The rumbling sound resounded through the cave domain, shaking the green silk to tremble into thin ripples, and the roaring thunder that was numb in the ears rolled low and dull, rolling towards the Qingguang Stone Domain with the raging momentum.

Phantom Mo Xie only recited the mantra of Qiwu a hundred times, and it caused a "shock" from Qiwu. Mo Ye was taken aback, as his divine sense grew, it was the first time that a hundred words condensed the "Thunder Scream", and it was so difficult to think about how difficult it was to wake up the "Thunder Swallowing God Thorn" with the enlightenment object back then. The skin of the mouth is about to burst.

The slender shadow glanced at the thunder that flew towards the Qingguang Stone Domain, and stood silently among the flying green silks, the green scales trembled slightly, and did not stop the "Shock" from flying in.

Mo Xie condensed the shadow, and his divine consciousness followed the rolling "roar". Suddenly blocked by the light gauze mist. The "roar" fell to the Qingguang Stone Domain, and the rolling thunder was like a stone sinking into the sea, silently disappearing.

Mo Ye was stunned, a "roar" made the "Swallowing Thunder Thorn" fly, but he couldn't do anything about the "Soul Stone".

The note of "Enlightenment" clearly states: according to the realm of enlightenment. The solid root realm "vibrates", the cultivation realm "awakens", the condensation realm "shocks", and the transformation realm "shocks". Those who are not the Great Perfection of Divine Consciousness cannot enlighten things.

It seems that "Shock" cannot enlighten the "Soul Stone".

"Enlightenment". Mo Xie condensed his mind and recited the twenty-one mantras of "Enlightenment". I have said it a thousand times.

Boom! A thunderbolt shot out from the depths of the vast firmament, exploding in the cave area. The green silk mist in the air had already merged with the cunning thunderclouds, covering the sky and exuding a hideous momentum.

Thousands of words "woke up", like a spring thunder disturbing the crispy sleeping soil, rolling with a thrilling momentum, galloping towards the Qingguang Stone Domain.

The slender shadow that flowed in the green silk, hidden in the thunder, shivered as if frightened, and retreated step by step, and dozens of shadows in the green vein soft silk were swallowed up by the green silk that set off a huge wave, and disappeared in a flash.

The light of the glaucal stone field floated in front of me. Occasionally, a few wisps of withered blue light fell, startling pieces of flying in the green silk wind.

Phantom Mo Xie sighed, and his hopeful heart sank into boundless loss by this wisp of dream light and blue color. Thousands of words "woke up" Mo Ye to get nine "Thunder Swallowing Divine Mangs", condensed into "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger", and occasionally got "fog stones". But there is nothing that can be done about the "soul stone".

It's a beauty to be close to the end of the world. Phantom Mo Xie stood outside the blue light, looking at the cyan stone field that was as quiet as a pool of water, and it seemed so peaceful and .......

In the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", Mo Ye's eyes became deep and resentful, and he was swept away like the wind by this silky green mang. It's hard to let go of the lingering moisture.

Although Mo Xie was a little disappointed, he slowly took the "Divine Creation", since Mo Ye arrived at the Qi Condensation Realm, the art of enlightenment reached the "shock" level, because his divine sense was too weak, he did not practice the relevant techniques.

The divine consciousness is condensed, and it is slowly immersed in "Divine Creation".

"Enlightenment". Three purple rays flashed in the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain. Sentences and sentences are simply spinning. "Enlightenment is like the foundation, enlightenment is the order, the emphasis is on enlightenment, and it is the key to enlightenment."

Mo Xie was overjoyed in his heart. After the fox seal was removed, the cultivation of divine consciousness was advancing by leaps and bounds. Now it has been nearly 100 miles.

As soon as the secret was brief, there was a buzz in the realm. The divine consciousness was like hitting a crystal wall, and there was a burst of mystical sounds. Mo Xie's divine consciousness darkened, and he was ejected from the "Divine Creation".

Mo Xie sighed, if there was no fox mark parasitism. A hundred years of cultivating divine consciousness can completely open up the "Divine Creation" and obtain the "Enlightenment Wisdom".

Mo Xie put away the "Divine Creation" and silently took out the pith. Seven lightning bolts flew out. Smoke flew.

Outside the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", the phantom Mo Ye was silent for a long time, and slowly raised the long hair of the Black Waterfall, for hundreds of years, Mo Ye roamed in the barren mound and the Soul Valley, and his long hair had never been combed carefully.

The finger was half-knotted, and the corners of his mouth moved again.

"Enlightenment". Forty-two words of "Enlightenment Tips" flowed out, and the Dao Qiguang flew, inciting the sound of "buzzing", the condensation of curling, and the flying of Tingting. A few breaths turned into a "Enlightenment Rune".

The Enlightenment Talisman shone with a faint light, ringing the character "Qi", and fell towards the silent Qingguang Stone Domain.

The stone domain was silent, and the mirage Mo Xie could not perceive whether the soul stone in the blue light had "woken up". Impatiently punched into a "Enlightenment Rune".

The rune light fell, and the zigzag electric light shot out from the green mangmang's stone domain, and the green and misty cave domain, followed by the howling wind, and the four domains were gloomy, as if they had fallen into hell in an instant. A thunderbolt of blue light illuminated the cavern, a long arc of light that accompanied it with a rumbling thunder and a gust of wind.

The blue arc caused by the thunder hit Mo Xie's strange battle shield, and the airspace trembled, and the howl of the ghost cried out. The blue arc devoured the battle shield and the phantom Mo Evil, and with a bang, only the stunned forbidden slave was left in the cave court.

Boom! The Forbidden Slave picked up the skull chain crystal hammer and smashed it into the Qingguang Stone Domain. "Bastard a stone, send Lao Tzu away".

The skull bit the big glaucomite in the middle of the foot, and a few blue lights burst out.

The forbidden slave's eyes suddenly straightened, and the corners of his mouth trembled with dense ripples, which spread all over his body. The clenched teeth squeezed out an exclamation. "It's over, it's too far".

Boom! The cold air surged, and the entire cave area was covered with ice cubes, and the flowing blue light silk froze in the airspace. Dozens of ice crystal bones fell to the ground. The forbidden slave exploded in an instant and disappeared into the icy cave.

In the Stone Drum Fantasy Cave Domain, dozens of bears stared at the masked saints standing in the airspace with puzzled eyes. After decades of high-paid recruitment, he actually recruited a second-order saint priest.

"Xia Shengyou, this is the Stone Drum Fantasy Realm, so I have to break the promise of this formation, and I will show it one by one." Xiong Fu said in a deep voice, the little saint's divine sense has been tried, and it is really unfathomable. Although Xiong Fu was unwilling, there was no way, the holy family behind the little saint was not allowed to be underestimated by the bear clan.

The masked saint stared at the strange stone drums, the stone flowers knotted the drums, the stone monkeys hugged the drums, the stone wolves swallowed the drums, the drums and drums were different shapes and colors, staggered and mixed together, at a glance, the small cave area, staring at thousands of stone drums.

"Well, I've come to help my Bear allies at the behest of the family, and the items listed by the head of the family are ready." The masked saint withdrew his swarthy pupils and looked at the city lord of Xiongfu.

"Damn, the little saint is so bullish, whether he can pass the illusion or not, the conditions are very harsh." Xiong Fu had a calm face, and his heart was panicked, he really wanted to bite this saint to death.

Xiong Fu didn't know if he was angry, and he was dizzy, and there were a few hehe sounds in his mouth.

"Xia Shengyou, please take a look". Xiong Fu took out a bone shaft, half of his eyes jumped, and gently flicked it in front of the masked saint.

The masked saint took the bone shaft and pulled it gently, but did not pull it. The consciousness condensed again, and he pulled hard, but he didn't move. A red glow shone from the white veil, and ice shone from the black pupils.

Oh! "Xia Shengyou, I'm sorry, I forgot that you only practiced the second order, and you can't cultivate your visual sense."

Xiong Fu smiled and glanced at the bone shaft. The white light lit up, and a stench of rotten bones erupted, causing the masked saint's hand to shake and condense a shield of light.

Hehehe! Xiong Fu sneered. "Xia Shengyou is not surprised, this clan has been dealing with carrion and rotten bones for many years, and it is inevitable that the beasts are stained with rotten gas."

The masked saint priest was made red and thick-necked, his cheeks bulged with flesh bumps, and he secretly cursed in his heart: "Isn't the dead bear just a high realm?

The bone shaft was condensed with a thick rotten qi, which made the masked saint vomit for a while, forcibly suppressing the churning stomach spasms, and looking at the flashing entries on the bone shaft with a tendoned nose.

After a hundred stripes, a crystal flashed in the masked saint's eyes, and with a flick of his hand, he bounced back to the bone shaft.

Xiong Fu took the bone shaft, brushed it gently, and slowly put it away. "Is Xia Shengyou satisfied, please break the illusion array."

The masked saint glanced at Xiong Fu and fled lightly towards the Stone Drum Illusion.

As soon as the masked priest entered the illusion, the drum beat rapidly, suddenly as fast as thunder, and suddenly as slow as a gossamer.

The drum sound is different, clear as a crane, as thin as a chant, as thick as a cold spring into a stream, and as light as rain hitting a sycamore. Tight or slow, the sound is like a drop of residual leakage, and the sound is like the urgency of bursting beans.

The masked saint's consciousness gradually spread for hundreds of miles, with the same sound and the same drums. Two hundred miles have passed, although the drum has thousands of states and thousands of changes, the rhythm and taste remain unchanged. Eight hundred miles galloped, ten thousand drums sounded in unison, but it was difficult to distinguish the similarities and differences between their sounds.

The Great Perfection of Auditory Consciousness is 666 miles, and it can be blessed to thousands of miles. Entering the distance of divine consciousness blessing for hundreds of miles, he failed to find the difference in the drum. But it is really as Xiong Fu City Lord said, the hundred miles of drums have the same sound, and the hundred miles of sound change the same rhythm.

Just after 900 miles, a drum sound was like a gallop of a startled horse, and the sound of lightning galloped in.

The masked saint was startled, and his divine consciousness instantly froze the startled horse stone drum, and the drum was sonorous and powerful, and there were many twists and turns.

The masked saint priest disappeared from the edge of the Stone Drum Illusion Realm, and Xiong Fu condensed the shrinking figure in the Divine Illusion Realm, stretching his neck and waiting for a few breaths. The little saint was not even ejected from the illusion.

"Follow up, fast, follow up". Xiong Fu roared.

Dozens of figures swept into the phantom, followed by hundreds of shadows flying in.

The masked saint snorted lightly as he glanced at the bear who had landed on the startled stone drum.

The fantasy stone drum seems to be as small as a gong, once stepped on, the drum surface is like a hundred zhang white flat, clear and transparent, and the book can be broken.

The masked saint once again stared at the phantom, thousands of miles away the water blocked the river stones, the waves hit the stone caves, and the sound of empty stones was like a giant drum and thunder.

The figure of the saint faded and fell towards the hollow stone drum. Hundreds of figures waited for a breath and then followed.

Xiong Fu took out a bear-headed crystal flag, snapped it, and inserted it into the drum surface of the book like white paper, and the red light flashed with a startling stone drum, which was shrouded in the red glow of the road. The cold face of the bear standing outside the stone drum illusion gradually slowed. With a wave of his hand, several Condensed Third-Order Great Bears swept into the illusion.

The masked saint's expression slowed down, and the stone drum disappeared in front of him. The halo stone cave showed cyan water streaks, slowly converging along the four walls towards the stone cave of the black hole. The masked saint wiped away the slight sweat from his forehead, and passed the phantom of the stone domain, although there was no danger, his consciousness gradually became a little sleepy.

Suddenly, the face behind the priest's veil changed, and his teeth chattered. The battle shield in front of him flashed, and several shield shadows condensed into the air.

A snow shadow pulled the square-headed round-bottomed chain crystal hammer out of the airspace, staring at the distant cave with small eyes the size of a mung bean. (To be continued......)