In the place where the flowing clouds disappeared, three figures chased out of the black mist, and a bright moon-like light shone down, reflecting the extremely ugly faces of the three Taibao.

"This kid is so evil, in just two or three days, he has been reborn and has become so powerful!"

Yong Lei Zhenjun's aura was a little disordered, and it could be seen on his somewhat pale cheeks that the punch just now had caused him to be slightly injured.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yonglei's Ben Thunder God Yongzhang is already a great achievement, and the monks in the later stage of Jindan have all retreated."

Xiaotu Zhenjun's dignified face was like a mountain, and the two heavy silkworm eyebrows were squeezed together, as if the earth had cracked a crack, and continued: "And this kid relied on his own cultivation to take a hard palm, not only unscathed, but also a victory, it is indeed a few more powerful than the previous two days!" ”

"Chase! There must be a big secret in this kid's body! The clouds that Yiyue Zhenjun densely covered on his face seemed to be dispelled by the bright moon, and his face shone and said: "As long as you catch this kid, these secrets are all ours." ”

At this time, seven or eight miles away from them, Mo Wentian urged the flowing clouds to fly through the void like a lightning speed, and the ghost qi swept over his body, as if there was no cold and piercing bones in the past, and in one breath and one breath, the surging power and strength followed, and the divine sense was also strengthened several times.

And what's even more wonderful is that countless pieces of information poured into the sea of knowledge, and it seems that the understanding of spells has been deepened, and all kinds of supernatural powers that were originally mastered are more handy.

Over the years, in the sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, eight magical spells have been refreshed. Moreover, after Mo Wentian became a monk of other sects, he also obtained seven magical spells, and there were fifteen magical spells in the sect.

Magical spells are greedy and chewy, Mo Wentian naturally understands, and only chooses seven of them to cultivate, and now four of them are only in the entry realm, and the rest have three that have been cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm.

However, the instant realization of the promotion to the middle stage of the golden pill made the seven magical spells he cultivated more freely. Originally, the introductory supernatural spells were handy. Direct promotion to the realm of Xiaocheng; Originally, Xiaocheng's supernatural spells were perfect, and he was directly promoted to the realm of Dacheng.

One know-how, then a hundred know-how, he has been practicing the Yin and Yang Furnace Ding Dafa for ten years. Here is an enlightenment. There are some puzzles that I don't understand. Suddenly, it was solved, and it was directly promoted to a perfect state, becoming Jindan's natal supernatural power.

And the other one is a five-way supernatural power. He also cultivated for ten years, this divine power was originally extremely difficult to cultivate, and few people in the cultivation realm refined it to perfection, but Mo Wentian first comprehended a wisp of the Five Elements Origin Power in the earth-shattering sword qi in the portrait. At this time, he was promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, as if his whole body was suddenly opened, and even if he was able to comprehend it, he refined the five supernatural powers to a consummate state and turned into Jindan's natal supernatural powers.

The strength of a Jindan monk has something to do with Jindan's natal supernatural powers, as long as he cultivates one more natal supernatural power, the power of Jindan will be enhanced, so Jindan monks are majoring in a supernatural spell at the same time, and they must also cultivate several supernatural spells to assist, whether it is a monk of the two realms, it is nothing more than that.

The epiphany of the supernatural spells, Mo Wentian seemed to have been empowered by a master, that wonderful feeling was really difficult to express in words, the flesh glowed with a mysterious luster, and his deep eyes flashed with a clear divine light, as if he could see everything, and the momentum was completely different from before.

"At this time, I was promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, but I don't know what level my strength has climbed to? Shouyuan, mana, and divine consciousness should be greatly improved? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian immediately looked inward and checked his current cultivation.

Name: Mo Wentian

Sect: Wuji Gate

Position: Leader

Title: Wuji Zhenjun

Linggen: Yes

Spiritual Root Type: Five Elements Spiritual Root

Repair: Jindan mid-term

Shouyuan: 1,600 years

Mana: Seven thousand nine hundred mana

Divine Sense: Sixty miles

Natal supernatural powers: five elements into one, insight into opportunities, Huoyan Kungang, intertwined roots, three heads and six arms, five escape supernatural powers, yin and yang furnace ding

Sure enough, Shouyuan, mana and divine consciousness have risen to varying degrees, when Mo Wentian was in Jindan Dacheng, Shouyuan originally had 1,500 years, but in the battle of the Devil Saint Son, he was blown away by the Yin Wind and Ghost Qi for 200 years, and there was only 1,300 years of Shouyuan, and now the promotion realm is an increase of 300 years of Shouyuan.

Originally, the mana was already in the early six thousands, but now it was close to eight thousand, and the divine consciousness was originally only forty-eight miles, but now it is sixty miles.

However, Mo Wentian is far superior to the monks of the same level, reaching a jaw-dropping level, almost as far as the monks in the late stage of Jindan.

The sharp rise in strength made Mo Wentian only feel comfortable, if it weren't for the urgency of time now, he wanted to kill the ghost general to seize the chaos aura, and complete the sect dungeon task at the same time, otherwise he would really turn around and find the three Taibao Zhenjun to have a good discussion.

After checking the progress of the task, two hundred and ninety-four of the three hundred ghost generals have been completed, and the remaining six ghost generals who have not completed it all need to be ghost generals above the fifth order, but the ghost generals of the sixth and seventh orders are afraid that they have been swept away, and now if they want to complete the task, they are afraid that they can only fall on the eighth-order ghost generals.

It is now the fourth day, according to the principle of nine times decreasing, there should only be nine eighth-order ghost generals, operating within a hundred miles of the ghost domain, although Mo Wentian has been promoted to the middle stage of the golden pill, and his divine consciousness has risen significantly, but the black fog that permeates the ghost domain seems to have the effect of isolating the divine sense, even if he releases the divine sense sense, he can only detect it within one or two miles of his body.

Obviously, this is extremely unfavorable to Mo Wentian's search for ghost generals, but fortunately, in the pursuit of the three Taibao Zhenjun of the Seven Star Palace, it plays a certain role as a cover.

Speaking of which, Mo Wentian's luck is good, and in a short time, an eighth-order ghost will be automatically sent to the door.

This ghost will have a hideous face, two big feet covered with scales, I don't know what is the reason for the road? ran wildly in the black fog, just to meet Mo Wentian.

Is there a reason not to accept the mana that is sent to the door for nothing? Mo Wentian's expression was a little excited, and he immediately quickly pinched out the magic trick with both hands, and the air in front of him suddenly cracked a gap, and a sword hilt appeared out of the crack, and he pulled out a sword with dazzling golden light with both hands.

The sword was forged like the scorching sun, bursting with dazzling golden light, and the black mist around it made a sizzling sound like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and it was actually dissolved into a blank area with a radius of several feet.

This is the golden rainbow through the sun sword supernatural power, is Mo Wentian nine years ago, from the West Jin Zhenjun of a magical spell, he has been practicing this method for more than eight years, but has been stagnant in the realm of Xiaocheng, today in the middle of the promotion of Jindan has a sense of understanding, the metallic aura of a deeper understanding, directly elevated this supernatural power to the realm of Dacheng.

This eighth-order ghost will be sent to the door, he suddenly saw a little joy in the hunt, and wanted to try the power of this supernatural power, the more supernatural spells he mastered, the more he would have endless means in the fight, even if the monks of the same cultivation could easily kill them.

Mo Wentian pulled out the sword with both hands and slashed towards the ghost general's neck, the sword turned into a golden light in the air and fell, as if a round of scorching sun was passing through, and the air around him suddenly opened up.

The ghost general seemed to be frightened, and actually stood there in a daze, and with a 'poof' sound, a golden light flashed through its neck like lightning, and its head flew high into the air.

"This ......"

So easily slashing an eighth-order ghost general? Mo Wentian couldn't help but be a little stunned, although the Jin Hong Guanri Sword was extremely powerful, but the eighth-order ghost general was equivalent to a strong Jindan late-stage monk, and it was not so easy to deal with, and the current situation was a little unexpected to him,

But this was the case, but he couldn't continue to doubt it, but the strange thing was that he didn't get the imaginary chaotic aura, he looked up and couldn't help but look stunned.

But I saw that on the headless neck of the ghost general, suddenly black smoke surged like a tide, and a head actually grew, but this head was extremely ferocious, the ghost howled, stretched out two arms covered with scales, and pounced on him with a hideous face, obviously angered and angry.

After the head was cut off, it actually grew one immediately in an instant, which was a bit unexpected by Mo Wentian, but he thought about it, if this eighth-order ghost general's talent was supernatural, then there was nothing to be surprised about? As long as you don't attack its head.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian's body immediately flashed, the Golden Rainbow Sun Sword was like a touch of golden light disappearing, and the Xuanjin Instant Killing Dafa that had been cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm suddenly unleashed, as if there was no warning, a golden light swept through the arms of the ghost general, and the palms covered with black scale armor were broken at the wrist.

It let out a terrible roar, but where the palm was broken, two clouds of black smoke actually appeared, and in an instant, two new palms grew, covered with a layer of silver scale armor, glowing with a cold light, which seemed to be even tougher than just now.

"This ......"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but be stunned, the eighth-order ghost generals were all proficient in innate supernatural powers, which were equivalent to cultivating Dacheng's supernatural powers, which were extremely difficult to deal with. And the eighth-order ghost general in front of him can repair the remnants of the body in an instant, it is simply an immortal body, if he doesn't use drastic means, he can't think of killing it in a short time.

There were not many eighth-order ghost generals, Mo Wentian didn't want to waste time here, he touched the treasure bag on his waist, grabbed the seven-star sword in his hand, and poured a mana into it.

The seven-star sword engraved on the hilt of the star, as if it had been drained of force, dimmed in an instant, the tip of the sword flashed a bright light, and a white sword light spat out like lightning, shooting at the chest of the ghost general, and immediately lit up with a dazzling light.

The ghost will be like a wisp of ghost in the sun, let out a terrible scream, and in an instant it dissolved into a puff of green smoke and disappeared into the endless black mist. (To be continued......)