Chapter 1201

Third, in the depths of the stone mountain, there is always a strong heaven and earth essence, and the essence of heaven and earth is the essence of heaven and earth, which is much more valuable than the spirit of heaven and earth.

"Gonghu's thunder throwing Sabre technique seems to have improved a lot than before."

Seeing gonghusong's throwing knife, he easily divided a stone mountain into two. A look of horror appeared on the ghost's pale face.

The phantom nodded: "I once heard from Gonghu adults that his thunder throwing Sabre technique has a total of 13 days. Now, he has only practiced to the fifth day. Obviously, if we want to really carry out the autumn wind sweeping leaves sweeping on the third floor of the divine and demon cemetery, only imperial liquid is not enough. He must also break through his thunder throwing Sabre technique to the sixth day."

After a pause, the phantom continued, "he also said that as long as his throwing knife cultivation reaches thirteen days, his strength is comparable to the immortal ancient emperor."

Comparable to the ancient emperor!

Smell speech, ghost shadow and blood ghost, all can't help but get a shock.

Then, the blood ghost smiled helplessly: "although I am already a member of the 'dark night', I still want to be frank. I'm afraid it's impossible for Gonghu adults to become the existence of Xiangu emperor, because he has too much killing heart and too complex thoughts, and can never reach the height of Xiangu Emperor

"To reach the height of the immortal ancient emperor, we must first have a vision and state of mind that ordinary people can't reach. At best, Gonghu adult is just a Kyushu Vatican divine guard with higher cultivation. Look at the blood witch ancestors of Yan tribe. What a vision and state of mind they are, but they are still only a semi saint after endless years of cultivation

"Of course, if the blood witch ancestors did not die in the great war 20000 years ago, one day in the future, they will undoubtedly reach the height of Xiangu emperor."

Speaking of the death of the blood witch, in the eyes of the blood ghost, a sense of obliteration emerged leisurely, and secretly clenched his fist: Kyushu Holy See, wait, one day, we will wash your blood and avenge the blood witch ancestors!

One day, we will surpass all sentient beings and regard all sentient beings as ruminant dogs!

The ghost and the phantom were stunned and looked at each other for a moment. They had no objection to the remarks of the blood ghost.

Next, the three of them did not delay any longer. They acted separately. The ghost studied the remnant picture, and the ghost took the blood ghost to look for the wind shadow that had been moving outside.

Qin Yi's four people live in the cave.

Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou are all meditating and practicing silently.

Qin Yi, on the other hand, sat in front of the stone table, on which "ten hell" was placed.

Obviously, at the moment, he is trying to decipher the second seal code of the small blood tower.

At present, gonghusong, his strongest enemy, ranks 29th on the list of divine guards of the Kyushu holy see. Therefore, he also has a hunch that he will not win in the face of gonghusong only by relying on the body of monk Zixu on the first floor.

Therefore, he must try to decipher the seal code on the second layer of the "ten hell" and unseal qingyangzi's body before he really fights with gonghusong.

Qingyangzi is the second disciple of the blood witch. His practice is naturally better than that of Xuehe. There should be no problem using his body to deal with gonghusong.

At present, the biggest problem is that it is obviously not easy to decipher the seal secret of the second layer. Although we have the experience of deciphering the seal password of the first layer, it is obvious that this experience is useless.

In the twinkling of an eye, ten days have passed.

"It's too difficult to decipher. In ten days, I just arranged it correctly. It's a rune. There are still 50 runes waiting for me to arrange."

Qin Yichang exhaled and gently rubbed the swollen temples.

Even if he had the devil's left hand, which greatly reduced the difficulty of deciphering. The uninterrupted arrangement for ten days also made his scalp numb.

Fortunately, he has already practiced the auxiliary martial arts of "life returning formula" to a perfect state, and his spiritual strength is endless.

Otherwise, it is possible for him to die suddenly due to such a complex arrangement.

"Ten hell" has existed for 20000 years. I'm sure there are many capable people and sages who have deciphered its seal code. If they can decipher it, they won't wait until today for Qin Yi to decipher it.

"The blood witch in the past is really speechless. In order not to let the bodies of the three disciples be unsealed and harm others, such abnormal seal secrets can be designed."

Qin Yi smiled helplessly. After a little rest, he took a deep breath, concentrated again and began to decipher the password.

When Qin Yi tried his best to decipher the code, with the continuous assassination of "dark night" members such as wind shadow, phantom and blood ghost, the situation on the third floor of the whole God and devil cemetery also became quite turbulent and panic.

On the third floor, a cultivator named Qin Yi suddenly appeared. Like a devil, he frantically assassinated the cultivators here and plundered the cultivation resources. It was like a plague on the third floor of the God and devil cemetery. Crazy spread.

Although the "dark night" has always been on the third floor of the God and devil cemetery, and there has been no interruption in the activities of assassination and plundering cultivation resources, this time is different. Gonghusong is bent on killing people with a knife and pushing Qin Yi to the cusp of the storm, so they try their best to maximize the movement.

For a long time, the third floor of the relatively calm God and devil cemetery immediately became turbulent with the launch of the "dark night" operation.

For a moment, Qin Yi's name also became the representative of "common indignation between man and God". As long as it is mentioned, all the practitioners here are gnashing their teeth, hoping to frustrate their bones and raise their ashes.

"Fu Ke, the tomb master of Beikou tomb City, was assassinated by the man named Qin Yi. So far, Qin Yi has assassinated five tomb owners. He is really a murderer."

Over a large-scale tomb City, a middle-aged man who shot through a purple robe stood in the air. His eyes overlooking the distance were filled with a towering fire of hatred: "is it me that Qin Yi's next target?"

His name is Huyan Zhengyang.

He is the tomb owner of the tomb city below. He has gathered more than 20 practitioners, and their accomplishments are not weak.

The tomb city he occupied is the closest to Beikou tomb city in his mouth. Therefore, he infers that the next goal of "Qin Yi" will be his tomb city.

"I'd like to see where this Qin Yi is sacred? Dare to be the enemy of the cultivators on the third floor of the whole demon cemetery! "

Huyan Zhengyang stood quietly in the air, like an immortal ancient emperor who came here, with an unparalleled momentum all over his body.