Seeing that there was nothing special about this mural, several people quickly looked away and began to comprehend the skills, sword skills and holy magic on the opposite wall.

As time went on, the types of kung fu, sword skills, and sacred art and thaumaturgy recorded in the temple became more diverse, and their profoundness and mystery were far superior to those of the past. Fortunately, Gu Fenghua and the others had already comprehended the previous kung fu skills, and they gradually deepened their progress. , it is not too difficult to understand.

But even so, it is impossible to comprehend all of them.

Luo Enen and the others are better, mainly to understand the sword skills, and Gu Fenghua also needs to understand the alchemy formation, weapon refining techniques, etc., and there is simply not enough time.

She had no choice but to forget about comprehension. She swallowed everything recorded on the stone wall first and then said it, and then slowly comprehended it after she went out.

Unknowingly, the six-day time limit for the Sixth Great Hall had come, and Gu Fenghua and the others walked towards the main hall of the Seventh Great Hall. This will also be the last major hall.

Having seen the records of the sixth great hall, they did not even dare to imagine how extensive and profound the kung fu, sword skills and holy arts and thaumaturgy recorded in this last great hall.

Suppressing their excitement, several people pushed their hands towards the last palace door at the same time.

Immediately, a wave of purple dust that was much thicker than any previous palace gate filled the air, enveloping several people. But a few people have experience, know that there is a cheap, this purple dust will not bring too much danger to them, so they are not in a hurry.

Without waiting for Gu Fenghua's call, Jianjian came out from the demon pet space again and waved the vines. It can be seen that after continuously purifying the Mieshi Zichen these days, Jianjian is obviously a little tired, and even the blooming flowerpots are a little dry.

"Qijian, thank you for your hard work. When we leave Zichen Palace, I will reward you well." Gu Fenghua said.

"Master, don't want it, you don't have to pity me, just torture me and ravage me to your heart's content. Squeeze me hard." The ghost screamed again.

"..." Gu Fenghua was stunned for a while, but couldn't say another word. Cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

Back then the brothers gave Jianjian the right name.

As Jianjian kept waving the vines, streaks of emerald green light rippling, just like before, the purple dust was constantly being purified, becoming weaker and weaker.

Looking at Jianjian again, she was exhausted, but she still looked at ease. Gu Fenghua and the others were completely relieved, and the hand holding the door of the palace trembled slightly because of excitement.

Immediately, they will go to the seventh major hall. Although they don't know that, except for the first hall master, all the descendants of the Xinghua Temple, including the hall master, can only reach the sixth major hall at most, but only look at this Mieshi Zi They can also imagine how difficult it would be to enter the seventh-floor hall if there were no demon plants with pure ancient blood like Jianjian, or comparable monsters. Like going to heaven.

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

Just when the few people were excited, suddenly, the palace door opened a gap more than a foot wide, and a solid purple dust and smoke rushed towards them, like a raging flood, engulfing them in it.

With almost no resistance, several people were drawn into the palace gate.

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