"Haha, I stayed on the third layer of the tomb of the six kings, just to find this Heavenly Wolf Palace, the star power of this Tianchen Star Stone is just to inject the power of the stars into the magic weapon in my hand, I can completely understand the mystery of this treasure, with my knowledge over the years, this treasure is definitely not simple. ”

Yu Wuxi's tone was a little excited, and his speed was extremely fast, and he burrowed into the wolf cloud.

"Let's go in too. Evil said.

Regardless of whether it was the Heavenly Wolf Palace in this wolf cloud or not, he had a reason to go in right now.

Entering the wolf cloud, in this wolf cloud, it seems to be a huge space, the sea of clouds is waves, above this sea of clouds, there is a solemn white palace, the palace is covered by a layer of starlight shield, from the outside, the inside is strange.

However, the palace was spinning rapidly, like a slowly spinning top.

The two huge palace doors of this palace had already been opened, and Yu Wuxin's figure flew in first.

The evil self-born no longer hesitated, and quickly flew to the palace gate.

On the periphery of this palace, there are countless rooms, and in the middle of this palace, there are countless tall stone pillars, and in the middle of the stone pillars there seems to be a solemn altar, surrounded by many stone pillars.

Above these stone pillars, countless white currents were everywhere, like a net covering the heads of the two of them.

Above the altar, there is a white planet of light, from which white electricity emanates.

Yu Wuxin placed the seven-star lifeless lamp on the altar stone table below the white light planet, and the white light planet descended a white electric current and fell into the seven-star lifeless lamp.

In the Seven Stars Void Cup, seven beads of different colors spun rapidly.

"I didn't expect you to come in too, and at the end of the day, I have to thank you. Yu Wucheng smiled.

Evil Zisheng was wearing a silver helmet, so Yu Wuxin naturally didn't recognize it, but he did know She Bailan, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Yu Wuxin, what are you going to do?" She Bailan asked, and this was also what the evil self-born wanted to ask.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, anyway, it's impossible for either of you to leave this place alive, it's the power of the stars on it, when this magic weapon of mine absorbs the power of the stars, the Heavenly Wolf Palace will fall, or so, I'll kill the two of you first, and then go to the surrounding rooms to search for treasures." ”

Yu Wuxin waved his fist away, and a six-pointed star aperture appeared, and above this hexagonal star aperture, Evil Zisheng actually felt the breath of the stars of the universe.

"Six Paths of Divine Power. She Baiyan's face changed drastically.

Although the evil self-born did not know what the name of these six paths of divine power was, he also knew from She Baiyan's face that this six-pointed star aperture was by no means simple.

With a sudden swing of his fists, a brilliant galaxy and a six-pointed star circle collided together, and above his head, the white torrent suddenly burst into flames, and the lightning flashed.

"What is the name of these six paths of divine power?" Evil Zisheng took advantage of the gap and hurriedly asked in a secret voice.

"The six paths of the barbarian race, the mana is different, if you can combine these six kinds of mana into one, you can produce the power to communicate with the barbarian gods, fortunately, this person is not a barbarian monk, and he can't communicate with the barbarian gods, otherwise even if he is a monk of the Guanfu Realm, he may not be his opponent. She Bailan explained.

"It's a little difficult to deal with even the Restoration Realm Cultivator?" there was an elusive look in Evil Zisheng's eyes.

The shadow of the fist in the sky touched this six-pointed starlight aperture, and immediately turned into countless unjust souls, scattering and fleeing, without the courage to confront the other party at all.

"The stars are all about to retreat, this man is so terrifying. "Evil Zisheng is a little regretful at this time, and the reckless follow-up came.

This six-pointed starlight circle is like six rays of light falling from the sky, like a light prison, suppressing the evil self-generation and She Baiyan in the middle.

"Galaxy Meteor Fist, if you can cultivate to this extent, you are also a powerful character, but unfortunately it is useless, my six paths are not at all something that a monk of your realm can resist, but you give me a familiar feeling, who are you?"

"It turned out to be you, but I didn't expect that a mere Yanzhou slave from you would also step into the Xiangwen realm. is worthy of being a monk with a natal space magic weapon, even if he becomes a slave, he is still so good. Unfortunately, you will die today, and when you die, you will become a sacrificial skeleton, and I can consider keeping you for me. "Yu Wuxin recognized that evil was born of his own.

"Seniors. She Baiyan said with some concern, her life was still in the hands of the evil self-born, and naturally she didn't want the evil self-born to die now.

"You go back to the poor ghost bowl first, and leave this man to me to deal with. Evil Zisheng said, knowing that She Baiyan couldn't help much at this time.

"Senpai, be careful. She Bailan herself also understood that with her strength, she really couldn't intervene, and with a flash of purple light, the poor ghost bowl fell to the ground.

"No wonder the realm has improved so quickly, it turned out that I found a concubine as a backer, since this is the case, then I will kill you first, and then kill her, so that the two of you can be a pair of bitter mandarin ducks under the Yellow Spring. Yu Wuxin smiled cruelly, and as soon as his body moved, he actually appeared in the light prison.

The other party doesn't seem to use the space magic weapon, but now he actually has the magic power of the space magic weapon.

"This is the Six Dao Divine Power, and the entrance formation of the Six Dao King's Tomb contains this mana, otherwise you would not be able to teleport to the King's Tomb in space. ”

Yu Wuxin threw a punch, obviously empty, but it still fell on the body of the evil self-generated.

However, it is not strange that the evil self-birth is born, if the other party has mastered the power of space to such a degree, then it is not uncommon for the other party's mana to penetrate the space and hit his body.

"It seems that in this light prison, there is a formation for the other party to exert the power of space, and I have to leave quickly. "Evil Self-Born wants to escape from the shroud of the Light Prison, but no matter how Evil Self-Born escapes, he is in the center of the Light Prison.

The Xianyang Sword was suddenly launched, and the evil self-generation still stayed in place.

"Don't struggle, you're going to die today. "Yu Wuxin is full of confidence.

The Immortal Yang Sword in Evil Zisheng's hand turned into a sword wheel and slashed towards the light prison, but although it sputtered sporadic points of light, it was still useless.

Then the silver light on the right wrist of the evil self-born suddenly lit up, turning into a white bone skeleton, which was the magic power of using the brute pattern transformation power.

"Hey, how can this kid be able to cultivate the sacrificial brute pattern to such an extent, it's not at all possible. Yu Wuxin was a little surprised.

In addition to being surprised, the Xianyang Sword Wheel suddenly appeared in front of him, and his figure quickly disappeared, dodging the attack of the Xianyang Sword Wheel.

"Boy, why are you able to cultivate the sacrificial brute pattern to such an extent, even if I am a barbarian pattern master, it is impossible for me to cultivate the sacrificial brute pattern to this extent, tell me this secret, maybe I can consider letting you live. Yu Wuxin persuaded him.

Evil Zisheng naturally won't believe the other party's words, the other party's physical body has a very strong spatial power, and he can't attack the other party at all, so it's better to use the yin and yang style to cut the light prison.

After the evil self-sheng figured it out, the Xianyang Sword Wheel smashed towards the light prison.

"Looks like you're not going to be honest anymore. However, this white bone skeleton communicates with your spatial magic weapon, which seems to be more powerful than the physical body, and it seems that I really can't be too careless. Seeing a mark of light cut on the light prison, Yu Wuxin's eyes became a little cautious.

With a spell in his mouth, the white bone skeleton once again changed back to its evil self-generated form.

"How so?" the evil spawned was a little incredulous.

"What's so strange about this, your sacrificial brute pattern is inscribed using the power of my bloodline, I can naturally communicate your sacrificial brute pattern, and I have a much more mastery of the sacrificial brute pattern than you know. Yu Wuxin said disapprovingly.

"Having said that, you are not my opponent, you were not, you are not, and you will not be in the future. Yu Wuxin mocked a little ruthlessly.

Evil Zisheng laughed a little helplessly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the Xianyang Sword in his hand waved again, and more than ten peerless phantom swords suddenly appeared.

"Now I am not your opponent, but in the future, how can you know that ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, if ten years is not enough, then twenty years, spend twenty years to take revenge, it is enough to be ruthless. Evil laughed miserably, and in his chest, two peerless phantom swords stabbed into his heart.

It is the self-seeking short sword in the unequaled swordsmanship.

At the same time, the cultivation of evil self-generation is rapidly improving.

The Mahayana of the Hearing Realm, the Perfection of the Hearing Realm, and the Hinayana of the Complex Realm.

The cultivation was still improving, and it was not until the Mahayana of the Meditation Realm that it stopped.

Twenty years of life, just to use this sword, just to avenge this time.

But he knew that it was worth it, otherwise he wouldn't have survived today.

Yu Wuxi's face was incredulous, he had never heard of such a sword technique in heaven and earth, which could forcibly raise a person's cultivation to such a level.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Peerless swordsmanship. ”

The sword of the evil self-born sword swung out and fell on the body of Wu Zheng, and the sword of the Mahayana monk of the Guanfu Realm did not show the expected will.

Yu Wuxin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but his gaze quickly became confused, and he muttered to himself like an amnesiac person, "Who am I? Why am I here? Who are you? What does it have to do with me?"

For Yu Wu's heartfelt reaction, the evil self-generation did not feel strange, because this sword was the self-destruction in the peerless sword technique.

At the moment, Yu Wuxin can't remember anyone, and he won't resent anyone, life and death are no longer important to him, he doesn't know why he was born, he doesn't know why he died.

In a dark space, countless large tombs were neatly arranged, and in one tomb, it seemed that a tired voice woke up, "Peerless swordsmanship, fend for itself, I didn't expect that I could still feel this style of swordsmanship." ”