The collapse of a thousand statues means that there are already a full 1,000 people in the second heaven today.

By now, the entire space is a little crowded.

After all, there are only 500 gods in the double heavens, and there are a whole thousand people in them.

Mo Wangchen wandered on the top of the major peaks, constantly searching, in order to be able to find the right thing for his own understanding.

"In the past few days, I have visited one hundred and seven statues, but none of them are suitable for my cultivation. ”

He shook his head and sighed, but he felt a little happy, but now, there were a thousand people pouring in in the second day, and these thousand people were all heading towards the five hundred statues, and Mo Wuchen was obviously unable to re-enter as casually as before.

He had to find a suitable idol for him as soon as possible, otherwise if these idols were all recognized, he would lose his qualification to go to the Triple Heaven.

Thinking like this in his heart, he came to another peak, and looking at it, Mo Wuchen couldn't help frowning slightly, because he found that there was already a person sitting cross-legged on the futon at the foot of the statue.

The man sat silently in place, as if he had begun to comprehend the skills of the idol.

Mo Wuchen watched for a moment, and finally decided to turn around and leave.

But when he came to the foot of another idol again, there were already people here.

Just as he was about to leave, another man came up at the foot of the mountain.

It was a man in black, he glanced at Mo Wuchen, didn't pay much attention, and then looked at the person sitting at the foot of the idol.

"Buzz ......"

The void shook slightly, and I saw that the man in black suddenly sneered, and without saying a word, he shot directly, and he condensed a big hand that covered the sky with divine power, and with an unparalleled momentum, he slapped it fiercely towards the man sitting in front of the statue.

"Humph!"

The man opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent flashing, and after a cold snort, he flipped his palm and slapped it as well.

The monstrous palm force instantly disintegrated and collapsed the big hand that covered the sky, and he was still sitting in front of the idol, not getting up, staring at the man in black with cold eyes, and said, "Dare me to interfere when I am enlightened, and look for death!"

As the words fell, the man put his fingers together, and when he swiped in the air, an astonishing sword light burst out, piercing through the void and pointing directly at the eyebrows of the man in black.

"The idol approves, the capable get, here, there is no such thing as a first-come, first-served. ”

The man in black was disdainful, his palm finger poked out from afar, and then he pinched it hard in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he crushed the finger and burst it.

The next moment, his body swept into the air, and the infinite holy light around him manifested, opened his mouth, and spewed out seven rays of different colors of light, which turned into seven dragons, and after letting out a deafening roar, they all swooped down towards the man sitting cross-legged below.

By now, it was obviously impossible for the man to continue to sit in place, in these two days, everyone had cultivated equally, and in the face of the attack of the man in black, he had to fight with all his might.

"Hurry!"

In an instant, he swept up, left the futon, and his body also appeared high in the sky, and the holy light around him surged, conjuring up seven holy swords, fighting with the seven dragons.

The battle broke out in an instant, earth-shattering, the holy sword slashed, the majestic sword momentum stirred the wind and clouds, the seven-headed dragon raised its head and roared, fighting the sword with its body, for a while, no one could help anyone.

Mo Wuchen stood quietly in place, raised his eyes slightly, looking at the hand in the sky, he was silent for a while, and he couldn't help but take a step, walked towards the futon at the foot of the statue, and finally sat down.

"Huh?"

High in the air, the battle between the two of them was temporarily resting at this moment, and they both looked downward, and saw Mo Wuchen sitting on the futon, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and the killing machine appeared.

"Look for death!"

The man in black snorted coldly, Mo Wuchen dared to take the lead when the two of them were fighting, which was too much to take himself seriously.

"Who are you, leave quickly, otherwise under my holy sword, you will be destroyed!" The man who was sitting on the futon before also snorted coldly.

Mo Wuchen sat in place, his gaze swept to the two in mid-air, and said, "Now, this place belongs to me, and the two of you can continue to divide the ranks, or choose to leave." ”

"Kill!"

The man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and after listening to Mo Wuchen's words, he shot out angrily.

The seven holy swords slashed together, and everywhere they passed, even the void couldn't help but become distorted, as if each sword was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, locking Mo Wuchen from seven different directions, and wanted to kill him on the spot!

"Buzz ......"

Don't forget the dust snorted coldly, and pointed out in the air.

"Click, click......"

The next moment, only a crisp sound echoed, and the seven holy swords shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The invisible finger flew by, so that Mo Wuchen's fingertips came out, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the man's eyes, and pierced through the center of his eyebrows.

"Bang!"

The speed of this finger was so fast that people didn't even have time to react, and the man was killed on the spot, and before he could even scream, he was teleported out of the double heaven.

"What?"

On the other side of the sky, the face of the man in black changed drastically, and in the second day, everyone cultivated equally, but Mo Wuchen killed one person so lightly, which really shocked him.

"What about you, do you want to go down the mountain, or let me send you back to Taifeng City?" Mo Wuchen looked at the man in black and said lightly.

"Farewell!"

The black-clothed man's body trembled, his eyes were extremely jealous, and after he bowed his hand slightly towards Mo Wuchen, he turned around directly, not daring to stay for a moment.

It wasn't until the figure of the man in black completely disappeared that Mo Wuchen no longer hesitated, and directly closed his eyes, calmed down, and entered a meditative state.

"A swordsmanship, and ......"

After a while, he opened his eyes and whispered to himself, this statue is the same as the one he got in the first day, it is actually a sword technique, and Mo Wuchen found that this sword technique is actually the connection of the sword technique he learned in the first day!

That is to say, the sword technique passed down by this statue at this moment is another move for him to successfully comprehend the sword technique when he was in the first heaven.

"Immeasurable Sword...... Yet, I comprehended the first form in one day, and here it is the second form, so this idol serves as my means of reaching the third heaven. ”

This sword technique, called the Infinite Sword Technique, is extremely esoteric, and it is very different from the sword technique that the world has, Mo Wuchen thinks that he has been in contact with the sword path a lot, but he has never seen this kind of magical sword move.

Moreover, in terms of time, he was no longer allowed to waste time, so it was better to comprehend the second form of this immeasurable sword technique here, and after being recognized by the gods, he would step into the third heaven.

(End of chapter)