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In the depths of the clouds, Ye Bai and the others, after changing places, stopped again.

The faces of several people were still as usual, but they were thinking in their hearts, when would they be willing to help the existence of the suspected Array Ancestor and his descendants, and the anxious colors were hidden in their hearts.

Ji Cangman and Wangu communicated in a whisper.

Since Wan Gu said that he wanted to cultivate the third kind of divine consciousness power in addition to the Yuan Shen and the Divine Soul, Ji Cangmang suddenly came to the spirit, if this person did not embark on the path of cultivation, he would definitely be a great Confucian who loves to study the most.

"The original cultivation of the primordial gods and divine consciousness originated from the sea of consciousness, and the sea of consciousness of your great ghost and god clan may be different from the ghost cultivation, but I don't know what it looks like, so it is not easy to create a divine consciousness cultivation method that belongs to your great ghost god. ”

Ji Cang said.

"That's a problem. ”

Wan Gu smiled and said, "The Holy Master wants to know, I will simply let you see it directly." ”

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth again and said, "Please ask the Holy Master to directly release a wisp of divine consciousness and come to my sea of consciousness to take a look." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Bai and the others all widened their eyes and sighed in their hearts.

Between Wangu and Ji Cangman, this is true love!

Ye Bai asked himself, even between him and Mo Er, he may not be able to do this, you must know that doing so not only means that the other party can take you away, but if you break out and attack, there is almost only a dead end.

When Ji Cangmang heard Wan Gu's words, he also stared at him deeply, and said with a smile: "Wan Gu, do you really want to do this?"

"I believe in the Holy Master. ”

Wan Gu and Ji Cang looked at each other and said seriously: "I have been in this life for thousands of years." I have dealt with too many living beings, but in the end, there are only two, one is a holy master and the other is someone else. ”

The gaze is blazing, deep and calm.

Ye Bai and the others heard this. But he had goosebumps again, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but be a little dark about Wan Gu classifying them into other people.

Ji Cang's eyes were filled with joy, and after nodding slightly, he said, "Since that's the case, I'm welcome." ”

Wangu also nodded.

Ji Cangman's mind moved, and two blue threads of divine consciousness shot out of his eyes. Enter the mouth of the eternal and go straight in the direction of the sea of consciousness.

After a moment, a slightly surprised look appeared on Ji Cang's face.

After carefully observing for another half an hour, Ji Cangmang withdrew the silk of divine consciousness, and Wan Gu was already impatient to ask, "Holy Master, how is it, what does my sea of consciousness look like?"

Overnight Rain asked, "Eternal seniors." Haven't you seen it from other great ghosts before?"

Wan Gu Dao: "Before I met the Holy Master, I was indeed an unforgivable person. But I never did anything to my own people, and every one of them was like my child. ”

Everyone, oh ran, has a deeper understanding of eternity.

Ji Cang's fingertips flicked, already in the void. Draw up a way of things: "This is what your sea of consciousness looks like." ”

Several people looked at it together, and the object that Ji Cangmang proposed was clearly the hive-like ghost temple, and even Wan Gu was stunned.

"I know what your sea of consciousness looks like. If you come to deduce the exercises for cultivating divine consciousness, it will be much easier. ”

On Ji Cang's handsome face, an extremely confident smile appeared, and he studied it again with Wangu.

Ye Bai and the others also said a few words from time to time.

......

After only a few days, Wan Gu began to cultivate cross-legged.

After another half hour, Wangu opened his eyes.

"How?"

The overnight rain was the first to ask.

It is rare in the past that it is like a high Taoist, and he smiled incomprehensibly: "Please give me a small world ring." ”

When Ye Bai heard this, he grabbed it, took out one and threw it to Wangu, he had recently killed a lot of monks, and he had accumulated an unknown number of cultivation resources.

After Wan Gu took it, he opened his mouth and spit it out, and it was a jet-black airflow that spit out, wrapping the small world, and began to mark his own divine consciousness, although the airflow was jet black, it was obviously different from the breath of soul power, and it was closer to the primordial god and divine consciousness.

After only a few breaths of effort, the small world ring exploded into a cloud of white light, and then dimmed, clearly showing the appearance of successful sacrifice.

"Congratulations, Brother Dao!"

Ji Cangmang took the lead in congratulating.

"Congratulations to the seniors for solving a major incident in the clan. ”

Ye Bai and a few people also congratulated together.

Wan Gu laughed and said, "I also want to thank the Holy Master for his guidance and the hard work of a few little Taoist friends." ”

After everyone came and went, Wan Gu did not delay much, and first took in the three people who rained overnight, and since then, Ye Bai and Ji Cangmang have finally lost one less worry.

"This third divine consciousness power, have you ever thought about what the name is?"

Ye Bai asked.

Wan Gu thought for a while and said: "The Ghost God Temple is like the mother of our great ghost god clan, since our sea of consciousness is similar to the existence of the Ghost God Temple, it is better to call him the power of maternal knowledge." ”

"Very good!"

Both nodded.

"Holy Master, are you and Ye Xiaodaoyou also coming in, as long as this ring is under my control, no one will be able to catch you. ”

Wangu said.

Frankly speaking, this suggestion is really tempting, and the two believe that unless it is a monk of the second realm of the Star Lord, it should still be somewhat possible for the eternal escape to save a small life, and it is rumored that the Silver Rakshasa , the Pure Yang Sword Lord, and the Demon Tiangang are all monks of the first realm of the Star Lord, but they are just rumors.

Ye Bai and Ji Cangda, looking at each other.

After thinking for a while, Ji Cangman shook his head and said, "No, you can't put your eggs in one basket, if you are caught, it will be completely over, and it is the right way for the three of us to separate." Besides, the two of us are the key to communication with the existence in the middle of the mysterious sea of clouds, maybe he is reluctant to make a move, he is investigating what we are, if he hides in, all this is meaningless. ”

Ye Bai nodded in agreement. Ji Cangmang's speculation is not without some truth.

Since Ji Cangmang said so, Wan Gu no longer insisted on it.

......

Time passed day by day.

It has only been half a month since the ancient cultivation of the power of maternal knowledge, and a figure touched Ye Bai again, Ji Cangda. The direction of the three of them.

"The master is coming!"

On this day, Wan Gu suddenly opened his eyes, and said a word to Ye Bai and the others, looking in a certain direction, his eyes were shining.

Ye Bai and the others were both beside them, since they met the Silver Rakshasa, Ye Bai and Ji Cangmao never went to inspect the vicinity. Or hunt other monks.

After hearing this, he immediately stood up.

They can't see through it with the naked eye, and they can't see through it with their divine sense, so they can only use their spiritual sense to capture the breath of other monks, but in this foggy world, the monks who are also weakened layer by layer, and the monks with higher realms must have a little advantage.

"Let's go!"

Ji Cangmang quietly spoke. Walk in the direction that is away from the gaze of the eternal beings.

Ye Bai followed in his footsteps. Eternal walking last.

The eyes of the three of them are all a little dignified, and the monks who can be called masters by the ages, they don't need to ask to know, they must be at least in the late stage of the other side.

The three of them were silent, where their footsteps passed. Even the void waves were only a little bit, and Ji Cangmang was walking faster and faster because he had accumulated a lot of experience.

In the mist, there was silence.

......

"Did you run? hahaha--finally let me find it!"

The old monster laughed with this bit of evil spirit. Suddenly it came into the ears of several people, and before the sound started, I saw the fog behind Ye Bai and the three of them, as if the sky had changed, and suddenly dispersed into the air, and there was a dead gray flame, burning madly, and the dead gray flame was full of the breath of death.

The sound of breaking the sky roared.

A figure chased after him.

The three of Ye Bai, looking at their divine senses, were an old man in a white robe, and the three of them recognized it at a glance, the old man in the white robe was the Pure Yang Sword Master, one of the three star masters.

The old guy of the Pure Yang Sword Master, after all, was still lucky, and he actually groped his way, this old guy, looking at Ji Cangmang and Ye Bai's eyes as they fled to their backs, as if he was going to swallow the two of them, his greed rose.

The great opportunity is in front of him!

Just kill Ye Bai and Ji Cangmang!

The speed of Ye Bai and the others, how is it the opponent of the Pure Yang Sword Master, seeing this old guy, he chased after him, and the sharp and domineering sword aura stabbed straight at him.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, Wangu burst into a shout, clapped his palms together, and a soft and non-aggressive force slapped on the backs of the two.

The two of them didn't expect that Wan Gu would make a move, so they were directly shot out and flew out towards the fog in front of them.

Roar -

After slapping the two of them, Wan Gu turned around violently and killed the Pure Yang Sword Master, perhaps because he felt the importance of this battle to himself, and this big ghost god, which was becoming more and more like a Buddha, also let out an angry roar for the first time.

"Wan Gu, if you dare to harm my good deeds, the old man will completely exterminate your great ghost and god clan!"

The Pure Yang Sword Lord also roared, looking at the figures of Ye Bai and the others, disappearing into the range of their death flames, the great opportunity, the twists and turns, the anger in the eyes of this old man appeared, and shot out towards the eternal sword that rushed towards him, which was a dead gray sword.

This person is a wood cultivator, but he reverses the vitality of wood, which is the most insidious death qi, and has a super destructive effect on the flesh and blood body, and the death sword finger of the pure yang sword master is also famous, and the flesh and blood monk who is recruited will be annihilated by vitality and become a dry corpse in a short period of time.

It's a pity that this old death sword finger is destined to make a big discount on the big ghost god of the illusory body of Wan Gu.

Wan Gu raised his hand, and a ninth-level world stream was pumped out.

"Wangu, do you think that the opponent you want to intercept is only me?"

The Pure Yang Sword Lord laughed loudly, and before the words started, there was a strong Dao Heart aura on his body, and from the center of his head, a green wood aura jumped out, and the condensed figure was clearly the Pure Yang Sword Lord's immortal body.

This immortal god's body, called the Sorrowful Daoist, is a low-grade Tongtian Immortal Treasure called the Miserable Sword.

"No matter how many you have, you have to leave it for me!"

After eons finished pumping the Tianxia Creek, after a loud shout, the breath of kindness surged out.

Peng-

A strange explosion sounded, and the figure of the eternal ages, in this explosion, turned into nothingness, and a black valley abyss-like existence appeared in the void.

Stormy!

In the abyss of this valley, a jet-black spiral soul power storm emanated, rolling towards the center, and the white clouds and mist in the void were rolling in!

After the Tianxia Creek, it is immediately the Tianxia Valley. Even the Pure Yang Sword Master and the Sorrowful Dao Man who had just come out were sucked by the strongest divine power of the Eternal Universe, and the figure slowed down, and little by little, they flew towards the direction of the valley abyss.

Although Wan Gu only had the realm of the late stage of the other side, as soon as this divine power came out, Fang Qingli and Chi Zun Lie were also killed, so it was not useless in the face of the Pure Yang Sword Master.

The Pure Yang Sword Master and the Poignant Daoist immediately sensed that the magic power of the Eternal Universe was not simple, this old guy, no longer talking nonsense, Polo Huang opened his hand and touched it, and felt out a turquoise long sword, which was even a person with a sword, and shot out with lightning, stabbing towards the center of the abyss of the valley.

And the Pure Yang Sword Lord himself, who is running mana, has to break free from the shackles of the World Valley and continue to chase Ye Bai and Ji Cangmang, but because the Eternal World Valley is in front of him, if the Pure Yang Sword Lord does not plan to make a bend, he must pass over the Heaven and Earth Valley.

And the Pure Yang Sword Master did the same.

Rumble!

The Bleak Daoist was faster, and plunged into the abyss, and the turquoise sword began to attack the Eternal Wild, and the sound of low roars, screams, and sword roars came together.

The Pure Yang Sword Lord flew by, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above the World Valley, and continued to move forward, after all, this old mana is strong, and the power of wind absorption and the power of the world collapse cannot make his speed slow down too much, seeing that the Pure Yang Sword Lord is about to leave the scope of the World Valley, and the mutation is born.

Whew――

A cloud of jet-black light and shadow roared out from the black abyss.

Wan Gu finally used his so-called last means of pressing the bottom of the box, it was the Ghost God Temple, after the Ghost God Temple appeared, all the big ghosts and gods who lived in it, as if they had received the order of Wan Gu, began the attack of the soul sonic boom, the sound of the ghost roar, and the sky roared.

Looking closely, every room in the Ghost God Temple was still closed, but on the doors, there were hideous faces of big ghosts and gods.

It stands to reason that even the eternal soul sonic boom, the Pure Yang Sword Lord doesn't care, let alone the other great ghosts and gods who are weaker than him, but this time, it's different.

After the soul sound exploded into his ears, it was as if countless knives were stabbing the soul of the Pure Yang Sword Master, and his face was distorted in pain.

The Ghost God Temple floats in the void, and the black mangs bloom.

One of the most important uses of this unique mysterious magic weapon of the Great Ghost God Clan is to use the unique structure of the beehive-like to multiply the sound of the soul sonic boom after oscillating and overlapping, and the power will naturally increase exponentially.

This wonderful use is the first time that Wan Gu Shang has shown it.

The immortal god of the Pure Yang Sword Lord was fighting fiercely in the abyss, and the deity was violently attacked by the soul sonic boom, watching Ye Bai and Ji Cang escape, the anger and violence in his heart rushed into the sky together.

"Eternal, today is your time of death!"

The Pure Yang Sword Lord turned his head, a pair of gloomy eyes, staring viciously in the direction of the abyss and roaring, without the slightest trace of the demeanor of an old immortal, like a mad demon. (To be continued.) )