The gilded sword was like a golden rainbow, piercing and killing all around him, and only some of those skeletal yin puppets could rise into the air and kill him, while more of them shot powerful crossbow arrows and threw killing javelins.

Fortunately, the gilded sword is strong enough, Luo Shui Tu and Xuan Chan Yi are both defensive treasures, and Zhou Luo's body has a lot of Yuan Stones, if it is changed to an ordinary Qi Cultivation Realm Qi Practitioner, I am afraid that it will not be killed by those powerful puppets in the air, and it will also be projected into a sieve alive.

At the same time, in Zhou Luo's own body, there were still sharp changes.

"The ghost is inside me, damn it, that ghost mother must be able to sense my situation at the moment, this must be the favorite place of the ghost mother and the ghost face, why haven't they come yet?"

Zhou Luo cursed in his heart, but he also knew that he was just a captive of the ghost-faced man.

The danger at the moment is nothing, a trace of black qi shot out from the gilded sword, it is the thunder qi of the supreme silence and thunder of the Heavenly Dao, extremely powerful, as long as any magic puppet touches it, it will be directly torn apart and crushed. These bone yin puppets don't seem to be able to arouse the appetite of the mysterious heart monument, only some of them have magic weapons and armor on their bodies, and the weapons in their hands are also magic weapons, they will be refined by the thunder qi, and they will still be devoured.

The Dao Ji in his chest seemed to have a feeling that he could no longer bear it and was going to be violently supported.

A strong force of the underworld, when the heart monument was constantly devouring, was also constantly flowing into his Dao foundation, and it didn't take long for him to find that he had reached a limit, if he could escape at this time and find a quiet place to cultivate, he would definitely be able to impact the Danyuan realm.

Zhou Luo pointed his hand, where the gilded sword passed, a golden rainbow slashed, and the two heavily armored puppets that were killed together were smashed, and the big sword and war knife in the hands of the puppets were all magic weapons blessed with magic runes, and they were immediately swallowed by the thunder qi, turned into a mysterious force, and poured into the heart monument.

Zhou Luo's divine consciousness looked inward, in the depths of his soul, in the round sky, the shadow of a mysterious monument became clearer and clearer, more and more real, as if there was really a world with a round sky, in which there was a large monument, hidden in the depths of his heart.

At this moment, from this mysterious heart monument, there is a trace of mysterious power, which is being fed back, constantly growing Zhou Luo's Dao Ji, and the entire Dao Ji is flashing with a lustrous brilliance, the true qi is rolling, and the blood is churning.

The correct method of condensing the Zhengyuan Peak Tiangang Yuan God passed on to him by Zheng Yuanzi passed through his heart.

"The Dao base rises, the qi and blood go against the sky, break the heart of heaven, open up the spiritual aperture, the achievement of the original spirit, sit in the heart of heaven, shine the light of the sky, and control the ...... of the body"

The Dao Ji on his chest seemed to have a tendency to rise above it, crashing into the sea of knowledge, opening up a new world, and sitting in it. Zhou Luo knew that this was the secret of the Yuan Shen Zheng Fa, which was different from the Jindan Avenue, in the human head, where all the spiritual thoughts were located, where the heart of heaven was, and opened up the spiritual aperture, so that the Yuan Shen dwelled in it.

The eyes of people, the left is the sun, the right is the moon, the sun and the moon are shining, and the sun is too cloudy, which is the heart of heaven.

That is, the depth of the eyebrows, also known as the sea of knowledge, also known as the spiritual aperture.

There is the highest and most important place in all the points of the human body, and if you practice a primordial god to sit in it, the light of the primordial god will shine on the entire body, and everything will be completely controlled.

This is the way of the Yuan Shen Zhengfa.

Suddenly, Zhou Luo faintly had something called enlightenment, rippling in his heart.

However, at this moment, all of a sudden, deep in his eyebrows, an eerie aura swooped down!

Yin ghost!

"Good boy, you actually want to achieve the primordial god at this time......!

The voice of the Ghostface.

At the same time, above Zhou Luo's head, a void was torn open again, and the ghost mother pounced out fiercely, her arms stretched out, the ghost claws were numerous, and with a violent tear, a magic puppet that came to her face was directly torn apart!

The ghost mother let out a strange roar, grabbed the bones in the puppet's armor and the black flames attached to it, and stuffed it directly into her mouth, and began to chew it heavily, making a rattling sound.

"It's you?!"

At this moment, Zhou Luo suddenly felt that this ghost mother was so kind, and even the ghost-faced man's gloomy ghost face was no longer so terrifying, he hurriedly shouted: "This is the mausoleum of King Mo Dakang of the previous dynasty, there are so many Yin Demon Puppets, it is the most useful for you, maybe you can find the bloody white fungus......"

Before he finished shouting, he saw that among the thousands of troops of the large skeletal Yin puppets, the ghost mother shuttled through the space, and suddenly appeared in a place, tearing his claws, and a mausoleum keeper hidden in the puppet was caught and torn in the air!

The ghost mother opened her large mouth that was completely disproportionate to her body, and devoured it fiercely, and all the flesh and blood were swallowed in one gulp.

Zhou Luo was shocked to see that a tomb keeper's Yuan Infant was a Yuan Infant who had been cultivated from Jindan Avenue, and he screamed and wanted to escape, but he was also swallowed by the Ghost Mother with his mouth open!

Zhou Luo was dumbfounded, and there was a feeling of disbelief.

"This is the Yuan Baby, the Yuan Infant of a Yuan Infant Realm master, even if it is a Yuan Infant trained by Jin Dan, it is extremely strong, if it explodes, it is enough to blow up a master in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm alive, and the essence contained in it is overwhelming, I don't know how many Fang Yuan Stones are equivalent to, it is a Qi practitioner who has cultivated for at least a hundred years of life source, and it is ...... Just got eaten like that?!"

He himself had never tried the feeling of devouring a primordial infant, and he secretly thought that if he devoured a primordial infant, even if it was only a very small part of the power fed back by the heart monument, he was afraid that it would be enough to make himself alive.

Just when he was surprised, while looking for an opportunity to get out, suddenly in the night sky to the north, a sharp whistling came, and in an instant, he saw a thin figure, dragging a prison ghost sword, the ghost face was miserable, cracked into the sky, and in an instant he arrived in this army of bone yin puppets, the big knife swept away, the ghost was full of energy, and they were killed on all sides, those puppets exploded one after another, and a ghost mother pounced down, grabbed some bones burning with black flames, and chewed and ate them.

The ghost-faced man hissed and shouted, "A dead ghost also wants to make trouble!" King Kang, these skeletal armies of yours are just right for me to feed the ghost mother, and I can reach the realm of perfection!"

Rumble!

Under the big pit dug by Zhou Luo, suddenly, there was a violent explosion, and a black gas shot up violently, like a black rainbow, tearing apart the dark clouds on the night and hitting the cold moon on the sky.

Zhou Luo could see clearly that it was a huge ...... Coffin plates.

So he was shocked, and he was really half angry, and his body fell half down.

That coffin board turned out to be an astonishing huge black sword.

As long as a zhang away, the pitch black was deep, and it suddenly rose into the air, as if the black star outside the sky was impacting the sun, and a sword in the air was far away, killing the ghost-faced man who was wantonly killing.

"The Great Sima Sword of the Great Jin Dynasty in the previous dynasty!"

The ghost-faced man snorted coldly, holding the Prison Breaking Ghost Martial Sword, he was not afraid, and suddenly stabbed it, tearing through the sky and killing him violently.

"Wu!"

In the previous Jin Dynasty, the highest military attache in charge of the court, called Da Sima, was in charge of all the soldiers and horses in the world, and the Great Jin Dynasty invited Tiannan Zhenyi to refine a big Sima sword, as the sword of the highest military attaché, symbol.

When the Great Jin Dynasty collapsed and the Tang Dynasty took its place, it was no secret that King Kang, the last generation of the Great Jin Dynasty, fought to the end, holding the Great Sima Sword, crisscrossing the southwest, and resisting for three years. The Tang Dynasty did not shy away from this period of history, and even Emperor Taizu and the Son of Heaven praised the bravery of King Kang of the previous dynasty.

The Great Sima Sword of the Great Jin Dynasty is naturally also famous.

At the same time, the strong ghostly aura was condensed in the ghost-faced man's "martial" killing move, and collided with the equally huge and terrifying big Sima Sword in the air. In an instant, it was as if two black fireballs were crossing the sky, and the fierce black light collapsed, obscuring the cold moon light in the sky.

The strong sword qi and sword rays spread out in all directions, and those bone yin puppets were affected, and they were strangled and turned into broken bones and iron.

Zhou Luo's body fell, and he immediately took advantage of the situation and rushed away.

And in the big pit, the museum suddenly opened, and the coffin lid turned into a big Sima sword, and when it flew into the air, the remaining mausoleum guards bowed down one after another: "It's the big Sima Jian!

Rumble!

Those skeletal conspiracy puppets, who seemed to be the same as before they were alive, were the loyal soldiers of the last god of war of the Great Jin Dynasty, and they all roared one after another, bowed to the ground, and let out a silent roar, only the strong thoughts of the condensation of dead qi swept across the battlefield.

With such an opportunity, if Zhou Luo doesn't leave, he will be a fool. He immediately fled with his sword, and like a thunderbolt, the gilded sword tore a path of bones and steel through the army of puppets, and slashed towards the periphery.

At the same time, he clearly felt that in his body, that opportunity was about to come.

"His Royal Highness King Kang, you die without stiffness, and you sacrifice these Yin Demon Puppets, you say, what if you let those righteous people know?"

The ghost-faced man sneered, slashed with a knife, and smashed the big Sima sword alive, a hundred-zhang sword, cold and cold, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts and fierce spirits, roaring hard in the sword light, and all of them were slaughtered headlong. Suddenly, a large number of Yin Demon Puppets were directly killed, and one by one the black dead qi was extracted and devoured by those evil ghosts.

At the end of the day, the Prison Breaking Ghost Knife in the hands of the Ghost Face seemed to be more ferocious.

The big Sima Jian suddenly turned his head, and there was a slight shock in the void, and suddenly, a strong sword qi rose up.