The five-story building became a six-story building.
Li Xuan only felt that the two Sara trees in the mini world were swaying slightly, as if there was a subtle connection with the six-story building.
There was no time to study whether the connection between the two was a good thing or a bad thing. More metal elements continued to pour in, lighting up the five-story building.
The Jinxuan Scripture continued to strengthen, and Li Xuan simply summoned the Fire Qianjun and placed it in the wave of metal elements.
The metal elements were like waves one after another, surging and lapping at the fiery sword, almost breaking this ferocious magic sword.
At this moment, Li Xuan casually clapped his hand and drew a huge talisman on Huolie Qianjun's sword.
As soon as the talisman came out, the flaming sword suddenly shone with strange brilliance, and the Nine Nether Demonic Flames and the Moon Heart White Lotus burned, covering the entire blade.
Under the strange fire, all the metals melted one after another, the spiritual energy merged into Li Xuan's body, and the elements were deposited and integrated into the sword body.
There are more and more elements, the spiritual energy is getting stronger and stronger, and both Li Xuan and Huo Lie Qianjun have become stronger.
However, there are too many white bones, and there are too many types of metal elements contained in them. Even if Li Xuan and Huo Lie Qianjun greedily absorb them, they are still only a drop in the bucket.
Beside the gate, Situ Mei and Xie Shisan were vaguely aware of it, and took a moment to glance over.
At this glance, both of them were a little shocked.
They had seen people practicing and people making breakthroughs, but this was the first time in their lives that they had seen someone like Li Xuan make such a huge movement.
Moreover, this method of cultivation is too weird!
However, all their thoughts were involved in breaking the restriction, and they really had no time to take care of Li Xuan. They could only hide this shock in their hearts and continue to crack it.
…
Beyond the pile of bones.
A group of naval soldiers and generals are looking for a way to enter. No matter how they attack and beat, the pile of bones remains standing, motionless.
Hai Shuai also wanted to rush to the top of the pile of bones to see what was wrong with the Bone Throne, but as soon as he took off, he was suppressed by a powerful restraint and fell to the ground like a dog chewing mud.
Just when the Poseidon Tribe was at a loss and unable to get in, a dozen black shadows roared towards them.
"Commander Hai, you're alright!" The leader was none other than Ghost Sword Zoro's younger brother, Sawyer, leading a group of Ghost Sword sect members to come fiercely.
"Sawya, why are you here too? No wonder I can smell the smell of scum from a distance." Hai Shuai asked warily.
Sawyer sneered: "No wonder I also smelled a fishy smell. It turns out to be you seafood people who live in salt water all day long!"
"Who are you calling seafood?" Hai Shuai was furious.
"So what if I say you?" Sawyer looked disdainful.
Just when the two sides were tense and seemed to be about to start a war at any time, a loud voice sounded.
"Two donors, why are you so angry?"
The two of them turned around and saw a young Toutuo with a compassionate smile appearing out of nowhere beside the pile of bones.
Seeing this young Toutuo, Suoya and Haishuai's pupils shrank slightly, and they asked in unison: "When did you come?"
"Oh, I just arrived, and I saw the two of them quarreling, so I don't want to disturb you," the young Tutu said.
Suo Ya glanced at the young Toutuo warily and said coldly: "Xiao Toutuo, why are you here too?"
Xiao Toutuo grinned and said: "All the donors can come, why can't Toutuo come? Maybe we can meet the immortal fate of Toutuo here, Donor Yun, don't you think so?"
Um?
Sawyer and Haishuai suddenly looked up at the sky, and suddenly saw a faint mist floating at an unknown height above the pile of bones. In the mist, a handsome young man stood proudly.
"Yun Xiaoyao, are you here too?" Suo Ya asked in surprise.
Yun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "How come I met so many old friends at once."
"Who is your old friend?" Hai Shuai curled his lips.
The four of them are respectively affiliated to the four strongest Nascent Soul powers in the Youran world. In order to compete for resources with each other, it can be said that they are a small fight every three days and a big fight every seven days. They are simply unrelenting enemies.
This time the underworld ruins were opened, and as expected, all the four parties sent experts to fight for it. They didn't like each other, but there was nothing they could do.
Join forces? That doesn't exist. If they don't fight each other to the death, they can already live in harmony.
War? It’s impossible. Starting a war hastily will only make others easier.
If we can neither cooperate nor go to war, what should we do?
They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and then looked at the pile of bones. This feeling of having a treasure at hand but not daring to take it was really painful.
After struggling for several hours, Xiao Toutuo finally said: "Three donors, there is no way to endure this. How about I give Toutuo some advice?"
"Tell me about it," the three said.
Xiaotoutuo said: "Since we don't trust each other and don't want to fight each other, why don't we four forces each choose a direction to excavate. Without interfering with each other, each can show his ability. Whoever can enter the ruins first is considered to be more capable.
How about we not fight over each other?"
Everyone fell into silence.
Sawyer thought to himself: That's fine, let's open the ruins first. If they get it... I don't believe that others will be willing to do it, and it will be too late to take advantage of the chaos.
Hai Shuai thought to himself: We have a large number of people, so what are we afraid of? No matter who gets the treasure, I will snatch it!
Yun Xiaoyao had an indifferent look on his face. He seemed to be neither fighting nor grabbing, and he was also making his own calculations in his mind.
As for Xiaotoutuo, if he dares to make this suggestion, he naturally has his own plan.
The four parties temporarily reached peace, each chose a direction, and began to think about how to open the ruins.
"No matter how many there are, just chop!" Sawyer stared at the pile of bones and thought for a long time, but he didn't have any clue. He had never been an immortal who relied on his brain, so he didn't bother to think too much at the moment, and just asked the disciples to wave the ghosts together.
The head knife started to chop at random.
Bones are flying everywhere, but when it can cut into the ruins, the ghost head sword may not know, only the ghost knows.
The Poseidon tribe in the other direction used almost the same method. Since there were more people, the strength was greater, so the Poseidon called on his navy soldiers and generals to start digging.
The other two directions are much quieter.
Yun Xiaoyao and Xiaotoutuo were both alone. They were not in a hurry to dig. Instead, they circled back and forth around the pile of bones. Their eyes flickered and they didn't know what they were thinking about, but they hesitated to take action.
In this way, hour after hour passed, and apart from a bit of bone being chipped away, there was no damage to the pile of bones.
Just when the people of the Ghost Sword Sect were exhausted, the sea soldiers and generals were exhausted, and several forces were making no progress.
With a "buzz" sound, the pile of bones suddenly shook, and the surrounding restrictions were obviously weakened by one level!