Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"There is a person in the southeast of the lake."

He reached out and took the transmission note into his hand, and a female cultivator's voice reached Qin Fengming's ears.

"Senior Killing You, a monk appeared in the southeast of the lake. He should be from Huangquan Palace." Qin Fengming flashed and came to the Holy Lord Killing You, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and said softly.

Qin Fengming couldn't help but be surprised that the monks from Huangquan Palace had arrived here just one year later.

Because the Underworld Secret Realm is extremely vast, there are many soul beasts and demon souls in it, and there are also many ancient monks' forbidden magic circles. No matter what kind of existence it is, it can hinder the monks from moving forward quickly.

Moreover, when entering the central area of ​​the secret realm, monks cannot fly quickly and their traveling speed will be very slow.

Qin Fengming entered once, and this time everyone entered the core area. Qin Fengming also led everyone to walk for nearly a year before finding the secret water place. The Huangquan Palace monk actually entered faster than he did this time, which puzzled Qin Fengming.

He didn't believe that the other party was someone who often entered the secret realm of Underworld.

"A person? There should be someone in the Xumi Cave. Let's go to the central place to have a look." The Ghost-Slaying Saint opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

The thoughts of the Saint Killing the Netherworld are the same as those in Qin Fengming's heart. He didn't believe that only one person came here.

The two of them didn't say anything else. They moved and flew directly towards the center of the lake.

Qin Fengming did not summon Yi Ao's people. He knew in his heart that if he and the Youslayer Saint could not deal with the Huangquan Palace monks, then adding the six Yi Ao people together would be useless.

Rather than letting everyone take risks, it would be better for just the two of them to go.

Qin Fengming didn't have any strange expression on his face as he quickly shuttled across the lake with strong Yin energy. Although the Saint Killing the Netherworld did not look at Qin Fengming, his spiritual consciousness had already enveloped Qin Fengming. Seeing the young man like this, he couldn't help but nod in his heart.

Although both of them have shown the realm of the mid-stage convergence at this moment, if the person coming from Huangquan Palace is a powerful cultivator, it will not be easy for the two of them to easily kill each other.

It's hard to say, but it's not impossible to be killed by the opponent.

"Sure enough, the junior has rescued the Nether-Slaying Saint. Gao Jun quickly informed the Immortal Cultivation World of the Northern Territory and offered a reward for the capture of the junior and the Nether-Slaying Saint. Even if the Nether-Slaying Holy Lord escapes from the trap, it will definitely not be for a short time. He can recover his injured body. His realm is at most the middle stage of Ghost Lord. With the power of my Underworld Palace, I can capture him.

In addition, we quickly went to the teleportation array. If I guessed correctly, the junior Qin must have entered the secret realm through the teleportation array. As long as Chu Zhe and his people can intercept those two people and prevent them from using the teleportation array, we will be able to capture them in this secret realm. "

Just as Qin Fengming and the two were flying quickly towards the center of the lake, a cold voice sounded on the island altar where the Saint Killing the Netherworld was originally trapped.

At this time, the altar was gone, but there were still some gravels scattered on the lake.

On the altar, there are more than a dozen monks floating in the air at the moment. The leaders are the monk surnamed Wei and the female cultivator surnamed Ye who are in the middle stage of Ghost King. So many monks are all in the late stage of Ghost Lord or above.

Only monks of this level can resist the infusion of pure Yin energy here.

Seeing the scene in front of them, no one knew what was happening here.

Although shocked and angry,

However, the leading monk surnamed Wei did not really change his expression. He just gave orders in a very orderly manner and arranged the subsequent actions.

After finishing speaking, everyone immediately responded.

Wei Zhong waved his hand and wanted everyone to receive a baptism of yellow spring water.

This place is opened every forty-nine days, and it is impossible for everyone to leave now. Therefore, no matter how anxious they are, everyone can only wait for enough time.

"Hahaha, it's really a dream to capture this holy lord with just you juniors from the lower world."

Just when the monk surnamed Wei finished his words and everyone was about to find a position, a sound of unbridled laughter suddenly sounded. Following the laughter, two figures suddenly appeared from the surrounding thick fog, their figures flashing. He moved and appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior Youyou?" Suddenly seeing the two people appearing, half of the dozen or so monks in the late stage of Ghost Lord and above exclaimed in unison.

The voice was urgent and full of shock and fear.

Even the leader, the monk surnamed Wei, suddenly changed his face in shock, opened his lips slightly, and almost screamed in surprise.

At this time, the Holy Ghost Killer was already very different from his original appearance when he was tied to the stone pillar, and his height was also much shorter. But the people who exclaimed were all people who had heard the words of the Holy Lord Killing the Netherworld. Naturally, they were convinced from the voice of the words just now that the young monk in front of them was the Holy Lord Killing the Netherworld, one of the seven original saints in the true demon world.

Although the monk surnamed Wei just spoke very calmly and did not seem to take the Holy Ghost Slayer into his eyes, but now that the real Holy Ghost Killer is standing in front of him, the fear in his heart is no different than that of everyone else.

The shadow of the so-called famous tree of people, relying on the majestic reputation of the Saint Killing the Netherworld, is enough to make people fear.

Qin Fengming looked at the monks from Huangquan Palace in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. Because he actually recognized that the ghost king realm female cultivator in front of everyone at this moment was the female cultivator surnamed Ye who had guided thirty-five of them in forming the formation when the seal of the secret realm was opened.

At that time, the female cultivator was only in the middle stage of Ghost King. Now, it makes sense that she has advanced to the stage of Ghost King.

"I know you. Your name is Wei Zhong. You entered here two thousand years ago. In the past two thousand years, you have only advanced from the late stage of Ghost King to the middle stage of Dao Ghost King. The cultivation resources of this ghost world are really poor. . What? You juniors alone still want to capture this holy lord?"

The Saint Killing the Netherworld looked cold and ignored everyone's exclamations. Instead, he glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on the face of the leader named Wei, and said coldly.

The aura on his body was restrained, and even Qin Fengming couldn't sense the state of his cultivation.

"Form up!" Just as Qin Fengming looked at the people in front of him and thought about what choices they would make when facing the Holy Lord of the Origin of the Real Demon Realm, he shouted loudly, and suddenly the monk surnamed Wei, who was the leader, shouted out .

As the shouts rang out, the monks from Huangquan Palace who were looking frightened seemed to be woken up by a palm, their bodies shook, and streams of icy cold mist suddenly spewed out from themselves.

In an instant, a mist-shrouded place covering an area of ​​two to three hundred feet appeared in front of Qin Fengming and the others.

Seeing everyone instantly unite into a combined attack formation, Qin Fengming, who had originally planned to quickly intervene to interfere, saw the Ghost-Slaying Saint standing beside him, with a hint of disdain on his face.

Seeing the expression of the Ghost-Slaying Saint, Qin Fengming's heart moved, and the secret spells running in his body came to a halt.

At the moment, he is just the helper of the Nether-Slaying Saint. Since the Nether-Slaying Saint is so stable and has no intention of taking action, there is no need for him to take action first.

In just a short breath, the fourteen monks from Huangquan Palace disappeared into the thick mist and disappeared.

As the mist rolled and surged into the air, a terrifying and vast energy aura suddenly filled the scene. This breath is very different from the pure Yin Qi here. It contains a strange feeling that is compelling to the mind. It seems to be able to suppress the monk's mind and slowly be taken away by the breath.

"It seems that the Yin Ming Sect is pretty good to you and other low-level interface monks. They even passed on to you and others the top ten combined attack arrays known in the real ghost world: the Yin Sha Demon Sealing Array. However, this combined attack is performed at the level of the Ghost King. The magic circle, presumably, has also been improved.

This array, if used by all fourteen Ghost King monks, would really pose a threat to this Holy Lord. However, you and other twelve Ghost King monks would hardly pose any threat to this Holy Lord. "

Seeing the magic circle completed, Saint Slayer said calmly.

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