Seeing that the mural was nothing special, the few people quickly withdrew their gaze and began to comprehend the martial arts and sword techniques and holy magic techniques on the opposite wall.

The later they went, the more diverse the martial arts and sword techniques and holy magics recorded in the palace were, and their profoundness and mystery were far beyond the past. Fortunately, Gu Fenghua and others had already comprehended the previous martial arts, and gradually progressed and deepened, so it was not too difficult to understand.

But even so, it is impossible to understand it all.

Luo Enen and others are better, mainly to comprehend the skills of martial arts and swords. Gu Fenghua also needs to comprehend the alchemy array and weapon refining techniques at the same time, so there is not enough time at all.

There was no choice but to understand it. She swallowed everything recorded on the stone wall and then talked about it. She would slowly understand it when she went out later.

Before we knew it, the six-day deadline for the Sixth Hall had arrived, and Gu Fenghua and his friends walked towards the Seventh Hall. This will be the last major hall.

After seeing the records of the Sixth Hall, they could not even imagine how profound the martial arts and sword techniques and holy magics recorded in this last hall should be.

Resisting the excitement, several people pushed their hands towards the last hall gate at the same time.

Immediately, a stream of purple dust that was much richer than any previous hall gate spread out, covering several people. However, after a few people had experience, they knew that there was a bad guy, and they would not be too dangerous to them.

Before Gu Fenghua summoned, Jian Jian came out of the demon pet space again and waved the vines. It can be seen that the purple dust that destroyed the world has been continuously purified by these days. Jian Jian was obviously a little tired, and even the blooming flower plate became a little dry.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work. When we go out of Zichen Palace, I will reward you well." Gu Fenghua said.

"Master, don't swear by me, just torture me and ravage me. Pinch me hard." The naive ghost screamed again.

"..." Gu Fenghua was stunned for a while, and could no longer say a word. Cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

The names my brothers gave to Jianjian were really not wrong.

As Jian Jian kept waving the vines, green light rippled, and like before, the purple dust was constantly purified and removed, becoming weaker and weaker.

Looking at the dirty and dirty again, even though they were tired, they still looked at it with ease. Gu Fenghua and the others were completely relieved, pressing the hands of the palace gate, and trembling slightly due to excitement.

They were about to go to the Seventh Hall. Although they didn't know that in addition to the first hall master, descendants of Xinghua Temple throughout the ages, and even the Hall Master, they only arrived at the Sixth Hall at most, but they could imagine how rich the purple dust of the world-destroying world was, if there was no demon plant like Jianjian, who had pure ancient bloodlines, or a monster that could be compared with it, it would be difficult to enter the seventh floor hall, and it would be even as difficult as climbing to the sky.

And how many demon plants or demon pets like Jianjian can be found in the entire Tianji Continent?

Just when the few people were so excited that they suddenly opened a gap of more than one foot wide, and a solid purple dust smoke came to their faces, as if a surging flood had swept them into it.

There was almost no resistance, and a few people were dragged into the palace gate.
Chapter completed!