Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Ah, fellow Daoist Qin, come back quickly!"

Just when Qin Fengming's figure suddenly stopped in mid-air and stopped moving, a scream sounded on the spot. The person who spoke out was Fairy Yaoluo.

As the nun spoke, a pink fluorescent ribbon suddenly appeared.

The ribbon was like a pink python that shook its head and swayed its tail, shooting rapidly towards Qin Fengming's body in the air.

"Fairy Yao, no, the power of confinement can imprison the magic weapon." Just when Fairy Yaoluo suddenly offered up a seemingly extraordinary ribbon magic weapon, trying to pull Qin Fengming back, Qu Yuan's words suddenly sounded. on the spot.

As Qu Yuan spoke, a black light suddenly appeared in front of everyone in his hand.

The black light was not big, only as thick as an arm, and only more than ten feet long. But when Wumang appeared, he came first and blocked Fairy Yaoluo's pink ribbon.

When the two groups of fluorescence suddenly came into contact, a not-so-strong banging sound resounded.

Amid a powerful wave, the pink ribbon suddenly rolled back like a spiritual snake that had been touched seven inches.

"Fellow Daoist Qu, how dare you stop me..."

Suddenly seeing that the magic weapon she had sacrificed was blocked by someone, Fairy Yaoluo's eyes suddenly widened. A cold breath suddenly spurted out from her body, and at the same time, a sweet drink sounded from the female cultivator's mouth.

The cold aura only appeared for a moment, and immediately turned into thin transparent light pink threads, shrouding the female cultivator's body.

Clicking with his finger again, the ribbon that had just been turned suddenly glowed again, and a dragon's roar suddenly sounded on the spot.

That ribbon turned out to be a powerful object that could transform into the shape of a dragon.

"Thank you, Fairy Yao, for reminding me that this power of confinement cannot do anything to Qin." Just when Fairy Yaoluo's aura suddenly surged, and she was about to drive a long dragon wrapped in pink light to fly forward, Qin Fengming said calmly. The sound also rang in everyone's ears.

As soon as the voice sounded, a dark claw suddenly appeared, and in a flash, it covered the foot-long black light that Qu Yuan offered.

The claws appeared for a moment and then disappeared. Just as everyone was watching in amazement, a bang sounded on the spot. As the sound started, I saw that the huge black claw that had just disappeared had touched the black light that had just blocked Fairy Yaoluo's ribbon.

Everyone was suddenly shocked that the extremely powerful black light that Qu Yuan sacrificed, shrouded in the huge claws, seemed to have lost its spirituality and became motionless.

The black light rose again, and the black light suddenly shot away into the distance.

Everyone could see clearly that within the black light was a gnarled, dark, dead wood-like object.

"Could this black light be the black oak that appeared in Hongli City? I heard that a senior had obtained the black light. I didn't expect that it would actually appear in the hands of Daoist Qu. It seems that Qu Fellow Taoist must have a close relationship with that unknown senior."

The black light dimmed slightly, and everyone immediately saw clearly the full picture of what was stored in the black light. At first sight, Commander Tianlong suddenly said urgently.

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed. His eyes flashed brightly, and he looked closely into the black light that was thrown out rapidly.

After Qin Fengming launched a soul-eating claw, he did not stop, spread his body, and flew forward again.

He didn't care what the black light grabbed by the soul-eating claws he used was. Now all the body and mind are placed in the thick aura of imprisonment around him.

However, if Qin Fengming heard the words "Wu Ji Liu Mu" mentioned by Tian Long, he would definitely be upset.

The Wu Ji Liu tree is a strange tree that can be said to defy the heavens. It is said that the ebony tree has no roots or leaves, but it can grow on its own. However, its growth is extremely slow, taking tens of thousands of years to grow an inch taller.

Although it grows slowly, the million-year-old wood will naturally produce the original spiritual pattern of heaven and earth.

Wooden objects that can give birth to the original spiritual pattern of heaven and earth are not the original things of Mihuang Xuanbao. There are definitely not many types in the world of immortality. Even Qin Fengming only knows that Wuji Liumu and Weeping Soul Wood can give birth to heaven and earth on their own. Spiritual patterns.

Of course, heaven-defying divine objects like Ten Thousand Buddha Luo can also be used, but those are the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. The Black Grain Wood and Weeping Soul Wood are difficult to compare with Ten Thousand Buddha Luo.

And the three major sacred trees in the world of immortality cannot produce the original runes of heaven and earth at all.

The three sacred trees are not used for fighting. This kind of offensive object that can produce the original spiritual pattern of heaven and earth, no matter how defying the heaven, is difficult to compare with the Mihuang Xuanbao. At most, it can only be used as a Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Therefore, although it is precious, in terms of benefits, it is not as good as the three sacred trees.

But no matter what, the black oak wood that can produce the spiritual patterns of heaven and earth can definitely be regarded as an item of sky-high price.

"This piece of black grass has obviously been sacrificed by Taoist Qu with a special method, but under such circumstances, it can still be imprisoned and thrown away by Taoist Qin with a wave of his hand. This really makes Xuan Mou feel uncomfortable. untie."

As Xuan Luo spoke, his eyes became solemn and gloomy as he looked at Qu Yuan, his expression full of doubts.

Of course he saw the dark claws Qin Fengming sacrificed. But he can also use such sharp claws.

Being here, Xuan Luo did not dare to release his spiritual consciousness to lock on the sharp claw Qin Fengming sacrificed, so he was not sure of the power of the sharp claw.

After Xuan Luo said these words, Mo Ye's expression also changed slightly, and he also looked at Qu Yuan.

Now the only one who can express the power of Qin Fengming's claw mark is Qu Yuan.

When everyone looked at Qu Yuan, Qu Yuan's expression was now livid. He could never have imagined that Wujiliumu, whom he relied heavily on to withstand the attacks of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, would be in such a weak state.

Although it was shrouded in the mist in the distance, the ebony wood was still able to easily block Fairy Yaoluo's ribbon, which was enough to show that its power was still powerful.

But precisely because of this, Qu Yuan was even more surprised and puzzled.

But just now, he clearly felt a terrifying spiritual aura that suddenly made his mind stagnate, suddenly cutting off his mental connection with Wuji Liumu.

Just when his mind stagnated and his heart tightened, and he was about to activate his spiritual thoughts with all his strength, the terrifying spirit aura had disappeared. And he regained control of Wu Ji Liu Mu.

Although the moment was extremely short, it was almost negligible. But Qu Yuan knew clearly that if the other party wanted to take away the wood at that moment, Qu Yuan was sure that he would not be able to stop it at all.

Qu Yuan's eyes were cold, with wisps of cold light flashing in his eyes. He waved his hand with an ashen complexion and took back the black grass and pomegranate tree in his hand, but did not answer Xuan Luo's words at all.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but know that Qu Yuan must have suffered a big secret loss just now. It's just that everyone doesn't know what the situation is like.

Qin Fengming ignored everyone and slowly approached the green-gray mist. A thick mist suddenly wrapped around his body.

The mist that appeared was not from him, but from Hexuan.

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