The divine power system in the last days

Chapter 218 Exploring the Eighth-Level Spiritual Practice
Bailong looked in the direction of Guangmen calmly, "Go all the way, teacher."

Seeing that the Guangmen showed signs of healing, he took Su Yunshang's little hand and jumped into it lightly, and this hidden place also returned to calm and became inconspicuous.

Inside the gate of light is very strange, Bai Long watched countless silver energy flowing around him, but every time he was blocked by the light emitted by the jade talisman, it looked very miraculous.

"This secret place is weird." Su Yunshang said suddenly.

"Huh?" Bailong was a little puzzled, his hands tightened subconsciously, they should still be in the passage now, how did Su Yunshang judge that the secret realm was weird.

Su Yunshang glared at Bailong, and explained: "Looking at the turbulent currents around you, you don't have that kind of simple and distant historical atmosphere. Looking at its fineness, you can only wait for a few years. This is the worst thing. It should be, logically speaking, this secret realm has existed here since a long time ago, and the turbulence contained in it should at least be a little simple and heavy, which shows that the space here has been tampered with, although I don't know why that person Do it, but there must be some secrets hidden in it."

"Well, you can manipulate secret realms. This kind of ability should be above the eighth level, right?" Bai Long's attitude suddenly became serious. He has only encountered four masters above the eighth level so far. It's just a holy beast. Zhunti Buddha's mother was considered half disabled at the time, so he was not included in it. All of them have the power to change the world.

"This is not necessarily true. The ancient spirit clan, who studied the soul intensively, may be able to use certain means to achieve this level." Su Yunshang comforted Bailong in a timely manner.

"I hope so, huh? The space has stabilized, and it seems that we have reached the place." Bailong's troubles were covered up by the joy of seeing Tianxin in a blink of an eye. As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of the two disappeared in a blink of an eye. in place.

In a plain area, the grass is dense, and the breeze is blowing gently. The grass swayed at the same time, and it looked abnormally silent. A native magic bird was flying in the sky. Suddenly, there was a wave in front of the magic bird. A man and a woman appeared here out of thin air, it was Bai Long and Su Yunshang.

"Gah~" The demonic bird didn't seem very courageous. It let out a scream, but was directly frightened by the two people and passed out. It swayed and fell in a circle.

Bailong looked at the innocent little devil bird with shame, and sighed to Su Yunshang: "It seems that my trip will not be too smooth."

"Why?" Su Yunshang asked suspiciously with her big watery eyes open.

"Of course it's because of it." Bailong raised his palm and sucked it, instantly saving the little guy who was about to fall to death, and looked at its dark body with some disgust, "Look, this guy looks exactly like Like the crows on Earth, it's an ominous symbol."

Su Yunshang took the magic bird from Bailong's hand with a smile, injected a trace of monster energy to wake it up, and then let it fly out. Seeing the little guy running away, she said confidently: "I don't think so. This is an ominous symbol, didn't you see that the little guy with an ominous symbol was almost scared to death by us?"

When Bai Long heard it, he also laughed, "Hahaha, yes, what you said, Great Elder, makes sense, but it seems that there are other guys coming." After he finished speaking, his body accelerated with all his strength, and it appeared instantly In an open space, he swung his palm vigorously: "The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Coincidentally, this is the space just reconciled and fluctuating, two figures appeared out of thin air, a young woman, and an old man with an old appearance, and what greeted them was this unexpected slap.

"Qianxin, get out of the way!" The old man roared, and the power of his soul burst out immediately, and the brilliant blue light immediately illuminated the entire plain extremely brightly.

However, after all, Bailong was doing mental calculations without intention. Although the palm was bounced away, the force of the palm was still pressed on the old man's chest according to the inertia.

"Pfft!" The old man spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, his body flew upside down, and smashed into the ground behind him. Countless green grasses were affected by the fish in the pond, and turned into debris and scattered in the sky.

"Teacher!" The young woman cried out, then quickly ran to the old man, helped him up when he was dying, poured a bottle of medicine into the other's mouth, and then asked, "Teacher, are you okay?" ?”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, his complexion improved a little, he did not return to the woman's question, but looked at Bai Long with resentment, "Little bastard, if I had known now, I should have encouraged everyone to kill you that day!"

Bai Long shook his head, regained consciousness from the trance, and smiled disdainfully when he heard this: "That's really a pity, Miexin old bastard, it seems that you have no chance to encourage others to kill me again."

It turns out that this old man is the ancestor of today's royal family. He was the most active when he threatened Bailong, so Bailong was most impressed by his aura. He immediately noticed that there was Miexin among the guys appearing in the space channel. This old guy decided to kill the opponent.

"Hey, the beautiful woman next to you, if you have nothing to do, can you please let me go first?" Bai Long looked at the woman next to the old man Mie Xin and said aloud. Bailong didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Unexpectedly, this woman didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, she put down the old man Mie Xin, her eyes glowed with blue light, and a hidden wave attacked the white dragon. Turn around, Bailong might not be able to find it, but even if he did, he didn't move, and just stood there in a leisurely manner.

"Hmph!" Su Yunshang landed in front of Bailong in time, and with a soft hum, directly knocked the attack away.

"Pfft!" The woman's soul was immediately wounded, and after spewing out a mouthful of blood, her complexion instantly dimmed.

"Hey! Why is this so necessary?" Bai Long sighed, it seemed that another life was in his hands, "Grand Elder, how are your preparations going?"

"Don't worry, within a radius of ten thousand miles, I have already set up an enchantment, and there will be no fluctuations." Su Yunshang said, the two have now developed a rare tacit understanding. The moment Bailong shot, Su Yun Chang went directly to arrange the enchantment.

"That's good. I've wanted to try it for a long time. What kind of combat power does the spiritual cultivation with the cultivation base of the soul have reached the eighth level? Now I can use the old man to try it." Bai Long said, walking forward gently .

"Wait, let me go first." Su Yunshang pulled him back, a little uneasy.

Bai Long shook his head, "Well, my soul cultivation has also reached the eighth level, although the kung fu is a few times less than his, but in terms of the toughness of the soul, he is definitely not as good as me, and with his current Seriously injured, I have absolutely no reason to fail."

"Cough~" Mie Xin spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard the words, and the anger he felt when he was underestimated by the ants in his eyes was enough to drive him crazy, "You bastard, you have been cultivating spiritually for less than three months, yet you dare to speak such wild words, old man Let me show you today, the true power of Nine Revolutions of Spiritual Cultivation!"

"Okay, you, if it wasn't for adapting to the level of you old things, do you think you can still live until now?" Bai Long smiled disdainfully, and rushed out again, like a wandering dragon, with that fierce momentum, It is enough to change the situation, "Dragon Elephant Prajna!" This technique has already been practiced by Bai Long to the level of Dacheng. Not only is the physical body unparalleled, but it also implies the immovable artistic conception of Buddhism, which has a special magical effect on sticking to the soul.

In a trance, Mie Xin seemed to see a grotesque beast rushing towards him. The head of the dragon was like a body, and the whole body was as white as jade. Legend, so he naturally does not know the prestige of the giant beast in front of him.

"It's just illusions, boy, you underestimate the old man." Mie Xin roared, "Phantom Soul Light!"

The power of the soul was surging, and the blue light was shining endlessly, but the white dragon had already rushed to him, and it was not affected at all.

"No, it's impossible. How could the phantom be able to withstand the shattering soul light?" The old man Miexin suddenly lost his composure, just like a patient suffering from madness in a lunatic asylum, ignoring the white dragon who was close at hand.

Bai Long frowned. Until now, the old man Mie Xin hadn't used his housekeeping skills, which made him a little disappointed. He raised his foot like a pillar of the sky, and stepped heavily on Mie Xin's head. Almost knocked him out, if it wasn't for Bai Long not thinking about killing him, this poor old man's brain would have exploded at this time, "Old guy, please, can you be more serious?"

"Let go of my teacher!" A soft shout sounded from Bailong's ear, and the illusory dragon elephant outside his body suddenly had a layer of ripples, but quickly recovered. It was the woman who attacked him, but obviously it didn't play a role. What's the use, Bailong was a little annoyed, he hated others to disturb him the most, and he was still a stranger, "Looking for death!" A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he punched the woman hard on the head.

"No!" Seeing that his apprentice was about to suffer annihilation, the old man Miexin burst out, "Horcrux trio!"

A big clock flew out suddenly, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the dragon elephant outside Bailong's body collapsed immediately, and Bailong's chest felt tight, and he quickly released a soul defense skill, "Soul Guard!"

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the soul light outside Bailong's body suddenly lit up, and then quickly lost its brilliance.

"Bang!" The third bell rang, and Bai Long's whole body was shaken. He couldn't bear it, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood. After cultivating to the sixth rank, the soul and body are perfect. If he hadn't practiced the soul-spirit technique before, he would definitely have split his mind and soul.

Looking at the old man Miexin again, he is also uncomfortable. After all, he is already old. He is cultivating his soul and slanting his sword. What he consumes is his own energy. .For all the spiritual races that only have their souls, after reaching the eighth level, their physical bodies can only have a thousand years of lifespan at most, because the physical body can no longer support a powerful soul. Mu, dissipation is his only way back, unless he breaks through the eighth level and obtains the characteristic of immortality, he can have a glimmer of life.As for Mie Xin, he has stayed at the eighth level for more than 900 years at this time, and he can't bear the consumption of using his own soul clock.

Su Yunshang has been carefully watching the battlefield. She was also shocked when she saw the final blow of Miexin. You must know that Bailong's spirit is far stronger than her. Even so, she was stunned in place. , She thought for a moment that if she faced the attack just now, even if she had cultivated the ninth rank of spiritual cultivation to the seventh rank and forged her own soul soldier, it would still not be much better.

Soon, Bailong's spirit stopped trembling, "That's right, Mie Xin lord, I have seen the power of soul soldiers after the ninth rank, now you can finally go on the road." At this moment, he finally faced the person in front of him The old man used honorifics. Although the old man made him very unhappy, there is no need to argue too much with a dead person. Besides, through the other party, he got a lot of information about the eighth-level spiritual cultivation, a little respect Still worth it.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Bailong's mouth, his body turned around, and he reached the limit of his immortal steps, and in an instant he appeared behind Mie Xin, and slapped down hard with his palm, "Boom!" Mie Xin's head was like Like a watermelon, it exploded directly, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Cultivating the soul without cultivating the body, it will be nothing when you grow old." Looking at the emaciated old headless corpse, Bai Long couldn't help sighing.

"No!" The young woman suddenly woke up from a dream, and cried sadly, "Why? Why is this?" She couldn't believe that not long ago, the teacher who was kind and amiable to teach her, now He died just like that, not even a whole body was left behind.

Seeing the woman's sad look, Bailong said indifferently: "People always have to pay for what they do, especially in the world of monks. Any deed may cost their lives in the future, isn't it? If you kill me, I will kill you, just like now, your teacher threatened me, so I killed him, and you attacked me because of your teacher. There is nothing wrong with this, but the fault is , your strength is not as strong as mine, so go on the road with peace of mind!" After he finished speaking, he raised his sword finger, and a burst of true energy pierced through the young woman's forehead in an instant.

The woman's eyes instantly became hollow, and she murmured the last sentence, "May I never be a monk again in my next life!"

Looking at the master and apprentice who had completely lost their voices, Bailong threw down a real fire, instantly turning the corpse into a pile of fly ash, then looked up at the sky, and said melancholy: "If you don't become a monk, maybe your end Even more miserable."

After saying this, Bailong's expression changed, and he returned to his normal state in an instant, "Let's go, the eighth-level spiritual cultivation can no longer pose a threat to us. .”

(End of this chapter)