Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

It wasn't that the old demon Chongji, who was the seventh commander of Youfu Palace, didn't have enough concentration, but that the situation he saw with his spiritual consciousness was far beyond his expectation.

It is better to say that it is the situation seen by his spiritual consciousness, but it is better to say that his mind is contacting the ghosts in the mist, and the feedback information is more accurate.

Although these ghosts worshiped by Chongji have lost the ability to practice and advance, their spiritual intelligence is still extremely high. The various magical powers and secret techniques that exist within oneself have not been erased by Chongji and can still be used.

It's just that these ghosts have had some of their key autonomous abilities wiped out and turned into ghostly puppets that obey orders completely. As long as Chongji orders are issued, these ghosts will rush forward without fear and use their own attack methods to kill each other.

Even if the opponent is a Mahayana being, these ghosts and ghosts will not show any fear.

And in the God-killing mist that the ghosts and spirits sacrificed together, these ghosts were almost immortal. Because in the God-killing mist, there is the soul energy of ghosts.

And those divine soul energies are not the divine soul energy of Yin Hun, but the divine soul energy that Chongji used a special method to restore part of the original soul core of the mysterious soul body in Yin Hun.

To put it simply, the God-killing mist inspired by ghost spirits is the soul energy that forms the mysterious soul spirit body in those ghost spirits.

It is precisely because of this that even if these ghost spirits are blasted away, even if the mysterious soul spirit body in the body collapses, they can still use the strange runes and spells contained in the God-killing mist to condense into a body that is no different from the original one. The ghost body.

Unless someone can destroy the ghost's own soul energy when killing the ghost.

Of course, there are means and magical powers in the world of immortality that can do this. But in the God-killing mist, the ghosts and spirits still have the ability to disperse on their own. When faced with danger, ghosts with extremely high intelligence will choose their own troops to escape, and then regroup after escaping the opponent's attack.

This powerful god-killing mist technique was obtained by Chongji from Youfu Palace at an incredible price.

It is rumored that this magical power is a technique from the immortal world, but only a handful of monks have successfully practiced it in Youfu Palace for thousands of years. Therefore, it is listed as a non-practicable practice.

Of course, this definitely does not mean that this magical power cannot be cultivated, but it is just that it is too difficult to succeed.

Because there are records in Youfu Palace that two senior monks have successfully practiced this magical power, and its power is extraordinary.

In order to obtain this magical power, Chongji almost gave up because he took out all the training materials he had accumulated for thousands of years and failed to meet the redemption conditions.

Just when he decided to give up, he received the blessing of a Mahayana man who completely replenished the remaining exchange items for him.

It was because of that Mahayana's intervention that Chongji was able to gain enlightenment in that secret cave for thirty years.

I don't know whether it was because Chong Ji was extremely accomplished in rune patterns, or because he had a deep understanding of the magical power of that sacrifice, but in the next hundred years, he finally broke through various cultivation bottlenecks and cultivated into this skill called God Killing. The magic of ghost spirit art.

It was precisely because of the successful cultivation of this magical power that he had the possibility to become a leader from a disciple of Youfu Palace.

It was precisely with this magical power that he successfully won the leadership position in the Youfu Palace leadership competition that was held once every three hundred years, and became the most powerful being in Youfu Palace.

This magical power of his is so powerful that as long as it is used, it is almost difficult for others to see the reality of it. Only those who have been inside it can understand how terrifying this magical power is that drives many ghosts and ghosts.

And it was precisely because in that Youfu Palace competition that Chongji fought against five commanders on his own that he became known as the Old Demon Chongji.

Now facing a mastiff and vine monk, Chong Ji didn't take him seriously at all. He was convinced in his heart that as long as the restrictions in the reserved magic circle were activated and the ghosts regained consciousness, the young man could be easily killed.

However, when he gathered his mind to communicate with the ghosts he could contact, he suddenly became aware of a situation that he could never have imagined.

It was a very strange situation. It was strange because every time he made contact with a ghost spirit,

The ghost spirit will suddenly disappear without any trace of breath.

No matter if Chongji concentrates on contacting ghosts, this situation keeps repeating.

Seeing this scene suddenly, how could Chongji not be surprised.

As time slowly passed, the ghosts that were connected to him continued to disappear. Chongji finally shouted out words that made him feel incredible: "Damn it, this junior actually has the means to capture my ghosts."

The voice sounded, and even Chongji himself couldn't believe it.

But other than this situation, he really couldn't think of any other possibility that could make those powerful and intelligent ghosts disappear after just a slight contact with his mind.

Being able to capture ghosts one after another, even though Chongji has been cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years and has traveled through several interfaces, he really can't think of how a young man with only the peak level of Xuan level can do this.

Although the ghosts have been sacrificed by him using special methods, their spiritual intelligence is almost the same as that of monks.

In the God-killing fog, the fighting methods and spiritual intelligence of ghosts can be said to be somewhat better than those of monks. Because the God-killing mist itself has a great corrosive effect on monks. But the ghosts and the God-killing mist can almost be regarded as one. Regardless of fighting or movement speed, it can be said that he is like a fish in water.

But under this situation, one ghost after another seemed to disappear out of thin air. How could this not shock Chong Ji, who was familiar with the secrets of killing gods and ghosts?

"Huh, if you want to leave at this time, you may not be able to do it."

Just when Chong Ji was frightened and was about to move away quickly, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the dark mist that was being charged by the three ice dragons.

As soon as the sound started, huge jet-black spears suddenly shot out from the black mist.

Each spear is more than ten feet long and as thick as a bucket. The spears are inlaid with patterns. Runes of runes flicker on the spears. The aura is permeated. The vitality of heaven and earth around the spears seems to change instantly. It has to be thinned out.

These long spears actually have the ability to dissolve the vitality of heaven and earth. This effect is obviously much more terrifying and powerful than the stench and corrosive power carried by the dark fog.

The sharp and hard spear shot past, and huge illusory holes immediately appeared in the void.

As the spears fired, the three huge ice dragons that were extremely ferocious just now were immediately enveloped by the spears. In an instant, bursts of shrill dragon roars suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

As the dragon's roar resounded, huge ice crystals fell from the huge ice dragon's body one after another, like ice peaks collapsing.

The spears shot out from the thick black mist, seemingly endlessly.

Facing the sudden change, Chong Ji, who was about to run away just now, suddenly turned cold. A shout suddenly sounded from his mouth: "It turns out that you have been hiding your strength. If I don't use my full strength, I really can't kill you easily. how."

Although he felt something strange in the distance, Chongji still had a stable mentality.

Suddenly, a cloud of white mist spurted out from Chongji's mouth, turned into three long white ropes, and suddenly shot towards the three ice dragons.

The spear fired, and several more spears immediately hit the long rope.

What suddenly shocked Mo Ye was that the moment the long, seemingly soft white rope touched the spear, which was extremely energy-consuming, a crackling sound immediately resounded from the spear.

Mo Ye was shocked. He saw a scene that horrified him.

He saw that the spear that had just cut off a large number of ice crystals from the huge cold body came into contact with the slender long rope, and the spear that shot and slashed suddenly lost his control.

Before Mo Ye could react in his heart, the spears seemed to have been cast with a restraining spell, and they were all suspended on the spot, unable to be moved any further.

"This is the power of the Extreme Ice Law!"

Suddenly feeling a terrifying icy breath that frightened his mind, came back from the spear, and a sudden cry of surprise resounded from Mo Ye's mouth.

This exclamation sounded, and even Qin Fengming, who was busy in the distance, couldn't help but tremble.

Of course Qin Fengming knew what the power of the Extreme Ice Law meant, and it was extremely clear.

The tremor in Qin Fengming's heart only lasted for a moment, and a plain words immediately came from his mouth: "Demon Commander, that is definitely not the power of extreme ice. You can use all your strength to resist it for a moment, and Qin can help fellow Taoist people to defeat it. Capture.”

Qin Fengming did not sense any terrifying power of the magic circle, so he could easily make a judgment. The cold breath that Mo Ye sensed was definitely not the power of extreme ice.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Mo Ye's horrified heart instantly settled.

Yes, the aura that appears all over the opponent's body is that of the Mysterious Level. It is impossible for a Mysterious Level monk to exert the true power of law.

This is the eternal law of heaven and earth, and it is impossible for anyone to break through it.

Feeling at peace in his heart, Mo Ye's courage suddenly reappeared, mist surged all over his body, and spears shot out one after another again, shooting towards the three ice dragons.

And just when Mo Ye's heart was trembling, three long and thin ropes finally touched the bodies of three huge ice dragons. As the long rope touched the body, the three ice dragons suddenly burst out with a dazzling silver light.

Silver light suddenly appeared, and a deafening crackling sound resounded from the ice dragon's body.

Under Mo Ye's gaze, the bodies of the three ice dragons suddenly swelled up, and huge ice crystal dragon scales emerged. The dragon scales glowed with a dazzling silver light. Just by looking at them, Mo Ye couldn't help but stare. As soon as he fainted, his eyes were almost blinded by the silver light.

There was a loud bang, and Mo Ye's heart tightened again.

He suddenly discovered that the spear that had just gained the upper hand and could cut off large chunks of ice crystals from the ice dragon's body with every strike could only leave a shallow mark when it stabbed the ice dragon's body.

Facing this scene, Mo Ye's heart tightened. But the fear in my heart suddenly disappeared.

The three long white ropes that the other party had just now were not the power of the Extreme Ice Law, but just an extremely powerful ice-cold supernatural power. It was not the power of extreme ice. Although Mo Ye was also shocked, he no longer had any fear.

The dragon roared again, and the three huge ice dragons once again emerged with ferocious flames, flying toward the thick black mist.

For a moment, there was a loud bang, and the scene seemed to have returned to the previous time.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Demon Night, Qin has broken this restriction. Now you and I will work together to see if there are any other ways to resist our combined efforts."

Suddenly, a voice full of excitement sounded in the distance.

As the words resounded, the vast fog that originally submerged Qin Fengming suddenly dispersed. As the fog receded rapidly, Qin Fengming's figure shot out and flew towards the place where the Demon Night was fighting.