The Qinglian Dao Sutra can refine the power of ten thousand daos and refine the wraith stone platform, which is extremely fast.

In just three days, Ye Kong had refined all the power of the Wraith Soul Stone Platform, and his martial soul Wang Yang had shrunk from one hundred and fifty zhang to one hundred, but the power contained was comparable to the power of the original two hundred zhang square!

Not only that, the Qinglian Dao Sutra also nourished the essence and spirit, Ye Kong's qi and blood power became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation also steadily reached the sixth-layer realm of Wuzun.

"Brush!"

Ye Kong opened his eyes, and there were two green lotuses in his eyes that flashed away, and a majestic qi and blood fluctuation appeared on his body.

"Awake?" Mo Liuyu's lazy voice rang out.

Ye Kong raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Liuyu, and said with a light smile: "Yes, you have reached the realm of rebirth, and you have also broken through to the realm of the fourth layer of Wuzun, it seems that the power of the Nine Shadows Flame Fruit is not in vain." ”

Not far from Mo Liuzhen, the Baizhang skeleton stood in place like a door god, the ghost fire in the eye sockets beating endlessly, vigilantly scanning the surrounding movements.

Mo Liuyu pursed his lips and said, "Okay, don't be a cold person here, you have broken through to the sixth layer of Wuzun, what is there to show off with my cultivation speed?" More than a dozen wraith stone platforms have been directly refined, I really don't know what kind of freak you are." ”

Ye Kong smiled indifferently, avoided answering, and gestured towards the demon wall in front of him, "What is the situation in front of the demon wall?

Mo Liuyu frowned, looked at the demon wall in the distance, and muttered: "I can only sense the energy fluctuations of the demon cloud in front of me several times, but I can't sense more situations, and the demon cloud in front of me has never disappeared." ”

Ye Kong's eyebrows raised lightly, and he pondered: "Those few energy fluctuations, it is estimated that someone went in." In this way, the demon cloud ahead should not dissipate. Let's go, let's check it out too!"

Ye Kong let the Baizhang skeleton open the way in front, and he and Mo Liuyu followed behind, the starlight twinkling above their heads, and they used the magic power of Xingdou to probe the surrounding movements.

"Brush!"

As soon as he stepped into the black mist, a sharp iron spear was killed in the black mist, and the spear was shocking, and everywhere it passed, the void shattered like glass, and attacked the hundred-zhang skeleton in front.

The hundred skeletons raised their hands to meet them, and a strange mystery of death lingered on their palms, shaking the sharp iron spear.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the figure of the Baizhang skeleton took a few steps back, and there was a transparent hole in the palm of the white bone, on which there was a yin and evil corrosive aura, which was still corroding the bones on the palm of the Baizhang skeleton.

In front of the skull, a rotting samurai stood like a javelin, covered in rusty armor and holding a pitch-black rusty spear in his hand, his gray eyes glowing with a strange purple light.

This figure stood in the black mist, like the very center of the entire heaven and earth, and the aura exuded was as sharp as a gun, and the skin of the person who cut it was painful.

"Pure Mystery of the Gun!" Ye Kong's gaze shrank slightly, he was cultivating the pure mystery of the sword after the fusion of ten thousand paths, and he was extremely sensitive to this pure mystery.

Pure mysteries, whether they are the mysteries of the sword, the mysteries of the sword, or the mysteries of the gun, are far more difficult to comprehend than other mysteries, but they are more powerful!

This warrior who had long since died still retained the mystery of the gun, which made Ye Kong feel a little surprised.

"Spear Guard!" the Hundred Skeleton suddenly spoke, his eyes full of fear in the eyes of the ghostly fire.

"Lancer, dead skeleton, do you know something?" Ye Kong frowned and asked, he had just asked this hundred-zhang skeleton, this thing said at the time that he didn't know anything about the matter here, and now what kind of pikeman, is there any information hidden in this thing?

Baizhang Skeleton hurriedly said: "My memory has long been blurred, and when I saw this person, I remembered a little bit." The master had a guard called the Lancers, and there were eighty-one people in all, all of whom were iron-blooded men who had comprehended the mystery of the perfect gun. This person should be one of the eighty-one pikemen, although the power of the mystical meaning he retains has been crippled, and his combat effectiveness is far less than that of his life, but it is also extremely difficult to resist. ”

"Eighty-one?" Mo Liuyu couldn't help frowning.

Ye Kong groaned: "There is no need to panic, eighty-one pikemen, it is estimated that there are not many combat effectiveness until now, and there is only one person in front of us, as long as we destroy this pikeman in front of us, we should be able to see the ancient paintings recorded on the magic wall." Perhaps, there are other benefits to be gained. ”

"Disturb the master's sleep, die!" a hoarse and ugly voice came from the spearman's mouth, and the spear pointed at the eyebrows of the hundred skeletons, and the tip of the spear circulated with a mysterious and sharp gun, revealing a breath that could shake the sun and the moon.

This hundred-zhang skeleton was originally the guardian of this tomb, but this pikeman didn't seem to know him, and the spear passed, and the void shattered, and the lethality was earth-shattering.

"Let's shoot together!" Ye Kong snorted coldly, and big characters with golden light rushed out of his eyebrows, 'Tai', 'Yang', 'Xing', 'Dao', 'Jin', etc., and went straight towards the head of the warrior.

These fragments of the Sun Sutra at any time, but they contain the power of the most yang and the strongest, and they are dedicated to breaking the yin and evil ghosts.

This spearman felt a strong sense of crisis from the fragment of the Sun True Scripture, and he didn't care about attacking the Baizhang skeleton again, and returned his spear towards Ye Kong.

The shadow of the gun is heavy, as if it can pierce the sky.

"Boom!"

The golden characters released by Ye Kong collided with the iron spear of the spear guard, making a series of thunderous sounds, and the evil aura on the body of the gun was shattered by the bombardment, and those golden characters were also forcibly shattered.

"Brush!"

An illusory ghost hand appeared in mid-air out of thin air, and a mysterious wave of power lingered throughout its body, as if it could communicate with some special force in the underworld, and shook it towards the spearman.

An extremely evil force was withdrawn from the spearguard's body, and was crushed in mid-air by the ghost's hand.

Mo Liuqing's face changed slightly, and he glared at his eyes and muttered, "His sister, this thing actually has no soul, it's not easy to deal with." ”

"Khooth!"

A magic sound of a sharp sword came out of its sheath, and Ye Kong's whole body turned into a blue lotus giant sword that covered the sky and the sun, and he attacked and killed the spearman with lightning speed.

The sword seemed to come from the sky, and it was so fast that it was so brilliant that it was impossible to look at it directly, and it shattered the sky and instantly reached the pikeman.

The mysteries of kendo are rolling like a tide, surging and irresistible!