Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Seeing the other party offering a ring-shaped talisman suddenly, Qin Fengming couldn't help being startled.

Based on his skill in refining weapons, it can be seen that the magic weapon of the ring is originally a treasure that integrates offense and defense.This kind of magic weapon is rarely sacrificed by monks as a life-giving thing.

There is nothing else, because as a monk's life, what ordinary monks value is its powerful attack power.

And treasures with both offensive and defensive capabilities will naturally make their attacks less powerful.

But just when Qin Fengming was a little stunned, Cui Zhenhai's ring magic weapon was activated. In the sound of Weng Ming, a majestic energy fluctuation emerged, and under the icy cold light flashed, the huge ring suddenly trembled.

The phantoms of the circles of circles shot out in an instant, facing the five spirit beasts and birds transformed by the ghost fire.

The phantom of the ring shot out, and the vitality of the surrounding world gathered rapidly.As soon as it flew away, it immediately solidified and turned into a huge ring like a lot of entities.

The majestic energy was revealed, and the rings sank into the void one after another and disappeared.

When it was revealed again, a huge circle of different sizes appeared around the bodies of the five spirit beasts and spirit birds transformed by the ghost fire.

Some are as huge as ten or twenty feet, while others are only two or three feet in size.

Although the size is endless, above each ring, there is a huge icy aura that appears rapidly, covering the five spirit creatures in an instant.

As the ring was exposed on the spot, there was a burst of humming, and the ring wrapped in icy light suddenly spun loudly.With its high-speed rotation, countless crescent-like sharp blades shot out from the round and thick ring, attacking the enveloping cyan dragon, sunbird and other spiritual creatures from all directions.

Suddenly seeing the other party's natal treasure display such an attack, Qin Fengming's heart was also tensed.

The rings of circles suddenly appeared, and the spiritual objects transformed by the ghost fire were immediately shrouded in countless attacks.As the extremely cold curved blade spun rapidly, it slashed on the bodies of the five spirit beasts and birds.

Immediately, there was a loud whine.Except for the huge cyan dragon and the fire raccoon beast wrapped in yellow demon flames, the three spirit birds transformed by the ghost fire, under the rapid slashing of the ice-cold curved blades, flesh and blood flew out one after another. .

Although the five fire spirits would not be completely strangled by the opponent's natal magic weapon immediately, but under the opponent's crazy attack, they were already at a disadvantage.If time passes, even if the fire spirit is completely wiped out by the magic weapon of the ring, it is definitely not impossible.

Qin Fengming was startled suddenly, and at the same time, Cui Zhenhai, who controlled the talisman, was also shocked.

The power of his natal magic weapon can be said to be no worse than the imitation spirit treasure.When facing the gathering cultivator, it can be said that as long as it is sacrificed, almost any magic weapon of the opponent can be crushed on the spot with one blow.

But at this moment, facing the opponent's magic flame containing the spirit of fire, he couldn't make meritorious deeds in an instant. Such a thing was the first time he encountered such a situation when facing a gathering monk after he advanced to the level of psychic power.

Just when Cui Zhenhai was astonished, an extremely strange sound came into his ears suddenly.

With the sound of the magic sound, a majestic and powerful energy fluctuation suddenly appeared from the high mountain peak.Under the rapid gathering of heaven and earth vitality, a terrifying aura appeared in an instant.

Spiritual consciousness quickly glanced out, only to see a figure suspended in the midair.

Majestic energy flashed, and a tall phantom suddenly manifested from the suspended youth.With the sound of the magic voice singing, the figure of the young man who was originally floating suddenly swelled up, and instantly merged with the tall phantom.

Multicolored light flashed, and an extremely majestic aura of coercion was revealed.

It seems that the cultivation base of the youth at this time has suddenly increased by a large amount.

Qin Fengming, who had completed his transformation, was wrapped in a dazzling multicolored glow, and a sacred aura enveloped his whole body.The huge palm stretched out, and suddenly grabbed it in the void.

As the palm was clenched tightly, a phantom of a huge mountain-breaking ax suddenly appeared in his hand.

The majestic vitality of the world gathered rapidly, and amidst the wild flashes of colorful light, the huge ax shadow suddenly solidified and became solid in an instant.

"Hmph, old man, you also have a taste of the power of Qin's taboo secret technique."

At this time, Qin Fengming had already sacrificed the trump card he relied on the most.Facing an extremely difficult cultivator in the realm of the gods, he could no longer keep his own means.

Although Qin Fengming has other powerful treasures on him, whether it is the imitation spirit treasure of the Divine Emperor's Seal, or the Xuanji Shuishui, they all pose a great threat to the psychic cultivator, but Qin Fengming chose Chi You's real magic trick to transform Occult.

Back when he had just advanced into the fusion, he could use this secret technique that he had just comprehended and practiced successfully to kill the middle-stage monks who had cast the taboo secret technique.Now that he has advanced to the middle stage of aggregation, and his comprehension of Chi You's true magic formula is more advanced, the power will naturally become stronger.

The sound of shouting resounded, and Qin Fengming, who was already several feet tall, suddenly held an ax in both hands, and slashed out towards the void of the huge ring below.

A huge illusory ax shadow several feet in size shot out immediately.

As soon as the illusory ax shadow flew away, the energy of the heavens and the earth gathered sharply, and in an instant the illusory ax shadow solidified into a solid body.

With the sound of the wind, the huge ax several feet in length flashed, and slashed on the body of the huge ring.

A deafening roar accompanied by a violent raging wind resounded on the spot.A circle flashing with icy light shot out with a swish, flying a distance of tens of feet before re-stabilizing in the air.

"Damn the junior!" A voice of furious yelling came out of Cui Zhenhai's mouth as the magic weapon of the ring flew upside down.

The power of Chi You's True Demon Art is still beyond Qin Fengming's knowledge.

He also never imagined that just one blow of the secret technique transformed by the true magic formula could completely suppress the natal object of a psychic monk who had survived for thousands of years.

Qin Fengming's slight stupefaction was only a momentary event. Following Cui Zhenhai's violent shouting, his expression became dignified again, and with his teeth clenched, majestic magic power surged again.

The giant ax held tightly in both hands swung out rapidly in the void.

In an instant, several huge ax shadows flashed on the spot.Amidst the whistling sound, they slashed towards the re-stabilized huge ring magic weapon one after another.

In an instant, deafening roars sounded one after another.

"Ah, you actually damaged the old man's natal object." Amidst the deafening roar, an even louder shout suddenly resounded through the roaring sound.

Amidst the whimpering sound of the huge ring magic weapon, under the slashing of several huge giant axes, it suddenly lost control and quickly fell towards the mountain forest below.

Before it fell to the ground, the huge ring shrunk rapidly, and finally turned into a small object the size of a palm.

A wave of energy quickly rolled out, and before the small ring fell completely, it was already involved in it, and with a flicker, Cui Zhenhai took it back in front of him.

"Pfft!" Cui Zhenhai spit out a mouthful of blood, which was not forcefully suppressed by Cui Zhenhai.

"Okay, very good, the old man will definitely capture you." The angry voice resounded in his mouth, and a majestic thick fog gushed out, sweeping towards the huge mountain.

Just when Qin Fengming became alert and was driving all his mana into the temple, the imitation Lingbao of Han Tianzhong, which was facing Xuanwei Qingjian, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The fog dissipated, and Cui Zhenhai's figure had disappeared on the spot.