Dou Po's Infinite Treasure Chest

This formation decomposes energy cores very quickly, and it can be said to be one of the black technologies in the Sky Tomb.

The rich energy mist was almost liquid, and coupled with the pure energy continuously coming from the soles of their feet, the three of them quickly entered a state of selfless cultivation.

The mist became thicker and thicker, and the three of them absorbed energy very quickly. Small vortexes of slowly rotating mist appeared around the three of them, and the energy cores accumulated on the ground were also dissolving at an extremely fast speed.

The little tabby cat on the side looked at the pile of energy cores greedily, but did not dare to make any movement. It closed its eyes for a while and then opened it, eagerly looking at the energy cores, and it kept moving like this.

One year has passed in a flash.

Among the three, Xiao Chen was the first to open his eyes. After practicing for four months, he could no longer suppress the surging fighting spirit in his body.

After taking a look at Xiao Tian and Xiao Xuan who were cultivating deeply, he quietly opened the passage and walked out. Three hours later, Xiao Chen returned to the passage with the wave of the eighth-level Dou Zun and continued to practice.

The second person to open his eyes was Xiao Xuan. When he returned again, he was already an intermediate half-saint.

Both of them were very surprised by Xiao Tian's absorption speed. They had never seen Dou Zun dare to absorb energy like this. In the end, the thick mist penetrated his body like a small tornado.

Normally Dou Zun would have self-destructed if he dared to do this, but Xiao Tian did not!

He never stopped practicing during the whole process. It was not until all the energy crystals were consumed that he took a sharp breath and opened his eyes. For a moment, he even felt a light bursting out of his eyes.

His aura had never fluctuated before, until now!

The fighting spirit in his body surged violently, and his breath began to rise sharply.

The peak of nine stars...the peak of Dou Zun at the first level...and the peak of the third level...the peak of the sixth level...until the peak of the ninth level!

Xiao Xuan and Xiao Chen on the side had finished their training long ago. They only hoped that Xiao Tian could suppress the rising trend of strength.

Both of them know that no matter how much the strength is improved by this method, it is only superficial. Due to the lack of corresponding adaptation, the level may be reached, but there is no combat power that this level should have.

Just like that whale, he has the level of a fighting saint, but does not have the means to fight a saint. He can only be regarded as a half-saint with a super powerful body.

Xiao Tian doesn't have to worry about his strength improving too quickly, because his strength has always improved so quickly...

He only needs to open a box to reach a level that ordinary people cannot reach in a lifetime...

However, he still chose to suppress his cultivation, it must be in line with everyone’s ideas~

His cultivation level increased quickly, and also decreased quickly. He quickly dropped to the peak of the seventh-turn Douzun, but he could no longer suppress it even a little bit. His strength was completely stable at the level of the peak seventh-turn Douzun.

Looking at the level alone, he may not be as good as Xiao Chen, but looking at the comparison of overall strength and fighting spirit quality, Xiao Tian doesn't know how far he can surpass Xiao Chen, not to mention that he has the blessing of Dou Emperor's bloodline and rune aura.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xiao Tian stretched his body and held his right hand forward. Black cracks appeared in the space. He was quite satisfied with his current strength.

Xiao Chen stared at the dark cracks in front of Xiao Tian's hand in stunned silence. He also tried it himself, but he was not as relaxed as Xiao Tian. At least he had to let the fighting energy in his body fluctuate.

But Xiao Tian can just grab it with his hand. This is the difference in the quality of fighting spirit!

"I feel that Soul Emperor cannot escape in my hands this time!"

"The point is not the Soul Emperor, but the Seven Saint Elders." Xiao Xuan poured cold water on him without hesitation.

Xiao Tian nodded angrily. The Seven Saint Elders were indeed a powerful enemy that they had not been able to deal with directly until now.

Grabbing the little cat who was still pretending to be dead, Xiao Tian patted his butt and was about to leave.

The three of them returned to the ground. Xiao Chen felt the energy concentration here. Although it was much richer than the outside world, it still seemed so thin compared with the previous energy array.

Before he could finish his emotion, Xiao Xuan directly destroyed part of the underground passage with a phantom of a spear.

Xiao Tian also joined in, throwing thunder beads out one after another.

The ground here was somehow tampered with by the boulders. It was much harder than the usual ground, but it still couldn't withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the three people.

All the underground passages were eventually destroyed.

Xiao Tian felt extremely emotional for a moment. Even if he was a fighting saint, he would not only be sent back to the heavenly tomb to serve future generations after death, but some would not even be able to leave a tombstone. They were doomed to be lonely ghosts.

"I said, what kind of tomb will you build if we are buried here after death?" Xiao Tian asked casually with emotion, but did not immediately think of the inappropriateness of this question.

Xiao Xuan's face drooped.

"If I were buried here, I would definitely build a statue of you!"

Xiao Xuan dropped these words harshly and turned around to leave. Xiao Tian also realized something was wrong, laughed and followed him quickly.

At this time, it is three levels deep, the deepest part surrounded by pitch black.

"Seven Saint Elders, we should be able to take action against them now!"

The fluctuations in Soul Emperor's body have already reached the level of Advanced Half Saint. He has not been idle for more than a year. Using the inheritance arranged by the Soul Clan, his strength has continued to improve and reached the level of Advanced Half Saint.

Looking at the Seventh Saint Elder of the Soul Clan, he is sitting on a chair, his energy body is so illusory that it has almost disappeared. It can be vaguely seen that the other person is very old, and his two eyes are extremely chaotic. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary old man in his late thirties.

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"Bring the soul mirror with you on this trip...and then...my blood blade...call the three saints together..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes as if he was exhausted.

Soul Emperor turned around and looked sideways. The slight curvature of the corner of his mouth made this handsome face look so evil. He took the white mirror and the huge blood blade aside and left here.

The Three Saints also appeared behind him at some point. I wonder if it was because the Seven Saints were here. His posture was very low, and he looked like an old man who was following him out.

After the two people left this place, the Seven Saints slowly opened their eyes again, frowned while looking at the direction the two people left, and threw out a few jet-black waves.

After closing his eyes, Qi Sheng murmured a few more words.

"Emperor Soul...bloodline of Emperor Dou..."

Then he closed his mouth again and entered a state of false sleep.

With the departure of the Soul Emperor and the Three Saints, and the Seven Saints taking a nap, the place fell into complete silence. Even the energy mist seemed to have stopped. There was only a small stream of energy next to a dark tombstone.

fluctuation.

There are only a few short words on the tombstone:

The soul of the soul clan, the seven-star fighting saint, has made countless achievements in his life, so he erected this monument!

The name has been erased...