Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The middle-aged man's words were full of anger, and his voice shook the world.

"Whether Qin is seeking death or not, it doesn't come true just because you say it. It also depends on whether you have the means."

When Qin Fengming heard these extremely threatening words, his heart did not waver at all. Threatening others with words relies on one's own strength.

It is certain that this middle-aged man is not weak, but Qin Fengming really does not think that the other party has the means to kill him easily.

For Qin Fengming, whether he is facing a ghost monk or a demon monk, he has a strong psychological advantage in his heart. Because the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue he practiced is a supreme technique that has great restraint on ghosts and demons. Some negative harassment from the other party will hardly cause any damage to him.

Qin Fengming's words came out, and the magic formula in his body moved, and the ghost-eating ghost fire and ghost-eating mist quickly disappeared.

His words were not deliberately obscured, and his voice was transmitted so that the three people present could hear him clearly.

"You two will die here today." Following Qin Fengming's words, a low voice sounded again in the distant place of the fight.

The voice was transmitted, but Chongji did not rush back.

Qin Fengming was suspended in the air and ignored Chong Ji's menacing threatening words, but looked at the ghostly creature below with gleaming eyes.

What made Qin Fengming most happy about these ghosts was that they were obviously sealed in the mountains and forests by some kind of restraint. Because these ghosts were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, with their eyes closed, their breath restrained, and no reaction.

As long as Chongji doesn't return and gives him enough time, Qin Fengming is sure that he can quickly take these ghostly ghosts into his arms.

However, just when Qin Fengming was happy in his heart and a smile appeared on his face, his expression suddenly changed and the smile that appeared on his face disappeared completely.

Because he suddenly discovered some strange existence in the shadow below.

A ghost with a solid body was sitting cross-legged in the forest below. It was not sitting in a random pattern, but actually showed a very regular formation pattern.

It seems that these ghosts are performing some kind of ritual.

The ghost didn't move, and a transparent mist invisible to the naked eye suddenly floated slowly around the ghost.

Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, and he could clearly detect that in the thin mist, there were strange and extremely small runes that were constantly shuttling back and forth.

Emerged from one ghost's body, and then submerged into another ghost's body.

With his heart racing, Qin Fengming was convinced that these ghosts were undergoing some kind of sacrifice.

Almost instantly, Qin Fengming immediately had a guess in his mind, that is, Chongji was cultivating these ghosts and turning them into an army that he could control.

This idea can be said to be the first thing that came to Qin Fengming's mind without thinking after he saw the ghost.

But when this idea came to his mind, he immediately rejected it quickly.

Because if you want to control these ghosts, it seems too tedious to spend energy on setting up magic circles for long-term sacrifices. You must know that there are many ways to easily control ghosts and ghosts in the ghost realm.

The simplest ones are the Thousand Soul Flags, Soul Fixing Bowls and other magic weapons that can be used to restrain ghosts and ghosts. Of course, there are also some magical powers and secret techniques that can easily make ghosts and ghosts obey their orders.

But at this moment, Chongji of Youfu Palace chose a method that was very time-consuming and energy-consuming.

If something is abnormal, it will be a monster. Qin Fengming quickly denied what he thought.

"It turns out that these ghosts are not being sacrificed by you, but are working together to activate some kind of magic circle. Is there a hidden magic circle here? Hum, if you want to use these ghosts to kill Qin, you should give it a try. "

Just when Qin Fengming concentrated his energy to focus on the ghosts in the mountains and forests below, a wave of forbidden waves suddenly spread from the mountains and forests below.

Fluctuations emerged, and a rustling sound immediately appeared in the forest.

Suddenly, he felt the ghosts sitting cross-legged on the ground below him opening their eyes one after another in the surging waves. Qin Fengming's heart suddenly tightened as he spoke, and he spoke coldly.

As he spoke, all the ghosts suddenly surged around their bodies, and waves of deep cold mist suddenly surged out. In just the blink of an eye, a thick icy mist immediately filled the vast area.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, Chongji is extremely good at exorcising souls and creating ghosts. These ghosts have been sacrificed by him using special methods. They are extremely intelligent and have powerful attacks. And I heard that the ghosts activated by Chongji are almost immortal. My fellow Taoist should be more careful."

Just when the ghost below suddenly moved, a sudden sound came into Qin Fengming's ears.

When the voice reached his ears, Qin Fengming's heart moved slightly. Enshrouded in the middle-aged secret technique that has the effect of freezing, Fairy Yingyi can still convey her words. This female cultivator is really extraordinary in everything.

Qin Fengming did not speak, but allowed the mist with powerful soul energy to spurt out rapidly and sweep across his body without ducking to avoid it.

He broke through one layer of the restrictions in the mountains and forests below, and it was obvious that there was still another layer of restrictions. He needs to find a way to break the restriction below. Taking risks is naturally part of his plan.

"Surrounded by the god-killing mist of my ghost spirit, let's see how you can escape."

Just when Qin Fengming's body was swept and submerged by the mist, a shout full of excitement came from the distant place of battle again.

Of course Qin Fengming didn't know what the God-killing mist was. Even Fairy Yingyi didn't know this before she came, otherwise she would have told Qin Fengming just now to be careful of this attack from these ghosts.

The mist surged, and Qin Fengming didn't make a sound at all, being covered in it.

In an instant, except for the fierce rolling and surging mist that suddenly appeared, no words were heard again. Even Fairy Yingyi did not send any more words.

In an instant, a somewhat strange scene appeared in the vast world.

There were constant banging sounds in a fight, which seemed very intense. Although the mist surged in another place, there was no sound at all.

It was very obvious that although thousands of ghosts and ghosts were controlled by Chongji, he could not use the power of the ghosts to see what was happening in the mist. Therefore, after shouting, he had no words to speak.

However, Chongji was very at ease. He knew how powerful these ghosts were. Even if he faced a Mahayana, as long as he was shrouded in the God-killing mist, he could rely on these ghosts to deal with the opponent without losing much of his life. risk.

When he traveled to other worlds and actually fought against Mahayana, he relied on the power of thousands of ghosts and spirits.

And now, he has been setting up a trap here to capture the ghosts of the Broken Bone Realm for thousands of years, and has accumulated thousands of Xuan-level ghosts.

Now facing only a Xuan-level monk with a mastiff-vine interface, Chongji really didn't take Qin Fengming seriously. Therefore, after awakening the ghosts and spirits, he no longer paid any attention to Qin Fengming.

In his opinion, the young monk who could easily break one of his restrictions would die very quickly.

And his army of ghosts will undoubtedly add another peak Xuan-level ghost.

As three ice dragons with long bodies and covered with hard ice crystals surrounded Mo Ye, Chongji used a lot of his consciousness to look at the place where the mist surged without any sound in the distance.

He didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, he felt a calm silence in his heart, and suddenly an exclamation of surprise sounded from his mouth.