Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Ah, that's not good. How dare the two of you plot against Zhang. Do you think that with this mere ghost fog, you can capture Zhang?"

Although the incident happened extremely suddenly, the old man surnamed Zhang still reacted quickly. As the jade box burst, something flew out of his hand, turning into a layer of red wall, wrapping his body in it.At the same time, there was a cold voice in his mouth, and he spoke with extreme anger.

Although the old man surnamed Zhang instantly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon to protect his body, he only felt an extremely stench in the thick ghost fog outside his body. When he fainted, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and quickly circulated the mana in his body, he would have fallen into a coma.

At the same time, there was a feeling in the mist that almost pulled his soul away.It seemed that the anger in the body was draining out of the body uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly became terrified, and used his mana at full speed to resist all kinds of discomfort.At the same time, he opened his mouth, a black light flashed, and a sharp blade as large as Zhang Xu was suspended in front of him.

At the same time, under the rapid operation of the internal skills, the same black mist spewed out, enveloping his body in it in an instant, and then under his full force, it swept towards the black mist outside his body Going away, there is a great intention to involve the black mist in it.

The cloudy mist released by the self-explosion of the jade box was mostly engulfed by the mist released by the old man surnamed Zhang in the blink of an eye.Although it was divided and involved, the small group of dark mist was extremely strange, and it still continued to swallow the black mist surrounding it.

Following the explosion of the jade box, Qin Fengming's figure disappeared with a thunderclap, and the silver glow disappeared in a flash, and when it flashed out again, he was already tens of feet away from the old man surnamed Zhang.

Then with the movement of the internal method, an extremely thick black mist spewed out, merging with the mist covering the old man surnamed Zhang, and no longer separated from each other.

With the emergence of Qin Fengming's huge mist, the mist of both sides began to attack and devour each other.

What is extremely obvious is that the ghost mist that Qin Fengming sacrificed is obviously much stronger. Although the mist released by the old man surnamed Zhang is equally thick, it is still continuously compressed, as if he is extremely afraid of the black mist.

The ghost way kung fu practiced by Qin Fengming is the mysterious ghost art, even in the upper realm, it is the most top-level ghost way kung fu, and the ghost-eating supernatural power he chose is the most powerful secret in the mysterious ghost art. surgery.

Although the state of Qin Fengming's Ghost Dao Kung Fu is slightly lower, but with his huge mana, he casts the Ghost Devouring Cloud Mist, and its power is not something that ordinary mid-stage ghost master monks can easily dissolve.

The jade box that Qin Fengming took out at the beginning did not contain the scales of the eighth-level demon tortoise, but inside it was the ghostly cloud that was secretly sealed in it.The ghostly mist was compressed by it into a ball, and a trace of divine sense remained in it.

As long as Qin Fengming's mind drives it, it can explode instantly.

He did this as an insurance policy.I didn't expect it to be used.

"Hmph, Mr. Zhang, when you were in Huang Daozong, Fei had already noticed that you had evil intentions. Now that you have fallen into Fei's hands, do you still want to escape?"

As soon as the soul-eating mist surged, he immediately gave way to a fellow, and Qin Fengming's figure immediately appeared in front of the old man surnamed Zhang.With the same expression, Qin Fengming hummed softly and spoke calmly.

"You...you...you are not a ghostly handsome monk, who are you? How dare you pretend to be a ghostly handsome monk to participate in the flag-bearer competition held by my Netherworld Palace?" Seeing the middle-aged monk in front of him, the monk surnamed Zhang suddenly felt There was a huge earthquake.With a twitch in his heart, he already knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not a ghost-handsome person.

Qin Fengming has not released his cultivation at this time, and is still in the late stage of Guishuai.

But the power of the secret technique revealed by it is definitely not something that Guishuai cultivator can possess.And he dared to show himself in front of a mid-term ghost monk, no need to think about it, anyone can understand that he is definitely not the ordinary cultivation level on the surface.

"Now that I know, it's already too late. You dare to murder Fei behind his back. You can go to hell."

Following Qin Fengming's words, sword glows of multicolored flashes suddenly flashed out, and dozens of them appeared in an instant. Under the flash of huge energy, they swept across like a huge multicolored hurricane. An old man surnamed Zhang who was more than ten zhang away.

Suddenly seeing the multicolored sword lights with huge power flashing out, the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly felt a roar in his head, and the opponent randomly shot a sword light. This old man felt like he was facing an attack from the great monk.

At this time, seeing dozens of attacks with such a huge and powerful power suddenly appeared in front of him, the soul of the old man surnamed Zhang trembled for a while, and he almost passed out.

But in general, he is a person who has been in the world of cultivating immortals for eight or nine hundred years. Although he was terrified to the extreme, he did not lose his resistance.

With a thought, the natal magic weapon in front of him suddenly shot out, and with a tremor in the air, dozens of black lights and shadows immediately appeared, and they went towards several colorful sword lights in an instant.Then he raised his hands, and two jet-black monsters flew out of his hands, with their huge mouths also leaping forward.

Then the old man surnamed Zhang did not hesitate to move his body art, and his figure wanted to retreat backwards.

But what frightened the old man surnamed Zhang was that he only felt a rush of extremely viscous matter around him, making his originally extremely fast movement become extremely slow.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!~~"

A series of bangs sounded instantly, and the two black pythons sacrificed by the old man surnamed Zhang were immediately twisted into pieces under the chopping motions of the two colorful sword lights, turning into energy and dissipating in the air.And the natal magic weapon, under the attack of several colorful sword lights, immediately shattered into several pieces with a bang bang sound.Falling downwards.

But the thick mist surrounding the old man surnamed Zhang dissipated one after another and disappeared without a trace under the flash of the sword light.

It can be seen that the power of Xuanwei Shangqing Jue's restraint on the ghost way is strong.

"Boom! Boom! ~Ah!~~"

Following several roaring sounds, a scream of misery resounded immediately on the spot.

Then, a blood-stained figure was seen falling from the air to the bottom in an instant.

After the fog in the sky disappeared and the surrounding area recovered, the situation revealed on the scene immediately stunned the two early-stage ghost monks who were standing three hundred meters away.

From the time when the jade box exploded and the middle-aged monk beside him disappeared without a trace, to the sound of explosions and the old man surnamed Zhang falling to the ground, it was only a few breaths.

Within such a period of time, a mid-term ghost monk was shot down on the ground. Such a shocking scene shocked the hearts of the two ghost monks to the extreme.

"Could it be that the strength of the great monks in the late stage of the ghost king is really not enough?" At this time, the two old men in the early stage of the ghost king were thinking about this question.