When a purifying power came from the stone bead, Mu Hao could confirm his guess, the ancestor relic was indeed Mingxin Bodhi.

Mingxin Bodhi is the fruit of the Bodhi Sacred Tree, which is said to have fallen leaves once every three thousand years, bloomed once every three thousand years, and fruited once every three thousand years, and can only have nine fruits. And this fruit is the clear mind bodhi.

Clear-minded Bodhi, mortals are reborn after eating, so that they have the qualification to practice. After the cultivator eats it, he can remove all the impurities in his body, and his qualifications will be raised to a higher level.

Moreover, the clear mind bodhi itself has a purifying effect, which can purify all evil qi. At a critical time, when a cultivator encounters a heavy injury, he will be shattered and consumed, which has the effect of flesh and bones, and the life and death.

From the above points, we can know how rare it is to mention the Enlightenment Bodhisattva. No wonder Mu Hao was surprised when he was sure.

......

That purifying power was constantly washing Mu Hao's body, and layers of impurities were expelled from the body, and then quietly turned into nothingness.

"Boom"

A stream of spiritual power swept away from Mu Hao's body, and the impurities in his body had been completely eliminated, that is to say, Mu Hao at this time directly jumped over the Dust Realm and reached the Three Veins Realm.

And Mu Hao's ascension does not have any side effects, and because of the effect of Mingxin Bodhi, ordinary people have faded more completely.

On the other hand, Mu Qingyun is because he took the pill and forcibly improved his realm, and after he is weak, his strength will decrease, and if it is serious, it will hurt his bones.

......

Mu Hao opened his eyes, and with the help of his clear heart Bodhi, his pupils became light and dark, which was quite strange.

Feeling the boiling spiritual power in his body, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"Roar..."

The sound was shocking, and no one expected this sudden change, especially Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun looked at the figure, a little incredulous, when he thought again and again that this battle could be over, but the result surprised him again and again.

"How is it possible!!" Mu Qingyun said gloomily.

Mu Hao is crazy to run his spiritual power, at this time he can only be equivalent to the early stage of the Three Veins Realm, with the essence of spiritual power, he can only be compared with the middle stage, if there is Yin Ting's kind of killing move, it will be different.

"Strength. Mu Hao muttered.

Mu Hao's body shook, urging Mingxin Bodhi, and streams of purifying power filled his body. The momentum is climbing wildly.

In the body, the lines of the clear heart Bodhi are becoming clearer and clearer. It seems to come to life, constantly exuding a purifying power.

When Mu Hao's momentum climbed to the peak of the late stage of the Three Veins Realm, he finally stopped. Behind him, a pair of bright and dark wings faintly stirred.

"Mu Qingyun, next, it's time for me to counterattack. ”

After speaking, his fingers were brought together, and a sword gang was stimulated, and there was light and dark spiritual power flowing above the sword gang. Then, Mu Hao stabbed Mu Qingyun with Jian Gang.

Mu Qingyun waved his hand and a red spiritual power light curtain was supported, and he supported it with both hands.

Mu Hao instantly rushed to the light curtain, and the sword on his fingers stabbed hard towards the light curtain. Layers of ripples appeared on the red light curtain, and in the end, it shattered. Although Jian Gang was consumed by most of his strength, he still couldn't be underestimated, and he still stabbed towards Mu Qingyun.

In fact, the two energies were originally comparable, but Mu Qingyun's spiritual power light curtain had some aura, and the spiritual power stimulated by Mingxin Bodhi was originally born with a purifying effect on this kind of thing.

Therefore, Mu Qingyun's blocking is a little insufficient, who told the other party to have such a spiritual object as Mingxin Bodhi.

When Jian Gang was about to pierce into Mu Qingyun's eyebrows, a strong spiritual power destroyed his Jian Gang, this was a trial competition, not a life and death platform, and the elders would not watch that happen.

However, everyone present could see that Mu Hao and the two of them were murderous.

"This time, Mu Haosheng "

When the sound came, it reverberated across the vast square. Everyone has a feeling of hanging hearts, and they have finally let go. I couldn't help but send warm applause and cheers.

Mu Qingyun knelt on the ground, his hands slammed on the ground, and his eyes became a little terrifying.

"Ah......h

"Why, exactly. Mu Qingyun roared.

"Because, you, are not worthy of being strong. ”

After Mu Hao said these words calmly, he withdrew the purifying power and walked down without looking back.

But when he hadn't walked a few steps, he suddenly felt a shock of spiritual power in his body, and knelt directly on the trial platform.

Holding his head in his hands, he looked extremely painful.

......

A slender figure jumped directly onto the stage, supporting Mu Hao with both hands.

"Brother Mu Hao, what's wrong with you?" Yin Ting didn't know what happened to Mu Hao, and she was extremely anxious.

Mu Hao raised his head, looked at Yin Ting next to him, and said with difficulty, "Girl, stay away from me, I want to breathe." ”

Those bloodshot eyes made Yin Ting even more anxious, but she still listened to Mu Hao's words and stayed away from him, with tears rolling in her beautiful eyes, staring at Mu Hao deadly.

Mu Hao sat up with difficulty, an extremely powerful purification power flowed from his body, and the surrounding spiritual power was almost viscous, constantly whistling.

"Ah......h

Mu Hao raised his head to the sky and roared, and suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual power storm swept away, causing everyone in the square to feel a pressure, not from spiritual pressure, but from spirit.

A pillar of light that soared into the sky with Mu Hao as the center, soaring straight into the sky, and the clouds within a radius of ten thousand zhang were directly dispersed.

Mu Xin, including several elders present, was incredulous, who could have guessed how this came about. However, when the spiritual power fluctuations that made them feel pressure swept over several people, they all felt a slight tremor in their own bottlenecks for many years. Moreover, there is a pure purifying power attached to that fluctuation.

Supreme Elder Mu Xin's face was not so calm, looking at the pillar of light, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, the pillar of light slowly dissipated, and Mu Hao, who was in the center, looked embarrassed, his hair was already messy.

Yin Ting ran over directly, and slowly got up with her slender hand.

Mu Hao looked at Yin Ting, obviously crying, and there were still some tears in his eyes.

Yin Ting pounced directly and sobbed, "I was really scared to death just now, I thought it was ......"

"Why, silly girl. Mu Hao coughed twice and comforted Yin Ting in his arms.

At this time, a sound like thunder sounded in the sky, and Mu Hao and the others were startled and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, a huge phantus shadow of an ancient tree appeared in the sky. The ancient trees are so large that they seem to occupy the entire sky.

The ancient trees are extremely luxuriant, and the huge phantom of the ancient trees floats above, giving the people below a feeling that is difficult to shake.

The Mingxin Bodhi in Mu Hao's body finally stopped fluctuating, and all the injuries in his body recovered.

Mu Xin looked at the sky, his pupils constricted, and the phantom of the ancient tree was reflected in his eyes, just like several of his elders, there was an unbelievable feeling.

"This, is it the phantom of the Bodhi Ancient Tree, looking at the scene, it is not a precursor to the appearance of the divine object, and the divine object that can make the Bodhi Phantom of the Divine Tree Bodhi appear, it seems that there is only the Bodhi Staff, one of the ten ancient gods. ”

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