Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"The restriction that can protect the soul? Isn't it possible that my little friend's attainments in talisman patterns can't break it?" Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the Ghost Slayer Saint was slightly startled.

For Qin Fengming's talisman, Saint Youslayer couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

"Senior, I don't know. The restraining power on that man's soul is very strange. This junior did not capture him." Qin Fengming frowned and said truthfully.

"My little friend can kill his body, but he can't capture his spirit. It seems that the protection of the guard spirit is really extraordinary." Although the Saint Killing Lord did not see the restriction on Ji Tianyu's spirit, he only After hearing Qin Fengming's words, he became interested in Ji Tianyu's spirit restriction.

Qin Fengming was able to destroy the Jiuding Demon Sealing Array without fear. But when faced with the talisman restrictions on a spirit, it was so strange that it had to make Shi You feel wary again.

Without the sticky lake water, Qin Fengming and his two men walked slowly towards the entrance of the Blood Soul Palace. Stopping in front of the palace gate, neither of them came forward.

"There is obviously a forbidden atmosphere above the palace gate, but it seems that the forbidden wave has been greatly weakened. Could it be that because the lake disappeared, the palace gate forbidden area also lost its energy supply?" His divine consciousness locked on the tall palace door, and the Holy Lord Killed the Netherworld Whispered.

Hearing the words of killing You, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel funny.

A dignified Saint, the Originator of the Real Demon Realm, was asking this little monk about everything at this moment. It seems that the mentality of the Holy Ghost Killer, who has been trapped for millions of years, has changed a lot.

"Let this junior test the restrictions in this hall." Qin Fengming hesitated for a moment, then said in his mouth, and walked forward.

He didn't mind showing off his formation skills in front of the Nether Slayer Saint.

Letting the Saint Slayer, who has been trapped by the formation for millions of years, know that his formation skills are powerful is also a disguised investment for Qin Fengming. When he really enters Hongyuan Immortal Palace in the future, Saint Nether Slayer will definitely value him even more.

"The power of the restriction above the palace gate has indeed been greatly reduced. This restriction requires divine soul energy. The energy in the air at this moment can no longer replenish it... Hey, could it be that the restriction of this palace was originally meant to replenish it? It is used by Tianyu to condense the physical body. Now there is no blood lake, so there is no blood lake energy to provide energy for it, so the forbidden power of the entire hall has been greatly reduced, right?"

After Qin Fengming's test, he finally determined that the power of the hall's restriction was greatly reduced. But just as he finished speaking, something suddenly occurred to him, and his expression changed involuntarily.

"That's somewhat possible."

A bright light flashed in the eyes of Saint Killing the Netherworld,

Follow the words from your mouth. As soon as he said the words, he pointed towards the gate of the Gaoda palace. Qin Fengming was startled when he saw the Saint Killing the Netherworld so hastily attacking the palace door, and he quickly retreated behind him.

The restrictions here were all made by monks from the upper realm, and he did not dare to take them lightly.

But this time nothing unexpected happened. Following the fingerprint of the Saint Killing the Netherworld, a majestic energy impact suddenly burst out from the gate of the high hall.

Amid the energy surge, a huge hole appeared on the palace door.

It seemed that the Ghost Slayer Saint had struck at random, but the power was extremely powerful. There was just a banging sound in the thick palace door without any tremor, and a huge hole had been blasted out.

"Well, the restriction on the palace gate has indeed no effect."

The Saint Killing the Netherworld said in his mouth, and with a flash of figure, he came directly to the hole. With a short stature, he entered the main hall.

Qin Fengming looked into the main hall through the hole, and a moment later, his figure also entered through the hole.

"The sleeping spirit in this skeleton should be the successor to Heaven as you mentioned. Little friend, please step forward and break this restrictive wall." The Saint Killing the Nether stood in the main hall, looking at a ball of green in front of him. The skeleton lying on the bed shrouded in fog said directly.

"Okay, the junior will be responsible for breaking the Qingwu restriction, but the senior will be responsible for intercepting the spirit later."

Qin Fengming did not resist the instructions given by the Saint Killing the Netherworld, but answered happily.

"A mere spirit in the realm of ghost king can't make any waves." The ghost-killing saint's eyes flashed and he said coldly.

Although he said it very nonchalantly, as soon as he said the words, his hands were already dancing away.

In an instant, a cloud of magic mist filled the entire hall, completely enveloping the green mist.

Qin Fengming ignored the Saint Killing the Netherworld, but flashed his figure and arrived in front of Qingwu. He carefully released his spiritual consciousness and explored the inside of the blue mist with extreme caution.

"Senior, be careful, the spirit has moved." Just when Qin Fengming's consciousness touched the skeleton lying on the bed, a sudden cry of surprise rang out from Qin Fengming's mouth.

Before the words could be finished, a ball of red light suddenly appeared from the skeleton. In the swirling red light, a transparent spirit that was no longer illusory emerged.

"Is it you? How is it possible that you actually entered here and entered the Blood Soul Palace?" The spirit suddenly appeared, and when he saw Qin Fengming not far away in front of him, a cry of surprise immediately sounded.

"If you can enter, Qin can naturally enter." Qin Fengming stood on the spot and did not resort to any means. Instead, he looked at Ji Tianyu's spirit wrapped in red light in the green mist and said calmly.

"Ah, that's impossible. Why is there no blood lake here?"

Before Qin Fengming could finish his words, an exclamation resounded from Jitianyu Jinghun's mouth again.

This voice of surprise did not receive an answer from Qin Fengming. But before Tianyu's screams of shock could completely subside, a skinny claw suddenly emerged from the demonic mist that shrouded the entire hall. It quickly approached the back of Ji Tianyu's spirit.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound, and the green mist surrounding Ji Tianyu was like ice crystals, which immediately shattered with the touch of the claws.

The claws of his hands flashed, and the castration continued, and in a flash, Ji Tianyu's spirit body was enveloped.

Ji Tianyu didn't seem to notice the sharp claws coming from behind him. The green mist dispersed, and he didn't show any panic.

The claws of his hands soon touched the body of Ji Tianyu's spirit wrapped in red light.

What made Qin Fengming frown sharply was that when the skinny claws that seemed to be extremely powerful grasped Ji Tianyu's body, a red light flashed, and the huge claws had disappeared. The spirit of Ji Tianyu.

"Hahaha, I thought it was some kind of powerful divine soul protection talisman, but it turned out to be just a blood-light evil shadow spell. This kind of divine soul spell has no effect at all when cast in front of me."

However, just when Ji Tianyu's spirit easily escaped from the huge claws, a very sarcastic laughter suddenly sounded within the magic mist.

As soon as the laughter started ringing out, Ji Tianyu's soul was already enveloped in a dense mass of gray and white slender ropes. The ropes are intertwined like a ball covered with layers of mesh.

"This is ghost spider silk!" As the web suddenly appeared, an extremely frightened exclamation also sounded on the spot.