"What the prison killing wants is the strongest source of spiritual energy in the monk's body, and the place where the spiritual power is strongest in my body is not just the dantian...... Prison Heart, Toad Gu...... Condensation!"

At this moment, Bai Yi's thoughts were running wildly, there was smoke on his head, and the mantra of prison killing was constantly rolling in his mind!

Although the truth is clear, it is still a huge challenge to forcibly change the course of the exercises, and if there is a slight mistake, the heart of the prison will enter the dantian. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Five full hours passed, the sun was setting, the house gradually became dark, from the outside world, Bai Yi's face was pale, blood flowed out of the seven orifices, the whole person seemed to be sealed by plaster, and even the breath seemed to be nothing.

Suddenly, the pitch-black room was bright and dazzling, and two rays of light flashed in Bai Yi's eyes, as if thunder flashed, and then it was dark again.

"I spared again before the ghost gate closed. ”

Bai Yi slowly stood up and moved his stiff joints, looking extremely embarrassed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the dantian, the toad Gu still had that weird appearance, indifferently competing with Bai Yi for spiritual power, but looking closely, there was a miserable white sword-shaped mark on Toad Gu's forehead, if it was felt slightly, anyone would be shocked The hairs stood up, and in that mark, there was a hysterical breath, extremely terrifying.

"I comprehend the sword intent of the Demon Antelope Nine Swords, and the heart of the prison is the shape of the sword fetus, and in the future, I will have a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, and the heart of the sword fetus will be stronger. But no matter how strong this prison heart is, it will fix the monk at the tenth layer of condensation, which is not small, and the only use may be that when the monk is at the end of his rope, the power of self-explosion will increase tenfold...... Fortunately, the green toad blocked this disaster for me, if I go to a desperate situation, I will explode the green toad first, which is also a killer feature!"

let out a long sigh, Rao is Bai Yi relieved the crisis and even got benefits, but he still couldn't help but be afraid.

This prison killing is too terrifying, too insidious, and too vicious.

"Huh, there is a lot more silver spiritual power in the body, cultivating the Great Dark Glass Body can refine the spiritual power, and the prison killing can also be refined, it seems that the cultivation of forbidden arts, in addition to danger and difficulty, is not useless!"

Raising his palm, Bai Yi looked at the ball of spiritual power in his palm, and the silver filaments inside skyrocketed, even occupying half of the cyan, finally revealing a touch of relief.

Killing the same level with one finger can see the horror of the silver aura.

It is recorded in the classics that the spiritual power of Canyin is consecrated by the ancestor of Zhuji himself, or it can only be cultivated by chance, and others who practice one forbidden art may be worse than death, and it is also considered a chance to cultivate two doors at one time.

"Next, it's time to devour the hard stone. ”

Restoring his physical strength to the peak, Bai Yi looked around and made sure that there was no one around, so he sat cross-legged and solemnly looked at the magic weapon in his palm that could not be excavated except for hardness.

"Glass body...... Open!"

When he was ready, Bai Yi took a sharp breath, and then slammed the stone towards his chest.

That's right, it's smashing!

Devouring the magic weapon, like plucking, pays attention to a fast, cringe, but makes the pain longer.

"Huh, this is ......."

The hideous black hole in his chest has been formed, and he sees that the stone is about to be smashed into it, but in the next breath, I don't know if it is an illusion, the terrifying black hole actually produced a ...... Fear!

As if scared...... Stones!

Forbidden art is scared?

Bai Yi couldn't figure out why this emotion arose, but the black hole did disappear, as if it was the kind of disappearance that escaped.

"What the hell is it?

Bai Yi frowned, and before a thought could flash, suddenly, a strange change protruded.

The other hand, the Supreme Treasure Jade Pei, which does not usually appear, suddenly bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, and one after another runes worked like crazy, and the hostility went straight to the black stone.

It's like an enraged rooster.

Cracking sound!

Before Bai Yi could show a shocked expression, the other hand holding the black stone trembled suddenly, half of his body lost consciousness for a moment, and he wanted to cut the flesh with soreness!

Boom!

At this moment, even Bai Yi was used to seeing life and death, and he was shocked and sat on the ground.

"I ...... What do you see...... Ray? turned out to be ...... Thunder!"

Bai Yi's breathing was sluggish, his heart was turbulent, and his whole person fell into a stupor.

Although it was an instant, Bai Yi really saw a thunderbolt the thickness of a finger!

There is no thunder in the sky!

Bai Yi has lived so much, he has seen rain, he has never seen thunder, and even ordinary people don't know that there will be such a terrifying thing as thunder in the sky.

Thunder!

For ordinary people, between heaven and earth, there is no such material existence at all.

For those in power, or for people in the green forest, thunder is a kind of legend, a kind of myth, and the same as the dragon and the phoenix, used to worship, and there will be records in ancient classics.

For monks, thunder ...... It is a kind of power of heaven and earth that suddenly disappeared 10,000 years ago.

For the sect, the thunder treasure that can trigger the power of thunder and lightning is a treasure for the sect.

When he was a human Gu, Bai Yi knew the legend of Lei.

After entering the Demon Antelope Sect, Bai Yi came into contact with more classics, and he also learned about the terrifying thunder one after another.

The monk cultivates immortality, and immortality ...... There is a catastrophe.

This catastrophe is ...... Thunder!

Lei, take charge of Xing's punishment for the sky!

Thunder, give people a rebirth!

Condensation, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying...... Every time a monk breaks through the realm, he doesn't need to be washed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and in the entire Zhao Kingdom, there are only two Thunder Treasures.

One is the treasure of the imperial vein of Zhao State.

One statue, located in the center of the four major sects, is a thunder pond, which is shared by the four major sects, and is opened once every five years for disciples to meet the heavenly calamity and break through the condensation.

Mastering one Thunder Treasure is equivalent to mastering the ...... of millions of monks The Path to Progression!

Therefore, the Emperor of Zhao Guo is respected in one line, and the four major sects can only stand one step back.

"This black stone turned out to be ...... Lei Bao!"

At this moment, Bai Yi was sweating profusely, a thunder treasure, not to mention the Demon Antelope Sect, the Emperor of Zhao State, and even the Emperor Taishang would not hesitate to fight for it.

"That's not right...... Although the black stone can trigger thunder and lightning, this thunder and lightning seems to be too weak, and it is recorded in the classics that the heavenly tribulation appeared, the earth shook the mountains, the thunder covered the sky, ordinary people approached ten zhang, and the ashes disappeared in an instant, and I was unharmed, it seems that it is not Lei Bao. ”

Slowly calming down, Bai Yi kept sorting out the causes and consequences in his mind, and at the same time, he noticed that after the black stone released a thunderbolt, Yu Pei restrained his breath, as if he was afraid.

"Although the role of the black stone is not clear at present, it is obviously a treasure, and it must be hidden!"

As soon as Bai Yi's thoughts fell, the black stone gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared into Bai Yi's right palm, and it was automatically hidden like the jade pendant.

"It's ...... Confess the Lord!"

At this time, Bai Yi was no longer a mortal, and summoning the magic weapon at will was a manifestation of recognizing the Lord.

A whole night passed, Bai Yi put pills in front of him, put spirit stones, and even cast a set of Demon Antelope Nine Swords, but no matter what, Heishi was motionless and didn't react at all.

In the end, it was dawn, and Bai Yi also accepted his fate.

"Maybe the treasure has to be slowly excavated...... Yesterday, I bought a malfunctioning magic weapon at a low price, and I don't know if the big dark glass body can absorb it!"

Greeting the sunrise, Bai Yi took out a dark red sword from his storage bag!

The shape of the long sword is extraordinary, and it is a great magic weapon at first glance, but it is a pity that it is covered by a thick layer of dirty blood, and it can't be wiped clean no matter what, and it no longer has any spiritual power, even worse than mortal iron.

Whether the magic sword kills the beast or drives away the evil spirit, it will be contaminated with dirty blood, and in the dirty blood, there is naturally filth, and over time, the magic weapon spiritual power is consumed, and it has no effect, some people directly discard it, and some people leave it for collection.

"Glass body...... Open!"

"Alas...... Sure enough, it's useless, the big dark glass body, what you want is a magic weapon with spiritual power, and you can't be opportunistic. ”

As soon as the malfunctioning magic weapon touched his chest, the black hole disappeared directly as if he was disgusted, and Bai Yi smiled bitterly, helpless.

Maybe refining the malfunctioning magic weapon had already been tried by the seniors, and at this time, he remembered the treacherous face of the sword-selling disciple, and he was even more angry.

"Waste spirit stones in vain!"

After glancing at the failed magic weapon, Bai Yi was about to discard it casually, but at this moment, suddenly a thunderbolt appeared in his right palm, as thin as a silk thread, moving like a small snake.