Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

On the lake in the distance, there was a huge python with purple fluorescence swaying and roaring at the moment. The frightening "hissing" sound came from the sound, which made Qin Fengming feel chills in his ears.

The water here is dark and sticky, and looks like ink.

An extremely cold breath evaporated from the lake water and penetrated directly into the monk's body. It had an extremely freezing effect on both the alchemy sea and the sea of ​​consciousness in the monk's body. Qin Fengming has long understood this.

But what Qin Fengming didn't expect was that the lake was not just frozen.

The huge purple python was obviously attacked by ice after entering the lake where the restriction was formed, but it was not frozen due to the chaotic aura lingering around its body.

Chaos purple energy is a very corrosive substance in the heaven and earth, and is the original existence when the heaven and earth were born. As long as a fist-sized amount of pure chaotic purple energy can make Xuan Ling and even a Mahayana monk fall, but that can only be done by pure chaotic purple energy.

In the world of immortality, it can be said that it is no longer possible to encounter the kind of chaotic purple energy that can kill Mahayana existences. Because the chaotic purple energy is inherently corrosive and can swallow up all kinds of breath energy.

Even if it is powerful, after swallowing various substances, it cannot be pure again. And the pure purple energy of chaos has basically disappeared from the world of immortality.

Therefore, as long as they reach the realm of Xuanling and Mahayana, monks will have the means to restrain the erosion of the aura of chaos.

The chaos aura on the Chaos Spirit Treasure is naturally pure, but it is very weak, because it is only a treasure made from materials containing chaotic purple energy, which is far from pure chaos purple energy.

But even so, the Chaos Spiritual Treasure itself is also a existence that is subject to all kinds of negative erosion and harassment.

Otherwise, it would not become a treasure with the most powerful attack power in the world.

Although the ice and cold here is terrifying, it obviously cannot have any impact on the chaotic purple energy. But under the terrifying icy cold attack, the terrifying python transformed by the Xuanzi Sword still sensed danger.

Although it should have no weapon spirit, its own spirituality still allowed it to resist the terrifying cold.

As the huge python struggled fiercely on the surface of the lake, huge black waves rose into the sky from the lake and swept towards the body of the python.

The waves roared loudly, and the giant python struggled and rolled in the huge waves, and was actually in a stalemate for a moment.

Watching the huge black waves rolling,

A cold and trembling feeling suddenly emerged in Qin Fengming's heart.

Just the cold breath emitted by the lake had already frozen his physical body. If the lake water swept over Xuanhun's spiritual body, Qin Fengming couldn't imagine what the result would be.

Maybe he was hit by a huge wave and his body was frozen directly.

It's just that this place is very strange. Although Qin Fengming's physical body is suspended in the air, it does not fall, it just remains motionless.

The two mysterious souls remained motionless, quietly looking at the lake in the distance. In the distance, a huge python was struggling and rolling in the huge waves. Its huge body was rushing left and right in the huge waves, looking very reluctant and painful.

Faced with this kind of restriction, Qin Fengming did not dare to act rashly at this moment.

This restriction is obviously a powerful magic circle that the more it struggles, the more powerful it will attack.

Sensing the place around him, Qin Fengming frowned slightly. He discovered that this restriction had the power to absorb spiritual consciousness.

He waved his hand and offered a talisman. What shocked Qin Fengming's Xuanhun spirit body was that as soon as the test talisman appeared, it was immediately swept away by a cold breath, and then disappeared from his senses. Traces.

"You can't even sacrifice runes here!"

After sensing this, Qin Fengming really felt a sense of fear and crisis.

Without the test runes, he would not know what kind of magic circle this magic circle was, and naturally he would not be able to find a way to crack the magic circle.

Looking at the dark and thick lake water around them, Qin Fengming's two mysterious souls couldn't help but froze on the spot.

Qin Fengming believed that his attainments in the talisman formation were extremely high at this moment, but he was in an array that could not produce rune patterns. No matter how high his attainments in the talisman formation were, he was unable to do anything.

Looking at the dark lake below, Qin Fengming was speechless for a moment.

The lake was so wide that he couldn't even see the edge. But what surprised him was that he was obviously only two to three hundred feet away from the python transformed by Xuan Zi Sword. However, the huge waves where Xuan Zi Sword was located were surging, but where he was, it was calm and there were no waves.

Suspended above the lake, Qin Fengming fell into thoughts for a moment.

He didn't believe that the magic circle in front of him had no flaws. The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the understanding of the magic circle, and the more Qin Fengming understands that any magic circle can be broken.

It is the kind of Guiyuan Taboo that is said to be indestructible, and formation masters at the Xuan level can also find ways to break it.

To say that all magic is indestructible only means that the monk's cultivation level or level of magic circle is not enough to crack it. It also shows that Guiyuan Jin is indeed extremely tough, and no casual person can find its flaws. Or they know its flaw, but have no means to use that flaw to break through the magic circle.

This restrictive array here made Qin Fengming feel like he couldn't take action.

If you can't understand the magic circle, how can you talk about cracking it?

After standing for a long time, Qin Fengming's two mysterious souls had no clue. But there were no attacks to disturb him, which made Qin Fengming feel at ease.

Unable to find a solution for the moment, Qin Fengming concentrated his mind and his eyes naturally fell on Xuan Zijian who was struggling in the distance.

At this time, Xuan Zi Jian and the huge python body were still struggling. The coldness of the lake water cannot freeze it immediately, but Xuan Zijian himself does not have the ability to break the restriction here.

If Gong Gan was controlling it at this moment, with the terrifying power of the Xuan Zi Sword, it might be possible to break the formation with brute force. However, with Xuan Zi Jian's own intelligence, apart from struggling, he really has no ability to actively break the magic circle.

Sensing that there was no difference between the Huan Ji Xuan Light and the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire, Qin Fengming no longer thought about how to break the magic circle here, but looked at the Xuan Purple Sword. Depending on when its power is consumed, he can step forward and get it easily.

Just when Qin Fengming was trapped on the strange lake, Li Ziyang and the monk surnamed Xiang, who were in a side hall, were struggling in a meadow swamp.

The two of them had previously attacked Qin Fengming with all their strength, without sparing any effort.

They knew that Qin Fengming had extraordinary methods, and they were determined to capture Qin Fengming with one blow. It can be said that the two of them were very capable.

It was precisely because the two of them used all their strength that when they failed to capture Qin Fengming, they had no means of defense. After being frightened and imprisoned by Qin Fengming, they were unable to protect themselves and were sent directly. Arriving at the side hall.

As soon as Hajime entered, the two of them saw an extremely vast grassland.

The breeze blows in the face here, and the slowly undulating grassland stretches away like a huge blue tent. As far as the eye can see, what you see is a peaceful scene.

However, as soon as the two of them stood still, they immediately felt an extremely sharp cutting force suddenly spurting out from the seemingly calm grass below them and wrapping around their bodies.

Shocked in their hearts, the two men immediately waved their hands and launched their own attacks. At the same time, his body flashed and flew to the side.

Both of them are quick to respond and possess great strength. But as soon as the two men launched their attacks, they suddenly discovered that in the flash of fist seals and palm winds, wisps of strange green silk threads suddenly appeared, suddenly shooting out from the ground, and instantly wrapped around the two of them. On top of the attacks made by people.

Before the two of them were completely surprised, they felt an extremely sharp and extremely consuming cutting force acting on the fist seal palm wind.

The attacks launched by the two people were seen to shrink rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed before they even touched the ground, and finally turned into a ball of vitality energy that suddenly scattered in all directions.

The green silk thread swept across and submerged into the grass below again.

Faced with such a strange situation, both of their expressions changed with shock.

The two of them were frightened, and their rapidly moving figures immediately stopped in mid-air again. However, as soon as he stopped, a sharp and sharp aura emerged from the green grass below again.

In shock, the two of them waved their hands to attack again without any hesitation.

Just like the previous situation, the two people's attacks were immediately wrapped in green silk threads that appeared, and finally disappeared on the spot.

However, the bodies of the two people who quickly dodge did not receive any attacks from the silk threads.

But when the two stopped again and planned to take a closer look at the strange grass under their feet, another group of green silk threads sprayed out from the grass and wrapped around the two bodies.

At this time, how could the two Xuanling Peak cultivators not know that at this place, as long as their bodies stopped, terrifying green threads would shoot out, and as long as their bodies flashed rapidly, There will be no attack display.

The two people who understood this did not dare to stop. Their figures flashed and they quickly flew away into the distance.

It did not surprise the two of them. As long as the two of them flew away with all their strength, the terrifying green threads in the grass below would not appear.

The two of them did not dare to stay. They flew rapidly over the endless grass for a long time. A feeling of fatigue suddenly appeared on the two of them.

This feeling suddenly appeared, and the two Xuanling Peak monks felt panic in their hearts.

They instantly understood that although the two of them escaped quickly and would not be attacked by the green silk thread, the green silk thread was not the only attack here. Flying away here quickly consumes a huge amount of energy in the body.

This mental effort is the feeling of one's own fatigue.

Physical fatigue is actually nothing to a monk. Generally, as long as the body's mana energy is sufficient and the soul energy is sufficient, it is enough to prevent oneself from feeling physical fatigue.

But this place was obviously not an ordinary place. As the two of them fled quickly, a feeling of physical fatigue slowly appeared on the two of them.

It felt as if the whole body was wrapped in a sticky force, slowly consuming the energy in the two people's bodies.

Suddenly feeling this, the two Xuanling peak experts were both horrified. They looked at each other and saw an extremely rare fear in each other's eyes.

"Junior Brother Xiang, this place is very strange. I wonder if your Frost Sky Ice Moth can resist the green silk thread?" Li Ziyang looked at the monk surnamed Xiang in the distance with an extremely solemn expression, and said urgently.

The two have tried several methods, no matter whether they are secret techniques or magic weapons, they can't break the green threads shooting out from the grass below. As his thoughts turned, Li Ziyang suddenly thought of the powerful spiritual insect on the monk surnamed Xiang, so he said urgently.