Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming turned around and looked behind him. Old Ouyang saw that although his face was tense under the protection of the yin and yang two instrument panels, he no longer looked panic and fearful, so he smiled slightly:

"Young Ouyang was hurt by Qin this time. It was not what Qin wanted. However, Qin will take good care of himself and it will be difficult for him to get involved in the fight below. But please protect the small area and let Qin handle everything."

After saying that, he turned around and ignored him. He turned to look at the thick black mist dozens of feet away. After staring for a moment, he waved several stacks of talismans with his hands and was sacrificed into the air.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into more than a hundred fire beasts, shaking their heads and tails, filling the area surrounded by black mist. Suddenly the huge fire energy scorched the entire formation and shook it.

When the old man surnamed Zhang outside the magic circle saw this, he became dumbfounded. He had never seen such a powerful Huo Mang. Even if the five people jointly drove hundreds of Huo Mang, they were not as powerful as the coercion displayed by Huo Mang at this time.

Equally shocked, Brother Ouyang looked in front of him and almost suffocated him. Hundreds of fires burned in his heart. Facing Brother Chengdan, he felt that the young monk in front of him was not very tall. He felt an urge to kneel down and worship.

As soon as all the flames gathered in the air, their bodies swayed and they rushed straight in front of Qin Fengming without stopping.

In shock, the old man surnamed Zhang saw the spiritual energy in his body pouring into the formation disk in his hand. The formation disk suddenly made a piercing chirping sound and a huge wave of spiritual power surged towards the magic circle.

The huge ** formation that was hundreds of feet away became even brighter at the moment when the energy poured in. At the same time, a huge "buzzing" sound resounded within the formation, shaking the formation, and both Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming could not bear it.

Under the strong urging of the old man surnamed Zhang, the Three Jue Formation suddenly appeared under huge pressure. The force of space continued to pull, and the bodies of the Huo Mang continued to twist and struggle violently in the air.

Only with Qin Fengming's mental connection could Huo Mang stabilize his figure.

Accompanying the space pressure in the magic circle, hundreds of huge wind blades suddenly appeared around Huomang, with a sound of "woo-woo" piercing the air, and quickly slashed towards Huomang.

Under the urging of Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts, hundreds of Huo Mang opened their scorching mouths and swallowed them up with the wind blade.

In an instant, the two sides met in the air. Huge energy fluctuations spread rapidly from the intersection to all directions. Under the impact of this huge energy, the rocks below immediately collapsed and flew away, and a huge pit appeared on the spot.

If it weren't for Qin Fengming and the two yin and yang instrument panel guards, it would have been difficult to hide under the impact of this huge energy.

Seeing such a huge explosion energy, the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly felt extremely frightened in his heart. Without such a magic circle to trap the opponent, he would never be able to withstand such an attack from the young monk with just the Huntian Ring.

At this time, the old man named Zhang looked at Qin Fengming with a little more fear. When he was in the cave, he thought he could defeat the monk surnamed Qin with his Huntian Ring magic weapon.

It was not until just now that I realized that this idea was completely wrong. Not only did this young monk have a magic weapon in his body, but its power was even greater than his own magic weapon.

At this time, the old man named Zhang couldn't help but regret that it was extremely unwise to face such a difficult monk and become his enemy. His face was completely calm at this time. His only hope was that the magic circle could drain the spiritual power of the monk surnamed Qin as soon as possible and then kill him with one blow.

At this time, Huo Mang was slashed by hundreds of wind blades within the circle. Although his body was slightly smaller, his huge fire energy was still abundant. Under the stimulation of Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts, his bodies shook and quickly disappeared into the black mist.

Suddenly, the mist that was already rolling became even more violent after incorporating hundreds of fires. At the same time, violent "stabbing" sounds came and went in the mist, and the sound was extremely shocking.

Under the connection with his spiritual consciousness, Qin Fengming had a very clear understanding of what happened in the mist.

Just when Huo Mang entered the fog, many electric arcs suddenly appeared in the thick black fog. The thick black mist was like a huge power grid in which arcs traveled around. As long as Huo Mang met it, several arcs would suddenly appear at the same time and quickly crush Huo Mang.

Hundreds of fires disappeared in the black mist for only a cup of tea.

Looking at the thick black fog dozens of feet away, Qin Fengming frowned. There are endless arcs in this black mist and the energy is huge. It only takes two or three arcs to shatter a fire blast. And this electric arc is almost endless in the black mist.

Seeing that the extremely powerful attack of the monk named Qin was successfully blocked by the Three Jue Formation, the old man named Zhang felt relieved. At the beginning, seeing so many powerful and powerful fires, Huo Mang was frightened and had no idea whether the Three Ultimate Arrays could stop him.

After relaxing, the old man surnamed Zhang could not help but speak with joy on his face:

"The boy surnamed Qin must have found a way to break my magic circle by now. As long as he takes the initiative to hand over his belongings at this time, I will be able to leave safely. Otherwise, I will be completely killed when the spiritual power in his body is exhausted."

"Humph, Qin Mou's methods can't be guessed. What he did just now was just a slight test by Qin Mou. Qin Mou's move only allowed him to live a little longer. It's time to think about how to beg for mercy when Qin Mou is about to catch him."

Upon hearing the words of the old man named Zhang, Qin Fengming snorted and spoke calmly.

"Hey, don't show off your words. It's past time for a cup of tea. After one meal, the spiritual energy in the body will be exhausted. By then, let's see how confident you can say that. "

"Haha, I don't want to worry about it until Qin's spiritual power is exhausted. Even if the energy of the spiritual stone in his body is exhausted, Qin will not be exhausted at all."

Although Qin Fengming was talking to monk surnamed Zhang, his mind was still racing.

This triple attack consists of three types:

First, the huge space pressure makes this kind of attack unable to do any damage to it. Another one is the huge wind blade attack. There are many such attacks, but they pose no threat to Qin Fengming. The last one is the electric arc in the black mist. This kind of attack is extremely difficult to break. How to break this kind of attack is also the key to breaking this formation.

Just when he was at his wits' end, a sudden flash of inspiration appeared in his mind:

Back when we were in the ancient battlefield of the Black Rock Mountains, we had a battle with an ancient strange insect in an underground cave. The arc released by the ancient strange insect within the Yin-Yang Bagua Array did not cause any damage to it, and it did not cause any damage to it. Big benefit. Could it be that that strange insect is born with the ability to absorb arcs?