"What a pity!" Jifeng sent a message to Wuming. At this time, they didn't dare to say it blatantly. Otherwise, if someone heard it, wouldn't it be obvious to others that they had ulterior motives?

What's more, their behavior just now was already very outrageous. If they continue to discuss how to obtain the art of transforming the three pure states into one thing, it will clearly tell others that they have no good intentions.

"What should we do next? It's not a big deal for the two of us to just stand there stupidly and not talk!" Jifeng asked.

"Just think of it as resting. Next, just find a better combat skill or magical power and leave!" Wuming said.

Half an hour later.

"Have you rested?" Wuming asked.

"It's time to rest." Ji Feng said.

"Just rest well and find better combat skills and magical powers. There are so many good things, I really want to practice them all." Wuming said with covetousness.

"How can we have so much time? I think what I just did is enough." Ji Feng said.

"But I think these are better." Wuming said.

"If you think it's delicious, you'll eat everything. You're not afraid of stuffing yourself to death," Jifeng said angrily: "What I made just now is enough for me to practice. If you still want to, then go ahead yourself. You

Don’t be too tired to panic!”

After saying that, Jifeng retreated to the side, saying that he could not move, but Wuming, with a look of dilemma on his face, said: "Then I will choose one myself. There are so many good things. It would be a pity if you don't practice.

, isn’t this a pearl covered in dust?”

Even so, Wuming's eyes still seemed to be burning, and his greedy look made all the Taoist disciples on the ninth floor speechless.

Seeing that the people around them had regained most of their appearance, Wuming and Ji Feng were secretly relieved. In order to perform this scene well, it was not easy for them, who didn't even have a script!

There are a total of 108 combat skills and magical powers stored on the ninth floor. Except for the nine types that he and Ji Feng have not touched yet, they have collected 99 combat skills and magical powers before. He collected them.

Fifty species, Ji Feng collected forty-nine species.

Considering their current cultivation level, this number is already enough. After all, a person's time is limited. It is impossible to spend all their training time on practicing combat skills and magical powers, biting off more than they can chew.

It will only achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, when they saw him and Ji Feng frantically using combat skills and magical powers, the other Taoist disciples on the ninth floor were all dumbfounded, and they were almost frightened enough to call for help.

Because the two of them looked crazy just now, they were no different from robbers, even their eyes were glowing green.

However, after the discussion between Wuming and Ji Feng, they are no longer afraid. But when they look at Wuming again, they still feel that he is a crazy person, and it doesn't matter if he has a big heart. Even his strength is so strong.

There is no justice and no humanity!

Another group of Taoist disciples were deeply hit. Just like those who were hit on the seventh floor, their mouths were so crooked that they could almost hang oil bottles.

"Choose a magical power. Even if it's just a show, you have to choose the best one." After searching for a moment, Wuming chose the target.

It is a great magical power called "Psychic Storm". According to the description, it is very terrifying. Once you are hit by the psychic storm, you will be addicted to the illusion and cannot extricate yourself. It was created by a Taoist master.

Its power is no less powerful than the world in the palm of your hand, the universe in your sleeves, this unparalleled magical power.

Wuming chose Mind Storm after many considerations. First, he had no shortage of combat skills to practice, and second, because magical powers like Mind Storm that could specifically use the power of the soul to attack were too rare.

Now, he has become a monk in the realm of spirit transformation, and he is not too far away from condensing the soul. If he practices spiritual storm, coupled with his unparalleled physical body, his combat power will be improved in all aspects.

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Touching the formation light curtain that enveloped the entire stone platform, Wuming felt the strength of the formation before deciding to take action.

"Boom boom boom..."

The spiritual energy in his body was surging, Wuming concentrated his energy, and a huge roaring sound came from his body. He did not dare to take it lightly and had to go all out.

Because he found that the formation protection of the psychic storm was extremely terrifying. If he did not use all his strength, he would probably fail.

"Pro!"

There was a sudden shout, and Wuming came up and used the nine-character Taoist mantra, a huge word "Lin", to appear on the ninth floor with unparalleled spiritual pressure. The powerful pressure that came out was vast and magnificent, like an ancient land.

The suppression from the star field made all the Taoist disciples on this level depressed and found it difficult to breathe.

"Soldiers!"

Soldiers are weapons that are designed to kill people, carrying overwhelming evil aura and endless murderous intent!

The moment the word 'soldier' ​​flew into the air, an unprecedented murderous intent swept across the ninth floor. It was like the gates of hell were wide open, and endless chill surged in, making everyone on the ninth floor feel cold all over.

It was like a sharp sword was pressed against his body.

Wuming's expression was solemn, and the nine-character mantra was manifested one after another. He didn't stop until he reached the fourth character, which was the word "zhe".

"combine!"

The next moment, he made a loud sound, like the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, the four characters "Lin", "Bing", "Dou", "Zhe", were like four bright scorching suns, crashing into each other.

In an instant, terrifying fluctuations surged and hit the formation light screen, creating ripples one after another, like ripples rippled by the wind and rippled in the water.

"He can actually combine four characters into one!" Many people were horrified, and they were all deeply shocked.

The nine-character Taoist mantra has eleven attack methods. The first four words are combined into one. It is already the third most powerful attack method of the nine-character mantra. It requires extremely strong control ability of the power of the soul. Generally speaking, only those who have entered the transformation of the spirit can

Only if you have a certain level of cultivation will you have a certain chance of succeeding in cultivation.

However, what Wuming did today subverted everyone's understanding. The four characters of "lin", "bing", "dou" and "zhe" slowly merged to form an extremely complex character. The whole body was like silver, but it was

It blooms with dazzling golden light, which is very amazing!

"go!"

Wuming stretched out his hand to call, and the complex words in front of him were like meteors streaking through the void, dragging a golden tail and hitting the guardian formation of the mind storm.

With a bang, endless auspicious colors appeared, and the ninth floor was like thunder exploding. The dull and loud sound hit people's eardrums, as if they were going deaf.
Chapter completed!