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Half a month later, in the mysterious space!

No matter how many golden thunder dragons were transformed into thunder spirits, they still seemed a little difficult to face waves of terrifying thunder tribulations and could not completely prevent the thunder from landing.

The black spirit was also extremely embarrassed, with a little illusory figure, but he was still holding a magic sword in his hand, fighting spirit above Ye Fei's head, resisting the terrifying thunder pillars.

Ye Fei had already used the third-level holy demon body transformation technique, wandering between the sea of ​​thunder, avoiding the powerful thunder power while resisting the threat of the surrounding thunder arcs.

However, it was not long before the demon body had fallen off most of the scales, and the rest were covered with cracks. They looked extremely embarrassed, had a pale face, and a serious expression to resist the impact of the sea of ​​thunder.

Rumble!

A nine-colored lightning arc as thick as a water tank landed straight from a high altitude. As soon as several nearby thunder dragons approached, they were bombarded and dispersed. The thunder dragons in the distance wanted to stop them but they were too late.

The black spirit immediately narrowed his eyes and sank his body into the black sword without thinking. In a blur, the black sword appeared beside Ye Fei.

The huge demon body slashed his hands, and a snow-white giant sword appeared above his head. The buzzing gods rushed towards the nine-colored thunder pillar. After a loud bang, the white snow-white giant sword disintegrated and opened.

Although the Nine-Colored Thunder Pillar has thunder spirits and Xuanyuan Sword Technique consumed considerable power twice, it was only a circle smaller in size and its power continued to bombard Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's pupils immediately shrank, holding the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword, the magic power in his body poured into it, and the Black Spirit cooperated with all his strength. Finally, Ye Fei swung his sword.

call out!

A black pony about meter long shot out and hit the nine-colored thunder pillar heavily. A dazzling sun burst out from the air, and a terrifying aftermath swept across the surroundings.

The black horse finally turned into nothingness, and although the nine-colored thunder pillars were left, the amazing power emitted by Ye Fei was afraid to be careless. He wiped his silver horn on his head with one hand.

With a puff, a silver column of light soared into the sky. In an instant, the nine-colored thunder pillars were torn apart and finally shot towards the high altitude. Ye Fei's aura was almost gone. Fortunately, the sea of ​​thunder faintly disappeared in the high altitude.

...

Burial God Slope, a hidden cave!

Swish swish swish swish.

Three figures rushed out, namely a man wearing a golden cassock in the Buddha Realm, an old man with a golden robe in the human race in the Immortal Realm, and an old man with a black robe in the underworld surrounded by black air.

"This immortal friend, the people in the Buddha world restrain you from practicing martial arts, and he snatched the treasure from him. Why don't we join forces to deal with him and then the treasure belongs to me in the end? How can we rely on our own abilities?" The old man in the golden robe smiled slightly and said to the old man in the black robe of the underworld of Yin Si Zhen. He was the Emperor of Martial Arts.

"Haha, okay, I'm just thinking about it." After saying that, the monk from the underworld showed a sneer and glanced at Emperor Wu, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.

The monk in the Buddhist world narrowed his eyes and said to Emperor Wu: "Hmph, this immortal friend, as a person in the fairy world, although you are in the Buddha world, we are also considered the same clan. How can you join forces with the ghost king of the Yinsi Zhen Underworld? If my Buddhist world martial arts restrain him, do you think you will be his opponent in the end?"

"You won't bother you!" Emperor Wu shrugged, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in black robe: "Hmph, old monk, don't talk nonsense, you can't leave alive today!" After saying that, a black light flashed around him, and rushed towards the monks in the Buddha world.

...

More than half a month later, in the mysterious space!

The sea of ​​thunder disappeared in the sky, and the black clouds had already dissipated, but strangely, this space has experienced such a terrifying baptism of thunder, but the ground is safe and sound.

Ye Fei sat cross-legged near the thatched hut with a pale face. The black spirit sat cross-legged on the black sword, slowly absorbing the power of the ghost in the black sword, but his figure seemed to be much more illusory than before. It was obviously a lot of force to help Ye Fei resist the thunder tribulation.

The old ginseng spirit had no intention of paying attention to everyone, and sat alone in the distance to recover his essence. Xiaoqing only talked to Ye Fei a few times ago, and then continued to practice in seclusion and stabilized the eighth level of cultivation.

Ye Fei opened his eyes and recovered some strength slightly. Although he was exhausted and looked quite embarrassed at this moment, his face was filled with deep joy. This time, he finally successfully advanced to the eighth level.

Although the thunder tribulation was extremely fierce, Xiaoqing even said that there was no such violent thunder tribulation when he advanced, fortunately Ye Fei had the help of the thunder spirit and finally barely resisted this thunder tribulation.

Of course, the most contribution is the old ginseng spirit. If it weren't for the help of his life-long essence for millions of years in adulthood, Ye Fei would probably not even have the ability to lead the thunder tribulation. He himself would not have expected that he would meet such an opportunity in the ancient treasure realm.

Ye Fei felt that his magic power was not comparable to the seventh level at all. It had more than doubled, and his divine consciousness had been greatly enhanced. Even Ye Fei could penetrate the light layer of the Thousand Soul Tree that blocked the divine consciousness.

However, the increase in body power is not as good as the previous two. Of course, it is much stronger than before. Now when encountering Emperor Wu, even if he does not use the third-level holy demon body, although he cannot guarantee that he will have the upper hand, Ye Fei will not feel as passive as last time.

With one hand clenched his fist, Ye Fei felt the surging power in his body, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is this the supreme level power? No wonder Emperor Wu is so powerful, it turns out that the two realms are so different."

After pondering for a while, Ye Fei calmed down his mind and took out the last galaxy pill and swallowed it reluctantly. After all, he urgently needed to stabilize his realm at this moment and didn't care about wasting it.

The entire space also became quiet. In addition to Xiaoqing's strong aura, the other few people were more or less injured. In this way, everyone was meditating quietly and adjusting their breathing.

Time passed slowly, and now the ancient treasure realm has been opened for more than three years, and there is only more than a year left before the date of closing.

Since Ye Fei surrendered the Shendan Dan, his breath has recovered extremely rapidly. He has recovered to the peak level in more than two months, but the Black Spirit obviously has not been that fast. However, relying on the several powerful souls stored in the Black Sword, the Black Spirit has vaguely shown signs of reaching the eighth level.

The worst thing is the old ginseng spirit. It has not improved much in recent years. According to him, it is impossible to recover to the previous strength without tens of thousands of years.

A year later, Ye Fei relied on the powerful medicinal properties of Shendan, and finally stabilized his cultivation level. His aura was extremely strong. Although he had not yet stabilized it completely, it would not have much impact on fighting with others now. It was much stronger than when Xiao Qing first entered the ancient treasure realm. After all, Xiao Qing did not have much stability at all, so he ran into the ancient treasure realm.

However, the strongest aura in his body is Xiaoqing. In recent years, Xiaoqing has been in seclusion and has completely stabilized his realm. Of course, the main thing is to rely on the effects of the Shendan Pill.

Ye Fei opened his eyes, looked at the few people who were meditating with closed eyes, and smiled and said, "There are only seven or eight months left before the ancient treasure realm is closed, so we can't wait any longer!"

Xiaoqing's expression moved, and her figure became blurred, and she appeared near the thatched hut. The black spirit flashed and appeared beside Xiaoqing.

Ye Fei moved and stood at the door of the thatched hut. Only the old ginseng spirit was unmoved and still looked dead. He sat cross-legged under the Thousand Soul Tree in the distance, but the three of them ignored him.

"Congratulations to the master, for successfully advancing to the eighth level. (http:///.).." Xiaoqing was sincerely happy.

"Hehe, thanks to meeting you, otherwise I would not have the ability to find spiritual objects in the world. Black spirits, I have caught so many ghosts from the ghost cultivators before, and some of them at the same level in the ancient treasure realm, but you have not recovered to the eighth level of strength? Or have you been the seventh level of strength before, but now you have encountered a bottleneck?" Ye Fei asked.

"Master, Black Spirit should not have encountered a bottleneck, but as the seventh level, devouring too many seventh level souls was only strengthening their strength. If you want to leap back to the eighth level, the gap between the two is too big. I am afraid you have to devour the soul of an eighth level strongman to do it." Black Spirit sighed helplessly.

"You're thinking well." Ye Fei looked at the thatched hut and said solemnly: "Only a few months left, let's break the thatched hut and look for an exit. This seemingly simple place is so hard, so it must be unusual."

Ye Fei looked at the black tower on the bed, and then the three of them worked together to bombard the thatched hut. The three of them had no choice but to sway violently, and the attack strength seemed much stronger than last time. (This chapter ended)
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