Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Facing fifty or sixty Huo Mang, the thin old man didn't take it seriously at first, but with the huge energy fluctuations displayed by Huo Mang, even the old man who was in the late stage of becoming an elixir couldn't help but take a breath.

Since he had been cultivating for more than 400 years, this was the first time he had seen such powerful fire talismans, and there were so many of them. Although the thin old man was not afraid, he was also greatly surprised.

"Haha, you are indeed the young master of Manghuang Mountain. He has used so many powerful fire talismans. However, if you want to fight against me with just such talismans, you are too underestimated by Chengdan monks like me. I advise you to still It's better to capture him without restraint. If you continue to resist, I will definitely kill you."

Although the young man on the other side used an astonishing talisman, the thin old man was not too worried. Although the power of this kind of fire was not small, it was far less powerful than his own magic weapon.

As soon as the natal magic weapon is released, dozens of fires will disappear in an instant.

The thin old man who had this idea looked at his magic weapon with a hint of contempt on his face as he swerved left and right in the fire, but did not attack again.

The thin old man's sword flashed and was wrapped in dozens of fire waves.

Although the old man pushed hard, it was still difficult for the thin old man to break out from the dozens of fire waves that were equivalent to the attack power of ordinary magic weapons.

Seeing that the old man opposite offered a magic weapon and then stopped attacking, Qin Fengming felt extremely relieved and stopped offering the talisman.

"Haha, old man, if you want to easily destroy my young master's talisman, even if you are so powerful, it is difficult to succeed. It is impossible to say that I may be captured by my young master in the end, but it is also very possible. If you are wise, release me immediately. Young Master, leave, otherwise you will have to pay the consequences yourself."

Faced with the threatening words of the old man opposite, Qin Fengming completely ignored them.

At this time, Qin Fengming was most afraid of the old man's secret technique. As for the magic weapon, only dozens of fire waves could block it. However, he was extremely afraid of the secret technique of the late Chengdu monks.

After leaving the Xiao family in Qianhuzhou, the scene of the fight with the Red Devil Ancestor was still vivid in his mind. If he had not been protected by the elders of the Xiao clan, he would have fallen to the secret attack of the Red Devil Ancestor.

The old man in front of him, who was in the late stage of Chengdan, was the same as the ancestor of the Red Devil. He must have secret skills, which forced Qin Fengming to be more careful.

Seeing that the young cultivator across from him still looked calm and composed at this time, the thin old man also felt a little uneasy.

As time passed, what shocked the little old man even more was that the young monk opposite seemed to have endless talismans on his body. As soon as the number of fires in the air decreases, the young monk immediately sacrifices ten more fires, keeping the number of fires in the air at around fifty.

It seems that before the young master of Manghuang Mountain in front of him entered the Tianyan Mountain Range, the Supreme Elder of Manghuang Mountain gave him many such powerful talismans.

Seeing the extremely calm face of the young man opposite, the skinny old man couldn't help but feel excited.

If he met the young man opposite him somewhere else, the thin old man might not have the slightest worry. He was convinced that with his cultivation in the later stage of becoming an elixir, he would be able to consume all the talismans on the young man opposite him and then capture him alive.

But this place is different. This place is the Tianyan Mountain Range, and there are many monks who have entered it. If a monk from Manghuang Mountain really passes through this place and hunts others by himself, the situation will be reversed immediately. Will he be able to leave smoothly? , which are also two different things.

Even meeting another monk in the late stage of becoming an elixir is extremely inappropriate.

Regardless of whether he can kill the young man opposite him or not, just by telling the public about his robbery of the young master of Manghuang Mountain, there will definitely be a lot of monks looking for him.

No one knows that there are countless rare treasures in Manghuang Mountain. As the young master of Manghuang Mountain, he was robbed by him. Even if he failed, no one would believe him. By then, it is possible that he will be hunted down by the entire world of cultivators.

After thinking about it secretly, the thin old man couldn't help but feel anxious.

Qin Fengming stood in the distance, paying attention to Huo Mang and the magic weapon fighting in the air, and at the same time, he was extremely careful to guard against the thin old man opposite him.

When he saw the thin old man, his face flickered and his eyes kept wandering. I started to think a little bit in my heart.

At this time, Qin Fengming was also worried that other monks would pass through this place. This place is already close to the Obscurity Area, and is already four to five thousand miles away from the edge of the Tianyan Mountain Range. Based on the monks' distance, many monks should be able to reach this place in a month.

If you really meet other monks, whether they are enemies or friends, it will be a troublesome matter.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming's heart moved slightly. He already had two talismans in his hands. He moved and slowly walked forward.

The thin old man didn't pay much attention to the young monk who was slowly moving. In his opinion, no matter how amazing his methods are, a foundation-building monk is just a passing cloud and no threat at all when faced with the absolute strength of his late-stage pill-forming realm.

Just when Qin Fengming walked more than ten feet, the thin old man had already made up his mind and did not intend to continue to waste time with the young monk opposite.

The thin old man opened his mouth, and a black light flew out from his mouth. It swayed in the air and turned into a huge crutch. It was wrapped in black light and rushed towards the dozens of Huomang sacrificed by Qin Fengming.

This jet-black crutch is the magic weapon that this thin old man has been refining in his body for more than three hundred years.

The huge power carried by this natal magic weapon is beyond the comparison of the ordinary magic weapon just now. The black crutches circled one by one among the fire mangs, and all the fire mangs that came into contact with the crutches were knocked down one after another. A fireball as big as a head fell directly from the air to the ground.

Only a moment passed before dozens of fires disappeared.

Seeing that his natal magic weapon had performed well, the thin old man looked overjoyed. Facing Qin Fengming who was thirty feet away, he laughed loudly and said: "Junior, if you consecrate your head now, I can still spare your life. If you want to live again later, , will be as good as the sky."

"Haha, spare my life. I see, it's you who wants me to spare my life."

When Qin Fengming saw that he was making great achievements against the magic weapon, he didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but instead looked a bit sarcastic.

The thin old man was also shocked when he saw this. Before he could make any move, he saw the young man opposite raise his hand, and two talismans flew out of his hand.

"Ouch~hum~~"

As the roars of huge demonic beasts shocked his heart, the thin old man felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly agitated, his mind became dizzy, and his mind suddenly went blank, and his whole person became as if he was demented.