Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The Frost Sky Ice Moth is an extremely extraordinary moth-like monster insect. It ranks very high on the list of spiritual insects, ranking 71st. Although there is a big gap between it and the Thorn King Moth, it is still one of the top 100 powerful monster insects.

Frost Sky Ice Moth is not a social insect, but it usually appears in groups. However, the number of groups is limited, generally not exceeding a hundred.

The Frost Sky Ice Moth has extremely cold properties, and it has countless tiny scales on its body, which contain a highly toxic substance that can erode the energy of the five elements.

Hearing Li Ziyang mention his Frost Sky Ice Moth, the monk surnamed Xiang's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Naturally, he had already thought of the spiritual insects on his body. It's just that he hasn't been able to decide to sacrifice it. Frost Sky Ice Moth is his most powerful support.

Because the three Frost Sky Ice Moths on his body are already mature. Any one of them is enough to fight with a late-stage Xuanling or even a peak cultivator.

What the monk surnamed Xiang relies on most is not just the poison of the Frost Sky Ice Moth itself, but his three Frost Sky Ice Moths, which can form a combined attack array. With his own power, he once fought with a Mahayana The monks fought, but eventually escaped and survived.

Being able to help a cultivator at the top of Xuanling escape from a Mahayana man was enough to illustrate the power of those three Frost Sky Ice Moths.

When the monk named Xiang heard what his senior brother said, his expression became serious.

The Frost Sky Ice Moth is his support and his trump card. He will not sacrifice it unless absolutely necessary. When he faced the ruthless Canglin, as long as he sacrificed it, he could capture or kill the opponent, but he was not willing to drive the spirit worm to appear, which is enough to show his care for the spirit worm.

But at this time, he had to consider giving his spirit insect a try.

If the state of the two of them continues at this time, they will really be exhausted physically and mentally, and it will be difficult to move their bodies. At that time, they will definitely be attacked by the terrifying thread. There should be no other possibility waiting for the two of them except death.

The thoughts in my heart were just fleeting thoughts. I nodded seriously to the monk surnamed Xiang. With a wave of my arm, three green-gray lights and shadows suddenly appeared. Amidst the soft buzzing, I saw three groups of gray mist appearing on the body of the surnamed monk. forward.

The three clouds of gray mist did not seem to be thick, but they were very hazy. Only three ferocious insects that looked like huge goshawks could be seen dormant in the gray mist.

As soon as the Frost Sky Ice Moth appeared, three clouds of ice-cold aura filled the scene. Amid the surging mist, the surrounding air immediately became stagnant and stiff.

It’s the lush green grass below,

It seemed that he was also affected, and only a mark was seen. As the monk Xiang drove three clouds of gray mist to move quickly, a wide trace was left on the grass.

It's just that the trace quickly disappeared as the monk surnamed Xiang, and instantly recovered at a rapid speed.

"Senior Brother Li, Xiang's spiritual insects can indeed have some effect on this magic circle. I can feel that the negative effects have disappeared. Senior brother, come quickly and stay under the protection of the spiritual insects. We are trying to break the restriction here."

As soon as the Frost Sky Ice Moth appeared, a cloud of bluish-gray mist suddenly spewed out.

The mist swept across, completely covering the monk named Xiang. In an instant, a sense of relaxation suddenly came to the monk surnamed Xiang. After a moment's notice to the monk surnamed Xiang, his expression immediately showed joy and he spoke urgently.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Ziyang's body flashed and he flew over quickly.

A ball of red light swept out from the blue-gray mist, wrapping up the body of Li Ziyang who was approaching rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was submerged into the green-gray mist.

Under the protection of three Frost Sky Ice Moths, Li Ziyang only felt that physical and mental exhaustion, and it disappeared quickly. This made the two top Xuanling experts finally let out a sigh of relief.

The expressions of the two people had just relaxed, but when they looked at each other, their faces showed a heavy look again.

This is the side hall's forbidden array, there is no doubt about it. This magic circle is also a Sumeru magic circle that is extremely difficult to break.

The Sumeru Array is a powerful forbidden existence that contains the power of space.

Whether it is middle-aged Xiang or Li Ziyang, it can be said that they have studied the magic circle. But the two of them have no talent for the magic circle.

In the past, when encountering the restrictions of a powerful magic circle, the only way the two of them could think of was to directly use powerful attacks to break the magic circle. Facing this Sumeru magic circle at this moment, the two people who were not very knowledgeable about the magic circle immediately felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Although they hesitated in their hearts, at this moment, the horror in the hearts of the two Xuanling peak masters had subsided, and was replaced by resentment towards the person who had put them in such a dangerous situation.

If it hadn't been for that young man's doing, they would not have rashly entered this side hall and put themselves in danger.

"Hmph, even though that junior sent you and me into the magic circle, with Senior Brother Gong here, he will definitely capture him. That junior's formation skills are extraordinary, and under the leadership of Senior Brother Gong, he will naturally be coerced into taking action. To break the restriction here, the two of us can wait here together and wait for the magic circle to be broken."

Looking around, Li Ziyang snorted with a solemn expression and said.

The monk named Xiang nodded, seeming to agree with what Li Ziyang said.

However, just as the two were discussing and planning to wait, a rapid buzzing sound suddenly sounded on the vast grassland.

The sound buzzed, and a vast fluctuation, like a stormy sea, suddenly surged from the distant sky.

As the wave quickly approached, the two suddenly discovered that the lush grassland suddenly turned into mud. The green-gray mist that enveloped the two of them became as heavy as lead.

A buzzing sound resounded, and the middle-aged man named Xiang suddenly changed his expression. An exclamation followed: "Senior Brother Li, the restrictions here have changed suddenly, and the Frost Sky Ice Moth seems to be unable to withstand the intrusion of the restrictions here."

The sound of this voice suddenly made Li Ziyang look pale.

If even the innate poison of the Frost Sky Ice Moth can't resist the strange invasion force here, then the two of them may end up here before Gong Gan can break the restriction.

Before the two of them could react, they saw the swamp under their feet suddenly rolling up, like a huge wave that suddenly surged into the sky, suddenly heading towards the mist where they were.

The swamp surged, completely blocking the escape route for the two of them.

Amid the two exclamations, five figures were seen rolling around in the mire, landing directly on the ground.

The monk Xiang and Li Ziyang, who looked horrified, launched two attacks respectively. At the same time, three huge moths also rose up with gray light all over their bodies, and three balls of green-gray powder spurted out.

But what shocked the two Xuanling peak monks was that the attacks they launched had no effect at all. The powerful attacks they launched were like mud cows entering the sea, without making any waves.

However, just when the two of them thought they were about to die, they suddenly discovered that the quagmire was not as terrifying as they had expected before.

Apart from a feeling that seemed to pull the two of them into the mud pool, and a feeling of squeezing and crushing their bodies, there was no terrifying power that could instantly decompose their powerful attacks.

Both of them are physical practitioners and can still resist this kind of pulling and squeezing.

Without any hesitation, the monk surnamed Xiang sent out his spiritual thoughts. Under the flash of three gray lights, three huge moths suddenly appeared in front of him, wrapped in three gray lights.

In a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

Sensing that there was no such terrifying thread attack in this swamp, middle-aged Xiang didn't hesitate and immediately put away the three Frost Sky Ice Moths.

Although the Frost Sky Ice Moth was surrounded by the mire, it was obviously stronger than the two of them who could resist the confinement of the mire. Did not fall into the quagmire. His body flashed and he got rid of the seal of the mire.

Although the Frost Sky Ice Moth looks easier than the two of them, the monk surnamed Xiang understands in his heart that this restriction is also very restrictive for the Frost Sky Ice Moth. The three Frost Sky Ice Moths could only resist one or two of the restrictions here, and could not help the two of them much.

If the Frost Sky Ice Moth is pulled into the mire, it will be more dangerous than if they fall into the mire.

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man named Xiang collected the three spirit insects into the spirit beast bracelet.

With their arms dancing, their legs kicking, and their bodies constantly twisting, the two Zixiao Sect masters finally stabilized themselves on the quagmire.

Although they stopped sinking for a while, no matter what methods the two used to attack the mire around them, it was as if they had entered a ball of viscous juice and could not make any waves.

Apart from constant struggle, the two powerful masters of Zixiao Sect had no other means.

It was also thanks to the fact that the two of them were practitioners of body-training techniques. For other people whose bodies were not strong, just the squeezing force of this quagmire would be enough to cause their bodies to collapse.

While the two great masters of the Zixiao Sect were struggling in the endless grassy swamp, Gong Gan was also in a dangerous situation in another side hall.

Gong Gan was rolled up by the mountain's ban, and after being sent into the side hall, he was immediately attacked by a ban.

The attack with a slender sword that was only as wide as a thumb required Gong Gan to attack three times in a row before he was able to stop it.

But after that sword attack, although the fog rolled around, there were no more restricted attacks. And he stood on the spot without moving his body.

Regarding the magic circle, Gong Gan is obviously more skilled than the other two Zixiao Sect powerful men.

As soon as he entered this magic circle, he judged some of the virtual reality of this magic circle. That is, the attack of this magic circle is not violent, but it will attack violent energy fluctuations, and the attack frequency is not high.

His judgment was extremely accurate. After the aura on his body was suppressed and restrained by his efforts, there was no continuous attack since the first attack appeared.

Looking at the surrounding fog, Gong Qian's eyes became gloomy.

Entering Tianluo Palace this time can be said to be a great opportunity for their Zixiao Sect. However, their judgment was wrong. With the combined efforts of three people, they failed to capture a Xuanling cultivator.

At this moment, being in the confinement of the side hall made Gong Qian feel frightened and angry.

He was not worried about losing his Xuan Zi Sword. Even if the young monk had powerful means, it would definitely not be a short time to erase the mark on the Xuan Zi Sword.

Moreover, the young monk was involved in the main hall. He knew without thinking that the restrictions there were more powerful than those in the side hall where he was.

Maybe the young monk would be banned and obliterated as soon as he entered.

Even if the ban in the main hall is powerful enough to kill the Xuanling monks, the Xuanzi Sword is so powerful that it cannot be easily destroyed. As long as he can break the restrictions here and then try to break the restrictions in the main hall, he can naturally get the Xuan Zi Sword back.

Just looking at the surrounding mist in front of him, Gong Qian didn't know how to act for a moment.

Just as Gong Qian glanced around, a low rumbling sound suddenly came from the surrounding mist. The sound was low and dull, as if there were thousands of horses galloping in the distance...