East Warm Pavilion, Yuan Hao Mirror.

"Someone has broken through the million steps and continues to go up!" A surprised voice sounded in it, it was an old man in a purple robe, he pointed to one of the thousands of mirrors in Yuan Hao's mirror in surprise, revealing an unimaginable expression.

These words exploded in the Dongnuan Pavilion like a bomb, and many old and dignified monks couldn't help but stand up and raise their eyes to look at the lens that the old man was pointing at.

Everyone present, everyone knows what the road after the millions of steps of the Ascending Immortal Road is, and even said that some people have personally climbed on it, and they will never forget the horror there, so when the disciples of the sect set foot on the Ascending Immortal Road, they also told them that they must not go up to more than a million steps, that is because it is too dangerous, and it is very likely that they will die on the spot, and even the true spirit will not be able to escape at that time.

"Who is it? who is so bold that he dares to go above the million steps, and there are millions of statues on the Shura platform, this kid has a kind!"

Shan Ming stood up with a howl, looked at the Yuan Haojing with curiosity, and when he saw that it turned out to be a little monk, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then glanced at his mouth, and muttered: "It turned out to be a little bald donkey, it's a pity, and Buddhism is going to have one less talent because of this!"

Yilong's face sank like water, and he naturally saw the picture on Yuan Hao's mirror, but he couldn't do anything. Although this son is likely to be his Buddhist son, his uncle has an order that he needs to pass through the three levels before he can be designated as a Buddha, and before that, he is still just an ordinary Buddhist disciple.

Compared to the shock inside the Dongnuan Pavilion, Liu Muqing looked much more flat, and he looked at the statue above, slightly stunned. And in his mind, Ying Yue was also constantly talking to him.

"This beast is called the Gold Devouring Beast, it is a fourth-level demon beast, there is no danger to you, go up!"

Liu Muqing nodded slightly, and then stepped out and climbed this step, and then his eyes changed, and he was already on the Shura platform.

After walking dozens of steps in a row, Liu Muqing gradually understood. Although this Shura platform is dangerous, it can also be regarded as an opportunity, every time he kills those demon beasts, his mana will increase by one point, and with the guidance of Invite Yue, he also understands the strength of these demon beasts very thoroughly, and there is no danger at all.

"This person is a kendo cultivator, his strength should be in the early stage of Ning Dan, although his cultivation is poor compared to you, but the means are definitely not low, everyone who cultivates kendo has a tenacious heart, so when you encounter this kind of person, it is best to strike first!" said Ying Yue.

Liu Muqing looked at the rather perfect statue of a female cultivator above, and was secretly frightened in his heart: the first few steps just now were just some statues from the foundation building period, but now there is a Ning Dan period, and it is not a demon beast, it is a humanoid statue, this strength is absolutely incomparable.

Liu Muqing stepped in, and the fire was swirling out all over his body. As soon as he stepped onto the Shura platform, he saw a sword light like water falling from the sky on the opposite side, stabbing at the top of his head like a white horse.

Liu Muqing was shocked in his heart, his feet were wrong, his body tilted slightly to avoid the opponent's attack, and at the same time, his hands were violently sealed, and a sound like a tiger roaring dragon sounded from his hands, and then he saw him push, and a golden light suddenly appeared, and he fiercely hit the sword light.

Seeing that a sword missed, the sword light was quite dexterous, and it flew over with a turn in the air, and when it flashed in the air, it turned from one to two, from two to four, and in an instant, the sky was densely packed with sword shadows.

"Ten Thousand Swordsmanship!"

A coquettish shout sounded, and I saw tens of thousands of long swords buzzing in the sky, and with a flash of light, these long swords surged down, turning into a rain of swords and falling, if it was pierced on the body, even if the golden light was not bad, it would become a rag.

Liu Muqing didn't expect the other party's attack to be so fierce, he had also heard of this ten thousand swordsmanship, it was extremely difficult to practice swordsmanship, not to mention the power and the coverage was positive, even if he wanted to escape, it was very difficult, and now he was on the Shura platform, even if he wanted to escape, where could he escape.

At this critical moment, Liu Muqing opened his mouth and spit out, and sacrificed his natal magic weapon centering fan. The centering fan flew in the air for a while, and then turned into the size of a millstone, and he sacrificed it on the top of his head, and he stepped on it violently, and his body rushed towards the woman opposite him as if it had been shot.

"Jingle Bell~"

A series of crisp sounds sounded from the fan surface, and the centering fan made of countless rare materials was extremely strong, even the fan surface was still as hard as King Kong, and the countless long swords pierced on it, as if they were pierced on the steel, making a crisp sound.

Liu Muqing was under the centering fan, and he only felt that his heart was fluctuating and his blood was uncertain. After all, this is his natal magic weapon, but now that he uses it as a shield, the damage it suffers will naturally be partly affected by his heart.

But fortunately, he was very fast, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the female cultivator, and a thick demon-slaying pestle appeared in his hand with a wave of one hand, and the mana in his body surged, and in an instant, the golden demon-slaying pestle became even more huge, like a golden hoop rod with a whistling wind and smashed into the female cultivator's head.

"Click!"

The golden demon pestle struck the nun on the head fiercely, and her beautiful and wooden face turned into powder in an instant, and her body also turned into thousands of powders at this moment.

"Whew!"

Liu Muqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at the sky, and couldn't help but show a knowing smile, feeling like he was going to live after the catastrophe.

"You're so stupid!"

A cold voice pulled him out of his joy, like a basin of cold water poured from his head to below, and this voice was exactly what Ying Yue said.

Liu Muqing couldn't help but be angry and asked, "Why am I stupid, you can tell me, haven't I already killed her!"

"Cut!" Invite Yue's disdainful voice sounded again, and then said, "Let me ask you what kind of Tao you cultivate, and what are you best at?"

Liu Muqing couldn't help but ask, he seemed to understand a little, and then said: "I cultivate the path of double cultivation, but this path of double cultivation ......"

Ying Yue directly interrupted him and said unceremoniously: "Do you think that the path of double cultivation has no means to deal with the enemy, and there is no powerful method?"

Although Liu Muqing doesn't want to admit it, this is a fact. Although the path of double cultivation enters the realm quickly, there are some shortcomings in the means of confronting the enemy, take the "Great Zen Joy Sutra" he is practicing now, he has cultivated to the peak realm of the Ning Dan period, but there are not many means of defeating the enemy recorded in it, and the law of the twelve seals is still what he learned from the "Tianwang Town Tower Decision".

"In the past, I thought you were quite smart, but I didn't expect you to be an idiot in the end, you have the memories of so many people in your mind, and they are all majoring in the path of double cultivation, do you mean that their methods are not powerful enough?" said Ying Yue with a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

Liu Muqing smiled wryly and said, "It's really powerful, but those double cultivation techniques are all evil techniques that harm others and are not beneficial to oneself, just like the Yin Yang Purple River Che, which is practiced with the placenta of the daughter of the double cultivation, as well as the ghost vine, and the magic wand......"

It's not that Liu Muqing hasn't seen those powerful evil arts, and it's not that he hasn't thought about cultivating, but Zuihou was still vetoed by him, not to mention the reason for his disgust, just now that he is in the Great Xia country, if he cultivates the thorn seed evil art, he will inevitably be rejected around, and it's good that he hasn't been discovered, and once he finds out, he will inevitably end up in a foreign country.

"What you said is evil art, what about other people's? You major in Buddhism, you should know that there was once a happy monk in the Great Zen Temple, his mana is extremely strong, and the means are even more heavenly, it is difficult to have an opponent in this world, if you can learn a few hands of him, he will not be so embarrassed today, and you have a secret technique in your body, but the magic weapon in your hand but finally chose to use the natal magic weapon to resist, and risk living against the enemy, which is a big taboo in itself, but fortunately the opposite side is just a delirious puppet, if it is a real person, you would have died a long time ago and can not die again!" Invite Yue scolded unceremoniously.

Liu Muqing stood in place in a daze, thinking carefully about it, and this was indeed the case. I was given so many magic weapons by the three grandmothers, and I once auctioned a Jinlan robe, these treasures are not used but use my real name magic weapon, now I think about it, it's really stupid.

"Speaking of which, you still have too little actual combat experience, but it's okay now, if you set foot on this road, you can make up for your shortcomings in this regard, if you encounter a powerful puppet next time, don't rush to kill him, fight against him well, and hone your own methods to fight the enemy is true!" said Ying Yue.

Liu Muqing nodded, thinking deeply.

"This beast is called Tengyun Leopard, the speed is extraordinary, its claws can tear steel, the mouth can spit out the wind, it is an extremely difficult demon beast, if you encounter you in the wild, you need to be careful, this leopard as long as it appears must be a male and a female two, one of them is in the light and the other is in the dark!"

"This person's cultivation method, you can fight with him, although your fiery vajra body is good, but it still lacks some heat, you can know the method of those body refining cultivators when you practice with him!"

"This beast is called the Red Sand Beast, and it is highly poisonous......

"This person is a Fa cultivator, and his Dao Dharma is unusual, and it takes ...... to fight against him."

Under the guidance of Invite Yue, Liu Muqing has to fight hard with every enemy he faces, and after he finds out the strength of the other party and hones his fighting style, he will quickly eliminate it, in just nearly a hundred steps, he has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his own means are very different from the past, in Liu Muqing's words, it is more obscene and shameless, everything that can be used, everything that can be used, he will do everything.

"How many steps has that kid climbed?"

"Five hundred and seventy-two steps!"

"What!!!It's already so many, could it be that none of the more than 500 statues is beyond his cultivation?"

"Naturally, there is, at the time of three hundred and twenty steps, there is a fire cloud beast in the early stage of Jindan, but the result of zuihou is still being killed, this kid is not simple!"

Yilong looked at Liu Muqing in Yuan Hao's mirror with a faint smile on his face. This son gave him a lot of surprises, and one after another, first he found that this son actually had the Buddha fire in his hand, and from other places, he also learned that he could even use the ancient secret art of devouring spirits, coupled with his current performance, it was not much worse than those elite disciples of famous sects.

"If it's really a Buddha, it's not bad, at least it's a lot stronger than the previous ones, and its future achievements should not be underestimated!" Yilong thought secretly in his heart.

Liu Muqing slowly opened his eyes, looked at his arm, and looked at the wound that gradually appeared on it, he couldn't help but shake his head.

The Shura platform was indeed weird enough, at first he just thought that he was just entering the consciousness, but when he was injured for the first time, he found that the injuries he had suffered on the Shura platform would also appear in reality, and it would appear very strangely, just so suddenly a wound appeared, and then it bled nonstop.

"Do you want to continue?" Invite Yue couldn't help but ask, and continued: "This person should be a monk of the Middle Ages Blood Refining Sect, his magic skills are very extraordinary, and he has reached the realm of the early stage of Jindan, it is not so easy for you to kill him terrifyingly!"

Liu Muqing swallowed a mouthful of the pill and slowly suppressed the injuries in his body. Then he looked up at the man above, and saw that this person had a proud face, a wicked smile on his face, and a dragon-shaped tattoo on his left arm, which gave people a very unpleasant feeling.

"What do you think of me now, is it possible to beat him?" Liu Muqing asked with a deep look as he stared at the other party.

Invite Yue said: "The battle between the monks is full of uncertainty, if you don't have the heart to win, then it's better not to fight directly, you have mastered a lot of combat skills now, and many spells are also used more and more exquisitely in the battle, but you don't have a heart to die and be born, you must know that the avenue is vast, not at any time the person you are facing is the same strength as you!"

Liu Muqing nodded. He also knew that he was lacking, especially in terms of fighting, he had not formed his own system, and now more than five hundred battles have provided him with a lot of experience, but they have not established the confidence that a strong man should have, and when facing a monk who is stronger than himself, his heart is still very fragile, and when he encounters a predicament, he cannot break through the predicament.

"As you said, I need the heart of a strong man, and I also need a hearty battle to transform me, since that's the case, let's continue!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Muqing stepped on the steps above.

"Boom!"

On the Shura platform, which had already made him extremely familiar, a man with blood-red hair stood opposite him, with a faint smile on his face, giving people a very evil feeling.

"Die!"

The red-haired man slammed the spell, and in an instant, a pillar of blood rose from below, rushing towards Liu Muqing with a strong smell of blood. There are thousands of souls hidden in this blood pillar, and they only need to be impacted, maybe it will only take a moment for Liu Muqing to guard the flying ashes and become a member of the blood pillar soul.

Liu Muqing's figure was in a trance, from one to two, from two to four, and in an instant, countless figures appeared in the ring, each of these figures was extremely realistic, and each of them had a similar breath, as if each one was real.

"I hear the truth...... Subodhi ......"

The most haode way to deal with demon monks is still Buddhism, and the upright Buddhism has the effect of defeating evil spirits. I saw hundreds of Liu Muqing in the field, sitting down in unison, and then reciting the scriptures in unison, and in an instant, a righteous Buddha power rose from among the crowd, condensed a big 'swastika' in the air, and spun and rushed towards the person.

As soon as the righteous Buddha power came out, the smell of blood was swept away in an instant, although the demon monk had a wooden expression, but he was not panicked, he waved his left hand to his right arm, and suddenly red blood flowed out of his arm, and then he blew lightly on the tattoo on his left arm, and the red tattoo was suddenly blown down, and after fusing with the blood and water, a dragon roar instantly resounded in it.

"Blood Dragon Technique!"

I saw that in the pool of blood, a red blood red crawled out of it with teeth and claws, at first it was only the thickness of an arm, but as time passed, it only took three or four breaths to take time, and this little blood dragon that was no more than three meters long had turned into seven or eight meters long, flying in the sky and looking very hideous.

Seeing the 'swastika' spinning and flying, the Demon Dao monk's face turned cold, and he pointed at it, and suddenly the hideous blood dragon flew towards it, and in an instant, the two collided together, producing a shocking explosion.

Just now, Liu Muqing performed two secret techniques in a row, and these two secret techniques are very powerful and practical, if it is an ordinary monk, I am afraid that it has been restrained, or killed, but the other party is a Jindan period monk after all, and its means are also very extraordinary, just that blood dragon gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Just after the blood dragon collided with the word 'swastika', Liu Muqing felt that it was not an opponent, although the blood dragon looked inconspicuous, but it had great destructive power, and there was a terrifying force in it, which was constantly eroding his Buddhist mana.

Water can extinguish fires, but when the fire is bigger, water doesn't help, and that's the case at the moment.

Liu Muqing was not panicked, the law in his hand changed, and in an instant, hundreds of Liu Muqing were angry, and they all let out a loud shout, this shout sounded, like thunder, and instantly suppressed the surging demonic qi, and even at this moment, several powerful blood dragons showed signs of collapse.

"It's now!"

Liu Muqing's heart moved, and then with one hand, there was an extra folding fan in his hand in an instant, and after a flash of golden light on the folding fan, the fine rain silk swarmed out, like a rainstorm in the sky, and the other party was enveloped in it in an instant.

After a while, only a crisp sound of "click!" was heard, and the demonic monk who had just been invincible completely turned into powder.