Just now when the magic knife turned back to Yue Zhongtian to recognize the Lord, Mo Wuwang's powerful soul felt the meaning of death in the knife, and when he entered the Western Continent in the early days, he was fortunate to comprehend two patterns of death, so he still has confidence The master of this Taoist magic knife.
"call!"
Mo Wuwang took a deep breath, adjusted his internal breath, bit his finger, and shot a drop of blood towards the magic knife.
Then, Mo Wuwang's body spurted out two lines of the Dao of death, which melted into the magic knife.
"The Dao of Death, he actually comprehended two Dao of Death!"
Seeing the two patterns of death condensed by Mo Wuwang, Yue Zhongtian's heart jumped wildly. He had a feeling that the greatest opportunity he encountered in Longyuan might pass him by.
Incorporating the Dao pattern of death injected by Mo Wuwang, the restless magic knife slowly calmed down, allowing the blood essence that slid down the blade to melt into the magic knife.
Seeing that the magic knife did not interfere with his own blood essence, Mo Wuwang was overjoyed, and continued to force out a large amount of blood essence, which melted into the Taoist magic knife.
Soon, the Taoist magic knife absorbed Mo Wuwang's blood essence and established contact with him.
"The low-grade Taoist weapon, the Heavenly Demon Dao Soldiers, contains the will of death!"
After recognizing the magic knife, the magic knife, the information of this magic knife immediately appeared in Mo Wuwang's mind.
Although he was unable to exert the strongest power of the Heavenly Demon Dao Soldiers with his half-step Battle Beast Emperor realm strength, but with the Heaven Demon Dao Soldiers, Mo Wuwang was fully capable of killing the second-level Battle Beast Emperor.
"receive!"
With a move of Mo Wuwang's mind, he took the Heavenly Demon Dao soldiers into his body, and controlled the fire of life to slowly refine it.
"Damn it, he really got that magic knife."
Seeing the scene where Mo Wuwang took the Heavenly Demon Daoist into his body, thick flames shot out from Yue Zhongtian's eyes, he was mad with jealousy, and his heart was bleeding.
He never dreamed that he spent the most hole cards, but in the end he made a wedding dress for others.
"Brother Yue, I am already satisfied with getting this Heavenly Demon Dao Soldier. If I get another big chance, I will never compete with you."
Seeing Yue Zhongtian with a gloomy face and fierce eyes gleaming, Mo Wuwu expressed his opinion in a good mood.
"good!"
Hearing Mo Wuwang's words, Yue Zhongtian's face softened a little, and he quickly took a pill, sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his breath to recover.
In about half a day, except for Mo Baifeng who was seriously injured, Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang and others recovered their injuries and consumed soul power one after another.
However, they didn't leave the danger-ridden tombs immediately. They hid in the Baili tombs of a large number of evil spirits. Under the leadership of Mo Wuwang holding the Heavenly Demon Dao Soldiers, they continued to search for opportunities in the tombs and strengthen their strength.
As time passed day by day, Ye Chenfeng controlled the God Eater Brain like a trance and deduced it for about four days, and finally engraved the twenty patterns of the Way of Death on the God Eater Brain.
After successfully imprinting the Tao of Death pattern, Ye Chenfeng immediately calmed down, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and realized the extremely destructive Tao of Death.
Once he can cultivate the will of death to the second level, his attack power will increase by one level.
"Well, what's the matter, what the hell is he doing?"
Just as Heishi Tuji and the others crossed their knees to adjust their breathing and waited for Yue Zhongtian and the others, they were suddenly awakened by a powerful killing force. They opened their eyes one after another, and found that the killing force that terrified them was Ye Chen. The wind exudes it.
Under the brain devouring deduction, Ye Chenfeng spent a day comprehending the meaning of death to the first level.
At this time, the Eight Shas of Shura Kung Fu began to operate uncontrollably, and the speed of operation became faster and faster, crazily refining the thick murderous aura accumulated in Ye Chenfeng's body.
In less than half a stick of incense, a sixth killing circle appeared behind Ye Chenfeng.
After another incense stick of time, Ye Chenfeng condensed the seventh killing circle, and the killing power contained in the killing circle reached an extremely terrifying level.
"It turns out that the cultivation of the Eight Shas of Asura Kung Fu is fundamentally the will of death. Only by cultivating the will of death to the first level of heaven can one cultivate the Eight Shas of Asura Kung Fu to a higher and even perfect state."
Feeling that he had cultivated the eight-shaw Shura Kung Fu to the seventh level within two sticks of incense, Ye Chenfeng finally knew why he had accumulated enough murderous aura in the early stage, but he was still unable to condense the reason for the sixth killing aura.
With the help of the seven-fold killing aperture amplitude, Ye Chenfeng's attack power was greatly increased, but he didn't know that Mo Wuwang had obtained a low-grade Taoist weapon in the Baili Tombs, which brought him a fatal threat.
Ye Chenfeng calmed down after cultivating the Eight Shas of Asura Kung Fu to the seventh level, and continued to understand the meaning of death.
About half a day later, Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang and others broke out of the Baili Tombs on the bruised Yue Zhongtian.
After several days of searching, Yue Zhongtian and the others found a few more opportunities in the tombs, which greatly improved their strength.
However, they knew the value of Ye Chenfeng well, so they didn't act immediately, and they didn't expose the Taoist weapon, the Heavenly Demon and the Taoist Soldiers. After resting for more than a day, they left the Baili Tomb and continued to fly deep into the desolate space.
Chapter 607: Black Temple
"This Longyuan is too big!"
The crowd followed Ye Chenfeng, broke through numerous restrictions, and flew in this desolate space for three days and three nights, without flying to the end, and without encountering any chances.
"Wait, stop."
Flying and flying, Ye Chenfeng stopped suddenly, sat on the ground without warning, and controlled the brain to radiate to the surroundings.
After about half an hour, Ye Chenfeng opened his closed eyes, shot two rays of light, and looked at a strangely shaped rock not far ahead.
"What's the matter, Ye Chenfeng, what did you find?"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng staring at the strange rock for a long time without saying a word, Heishi Tuji frowned slightly and asked.