change at all, his eyes were glaring at the approaching monks, and he said loudly:

"The monks from Yuzhou really don't keep their words and actually want to win with more. Huh, originally we wanted to use spiritual stones to buy our lives, but you actually want to kill them all. Forget it, if we don't show some means and kill you all, I think you won't be able to stop. .”

Just when he finished speaking, Bai Jizhou had already appeared in front of him, and in a flash, he was standing on top of Bai Zhou.

Then with a wave of his hand, a huge black figure appeared simultaneously dozens of feet away from the monks.

The cultivators who were approaching were looking intently, and their hearts were suddenly shocked. The two huge figures that flashed out turned out to be two level four top-grade monsters.

Just when the monks were stunned, two level four monsters, urged by Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts, swayed rapidly and flew toward the monks at extremely fast speeds.

"No, everyone, quickly use your weapons and kill the two monsters."

Following the sound of shouts, dozens of spiritual weapons, mixed with two or three magic weapons, suddenly changed their direction and turned to attack two huge monsters.

But just when everyone was panicking, the middle-aged monk in front of them was wrapped in several colorful walls, carrying more than 20 fire weapons, and flew towards the crowd quickly, as fast as lightning. , even if it is flying with the magic weapon, it will not give way at all.

This change puzzled everyone present.

When monks fight, they are all thirty or forty feet apart, each using their treasure to attack. Who has ever seen Qin Fengming approaching directly?

"No matter what the person's methods are, everyone quickly drives the treasure to intercept and kill him."

Just when everyone didn't know why, the old man named Yan with a white beard felt a surge in his heart and shouted anxiously. At this moment, he suddenly understood that the three people in front of him had been playing a cat and mouse game since everyone appeared.

At this time, the monk opposite wanted to kill so many foundation-building monks on the spot with one person's power. Once he thought about this, the old man's heart suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body felt a sudden chill.

The opponent can carry such a number of spiritual stones and come here from the ultra-long-distance teleportation array. Who dares to do this without extraordinary means.

When many weapons were slashing at the middle-aged man on the other side, the other party did not even use any spiritual weapons. The white boat under its feet changed its direction and immediately dodged all the weapons. None of them could kill him. Hit the wall outside his body.

When the monks activated their treasures again and wanted to chop them again, they suddenly discovered that dozens of fire waves were already approaching. Huge hot energy rushed towards my face, as if I was in a sea of ​​fire.

Ignoring attacking the middle-aged monk, everyone immediately activated their spiritual weapons and magic weapons to intercept the fire.

But what makes everyone tremble is that when their spiritual weapon is wrapped in fire, it will lose its spiritual energy in just a moment, making it difficult to use it again.

Even the magic weapon, under the attack of three or four Huo Mang, was immediately unable to move an inch further and was firmly blocked in the air.

"Ah~~ah~~"

Just when everyone was shocked, a red light quickly moved among the monks. As the red light continued to flash, several screams suddenly sounded from the crowd of monks.

This incident made it even more difficult for the monks who were already terrified to calm down.