Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

A terrifying and oppressive aura that frightened Qin Fengming suddenly swept over with a thick yellow mist. The aura was sharp and directly penetrated the tough protection of the huge boat, acting on the bodies of everyone in the entire boat. .

The aura is so compelling that it can invade the monk's body and directly act on the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Fengming only felt a sense of terror and oppression, like a mountain falling from a high altitude, and an unspeakable terrifying mood immediately enveloped his whole body.

All the cultivators in the boat suddenly cried out in surprise, with frightened expressions on their faces. Their bodies swayed and they all collapsed on the spot.

Apart from Qin Fengming, the only monks who can still sit in the boat are Fang Liang, Wei Yu and five other monks.

Qin Fengming didn't need to ask anything, he also knew that the spiritual monk who was still sitting tenaciously at this moment had already reached the realm of the mysterious soul.

The sound of banging, as the yellow mist swept across, instantly resounded around the boat.

I saw all the giant pythons formed by all the spiritual cultivators exerting their majestic magic power. The moment they came into contact with the yellow mist, they all shattered into pieces like huge bubbles suddenly pierced by needles. .

The majestic and indescribable terrifying energy contained in each python is rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just an instant, there were no traces of the huge pythons around the huge boat.

A terrifying buzzing sound also sounded urgently at the same time as the dragon python shattered. Then there was a terrifying banging sound.

The ship's powerful and unpredictable protective wall suddenly shattered like glass being hit by a heavy object the moment the yellow mist touched it.

Dozens of exclamations immediately echoed throughout the boat.

Several figures suddenly shot out at the moment when the boat's body armor shattered, and shot away in the distance with a flash.

"Don't leave the ship. This flying boat is still guarded by spiritual patterns! Quickly use your secret skills to block the yellow mist." When he saw several monks shooting out, a shout of shouting resounded throughout the boat. .

At this moment, all the Xuan-level monks had turned pale.

It goes without saying that everyone is mentally tough, but they are faced with such a terrifying fog that can kill them immediately. It can be said that no one can still maintain a stable mentality.

However, as a member of the Flying Eagle Palace, the old man surnamed Lin still knew clearly about the Flying Eagle Boat. He knew that in addition to the body protection restrictions, the Flying Eagle Boat also had its own spiritual patterns that could withstand powerful attacks.

As soon as the old man surnamed Lin started shouting, everyone on the boat who was still awake exclaimed again.

Those few people who were able to maintain their own fast movements suddenly stopped at the moment when they flew out of the flying boat. Their movements, which should have been two points faster than the flying boat, suddenly stopped. The body that flew out of the flying boat was instantly sucked into the rapidly approaching thick yellow mist.

Several screams were heard, followed by a roaring sound. The five people who flew out of the boat exploded their bodies at the same time.

Three groups of blood mist spurted out, and three figures covered in blood suddenly returned to the boat.

The Danying of the other two monks also appeared as their bodies self-destructed. With a flash, they also returned to the boat.

At this moment, the huge boat that had turned its bow around suddenly made a rapid buzzing sound, and two huge wings suddenly appeared on both sides of the huge boat. Among the two groups of green light flashing wildly, two extremely terrifying hurricanes formed out of thin air.

Under the hurricane, the yellow mist that had just swept over the ship suddenly stagnated.

Amidst the terrifying sound of breaking through the air, the huge boat turned into a ball of green light, suddenly broke away from the yellow mist, and shot forward.

The speed was so fast that it was obviously two minutes faster than the thick yellow mist that swept forward.

One day later, the huge airship that had long disappeared from the yellow mist finally stopped on a very vast island.

The island is lush with trees and dense with spiritual energy, but there are no sea beasts inhabiting it.

Everyone with lingering fears jumped out of the flying boat and stopped on the top of the surrounding mountains.

This time it can be said that life and death are only on a thin line. Even Qin Fengming was mentally prepared to fall. He has always held the temple tightly in his hand, and as long as the flying boat is destroyed, he will sacrifice it.

He didn't think so about saving his life, but even if he died, he would not make the two powerful men in the temple feel comfortable. It can be said that the reason why he encountered this dangerous situation was the fault of those two powerful men.

Without them, there would be no need for him to take risks and travel across various realms.

Glancing at the people around him, he saw that thirty or forty cultivators of theosophy were still in a coma. Of the five Xuanling Peak cultivators who originally planned to escape on their own, three of them used strange magical powers and mutilated themselves, blocking the body from disaster. The other two were the only ones who survived at this moment.

In such a tragic situation, these five peak Xuanlings were extremely powerful and could quickly see the opportunity.

At this time, all the Xuanling monks also understood that although the five people's own escape skills were faster than that of the Flying Eagle Boat, under the thick yellow mist, there was a powerful aura in the air that hindered their rapid escape.

The five Xuanling peak experts did not expect that such a situation would occur. As soon as they left the flying boat, their speed dropped rapidly and they were swept into it by the mist.

Fortunately, the five of them were all powerful people, and they immediately made countermeasures.

The previous actions of the five people can be said to be smart. They lost their wives and soldiers, but they finally saved their lives. As long as they can be escorted by the Flying Eagle Palace into the Lingxiang Realm, they will still recover after spending time.

"Fellow Taoists, although we have escaped this time, the Eagle Boat has been severely damaged at this moment. If we force ourselves to drive it, I am afraid that if we encounter some dangers again, we will be completely destroyed. Therefore, this flying boat needs to be destroyed. Repair it again. I wonder if any Taoist friend is familiar with ancient magic circles and spiritual patterns. Can I, the Flying Eagle Palace, pay the reward and invite the Taoist friends to jointly repair this flying boat?"

Looking at the huge flying boat that was now rusty and with incomplete restricted energy, Luo Kang glanced at all the Xuan-level monks with a solemn expression and said in a low voice.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard about the repair of the Eagle Boat.

How can it be such a simple matter to repair such an ancient thing from the hands of Mahayana?

Seemingly seeing what everyone was thinking, Luo Kang spoke again: "Fellow Taoists, the body of the Eagle Boat has not been damaged. Most of the damage was caused by the spiritual patterns carved on the boat. It's just this. The flying boat is too huge. If Brother Zhao were to do it alone, it would probably take more than ten years or even longer to repair it. If this is the case, I am afraid that the exchange meeting between the two realms will be missed. As long as any of you are sure to complete it Burn it, I, Feiying Palace, am willing to pay 100,000 yuan to give it to you."

Hearing what Luo Kang said, everyone suddenly looked at each other.

Repairing the spiritual patterns on the Eagle Boat is not a simple matter. Those who are not sure may damage the flying boat itself.

For a time, among the dozens of Xuan-level beings, no one stepped forward.