In ten days, Bai Yi had already approached the top of the mountain, and in these ten days, a total of four eighth-level demon beasts had been completely wiped out, and after the candle flame devoured the four eighth-level demon beasts, the breath in his body had approached the level of eighth-level.

The advancement of the candle dragon is much simpler than Bai Yi, all kinds of natural treasures, all kinds of powerful monsters, as long as it is something with abundant spiritual power, it can make the candle dragon advance quickly, so the more you eat, the faster the candle dragon will advance.

This is a kind of talent of the desolate alien species, if it is like other demon clans, the candle flame will not know what year and month it will be able to catch up with Bai Yi's cultivation.

Less than a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, the master and servant finally encountered the strongest demon beast on Qishan.

It was a lion covered in green hair, faintly approaching the peak of the eighth level, and even a cultivator in the early stage of the merger could not please him in front of him.

The final fierce battle broke out silently, the trees and rocks around the top of the mountain were torn into powder by the fierce battle of the strong, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the entire Qishan seemed to sink into the sea.

The fierce battle for many days did not consume too much of Bai Yi's strength, although Dunjia was urged, but Bai Yi's offensive methods were not very powerful, most of them were mainly the Five Elements Dao method and flying sword that came out casually, as for the peak ghost Dao and other foreign skills, they were not used at all.

Even the peak ghost path is useless, and the supernatural power has not appeared, Bai Yi at this time does not seem to be in a hurry, just to waste time and fight with the eighth-level demon beast.

Bai Yi is not in a hurry, the candle flame is too anxious, he can also feel the approach of the doppelganger, according to the candle flame, within three days, the monster-like doppelganger will arrive in Qishan.

There are only three days left, and the green lion in front of him has not yet been defeated, and the scattered immortal seal outside the Nine Dust Sword is not something that can be broken in a day and a half, this has to be driven by the doppelganger before getting the Nine Dust Sword, and their master and servant all have to explain here, and they can't even escape.

It is equivalent to the doppelganger of the Mahayana monk, but it is not comparable to the eighth-level demon beast, it is already close to the strength of the demon king, and it is like crushing the god-transforming monk and the seventh-level demon beast as if it were playing.

The more anxious he became, the more fierce the candle flame became, and finally even burst out with dragon breath.

Finally, after experiencing Bai Yi's arrogance and the difficulty of the candle flame, the eighth-level green lion stopped attacking, and retreated into the mountain forest with a low roar, actually giving up the territory in this area of the mountain to the opponent.

Even the green lion at the peak of the eighth level retreated, and none of the demon clans on Qishan dared to trouble Bai Yi, but at this time, it was less than two days before the arrival of the clone.

It's only been more than a day, and there is still a ban on the top of the mountain, and the candle flame roared again and again, and his eyes were red, and at this time, a hand gently patted the top of his head.

"The time has not yet come......"

Bai Yi whispered, comforting the natal spirit beast, feeling the peace in the master's heart, the candle flame gradually recovered from the irritability, but there was still anxiety and fear in his eyes.

If you can control the Nine Dust Sword, in the face of the coming clone, there will be a chance to resist, if you can't get the Nine Dust Sword, Candle Flame can't imagine what the result will be.

The boulder at the top of the mountain resembles a small stone mountain, the bottom is wide and narrow, and the top part looks like a stone bar.

That's the hilt of the sword, the hilt of the Innate Spirit Treasure!

The closer he got to the boulder, the more manic the aura of heaven and earth became, until he was a hundred steps away from the stone, and Bai Yi could no longer move forward half a step.

The forbidden aura is stronger than supernatural powers, and this distance of 100 steps is like a chasm separating Jiuchen from its master in this life.

The ban laid by Sanxian himself, if he wants to break it with the cultivation of the gods, it is basically impossible, but Bai Yi's means are absolutely beyond the reach of people, and this prohibition is laid by himself, even if it is strong, it can be completely broken in some time.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Bai Yi sometimes made hand prints, sometimes mobilized infant fire, and began to break the ban, and after a day, he was ten steps away from the boulder.

This last ten steps is also the place where the prohibition is the strongest, it seems to be extremely close, but it is even more difficult to break.

When he reached this distance, Bai Yi's face was already full of solemnity, and every time he hit a seal, he would groan for a long time before he hit the second one, and as time passed, his sideburns were already covered with sweat, not only the spiritual power was being consumed extremely quickly, but even the power of the divine soul was gradually consumed by this complicated lifting of the ban.

Behind Bai Yi, the candle flame of the transformed human body kept looking at the sky, sometimes scratching his ears and cheeks, sometimes walking around, looking irritable and anxious.

In his perception, the doppelganger was getting closer and closer, and it would appear in Qishan in less than a day, and if his master couldn't get the Nine Dust Sword, the master and servant might not even survive tomorrow.

The sense of oppression brought by the doppelganger made Candle Flame truly experience the fear of death, he is not a candle dragon, Candle Flame is afraid of death, and the more afraid of death, the more irritable he is at this juncture.

After another half a day, the candle flame has been constantly changing between the human body and the demon body, with a violent aura in the continuous low roar, if the doppelganger comes, the candle flame will completely enter a violent state, and only by letting himself be completely violent, he can rush forward and kill, in order to temporarily forget the fear of death.

When night fell, it was slowly lifted like a big curtain, and before the morning sun appeared, a cold star came into view.

It was a star that represented destruction and death, from the hand of the Immortal Monarch ten thousand years ago!

On the northwest side of the sky, in the cold light that appeared like a star, was a young man with a handsome face, dressed in an ordinary blue brocade robe, with black hair dancing wildly in the wind, and in the high-speed speed, the air around him was exploded, bursting out with a luster like stars.

"Here we are...... It's coming!"

The murmur of the candle flame was accompanied by the low roar of the demon body, and at this time, the eyes of the desolate beast were already full of scarlet, the white fangs pointed to the sky, and there was a flame in the dragon's mouth.

The battlefield before the Great War was often extremely quiet, but the anxiety poured out like moonlight, covering the top of Qishan Mountain.

One more step!

Bai Yi was only one step away from the boulder where the Nine Dust Sword was buried, and this step was like a moat.

The whole body has been soaked with sweat, and the mood has begun to fluctuate, and the last step away, Bai Yi has spent a lot of mental strength and energy.

If you go further, you will have life in your hands, otherwise, you will only fall into the abyss forever.

In the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, he may be able to fight with the combined body, but in the face of the existence comparable to the Mahayana, there is still no chance of winning.

The furious candle flame had already climbed into the air, hovering and roaring above Bai Yi's head, completely filled with violent candle flames, at this time, there were only strong enemies getting closer and closer in front of him, and he couldn't even see the master and the Nine Dust Sword.

The chances are still there, but they are very slim.

With Bai Yi's mind, even if he has half a chance, he will not give up easily, even if the doppelganger is getting closer and closer, he is already immersed in breaking the ban, and there is not only concentration in his eyes, but also a faint trace of madness.

The complicated Dao seals were punched out in succession, and after the successive thirty-two Dao seals, the powerful seals shrouded in the boulder finally collapsed, and a slight clicking sound filled the top of the mountain, and even more visible fragments of spiritual power fell from the top of the mountain, falling like snowflakes to the foot of the mountain.

It's done!

With a flash of gleam in his eyes, Bai Yi suddenly got up and stretched out one arm, grabbing the hilt of the sword at the top of the boulder, but at this time, another hand as slender as him appeared on the opposite side of the Nine Dust Sword almost at the same moment. (To be continued.) )