The huge body of the stone stalactite is getting taller and taller, the red clouds around it are getting more and more abundant, the rain and snow are blocked out, and there is an incomparably mysterious aura in the stone henge.

Just when Ye Haotian and Lan'er were watching their hearts beat, a strange "gurgling" sound suddenly sounded in their ears, followed by a muffled "grunt" sound, and then an intermittent voice: "Millions of years...... No one has made it to this point...... Now...... One comes and two...... Ha ha...... Disciple of the Chamber...... There are successors...... Quickly prostrate ......"

Ye Haotian asked in a calm voice: "Who is the master?" please forgive me for the crime of disturbing us, and please show up." ”

The intermittent voice suddenly turned into "haha" laughter, and the voice became more and more high-pitched, but there was no reply.

Ye Haotian stared at the stone stalactite, raised his voice and asked again: "Who are you, what do you want to do?Are you carved these stone figures?Their names are also chosen by you?" He asked several questions in one breath, trying to force the other party to reply.

The maniacal laughter stopped, and the man's voice gradually became coherent: "The Demon Ancestor clone is here...... Why don't you prostrate yet? Do you say they? They are all the Dharma bodies of my disciples...... When you enter my door, you will first stay in the Dharma body...... Regardless of distance and proximity, it is involved here. ”

Hearing that the person in front of him was a Demon Ancestor clone, Ye Haotian couldn't help but be taken aback.

As a clone, it generally has relatively high skills. For example, Pangu Emperor has three clones, Taishang Laojun, Primordial Tianzun, and Lingbao Tianzun, and manages Taiqing Tianshen, Shangqing Tianshen, and Yuqing Tianshen respectively, each of which has more than 30% of its own power;

Once you reach the realm of the Yuqing Heavenly God, there is no problem with the number of clones. The level of power is not the key, it mainly depends on the caster's purpose.

Jizo Bodhisattva is facing the evil ghosts of hell, and it doesn't take much power to cross them, so he can have five clones and let them shoot at the same time in order to increase the speed of crossing the ghosts;

Ye Haotian was worried that he didn't know how many clones the Demon Ancestor had, and the clones in front of him contained several percent of his power. Don't say three percent, even if it's only one percent, it's enough for him to deal with.

However, when he knew that the stone people around him were only Demon Venerable Dharma Bodies, he couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed in his heart.

Different from the doppelganger, the dharma body is an incarnation formed by attaching a small amount of the primordial spirit to objects in the outside world, such as the statue of the Bodhisattva in the temple, the Guanyin enshrined at home, and the stone figures in front of you. They possess relatively few spiritual surnames and powers, so they are not to be feared.

In a moment, he thought a lot in his heart: "Why are there so many Dharma Bodies here? Is it because the Demon Ancestor knows that the disciples are not going well, so he is particularly nostalgic for the old ones? Every time he recruits a disciple, he asks the other party to keep the Dharma Body, and then collects the Law Body here, so that they can absorb the local demonic qi, is it because he wants them to come back to life?"

Seeing that Ye Haotian was deep in thought, Lan'er spoke: "Dare to ask the Demon Master, you already have so many disciples, each of them is a powerful figure, you can send them if you have something, why do you want to recruit new disciples? We have very poor qualifications, I'm afraid we will disappoint you." ”

Hearing the other party speak, she was not too scared in her heart. Only the mysterious things are the most terrifying, and once you know the truth of the matter, it is not easy to be afraid. However, her words were very polite, half because the other party was extremely skilled, and the future of herself and Ye Haotian was uncertain, so to put it politely, she could leave a way out, and the other half was because of the humility of Confucianism, courtesy before soldiers. Even if you need to fight, you can't lose your courtesy.

Seeing that the two of them did not explicitly object, the Demon Ancestor clone thought that there was hope to recover them, so he restrained the demonic qi sent out a little, making the red cloud on his side lighter, revealing a pair of eagle-like eyes and a cold and fierce face, "snorted", and said: "The general of the defeated army, how can he be brave? Their demonic heart has been broken, their sharp spirit has been broken, although their skills are there, it is difficult to achieve hegemony, they can only be used as a sharp weapon to kill, and cannot become a demon venerable in the remote lands." You are different, you are full of energy, and you have a bright future!" Speaking of this, he looked up at the sky and urged repeatedly: "Hurry up and kowtow...... It's too late. ”

Hearing that these stone figures could also be used as a weapon to kill, Ye Haotian's heart couldn't help but become nervous again. He looked around, but saw that the stone man's face was faintly more angry, and his eyes also had a look, as if he could be resurrected at any time.

Lan'er listened to the other party's urging, and couldn't help asking, "Why is the demon master in a hurry to recruit disciples? Is it about the well-being of the demon gate? You left two lines of words outside, what does the meaning of 'the well-being of the demon gate are all one'?"

The Demon Ancestor clone gradually became impatient with her question, and shouted, "Come to my door and know what happened." Hurry up and kowtow. Hurry!"

Ye Haotian didn't want to go around in circles with the other party anymore. Because the greater the hope, the more disappointed he will naturally be annoyed and angry, and the demon ancestor under the anger is not joking. So he looked at the other party and shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I already have a teacher, and I don't want to change my ways, so I still ask the demon master for forgiveness." ”

The Demon Ancestor clone raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Find an excuse so quickly? Don't want to change your ways? I think you are afraid of entering the Demon Gate!" Then he snorted coldly: "Demon Gate, what a glorious name, the right way...... The so-called famous and decent families, which one of them is as colorful as us? Which one can compete with the Demon Gate? You can see if you are really smart, I will let you go, what will you do?"

Ye Haotian ignored the other party's questioning, and said calmly: "Qiqi Demon Master, we are Confucian disciples. Confucianism prevailed in Middle-earth, and its knowledge was broad and profound, even above the Demon Gate. It's a pity that I'm still young at the beginning, and my cultivation is still far from being able to show my ugliness in front of you. ”

When the Demon Ancestor heard him say, "Confucianism is still above the Demon Gate," he couldn't help but feel a little angry, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, no matter how good your skills are, show me with your hand! Let me see what are the strengths of your so-called Confucianism!"

Ye Haotian knew that he couldn't be good, but he was thinking about setting up a gambling device to trap the other party, and taking the opportunity to find a way to escape, so he said without humility or arrogance: "This kung fu is extremely complicated, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or music and mathematics, there are unique features, and I also ask the magician to solve the problem." ”

The Demon Ancestor said angrily: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, you have no masters in the Demon Sect?" To tell you honestly, most of the short-lived and dazzling celebrities in history are disciples of the Demon Sect! Hmph! I know that they are not here, but I want to compare music and mathematics with these stone people, how can it be reasonable?" Speaking of this, he looked up at the sky again, and then his eyes rolled, as if he had found a way to repair Ye Haotian, "Hehe" smiled: "Don't say it, I suddenly thought of a method, I'm afraid you won't dare to try." ”

Ye Haotian saw that the other party was smug, and had to be more careful, and immediately said, "How to test it?"

The Demon Ancestor said proudly: "In the Demon Valley, in the middle of the night on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, there is a gust of yin wind blowing, and the evil wind is raging, and all the sounds are loud. As long as you can survive the time, you will be considered to be outstanding, and you will fall in love with it from now on. Isn't that good?"

Ye Haotian didn't dare to take it lightly, his mind was racing, and he replied: "Ask the Demon Master, is this the 'well-being' of the Demon Gate? Since it is 'Happiness is One', I don't want to share it with others, can you please let this girl go and let me experience it alone?"

Seeing that he sacrificed his life to save himself, Lan'er couldn't help but feel agitated, and quickly grabbed his sleeve to stop him from continuing.

Because there are a lot of changes in the valley, it is not necessarily safe to go out alone, she would rather die than be with Ye Haotian.

The Demon Ancestor rolled his eyes: "There is only one way out of the formation, if you can't pass the level, you must stay here forever! Among the two, I always have to leave a disciple!" Then he pointed to the left side and shouted: "The hour is coming, you see there is a protruding stone platform over there, go up and sit." It's just a short hour, and what are you going to do!"

Ye Haotian turned his head to look at Lan'er's excited expression, shook his head and sighed, and then pulled her to the stone platform that she pointed out to the Demon Ancestor, and said as he walked: "Dare to ask the Demon Master, can we only sit and die? Can we use magic weapons to resist? I won't tell you, although we Confucianism are small sects, magic weapons are very powerful, and we should not be underestimated!" When he said the last sentence, his voice raised a lot, which means that if you use magic weapons, you are not afraid of any tricks you have at all.

The Demon Ancestor showed an unworthy look on his face: "Don't say it's a Confucian magic weapon, back then...... Even the measuring god ruler changed my surname...... Hey hey ......"

Ye Haotian was taken aback: "It seems that this level in front of us is not so simple, if we can't even carry the Heavenly God Ruler, can Lan'er and I survive it?"

The stone platform is only five feet in size, and there is a stone stone with a height of a foot on it, and it seems that the Demon Ancestor did not expect that two people would come in at the same time this time, so the preparation was also "the well-being of the Demon Gate is one".

"If you want to do a good job, you must sharpen your tools first. "Ye Haotian has always attached great importance to the preparation before the battle.

He first took out two jade hearts, one on the ground and one on the stone, then took out the Heavenly Prison Ruler and handed it to Lan'er, and at the same time asked her to prepare the Fengqin, and then took out a pen, dipped it in cinnabar and drew talismans on her.

Lan'er looked at it fixedly, and the pen turned out to be the talisman pen that the two of them got from Wu Lu when they went straight to the east gate of Kunlun. That pen was made of thirty-six rare hairs, ranking second among the Heavenly Realm Divine Pens, and it was extremely powerful for drawing talismans.

Ye Haotian used this pen for the first time since he got it, and he drew thirty runes in a row, drawing Lan'er all over the body red, and drawing a few on his white jade-like face, then he laughed and said: "If it doesn't work, go back and settle accounts with Wu Zhu!"

Seeing that he loved him so much, Lan'er was moved in her heart, and said softly: "Childe himself should be careful." ”

Ye Haotian stretched out his hand to move the jade heart that Lan'er was sitting on close to the stone pier, and drew a few spiritual runes on his body, and then sat on the stone pile, and put one hand on Lan'er's shoulder, so that the breath of the two was connected into one, so that they could take care of each other and fight against strong enemies.

The Demon Ancestor seemed to have already made up his mind, and he didn't care about the actions of the two, but he looked up at the sky from time to time, and his expression was a little anxious, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Ye Haotian saw that the other party's demeanor was abnormal, and he knew in his heart that this matter was very strange, and it was definitely not as simple as "the yin wind is raging, and everything is sounding". The first half of July is Halloween, and on this day, the ghost door is wide open, and the yin energy between heaven and earth is extremely heavy. Coupled with the fact that Shuangding is united for the first time in 300,000 years, there may be earth-shattering changes, and at the same time, there are so many demon law bodies in front of them, those people are definitely not vegetarians, so they have to be careful.

He had refined his own iron-blooded pill heart kung fu, so he wasn't very worried. What really worries him is Lan'er, Lan'er's skills are still weak, and her concentration is a little insufficient, so she doesn't know if she can pass the test safely.

Lan'er glanced back at him, her eyes were firm and fearless, and she seemed to be very confident in passing the test.

She slowly removed Ye Haotian's hand on her shoulder, letting it hold it with the jade hand she held the Prison Heaven Divine Ruler, hoping that with the skills of the two of them, they could jointly promote the power of the Divine Ruler.

Holding the Heavenly Ruler, Ye Haotian's heart relaxed a lot. He remembered that Nuwa Niangniang once said that with the hundreds of millions of Buddha hearts of the Heavenly Prison God, it was enough to protect the surrounding area within dozens of zhang. Although I don't talk about dozens of feet now, it's always okay to hold three feet in front of you.

Ready for all this, the two of them stared at each other with a smile on their faces, quietly waiting for the arrival of the "Blessing of the Demon Gate".

After waiting for a long time, the time has come. As the Demon Ancestor said, the demon wind was everywhere, the haze was all over the sky, the wind was blowing in with the blizzard, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped to freezing.

Ye Haotian was not in a hurry to transport the protective body qi and shrouded it together with Lan'er.

Lan'er let him protect herself, her heart was full of warm feelings, but she passed back a divine sense: "At the moment of crisis, please take care of yourself, don't protect me." ”

Ye Haotian blinked: "What's the matter??," is Lan'er testing me? Some people say, 'Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when the limit comes?' I don't know if it's true or not?"

Lan'er smiled and shook her head: "It is precisely because I believe in Childe too much that I say so, otherwise if Childe is too distracted, I am afraid that I will not be able to be good." ”

Ye Haotian looked at her with pity, and did not speak quietly.

Lan'er knew that it would be too difficult for him to escape alone, so she made it clear: "No matter what, I am also a god of the Qing Dynasty, although the masculinity is insufficient, the way to protect myself is not weak." Childe didn't know that when I was in the Four Seasons and Eight Righteous Valleys before, I had already understood the main part of Nuwa Niangniang's magic skill of making people from the soil, and I had a deeper understanding of the principle of endless life. ”

Ye Haotian glanced at the blizzard that was blowing in his face, and felt that the "Zishi Yin Wind" that the Demon Ancestor said was not as terrible as he imagined, maybe the real power was still to come. So he hurriedly passed the word over: "How can we live endlessly, is it somewhat similar to the Qingdi Emperor's 'Spring Breeze and Rain' magic skill?"

Lan'er looked at him with a smile on her face, and her divine sense quickly transmitted: "It's not the same. Qingdi's 'Spring Breeze and Rain' is a kind of kung fu that overcomes rigidity with softness, which is about melting the ice of the harsh winter through the warm spring breeze, and requires extremely high skill from the caster. If the skill is insufficient, not only will the spring breeze not blow away the cold winter, but there will also be a spring cold, and the spring cold will freeze to death!"

Ye Haotian listened to her analogy very interestingly, and couldn't help but laugh "hehe": "What about Nuwa Niangniang's endless divine skills? Does it have very low requirements for skill?

Lan'er nodded a little proudly, and then came with a divine sense: "'He is strong and he is strong, the breeze blows on the hills, he is weak and weak, the bright moon shines on the river, he is ruthless and he is evil, I am really angry." ’”

Ye Haotian pursed his lips and grimaced: "You said it too popularly, right? This kind of kung fu can even be used by ordinary martial arts masters, how can it withstand the Demon Ancestor?"

Lan'er smiled slightly, "I'll give you an example. The harsh winter is coming, and the old cow can't stand the thick fur, but it can't freeze to death the frog that is almost [***]. That's because frogs know how to go with the flow, and as long as they leave a little spiritual surname, they can survive the winter. The same is true of Nuwa Niangniang's endless divine skills. The specific method is to compress the primordial spirit to a very small size, without a single gap, and external evil naturally cannot attack. When the crisis is over, the Genshin can still stretch out and sprout again like a seed. ”

Ye Haotian was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately shook his head desperately: "But in this way, your physical body will not be saved, it will not work! Absolutely not! We don't have a candle in the cave room yet!"

Lan'er's face was shy, and she said coquettishly: "My stupid brother! The Demon Ancestor wants our primordial god! Not a physical body! He let us sit here, naturally to conquer our hearts." The wind can't blow the flesh away, and the other party won't really chop with a knife and axe. As long as I keep the original god, everything will be my own when the child passes. ”

Ye Haotian thought about it, she was not bad, as long as she could keep the Yuan Shen, even if it was destroyed, it could be restored, not to mention that it might not necessarily be damaged. Thinking about it like this, he added a little more confidence to his heart. As long as Lan'er was safe, he would be able to concentrate on dealing with the Demon Ancestor's attack.

The storm was still raging, but the dark clouds overhead had already been suppressed. The haze is getting thicker and lower, like a thick blanket with 10,000 catties of boulders on it, pressing heavily against the stone platform.

Ye Haotian straightened up, like a tenacious iron tower, and like a green pine covered by heavy snow, standing still in the clouds.

Lan'er lazily relaxed her delicate body, concentrating on compressing the Yuan Shen into the size of a sesame seed, like a small grass in winter, covered by heavy snow, only to sprout again after the harsh winter.

After a while, the dark clouds penetrated the body protection qi and covered the two of them, causing the spirit runes on their bodies to shine. A rune could only flicker three or five times before it was broken.

Ye Haotian didn't expect the evil qi contained in the clouds to be so powerful!

"It seems that this hour is very difficult! The Heavenly Ruler must be used at the most critical time, and the most important thing now is to delay time!"

In a hurry, he remembered the warm hibiscus tent, so he took it out and put it on his head with a "swish", covering himself and Lan'er in it.

Not far away, there was a sneering voice from the Demon Ancestor, which meant to say, "This kind of thing is also taken out and sacrificed! Is it useful? It won't last long at all!"

Ye Haotian didn't have much hope for the Hibiscus tent, what he thought in his heart was that support was a moment, anyway, there was only one hour, maybe the left and right blocks would pass in a daze.

Sure enough, the hibiscus tent only lasted half a quarter before it was crushed, and then it was blown by the wind and disappeared.

"Hey, that's a valuable treasure, and it's just ruined?"

Ye Haotian shouted exaggeratedly, and on the other hand, he urged Haoran righteousness with all his strength, forming a purple pillar of light above his head, like a sharp sword, piercing the dark clouds and pointing straight at the blue sky.

A light "huh" came over, probably the Demon Ancestor didn't expect that he would have this kind of kung fu, and he would be able to pierce a hole in the haze accumulated in the entire Demon Valley!

After a light "huh", the Demon Ancestor let out a low chant, one after another, as if summoning a spirit, and people were very uncomfortable to hear, not knowing what they were summoning.

Lan'er waited for a long time and didn't see the yin qi coming, but there was a terrifying chant of the Demon Ancestor in her ears, so she hurriedly sat up straight, and her slender jade hand waved on the Fengqin she was holding in her arms, and the Fengqin sounded "ding-ding-ding".

Now she has already reached the point where she can wave her hands into a song as she likes, thinking of the Qinhuai River in spring, and the sound of the piano has become "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", as if it is the twilight of spring, the sunset reflects the river, the wind is rippling, the bright green grass is gently swaying, butterflies and dragonflies are frolicking carefree, and in front of her is the quiet night of spring, the moon rises in the east mountain, the boat ripples on the river, and the flower shadow sways gently on the shore......

Her piano sound was very clever, but it could only slow down the chanting of the Demon Ancestor a little.

After a while, the Demon Ancestor's rhythmless chant became louder and louder, as if he was howling hoarsely at the extreme, and finally caused a loud "click".

Lan'er glanced back, only to see that the stone men who had been standing in a daze suddenly moved!

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and she turned pale with shock!

The feared things still appeared, and the stone man was finally resurrected!

Ye Haotian's heart was also trembling, and he couldn't help but clench Lan'er's hand, and through the trembling arms, he could clearly feel the fear in her heart.

The stone man walked slowly towards them, making a "boom, boom" sound with every step, as if a shocking drum was beating in his heart.

Lan'er saw the stone people coming around, surrounding the platform one after another, knowing that she would die, so she closed her eyes, and her delicate body couldn't help but lean on Ye Haotian, and couldn't help but think: "Fortunately, I died with my son......

Ye Hao's eyes widened and glared angrily at the approaching stone man. Although he was frightened in his heart, he did not lose his mind, but became more and more calm as he reached the critical moment. He didn't believe that these people would tear themselves to pieces, and if they only wanted to kill people, it seemed that they didn't need to go to such trouble. Demon Zu Ken allowed himself to stand on the stone platform, and he must have an ulterior purpose.

Sure enough, those people stopped when they got close to the place where they were far away from the stone platform, and then made a loud "coo" sound, sat on the ground with their butts raised, raised their hands in front of their chests, and put them in a strange posture horizontally and vertically, waiting for the Demon Ancestor to give orders.

Ye Haotian knew that the most dangerous moment had finally come, and the Demon Ancestor wanted to use the magic skills accumulated by these people for thousands of years to create a new demon!

What the Demon Ancestor wanted was not an ordinary Demon Leader, but an unprecedented Demon Sect disciple! He might even surpass the level of the True God! This was the meaning of his gathering of many Demon Venerables' Dharma Bodies here to absorb the Yin Qi in the Valley! This was the so-called "Demon Gate Blessings"! The well-being of the Demon Gate is one", and the resulting devil is naturally super terrifying!

Thinking of this, Ye Haotian poured the power of his whole body into the Divine Ruler of the Heavens, fully stimulated the power of the Divine Ruler, protected himself and Lan'er's body within three feet, and waited for the demon to launch an attack.

Lan'er's jade hand was tightly clasped with Ye Haotian, naturally understanding his every move, and she could clearly feel his incomparably firm confidence, so her heart gradually regained its tranquility. In the blink of an eye, she did not hesitate to add her own skills to the Heavenly Prison Divine Ruler, and at the same time opened her phoenix eyes to look at Ye Haotian, bit her lips and said, "Lan'er and Gongzi advance and retreat together." ”

Ye Haotian nodded, and said in a deep voice: "First think about defending the enemy outside the country." In case of defeat, consider breaking the whole into parts, and use the method of endless life to protect yourself. ”

Before the words fell, the chanting of the Demon Ancestor sounded again, and a group of stone men suddenly made a move, and their palms emitted bursts of white smoke, wrapped in a violent storm and snow, rushing towards Ye Haotian and Lan'er!

Thick white smoke came to his face, faintly with the momentum of corrupting the heavens and the earth, but it stopped close to the two of them three feet!

Demon Ancestor snorted coldly: "There are a lot of doorways!" As he spoke, he suddenly strengthened his chanting voice several times.

The white smoke emitted by the stone man also strengthened several times in an instant, like a circle of white brick walls, pressing heavily towards the two of them! But the heavy pressure was also resisted, and it stopped more than two feet away from the two of them, unable to break through the defense line.

Ye Haotian couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the Prison Heaven Ruler was really effective, admiring the great Confucians of the past dynasties who had poured his skills into the Heaven Ruler, and thanking Nuwa Niangniang for her foresight.

The Jiantian Divine Ruler originates from the "Khan Qingdan Heart Ruler", which not only contains the lifelong blood of Yue Fei and Wen Tianxiang, two peerless masters, but also the Confucian skills infused by hundreds of members of the Great Confucian Association since the Southern Song Dynasty, plus the hundreds of millions of Buddha hearts offered by the Buddha and Nuwa Niangniang, and the forging of the Ten Thousand Annihilation Wang Ding for several consecutive days, the end has become a "mighty and unyielding, poor and lowly can not be moved" Optimus Iron Ruler!

Seeing that an hour had almost passed halfway, the Demon Ancestor couldn't help but feel anxious, and he scolded again and again, forcing the stone man to strengthen his skills, hoping that the two of them would be able to wash away the accumulated Buddha hearts through the magic skills of the stone man Mount Tai, and then continue to input the magic skills, so that they could be reborn and achieve the demon body.

Seeing that the two of them are young, if they can resist the demonic skills that hundreds of demons are concentrating on, they will not believe it if they kill the Demon Ancestor. All the Demon Ancestor was worried about was time, because after the time passed, the power of these stone figures would be greatly reduced, and they might even regain the state of clay sculptures and wood carvings.

Ye Haotian urged the Prison Heaven Ruler with all his might, knowing that there was no problem with the Divine Ruler, and whether he could persist or not depended on his own skills.

"It's a pity that I lost the right time and place, and only a small part of my skills are left, otherwise it shouldn't be a big problem. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye in normal times, but today it is longer than a year.

In a moment, the corners of Lan'er's mouth were already overflowing with blood.

Ye Haotian's eyes are about to burst out!

The internal strength of the two of them dropped sharply, as if there were hundreds of vampires sucking blood at the same time. Hundreds of demons shot together, and it was really not a joke.

After another moment, Lan'er spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Ye Haotian couldn't hold it anymore, he glanced at Lan'er with great distress, shook his head with a wry smile, and prepared to protect himself.

At the last moment, he suddenly felt unwilling, so he rose up and hit the prison ruler with his hand, and at the same time sang loudly: "Dapeng Fei vibrates the eight descendants, and Zhongtian is not strong." The rest of the wind is agitated for eternity, and the Fusang is hung on the stone coat. Later generations have passed on this, who is the one who is dead?" sighed that a great Confucian like himself was so powerless, and he didn't expect to be destroyed in the middle of the road.

Before the song was finished, it was only after seven or eight hits, and the Heavenly Prison Divine Ruler suddenly spontaneously puffed up the inner qi, and at the same time, there was a faint singing voice: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds." The lower is the river, and the upper is the star. Yu people say Haoran, and the sky is full of ......"

With each sentence of the song, the internal force in the ruler spontaneously increased by three points, and later, as long as Ye Haotian held the ruler with his hand, he could block the thick white smoke without pouring his strength!

“...... When the poor festival is seen, one by one...... This is the righteous song of Lord Wen Tianxiang!"

Ye Haotian was excited, as if he saw a middle-aged scholar fighting with hundreds of demons, killing the heavens and the earth to change color, and the moon was dark; and like seeing the scholar locked up in a dark and damp dungeon, righteous and awe-inspiring, and not afraid; and then the scholar said calmly in front of the fierce Prime Minister Boluo: "Since ancient times, the country has risen and fallen, and the minister has been destroyed and killed. I am a courtier of the Song Dynasty, and since I have failed, I have no physiology. "Finally, a north wind howled, and in the overcast winter, on the execution ground in Chai City, the capital, the scholar wore shackles and looked calm, and came to the execution ground. He asked the people next to him which side was the south. And the people showed it to him. He bowed a few times in the direction of due south, sat down upright, and said to the warden, "My business is over." "Immediate generosity!

Although the singing voice of the Heavenly Ruler was very low, it sounded like thunder in Ye Haotian's heart: "It is majestic and awe-inspiring." When it runs through the moon, life and death are sufficient! The earth depends on it, and the heavenly pillar depends on the respect......"

In the midst of the ups and downs of his heart, he suddenly felt that there was a vast and endless internal force coming out of the Heavenly Prison Divine Ruler, pouring into his and Lan'er's meridians along the arm holding the ruler, quickly replenishing the lost vitality, and then accumulating between the eight veins of the Qi Meridian and the five internal organs.

Lan'er opened her eyes in surprise and looked at Ye Haotian with doubt.

Ye Haotian saw at a glance that the white smoke around him had faded a lot, and he understood that the Heavenly Guardian Divine Ruler was transforming the magic power emitted by the stone man into a peaceful and righteous qi, so he quietly told Lan'er through his divine sense: "Concentrate your mind, cultivate immediately, and don't miss the opportunity!"

But why does the Heavenly Ruler still have such magical effects?

Soon, Ye Haotian guessed the key.

The key lies in the interconversion between matter and energy!

Demon skills are the skills refined by the demons using the secret methods of the demon gate, which contains the demon surnames accumulated by committing murder and evil, and the form of expression is the magic pill. In addition to the demon surname contained in it, the magic pill is almost the same as the divine pill cultivated by Taoism, the relics formed by Buddhism, and the Danxin iron refined by Confucianism, all of which are carriers of energy storage. The difference between the four energy bodies is only in the heart surname. Among them, the Divine Pill contains the immortal heart formed by the Taoist accumulation of goodness, the relics contain the Buddha heart accumulated by the Buddhist chanting, the Danxin Iron contains the benevolence of Confucianism to benefit the people, and the Demon Pill contains the demon surname of the Demon Gate who commits murder and evil.

The Buddha's heart contained in the Heavenly Ruler can neutralize the demon surname. However, what really plays a role at this moment is not the Buddha's heart, but the Confucian Gong that has always been implicit and not revealed within the divine ruler!

Confucianism is peaceful, stronger than self-controlled, and rarely revealed, so even Ye Haotian is not very clear. It is precisely because of the extremely rich Confucian skills contained in it that the Heavenly Ruler has not been refined by the Ten Thousand Annihilation Wang Ding! Otherwise, not to mention the iron ruler, even the ruler made of black thallium gold has been refined!

This is also the reason why Nuwa Niangniang is so amazed.

The Prison Heaven Divine Ruler contains the Confucian Gong infused by hundreds of great Confucians, and the Confucian Gong is refined by extremely pure Haoran righteousness, and Haoran Zhengqi is the nemesis of the demon surname, so the Divine Ruler can turn the demon surname attached to the demon power into a dignified internal force infused into the two of them.

Lan'er quickly compressed the internal force transferred from the Heavenly Prison Divine Ruler into a divine pill and stored it.

Ye Haotian even converted half of the internal force into Danxin Iron, making the already accomplished Iron-blooded Danxin even deeper.

Seeing that the white mist around the two of them had faded, the Demon Ancestor couldn't help but be happy in his heart when he finally conquered them, and urged all the demons to hurry up, and they must infuse as much power as possible into the two of them before the end of the time, so as to create a super demon who dominates the world.

Ye Haotian stepped up the transformation of the internal force poured in, and on the other hand, listened attentively to the singing voice of the Heavenly Ruler.

Looking at this, looking up at the floating clouds. I'm worried, the sky is very good!"

Singing has the effect of assisting righteousness, making his heart peaceful, and his internal force is transformed very quickly. In just half an hour, he not only recovered the skill that he had been trapped before, but also increased his total skill by dozens of times.

At this moment, he finally understood what "zhongzheng" was and what the Confucian mean was. The mean is not a crooked wallgrass, not a two-faced roe deer, but an iron backbone, heroic righteousness, a warm blood, and an iron-blooded heart!

Confucian power consists of two pillars, namely "benevolence" and "righteousness". As early as when he was in the Immortal Heart Valley, he had already cultivated the "benevolence" to the extreme, and he had cultivated half of the "righteousness" in the Four Seasons and Eight Righteous Valleys, and completed the other half when he arrived in the Magic Valley.

At this time, he has cultivated the two pillars of Confucian skill to the extreme, if he can go one step further and integrate the two completely, he will definitely refine the supreme kung fu of Confucianism and reach the realm of the legendary "mighty spirit lasts forever".

An hour is about to come, and the internal force emitted by the stone man has long been weakened to the extreme, and the song of the prison god ruler has come to an end: "The philosopher said that it is far away, and the punishment is in the past." The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color. ”

Hearing this, Ye Haotian couldn't help but burst into tears, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he sang wildly: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds...... Yu people say Haoran, and the sky is full of ......"

As soon as the song was sung, all the surrounding stone figures fell to the ground with a "bang"!

Half of the stone figures were torn apart.

Under the coercion of the Demon Ancestor, these Dharma Bodies had already reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, and now they were drunk by Ye Haotian's mountain cracks, and they suddenly became shattered, and the remaining Demon Surnames were also destroyed by the "Song of Righteousness".

How could the Demon Ancestor clone think that this kind of thing would happen, his eyes widened, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and left, and went like a lightning speed.

Ye Haotian knew that the other party was like the Pangu Emperor, they were both immortal bodies, so he hesitated a little in his heart, not knowing whether to chase after him.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the Demon Ancestor's clone has disappeared.

He stomped his foot with a little regret, turned around and hugged Lan'er, and felt in his heart that the rest of his life would be bright after the catastrophe.

At this moment, Lan'er's delicate beauty has become more bright, her eyebrows are like green feathers, and her muscles are like snow.

With the support of strong internal force, her beauty is a kind of healthy beauty from the inside out, which is by no means comparable to the morbid beauty of Xi Shi back then.

At this moment, Zhen Shou, who was leaning on Ye Haotian's arms, raised his head, his Qiuhong-like eyes looked at Ye Haotian's concerned eyes, smiled and smiled, and then smiled at the city, his lips opened lightly, and the voice of Zhuyu sounded: "Thank you, Gongzi, I am already a Yuqing Heavenly God, and I am ranked one hundred and eighty-three on the immortal list!"

Ye Haotian laughed heartily, looking back and thinking about himself, but he really couldn't calculate how amazing his skills were!

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