Where the flowing clouds disappeared, three figures chased out from the black fog, and a bright moon-like light shone down, reflecting the extremely ugly faces of the three Taibaos.

"This kid is so evil. In just two or three days, he is reborn and becomes so powerful!"

The aura of Zhenjun Yonglei was a little disordered. It can be seen from his white cheek that the punch just now had slightly injured him.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yonglei's Palm of the Thunder Divine Brave Palm has been achieved, and the late-stage cultivators of the Golden Pill stage all retreated."

Zhenjun Xiaotu had a solemn face like a mountain, and two heavy eyebrows were squeezed together, as if the earth was cracking a gap. He continued: "And this kid took a hand with his cultivation. Not only was he unscathed, he won, and he was indeed more powerful than the previous two days!"

"Chasing! There must be a huge secret in this kid!" The dark clouds on the face of True Lord Yiyue were as if they were dispelled by the bright moon, and his face was shining: "As long as you catch this kid, these secrets will all belong to us."

At this time, seven or eight miles away, Mo Wentian urged the flowing clouds to sweep across the void like lightning. The turbulent ghost energy swept across the body, as if it was not as biting as the cold and cold as before. With one breath and one breath, an extremely surging force arose, and the spiritual senses also increased several times.

What's even more amazing is that countless information flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and it seemed that my understanding of magic was deeper, and all kinds of magical powers I had originally mastered were more handy.

Over the years, in the sect’s Sutra Library, the eight magical magical magical magical powers have been refreshed. After Mo Wentian’s golden elixir was completed, he killed the monks of other sects and also obtained the seven magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magic

If you are greedy for too many magical powers and magic, Mo Wentian naturally understands that he only chose seven of the magical powers and magic to practice. Now there are four of them just the entry level, and the other three have already practiced to the small realm.

However, the moment of enlightenment in the middle stage of the Golden Pill made the seven magical magic he practiced evolve more freely. The original magical magical magical magical skills were handy and were directly promoted to the Xiaocheng realm; the original magical magical magical magical magical was perfect and was directly promoted to the Dacheng realm.

If one orifice is known, then all orifices will be known. He has practiced the Yin-Yang Furnace and Cauldron Technique for ten years. If he has realized something here, he has some difficult problems that he cannot understand. He will suddenly be solved and directly upgraded to a perfect state, becoming the natal magical power of the golden elixir.

As for another five-escape magic power, he also practiced hard for ten years. This magic power was originally extremely difficult to practice. Few people in the cultivation world have refined it to perfection. However, Mo Wentian first learned a wisp of the real power of the five elements in the shocking sword energy in the portrait. At this time, he was promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, as if his spiritual orifices were suddenly opened. He immediately integrated it, and refined the five-escape magic power to perfection and turned into the natal magic power of the Golden Pill.

The strength of a Jindan monk is somewhat related to the natal magical power of the Jindan. As long as you practice one more natal magical power, the power of the Jindan will be enhanced. Therefore, while the Jindan monks are majoring in one magical magical magical magical magical, they must also practice several magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magical magic

Mo Wentian seemed to have received the initiation of his master's magic. The wonderful feeling was really hard to express in words. His body was filled with a mysterious luster, and his deep eyes were flashing with a divine light, as if he could see through everything, and his momentum was completely different from before.

"At this time, I am promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, but I don't know what level of strength to rise to? Life, mana and spiritual consciousness should be greatly improved?"

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian immediately looked inward and checked his current cultivation level.

Name: Mo Wentian

Sect: Wuji Sect

Position: Master

Title: Wuji True Lord

Spirit root: There is

Spirit root type: Five elements Spirit root

Cultivation level: Mid-stage Golden Pill

Lifespan: 1,600 years

Mana: 7,900 mana

Spiritual consciousness: Sixty miles

Natal magical powers: Five elements are united, insight into the opportunity, Huoyan Kungang, mixed roots, three heads and six arms, five escape magical powers, Yin and Yang Fu Ding

As expected, life span, magic power and spiritual consciousness both increased to varying degrees. When Mo Wentian was in great success, his life span was originally 1,500 years, but in the battle of the Ghost Son, he was blown away by the Yinfeng ghost spirit for 200 years, and only 1,300 years of life span. Now the promotion level increases the life span by 300 years.

The magic power was originally over 6,000, but now it is approaching 8,000. The spiritual consciousness was originally only forty-eight miles, but now it is sixty miles. You should know that ordinary mid-stage Jindan cultivators only have five thousand magic power and fifty miles of magic consciousness.

But Mo Wentian was far superior to the cultivators of the same level, reaching an astonishing level, almost no less than the cultivators of the late stage of the Golden Pill.

The sharp increase in strength made Mo Wentian feel comfortable. If it weren't for the urgent time now, he would have killed the ghost general to seize the Chaos Spiritual Aura and complete the sect dungeon mission at the same time, otherwise he would really turn around and find the three Taibao Zhenjun to have a good discussion.

After checking the progress of the task, the three hundred ghost generals had completed 294, and the other six ghost generals that had not completed all need to be ghost generals above level five, but the ghost generals of the sixth and seventh level were probably swept away. Now if you want to complete the task, you may have to fall on the eighth level ghost general.

It is now the fourth day. According to the principle of nine-fold decreasing, there should be only nine eighth-level ghost generals, and they should be active within a range of 100 miles of the ghost realm. Although Mo Wentian has been promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, his spiritual consciousness has increased significantly, but the black fog that is permeated in the ghost realm seems to have the effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness. Even if he releases the spiritual consciousness sensing, he can only detect within a range of 1 or 2 miles around his body.

Obviously, this is extremely unfavorable for Mo Wentian to find ghost generals, but fortunately, it has a certain protective effect in the pursuit of the three Taibao Zhenjuns in the Seven Star Hall.

Speaking of which, Mo Wentian has good luck. In a short time, an eighth-level ghost will automatically be delivered to the door.

The ghost general had a ferocious face and had two big feet covered with scales. I don’t know why. He ran wildly in the black fog and happened to meet Mo Wentian.

How could the magic power delivered to the door for nothing? Mo Wentian looked a little excited, and he quickly pinched out the magic trick with both hands. The air in front of him suddenly cracked a gap, and a hilt of the sword appeared in the crack. He pulled out both hands and pulled out a dazzling golden sword.

The sword was cast like a scorching sun, emitting dazzling golden light. The black fog around it was like ice and snow under the scorching sun, making a sizzling sound, and it was melted into a blank area of ​​several meters in radius.

This is the magical power of the Golden Rainbow Puncture Sword. It is a magical power obtained by Mo Wentian from the True Lord of Xijin nine years ago. He practiced this method for more than eight years, but he has been stagnant at the level of small success. Today, he has some insights when he is promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Pill. He has a deeper understanding of the spiritual energy of metal, and directly elevates this magical power to the level of great success.

This eighth-level ghost general came to his door. He suddenly felt a little happy. He wanted to try the power of this magical power. The more magical powers you master, the endless means will appear in fighting. Even cultivators with the same cultivation level can easily kill them.

Mo Wentian pulled up the sword with both hands and slashed towards the ghost general's neck. The sword turned into a golden light in the air, as if a scorching sun was passing by, and the air around him suddenly opened.

The ghost general seemed to be frightened and stood there blankly. With a "puff" sound, a golden light flashed across his neck like lightning, and its head flew high into the air.

"this……"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but be shocked. Although the Golden Rainbow Punching Sword is extremely powerful, the Eighth-level Ghost General is equivalent to a late-stage Jindan cultivator with strong strength, and is not so easy to deal with. The current situation is a bit beyond his expectations.

But the fact is that he could not continue to doubt. But what is strange is that he did not get the chaotic spiritual energy he had imagined. He looked up and looked shocked.

But I saw that on the headless neck of the ghost general, black smoke suddenly surged like a tide, and another head grew. This head was extremely cruel. It roared like a ghost howl and stretched out two arms covered with scales, and pounced on the body with a ferocious face, obviously being irritated and angry.

After his head was cut off, one immediately grew out in an instant, which was a bit beyond Mo Wentian's expectations, but he thought again, if it was the innate magical power of this eighth-level ghost general, then there would be nothing to be surprised? As long as it doesn't attack its head, it would be.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian immediately flashed rapidly. The Golden Rainbow Ridge Sword disappeared like a golden light. The Xuanjin instant killing technique that had been cultivated to the small realm was suddenly used, as if there was no sign. A golden light passed through the arms of the ghost general, and the pair of black scaled palms broke with their wrists.

It made a shrill roar, but two balls of black smoke came out where the palm fell, and two new palms grew in an instant, covered with a layer of silver scales, and a cold light shone brightly, as if they were more tenacious than before.

"this……"

Mo Wentian was shocked. All eighth-level ghost generals were proficient in natural magical powers, which was equivalent to the perfect magical magical magical magic, and were extremely difficult to deal with. The eighth-level ghost general in front of him could instantly repair his body, and was simply immortal. If he did not use sharp means, he would not want to kill him in a short time.

There were not many eighth-level ghost generals, and Mo Wentian didn't want to waste time here. He touched the treasure sack on his waist, grabbed the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, and poured a magic power into it.

A star engraved on the hilt of the Seven-Star Sword seemed to be evacuated, and it dimmed in an instant. A ray of light flashed at the tip of the sword, and a white sword light sucked out like lightning, shooting in front of the ghost general's chest, and immediately lit up dazzling light.
Chapter completed!