Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The origin of this broken little bowl, Qin Fengming did not know until now.But one thing he knew was that Xiaowan was extremely interested in that sea of ​​blood.

It seems that some substance contained in the sea of ​​blood is beneficial to the damaged part of the small bowl.

Qin Fengming, who knew this in his heart long ago, waited for the fused tall old man to sacrifice the secret art of the sea of ​​blood.

Although it directly devours the tall old man, it should also be effective for the small bowl.But when Qin Fengming fought against the old man back then, although the old man was a little afraid of the magic circle inspired by the small bowl, he didn't appear to be very afraid.

What he was facing at this time was a person who was in the realm of gods.

With Qin Fengming's usual prudence, he would naturally use this trump card only when he had a great grasp.

Seeing that the temple was about to transform into a fetter of a forty or fifty feet tall old man, Qin Fengming naturally sacrificed the small bowl without hesitation.

The multicolored light shines, and the huge shield wall is revealed.Under the timely sacrifice of shock, the tall blood giant in the realm of the gods was finally intercepted within the colorful wall that revealed the huge power.

The sea of ​​blood permeated all around, rushing down turbulently, pouring madly towards the colorful wall.

The multicolored rays of light flickered on the huge wall, and the viscous blood-colored seawater pouring in frantically touched the wall, turning into traces of energy one after another, and pouring it into the broken small bowl.

The tall blood-red giant was suddenly covered by a huge colorful wall, and immediately showed a look of panic on his face. He looked at the colorful walls around him with his eyes, and his figure suddenly swayed, and a burst of red light suddenly appeared. , the thick sea water around him quickly gathered towards his body.

Without the control of the old man, the tens of thousands of tall red skeletons transformed by his secret technique turned into thick blood again with violent roars.They also quickly gathered towards the place where the old man's figure was.

In the blink of an eye, within the huge multicolored wall with a radius of hundreds of feet, the thick blood disappeared, and an old man with the same height as ordinary people appeared in front of the tall temple.

This old man looks the same as the previous two old men. If there is some difference, it is that this old man seems to be younger.The realm of cultivation is still the realm of the early stage of the gods.

Glancing around, and finally looking at Qin Fengming, the old man's expression was slightly shocked.

Trapping the old man in the magic circle, Qin Fengming was still a little worried, thinking that the old man would be melted by the magic circle revealed by the huge power in an instant.At this time, seeing that the old man had only returned to the size of a normal person, and was not immediately absorbed by the small bowl, he felt relieved.

Facing this old man who was in the spiritual realm, although Qin Fengming was apprehensive and vigilant in his heart, after knowing his weakness in his heart, he didn't have much fear.

Relying on the powerful defense of the temple, facing a cultivator at the beginning of the gods at this time, he can naturally ensure that he is safe.Being able to trap this old man in the realm of gods so easily into the magic circle formed by the small bowl, Qin Fengming is also happy and worried at this time.

The old man in front of him absolutely knew the realm of ghosts and the land of immortal relics very well, he also knew a lot about the origin of this small bowl, and he absolutely understood the matter of the soul sacrifice.

Most importantly, he actually still has a master.This made Qin Fengming desperately want to capture this old man and interrogate him.But at this moment, Qin Fengming was in a dilemma.

Although the old man was trapped in the magic circle by the small bowl, the magic circle did not attack the opponent.And he didn't know how to drive this broken little bowl.Even if the old man stopped in the magic circle, he was also helpless against the opponent.And to support the operation of the magic circle, he must sacrifice majestic mana from time to time.

The two stood facing each other, but neither of them spoke for a while.

"Junior, it seems that you don't know how to control this disabled treasure. In this case, the old man can make a deal with you. The old man promises that he will never attack you again, and you must let the old man go. I don't know you how about?"

After half a cup of tea, the old man who was still covered in red mist spoke with a gloomy expression.

Facing the huge magic circle flashing with multicolored rays of light, the old man who exudes a bloody aura seems to have lost the fear he had before.Looking at Qin Fengming, although the look of vigilance was still revealed in his eyes, the fierce aura from before had subsided.

"If you want Qin to stop, do you think you have enough cards? Although Qin is indeed as you said, this magic weapon cannot be driven at will, but it is not impossible for you to kill it with Qin's methods alone. Yes. If you want to survive, there is only one way to go, and that is to hand over a ray of spirit and recognize Qin as the master."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming also felt a little hesitant.

He absolutely couldn't drive this small bowl to kill the old man in the besieging magic circle.This incomplete small bowl, at this time, he can only activate the magic circle that emits this mighty energy.He didn't know how to drive the magic circle to attack.

But to release the old man, Qin Fengming would naturally not agree.

"If you want to kill the old man, it's up to you. It's absolutely difficult to do it. Although this broken treasure is a threat to the old man, it is absolutely impossible for you to manipulate it at will. Although your mountain magic weapon is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to kill the old man. How, if you don't believe me, try it.

And since you can drive this remnant treasure, you must know that this small bowl is absorbing majestic mana all the time. Depending on your cultivation, the mana will be exhausted within half an hour at most.Even if you have top-quality spirit stones to absorb energy, it will be difficult to replenish them.At that time, maybe the old man will succeed and capture you. "

The old man no longer felt nervous at all, and stood on the spot with a calm expression.As he spoke, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Since you said so, Qin has to try and see what other means you can use in such a situation." Qin Fengming hardly hesitated any more, said in his mouth, and with his hands, a group of emerald green flames appeared. In the palm of his hand, with a reminder of his divine sense, a bird's song resounded immediately.

As soon as he came up, he released the miasma bird.

The other variants of Soul Devouring Ghost Flame are also powerful, but in the face of the ghost cultivator in the psychic realm formed by condensing blood and soul, Qin Fengming certainly knows that even if he sacrifices it, he will only be imprisoned by the other party's weird means.

"The magic flame is actually an extraordinary magic flame. With this magic flame alone, you do have the capital to fight against the monks at the peak of aggregation. But in front of the old man, there is no threat at all."

Suddenly seeing the miasma bird wrapped in poisonous flames appeared, the old man only moved his face slightly, and said in his mouth, but did not show the slightest movement.

Seeing the old man's expression, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed sharply, his brows were slightly frowned, and he snorted coldly in his heart. As soon as he was urged by his divine sense, the miasma bird transformed by the magic flame turned into a red light, and under the flash , and came to the old man standing upright.

Without waiting for the miasma bird to attack the old man, Qin Fengming's spiritual sense urged him quickly, and Zhenli Bingyan suddenly spewed out from the miasma bird's mouth, and a thunderous roar resounded tens of feet away in front of the old man.

"Zhenli Bingyan, this is actually Zhenli Bingyan."

The red and blue flames suddenly appeared, and the majestic power spewed out immediately, but what surprised Qin Fengming was that the old man who was close at hand, faced the Zhenli Bingyan, which had an extremely powerful restraining effect on ghost cultivators, and his expression was just He froze for a moment, but did not show the slightest sign of fear.

The old man's behavior made Qin Fengming suddenly have a bad feeling.