Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Facing the sudden appearance of the figure, the two spiritual cultivators could no longer dodge. But the two of them were also quick to see an opportunity. When there was no time to make a move, they each prepared a secret attack and swung it out quickly.

Amidst the banging sound, two huge fist shadows wrapped in silver light came into contact with a red energy blade and a huge finger shadow.

What horrified two cultivators at the pinnacle of theosophy, a man and a woman, was that at the moment when the two sides' attacks came into contact, the majestic energy aura surged out, and they suddenly sensed two extremely terrifying energy auras attacking them. to.

Their hearts sank almost at the same time, and a name suddenly appeared in their hearts: "Xuanjie monk!"

They were actually facing a Xuan-level monk at this moment.

Before the fear in their hearts could fully manifest, the two attacks that they had already launched and relied on suddenly shattered under the shadow of the fists wrapped in silver light.

The shadow of the fist howled and was accompanied by a dull thunderous sound, almost without any damage, and in a flash, it enveloped the two bodies. The silver light flashed wildly, and the two fist shadows suddenly collapsed in front of the two of them. A series of frightening sharp lightning flashes suddenly appeared, and the two monks were enveloped in it.

Two screams suddenly sounded out from the two huge balls of silver light that suddenly collapsed. The sound was miserable, and a crackling sound was also accompanied by it.

A figure flashed out, his hands stretched out, and two huge palms emerged, capturing the two monks who were struggling in the lightning.

At the same time, Wang Jingkun, the man who took action first, had his eyes glazed over and all his magic power was gone.

"Hmph, you are really courting death for plotting against Mr. Qin. But now I will spare the lives of the three of you. When Fang Liang is found, I will deal with you three properly." He waved his hand and completely imprisoned the three of them, and then directly let the second soul kill the three of them. Send it to Shenji Mansion.

Qin Fengming had doubts when he saw the three people just now.

In this fog, there was no sign of urgency. Seeing Qin Fengming appear in the fog, the three of them were shocked. They didn't show too much surprise. Even if they were, they were just trying to show it.

When he saw the middle-aged monk walking forward slowly, Qin Fengming sneered in his heart.

Facing the three of them, Qin Fengming did not dare to be cautious, so while attacking Wang Jingkun, he also summoned the second soul.

The two of them joined forces to deal with the three spiritual cultivators, and they attacked suddenly, so naturally no accidents would happen.

After taking care of the three of them, Qin Fengming flashed and continued to move forward.

An hour later, the vision was empty, and the figure had appeared outside the fog. Without stopping, his figure flashed and flew away into the distance.

After flying hundreds of miles, Qin Fengming finally identified the direction, watched the fluorescent light on the communication board flashing, and flew towards that place.

"Why are there so many ghosts here? No wonder Fang Liang couldn't stay. It turns out that he was so happy to see the hunter here that he didn't want to go home." Standing on a high hill, he looked at the rolling gloom ahead. Fog, Qin Fengming whispered to himself.

The place ahead is the place where Fang Liang stopped. The place is covered by a thick cloud of mist. Inside, there are shrill ghost howls one after another, and ghosts of different shapes appear in the mist. It disappears and appears, as if a hell on earth exists.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, why are you staying here? It's impossible for these ghosts to surround you and stop you, right?" Qin Fengming shouted directly as the magic power in his body moved.

Although there were a lot of ghosts in the mist, Qin Fengming didn't think that these ghosts alone could stop Fang Liang here.

As a monster, Fang Liang has a natural ability to deter ghosts. It can be said that ordinary ghosts can't even raise the slightest resistance in front of him. Life and death are all determined by Fang Liang's thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, why are you here? Now that you are here, please take action to clear out the ghosts of these ghosts." As Qin Fengming's shout fell, Fang Liang's words immediately resounded in the mist.

What surprised Qin Fengming was that although Fang Liang's tone was calm, he actually asked Qin Fengming to remove the ghosts in the mist in front of him.

Qin Fengming's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions. He flashed his body and walked towards the mist.

Since Fang Liang didn't remind him anything, it means that there are no interested ghosts here.

He did not enter the mist, but waved his hand to call out the golden bite.

At this time, the soul-devouring beast has reached the infant-devouring realm. Although it is only the first of the nine infant-devouring realms, even if it exists in the early stage of Xuan-level ghosts, it does not dare to truly fight head-on.

Over the years, although Jin Yan has practiced on his own, he has not been able to devour a large number of soul-devouring ghosts.

First, Qin Fengming's own strength has greatly increased, and he can use the golden bite before taking action. The other one is that Qin Fengming has been on the road and has not deliberately searched for the place where ghosts and ghosts gather.

Even if they usually capture one or two souls from the realm of the gods, they will usually be handed over to Fang Liang and filled into the Ten Thousand Souls Tower.

If the soul that has been refined through Fang Liang's sacrifice is allowed to self-destruct, its soul explosion power will be enough to threaten the Xuanling Realm monks. Such a terrifying and powerful method can be said to be extremely life-saving for Qin Fengming and Fang Liang in times of crisis.

Back in the Ten Thousand Islands Sea, if Fang Liang didn't have so many ghosts around him, how would he have the ability to fight against a terrifying wild beast.

As soon as Jin Yanshi appeared, before he entered the mist, many ghosts and ghosts in the mist suddenly appeared in terror, and their screams suddenly resounded.

The little beast roared happily, and without waiting for Qin Fengming's prompting, the yellow light flashed all over its body and it entered the rolling mist.

Groups of almost transparent yellow mist swept out, and the ghostly ghosts were trembling like chaff under the mist, and none of them howled to dodge.

When the soul-eating beast first spit out the yellow mist from its mouth, it gradually turned yellow. Later, as it advanced, the yellow mist also changed slightly. Its yellow color became purer and changed. It's getting light yellow.

"Hey, what's going on here? Why does the Taoist friend's place look like a strange magic circle?"

In less than two cups of tea, the ghostly ghosts shrouded in the mist were swallowed up by the soul-eating beast. The levels of these ghosts and ghosts are not high. The highest level is the ghost king level in the realm of aggregation.

However, the number was extremely large. Qin Fengming's rough calculation suggested that there were hundreds.

Qin Fengming was naturally curious that such a level of ghost could surround Fang Liang. Therefore, his figure flashed and entered the mist. Looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Only a few hundred feet in front of him was surrounded by a very strange fog. In the fog, Fang Liang was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Around him, there were ghosts and ghosts constantly circling and flying.

All the ghosts had green, thumb-thick ropes hanging out of their mouths. One end of the rope was wrapped around Fang Liang a few feet away, intertwined one after another, almost surrounding him.

Those green ropes that are a little heart-shaking are filled with thick divine soul aura, and at the same time, a strange corrosive force is also contained in the divine soul aura.

Qin Fengming could clearly feel that the spiritual aura on Fang Liang's body was being continuously absorbed by the faint green rope.