Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Fellow Blood Charm Daoist, you must have seen the horror of these four puppets before. These four puppets were made by the old man in Juyang who split his own soul. Although the puppet realm is only the peak of Xuanjie, but with ruthlessness In this current state, he is really no match for the four of them."

Seeing that Xue Mei successfully used Shura Tiansi's magical power, but failed to capture the treasure that released the prehistoric aura on the young monk's body, Rui Canglin suddenly felt relieved.

Looking at the shriveled corpse, he said coldly.

That ancient thing was naturally extremely powerful. Although he didn't know its name, the power it showed had already made Rui Canglin judge that the mysterious treasures he knew before should not be the enemy of this treasure.

Seeing the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor sitting cross-legged on the ground, Rui Canglin's heart sank. He didn't have the guts to deal with four puppets alone.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. Since this Holy Ancestor has sacrificed Shura Tiansi, he can naturally help fellow Taoist before it collapses. As long as the stalemate lasts for a few hours, I will have enough means to remove the four pillars of Ju Yang. A puppet."

The Blood Charm Saint Ancestor, who failed to achieve any success with his attack, glanced at Qin Fengming, who was still standing on the stone platform. The cold gaze in his eyes just flashed and he ignored him.

His body was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands were making secrets, and as he danced rapidly, the yellow light that filled the surroundings turned into yellow ribbons, converging towards the body of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor.

Qin Fengming could see clearly that although the yellow threads had not completely dissipated, half of them had dissipated after the light array was destroyed just now.

At this moment, the yellow threads gathered around the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor were no longer one-third of their original size.

But the circles of yellow silk threads are like ups and downs of waves, jumping around it, and strange fluctuations permeate the yellow waves.

The four puppets standing in the distance looked at the light array on the tall stone platform being shattered by the terrifying suction force and the sudden burst of yellow light. Although the puppets' eyes were solemn, they did not show any unusual emotional fluctuations.

The power of the restriction in this valley has been greatly reduced, and the puppet has long known this.

Under the terrifying dragons circling and flying from the prehistoric aura, the terrifying suction that filled the Demon-Sealing Array had already overwhelmed the light array. In addition, the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor suddenly attacked, and it was reasonable for the Demon-Sealing Array to be broken.

At this moment, the four puppets did not show any signs of panic, but only looked coldly at the Blood Demon Saint Ancestor who escaped from the trapped dragon pile. On the bodies of the four puppets, the majestic energy of heaven and earth gathered.

The four puppets were originally ordered to take care of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor.

Seeing him escaping from the demon-sealing formation, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to use all his strength to seal it again.

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Blood Charm would one day break free from the shackles of the dragon trap. Fellow Taoist's forbearance was beyond Ju's expectation. If it were me, I might have compromised long ago, or maybe I would have lost my energy. Depleted.”

Just when the four puppets were accumulating energy and planning to step forward and attack with all their strength, suddenly a group of terrifying aura quickly appeared in the sky above the square, like a hurricane sweeping across, immediately covering the huge square.

Along with the display of terrifying aura, a vortex appeared over the square in an instant. The vortex swept and turned, and in an instant it enveloped the entire valley.

As the vortex rotated, majestic spiritual energy spurted out, immediately touching the violently gushing Yin energy on the stone platform.

Amidst the roaring sound, the two energies, both of which were huge, immediately merged together.

The collision of two energies with different attributes should have caused fire and wind to fly everywhere. However, although there was a roaring sound from the collision of spiritual energy and Yin energy, there was no energy impact at all.

Amid the majestic spiritual energy, a figure of a young monk wearing a moon-white gown slowly emerged from the whirlpool of spiritual energy.

"Ah, Juyang, how could you still be in this Jiyang Palace?"

The figure of the young monk had just appeared, and before his words had even finished speaking, a cry of surprise had already come out of the mouth of the ruthless Cang Lin.

The young monk who appeared with this name was slightly taller than ordinary people, with a strong build, a round face and a pink face, and a kind demeanor. But in his bright eyes, there was a strong chill. Judging from his age, he is at most twenty-two or thirteen years old.

He put his hands behind his back and floated in the air, stepping out of the majestic energy vortex step by step, like strolling in a garden.

Qin Fengming just sensed it, and suddenly he was covered in cold sweat that was as cold as a bone.

After the seemingly harmless young monk appeared, an aura that made Qin Fengming's whole body tremble suddenly appeared and surrounded him. Suddenly sensing the aura, Qin Fengming's body suddenly shook, and his face instantly turned pale.

Almost instantly, he had judged the true cultivation level of the young monk who appeared: he was a true Mahayana monk.

A true Mahayana existence, in the eyes of Qin Fengming, who is only in the late stage of spiritual enlightenment at this moment, he is already a kind of existence that can only be seen by looking up.

Even if his cultivation level has greatly increased and he has advanced to the late stage of spiritual enlightenment, he is still too weak in front of a real Mahayana. With a single movement of his hand, he could be killed on the spot.

"Friend Ru Dao, I didn't expect that when we meet again, Friend Ru will look like this. Could it be that Friend Dao has lost his body and taken away others? With the ability of Friend Dao at this moment, he can enter this place, It’s really extremely rare.”

The young monk looked calm and calm as he glanced at Qin Fengming, Brutal Canglin and the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor. Even the thick yellow ball that was still floating on the edge of the stone platform at this moment was not missed.

He did not stop at Qin Fengming and the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor, but finally looked at the ruthless Canglin and spoke in a relaxed tone.

He said in his mouth, but his eyes glanced at the yellow ball again.

After scanning, his eyes flickered with a hint of thought.

"Hmph, I wonder who it is, but it turns out that it's just a spiritual body of Juyang. I think about it, with your usual caution, you can't just guard this place with four useless puppets. It turns out that you are also... A spiritual body has been left here. How come, Taoist friend Juyang intends to use this spiritual body to stop me from leaving?"

His eyes flashed coldly as he looked at the young monk floating in the air. The Blood Charm Saint Ancestor had just sat down cross-legged. He snorted softly and spoke in a very calm tone.

Although the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor has been trapped for millions of years, his cultivation level has not dropped significantly. What he lacks is only the mana and depleted soul energy in his body, and some shriveled or damaged meridians that need to be repaired. .

As long as you give him enough time to return to his peak condition, it won't be too difficult.

Looking at the young man in the air at this moment, he was suddenly shocked. But upon closer inspection, the uneasiness in his heart finally eased a little.

Hearing the words of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked.

It turns out that this young monk, whose body is full of terrifying energy pressure, is not his true body, but a phantom of his spiritual mind. But even if it is the body of spiritual thoughts, Qin Fengming is not someone who can be provoked by just a monk in the spiritual realm at this moment.