Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The soul-devouring beast, at this time, the realm can still be regarded as the peak realm of the seventh level of monsters.Even if he breaks through the realm at this time, in the eyes of the monks, he has only reached the realm of transformation.

Such a level, compared with the powerful soul of a middle-aged monk in the late stage of psychic power, is really very different.

If it is a monk, under such a reward level, there is not even a shred of resistance.Just a single divine thought of psychic power is enough to kill a monk who has turned into an infant thousands of times.

The picture of the Soul-devouring Beast is yellow and misty, and Qin Fengming knows that it is the origin of the Soul-devouring Beast, a terrifying existence that restrains ghosts and ghosts.If it is lost, even if the Soul-devouring Beast does not fall, it will definitely not feel good.

If it is light, the realm will drop suddenly, if it is serious, the injury will invade the body, and it is difficult to go any further.

The reason why the Soul-devouring Beast is full of greed towards middle-aged monks is because Xia Yuqi's reincarnation is formed by the coagulation of soul essence.

Soul essence has unimaginable benefits to monks.For the soul-devouring beast, which specializes in devouring souls, it may be more attractive.

As the soul-devouring beast rushed towards the face and rushed into the head of the cultivator, the terrifying aura that made Qin Fengming's heart tremble suddenly stagnated and disappeared.

The middle cultivator consumed a few mouthfuls of blood, and this terrifying secret technique that was strongly activated was dispelled by the attack of the Soul-devouring Beast.

Although there was still the imitation spirit treasure of the ancient chime floating in the air, but at this moment it only emitted a terrifying aura and no longer stimulated that powerful sonic attack.And without the mana drive of the middle-aged monk, the four powerful monsters have already been quickly retracted into the middle-aged body.

At this time, in front of the middle-aged monk, there was still a dark short blade hovering and flying.

It was the sharp short blade that wounded Qin Fengming.

The short blade should be the same as the Flowing Firefly Sword, and it has the effect of automatically protecting the master.Although the middle-aged monk is no longer driving, it still performs its mission.It's just that it turned a blind eye to the Soul Devouring Beast.Qin Fengming also didn't know why.

And every time the Soul-devouring Beast was sacrificed, almost no one would attack the Soul-devouring Beast directly, regardless of the cultivator they were facing.This question has always been in Qin Fengming's mind.

Looking at the standing middle-aged monk, at this moment Qin Fengming was thinking quickly.

In such a state, it is absolutely impossible for him to resort to any powerful means to kill the middle-aged man in front of him.Because the Soul-devouring Beast has merged with the middle-aged monk at this moment.

If the middle-aged monk was killed by Qin Fengming, he might be able to kill the soul-devouring beast together.

Looking at the middle-aged monk standing still in front of him with dull eyes, the mana in Qin Fengming's body surged, and he had sacrificed the green soul silk in his hands.

As long as there is any abnormality in the little beast standing still at the moment, he will immediately sacrifice the green soul silk and combine other means to completely kill the middle-aged man.

Looking at the Soul-devouring Beast and the middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming felt nervous.

After a long time, he put a green wood coagulation pill into his mouth.The previous nervousness actually made him forget about his injury.

Time passed extremely slowly.Qin Fengming has never felt that time can be so slow, and the days feel like years, and now he finally understands it.

Without blinking, he kept his eyes fixed on the front.Since Qin Fengming cultivated to immortality, it was rare for him to be so nervous.But this time he was nervous that it was just one of his spirit beasts.

Time crawled like a snail, slowly passing by, Qin Fengming's hands made a formula, ready to be triggered at any time.

"Ah!~" There was no sign of an exclamation, and suddenly gushed out from the mouth of the middle-aged man who was standing still in front of him, and then a terrifying breath emerged again.

A mass of yellow mist, accompanied by the sound of exclamation, suddenly appeared from the middle-aged body, and with a scroll, it returned to the body of the little beast.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming didn't hesitate at all. When he raised his hand, the green soul silk shot out, and shot towards the middle-aged monk who was still standing, as if he had just woken up.

At the same time, the light mist transformed by the Xuanji Xuanguang has also turned into a huge net, which suddenly covered the middle-aged monk.A group of green flames flashed and bombarded the middle-aged body.

In just an instant, Qin Fengming suppressed the pain on his body forcefully, and sacrificed all his powerful means that could threaten the middle-aged man.

In this cave, although he has a more powerful attack method, it is really difficult to activate it at the moment, otherwise, the magic circle formed by the small bowl is enough to imprison the middle-aged monk, and he decides whether to live or die.

And with the sacrifice of several secret techniques, Qin Fengming has already directly grabbed the soul-devouring beast.

With a wave of his palm, the weakened soul-devouring beast didn't resist at all, and was directly absorbed into the spirit beast bracelet by him.

Qin Fengming, who sacrificed this series of methods, did not hesitate at all, enduring the severe pain in his body that almost pierced his soul, wrapped in a mass of silver light, his body quickly retreated at a terrifying speed.

Although the terrifying aura just now was significantly weaker than before, it still gave Qin Fengming a feeling of trepidation.

It is true that his several methods are powerful, but in the situation where the Qinghong Sword could not pierce before, he is also not sure whether these kinds of attacks of his can accomplish meritorious deeds.

Qin Fengming's idea did not go beyond his expectations.

At this time, around the middle-aged monk, the vortex formed by the previous fierce aura no longer rotated, but the fierce aura still enveloped his body.

Bi Hunsi, who was not afraid of the aura of the monk's body protection, also lost the power of the past after entering the fierce aura, and became extremely slow.As for the light mist transformed by the Xuanji Xuanguang, even though it was still powerful when it came into contact with the group of breath, it was also blocked.

In the powerful blue and brilliant light mist, the mist formed by the ferocious aura is rapidly shrinking.

Qin Fengming imagined that only ten breaths would be enough to melt away the mist of ferocious aura several meters in size.

With the strong assistance of the Soul Devouring Youhuo, Qin Fengming is even more confident that he can complete it within one or two breaths.Then imprint the three attacks on the body of the middle-aged monk.

But even the two breaths of time still seemed too long.

Two extremely angry eyes flashed, staring at Qin Fengming closely, and at the same time, a fierce voice almost came out of the throat: "Junior, I can't kill you today, and I will definitely find you in the future, and I will kill you completely!" Kill, your soul will be devoured by this old man."

The words of the middle-aged monk came out, and a dazzling white glow suddenly spewed out from his body, turning into an extremely sharp blade, directly from the double siege of the light mist transformed by the extreme mysterious light and the ghostly fire. shoot out.

With a scroll, the Pangu chime suspended in the air, imitating the Lingbao, disappeared immediately.

The middle-aged monk unexpectedly displayed some kind of powerful supernatural power, escaped from the package of several secret arts, and went away.

"Boom!~~" Amidst the ear-splitting roar, the vast cave, which was on the verge of collapse under the impact of the violent wind, finally could not be stabilized and collapsed suddenly.

Huge rocks fell rapidly from the top of the head, and the entire cave was completely covered by just breathing.

Although the rocks falling from the sky were not fatal, Qin Fengming had to dodge quickly.Quickly pointing with his hand, the Ghost Devouring Fire and Bihunsi shot back.Taken into his body.But the Xuanji Xuanguang wrapped around his body.

Under the wild flash of silver light, the phantom of the huge beetle had already wrapped his body in it.Together with the fluctuations, it directly sank into the rock.