Chapter 105: The Secret of the Stars

Then Xiaoyao instructed Mingyue Qingshuang to hurry up and cultivate high-level supernatural powers so that he could deal with the situation that would happen.

He had a hunch that the next few days would be bloody!

Mo Xiaodao was very happy to see Chonglou's cultivation go to the next level, and now that he was out of the customs, he had more confidence, and went out again to investigate the situation in the Void Realm.

And Mingyue Qingshuang also meditated again, and each cultivated high-level supernatural powers, and Xiaoyao returned to the cave to cultivate again.

In the cave, he took out the scroll of Jade Slip Xingchen Formula, which belonged to the category of high-level supernatural powers.

Now, in addition to the Nine Extremes Dao Method, the Zhuhuai Treasure Technique and the Seven Star Step are the two kinds of secret techniques he has mastered, and they are considered to be the top in their respective fields, at least there is no one that can surpass them.

But the only fly in the ointment is that in battle, only the Zhuhuai Treasure Technique can play with extremely strong lethality, and many times it is a little stretched.

Now, it was a good opportunity to cultivate the Xingchen Technique, and under his gaze, the jade slip exploded directly, turning into light and rushing straight into his eyes.

In the pupils, there is a sea of stars composed of stars, boundless, flashing with thousands of lights, and it is extremely strange.

The Bodhi tree is in the sea of gods, urged, at this time the heart is ethereal, the body is like a glass sky, the dust is not clean, crystal transparent, very quickly immersed in the perception of the stars.

At this moment, he is in harmony with the stars, with the universe, with heaven and earth, with a calm mind, contemplating the trajectory of the stars, and carrying the oppression of thousands of stars.

If there are other people here, they will definitely be frightened, the more powerful the magic spell, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and it is even more difficult to enter a state of perception, many people can't achieve perfection in cultivating supernatural powers, they can only practice to five or six out of ten!

Xiaoyao's realm is not high, it can only be worthy of the realm of Shenzang, and the person who left the Xingchen Jue is theoretically at least a powerhouse in the realm of the fairy wheel, but Xiaoyao can be so accommodated in enlightenment now, looking at the stars in the universe, it is really rare!

At this time, it is approaching night, and when night falls, unknown elves dance among the mountains, looking mysterious.

Xingchen Jue was comprehended very quickly with the help of the Bodhi Tree, but comprehension is one thing, whether it can be comprehended and practiced to perfection is a difficult thing.

Sitting quietly in the cave, he restrained all his breath, he wanted to step in step by step, do the best in every detail, and not be greedy.

Xingchen Jue has already started, if you want to be small, if you want to become big, you still need time to precipitate and break through the battle, just like the seven star steps, you need a certain opportunity to break through the cocoon into a butterfly.

His eyebrows are delicate, with a steadiness different from that of a young man, his fingers are slightly pinched, revealing a little smile, and the breakthrough of his strength makes the big stone in his heart fall slightly.

Then, he took out the eight-legged tripod, enlarged it to a normal size, and looked at it carefully.

He has always felt that this tripod is quite extraordinary, and even the sword spirit is good! Dingsheng eight-legged, the shape is a little peculiar, and the thousands of beast patterns on it are even more unpredictable, under the urging of Huanxin, it can actually compete with the virtual shadow of Zhuhuai.

"Sword Spirit, you said that this tripod is made of Yin soil, what is Yin soil?"

"Master, the Yin Earth is very special, it is worshiped by some ancient clans that raise ghosts, and some tribes that go off the beaten path, it is rumored that it can raise ghosts, the highest level of Yin Earth, and the legend can even bring people back to life!"

"In short, the origin is very mysterious and rare, since the ancient prosperity, and in the ancient loneliness. ”

is free, how can any treasure be involved in several ancient prehistory, others are difficult to find, but they are immortals.

"This eight-legged tripod has 1,500 heaven and earth inscriptions, but I always feel that it has more powerful abilities. "There are many inscriptions on the 1,500 heavens and earths, and they are royal weapons, but I still feel that some power has not been developed.

"The growth value of this tripod is considerable, and the inscriptions of heaven and earth can also be increased, as for the power, I am afraid that some special groups are needed to exert themselves, such as the ancient clan of raising ghosts. ”

"Master, the eight-legged tripod is not suitable for you, and in the case that the Asura Divine Sword can't show its head at will, you can choose to use the treasures obtained from the Yuanzun Hall to fight. ”

The childlike voice of the sword spirit sounded, these days by the nine great divine seas, it has become stronger and stronger, and it is no longer as ethereal as before.

Xiao Yao slapped his head violently, and forgot about it, he once got a copper lamp and a futon in the Yuanzun Palace, both of which were extraordinary things.

He looked at the copper lamp in his hand, which was still bright and never extinguished, with a mysterious qi. There is no fluctuation in this thing, and there is no existence of heaven and earth inscriptions, but to say that it is a mortal thing, Xiaoyao will never believe it!

"Master, this bronze lamp is indeed not a weapon, but it has been accompanied by a god for many years, and it has long been psychic and has a Taoist rhyme, and this kind of thing usually has some mysterious and unpredictable abilities. ”

"This kind of artifact is very rare, and it is called the artifact of the gods!"

Xiaoyao held the bronze lamp in both hands, his eyes were blazing, and he said with a smile: "In the future, we will definitely not let you be dusted, and we can't insult the reputation of the master." ”

Then he took out the futon again, and waited for a long time before coming to a result, which should be the futon that Yuanzun used to meditate, which was terrifying.

"For enlightenment, this futon is afraid to have a great effect. He muttered to himself, then put the bag back.

The futon and the Divine Soul Sutra are not ready to be used, especially the Divine Soul Sutra, which records the Tao and law of Yuanzun's life, which really takes time, and will be studied after the Aoki Void Realm, and now the time is to seek more immortals.

"Master, I have gradually recovered some of these times, and if I encounter danger, I can use the killing qi to destroy the enemy for you. ”

"Oh, how long will it take you to fully recover?"

"Master, I am gradually discovering that my growth is a new life, if it is not accurate to say that the recovery is not accurate, maybe it will be broken in the future, but it is all related to you. ”

"Me?"

"Yes, I have served you as the master, just like the old master in the past, if the master can reach a certain height of life, then the Asura Divine Sword and I will also transform!"

Stunned, with a faint wry smile, wanting to transform into an Asura Divine Sword and Sword Spirit, this can be said to be as difficult as reaching the sky, almost impossible! Its former owner is a figure like the Asura God of War, how many such characters can there be throughout the ages?

"Then how strong can you deal with the enemy if you strike now?"

The sword spirit replied: "It's hard to say, if the enemy has the supreme treasure body, at most it will be suppressed, and it will be difficult to erode alone!"

"However, as I grow up, the master of your divine sword will become more and more terrifying, and when you are successful in cultivation, you will be able to get the inheritance of the old master from the divine sword!"

The Asura Excalibur is too terrifying, this Xiaoyao knows it well, but he doesn't dare to use it casually, which is a little annoying. And the inheritance left by the Asura God of War, he is looking forward to it!

He raised his footsteps and suddenly walked out of the cave, looking at the stars in the distance, and his mood was like standing still.

Let the breeze blow on the face, the clothes flutter, many unknown elves gathered around happily, that look, really like a fairy dust-free.

The mountains are stacked, empty and silent, and suddenly there is a sound of rocks rolling down in front of them, and a scimitar emerges with black light, directly cutting a mountain peak in half, like a straight line in the middle, terrifying.

Under the peak, a figure stumbled, the light around him dimmed, and narrowly escaped the bombardment of the broken peak.

But the scimitar that came down from the sky did not stop at all, but the black light was even worse, completely blending into the night, and rushing towards the figure with murderous energy.

Between the lightning and flint, an afterimage swept by, isolating the scimitar's lore, and with just one punch, it directly blasted the scimitar away, and the majestic power was shattered, as fragile as glass.

"Who!" came a low roar in the night, and his voice was hoarse and a little infiltrating.

"Get out!" "Get out!" has been drinking low all his life, without sorrow or joy, and full of courage.

"Hey, hey... It's a bit of a skill, but if you dare to meddle in the affairs of the Sun Devouring Demon Sect, it's too unknowing. ”

The person who spoke was erratic, and the voice came from the mountains, which was very strange.

"You represent the entire Sun Devouring Demon Sect? This hand master has already been inserted, you can stand me and drink. Standing alone on the edge of the shattered peak, Xiaoyao said casually.

"I don't know what to say!"

A black shadow rose into the sky and appeared in front of the moonlight, like a huge bat, unable to see clearly, but revealing an evil aura.

Xiao Yao looked up, and the sky was full of feathers as sharp as swords, filling the sky, filled with black light!

"Good guy, the monk of the Fifth God Zang, the guys of the Sun Devouring Demon Sect are really all elites, it seems that there are more than four demons in the Demon Sect who have entered the Void Realm this time!"

He raised his hand and the sky was full of runes, and a wild and majestic momentum suddenly disappeared, and the light covered the mountains, completely crushing the light of the feathers.

The runes surged, grinding out one feather after another, turning them into flying ashes, and the powerful energy was vented in all directions, making the mountains shake and rubble everywhere.

Mingyue Qingshuang did not leave the customs, and when she came, she sent a message to them, asking the two of them to concentrate on cultivation and ignore any movement.

The people from the Sun Devouring Demon Sect gradually appeared, coming step by step, only a hundred meters away from the leisure.

He had a pair of wings on his back, wrapped in black feathers, flowing with a strange black glow, and his face was gloomy, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person! Everyone in the Demon Sect cultivated evil skills, and almost all the people he met at ease were ruthless, cold-blooded, and evil in appearance.

"Who the hell are you?"

The corners of Xiaoyao's mouth smiled, he stood with his hands in his hands, and replied lightly: "Master, you don't even know my reputation, how did you Sun Devouring Demon Sect collect news, it's just a waste!"

"Hehe..."The man smiled and spoke again: "It's indeed a waste, there is no mention of it in the information of a master like you, but now I know." ”

"Look at your appearance, you are a loose cultivator, not a member of that force. ”

"So what?" said the Joy.