Su Qi was shocked, his murderous intent rose, and he drove the body of the void pulse to attack and kill, and the deity standing on the ground also deceived him.

Wei Wuji's void vein body in the air suddenly accelerated, and a thunder fist arc flashed, booming!

A thunderous roar sounded in the void, and the fist with an arc flickering shot out a bright thunder fist, blasting towards Su Qi's void vein body.

Woo woo, Su Qi's void vein body was full of yin and evil aura, and countless wandering spirits hid in it, letting out terrifying screams.

From the black mist, he also stretched out his claws, driving the spirit and the evil qi, like a black cloth like a canopy of heaven, attacking and killing with the Thunder Fist.

The attack and killing of the body of the void pulse is a contest of strength, neither side can retreat, and those who retreat will definitely lose!

"Wei Wuji is killed!" the Seven Great Sages of Su flew up and shouted loudly.

The attack and killing of the body of the void pulse is the strength, in Su Qi's eyes, he is one level higher than the opponent, and crushing the opponent is almost a foregone conclusion. All he had to do was to step forward and mend the knife and not give Wei Wuji a chance to escape.

The heavens and the earth are shaking,

The thunderous fist, like a meteor in the night, pierces the gloomy darkness and illuminates the sky.

Su Qi's Void Vein Body collapsed instantly, and the Yin Qi quickly retreated. Countless Yin Spirits collided with the Thunder Arc and let out a terrible wail, turning into black qi and retreating.

Poof! Su Qi, who came from the sky, trembled, fell from the air to the ground, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"The Dao of Thunder, you actually comprehended the Dao of Thunder!"

Su Qi looked like a ghost, half-kneeling on the ground, pointing at Wei Wuji and screaming in horror.

"Even if you don't comprehend the Dao of Thunder Pattern, the power of thunder can also restrain your evil energy. Wei Wuji said loudly.

"You are talking nonsense! Between heaven and earth, there is no restraint, but the one who is strong wins! It's a pity that my Yin Evil Dao pattern is still one point away, otherwise you can't defeat me! Thunder defeats Yin Evil, and Yin Evil can also melt the thunder ...... if it is strong."

The blood in Su Qi's mouth gushed out like flowing water, flowing on the ground, "Wei Wuji, you are lucky, you have obtained the inheritance of the Holy Venerable, your strength is lower than me, and you can defeat me, Seventh Master, I am not wronged." ”

"If you hadn't chased me all the way, you wouldn't have died here. Wei Wuji said.

Su Qi didn't seem to be good, opened his mouth to spit out blood, looked at Wei Wuji and smiled, "Wei Wuji, do you know why the seventh master vomited blood?"

"Nonsense, people who are dying vomit blood like you do. Wei Wuji laughed.

Su Qi smiled fiercely, his body moved forward weakly, and he fell in a pool of blood.

In an instant, countless yin spirits floated up from the pool of blood, like fist-sized blood-red balls, letting out a terrible scream, attacking Wei Wuji.

"Carving insect skills, Lei Hai!"

Wei Wuji gestured with both hands, and as he shouted, the thunder arc in the sky appeared in the void, and ten thousand arc thunderbolts were emitted downward, and they bombarded the blood-colored yin soul together.

Boom! Thunder Sea suppressed, swept away all yin spirits, and cleansed the heavens and the earth. In an instant, the ghosts of the audience were bombarded and disintegrated, dissipated and disappeared.

"You are not the first, nor the last. Wei Wuji looked at Su Qi's corpse, shook his head and said.

Seeing that the battle was over, Long Tian walked out with a smile and examined Su Qi's corpse, "Xiaowei killed well, let's see what we have gained......"

In Su Qi's storage space, there were more than 50,000 spirit stones, several exercise books, some pills, and gold and silver sundries. Long Tian looked at it and pocketed all the useful things.

In addition, Su Qi's blade steel whip was a little peculiar, Long Tian picked it up and looked at it, shook his head, and threw it directly aside.

After disposing of Su Qi's corpse, Wei Wuji rested for a while. Long Tian opened the path in and out of the mountain and walked out with Wei Wuji.

In the secret realm of Yunhai Cave Mansion, many cultivators who have explored have entered, searching for the treasure of Tianyin Holy Venerable everywhere.

Among the cultivators, most of them are Divine Sea Realm strength, and a small number are Guyuan Realm. There are also one or two powerful momentums, swept over unscrupulously, and Long Tian is estimated to be the consummation of the Guyuan Realm, maybe even higher.

"It is estimated that the taboo at the gate of Yunhai Cave Mansion has been resolved. Otherwise, these cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm would not be able to enter inside. Wei Wuji said.

"Let them search, except for our Yunhai City here, the rest of the places are the residences of the descendants, although there is a little ancient legacy, they are all gadgets that do not enter the stream. The cave is full of ancient forbidden arrays, how many of them come and how many of them die!" Long Tian said hatefully.

The cultivator broke into the Yunhai Cave Mansion, and the two of them had nothing to do, so they looked around and returned to the mountain path. After returning to Yunhai City, Long Tian closed the mountain path, and the two continued their cultivation.

A few days later, Wei Wuji found that his cultivation was getting slower and slower, as if there was some kind of invisible shackle.

This phenomenon is similar to the original root bone failure, but Wei Wuji is now a root bone in the early stage of the seventh order, although it is not as good as a genius's root bone, but it is the same as most cultivators, and there is no problem of root bone constraints. He thought carefully and could not get an answer, so he could only enter the library and consult the classics to find the results.

A few days later, Wei Wuji found the answer, which turned out to be the reason for the artistic conception.

When Wei Wuji was in the Shenhai Realm, he had melted the four artistic conceptions, and he had to comprehend the Dao patterns of the four artistic conceptions. He only comprehended the Dao pattern of thunder now, and there were three Dao patterns of wind, sound, and sword, which needed to be comprehended. Only by comprehending all the Dao patterns can the evolution of the essence not be hindered.

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Wuji prepared to comprehend the Dao pattern of sound. This is the cave of the Tianyin Holy Venerable, and it is somewhat convenient to comprehend the Dao pattern of sound.

Long Tian knew that Wei Wuji wanted to comprehend the Dao of Sound, and brought Wei Wuji to the statue of the Tianyin Holy Venerable.

"The statue of the old man is here, and he once told me that if I can break it, I can understand the path of sound. Long Tian told Wei Wuji and said.

Wei Wuji sat in front of the stone statue and began to comprehend the Dao pattern of the sound.

This sitting is ten days, Wei Wuji sits in front of him day and night without sleeping, his body does not move or shake, as if petrified. But Wei Wuji gained nothing, the stone statue was still a stone statue, there was no change at all, and even the Eye of Phaseless couldn't see anything.

Long Tian walked over, looked at Wei Wuji, shook his head and said, "Xiao Wei, this kind of enlightenment is not good, I don't think you have found the key to entering the Dao." ”

"What is the key to entering the Dao?" Wei Wuji asked slowly.

"The outside extinguishes all the fates, the heart has no breath, the heart is like a wall, and you can enter the Tao. Long Tian said.

Wei Wuji's heart was shocked, as if he had gained, and arched his hand to Long Tian.

"Don't thank me, it's not what I said, it's what the old man said. In fact, it was not what the Holy Venerable said, but a sentence that the Holy Venerable saw in the ruins of a secret realm. The Holy Venerable felt that the person who left these words was at least at the realm of the Great Sage, and perhaps it would be even higher. ”

Long Tian waved his hand, said with a smile, reached out and took out the bronze bell, and struck it gently.

"This is the Dao of Sound pattern!?"

Wei Wuji looked at it without a faceless eye, and found the traces of the Dao pattern, which disappeared in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the misty void.