Sun Sheqiang looked at the monsters and beasts that appeared after the light disappeared, and took a breath of air.
"How could this be the eighth or ninth level monster, a monster?"
Da Wuhui was even more shocked and heard Sun Sheqiang's confusion. His face turned red and he remembered something. When he was on the grassland, he asked the skeleton to lead the way in front of him, it seemed that he had walked more than seven steps, but also
Two steps taken by the skeleton warrior!
"It seems like the skeleton is in front... I don't know how many steps..." Da Wuhui also saw that they were really troublesome this time.
If you fight to the death, the tough physique of the seventh-level monster can be comparable to the eighth-level ordinary heavenly beasts. No one will be as calm as the eighth-level and the nineth-level beasts that appear in this way!
Sun Sheqiang was completely speechless and complaining that it was useless at this time. All the evil beasts had seen them, and they stared at the two people in front of them with contempt in their eyes, like ants!
"You two stay away." Sun Sheqiang said to Da Wuhui.
"Why?" Da Wuhui was holding the September Sword and eager to try. After just trying the pressure of the Immortal King coming to the world, he could already ignore the pressure of these ferocious beasts.
Sun Sheqiang patted his shoulder, then floated in the air, and laughed and said, "Can you deal with a ninth-level ferocious beast?"
Although Sun Sheqiang's words were ridiculed, Da Wuhui always felt that Sun Sheqiang was caring for him.
"Who are you?" Da Wuhui pulled Wang Ying and stood on the September Sword, floating in the air, and asked Sun Sheqiang loudly.
At this time, the demons on the ground and the ferocious beasts saw Da Wuhui floating in the air as soon as they appeared, and roared. The sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, and the entire space was filled with endless murderous aura, which was so rich that it made people feel palpitations!
With the sound of the sky, countless colorful spells shot towards Da Wuhui and the others. The spiritual power was in chaos between heaven and earth, and the magic spells were everywhere...
"Haha... I am the descendant of the demon, Sun Sheqiang, and the guardian of the Sanqing Temple." Sun Sheqiang laughed and waved the black knife in his hand down.
"Demon Sword! Release Yuan Ling in my name..." When the magic of the sky appeared, the black sword floated in front of him. He dazzled his hands and pinched countless seals and silently recited it in his mouth.
A mantra full of ancient astringents.
As the spell was gradually completed, time seemed to be still, everything around became particularly quiet, and a kind of calm spirit was emitted from Sun Sheqiang, making all the demons and beasts around him and all the demons and beasts motionless.
Da Wuhui and Wang Ying were shocked to find that they were also stationed in the air and motionless.
Moreover, they could clearly feel the strong fear emitted by all the demons and ferocious beasts. Da Wuhui's heart surged into the sky. The destructive combat power composed of this ferocious beast seemed to be like a mud that could be squeezed by others at this moment.
The beast, even the spells, is fixed, and becomes the fish on the chopping board!
The demon sword in front of Sun Sheqiang slowly turned into the illusion of the sword, and the illusion gradually expanded and gradually wrapped around his body. He seemed to have become a real huge demon sword standing between heaven and earth.
The endless murderous sword spread around the Demon Sword. With the Demon Sword as the center, countless Demon Swords have transformed into a circle. The wind is blowing everywhere, the thunder is rolling, and the wind and clouds are lost. This shocking sword belt that is sobering that the ghosts and gods are weeping.
With a faint thunder, he chopped the demon under his feet and the ferocious beast.
"Slay the God Yuan Ling Slash!"
Sun Sheqiang shouted with a powerful cry, and everything below was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
There are no monsters! There are no ferocious beasts! There are not even grass! Everything evaporates into air!
Only a large pit with a radius of hundreds of feet and a few feet deep and a lonely white jade pillar were left to witness the miracle that happened in the moment!
After the phantom of the Demon Sword disappeared, Sun Sheqiang fell from the air with a pale face. Fortunately, when he was about to hit the ground, the Black Sword caught Sun Sheqiang with full spirituality, saving him from the pain of cutting his bones and vomiting blood.
Da Wuhui was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and could only look at Sun Sheqiang in surprise.
"Ahem... don't look at me like this." Sun She forced a smile and said, "I'm a knife that I got from the burst of energy of eight out of ten, and it's normal to become like this now."
Sun Sheqiang said on the surface that the wind is light and cloudy, the cultivator is the fourth-level Yuanying and the seventh-level Yuanshen. The most important thing about the cultivation path after having the Yuanshen is depends on the growth level of your Yuanshen. At this time, eight out of ten are consumed.
Nine's energy, the soul is depressed, and if you don't make progress in your cultivation in the future, you can go backwards...
"I... why did I do this to me?" At this time, Da Wuhui really didn't know what to say. All this was not like this, because of his skeleton archer. If he had told Sun Sheqiang a long time ago, maybe he wouldn't have
It will become like this...
Looking at Da Wuhui, who was guilty, Sun Sheqiang smiled relaxedly and said: "Life as the guardians of the Three Pure Land, we are all people who abide by our oaths. For the sake of what we have said, we will never regret it if we say something!
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"A word is like a catastrophe, and I will never regret it..." Da Wuhui said silently, his heart turbulently.
A gentleman will be rewarded when he gives kindness!
Looking at Da Wuhui, whose face gradually became better, Sun Sheqiang pointed to the box on the white jade pillar, and the black knife flew over to hold it up.
"The key to cracking the third level should be here." Sun Sheqiang said after taking the box.
Da Wuhui looked at the ancient box. This box looks like a wood, not a wood, it looks very decay, but it feels cold to the touch. It is as hard as iron. What is strange is that there are two bell-shaped concave holes on the lid.
Seeing the two concave holes, Sun Sheqiang glanced at the pale face and looked excited. He touched the concave hole and said, "It's true that it has to do with the ringing bell."
Da Wuhui didn't say anything. Seeing Sun Sheqiang take out the previous bell and put it in the concave hole, the lid of the box slowly turned into invisible. The bell "Dingling..." fell to the bottom of the box, and the box was empty.
Da Wuhui and the other two were stunned. Such a perverted design could not break the barrier?
If Sun Sheqiang hadn't had the fantasy bells of the mysterious organization Jingle, this level would not be able to pass at all. So who was the person who designed this third prison?
"It's not true." Sun Sheqiang whispered, "Why can't the owner of Jiuyu Mountain design this prison with a dream bell?
"Does..." Da Wuhui and Sun Sheqiang looked at each other and thought at the same time, "It's because the guardian of the Third Prison has not appeared yet."
Da Wuhui and the other two looked around in horror and found that there was no change in the surrounding area as before.
While the three of them were puzzled, a colorful light suddenly appeared in the middle of the white jade pillar from top to bottom.
The pillar slowly moved to both sides, and a colorful light door appeared between the two halves of white jade pillars...