Chapter 209: The Last Moment

"No, it should be because of the spiritual trick of the exercises. ”

The aura in Kikina's eyebrows quickly dissipated, but there was an extra golden line there, which was very blurry.

The scriptures are not very difficult to understand, even if they have not been exposed to the Dharma, but these scriptures seem to tell very simple truths, and they are not too difficult for them.

A few people have not been aware for a long time, and they are a little obscure, but when they understand, they feel that their minds are much clearer.

It was only a moment's work, and everyone felt tired, and most of their thoughts and minds were consumed.

"This Dharma is so good. ”

Jin Yue wiped the sweat from her forehead and slowly collected her cultivation, but her face was much paler, but it was not because of excessive consumption of qi and blood but because of the depletion of her mind.

However, there is a faint touch of silver in the center of the eyebrows.

The little monk saw the changes in the three of them, and then looked at the changes in their eyebrows, among which the golden line in the center of Mu Ming's eyebrows was the most obvious, and the golden moon was a little blurry, but he could vaguely see that it was a curved crescent, and Dillon's eyebrows were a round of blurred blood.

"Is it because of our differences?"

The little monk muttered that even if it is the same scripture, it will behave differently from person to person.

"I feel like my mind is much more solid. ”

Kinawa felt the changes in himself, and he only felt that although his thoughts had consumed a lot, his thoughts at this time had a general quality of Dharma, and they were no longer as ethereal as before.

"Let's go, I don't know what has become of the top. ”

The little monk saw that the three of them had recovered a little, so he urged, he was thinking about the Vermilion Bird, but he couldn't help it on his own, at this time, there were three people with Mu Ming to help, and the result may be difficult to say.

It can verify the power of this ghost, at least the little monk thinks that the power of this Dharma can be compared to the mountains and seas.

The three of them nodded without objection, and they were full of fighting spirit, they all wanted to see the divine power of this Dharma, if they could really control the spirits, then the competition for this trip would be extremely advantageous.

With everyone's understanding of the mountain and sea scriptures, they also have great resistance to the coercion here, but the cultivation in Mu Ming's body has been exhausted just now, and there is still no half of the cultivation in his body.

When a few people took a hundred steps again, as expected, there were spirits here.

However, the spirits here have been exterminated, and when the sect people came here, they found that the bodies of the spirits here had also disappeared, and only some people were meditating silently and fusing their essence and blood.

"Suzaku is not dead, and has escaped, only a faint breath exists. ”

The little monk sniffed hard, and found that he did not sense the breath of the Vermilion Bird, and he was most worried that the Vermilion Bird would be surrounded and suppressed, but he thought it was redundant.

"I said you wouldn't have a nose like a dog. ”

Dillon quipped, seeing the little monk stretching his neck and sucking his eyes closed, he couldn't help but say that he was in a good mood at this time, and he was not as serious as before.

"It's much more powerful than a dog, isn't it, what do you mean, brute, don't forget that I just gave you an exercise. ”

The little monk was not annoyed, but smiled a little embarrassedly, the corners of Mu Ming's mouth rose slightly, the little monk seemed to be extremely sensitive to these breaths, at least Mu Ming couldn't feel the existence of any other spirits.

"It's almost 9,000 steps, and I guess that's the real start there. ”

After Mu Ming exhaled lightly, he accelerated the operation of the divine spirit technique, and the power of heaven and earth was submerged in the body, and it was constantly transformed into the power of flesh and blood, and yes, his cultivation was still not revealed.

"It's a pity, I'm always a few steps slower, and I don't have anything to do with these marks. ”

Jin Yue looked at the figures who were meditating and said with some envy.

"The demon vine should be chasing after me. ”

Dillon said, and the little monk was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked why.

Jin Yue looked at him and laughed, which showed what several people had done before.

The little monk listened to this, and was stunned for a moment before he said, "In other words, Mu Ming is sure to occupy the demon vine?"

Mu Ming shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it won't work, our minds and minds have merged with him, and the connection with us is much weaker, and it is a little difficult to separate at this time, and besides, he gave birth to consciousness, if the estimation is wrong, it may not be weaker than that Vermilion Bird." ”

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's okay, we will definitely be able to accept it when we turn back, and it will be a big help to turn around and take it out." ”

Mu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly, the strength of the demon vine is by no means something they can touch, the little monk really dares to think about it, but after Mu Ming saw the eyes of Dillon and Jin Yue, he was even more speechless, and when these two people heard the little monk say this at this time, their eyes were also hot.

And at this time, where the magic vine is, a circle of black demon mist is constantly rolling, covering the body of the demon vine, there is no longer a figure here, even if the people who come to the demon vine here are caught by the demon vine, but there are also people with excellent eyesight, just enter here and see the scene of the magic vine here and the disciples lying in the distance, how dare they step again.

The demon vine did not pursue, and let them go.

Suddenly, all the mist rolled upside down, and the huge body of the demon vine disappeared, and what appeared in place was just a figure, and the body was not tall, but the figure of a young man was average, and he was wearing black clothes on his body, which made him look extremely mysterious, but this was not the most impressive, because he had three heads, but the faces of the three heads were not hideous, and some were just ordinary people's facial features.

Because, the faces of the three songs are the three of them, but they have a little more evil spirit.

"I feel a different kind of breath, but you can only take it yourself. ”

Three different voices came out of the three heads, with different timbres, and when mixed together, it made people feel extremely strange to listen to.

Then, the demon vine's body moved, turning into a puff of smoke and drifting away.

"It's not good, let's go!"

The three of them said almost in unison, and the three of them glanced at each other, obviously feeling the changes in the magic vine.

"How?"

Seeing that the three of them were so weird, the little monk hurriedly asked, but Mu Ming grabbed him and went straight up.

On the ninth thousandth step, a few people arrived quickly, but after seeing only a few people here, a few people didn't dare to stay.

"Let's go, brothers, there's a very powerful character below. ”

The little monk didn't forget to yell before leaving, but those people just sneered and then ignored it.

"I guess it's going to be a character. ”

Some people are naturally disdainful, which of the disciples who can run here is not outstanding, not to mention how powerful the person who is still behind him at this time can be.

But they were wrong, because it wasn't a human, it was a person who was a spirit.

At the nine thousand and one hundred steps, there was a Bi Fang, extremely high strength, one after another three-color flames were constantly sprayed, and dozens of people besieged it, but these people were extremely embarrassed.

After the arrival of Mu Ming and a few people, he also joined the battlefield, but fortunately, Bi Fang's cultivation was not too much, and it was not as outrageous as the magic vine, so he was finally killed by everyone and seized the mark.

However, there are not many marks seized by the four people, because the strength of the people here is not weak, and the little monk wanted to fight and snatch it, but was stopped by Mu Ming, and at this time several people wanted to maintain their strength, so the little monk also held back.

Dillon was naturally unwilling, but he also knew that the demon vine had been chasing after him, and at this time, he naturally tried his best to avoid the loss of strength, and only in places with a large number of people could he have a fight against the demon vine, even if a few people were not weak, but it was still much worse than the big snake.

There were not many imprints captured, and they quickly merged.

Several people did not stay any longer, and hurried up.

"I'm really anxious, if you don't consolidate your cultivation here, don't think about the competition above. ”

Seeing a few people so eager, some people sighed.

Nine thousand two hundred steps, this place is empty, only the ground left a trail of blood, a few people did not stay, hurriedly left, because the breath of the demon vine is getting closer and closer.

"You're a devil, you're a devil"

At the 8,700th step, the young man incarnated by the demon vine took away the essence blood of a disciple, and was directly swallowed by a head, and the scalp of the young man who watched it was numb, and every inch was in chaos.

This person's cultivation is very high, and he is at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but the demon vine just sucked it, and took away most of the essence blood in that disciple's body, and around him, the number of people who fell to the ground in a coma was no less than ten, and as for the others, they ran forward desperately.

Nine before the three hundred steps, dozens of people fell to the ground, others silently recovered their cultivation, everyone was not lightly injured, but there was no existence of any spirits.

When I asked, I found out that extremely powerful spirits were also born here, and no one was an opponent. By this time, the spirit was gone.

Nine thousand four hundred steps, the body of a spirit is prostrate on the ground, it is a spirit in the shape of a pangolin.

But when the four of them got closer, they found that the spirit was only an empty shell, and there was no flesh or blood in it.

Nine thousand five hundred steps, only the remnants of the three spirit monsters remained here, but there was still no flesh and blood, and there were no disciples.

Nine thousand seven hundred steps, nine thousand eight hundred steps, all like this, only the remnants of the spirits, but they saw a few disciples, but these disciples were not much better, and they were seriously injured, but their essence and blood still existed, and they were not taken away.

"If it weren't for the fight between the two spirits, I'm afraid our blood would not be guaranteed. ”

"Be careful, there are a couple of amazing spirits up there. ”

When one of them took the elixir in Mu Ming's hand and said this, Mu Ming and the others did not have any joy, on the contrary, their faces were very solemn, because they knew from their mouths that the strength of these spirits was probably about the same as that of the demon vine.

"By the way, you are especially wary of that little Suzaku, which is the most insidious. ”

Another person added, and when the little monk heard this, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with that bird?"

"Forget it, you just have to be careful then. ”

The man obviously didn't want to answer, and the little monk was a little disappointed, but seeing that this person was extremely miserable, with his hair scattered, his clothes in tatters, and the storage bag was also pierced, seeing this, the little monk could guess a few points.

A few people didn't stay any longer, and after taking a deep breath, the ninth thousand white steps finally appeared after half a pillar of incense.

But what catches your eye is a vast space.