Ye Zhiqiu felt that if he reached this level of Dharma image, he might be able to condense his soul and body together to form this state that looks like a magic weapon but not a magic weapon, or a soul but not a soul. At that time, he could not only give full play to the advantages of his tough body, but also give full play to the advantages of his magnificent soul, and truly achieve a higher level.

However, it seems not easy to merge the body and the soul.

Ye Zhiqiu read the heavenly book carefully several times, but did not find any specific practice method. The realm of Dharma image fell in his mind, but how to go next is still unknown.

He stood up with his sword and began to walk in the base camp of the Demon Cult many years ago.

While walking, he entered a stone chamber.

This is a medium-sized stone chamber with many shelves on one side, while there is a pile of garbage on the other side, mostly iron objects, such as knives, swords, guns, etc., which are mostly damaged. The more obvious purpose is to throw an axe at the top, which is iron-shaped, quite huge and complete. The whole handful looks like it is cast on iron.

And those shelves have labels placed in every grid. Some of the words on it have been blurred, but some of the words that can be seen clearly are all names such as "Five Mountains God's Salute", "Watching the Moon", "Lei Ren Cone" and other names.

These are the most famous magical treasures in the rumors of the Demon Cult, but most of them have labels and no real objects on these shelves.

There was only one last grid, and there was a small iron box, but there was no label on this shelf, and I didn’t know what was inside.

Ye Zhiqiu waved his lightly, and a sword energy passed by, breaking the iron box, and suddenly a black air appeared, and the smell of decay was filled with the air.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that this kind of thing was far inferior to the evil aura in his body, but it was better to eliminate this garbage-like black aura.

After a few more sword lights, the black air dissipated, and only one thing was placed in a small iron box: a small bell with golden color and intact as before.

"Once upon a time there was a sword, and there was a bell on the sword."

Ye Zhiqiu picked up the small bell, shook it gently, and the heart of the bell gently hit the bell body, making a sound.

"Ding...Dingdang."

The ringtone is crisp and pleasant.

This is the Hehuan Bell.

According to the trajectory that should have been, the woman in green clothes could not stop her sword even with the Hehuan bell. However, because of this sword, Xiaofan became another person.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about these things, took the Hehuan Bell with him and continued to rush up.

The benefits of physical strength are everywhere, such as if he wants to go straight, no one can stop him.

Ye Zhiqiu rushed upwards, carrying this small bell together, and the huge ancient base of the Demon Cult kept ringing crisp ringing.

As the ringtone passed, many bats were alarmed and many demons of the Demon Sect were alarmed.

Ye Zhiqiu saw those revived demons of the Demon Sect. He wondered if the first four people from the seventh veins of Qingyun Sect could still handle these guys if they came here.

Lu Xueqi was replaced by Tian Ling'er, while Zhang Xiaofan lost his support.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it, soared into the sky, lay in the clouds, waiting for the arrival of the little guys who were waiting for the Qingyun Sect.

Perhaps because he was too fast, he had been leisure here for several days before the friends from Qingyun Sect came.

The leader is like Tian Ling'er.

It was almost dusk, the sun was setting, and the dizzy sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, as if it was a bit desolate and a bit scary.

Tian Ling'er led three Qingyun Sect disciples to a platform and took out a small bronze mirror from her arms.

The three of them recognized at a glance that this was the "Ruhe Mirror" of Qingyunmen's treasure. They were stunned for a moment, not knowing what Tian Ling'er was going to do.

Tian Ling'er held the mirror in her hand and recited a few spells in her mouth. The originally dim mirror seemed to have a sense of sensation and gradually became brighter, then floated from her hand and stayed two feet above her head. The light gradually became stronger, and with a light yellow halo, illuminating a round ground about six feet around the four of them, protecting them in the center.

"Kongsang Mountain was eight hundred years ago, and it was the place where demons of the Demon Cult gathered. This mountain was desolate and weird. I was afraid that there were many mountain spirits and monsters. The six-me-like mirror function to protect the master, and the junior sister was really interested."

Qi Hao was a little envious when he saw this Liuhe Mirror floating in the air. This Liuhe Mirror was originally a treasure left by the seniors of Qingyun Sect. He was not very capable of killing enemies, but the defense effect was naturally excellent. This time he was taken out by the head sect to reward the first person in the seven-member martial arts. He was originally determined to fight, but unfortunately, he was defeated after all when he met Junior Sister Tian in Shangqing Realm.

The ancient mirror contains auspicious aura, and should not be underestimated. Its light yellow and warm light cannot help but give people an extremely safe atmosphere.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, followed by a "cracking" sound. The sound gradually became denser. In the end, not only became louder and louder, but even the rhythm was almost impossible to hear clearly. Only the huge noise of "rumble" echoed in the wilderness.

In the distance, leaning against the little light emitted by the mirror in the darkness, everyone suddenly saw a black cloud rising behind the distant mountain, which made it even more weird in the darkness, and the loud bang came from there.

The dark cloud, which was becoming increasingly huge in the air, seemed to sense the yellow light in the darkness. After a moment, the dark clouds turned over and rushed towards the four people, the only light in the dark night.

In an instant, the night sky, which was originally shining with stars, was pitch black, as if something was covering it. Everyone felt a fishy smell filled the surroundings in a blink of an eye, and Zhang Xiaofan and others were all shocked. Even Tian Ling'er's face turned pale.

Because she saw countless black bats.

These bats are densely packed, and looking at their figures, they are more than twice as big as the bats I have seen in the past. Each one has a big mouth open, and is covered in black, with scarlet and terrifying mouths.

Tian Ling'er almost staggered.

People with dense phobia cannot bear such dense things.

But at this time, the light yellow light emitted by the Roman mirror showed its effect at this time. All the bats were separated from the aperture. No matter how they hit and squeezed, the aperture was not moving at all. On the contrary, near the aperture, the bats that touched the light yellow light made a "sizzling" sound, and after a moment, they fell to the ground, struggling endlessly, and they could not survive.

But there are too many bats. Looking around, even the stars in the night sky were covered, afraid that there were not even millions of them. Those who died on the ground were probably less than one million, but they saw countless bats rushing forward and four of them surrounded. Although there was nothing wrong for the time being, they were extremely terrifying bloody mouths in front, back and left and right, and the fishy smell was disgusting.

Tian Ling'er finally calmed down, and the pure energy of her body surged out wildly.

But he did not enter the body of the Liuhejing, but entered Ye Zhiqiu's body.

Tian Ling'er was a little surprised and then was overjoyed.

"Can't my evil spirit behave very much?"

Ye Zhiqiu was lying in the sky. The bats had not reached the territory where he was, but when the Shangqing Yuanli poured into his body, infinite evil spirits were released from his body.

The majestic evil spirit almost instantly drowns the minds of the 3.665,421 bats present, and directly erases their consciousness.

It rained in the sky.
Chapter completed!