"Some of you should know that before my vitality was destroyed, there was a magical power called "Brahma Saint Gong". This technique has nine levels, and I have practiced to the seventh level. Other techniques are related to other techniques.

Different practices are different. This practice is mainly about sudden enlightenment. After sudden enlightenment, you can obtain the earth's vitality, and the earth's vitality enters the body to form the vitality. However, starting from the sixth level, the earth's vitality can no longer meet the requirements of cultivation, and requires the sky's vitality... I have been

Think about it, whether it is the earth's vitality or the sky's combat energy, it is ultimately the power of stars. However, the earth's vitality absorbs the power of a star, and the sky's vitality needs to absorb more stars' power in the universe..." Ye

Xiong explained slowly and finally concluded: "The power of the stars is a higher level than the vitality of the vitality. Wuming's sword carries the power of the stars."

Everyone around looked at Ye Xiong with dumbfounded eyes.

Especially Netherworld, he fell into deep thought.

First, there are semi-saints and then the power of stars. Could it be that in this universe, besides the divine realm, there are really higher halls?

"My "Brahma Saint" has been cultivated to the seventh level, and I am more familiar with this power than you." Ye Xiong said, pointing to the shocking sword on the water curtain, saying, "Look at this sword."

, Does it emit a halo like starlight, condensed on its surface, looking faintly visible?"

Lu Chen paused the playback of the water screen, and everyone stared at the sword body carefully again.

Although it is very vague, it still vaguely shows that it is indeed different from the ordinary sword of energy.

Lu Chen's mind moved, and he shot out a sword, and his finger shot out a sword, landed in mid-air.

I saw that the lightsword was floating in the air, with great light and a dazzling light radiant on the surface of my body.

Judging from the external manifestations of Jiandao alone, Jiandao and Wuming's sword are completely different.

"Sure enough, the origin of swordsmanship is different." Lu Chen murmured.

"I'm wondering why Wuming's sword is so powerful and can't help but it's the power of stars, which is different from our vitality." Qi Sha couldn't help but curse.

"Our defense is useless for his sword. How can we fight? It's impossible to beat him at all." Hua Shu said.

"I also thought Wuming was so arrogant. He fought against nine and only used one sword, but it turned out that he still had the skills." Jian Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

The nine people here already represent the most powerful nine people on the ascension platform. Almost all have the power to ascend to the divine realm and are the strongest masters under the fusion realm.

As a result, Wuming beat him with one shot and only took one sword. Everyone was very depressed. Now that I heard about it, I feel a little better.

If he hadn't taken advantage of the power of the stars, there would be a fight that would have to be fought.

"Ah Xiong, since you know the power of stars, you must also know the solution to deal with it?" Youming asked.

"If my vitality still exists and fight him with my own star power, who will be killed? But now my cultivation has not yet recovered and my vitality cannot be used, so I can only think of another way." Ye Xiong lowered his head.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "You are here from a distance and are tired. Let's stay here first and think about it again. When I think of a solution, I will discuss it with you."

The people around him nodded and went down.

Shen Jian glanced at Ye Xiong, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally went down.

In the main hall, only Ye Xiong and Youming were left.

"Axiong, do you think there is really the most powerful palace outside the divine realm?" asked Youming.

Ye Xiong nodded and said, "All signs prove that this possibility is not without."

"Then you say that Wuming can help the power of stars, will he come from a higher hall?" Youming continued to ask.

"He may be the same as us, and he may be a reincarnation. But what is certain is that his cultivation must be the same as ours, and he is a half-step integration."

"The way of heaven is hard to violate. No matter how strong it is, it cannot go against the will of heaven. This is unquestionable. The realm of fusion cannot stay in the fairy world. This is theorem."

"If my cultivation level is still there, I really want to see if he is really an invincible myth." Ye Xiong's eyes flashed with a glimmer.

The stronger you meet, the stronger you are, this is him.

...

Evening, before sunset.

Ye Xiong once again came to the top of Daomen Mountain to watch the sunset.

But I couldn't calm down in my mind, and I was in my mind how to deal with Wuming.

"Although the power of stars is higher than that of vital energy, it is essentially the inner energy of a cultivator. Vital energy should not have no effect on the power of stars. Why is their defense useless against Wuming's sword?"

"The seventh level of "Brahma Saint Gong" I practiced is also the power of stars. Why can others use their vitality to deal with it?"

Ye Xiong couldn't understand this, no matter how he thought about it.

He knew that there were three people who could understand the power of stars, the first was the dream goddess Isa, the second was Wuming, and the third was himself.

At this point, if Ye Xiong still thinks that Isha is the least present among the top ten gods and the weakest, then he is a fool.

She is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and she is even more awesome than Ip Mantian.

There were tiny footsteps behind me. When I heard the sound, I knew it was fire.

"Brother Ye." Huo Yan shouted sweetly, with a basket in her hand.

"Miss Fire, why are you here? Hey, what's so fragrant?" Ye Xiong's eyes couldn't help but fall on the basket in her hand.

"I made the authentic Baihua cake and specially sent it to you to taste it."

Huo Yan smiled and took out an exquisite little jade plate from the basket, with four pieces of four-color pastries on the front.

Red, blue, white, yellow, look beautiful.

"It smells so good, then I'm not polite." Ye Xiong reached out, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

"It's soft and tender. I bite it in one bite and the mouth is full of fragrance. This feeling is so good!" Ye Xiong couldn't help but exclaim.

In a moment, he ate the remaining three pieces completely.

"Sorry, I've eaten it all, it's so delicious." Ye Xiong then realized.

"It's okay, I've eaten it." Huo Yan looked at him and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's delicious, I just think..." Ye Xiong found that he suddenly felt exhausted, his face suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Have you poisoned it inside?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Ye, that's not poison, it's just cartilage powder." Huo Yan quickly explained.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Ye Xiong said angrily.

"I……"

Huo Yan was about to explain, but suddenly he saw someone approaching, and he disappeared instantly with Ye Xiong in his arms.

Half an hour later, in a deserted forest, in an uninhabited cave.

There is a bed inside, and nothing else.

Huo Yan used a soundproofing restriction at the door, then came to the bed, put Ye Xiong on the bed, and said, "Brother Ye, I have no malicious intentions towards you, I just want to help you recover your cultivation, don't worry."

After hearing her sincere words, Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My inner world has been destroyed. You can't help me, give me the antidote."
Chapter completed!