Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly narrowed when he suddenly saw the Ghost-Slaying Saint suddenly launching such a terrifying attack. Suddenly, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Back then in the Jiyang Palace, the Blood Charming Holy Lord had just escaped from the trap. Although his body was weak, he was still able to compete with Juyang's spiritual body. He relied on his own essence.

At this moment, when he saw the terrifying power of the strange python attack launched by the Ghost-Slaying Saint, Qin Fengming was horrified by the power it showed.

If he guessed correctly, the attack of the Ghost Slayer Saint was also a magical attack containing extremely terrifying power by burning his own essence.

It was obvious that the Ghost-Slaying Saint had already sensed the danger in the face of the mysterious-level powerful spirit that had broken through the true ghost realm.

Just now, Saint Slayer just watched the two Huangquan Palace monks perform their spells without taking any action. Presumably, he had already begun to secretly stimulate his own potential and burn his own essence in order to stimulate this attack.

Losing one's own essence is not something that can be easily discussed.

That is at the expense of one's own origin. The monk's own origin is the most cherished thing by a monk. It is the most essential existence in the elixir.

If one's own essence is lost, it means that the monk is seriously injured. It can take hundreds or even thousands of years to recover. If one is not good, even death is very possible.

Therefore, whenever it is necessary to burn one's own essence to increase combat power, it is something that monks are unwilling to do.

If you use it improperly, you may destroy your Danying and die on the spot without the other party taking action.

The Holy Ghost Slayer was able to activate his own potential without hesitation and launch this attack that was beyond his current strength. He must have thought that the great master of the ghost world that he was facing at the moment had enough strength. But the strength of him and Qin Fengming can be destroyed.

Moreover, the Ghost Slayer Saint did not believe that Qin Fengming had the strength to help him kill this true ghost cultivator in a short period of time.

As the huge monster python rose into the sky, it swung directly towards the illusory figure protruding from the vortex in the air. A shocked word suddenly sounded in the vortex above: "How is it possible? You can actually perform such a sacrifice A powerful attack? Could it be that your essence has not been imprisoned and damaged?"

Sensing the power of the huge monster python, the illusory figure who had been calm just now and did not put the Ghost-Slaying Saint in his eyes finally changed his face in shock.

As he screamed in surprise, the tall figure was not restrained by the shock, and his hands immediately reached out. Suddenly, two huge palms that covered the sky and the sun suddenly shot out from the huge vortex, like The two huge peaks were slapping towards the python that was rapidly rising below.

As soon as the roaring sound started, a surge of energy swept across the world, immediately emerging from the intersection of the attacks from both sides, and impacting around.

The roar resounded and amidst the raging wind, the huge vortex still spinning in the air was seen. Under the impact of this sudden energy, a huge hole was suddenly opened.

The huge vortex has become stagnant.

"Explode!" Just as the attacks from both sides were intertwined, a curse suddenly sounded from the mouth of Saint Slayer. As soon as the voice started to sound, the body of the huge strange python that was in a stalemate with the two palm prints of the tall phantom suddenly emerged with a blood-red color that made Qin Fengming's back feel cold.

In the flash of blood-red light, a series of extremely red lines suddenly appeared on the body of the huge demon python.

The red light on the lines flashed, and the spiritual lines visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the body of the thick demon python, wrapping the entire demon python in it.

Before Qin Fengming could see clearly the spiritual patterns on the demon python's body, a terrifying wave of energy that made his soul tremble suddenly spewed out from the demon python's body.

The body of the monster python, which was already huge, seemed to have an extremely huge beast inside it that suddenly rolled and steamed, making its huge body immediately become extremely bulging.

A black light emerged, and a huge roar that shook the world suddenly sounded from the demon python.

A huge mushroom cloud appeared in mid-air. The extremely tumbling and expanding clouds quickly swallowed the surrounding sky. In an instant, an area of ​​several thousand feet in radius was completely swept up by the huge energy cloud that suddenly appeared.

The huge energy vortex originally suspended in the air did not escape the envelope of the huge energy cloud, and was instantly involved in it.

Facing this sudden horrific explosion scene, Qin Fengming's mind was taken away, and a feeling of powerlessness immediately filled his heart.

With the strength of his current gathering state, it is simply impossible to resist the sweep of this terrifying explosive energy.

Because of the power of this explosion, according to his judgment, the worst it could do was reach the full blow of a monk in the late stage of theosophy. Even if he sacrificed a mysterious magic weapon that he was already holding tightly in his hand and let it explode, he was not completely sure that he would be able to withstand the huge explosion that swept through his body.

However, just when Qin Fengming was shocked and frightened, a shout suddenly appeared in his ears: "Hurry up!"

The voice sounded, and a figure was seen, already shooting in front of him.

A huge force suddenly wrapped around his body. Qin Fengming felt his body light up, and the terrifying sticky power of confinement suddenly disappeared.

The body shot up and fell directly into the lake.

The moment Qin Fengming's body submerged into the lake, a terrifying and unspeakable huge icy energy suddenly fell from the air and directly wrapped around his body.

Qin Fengming only felt an incomparable squeezing and pulling force raging on his body. There was an icy coldness in the physical attack attributes, and the strange aura that made his soul tremble also invaded his body.

Just when Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed in shock, a pure demonic energy suddenly emerged from the palm of the Holy Ghost Slayer's hand that was holding his wrist tightly.

Demonic energy swept across Qin Fengming's body and instantly enveloped him.

The terrifying covering force, swept by this demonic energy, immediately weakened greatly in power.

Qin Fengming suddenly felt relieved. He knew that the Saint Killing the Netherworld had great resistance to his attack. With him by his side, he would be in much less danger this time.

The body fell rapidly, and after a moment, the terrifying force of the bombardment was no longer felt.

"Hurry, protect me quickly." Just when Qin Fengming's body felt relaxed and his heart settled, an urgent voice came into his ears.

Qin Fengming glanced with his consciousness and saw that the Holy Lord Killing the Netherworld, who had just pulled him tightly into the depths of the lake, was now sitting cross-legged in the lake with a pale and bloodless face.

Qin Fengming's heart suddenly tightened when he saw the Saint Slayer looking like this.

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely protect you." Without any hesitation, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a ball of fluorescent light suddenly flashed, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet around the Saint Slayer. The Holy Lord stopped at a stone wall.