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Chapter 551

The man in gray looked indifferent and walked forward step by step, without deliberately avoiding anything or defending him. He just moved forward invisibly.

Various forces manifest themselves outside the gray-clothed human body, and they want to destroy all living things, but as long as they get close to the gray-clothed human body, they will automatically disappear, and even the killing of a saint cannot be approached.

This is a manifestation of absolute strength. Although it is not intense, it exudes a silent shock.

Cheng Lingyu observed the phantoms of those saints, and there was a holy light surging on his chest. He was a master at the third level of the Supreme Realm of Holy Martial Arts.

"Even the Supreme Descendant has fallen here?"

Chi Yun said: "Sometimes, the strength of strength is not the only criterion for survival. Jiu Ning Peak is different from other places. It is normal for the Supreme to fall here."

Xilingyue said: "Why didn't he take action and not destroy the corridor of yesterday here?"

Caiyun smiled and said, "We have many masters behind us. Keeping this level is also a test for those who are latecomers."

Mo Yang said: "There are more people, and there are more troubles. His approach is right."

The man in gray was calm and composed, and vortexes appeared on his body. Any attack would be swallowed as soon as it approached and would automatically disappear into the void.

Two hundred feet away quickly, and those sacred souls could not do anything to the man in gray, so they could only let him pass.

The man in gray walked into the teleportation array, and together with Cheng Lingyu, Mo Yang and the three girls, he was out of the teleportation array in the blink of an eye and arrived at the Sixth Peak.

The group was located on the mountainside of the Sixth Peak, just above the white fog. There was a stone pavilion where two complete white bones sat.

The man in gray walked outside the stone pavilion and looked at the white bones sitting opposite the pavilion, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.

"These are two supreme masters, but unfortunately the supreme bones are gone."

Cheng Lingyu said in confusion: "The skeleton is complete, why are the Supreme Bone missing?"

The man in gray said: "The supreme bone is the essence of the third level of the holy martial arts realm. It is a regenerated holy bone, usually located on the chest or forehead. These two white bones seem complete, but in fact there is no holy bone left behind, which means that they have surpassed the second level of the holy martial arts and reached the third level of the holy martial arts realm."

Mo Yang said regretfully: "Supreme bone, what a pity."

Xilingyue said: "Why are they sitting here? Are they playing chess?"

Xilingyue walked towards the Shiting Pavilion and wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped by Chi Yun.

"Don't enter rashly. The saint may turn into an evil existence after death. The situation here is strange and most likely in danger."

Cheng Lingyu's left eye flashed with purple pupils, and he saw the scenery that ordinary people could not see. The two saints' bones were wrapped around the strange black evil spirit, which ordinary people could not sense.

In the stone pavilion, countless spiritual patterns are everywhere, forming a killing formation. As long as you enter, it will trigger the killing formation and it is likely to die in it.

The man in gray asked Cheng Lingyu to take out the Hundred Wars Holy Cauldron and instruct everyone to retreat and not to get close to the stone pavilion. He wanted to sacrifice and refine the holy weapon here and improve the level of the Hundred Wars Holy Cauldron.

This is something the man in gray has promised before, but he has never had time and no suitable environment.

Now, there are two bones left by the supreme in this stone pavilion. In addition, the three Saint Martial First Level and imprisoned three Saints of the Second Level of Saint Martial First Level, which is a relatively ideal place to refine weapons.

Cheng Lingyu was overjoyed and retreated to the distance with his three daughters and Mo Yang, looking at the stone pavilion with anticipation.

Xiao Hei jumped on Cheng Lingyu's shoulder and kept chirping.

Cheng Lingyu listened carefully, and a look of surprise appeared on his handsome face.

"You said you will be able to absorb all the effects of the magic pill soon, and then you will be able to speak?"

Xiao Hei kept nodding, looking extremely excited.

At present, Xiao Hei can only communicate with Cheng Lingyu, and Chi Yun can understand what it is saying, and no one else can understand.

Once Xiao Hei can speak, it will be much more convenient to communicate with people.

Xiling Yue smiled and said, "From now on, you will be much better than staying with him."

Cheng Lingyu looked at Xilingyue and smiled and said, "Xiao Hei is a man."

Xilingyue cursed: "Nonsense, I think Xiao Hei looks like a mother, please stop fooling me."

Cheng Lingyu said: "If you don't believe me, please ask Chi Yun."

Xiling Yue raised her eyebrows and said, "I've asked a long time ago."

Meng Ninghen and Caiyun didn't agree, and looked at the two of them gracefully.

Mo Yang paid attention to the situation from the first peak to the fifth peak and found that terrible fluctuations were transmitted from the second peak, the third peak, and the fourth peak. It was the saints who were fighting.

“The situation below is very intense.”

Cheng Lingyu looked back and looked at it for a moment, pondering: "This should be a normal phenomenon. Jiuning Peak gathers the masters of the four eighth mountain peaks, and the number of people is definitely more than imagined. The so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. If these masters gather together, can they live in peace?"

Meng Ninghen said: "The most outstanding masters in the seventh level of Fire Sect are gathered here. Every time I reach the top, I will probably die many masters."

Chi Yun said: "Jiu Ning Peak, the tomb of the Saint, greed is a way to no return."

Caiyun said: "We are in it and don't care much about it. It's better to think about it now."

The five people said no more, all stared at the man in gray, staring at the stone pavilion, where holy light was shrouded, thunder landed, the wind roared, the wind and clouds changed color, and there were waves of destruction gathering.

The man in gray stood in the stone pavilion, shrouded in light, unable to see the specific situation, only hearing the sound of an explosion in the void, and seeing the avenue runes appearing.

The entire sixth peak was shaking, with monsters manifesting in the clouds and mists, roaring ghosts, stirring the world, shaking mountains and rivers, and releasing terrifying fluctuations.

Cheng Lingyu paid close attention. He could see the figure of a man in gray in his left eye. He was standing in the stone pavilion. The Hundred Battles Holy Cauldron was located above his head, constantly devouring the killing formations in the stone pavilion, and sucking the bones left by the two supreme saints into the holy cauldron, as if he wanted to integrate them into it.

The man in gray was covered with thunder and clouds, and the great Taoist divine patterns intertwined, turning into a flower of stars. The Holy Tripod of Hundred Battles was located on the stamens, swallowing and spitting the laws of the heavenly way, constantly condensing itself and improving its quality.

This is a continuous process. The Holy Cauldron of Hundred Battles is rotating rapidly, swallowing and spitting the world in all directions, smelting the essence of all things, and becoming the only existence in the world.

The strength of the man in gray is terrifying and his methods are admirable. Even with the help of the power of purple pupils, Cheng Lingyu could not see through the mystery and could only see a vague outline.

Time is moving quickly, and half an hour passes in the blink of an eye. The thunder thunder in the stone pavilion is drowned, and a terrifying wave is reviving.

Chi Yun said: "It's almost done. What a clever method, it's so fast."

Xilingyue asked, "Is it really fast?"

Chi Yun said: "It's very fast, beyond imagination. Generally speaking, if a low-grade holy weapon wants to be promoted to a medium-grade holy weapon, even if everything is ready, it will take more than half a month to slowly transform and successfully advance. If a medium-grade holy weapon wants to be promoted to a high-grade holy weapon, it will be even more difficult."

The man in gray has unfathomable strength. It took him more than half an hour to upgrade the Hundred Wars Holy Cauldron from a low-grade holy weapon to a medium-grade holy weapon. This is absolutely shocking.

When the holy light disappeared, the stone pavilion collapsed and it no longer existed.

The man in gray walked out, holding a small cauldron with thousands of lights in his hand, which was the Holy Cauldron of Hundred Wars.

Cheng Lingyu stepped forward, feeling excited.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

The man in gray returned the Holy Cauldron of Hundred Wars to Cheng Lingyu and said casually: "The three holy bones are all inside, the holy blood is not dry, and it is full of vitality. It can be merged with the monks, but it is not suitable for you."

Cheng Lingyu said happily: "I know that I can give it to someone, it is definitely a huge gift."

The man in gray said: "This Hundred Wars Holy Cauldron is very good. Although it is still just a medium-grade holy weapon at present, it is expected to be promoted to a top-grade holy weapon and a top-grade holy weapon in the future."

Cheng Lingyu activated the Holy Tripod of Hundred Battles, carefully experiencing its changes, and found that two phantoms of saints appeared on the inner wall of the Holy Tripod.

"You melted the bones left by the Supreme Saint in?"

The man in gray said, "Go to the best of your money, let's go, it's almost dark."

The group continued to set off on the road, followed the trend, and moved forward on the sixth peak.

Turning over a mountain road, a bamboo forest appeared in front of it, quiet and windless, but the sound of the piano came out.

The man in gray stopped, and a strange look appeared in his dry eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Lingyu noticed something, stopped beside the man in gray, looking at the bamboo forest ahead with a confused look.

The man in gray asked without answering, "What did you see?"

Cheng Lingyu was stunned. Before he could answer, he found that the scroll above his head was slowly unfolding, and the gorgeous figure automatically appeared, staring at the depths of the bamboo forest with a focused expression.

Cheng Lingyu was shocked and thought that a saint appeared, but he did not sense any saint's fluctuations and murderous aura.

What is going on? Why does the scroll automatically unfold, and why does the peerless figure appear?

This is something that has never happened before. Could it be that there is anything in this bamboo forest that has attracted the attention of the peerless figure in Fenghua?

Cheng Lingyu observed carefully and saw that the dreamy demon eyes didn't see anything, but he felt that the sound of the piano was like a dream and full of hazyness.

Cheng Lingyu was puzzled and activated the Wanjie Tianyan Eye of his left eye, and the scenery changed when he saw it.

In the bamboo forest, there was a hazy figure playing the piano, and the sound of the piano was filled with a faint sorrow.

In front of the hazy figure, there was a faint phantom, staring at the hazy figure playing the piano, as if listening to something.

Cheng Lingyu's left eye flashed with purple pupils, and he saw the difference between the two figures.

The hazy figure playing the piano has existed for a long time, so although the figure is hazy, it is obviously much clearer.

The shallow figure should have appeared later. I listened to the sound of the piano here and left a spiritual mark, so the figure was much shallow.

Both figures are women, which are not very real, but they leave a strange Taoist rhyme that is unforgettable.

The sound of the piano was very erratic. Cheng Lingyu couldn't hear it very clearly at first, but it was not until he was fully focused that he could hear it clearly.
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