After the fat man rested for a while, pinched the spirit stone and recovered some of his spiritual power, Dao Wuya took out the broken iron piece and handed it to the fat man: "This is a spiritual weapon that my cheap father gave me, I'm afraid it's at least a medium-grade spiritual weapon." You can continuously restore your spiritual power, and you don't have to worry about the lack of spiritual power anymore. ”

The fat man took the broken piece of iron, looked at it carefully, ran it slowly, and quickly said happily: "That's the case, Brother Yun!

Dao Wuya guessed that this broken iron piece was actually a spiritual weapon that stored a huge amount of spiritual power, and as for its limit, Dao Wuya didn't explore it.

However, for himself, the foundation of the Spirit Condensation Realm is already incomparable, and he no longer needs this broken piece of iron. What's more, he still has a "soul return technique"!

"Thank you, Brother Yun!" the fat man was happy, in this way, he could make up for the fact that his spiritual power was often lacking.

"However, this broken piece of iron can only be used in the Spirit Condensing Realm, and after entering the Spirit Realm, its effect is minimal!" Dao Wuya explained, "More importantly, you have to learn how to use spiritual power, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the face of powerful monks." ”

"I taught you some ordinary spells that you can use to kill spirit beasts, and this is also a little experience for you. "There is no end to the road.

Along the long steps of the tomb road, downward, he encountered some first-order spirit beasts, and the fat man finally solved them with all his strength. The strength of the fat man has also slowly improved under the continuous training of Dao Wuyan!

It seems that fighting is the real way for monks to improve their strength!

And the cultivation is just a showcase. When you encounter a monster like yourself, a monk of the same level is not a one-trick kill!

Slowly descending, Dao Wuya finally saw a small amount of wind and fire Xuaniron.

"It seems that the Wind and Fire Dark Iron has been taken away by them!" said Dao Wuya after a slight observation.

"Brother Yun, you can take them all, these things are useless to me. "After the fat man killed a first-order spirit beast, he said.

Dao Wuyan did not hesitate to enter all of it into the Dao Jing space.

"Hey, this is the Purple Mother Luo Stone!" Dao Wuya stared at the hundreds of broken small stones on the steps, "The Purple Mother Luo Stone is a fourth-order refining spirit material, fatty, I will collect it first." ”

The fat man didn't feel sorry at all, and said, "Anyway, I don't look at these in my eyes, you can take them all!"

The process of constantly going down the stairs is that the fat man is on guard against the first-order spirit beasts that come out of the hole next to him at any time and kill them, and Dao Wuya constantly identifies the spirit materials and frantically "picks up the rags"!

"I like this feeling of 'picking up rags'!" "Dao Wuya secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Sooner or later, you kid will have to fall on your bad habits!"

Sure enough, when they descended to the bottom of the steps, a roar was deafening, and the fat man was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Dao Wuya.

A huge body slowly walked out of the darkness, it was the third-order spirit beast that the monks had encountered!

After a roar, these third-order spirit beasts pounced on the two of them! Dao Wuya casually struck the Yin Yang Xuan Ice Fire, and the third-order spirit beasts immediately froze!

With another wave of Dao Wuya, the third-order spirit beast had already fallen to the ground with a bang!

The fat man was dumbfounded, and said straightly: "Brother Yun, you are so powerful!"

However, Dao Wuyan was curious, what was the reason why so many first-order spirit beasts, and even third-order spirit beasts appeared here? He explored several holes, and found that a power similar to spiritual power was faintly oozing from the holes!

"This could be some kind of demonic power!" Yun Xiang speculated.

"Could it be that there is a big demon in this secret realm?"

At the foot of the stairs was a dilapidated gate hidden by a rich spiritual plant, and it was obvious that behind this door was the real secret realm. And that third-order spirit beast is probably only responsible for guarding the door.

Dao Wuya took the spiritual plant in front of the door and asked the fat man to push the door.

The fat man stood in front of the door in disbelief, pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and said, "Brother Yun, I heard another voice!"

"I'm afraid it's your ancestor!" said Dao Wuya stood behind the fat man.

The fat man pushed the door, but he couldn't open it.

Dao Wuya carefully observed Dao, "There is a handprint here, do you need to put your hand on it?"

The fat man put his hand in the mudra when he heard the sound, and felt a burst of pain, his hand actually began to bleed, and he wanted to break free but couldn't open it!

The fat man shouted anxiously, only to see a mark of red blood circulating on the dilapidated gate, turning into a crimson pattern: a glutton!

The door opened, and the fat man broke free from the handprint!

What unfolded before them was a whole new world.

A huge mountain lay in front of them!

Above the mountain, paths lead to the top of the mountain, which is mysteriously ethereal, lost in the mist.

"That voice told me to go up the mountain!" said the fat man suddenly.

But on the way up the mountain, there are fourth-order spirit beasts and fifth-order spirit beasts everywhere! This is only the part at the foot of the mountain!

This is a mountain of spirit beasts!

I'm afraid that if you reach the top of the mountain, it will definitely be full of blood and carnage!

The fat man was already discouraged, and said, "What is the significance of the ancestors leaving this mountain? It is better to put the treasure in it directly and wait for the descendants to obtain it! ”

Dao Wuya said with a smile, "The ancestors naturally have to consider the strength of the descendants, if it falls into the hands of unscrupulous descendants, won't they give up their efforts!"

Dao Wuya and the fat man left the door, took a step forward, and suddenly there was a "poof" sound under their feet.

"What is this?" the fat man picked up a handful of white sand grains, put it to his nose and sniffed it.

"It's bones. Dao Wuya said with a smile.

"What?" the fat man threw away in fright.

Dao Wuya urged the spiritual power in his hand, and kept digging beside him, and sure enough, half of the mutilated skeleton appeared in front of the two of them.

"It seems that this is a road to death!" sighed Dao Wuyan.

The two took a step forward, and suddenly thousands of spirit beasts came out of thin air and came straight to the two of them!

There were actually sixth-order spirit beasts! These spirit beasts opened their bloody mouths and flew into the sky, the wind was blowing, and the surroundings had turned scarlet!

Just when that sixth-order spirit beast was about to devour Dao Boundless in one bite, he waved his hand, and these images were all shattered!

"There are too many flaws in this illusion!" In addition to devouring talents, gluttony can also create illusions, the latter of which is also its great killer!

However, when Dao Wuya looked at the fat man, the fat man had not yet come out of the illusion! The fat man kept waving his hands, releasing spells, and was obviously "fighting"!

Suddenly, the fat man opened his mouth and showed a cruel smile, he suddenly swallowed and opened his eyes suddenly!

"Hahaha!" the fat man laughed wildly, his teeth and claws, like madness.

Dao Wuya had no choice but to separate a wisp of divine soul into his body, and he saw:

In the illusion, the fat man became a glutton, but he was just a young glutton! Tens of thousands of spirit beasts all pounced on him, he grabbed one of them, devoured it viciously, and his own body was also bitten with thousands of holes!