Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Just as Qin Fengming was talking to the voice transmission in Chenhuang Palace, outside Chenhuang Palace, Liyang Zhenren, who was swept away by the self-destruction of the Rune Pattern Array, slowly revealed his figure.

Liyang Zhenren, whose whole body was gleaming with red light and wrapped in a ball of hot red light, looked extremely ugly.

Being swept away by the self-destruction of ten terrifying black crystal formations, the anger in Liyang's heart could not be eliminated for a long time. The majestic late-stage Xuan Ling master was repeatedly frustrated at the hands of a cultivator at the pinnacle of spiritual communication. This made it really difficult for Liyang Zhenren, a Mahayana avatar, to calm down.

At the same time, he was also very surprised as to why the ten smoky crystal formations detonated around him erupted with such terrifying explosive power that he was frightened.

Such a terrifying blast of energy was definitely no less powerful than a powerful blow from a late-stage Xuanling.

Ten magic circles exploded at the same time. Even if Xuanling Peak was in it, his expression would change with shock, and he would not dare to be cautious at all, and at the same time, he would try his best to use his own defense methods to resist.

Seeing the majestic energy sweeping around him, the ferocious face of Liyang Master appeared, and at the same time, the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and a fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"There are indeed so many secret things about this junior. Apart from Yin Lingzi, it seems that there are other existences. When I capture you, I will definitely search for your soul." Looking at the surge of energy around him, Liyang Zhenren said coldly. He spoke.

At this time, Liyang Zhenren looked at a huge pit with a depth of more than ten feet in the vast square in front of him. He was also grateful in his heart. Although the terrifying explosion energy just now affected the trees and vegetation standing around the square, there was no restraint backlash. The force is induced.

After standing for two cups of tea, the terrifying explosion energy completely disappeared.

Liyang Zhenren, who was full of energy, waved his hands to remove the crimson ball of light surrounding him. In a flash, he stopped in front of the tall Chenhuang Palace gate, which was still surging with light.

Although he was swept by the terrifying energy just now, Master Liyang could see clearly that the young monk entered the palace gate at the moment the magic circle was detonated.

Seeing the energy fluctuations in front of him that were like rippling waves, Liyang's expression was solemn and he stood still for a moment. A wave of terrifying energy swept through just now, but the tall palace was not damaged at all. It must be protected by a powerful magic circle.

At this moment, Liyang Zhenren, who was in the late stage of Xuanling, felt extremely aggrieved.

In the past, whenever he encountered a restriction and it was difficult for him to use the magic circle to break it, he would directly step forward and use his powerful secret skills to break it.

How can I be so timid in the face of the restrictions I see at this moment?

But after seeing the monks of the same level with him fall and die in the backlash of that terrifying magic circle, even as powerful as Liyang Zhenren, he no longer dares to deal with this magic circle at will.

"Chenhuang Palace, in my memory, this palace name does not exist..."

"Fellow Taoist Liyang, what happened here? Is this huge crater caused by a powerful attack from a fight with a powerful being?" Just when Liyang Master was looking at the hall in front of him, a voice suddenly came from far away. There was a sound on a path, and a monk flashed out of the square.

The person who appeared was Yu Changtian, who had not been separated from Liyang Master for a long time.

Looking at the dilapidated square in front of him, Yu Changtian's expression showed shock, and at the same time his eyes moved, also showing the intention of questioning.

The huge pit is far away from the main hall. It really does not seem to be caused by the backlash of the ban on the main hall. Being able to make Master Liyang carry out such a terrifying attack must be a powerful being. And the first person he suspected was Qin Fengming, who escaped under his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Yu is very fast, and he found this place so quickly. To be honest with you, the situation here is due to that junior." Turning around slowly, Master Liyang looked at Yu Changtian, and said lightly He spoke.

"What? This junior was responsible for this. Could it be that my fellow Taoist captured and killed that junior?"

Although he had expected it, Yu Changtian still exclaimed in surprise after hearing it.

At the same time, he looked at Liyang Zhenren, with strange lights flashing in his eyes.

As a person in the late stage of Xuanling, in the world of immortal cultivation where strength is respected, with Yu Changtian's nature, it is too simple and ordinary to kill a spiritual cultivator.

But after some experiences, although his murderous intention towards Qin Fengming increased instead of decreasing, he no longer had the murderous intention specifically to kill Qin Fengming.

After seeing Qin Fengming's actions along the way, failing to kill him with one blow and even having his puppet exploded, Yu Changtian's murderous intention towards Qin Fengming turned into a strong intention to capture him.

He wanted to capture him and then take a closer look at why that young man was able to do such a thing.

"That junior was very cunning, and I was not able to capture him. He set up a ban on the square and hid the stone ink crystal array in the ban. I didn't check it, and was killed by him. It detonated the Black Crystal Stone Array, and when it exploded, it entered this palace."

Liyang Zhenren was surprisingly honest and told Yu Changtian everything about the previous incident.

Hearing the words of Master Liyang, Yu Changtian's eyes flashed. He did not reply, but his body flashed and he came directly to the gate of the Gaoda Palace.

"Fellow Taoist, are you saying that this junior has entered the palace gate?" Yu Changtian murmured as his eyes locked on the tall palace gate that still flashed like a water curtain in front of him. But deep in his eyes, there was a hint of surprise.

Liyang Zhenren glanced at Yu Changtian and did not answer.

As for Liyang Zhenren, he didn't reply, and Yu Changtian didn't show anything strange at all. Instead, he rolled his eyes and raised his hands, and a tall, withered figure appeared next to him.

With a click of his finger, the thin figure suddenly swayed, and an afterimage rushed directly towards the door of the tall hall.

Seeing Yu Changtian acting like this, Liyang Master couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and nodded his head twice.

Of course he knew why Yu Changtian did this, but he didn't expect that Yu Changtian would decide so quickly to use a refined corpse to test the restriction of the hall.

Master Liyang couldn't help but admire Yu Changtian's decisiveness.

The water curtain rippled, and the tall, thin corpse was not hindered in the slightest. It passed through the water curtain and touched the tall hall door.

Without the slightest sign of any abnormality, Zhan Zhi stretched out his hands and directly pushed the door of the tall hall open. Before the tall and thin figure of the Refined Corpse could step in, a wave of energy had already swept over its body.

Under the gaze of Master Liyang, the door of the tall hall suddenly opened and closed, and the corpse-refining figure had disappeared.

"Ah!~~" Before Master Liyang could see anything, he exclaimed. Suddenly, Yu Changtian in front of him shouted urgently. His originally calm face suddenly turned livid.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, what happened?" The sudden exclamation made Master Liyang suddenly look shocked, and he asked in the same urgent voice.

He knew in his heart that although the palace door was closed at the moment, there was a close spiritual connection between Yu Changtian and the corpse refining who showed the late stage of spiritual communication. Even if there were restrictions and barriers, there was presumably a spiritual connection.

"Hmph, there seems to be a very terrifying existence in the hall, and it directly killed Yu's soul-refined corpse." There was a cold snort, but there was a trace of unexplainable meaning in Yu Changtian's gloomy face. A strange look loomed in it.

"There is a terrifying existence... Fellow Taoist, do you want to enter it personally?" Just when Liyang Zhenren showed a thoughtful look on his face, he suddenly saw Yu Changtian's body flashing and rushing straight towards the tall hall door where guards were prohibited. .