If you want to practice the first thing you need to become a mountain avalanche, you need not only dark energy, but also the fusion with force, and the combination of the two is the real dark energy. ”

"But your dark energy has an empty surface, but no interior, which is why your dark energy is not as strong as the old man's dark energy. ”

The five generations stood in place with their hands tied, some of the shabby robes on them were windless and automatic, and the hunting sound, at this moment he was the legendary fifth generation sect master of the Afterlife Sect.

“........”

Mo Xie nodded thoughtfully, under the words and teachings of the five generations of sect masters, he also understood where the gap between himself and the five generations of sect masters was.

It's not about the intensity, it's not about the level of cultivation, it's about the use of self-power and the degree of understanding of supernatural powers.

This is what the ink evil lacks the most, it is not something that can be made up for by strength, and there is no shortcut, it can only be familiarized, understood, used, and mastered little by little.

At the same time, it also needs enough time to settle.

But what Mo Xie lacks now is time, whether it is Kunnan's gaze, or Yunmeng's conspiracy, or resurrecting Zhou Die, and a series of things, all of which are forcing him to move forward, without a chance to breathe.

"Sect Master Xie of the Fifth Generation, explained the doubts to the disciples. ”

Mo Xie took a step back, and made a proper salute, his face extremely solemn.

"Hehe, no need to be polite, in fact, the person we want to thank should be you, without you, we would not see hope, maybe one day in the near future, we will also die with the darkness with the previous ones. ”

With a kind look on his face, the Fifth Generations Sect Master waved his hand, and then continued,

"How much weight have you learned?"

When Mo Xie heard this, he was puzzled: "Back to the fifth generation sect master, the disciple has learned the second level, and as for the last third level of tidal power, the disciple has never been able to find an idea."

"The third at the end?"

The Fifth Generations Sect Master frowned and said, "I remember that there are a total of nine levels of Collapse Mountain Strength, but why are there only three layers left when I come to you?"

Mo Xie was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "Ninefold?"

"That's right. The Fifth Generations Sect Master nodded and explained, "The first three, the combination of dark energy and power to produce the power of the earthquake, and then the power of the earthquake to evolve the power of the tide, this is the initial stage of the mountain collapse power. ”

"The middle three, tempered with the power of the tide, perceives the strength, as for the last three, although the old man has not seen it, but according to the man, it should be the fusion of the strength and the carrying power. ”

"It fits the realm of the monk, and it belongs to the rare exercises of physical cultivation, but if there are too many resources required to cultivate this exercise, it is good that only talent is needed in the early stage, but the resources required in the middle and late stages are all rare spiritual objects in the world. ”

"Even if it is an old friend who is good friends with the old man, he scattered all his family wealth when he cultivated the Avalanche Strength, which achieved the fifth level of the Avalanche Strength, and according to him, when he finally used the carrying capacity, there was a high chance of falling. ”

"Does the five generations of sect masters have a complete mountain collapse strength?"

In the eyes of the ink evil, the risk is directly proportional to the harvest, and as long as you step into the cultivation of immortals, how can you not take risks, even the safest cultivation has a chance to be invaded by the outer demons.

So it really doesn't matter if you die or not for the ink evil, as long as you are strong, and other things will be said later.

If there is no present, how can we talk about the future?

"The old man doesn't have it, although this mountain collapse is not as good as the strongest ancient scripture in physical cultivation, but it is also a well-known exercise, where is it so easy to get, what the old man said before is just listening. ”

The fifth-generation sect master glanced at Mo Xie, but just when Mo Xie was disheartened, the fifth-generation sect master suddenly came to a reversal, which made him surprised and happy, and only listened to what the five-generation sect master said.

"The old man doesn't have the complete mountain collapse in his hand, but the old man knows that this complete exercise is there, but he doesn't know if you dare to take it. ”

"Where?"

Mo Xie hurriedly asked.

"Really want to know?"

"Really want to know. ”

"It's in the ancient temple and Buddha ruins in the Western Regions. ”

The ink evil was shocked, and the blood that was originally full of blood cooled down when the last four words of the fifth generation sect master spoke.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is divided into five domains, the Southern Domain, the Northern Domain, the Western Domain, the Eastern Domain, and the Blood Moon Domain, which is the largest in area.

Each domain has a land, the Black Abyss in the South, the Yin Ruins in the North, the Broken Mountains in the West, the Death Mine in the East, and the Ghost Swamp in the Blood Moon Domain.

In addition to these five places that are famous for the Jedi, there is another place that clearly exists but no one can find it, and this place is the ancient temple Buddha Ruins.

As for why no one has found that it still exists, it is because traces of "Buddha" can be seen in the scattered ruins, and at the same time, the words "ancient temple Buddha ruins" also appear next to these traces.

Many monks speculate that this "Buddha" is directly related to the fall of ancient times, but there is no direct evidence and cannot be proved.

In addition, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no rumor that place is related to "Buddha", so this matter has become a joke among monks over time.

Something like: You want something like this in heaven.

"Do the ancient temple and Buddha ruins really exist?"

Ink Evil looks like you're playing tricks on me.

"This place does exist, many of my sect estimates have recorded the ancient temple and Buddha ruins, but the specific location is not recorded, the old man also went to look for it when he was young, but unfortunately it is all false. ”

And it is precisely because of this that the old man got acquainted with the person who was proficient in mountain collapse, and these news also came out of his mouth, whether it is true or not, you still need to carefully consider it. ”

The fifth generation of sect masters said indifferently.

"Okay, what are you telling him to do this, his current cultivation is too low, even if he looks for it, he can't find it, you still come to teach him how to practice Collapse Mountain Strength. ”

The three generations of sect masters who were sitting on the side and meditating also gave up their memories at this time.

"Well, let's put aside the matter of looking for the full version of Avalanche for the time being, the old man is telling you about the first three times, you listen carefully. ”

Time passed quietly, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Peng!

The roar kept echoing in the cave, and it didn't stop for a long time.

The shadow of the ink evil was like a ghost, his feet were stepping on the killing steps, his hands sometimes forming fists, sometimes turning palms, and the upper half of the air was exposed to the air, as if it had been poured with iron paste, and every muscle moved with his movements, bursting with amazing power.

After cooperating with the dark energy, it is more powerful than before, and the momentum is also extremely amazing.

At the same time, the power of the shock also rose out in the process, and in the moment when the dark energy dissipated, it filled his fists, hitting a ripple of space.

The third-generation sect master and the fifth-generation sect master were sitting not far away, they looked at the serious and serious ink evil of the god, and their eyes showed satisfaction from time to time.

In these two days of exchange, the two learned about the general situation of the ink evil, during which the ink evil did not hide the slightest, except for everything related to their hole cards

In addition, he said everything he could.

And the two sect masters don't have too many doubts, after all, no matter what era, there are some people who can't help themselves, and in order to survive, they have to stand up and become stronger.

However, when they heard that the ink evil actually came in from the world, and had been a disciple for a while, the two of them were really shocked, and their eyes when they looked at the ink evil also changed instantly.

There is amazement, there is amazement, there is appreciation, there is appreciation.

Because both of them are people who have struggled all the way from their own era, they naturally know the difficulty, not to mention that Mo Xie was still a hairy boy who didn't know anything at the beginning.

But deeper down the line, however, there is a glimmer of concern.

In the current state of the Afterlife Sect, the two of them just listened to the bitter words, and they didn't really come out to see it, so after hearing about the experience of the ink evil, the two of them could also feel the withering of the talents of the Afterlife Sect.

After all, an outsider has become a descendant disciple in just over a month, and anyone will have doubts about this seemingly powerful sect.

However, this does not affect the two of them have a good impression of the ink evil.

Whew!Whew!

The wind raged in this underground cave, and the ink evil in the middle of the wind suddenly changed its fist momentum, and all the dark energy and shock power contained in the fist returned to the body.

In between the swallows, there was a fusion with the power of his own being.

Mo Xie froze in place, his serious face furrowed, as if he was brewing something.

And the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and slowly straightened his bent arms.

The movements are extremely slow.

At the moment when he was about to straighten, his speed suddenly increased to the extreme.

Rumble!

Layer upon layer, like a wave, wave after wave burst out of the fist.

The dark energy and tremor in the body rushed out like a flood that opened the floodgates.

Collapse the mountain!

The third one!

The power of the tides!

call

Mo Xie exhaled a mouthful of stasis accumulated in his lungs, and the whole person was refreshed, and the power of the tides that had been incomprehensible for many years finally succeeded.

"Xiaoyou's talent is really amazing, the old man just mentioned a few words, and he completed the third weight in two. ”

The five generations of sect masters stood up from the ground, and their praise for the ink evil in their words was undisguised, and the ink evil was a little embarrassed to hear it.

Only he knows how many years this third layer has trapped him.

"You Liao praised, the disciple is stupid, and he can break through today, mainly because of your words and teachings, and others may have broken through a long time ago. Mo Xie said with a red face.

"Hey, don't say that, the old man's strength for the mountain is only limited to the skin. ”

An old man and a young guest for a long time before it stopped.

Then, according to the agreed time, Mo Xie continued to begin to dispel the darkness for the three generations of sect masters, or it was time to cultivate.

And the five generations of sect masters also dutifully guarded the Dharma on the side, and there were no signs of dark riots like the first time.

It may be because the first dark riot alarmed the two elders, and what measures were taken when the ink evil was cultivating the mountain power.

However, on the whole, the progress was still very stable, and the refining of the ink evil was also very stable, and the dark origin of his right arm also grew rapidly in the process, and almost at the end of the second time, the dark origin returned to the state of its heyday.