Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The spirit cultivator suddenly saw Fang Liang appearing, and a look of shock appeared on his handsome face.As a spirit, he is afraid from the bottom of his heart for the monk with a monstrous body.

Fang Liang's sudden appearance, although he failed to rescue Hu Fengzheng and the female cultivator of the Hu family, he still released the sharp claw that was attacking Qin Fengming.

Looking at the spirit monk who was already standing at the exit of the cave, Fang Liang was also very uncertain.

A cultivator with a spiritual body who can face him and still maintain a stable expression will naturally have a much higher level of cultivation than his spiritual level.

Even if it is a spirit who is at the peak of the gods and souls, when facing him, his complexion will change suddenly, and his whole body will appear unstable.But the spirit in front of him only changed slightly, and there was no other abnormality.

"Are you the person in that coffin?" Fang Liang looked at the spirit cultivator in front of him, and asked in a steady tone.

Until now, he still didn't see clearly what level the spirit in front of him was in.One thing he can be sure of is that this spirit should be an existence of the mysterious realm.

If Mahayana existed, even if he was a sprite, he would have captured him long ago.

But even if the opponent is a mysterious existence, with his ability, he is not the opponent's opponent.The most important thing at this moment is to wait for Qin Fengming to escape from the spell, and then let him face the spirit in front of him.

"I didn't expect that you are still a monk with a sprite body. Huh, no matter what kind of physique you are, you can never leave this place today. Now I give you a chance to donate a wisp of spirit immediately, and the old man will spare you from death. "

Just standing up for a while, the spirit monk stabilized his mind.Looking at Fang Liang who was shrouded in black mist in front of him, he spoke in a calm tone.

Although the special aura emanating from Fang Liang's body had an extremely powerful fear effect on the spirit monks, under the strong suppression of the spirit monks, he still suppressed the fear in his heart.

That is to say, the sprite's breath has a natural restraint effect on the spirit, so that Fang Liang successfully helped Qin Fengming resist the attack just now under the sudden appearance.

The moment he saw the other party, he calmed down, and Fang Liang was also frightened.

But he knew that this was definitely not the time to retreat, Qin Fengming was still casting spells, if Qin Fengming was disturbed by the other party, his spirit might be damaged.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Wanhun Pagoda flickered, and suddenly a series of spirits appeared in front of Fang Liang.

"Just a mere spirit, even if you are powerful and powerful, you will never be able to get it in front of Fang." As dozens of psychic spirits appeared, Fang Liang's figure immediately disappeared in it, with a low voice The sound of drinking immediately resounded in the black mist.

The voice sounded, and dozens of spirits without wisdom swept towards the spirit cultivator with twinkling eyes in a thick black mist.

"Some ghosts who are not of the same rank still want to be unreasonable to the old man. They really don't know how to live or die."

Seeing dozens of psychic spirits appearing in front of him, the spirit cultivator obviously looked a little surprised, but he recovered soon.With a cold snort in his nose, he said decisively.

In the voice of the words, his ten fingers have already moved out.

Ten streaks of gray-white mist shot out like ten spirit snakes, and while their bodies swung rapidly, they shot towards the rushing spirits.

The black mist swept across, and it was easy for ten gray and white mist to touch together in an instant.Ten miserable ghost howls resounded immediately.The sound of bang bang immediately resounded in the black mist.

Fang Liang, who was in the black mist, could see clearly that as soon as the spirit of the ten psychic realms came into contact with the ten gray-white mist, the gray-white mist directly invaded the spirit's body.

Before Fang Liang urged the spirit to make any movements, he saw the spirit that had condensed into a solid body, as if the body was suddenly exploded by some terrifying energy, and the body suddenly fell apart.

In front of the appearance of such a strange attack, Fang Liang, who was in the form of a sprite, could not suppress the fear that could not be suppressed.

In Fang Liang's eyes, what kind of method the other party used to completely kill a spirit in the realm of the gods so easily was extremely terrifying.

Although the fear in his heart was uncontrollable, Fang Liang did not lose his will to fight.

He knew that he was facing an extremely powerful person, but with the thousands of souls in his Ten Thousand Souls Tower, he might not be able to persist until Qin Fengming woke up.

Without the slightest hesitation, more spirits appeared and rushed forward regardless of life or death.

At this moment, the area of ​​the cave where everyone was staying was not very large. Although Fang Liang could make these ghosts explode, he didn't dare to do so.

If he really exploded a few ghosts, the other party might not have fallen, and he and Qin Fengming might have already died.

Facing the ten strange streaks of gray-white mist from the handsome spirit monk, Fang Liang didn't have the slightest confidence in being able to get rid of it.At this moment, he could only hope that Qin Fengming would be able to wake up before thousands of ghosts were killed by the opponent.

But what Fang Liang didn't expect was that in just a dozen or so breaths, the ghosts who were rushing forward lost one or two hundred under the rapid penetration of ten gray and white mist.

"Hey, the younger generation is worthy of being a man with a sprite body. There are so many ghosts and ghosts around him. However, it is still too self-sufficient to stop this old man with ghosts of such strength."

Seeing the endless gushing of spirits, even the spirit cultivators could not help but frown slightly.

He knew that the ghost cultivator was good at driving ghosts, but he never thought that the ghost cultivator in the early stage of psychic power in front of him could have so many powerful ghosts with him.

In his opinion, even if it is a ghost body, it may not be able to capture so many powerful ghosts after entering the place where ghosts and ghosts gather.

Seeing the endless ghosts appearing in front of him, the expression of the spirit cultivator quickly calmed down from surprise.With a soft snort in his mouth, he said with an intriguing expression on his face.

"Hmph, the old man had a good idea. He actually planned to use these ghosts to replenish his own energy. Do you really think I won't be able to recognize them later? Fellow Daoist Fang, take back those ghosts and leave them to Qin."

Just when Fang Liang was about to force the ghost to attack, suddenly there was a soft humming sound behind him.

"You have finally finished your work. If you are not sober, Fang will really be unable to resist. Okay, I will leave it to you. Don't be captured by that ghost."

Suddenly hearing the voice of words behind him, Fang Liang said with a look of joy on his face.

As soon as the words were spoken, he waved his hand without the slightest hesitation, and ghosts and ghosts appeared one after another and sank into the tall soul tower above his head.

Of course it was Qin Fengming who spoke.

He really didn't notice anything strange in the cave before.But when Fang Liang appeared to block the next blow for him, he already knew that there was an enemy coming.

But when he was at a critical moment, when he saw Fang Liang appearing, he was convinced that with Fang Liang's ability, even a cultivator at the peak of the gods would be able to resist it.Therefore, he did not accept the merit, but continued to use the secret technique on Wu Wenzhong.

After finishing the work, he took a closer look, and only then did he realize how powerful the person Fang Liang was facing was.