Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The conversation did not use sound transmission. Although the sound was not loud, it was still heard by many ghost cultivators.

When I first heard the conversation between several people, most of the ghost cultivators' expressions changed suddenly, with disbelief in their eyes.

The power of thunder soul is a kind of strange energy full of magic and terrifying power. If there is no special magic circle to eliminate its violent power, the ghost cultivator entering it is no different from seeking death.

Even if it exists at the peak of the Xuan level, it will never be able to withstand the terrifying power of the thunder soul.

But now, someone actually said that they could bring thunder soul energy here. What kind of situation was this? Everyone present was shocked.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone in Black Soul Mountain did not look happy. Instead, they all had some strange expressions, as if they were afraid of the person who could carry the energy of thunder soul.

Most of the monks present may not know who this middle-aged monk is, because although this ghost cultivator has a very high level of cultivation, he usually does not walk around the Bone Broken World.

However, this middle-aged ghost cultivator has a good relationship with Fairy Qi. He heard that Fairy Qi was in Fangshi, so he came here.

Although there is no bloodline inheritance in the Bone Broken World, there are still masters. And this middle-aged master is a powerful ghost cultivator who has a good relationship with Black Soul Mountain.

This time the Thunder Soul Sacrifice started, and the two powerful men came to Black Soul Mountain.

The middle-aged man agreed and immediately took out a strange ball. The round bead is pitch black, surrounded by a layer of rich ghostly light.

The middle-aged man made a secret with his hands, and suddenly the orb's light shone and moved.

As rune patterns entered the orb's dim light, a slight buzzing sound resounded.

"Okay, I have informed the master. Whether the master comes will depend on his mood." The middle-aged man performed the technique very quickly. He stopped immediately after only three or four breaths.

The middle-aged message was sent, but everyone's expressions did not relax at all.

The fog that had spread to dozens of miles in front of him, although the speed of diffusion had been greatly reduced, the trend of spreading to the surroundings showed no sign of stopping.

The screams and howls in the mist did not stop, and the howls one after another continued to sound. But from beginning to end, there was no loud sound of attack.

No one knows what the specific situation is in this mist. The less I know, the more fear I feel in my heart.

At this time, everyone had long since lost any intention of attacking the mist again. Soul Thunder Beads are effective against mist, but not everyone has Soul Thunder Beads. Even Heiqi only has three in one attack.

These soul thunder beads were exchanged for him at a huge cost. The loss of one already made him feel very distressed.

At the same time, he also understood that even if dozens of Soul Thunder Beads were sacrificed together, it would be difficult to say that they would be able to disperse the vast mist in front of them.

At this time, everyone had a hope in their hearts that the mist would continue to spread slowly, waiting for the arrival of several elders and middle-aged masters.

Time passed slowly, and the dull screams never stopped. However, the depression in the hearts of everyone present gradually accumulated, and it was difficult to relieve it at all.

Suddenly, three figures appeared from where Fangshi was. As soon as they appeared, they immediately appeared in the place where everyone was in a flash.

"Meet the Master!" As three figures appeared, two shouts sounded at the same time.

It was the middle-aged monk and Fairy Qi who spoke.

"Xue'er, what happened here? You said that three mastiff vine interface cultivators entered our bone-crushing world. Could it be that those three cultivators are in this mist?" As Fairy Qi called her, a cold-faced monk The beautiful female cultivator stopped and immediately spoke.

Three monks appeared, two men and one woman. The two male cultivators both looked like young men, with a strong cold aura surrounding their bodies.

These three ghost cultivators are powerful, and they are all at the pinnacle of the Xuan level.

"Reporting to Master, it is true that three mastiff vine interface monks have come to the bone-crushing world, but the disciples dare not say whether they are those three mastiff vine monks in the mist. This mist is very strange, and the mist has been filled with Thousands of my Taoist friends from the Ghost Lord Realm of the Bone Broken Realm were swept in.

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Fairy Qi bowed and spoke immediately.

"That mist must not be my monk from the Bone Broken Realm. No one knows whether he is from the Mastiff Vine Realm." Just as Fairy Qi finished speaking, a cold and lazy voice suddenly sounded from the crowd. .

Everyone was slightly startled and immediately looked around.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Wuliu. Since it was Fellow Daoist Wu who said it, it is definitely not bad. Fellow Daoist was able to fight one against seven in the Arctic, and he was able to capture one person. It really boosted the morale of my monk from the Bone Broken Realm. . It's a pity that the person from the Bone-Breaking Realm self-destructed and injured his body in the end. Otherwise, he would have been able to take away his body, and maybe he would advance to Mahayana in the future.

However, given the strength of my Taoist friends, it is very possible to escape from my bone-crushing world even without borrowing the body of a monk with the mastiff vine interface. If fellow Taoist is willing, you can sit in my humble room for a while after the Thunder Soul Sacrifice. Que wants to have a friendly chat with fellow Taoist. I wonder if you are willing? "

The moment everyone saw the speaker clearly, a voice immediately sounded on the spot.

The person who spoke these words was a young ghost cultivator who came with Master Qi Xianzi.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of all the ghost cultivators present immediately changed. Regarding Wu Liu's deeds, most people have heard that he once fought with the Mastiff Vine monk and finally ran away after being defeated.

But now this person with a very high status in Black Soul Mountain has told another version.

If Qin Fengming were on the scene at this time, he would definitely have a lot of doubts about the words of this young man who looked like a ghost cultivator.

Although this young man was talking about Wu Liu's deeds, there were many things in his words that the monks in the Mastiff and Vine world were unaware of.

At least it was a secret that Qin Fengming never knew.

"The dangers in the Mastiff Vine Realm are even worse than those in our Bone Broken Realm. They are besieged by the Mastiff Vine Demon all year round. This kind of thing is not easy to deal with. Some of my former sage Taoist friends in the Bone Broken Realm would rather stay here. Naturally, it makes sense for me to not go to the Mastiff and Vine Realm in my Bone-Breaking Realm. Since Taoist Fellow Que has an appointment, how dare Wu refuse."

Wu Liu's body stood still on the spot. Although he looked ragged and slovenly, the aura of his whole body suddenly changed in the sound of his words, becoming smarter and compelling.

The aura seemed dense, and the look in his eyes showed perseverance.

At this time, Wu Liu looked completely different from his previous demeanor.

The two exchanged words and mentioned that monks from the Bone Broken Realm could go to other interfaces. Although it was vague, this was definitely the case.

The ancient books of the Seven Prefectures of the Mastiff and Vine Realm may not have this record, but the records are definitely few and not in circulation.

As time went by, there were naturally not many monks who were willing to spend a lot of money to consult these classics, or there were none at all.

This matter is really of no use to Qin Fengming. Even if he knew about it, he would not be willing to stay in the Bone Broken Realm, leaving only the mysterious soul and spirit body.

But at this moment, Qin Fengming really has no interest or time to pay attention to the large number of ghost cultivators gathered here.

At this time, Qin Fengming was very busy.

Facing tens of thousands of bone-crushing ghost cultivators, Qin Fengming did not dare to take it lightly even though he had a golden bite in his body. Therefore, after communicating with Jin Biao, he immediately activated the ghost bite mist.

But after the sacrifice, the mist was no longer under Qin Fengming's control. Jin Yan didn't know what method he used, but he actually dispersed the energy of dozens of bone-crushing ghosts cultivating their bodies and spread them into the mist.

As the ghost cultivator's body disappeared, the golden bite's body suddenly became blurry, and then merged into the mist.

It was the first time Qin Fengming saw Jin bite perform this technique, and he didn't know how powerful this golden bite magical power was. But when he saw the mist sweeping in thousands of ghost cultivators, Qin Fengming was still shocked.

After connecting with his mind, Qin Fengming discovered that he could no longer contact Jin Yan at all.

Facing this scene, Qin Fengming's head was pounding and shock appeared in his heart.

If he were to face such a large number of ghost cultivators alone, although there would be fear in his heart, there would be absolutely no fear.

With his own strength, even if he really fell into so many ghost cultivators, he was quite sure that he would be able to fight his way out and escape.

But now, in the mist, he couldn't distinguish anything at all, and his strength was much suppressed than before.

Although he felt that the ghost cultivator had entered the mist, he had lost control of the mist and was unable to use the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist to hurt the enemy.

With his current methods facing the combined efforts of thousands of ghost cultivators in the Ghost Lord realm, Qin Fengming no longer felt confident. Because when he didn't know where Jin Yan was, he didn't dare to use all his strength and attack all around at will.

Although the Golden Bite can use the Ghost Bite Yin Mist, it does not mean that the Golden Bite can be immune to Qin Fengming's attack and will not be damaged by the attack.

However, just when Qin Fengming was greatly shocked, he suddenly discovered that ghost cultivators were shooting towards him.

These ghost cultivators are extremely fast and are not hindered by the fog at all.

Seeing this scene suddenly, Qin Fengming's thoughts changed rapidly, and he suddenly felt happy.

The ghost cultivator who was able to fly away so quickly in the mist was naturally not the result of the ghost cultivator's own strength, but must have been caused by the actions of the Golden Devourer.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Fengming immediately grabbed it with both hands.

As the ghost cultivator took over, Qin Fengming suddenly discovered that this ghost cultivator actually fell into a coma.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming felt relieved. Without any further hesitation, as his hands danced, he immediately grabbed a ghostly cultivator's body in his hands, and then quickly sent it into the Sumeru space.

However, there were He Xuan and the Second Xuanhun spirit body in the Sumeru space. After quickly casting the spell, they immediately completely imprisoned the ghost cultivator.

What kind of situation that was, it was definitely a situation that Qin Fengming had never imagined before taking action.

He had already made up his mind that if he couldn't use magic to capture the ghost cultivators in Xiafang City, he could use the large amount of treasures he had to kill them.

But now, he doesn't have to work hard anymore. All you need to do is quickly capture the bodies of the ghost cultivators that are shooting towards you, and send them into the Sumeru space.

For a moment, Qin Fengming had no other thoughts at all and just moved his arms mechanically...