Bang!

"What a god! Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, to be outside, thousands of such garbage puppets can be wiped out with one hand!"

Surrounded by five puppet stone men, because he didn't dare to consume a few spiritual energy at will, Qianyu was hit three times by the puppet stone man in a row. The strength of more than 100,000 catties hit him with gold stars in his eyes. In the end, he couldn't help it, and used a small amount of spiritual energy, and ruthlessly destroyed the five puppet stone men with a spiritual skill.

Hold your breath! It's really breathless! Empty aura can't be used, and a careless puppet stone man is hit by a puppet stone man and the pain is so painful that his nerves will break.

Only now did Qianhuan truly see the perversion of this master.

Since he found out that he couldn't restore his aura, Mo Tong still used his aura without stopping, and the puppet stone people were shattered by him one by one. Qian Illusion had thought that the Spirit Mansion of the Ink Pupil was going to be exhausted an hour ago, but now there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

Eighty-six green puppet stone men, Qian Xuan silently estimated the number of green puppet stone people eliminated by the ink pupil, coupled with the consumption of the previous white puppet stone people, the cultivators of the Nine Star Xuan Spiritual Cultivation could not hold on for a long time. It can be seen that this pervert, while attacking the puppet stone man, there is still excess aura practicing the "Thousand Illusions", and the appearance and body of his face are constantly changing.

Qianhuan, who was about to be exhausted in Lingfu, looked at it from behind and burst into tears, although it was only a three-star cultivation shortcoming, but the gap was too big, right? Qianhuan really had an urge to crash into the rock, but fortunately he followed this perverted master, otherwise he really didn't know how to solve those endless puppet stone people.

"Attention, it's time to change to a blue puppet! Qianhuan, you don't have much aura, it's best to keep more self-defense, you can't kill people after a few puppet stone attacks. I may have guessed wrong before, but it is not enough to simply throw off the puppet stone man. Only by killing a certain number of golems will another color of the golems appear, and the maze will be able to move on to the next layer. The puppet stone figures on each layer will be one point stronger, and the aura consumed will increase exponentially. "Ink Pupil has basically guessed the situation of this labyrinth so far, starting from the White Rock Labyrinth, it is necessary to destroy a hundred puppet stone people before you can enter the next layer. Mo Tong also guessed that the puppet stone man he was going to kill was likely to be related to his own numbers. The more people there are, the more golems you will need to destroy.

The intention of the man who designed this labyrinth was already obvious, which was to consume as much aura as possible. The cruelty of this maze is also that if you take the wrong route, you will keep spinning in the same place. If the route is correct, there will be constant attacks by puppet stone men. In short, if you can't crack the maze, you're dead, and if you crack the maze, you're still dead.

Even if Mo Tong didn't say it, Thousand Illusions also speculated on the horror of this labyrinth. With such a consumption of spiritual energy, even if an earth spirit person walks out of this labyrinth, it is estimated that he will be a waste.

The blue puppet stone people, the ink pupil can no longer kill them in an instant, and the aura required to kill them has really doubled. Ink Pupil had to practice for half an hour every time he killed three blue puppet stone figures, and the aura provided by the dzi had already become unbalanced.

Whew! It turns out that the master's aura can still be consumed! Qianhuan's heart suddenly felt more comfortable, Mo Pupil's aura was not endless, but then the recovery speed of Mo Pupil's aura pushed Qian Huan's shock to Mo Tong to another level.

It only took less than half a quarter of an hour to restore the spiritual energy of the Lingfu, how could this be possible? No, it was obviously impossible to restore the spiritual energy here, so how could the master recover it?

There was so much shock that the shock was so numb that Qianhuan was numb. Qian Huan had already begun to suspect in his heart that this thing should not be from Qingzong, it was very likely that it was a demon released by a mysterious spiritual cultivation family, and it might even be a person from the Rain Gate.

Mo Tong didn't know how complicated the heart of the Qian Phantom behind him who had been beaten by the puppet stone man and was covered in injuries, the only thing he was thinking about now was to keep killing the puppet stone man. When a hundred blue golems are killed, the rocks turn purple and the golems turn purple as well.

The purple puppet stone man is much more powerful than he imagined, and his strength is close to a five-star Xuan Ling. Fortunately, these puppet stone men do not have wisdom and do not move fast, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with. But even so, Ink Pupil had to rest every ten purple puppet stone men he killed. It took more time to kill a hundred purple golems in the end than it took to kill the white, green, and blue golems combined.

"It's out! Finally out of this deadly labyrinth!" When the hundredth purple puppet stone man was killed, Thousand Illusions, who had a blue nose and swollen face, cheered excitedly.

Walking out of the labyrinth, what appeared in front of me was a zhang wide, and the long stone staircase stretched all the way to the sky, towering into the sky.

"It's so high! You don't really have to go up step by step, do you?uh, master, what are you looking at? It seems to be an ancient ......" Qianhuan's excitement quickly diluted the stone stairs in front of him, and his legs were a little weak.

"If you want to inherit it, you must first climb the ladder of heaven. Mo Tong stood at a stone tablet next to the first stone staircase, and whispered casually. These eight characters are written in ancient Chinese, and each stroke contains the Endless Heavenly Dao. Mo Tong only glanced at it, and couldn't help but immerse himself in the artistic conception of the font. The clouds come and go, and they seem to understand something, and they seem to realize nothing.

Phew! Mo Tong took a deep breath and forced herself not to look at the words on the stone tablet. The realm of the person who engraved the word is too much higher than the ink pupil, it is very likely that it was engraved by the master of the secret mansion, Yu Huang, who was the highest cultivator in the previous life, and it was a nine-star earth spirit, and it was difficult to comprehend something from it, it would only be a waste of time.

"Dang!"

Mo Tong took out the open sky, injected spiritual energy and slashed at the stone tablet with a sword, but a stronger spiritual power rebounded, and it took a heel to stand firm. The perception of the Emperor Spirit powerhouse contained in these eight words on the stone tablet will definitely be extremely helpful if it breaks through the Nine-Star Earth Spirit or even the Nine-Star Heavenly Spirit in the future. Mo Tong knew very well that the more cultivation reached the end, the improvement of the realm was far more difficult than the improvement of the aura. In Mo Tong's opinion, the value of this stone tablet even exceeds that of the Purple Spirit Weapon.

"Master, don't you want to take this stone tablet away? It seems that there is a spiritual spell on it, and it is connected to these stone ladders, and it will automatically recover if it is damaged. Qian Huan despised this greedy master fiercely in his heart, he really wanted everything he saw, and he didn't even let go of an ordinary stone tablet.

"Well, I just want to test the hardness of this stone stele! Hurry up and climb the ladder! Someone will get out of the maze behind, and we are afraid that we will not even have a chance to climb the ladder. Mo Tong's face flushed slightly in embarrassment, and he put away the sky.

Mo Tong believed that although he was lucky and had the first opportunity to get out of the maze, he would definitely not be the last to get out of the maze. The seven of them were Heavenly Spirits, which of them was not an amazing and brilliant person in the Spiritual Cultivation Realm? This labyrinth could not trap the Heavenly Spirits at all, at most it would only consume a little of their spiritual energy.

Mo Tong knew this very well, and wanted to stay here until any of them walked out of the labyrinth. Mo Tong and Qian Xuan are bound to die, they are both coming for the secret mansion, and they will never let anyone walk in front of them.

Qianhuan is also aware of this, and one more minute of delay will be more dangerous. Although the stone staircase is not visible at a glance, it is much easier to walk than the fucking maze, at least not to get lost.

Running up the thousand-step stone steps in one go, without using the aura, the breath of the thousand illusions has already begun to be messy. And looking at the ink pupils around him who were still calm and relaxed, Qianhuan was the one who was envious, jealous and hateful, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Huh, master, have you noticed that the stone stairs on this level seem to be a little different!" Qianhuan suddenly stopped, and said in surprise as he grabbed Mo Tong.

The thousand-step stone staircase in front of it is no different from the ordinary stone steps, and there seems to be a strange resistance on the thousandth-first stone staircase, and a certain amount of spiritual power must be used to take the next step. At the same time, Mo Tong also noticed the change of the stone staircase, which confirmed the guess in his heart.

Whether it is the labyrinth in front or the stone stairs under your feet, they are all consuming people's aura. Thinking of this, Mo Tong couldn't help but take a deep breath. This stone staircase is not visible at a glance, and it is really necessary to finish it, even if the Heavenly Spirit is afraid, it will be difficult to do it.