Cang Jie took seven or eight people away. Even though Mu Yun wanted to chase after him, the moon-stick crocodiles did not allow him to chase after him.

After killing two or three hundred sticky moon crocodiles in succession, Mu Yun also felt weak.

"Panguling, go!"

"yes!"

At this time, Panguling held the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror in his hand and activated the six-path flame dragon to explode, suppressing many sticky moon crocodiles, and fleeing away with Mu Yun.

The clinging moon crocodiles chased each other, but when Mu Yun and Panguling walked around the towering mountain range, the clinging moon crocodiles finally had to give up.

In the mountains, Mu Yun and Panguling stopped.

After choosing a secluded valley, Mu Yun displayed the next Taoist formations with hidden breath, and then instructed Panguling: "I'll go to retreat!"

"yes!"

Panguling was very excited when he heard this.

The shepherd's lord is going to retreat, so he must be going through.

In fact, Mu Yun should have made a breakthrough long ago. If it weren't for the deficit of blood and blood that was tortured by Sifang Shishi, he would have probably been at the level of the Taoist Divine Realm.

In the valley, a cave was dug open, and Mu Yun prepared some Taoyuan stones to retreat with peace of mind.

Now, after the Sifang Shishi swallowed the heart, he became honest and even brought back a lot of qi and blood, which made Mu Yun feel that the opportunity for him to break through was here.

The ninth pillars are time to cast! In the soul sea, eight pillars stand proudly like pillars supporting the sky.

The Taoist warriors cast Taoist pillars as important as the foundation of a house, while the Taoist platform is more like the bricks and tiles of a house, and the Daohai is like the courtyard of a house.

Only when these three gather together can the Taoist realm warriors be able to reach the Taoist realm of God.

The three major realms of Tao pillar, Tao platform and Tao sea are more like the most solid foundations of the Tao realm level.

Any problem occurs at any step, it will cause great trouble in the future.

Boom... A terrifying roar broke out in Mu Yun's soul sea. His soul body was safe and straight, with eight pillars surrounding his body.

Nine is the extreme number, the great way of heaven and earth, and nine is the limit, the realm of martial arts, and each realm is more of the nine levels and the division of nine grades is not a nonsense.

At this time, eight pillars surrounded Mu Yun's body, and the foundations of the ninth pillars had been laid.

In Mu Yun's body, the rolling Taoist power rushed into the soul sea, accelerating the condensation of the ninth pillar.

In this case, I don’t know how long it took, but the pillars gathered together, and the ninth pillar rose from the ground, with an extremely fast speed.

The Tao pillar is composed of the purest Taoist power, soul power, qi and blood power, etc., which gather all the power in the warrior's body.

The ninth pillar is completely gathered.

Mu Yun’s soul body is surrounded by nine pillars, surrounding the deity.

A continuous stream of Taoist power gathered from the surrounding heaven and earth.

With the gathering of these Taoist powers, Mu Yun's power was transformed throughout his body.

Everything is natural.

The ninth level of the Taoist pillar was completed! And just as Mu Yun felt that everything was over, the four-sided ink stones were there quietly in his soul sea like the Zhutian Map.

But suddenly, the ink stones in all directions moved.

The ink stones in all directions sped out, overtaking the Muyun Dao pillar, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

"Hey, hey, don't make trouble!"

Mu Yun couldn't help shouting: "I fell from the Taoist pillar from the Taoist platform and finally reached the ninth level. You'll mess it up again!"

However, Sifang Moshi ignored it at all.

Boom... Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out in the ink stone.

As the rumbling sound sounded, a heart-wrenching aura suddenly appeared.

The ink stone turned directly into a hammer and smashed towards Mu Yun’s Dao Pillar.

Dong!!! The dull sound rang out, the Taoist pillar trembled, and Mu Yun's soul sea also trembled.

And at this moment, Mu Yun's face turned pale, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body kept trembling.

This bastard actually beat his Taoist pillar! You know, at the level of the Taoist pillar, the Taoist pillar is fundamental and cannot withstand the crushing of terrifying power.

If the Taoist pillar is hammered, it will not be as simple as the realm of decline. It is likely that the foundation will be directly affected and he will never be able to enter the Taoist pillar realm again.

"Baodu, what are you doing?"

Mu Yun's soul body roared.

But the Sifang Shishi ignored it at all, and just fell down again and smashed it towards the second pillar.

Dongdongdongdongdong... For a moment, in the sea of ​​Mu Yun's soul, nine pillars were experiencing the inhuman beats of four stones. Time passed by bit by bit, and Mu Yun's body was covered with blood, and his face was pale and indifferent.

Daozhu suffered a heavy blow and he was almost hammered to death.

However, as time spread, Mu Yun realized that the four-sided ink stones hit the Taoist pillar, although it almost caused life and death trauma, there were different changes inside and outside his nine Taoist pillars.

Each Taoist pillar seems to be more concise.

This feeling is like a slaughter of iron, driving away the excess iron, leaving only the essence.

Mu Yun was also shocked by this way of tempering the Taoist pillar.

Can you still play like this?

The most important thing is that you can condense the Taoist pillars yourself, and you can be careful and ensure that they are foolproof, but unexpectedly, there are still impurities! Moreover, these four-sided ink stones really don’t regard yourself as human beings.

If you accidentally knock your Taoist pillar out, you will be in tears.

The dull sound of dongdong dong echoed in Mu Yunhun.

Until the end, Mu Yun was completely numb.

The nine Taoist pillars, the power of the nine Taoist pillars, made Mu Yun feel as if he had been reborn after a disaster.

"It hurts...but it's very happy!"

Mu Yun smiled bitterly at this time.

When the nine Taoist pillars were beaten by four square stones, Mu Yun felt more and more that he felt like he had been reborn.

Slowly, the Taoist power in the body returned, and the power of soul and blood were filled with energy... Then, Mu Yun felt that various forces were mixed together over the nine Taoist pillars, as if they had gathered and transformed.

"It's time to gather the Taoist platform..." Mu Yun was stunned.

In the past, he was in Canglan and was already in the Taoist Divine Realm. This time, the realm fell due to the opening of the destiny of heaven.

But when he gathered the Taoist platform, he knew how much effort it took.

Now, the condensing Taoist platform has come so quickly! At this moment, Mu Yun was no longer distracted, picked up all the fatigue, and began to condensing Taoist platform again... Time flies, and a year has passed.

Panguling guarded the valley, sitting cross-legged, motionless.

On this day, cracks appeared on the valley and closed stone walls.

A rumbling sounded, and the cracks burst open, and Mu Yun walked out of the cave.

She wore an ink suit, looked twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with long hair a bit elegant, and her expression was endless confidence.

At this moment, Panguling couldn't help but kneel on one knee and bowed and said, "Welcome the shepherd's lord out of seclusion."

Mu Yun stepped forward and helped Panguling up.

But Panguling was stunned and looked at Mu Yun incredibly.
Chapter completed!