Start Refining A Sect

Chapter 78

The five-foot-tall body burst out with a shocking aura!

His Realm is at most equivalent to the human Foundation Building middle stage, but its power at this time is far beyond the ordinary Foundation Building middle stage.

If it was the former disciple of the White Bone Sect, or Senior Brother Yuan of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, it would not be his opponent at all.

But to Wang Mu, it is nothing.

Wang Mu sighed deeply:

“excuse me!”

There is no need for Yu Wenxuan to act, to urge Dutian’s big handprints, thunder light rolls, and the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the big handprints are suppressed.

The bronze-armored little spirit man’s double mace touched the handprints, and suddenly screamed and turned upside down.

Smashed on the jade ground and turned a few somersaults in embarrassment.

Wang Mu was taken aback and looked at his own hand:

“It won’t be… I have collected 70% of my strength.”

Unexpectedly, the other party got up and patted the bronze armor on his body:

“It’s amazing, I’m really not an opponent, you can go in.”

Wang Mu looked intently, and he showed a majestic look again, holding a double mace, how could he look like a wounded person?

He probably understood something, the bronze armored little spirit man blinked at him suddenly:

“Come on.”

Yu Wenxuan suddenly realized that:

“It seems that he kept his hands on purpose.”

Although relying on the opponent’s strength, he couldn’t stop the two of them at all.

But his men were merciful, but they expressed a very important message, that is, they were not hostile to the two.

In this case, the two can easily pass the level and save time in the battle.

And time is exactly what the two of them need most.

“Thanks a lot.”

Wang Mu cupped fist, stepping into the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

At this time, I heard the cry from behind:

“When you get to the back, you can’t take it lightly. The silver armor and gold armor generals at the back will not be as merciful as mine. They are all powerful fighters.”

The two nodded and stepped into the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

If the previous sea of ​​clouds made them feel that the Spiritual Qi is rich, then the sea of ​​clouds here is already rich enough to form a spiritual dew.

Wang Mu stretched out his hand and twisted, a drop of spiritual dew was twisted in his hand.

“The abundant Spiritual Qi has actually condensed into a substantial liquid state. If it is sold outside, one drop can be sold at a sky-high price.”

When Wang Mu saw Linglu, a pretty face suddenly appeared in his mind.

If Guan Feiyan were here, she would definitely want to collect all the spiritual dew here, and then count the price at which she could sell it.

“Unfortunately, although Linglu is good, I don’t have time to waste here.”

Both Wang Mu and Yu Wenxuan felt sorry.

If the strength of the two only stops here, then the best choice is to collect these clouds of spirit dew.

But the goal of the two is to go to the Hall of Clouds, and the goal of going to the Hall of Clouds is the first place.

They never have any time to waste collecting these spiritual dews.

…

The two have experienced the first level of the sea of ​​clouds, and probably can understand the structure of the temple.

The sea of ​​clouds in each level is extremely large, and it takes a month or two to hurry up at every turn. At the end of each level, there will be a gatekeeper, who will either show a demon to let it go or fight it by strength.

The two rushed at full speed, with no distractions, and only occasionally saw the extremely huge spiritual dew, they would accept it without affecting the speed of advancement.

Time passed bit by bit.

Fortunately, the Spiritual Qi is abundant here, so I don’t worry about the consumption of Lingyuan at all.

Time flickered, and another month passed.

Wang Mu clearly felt that the scope of the second level was smaller than that of the first level, and soon came to the end of the second level.

In the third level in the distance, some spiritual trees appeared in the sea of ​​clouds.

Those spirit trees were heavily hung with plump fruits, gleaming with aura, which made people excited.

However, the two of them had previous experience, and instead of trespassing directly, they came to the edge of the sea of ​​clouds.

Just like the scene before.

The sea of ​​clouds with a radius of thousands of meters began to evaporate and dissipated, revealing the white jade floor.

Before the third stage.

Standing with his eyes closed, a tall and small spiritual man with a height of nine feet, holding a moon knife, and covered in silver armor.

Even if this little soul is placed among human beings, it is the kind of huge body.

Among the little spirits, they are the little spirits of the five-hundred-year-old Cultivation Base!

He felt an unfamiliar breath coming, and opened a pair of huge tiger eyes, emitting a brave light.

Wudi lifted the Yanyue Knife, and the tip of the knife pointed at the two of them far away.

“Who is here! Why trespass into the giant spirit temple?”

Naturally, what he said was also the language of the little spirits, and he was really taken aback when he heard Wang Mu’s response.

After hearing about the communication between Wang Mu and the Little Spirit Race, they pondered for a moment, but they were straight to the point:

“It turns out that you and Si Ling are still friends. In that case, I only use 80% of my strength, and I promise that I will not hurt you as much as possible.”

After the silver armored little spirit man said, he gave a cold voice:

“Look at the knife!”

When the voice fell, the person had turned into a silver light and shot out.

That Zhang Xu long Yanyue Knife was swung into a violent whirlwind, in which dragons roared and tigers roared, and there was a fierce military-like air.

This time, Yu Wenxuan stepped out and stood in front of Wang Mu:

“Let me do this!”

Yuwenxuan Lingyuan exploded, directly spurring the killing sword, and after fusing the sword spirit, his eyes became manic and crimson.

“go!”

She turned into an apocalyptic light, and her spirit spread out, and the Killing intent surged out from the sky.

The silver-armored Xiaoling’s complexion changed suddenly, and only felt a sudden warning sign!

“Eight Fang Mingong!”

He was shocked, and seven avatars were separated from the Eight Trigrams position, each holding a Yanyue Knife to resist various attacks from the killing sword.

Wang Mu watched from a distance without turning his eyes.

The spells of this little spirit family seem to be extremely mysterious. The light is embodied in all directions, and all of them are physical spells, a type that has never been heard in the human race.

“From the perspective of civilization, the civilization of the little spirits is probably not weaker than the civilization of the human race, and there are still gods in this race. I don’t know how strong it is.”

The silver armored little spirit in the distance turned into all directions, and at a time became eight and one, temporarily gaining the upper hand.

But Wang Mu could feel that Yu Wenxuan deliberately suppressed the killing intent and did not use any tricks.

Because the killing sword, the demon sect killer, is used to take its life when it becomes true.

Yu Wenxuan obviously only wanted to defeat, not to kill, so he fell behind.

“It’s not very good to go on like this. The killing sword is the main killing weapon. Once you look forward and backward, you will not be able to show your strength at all.”

Wang Mu frowned and looked at it, and saw that Yu Wenxuan finally showed a trace of killing intent.

This was not her own killing intent, but the killing intent from the killing sword spirit.

I saw that Yu Wenxuan suddenly settled in the void, and the speed was so fast that the void all over her body was solidified.

“Time is running out, I don’t want to delay it anymore!”

In the end, Yu Wenxuan chose to be true.

Seeing her hand seals the curse, the killing sword flashed vigorously in the wind, and the three thousand zhang killing spirit behind her began to rise up with the killing intent visible to the naked eye, slowly flying towards the killing sword.

“Killing and Po Yuan Sword!”

Yu Wenxuan let out a low cry, and the killing sword screamed long, cutting away with the shattering void, fierce and unparalleled power!