30,000 spirit stones are just to launch a formation spirit attack, and the minimum spiritual energy is required.

If you increase the spirit stones upwards, the power of the array spirit will become stronger.

Wei Wuji inquired about the details of the magic circle, and there were two levels upward, 300,000 spirit stones, which was equivalent to a hundred times his own attack, and three million spirit stones, which was equivalent to a thousand times his own attack. However, the magic circle also specifically stated that the attack of three million spirit stones was too strong, so don't use it easily.

"Three million spirit stones, I don't think they'll ever be needed. ”

Wei Wuji secretly smacked his tongue, it was estimated that it would be difficult for the sect to gather so many spirit stones.

He suddenly remembered that the gourd fairyland, which also needed spirit stones to be promoted. The amount of spirit stones required was simply incalculable, and he had already been discouraged and gave up his plan to be promoted.

"They all need a large number of spirit stones, even if I steal and rob them, I can't find so many spirit stones......"

Wei Wuji shook his head, let go of these thoughts, and turned his thoughts to the cave mansion of the secret realm, "30,000 spirit stones, I still have them, maybe I can open the cave mansion and fight with the other party!"

Thinking of this, Wei Wuji lowered his head and pondered, thinking about every step, deducing possible variables, and a dangerous move arose in his heart.

Outside the valley cave, there is still snow.

However, the mountain walls on both sides were violently slammed, and the mud and rocks collapsed, and the road in the valley became even narrower. Wei Wuji saw the collapsed mountain wall and knew that it was a lame old man's yin thing, unable to enter the cave, a masterpiece under his rage.

"Hopefully he'll have a little bit of intelligence and understand that I'm here to help him. Wei Wuji calmed down and walked towards the cave.

A gloomy and cold air rushed to his face, and in the raging wind, the phantom shadow of the lame old man appeared solidly, and the red light of the two flames in his eyes rushed to Wei Wuji's face at once.

Wei Wuji hurriedly stopped his steps, and instead of retreating, he passed a thought. With the experience of facing it for the first time, Wei Wuji believed that the other party could understand what he meant.

Sure enough, as Wei Wuji expected, the other party seemed to understand, his fierce momentum weakened, and the two red lights in his eyes were no longer so fierce.

"The only thing that Yin is worried about is the obsession of revenge and the obsession of conformity, and he will not stop it. Wei Wuji said secretly in his heart, turned around and walked forward, and came to the front of the cave mansion.

The phantom of the lame old man also followed behind, and when he saw Wei Wuji stop standing, he also stood silently for a while.

The gate had been restored to its original state, and two hideous beasts were paved with the heads, and a cold runic iron cable passed through the pavement ring, and the two ends were wrapped around and dragged to the ground, exuding a cold and ferocious aura, like sleeping monsters.

Wei Wuji took out the ancient painting, and a fluorescent light shot towards the gate, and the array spirit came from the painting, volleyed forward, and opened the gate.

After a while, the door opened, opening to both sides.

Wei Wuji put away the scroll, stepped back more than ten zhang, and waited strictly. And the phantom of the lame old man, seeing the door open, flew away towards the cave without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, two figures also shot from inside, right at the gate, and met the phantom of the lame old man.

Woo woo, the phantom of the lame old man, let out a terrible roar, heartbreaking, like a ghost...... No, this is the real ghost roar, a terrible ghost asking for his life!

The Master of Qianfu looked at the illusory shadow of the lame old man, and instantly understood, and his face showed horror.

The phantom of the lame old man saw that the enemy was in front of him, and pounced on him without thinking, huhuhu! The Master of Qianfu was worthy of being the giant of the sect, raised his hand and a rune pattern erupted, and a piece of fluorescence erupted, blocking the opponent's attack and killing, and the two sides fought in one place.

It was another sinister aura, roaring through the air, Fan Tianhai controlled the walking corpse and swept forward to help.

"I'll deal with the yin thing alone, kill Wei Wuji first, he has a bronze mirror on him!" the Master of Qianfu shouted loudly.

Fan Tianhai agreed, and manipulated the walking corpse to pounce on Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji saw the other party pounce, and his figure flew backwards, fleeing into the distance.

"Hehe, junior, do you think that with the help of the lame old man's femininity, you can beat us......?

Fan Tianhai was severely injured in the previous fight, and such an injury did not take several years and was difficult to heal. At this time, he chased after it, and immediately lost his strength, and coughed violently.

At this moment, Wei Wuji suddenly stopped and turned around, holding the Burning Sky Bow in his hand, shining with extraordinary fluorescence, boom! He opened the bow for the full moon, a green light pierced the void, and the thunder lotus seed dragged the afterimage, like a cyan gauze scarf, a string of runes appeared, shooting towards the chasing walking corpse.

Poof! The Thunder Lotus Seed penetrated into the body of the walking corpse, dragging the cyan afterimage and coming out of the body.

The walking corpse suddenly stopped, like a puppet, and kept running forward, standing in a daze in the snow.

Bang! In an inadmissible time, the body of the walking corpse cracked, and the yin thing hidden in the body had no body and was exposed to broad daylight.

Woo woo, the yin turned into a yin air current, whistling in the snow, like a black smoke. Suddenly, a powerful force arose from the void, captured the black smoke of the yin matter, and retreated into the distance.

"The body of a dead man is not strong. Yin objects can leave the river by virtue of the body of the dead, and once they have no body, they will be captured by the power of the secret realm and dragged back into the river. ”

Wei Wuji secretly said in his heart when he saw all this, his first step was successful!

All these changes were just a blink of an eye, Fan Tianhai saw the walking corpse exploding, and the black smoke of the yin object disappeared in the distance.

"If you think you've got it, you're very wrong!"

Fan Tianhai waved his hand and took out two corpses from the storage space, stood in front of him, and prepared to use the corpse control technique to attack and kill Wei Wuji.

The two corpses, one male and one female, were monstrous, and their strength was above Wei Wuji, only one line worse than the cultivators of the Void Pulse Period.

Fan Tianhai waved his hands, controlled the two corpses, and posed a joint attack and killing, just like a set of attack and killing battle arrays!

However, all this is in Wei Wuji's grasp. He took out the ancient painting and unfolded it to the other party, whew!

A streamer of light flew out of the ancient painting, and the volley evolved into a wonderful figure. The array spirit is still the appearance of a woman in purple, and the beautiful faces of all beings are poured.

"This woman is so beautiful!" Looking at the appearance of the array spirit, Fan Tianhai, who was standing opposite, couldn't help but be stunned, a little distracted.

However, the next moment, Fan Tianhai's expression became frightened.

The void sword qi was permeated, and a ripple visible to the naked eye was lined up in all directions, whew!

In a hundred square circles, whether it was heaven or earth, all the flying snow was suddenly messy, flying in the air, obscuring his vision! The sword qi suppressed Fan Tianhai with an absolute strength.

There was a huge vividness, and the echo of the valley was like rolling thunder, stirring and crashing, and the gravel of the mountain wall fell with a clatter.

Wei Wuji hurriedly turned into a blast of wind, blowing away the flying snow that obscured his vision.

The scene in front of him made Wei Wuji fearful. Under the attack of the array spirit, there was no longer Fan Tianhai in front of him, only a puddle of minced meat remained. One person and two corpses were strangled by sword qi and turned into a pile of minced meat, which was mixed together and difficult to distinguish.