"Thunder and lightning magical powers are blowing the five thunders? You have actually practiced this magical power to the realm of great success!"

The Saint of Xingchen murmured in surprise, looked at Yang Ming with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "According to the records of my teaching code, there are less than a palm in the world that can practice this magical power to the level of great success. I admit that you have the qualification to compete with me! However, it is not that easy to defeat me."

"Star Dharma image, star glory protects the body!"

As soon as the words were finished, a strange phenomenon suddenly arose.

The light in the corridor suddenly dimmed, and a starry sky appeared above the head of the Star Saint Son. Thousands of stars were flickering in the dark starry sky.

Then, each star descended a starlight and turned into a shining star dot.

Countless star dots gathered towards the Holy Son of Stars and slowly turned around him.

At first glance, the Saint Son of Stars seemed to have become the only existence under the starry sky, and countless stars surrounded him and accompanied him.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up suddenly, and a foot-length light shot out from his eyes, sweeping across the body of the Saint of Stars like a sharp sword, and then his brows couldn't help but frown.

The power of each of these miniature star light spots is nothing, at best, it is the level of the Three Flower Realm. However, when these countless stars gather together, c▽ has to make people feel angry.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change. This huge energy is not so easy for the True Lord to break it.

Then, the Saint of Xingchen shouted again: "The Dharma image of Xingchen, the stars are gone!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The star appearances that emerged from the saint of the stars suddenly shine, and countless stars fell.

Each star turns into a white stream of light.

Countless white lights shot towards Yang Ming quickly.

Yang Ming's face changed slightly and he exclaimed: "Nine-Dao Thunder Prison is here!"

The purple light lit up.

Countless purple lightnings gushed out from Yang Ming's body like a torrent, and turned into a purple sea of ​​thunder in the blink of an eye.

This sea of ​​thunder is somewhat similar to the thunder pool on the road to life and death. However, the blue light turns into purple.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Starlight shone on the purple thunder sea, and purple flowers burst out.

The purple sea of ​​thunder is surging.

"The true body of gods and demons. Dharma of heaven and earth!"

Yang Ming's magic power was fully opened, and his body suddenly rose to twelve feet. Then a flash of light came. Yang Ming suddenly jumped to the front of the Saint Son of Xingchen, and his fist as big as a house smashed towards the Saint Son of Xingchen.

The twelve-meter Dharma body is unfolding, and its power is three points stronger than that of an ordinary True Lord.

"boom!"

With one punch, tens of thousands of stars exploded.

The Star Saint Son was hit by a huge force and hit the ground with a "bang".

"I've wanted to beat you up long ago."

Yang Ming raised his fist and hammered it mercilessly.

Punch after punch.

Every punch goes down, countless starlights are annihilated.

The Star Saint Son was beaten dizzy under Yang Ming's heavy punch and had no power to resist. He hurriedly shouted: "Stop, I admit defeat!"

Yang Ming sneered: "Isn't no one able to defeat you? Why did you admit defeat?"

The Son of Stars twitched and said, "You go over, you have passed this level."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Saint Son of Star disappeared in a buzzing manner.

It is obvious that this is not the true body of the Star Saint Son. It is an incarnation condensed by a magic power.

"I ran very fast." Yang Ming murmured and walked forward with big strides.

...

Walking through the corridor, there is a rich hall of Don Juan. There is a nebula in the center of the hall, like a galaxy that has been reduced countless times.

Yang Ming walked into the inheritance hall and looked at the furnishings in the hall, saying, "You have arrived early. Have you found anything?"

"We just arrived, and I didn't expect that the third person to pass was you."

There were already two people in the hall. Fang Baiyu and Gongsun Xiaoyue were talking to Fang Baiyu.

"This is normal. The person guarding the gate in the last pass is the incarnation of the Saint Son of Stars. In the same realm, Brother Yang's strength is stronger than you and me. It is not surprising that he can pass smoothly." Gongsun Xiaoyue said.

Fang Baiyu and Gongsun Xiaoyue have confirmed each other that on the road to life and death, the situations they encountered were the same, namely "earth", "water", "wind", "fire", "thunder" and "people".

Both of them used all their strength to pass these six levels, and they were in a very embarrassing state.

Yang Ming nodded slightly, but thought to himself, if I hadn't been in the Thunder Pool for half an hour, who would have been the first to arrive?

"We have searched in the hall and found nothing. It seems that the Palace of Inheritance will give an answer until all of us pass or fail." Gongsun Xiaoyue said.

"Then wait a moment, I don't know if they can get through."

Yang Ming sighed and found a seat in the inheritance hall to sit down, while restoring his true energy while waiting for others.

After about a cup of tea, Han Donglai, Nalan Yun and Yaosha arrived at the Inheritance Hall one after another.

The three of them were in a mess.

Compared with Nalan Yun and the Demon Evil, Han Donglai has a very big advantage. He is very fast and has the technique of controlling thunder. The two levels of "thunder" and "people" are much easier for him than others.

"My last level is to fight against the Star Saint Son. The Star Saint Son is very strong, and I almost died in his hands. In the end, the movement of the forbidden technique was almost passed. It was probably very difficult for Yi Yueze and Ling Ba to get through... I was afraid it would be very difficult. If it weren't for my words, they wouldn't have come to break the road of life and death." Nalan Yun said, with a little sad expression.

"Life and death have a life and death, and breaking through the road to life and death is their own choice, and it has nothing to do with you." Fang Baiyu said.

After a while, Yue rushed to the Palace of Inheritance.

"Brother Yue, you are here too!" Gongsun Xiaoyue said happily.

"Um."

Yue Ze nodded slightly, then turned his eyes and fell down like a wooden stake.

"Brother Yue!"

"He has suffered many secret injuries on his body, and he has been dependent on his extraordinary will to persevere." Nalan Yun checked and said.

Fang Baiyu took out a pill and fed it to Yue Ze, and then used his true energy to dissolve the medicine. He said, "It's okay, I'll take the Bu Tian Pill. He will wake up soon."

After the medicinal power was dissolved, Yue woke up slowly. However, his expression was still very weak, his face was pale, and his qi and blood were seriously damaged.

"Thank you, Brother Fang."

"You're welcome, Brother Yue will heal his injuries first."

"Um."

Yue will support your body, sit cross-legged, and silently use the true energy to heal the wound.

At this moment, the empty and dull sound before sounded again.

"Congratulations, everyone can get a kind of inheritance from me through the test of life and death."

“Passed!”

Everyone was stunned. A happy look appeared on their faces at first, and then someone asked, "There is one person missing, where is our companion?"

“Failed.”

The road to life and death is either life or death. Failure means something, and everyone understands it in their hearts.

Ling Ba, in terms of strength, is the lowest among the eight people. Everyone has some vague thoughts in his mind when he passes the possibility of life and death.

Even though he was prepared, everyone still looked gloomy when he heard this.

"The path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. If you embark on this path, you should be mentally prepared." Fang Baiyu comforted and asked again: "Who are you?"

"I am the Turing of the Zhoutian Star Map." The hollow and dull voice seemed much more flexible and he also became a little angry.

"Zhoutian Star Map?" Fang Baiyu asked.

"The Zhoutian Star Map is a Tongtian Spirit Treasure." Turing said.

"Tongtian Spirit Treasure!" Fang Baiyu shouted in dismay.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Spiritual weapon. Spiritual treasure.

As we all know, the artifacts used by real people are spiritual weapons. Taoists use spiritual treasures.

The true energy of a real person can only destroy spiritual weapons, and the true king-level figure can only barely destroy spiritual treasures, exerting two or three percent of the power of the spiritual treasures.

Tongtian Spirit Treasure is also a kind of spiritual treasure, but its power is far stronger than that of ordinary spiritual treasures.

In the Taoist realm, there are only a few Taoist people who can possess the spiritual treasure of the heaven.

It is no wonder that everyone is so surprised to hear that the Zhoutian Star Map is a spiritual treasure of heaven.
To be continued...