Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although doubts arose in Liu Qingliu's heart, he was not allowed to hesitate at this time.

In a flash, those balls of hot magma came straight towards his body from more than twenty feet away. It is already difficult to avoid it. Without hesitation, Liu Qingliu raised his hand, and the object in his hand flew out. In a flash of black light, it turned into a huge shield, blocking him in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Several loud noises were heard in succession, and the black shield magic weapon that Liu Qingliu had just sacrificed suddenly shattered with a bang after the last impact.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Liu Qingliu's expression suddenly changed. Because this shield is an ancient treasure, its defensive power is astonishing. Even an ordinary blow from a monk in the early stages of transforming into an infant would be unable to damage the shield at all.

Unexpectedly, this time it only withstood a few magma attacks before being shattered. The power of this magma is so great that it is still beyond Liu Qingliu's estimation.

Just when he was still distressed that the ancient shield treasure was shattered, red light flashed out again in front of him, and several huge masses of magma appeared in his eyes again.

"Ah, not good." Following Liu Qingliu's shout, he stepped back sharply. At the same time, the ball of black light that had been wrapped in his left hand suddenly flew out and faced the group of people. The magma goes away.

As soon as the ball of black light left his hand, it turned into a huge puppet head, and in a flash, it turned into a real form. When the huge mouth opened, four balls of hot magma fell into its huge mouth.

The sound of sobbing suddenly came together, and the seemingly powerful giant puppet head dissipated like smoke in front of Liu Qingliu.

As soon as he saw that his extremely proud method was instantly defeated, Liu Qingliu no longer had the slightest intention to take a step forward. With his body swaying, he quickly went in the direction he came from.

Facing such an attack from the magma, Liu Qingliu knew clearly that no matter how many magic weapons he had, it would be difficult to withstand the attack of the hot magma.

If you lose your mana here, it is no different than seeking death on your own.

Only then did Liu Qingliu understand how Junior Brother Tianyu fell into this smoke area. If he had not been prepared just now and fell into the lava attacks, there would be no doubt about it.

Just when Liu Qingliu's face was solemn, he appeared out of the smoke, and he was still talking to his classmates about what happened. There was a flash of green light twenty feet away, and an old man with broken legs in a gray shirt appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Wang, you...you...how did you become like this?"

Following the surprised sounds of the other two old men of the Soul Refining Sect. Only then did everyone realize that the lame old man in gray shirt was no other than the old man named Wang who had entered the smoke together with Liu Qingliu.

It's just that at this time, the old man surnamed Wang no longer had the calmness and calmness he had when he entered. At this time, his eyes showed a look of fear, his face was extremely ferocious, his whole body was dripping with blood, and the broken leg seemed to be in a scorched state.

The old man surnamed Wang did not bother to answer everyone's questions, but said hurriedly: "Junior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Li, protect me. I want to stabilize the injury now, and we will talk about the rest later."

Following his words, he kneaded and danced his hands continuously, and in an instant, he clicked on several acupuncture points around his body. Then he crossed one leg, closed his eyes slightly, and started to meditate.

The old man named Wang hurriedly exited from the smoke without stopping his injuries.

It wasn't that the old man surnamed Wang didn't want to stop the injury within the smoke, but that he also knew that if he met the other two people while he was trying to stop the bleeding, it would be a disaster and there would be no chance of survival.

Looking at the crippled old man named Wang in the distance, Liu Qingliu was secretly grateful.

It seemed that the old man named Wang must have been attacked by the lava. He was able to escape completely after losing a precious ancient treasure. However, the old man named Wang was not so lucky and escaped at the cost of losing a leg.

Looking at the old man named Wang in the distance, Liu Qingliu had no intention of taking action at this time. If placed in normal times,

Faced with this situation, he would naturally attack. But at this time, it was not the time to fight with the old man named Wang.

At this time, Liu Qingliu's hatred for Tianyu and the others increased greatly. Tianyu and the others must have known about the attack in the smoke just now, but the five of them did not say anything about it, which undoubtedly meant that he and the old man named Wang would be fooled.

Liu Qingliu was very scheming and would not take action against the old man named Wang at this time.

At this time, the monks who had not entered the smoke were very happy in their hearts. It turned out that the smoke was so dangerous. Even the monk surnamed Liu and the old man surnamed Wang were almost killed.

After a cup of tea, there was a flash of light, and Tianyu flew out of the smoke and stood in front of everyone.

"Amitabha, it turns out that Fellow Daoist Liu and Fellow Daoist Wang came out first. Why is Fellow Daoist Wang injured?"

Seeing Liu Qingliu and the old man surnamed Wang, Tian Yu recited the Buddha's name and spoke. However, seeing the monk surnamed Wang's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but look shocked.

"Haha, it's okay. I was hit by the lava. Although I broke a leg, my life is not affected."

The old man surnamed Wang had suppressed his injuries at this time, and was looking at Tianyu with bright eyes, and said with a cold smile.

Seeing that Liu Qingliu was not injured at all and the monk surnamed Wang only lost one leg, Tian Yu also cried out in his heart that it was a pity. Although he had other intentions in his heart, there was a solemn and sad look on his face.

"Alas, the old monk has long said that there are many dangers in the smoke. Even so, fellow Taoist Wang was still seriously injured, and this was the old monk's fault. This is the holy healing medicine of my sect. Please accept it. Bar."

Tianyu said, raised his hand, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and threw it in front of the old man named Wang.

"Thank you, Master, for the gift of medicine." The old man surnamed Wang did not refuse. He reached out and took the jade bottle into his hand, put it into the storage ring without looking at it, then raised his head and said:

"But I wonder if Master has discovered the young master of Manghuang Mountain during this trip?"

Hearing the monk surnamed Wang's question, everyone in Liu Qingliu was shocked, and they all looked at Tianyu with bright eyes.

"Amitabha, the old monk searched repeatedly in the smoke and never saw the young master of Manghuang Mountain. It seems that the young master must have died in the smoke."

"Ah? The master has not been able to find it. It seems that the possibility of the death of the young master of Manghuang Mountain is very small. Even with the ability of fellow Taoist Wang, he could not escape from the smoke area. A mere foundation-building peak Can a monk be stronger than fellow Taoist Wang?"

After looking at Tianyu for a moment, he saw nothing strange in his eyes, but Liu Qingliu knew that the old monk had not lied. It seemed that the young monk had definitely died.

"In this case, Liu no longer has any extravagant hopes. I'd better go find the white mist area. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. Master, let's say goodbye here."

After saying this, Liu Qingliu waved his hand and led five other Spirit Devouring Sect monks to fly towards the side of the smoke.