Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

In the midst of the body shooting, when Qin Fengming was still two or three thousand feet away from Jing Tong and Hun Yuan, Garan was hovering in mid-air.

The mist that suddenly appeared in front of Jing Tong made Qin Fengming suddenly feel extremely dangerous.

As the voice resounded in the mist, a powerful and rich spiritual aura was emitted. Qin Fengming's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He immediately recognized that the figure emerging from the mist was a true Mahayana. The spirit body.

This was a middle-aged person, not tall, slightly stout, with a fair face, but as his eyes flickered, a compelling feeling immediately invaded his mind.

It seems that just looking at him can make people fearful and make them kneel down in admiration.

Qin Fengming never thought that Jing Tong would always carry the spirit of a Mahayana spirit.

The Mahayana spirit is definitely not comparable to the spirit bodies of Qin Fengming and Li Ji. Whether the soul is pure or solid, it is far from being comparable to the soul of a Xuan-level monk.

And the divine soul attack driven by the Mahayana spirit cannot be resisted by the spiritual power and secret techniques of Xuan-level monks.

If you compare the strength gap between the spiritual body of the peak Xuan-level monk and the spiritual body of Mahayana, it is much larger than the strength gap between the Mahayana monk and the peak Xuan-level monk.

A powerful and heaven-defying Xuan-level peak monk can still withstand a few attacks from ordinary Mahayana monks, but it is not that difficult for the spirit body of a Xuan-level peak monk to resist the attacks of Mahayana spirits.

The Mahayana spirit has been baptized by the catastrophe of heaven and earth. The spirit has undergone transformation, which is far from the spirit of the peak Xuan level monk who has never experienced the Mahayana catastrophe.

Facing a Mahayana spirit that suddenly appeared, it was absolutely impossible for Qin Fengming not to be afraid.

If he knew that he would meet the Mahayana spirit body here, he would definitely let Saint Ancestor Haiyi enter the Bingfu Crystal Palace together. Of course, the calamity Qin Fengming has endured is not comparable to that of other Xuan-level peak cultivators, so he may not be incapable of fighting.

"Reporting to Master, this should be in the space of Shengxian Palace." As a figure emerged, Jing Tong and Jia immediately bowed and saluted, saying respectfully.

This Mahayana spirit is the master of Yin Ming Sect Jing Tong, Saint Ancestor Ming Qiu.

"It should be? Didn't you enter here normally?" The figure glanced around, just briefly scanning Qin Fengming and the Red Demon Ancestor.

He glanced at Hun Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground again, and finally returned to Jing Tong, and asked in question.

"What Master said is absolutely true. Something unexpected did happen when we entered here..." Jing Tong bowed and said.

His expression had already returned to normal at this moment, and he spoke in detail what happened in the Shengxian Temple Square.

Listening to Jing Tong's very detailed words, the middle-aged Mahayana spirit frowned slightly and said lightly:

"So the Hunyuan Beast Head Soul Treasure of the Soul Yuan was shattered by that junior. The shell of the Soul Treasure is hard and the magic weapon is difficult to damage. It seems that it must have used some kind of powerful soul to self-destruct from the Hunyuan Beast Head Space. detonated in it. However, being able to use the majestic soul energy in the beast head space to trigger the ban on the Ascension Hall is a blessing among misfortunes. However, if you want to collect a large amount of soul energy to open the Ascension Hall again in the future, you need to It’s time to find a suitable soul treasure. As it can store vast amounts of divine soul energy and soul treasures exist, it’s probably not easy to find them. This is a topic for later. Where are Li Jitong and Mingzhan at this time? Could it be that they were taken by someone? Has it been killed?"

The middle-aged man spoke slowly, but did not reveal much ferocity.

However, when Li Jitong was mentioned at the end, his eyes suddenly shot out two extremely sharp rays of light, glancing directly at Qin Fengming and the Red Demon Ancestors who were already close to Qin Fengming.

At this moment, except for Dugu Bie, the Red Demon and others gathered around Qin Fengming.

When his eyes came to him, Qin Fengming felt a chill all over his body, and a tight feeling suddenly wrapped around his body.

At the same time as shock emerged in his heart, Qin Fengming's mind suddenly lit up. He finally realized that this time, Bingfu Jinggong and his party had been led by the Yin Ming Sect.

Bingze City has always been a hidden force of the Yinming Sect that is unknown to outsiders. And every 30,000 years, Bingze City will invite several top Xuan-level monks to enter the abyss to explore the Bingfu Crystal Palace. And those who are invited will undoubtedly have soul sacrifice meals.

His thoughts suddenly became clear, and Qin Fengming understood that the reason why Bingze City existed was to guard this abyss.

Now a Mahayana spirit has entered here. It seems that there are indeed heaven-defying benefits here.

Although it became clear instantly, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly sank again. The situation before him at this moment was undoubtedly the most dangerous. Facing a Mahayana spirit, he really didn't have much backup, so whether he could survive or not was unpredictable.

He was still careless and did not let Saint Ancestor Haiyi accompany him, causing him to fall into the Yinming Sect's conspiracy this time. Fall seemed to be approaching Qin Fengming again.

"Old Ancestor, this boy has something against the heavens that can quickly restore the soul energy. My subordinates have been fighting with him here for half an hour with their own soul bodies, but he has not shown any signs of depletion of soul energy. The ancestor must kill him. Capture it, maybe you can use it to open the cave in the future."

Just when thoughts flashed in Qin Fengming's mind, Hun Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly spoke.

"You can't capture and kill you even if you reveal your true body and soul?" Upon hearing the words of Soul Yuan, Saint Ancestor Mingqiu's face changed obviously and he said in surprise.

"The junior is still shrouded in the aura of his subordinates, and his body skills are still very fast. Moreover, the mountains here are densely packed and tall. The soul body of his subordinates cannot launch powerful attacks at all, so he cannot be killed." Hun Yuan's face was ugly, telling the truth. said.

"Junior, it's really not easy for you to survive from the hands of the soul element of your own soul. Now I will weigh you and see what I can do." Saint Ancestor Ming Qiu nodded slightly, no longer paying attention to the soul element, but faced Qin Fengming said coldly.

As he spoke, his figure slowly flew towards Qin Fengming and the others who were standing together.

"Hahaha... I have long heard of the name of the Holy Ancestor of the Dark Vengeance of the Yinming Sect, and I didn't want to see him here."

However, just when Qin Fengming's heart was filled with shock, his mind was buzzing, and he was about to fight to the death, a strange sound of laughter that he had never heard before suddenly sounded in the distance where Dugubie was.

Saint Ancestor Mingqiu, who was about to step forward to take action, immediately stopped in mid-air when he heard this voice.

He quickly looked towards the source of the laughter with a gloomy face, and his face suddenly became tense. Because right next to Dugubie, a ball of soul energy suddenly surged up at this moment.

The aura emitted by the divine soul energy turned out to be a mass of Mahayana soul aura.

"Mahayana! There is actually a Mahayana spirit here?" Qin Fengming looked at it, using his spiritual consciousness to identify it with all his strength, regardless of the loss, his heart was suddenly shocked, and a surprise also appeared.

Regardless of whether the Mahayana spirit that suddenly appeared next to Dugubie was an enemy or a friend, as long as it appeared at this moment, there were variables.

"Fellow Daoist is very unfamiliar. I wonder what you call me?" Saint Ancestor Mingqiu looked at the spirit body that appeared in his body shape and said coldly.

Saint Ancestor Mingqiu had never seen this Mahayana spirit that showed its face, which made him wary. The affairs of Diyuan are the secrets of Yinming Sect and must not be leaked.

As he spoke the words, a wave of cruelty surged in his chest.

"Hahaha... Is Fellow Taoist Ming trying to kill me? Even if you kill my spirit, things here cannot be kept safe." The spirit was not afraid and said with a laugh.

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