Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

This blood-colored ghost mist has extremely strong corrosive effects, and Zhang Fang and Wei Ming did not dare to let it be contaminated at all.

Seeing that none of the secret techniques they had used could break the opponent's ghostly mist, Zhang and Fang's faces immediately turned sallow, and their hearts were extremely frightened. After living for more than four hundred years, how could it be that they finally fell here?

At this moment, the three late-stage Chengdan skeletons had finished casting their spells. One drove a long black whip exuding bursts of corpse aura, one sprayed out a cloud of yellow gas from its mouth and nose, and the other A ball of green flame floated in front of him.

When Zhang Fang saw this, he suddenly pointed at the skeleton holding green flames and shouted loudly, his voice full of fear: "This is, this is senior brother Li Luo, you, you actually killed senior brother Li Luo too." ”

"Hahaha, yes, that skeleton is a monk from Cuiping Mountain who calls himself Li Luo. He overestimated his ability and competed with me for a spiritual grass, but was killed by me. However, his green flames were extremely powerful. It’s rare. However, it has been used by me at this time.”

Brother Li Luo's green demonic fire was well known to both Zhang Li and Wei Ming. When monks of the same level encountered them, they all retreated. Unexpectedly, they also died in the hands of Du Yuqi. With the two of them, they wanted to If you leave this place, you will reach heaven.

Zhang Fang felt chills at the thought of what would happen if he was caught by Du Laomo. If Senior Brother Li Luo was like this, the outcome of the two of them could be predicted.

Ever since he started cultivating immortality, he has had a smooth journey. He successfully built the foundation in his thirties. With the strong support of the sect, he formed a golden elixir at the age of one hundred and eighty years. In the middle stage of becoming an elixir. Although it has been stagnant since then.

But this time, I found several rare medicinal herbs in the ancient battlefield, and I am planning to go back and refine them into elixirs, and then rely on the power of the elixirs to break through the bottleneck in the later stage. I don't want to die here.

Thinking of having his soul extracted and refined by the opponent after death, turning into a ghost skeleton, Zhang Fang was extremely frightened and turned to look at Wei Ming beside him.

At this time, Wei Ming's face was sallow and his eyes were dull. It seemed that when he heard that the person in front of him was the famous Li Luo of Cuiping Mountain, his head was completely disconnected and he had lost even the slightest resistance.

"Hahaha, you two are waiting for death, and you will suffer less pain. If you let me do it, your life will be worse than death."

Seeing the two of them looking like this, Du Yuqi stopped urging the skeleton and instead advised them.

Du Yuqi understood that if the skeleton was allowed to take action, it was difficult to predict whether the two souls would still be left in the end. The secret techniques used by those two people are extremely amazing. If integrated into his own Demonic Demon Technique, it will definitely be a killer weapon. He will not miss such a good opportunity.

As long as the two people's fighting spirit is completely eliminated and you catch them alive without warning, you can keep their souls.

Seeing Wei Ming's ashen face, Zhang Fang knew that Wei Ming had lost all his fighting spirit. With the combined efforts of the two of them, they couldn't break through the ghostly fog. Now that he was the only one left, it was really difficult to make a difference.

He raised his head and looked into the depths of the ghost mist. The sharp look in his eyes flashed away. As soon as he withdrew his magic skills, the green mist slowly retracted from his body. Then Du Yuqi said in a deep voice from a distance: "Fellow Daoist Du, Zhang is willing to serve you as the master. I hope that Friend Daoist can keep Zhang alive."

"Would you like to serve me as your master?"

Hearing this, Du Yuqi was also stunned. A subordinate who was in the middle stage of becoming an elixir was very powerful for his situation at this time.

"What about you, Fellow Daoist Wei?" Du Yuqi did not return to Zhang Fang, but turned to look at Wei Ming.

Hearing Du Yuqi's question, Wei Ming woke up from his dazed state. He immediately showed a look of fear on his face and said: "Wei Ming also wants Fellow Taoist Feng to be the master, and he will not be betrayed for the rest of his life." After saying that, he knelt down in the air.

Zhang Fang saw a trace of anger in his eyes. Then he returned to his horrified expression.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Du Yuqi finally said after a long time: "Okay, I will accept you two, but you have to give me a ray of soul, and then I will place the forbidden god in your body." This technique, as long as you make the slightest move, your souls will immediately fly away."

Zhang Fang and Zhang Fang struggled in their hearts for a long time, and finally gritted their teeth and used a secret technique to take out a trace of the soul, and then flew it towards Du Yuqi.

Seeing this, Du Yuqi waved his hand, and two jade boxes appeared in his hands. He put away the two strands of souls respectively. At the same time, he placed several magic spells on them, affixed several talismans, and then put them in his arms.

By collecting a sliver of the opponent's soul, you can control the other party at once, because as long as the person holding the soul kills that soul, the monk who loses this wisp of soul will have an incomplete soul, which can range from dementia to death on the spot. Therefore, this method has great binding force on the controlled party.

There is another more effective method, which is to refine a Forbidden God Card, and let the person who controls it put a quarter of his soul into the Forbidden God Card, which will be more effective. However, the Forbidden God Card can only be used by the Transforming Infant Monk. It can be refined, but with Du Yuqi's current level of cultivation, it is still difficult to use it.

Du Yuqi was cautious by nature, so he still had to use the Divine Forbidden Technique on the two of them to control their minds. Only then was he willing to give up. He looked at the two of them and said, "Now, Zhang Fang, go and confine the magic power in Wei Ming's body. I will use the Forbidden God Technique on him."

Hearing this, Zhang Fang showed no expression. He looked at Wei Ming, floated up to him, and fired out the magic weapon in his hand to imprison his magic power. Then he returned to where he had just stood.

Seeing this, Du Yuqi nodded slightly, and flew towards Wei Ming with a movement of his body. He looked at Zhang Fang, who was thirty feet away, and saw a respectful look on his face. He knew in his heart that he did not dare to move, otherwise he would only need to move a little. Zhang Fang's soul was completely shattered.

When he came to Wei Ming, he scanned his consciousness and found that he had no magic power at all, so Du Yuqi made a spell with both hands, and a spell flew from his mouth.

Out and into Wei Ming's body, at the same time, a spell shot out of his hand and entered Wei Ming's mind.

"Bang~"

Just as Du Yuqi was casting the spell, a deafening loud noise sounded. At the same time, he felt an extremely astonishing huge energy spurting towards Zhang Fang. This energy was so huge that it quickly swept over him with the potential to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Seeing this, Du Yuqi was shocked. He didn't care to check the cause carefully, and quickly activated his spiritual power. His body was like a bolt of lightning, shooting in the direction of Qin Fengming.

Although he saw the opportunity quickly and moved extremely quickly, the destructive energy had already exploded when he discovered it, and its speed of dispersion was beyond what Du Yuqi's flying speed could match.

After flying only thirty to forty feet, the huge energy enveloped Du Yuqi.

He only felt an incomparably huge pushing force, mixed with extremely hot explosive energy, sweeping over his body, as if it was going to be pulled to pieces, burned and refined.