Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Just when Qin Fengming sacrificed the scorching sun and cold light sword to defend against the two demon dragons, the natal magic weapon of the ancestor of the Zhu family was already enveloped by the purple light released by the Fantian seal.

As soon as he fell into the envelope of purple light, Zhu Zhijun was shocked in his heart.

He suddenly noticed that his two magic weapons were suddenly surrounded by a strange thing, and a sharply corrosive energy immediately began to wantonly devour the thick light on the two magic weapons.

Without the slightest hesitation, the mana in the body rushed out, and the two magic weapons were injected into the void quickly, and the spiritual thoughts rushed out even more.The black giant blade shrouded in purple light and Zhu Zhijun's natal giant ax magic weapon, suddenly the sound of Weng Ming resounded, and the dazzling light flickered wildly.

At this time, the ancestor of the Zhu family had already mobilized the magic power in his body to the extreme.The thing of destiny is not an ordinary magic weapon, but something that has an extremely close relationship with him, and it must not be lost.

But what chilled the heart of the ancestor of the Zhu family was that the two powerful magic weapons were driven by him with all his strength, and the harder he broke free, the more he felt an extremely heavy and overwhelming force appearing out of thin air.

It made him have to sacrifice more magic power to resist the sudden heavy pressure.

Seeing such a situation, the ancestor of the Zhu family suddenly looked gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and his heart became even more thoughtful.

Naturally, Zhu Zhijun was not an ignorant person. Of course he could see that the powerful magic weapon in front of him was just like a powerful ancient treasure.It's not a powerful imitation Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Although he was not very proficient in refining weapons, he could already feel the strange special effects of Zixuan Jin in the purple light released by Fan Tianyin.Zixuan Gold originally has the power to imprison the five elements, corrode and melt the energy of the five elements.

Facing the overwhelming power of the Heaven-shattering Seal, Zhu Zhijun's eyes flashed coldly, and with thoughts surging in his heart, he waved his hand, and a red flag appeared in his hand.

He raised his hand without any hesitation, and with a flash of a small streamer, he was suspended in mid-air.

Before Xiaofan fully unfolded, a terrifying hot breath was already revealed on the spot.The power of this aura is even stronger than the soul-devouring ghost fire that fused several kinds of magic flames in Qin Fengming's body, and the hottest attribute is a few points stronger.

With the appearance of the little banner, Zhu Zhijun's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, he made a tactic with both hands, and the majestic mana in his body gushed out towards the hanging little banner.

The sound of Weng Ming sounded, and a group of crimson light suddenly flashed on the spot.

This red light is extremely dazzling, like a bright sun suddenly appearing, even monks dare not look directly at it.

Under the wild flash of red light, the small red banner suddenly rose sharply, and in an instant, a huge banner with a height of three or four feet suddenly appeared in the midair.Wrapped in the dazzling crimson fire light, a crimson ball flashed out from the flag.

As soon as the crimson ball left the banner, it suddenly became three to four feet in size, and hot red flames were burning on the ball.

The air around the ball, under the scorching flames, made horrible stabbing sounds.

It was as if the crimson flame was about to burn and ignite the air.Accompanied by the flash of the fireball, the huge flag flashed, and then merged into the huge fireball and disappeared.

"Master, that pole flag is an imitation spiritual treasure of the Chiyang Banner, the treasure of the Zhu family town. It is very good at devouring and refining other people's magic weapons. You must be more careful when dealing with this imitation spiritual treasure, and you must not let it swallow the magic weapon into it. into it."

Just as Qin Fengming sacrificed to the temple, an urgent sound transmission also entered his ears.

The person who transmitted the sound was exactly Chu Shixian who was leading Zhao Ping and Yin Zhizhang to fight with several monks at this time.

Although Qin Fengming was several miles away from the three of them at this time, the sound transmission at such a distance would naturally not trouble the monks in the middle of the gathering.

Although Qin Fengming is trying his best to stimulate the temple, the Zhu family patriarch's every move will naturally not escape his divine consciousness.Suddenly seeing the other party raising a flag, a hot breath suddenly appeared, and Qin Fengming immediately became vigilant.

This scorching aura was even hotter than his own ghost fire.

Seeing such a powerful magic weapon, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly moved, knowing that this magic weapon must have a great history.

Qin Fengming had never heard of Chiyang Banner.

Although he knew that there was a list of chaotic spirit treasures in the spirit world, and he also learned about some spirit treasures through Qin Binger, but Qin Fengming had never seen the specific names and rankings of the treasures on this list.

Therefore, it is not clear where the so-called Chiyang Banner is located.

Facing two extremely terrifying demon dragons and an imitation spirit treasure at this time, Qin Fengming couldn't help feeling tense.

But at this moment, since he has sacrificed to the temple, he has already made up his mind that none of the members of the Zhu family who are here at this moment can escape.

He is very clear about the importance of the temple.A person who is inadvertently known by a powerful person in the Tianhong Realm will inevitably attract powerful monks who are hard to resist to fight for him.At that time, he will have to be slaughtered.

But fortunately, although this temple is comparable to the chaotic spirit treasure, it does not have the slightest aura of chaos.

In this way, as long as people who don't know the reality of the temple will definitely regard it as a giant peak-like treasure that only uses its huge size as a means.

Hearing Chu Shixian's reminder, Qin Fengming naturally didn't dare to let the ancestor of the Zhu family drive the Chiyang banner to devour the Fantian seal. Under the urging of his divine sense, the Fantian seal flashed back and he took it into his arms.Then his figure flashed, and he stopped in the white mist of the temple.

Looking at the two dragons in front of him and the ancestor of the Zhu family with a gloomy face, Qin Fengming couldn't help but snicker.

As soon as the divine sense urged, the huge mountain peak, which was tens of feet high, suddenly flashed white, and then disappeared out of thin air with a slight sway.

Surrounded by the white mist of the temple, Qin Fengming suddenly felt at ease.

Although the white mist does not seem to be thick, Qin Fengming has long known its strength.When I was in the sea of ​​ice back then, even the terrifying icy-cold hurricane couldn't break through this layer of mist that seemed to be blown away at will.

And that terrifying coldness has no effect on the white mist at all.

This point alone is enough to see how powerful this temple is.

Of course, Qin Fengming also knew in his heart that although this temple is powerful, it can also be weak when it is weak. Driven by him at this time, if a cultivator in the late stage or mid-stage of psychic power attacks with all his strength, the white mist is bound to be difficult to resist.It is a cultivator in the early stage of divine power, how much power this temple can be exerted by him, he does not know at this time.

But even if the temple no longer has such power, it is absolutely impossible for the psychic monks to destroy it.At that time, it can be used as a powerful defensive treasure.

Facing the monks of the same level at this time, Qin Fengming naturally has the confidence to fully take over with the strength of the temple.

The temple flickered out again, already floating above the body of a huge dragon.

Under the urging of the divine sense, the huge mountain peak suddenly crushed away from the huge dragon's body suspended below from a height of hundreds of feet.

The wind howled, and a huge force of confinement and pressure immediately enveloped the body of the dragon below.