The Star Evil Soul-Devouring Technique is a soul attack spell. When his spiritual consciousness has now increased to the limit of the enlightenment realm and has become extremely consolidated, it will naturally be easier and smoother to practice.

It can also allow this spell to get started at a much faster speed than before.

"Now there are still 7.82 million soul energy left, so continue to improve!"

Bai Ziyue's eyes swept across the attribute panel, and his thoughts moved again.

"Spend 600,000 soul energy to ignite 100 acupoints!"

"ignite!"

Taking a deep breath, Bai Ziyue chose to ignite without hesitation.

Buzz!

Bai Ziyue's body shook, and the hundred acupoints in his body shook at the same time.

Then soon, it is moisturized, washed, then broken and ignited...

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After a hundred breaths, Bai Ziyue slowly opened his eyes.

"The number of ignitions of acupoints has reached 800.

Now I have finally completed a small goal and have been elevated to the point where I can lead to the existence of auspicious auspiciousness from the sky."

Bai Ziyue took a deep breath, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Before, he had always used that strong man as his target, even when the other party broke through, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth attracted other powerful people from the divine realm to fear, and thus encountered unexpected problems.

But no one dares to ignore the other person's achievements.

He can be called the most outstanding person in the ancient realm.

Now he has ignited eight hundred acupoints, and it has reached this level, which naturally makes him happy.

"Maybe I can make a breakthrough now and can also cause strange phenomena in the world?

However, the eight hundred acupoints are far from my target.

The Zhoutian acupoint map in the Chaoyang Taoist School contains 1,080 acupoints. However, the true acupoints are 1,296.

Eight hundred pieces, compared with these two levels, there is still a huge gap."

Bai Ziyue quickly calmed down and was not complacent.

Perhaps in the ancient domain, igniting eight hundred acupoints to break through to the realm of divine spirit can indeed be considered to be at its peak.

But in the broader foreign land, he believed that there would inevitably be a more powerful existence.

When possible, he naturally did not want to leave any regrets, and wanted to improve his foundation, strength, potential... to the extreme.

"Eight hundred acupoints are ignited, which will eventually improve my strength again.

If I had the strength at this time, if I encountered Zhenren Meng and Zhenren Yuwen, I guess even if I still lost, I would not be as embarrassed as before.

If you add a magic ruler…”

Bai Ziyue silently realized the power that had increased due to igniting the acupoints, and secretly compared the changes before and after, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of this, a black ruler appeared in his hands as his mind moved.

Beat the ruler!

After a long period of sacrifice and refining, he has now initially refined this magic ruler.

Although it is not like the magic-avoiding magic sword, it can be easily operated like an arm and finger, but it can be driven and played a role.

As for power!

After all, you can only know after trying it.

He is looking forward to it!

...

"In two days, foreign warships will truly arrive.

In other words, the competition for twelve places will actually start two days later.

In this way, I have time to travel in this ancient city that has been around for thousands of years."

Bai Ziyue was wearing a black robe and walked on the street, looking at everything around him with interest.

I have been practicing alone and work silently to improve my strength, but I rarely watch the scenery along the way.

Especially this ancient city is simple and natural, with traces of time and its architectural style is very different from today's cities, but it opens his eyes.

As for Zhu Shuizhen and others, in order to better protect Zhao Yue'er and enable her to get a quota smoothly, it is impossible to go out at least until people from the outside world really arrive.

"Go quickly, in the ring square, Zhuge Yu of the Gu God Sect and Fan Qingyu of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect are about to fight."

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that there are two days left to compete for the twelve places?

During this period, these geniuses have been raising their energy.

If you fight in advance, if you are injured, no matter who it is, you will definitely miss the twelve places.

Didn’t their elders stop them?”

"The Gu God Sect and Jiuhua Immortal Palace are both one of the seven major immortal sects, and have always been like water and fire, like mortal enemies.

This time, the two met and didn't know what they said, so they decided to fight the life-and-death battle directly.

Their masters had no time to stop them. Now that things have spread, fighting is inevitable, and it is too late to stop them."

"I heard that it seems that Zhuge Yu deliberately said something about Senior Sister Fan Qingyu, which angered her."

"Fan Qingyu's senior sister? Liu Biyao?

You said this, but I remembered that three years ago, Liu Biyao was found to have all her immortal skills and was imprisoned in Piaoxiang Tower, the capital of Wuguo.

It is said that it was Zhuge Yu's hand.

Think about it, the dignified fairy of Jiuhua Immortal Palace, such a noble person, was locked in a place like Piaoxianglou, and ridden by thousands of people..."

"It's indeed a great humiliation.

It is also the most humiliating thing that Jiuhua Immortal Palace has in recent years.

And I heard that when Fan Qingyu was young, she was introduced into the Jiuhua Immortal Palace by Liu Biyao, and the two had a very good relationship..."

"I don't know why, but I always feel like a conspiracy?"

"You... are not an illusion!"

...

The group of people spoke quickly, but without hesitation, and quickly headed out to the ring square.

Bai Ziyue narrowed his eyes, frowned, and followed quickly.

The decisive battle between Fan Qingyu and Zhuge Yu spread in a short period of time.

Therefore, when Bai Ziyue stepped into the ring square, countless people had already gathered here, and it was bustling and seemed a bit crowded.

"Is that Fan Qingyu? It's so beautiful.

Moreover, her talent is excellent, and it is said that she is only twenty years old. Now she is in the middle stage of the Kaijiao Realm, and she is truly worthy of being the name of Fairy Qingyu."

"Hehe, do you know that her practice time is very short.

I don't know the specifics, but it will definitely not exceed ten years."

"Hiss...I didn't that...I suddenly understood why Zhuge Yu, the Gu God Cult, suddenly angered her and wanted to lead her to attack."

"Be careful, I just need to watch the show."

"Too.

However, although Fan Qingyu is extremely talented, she is not necessarily Zhuge Yu's opponent in the arena.

Zhuge Yu has not only reached the peak of the middle stage of the Kaiyao Realm, but also cultivated a group of spirit-devouring Gu, who is naturally able to swallow spirituality, and has effectively defeated the achievements of old monks in the late stage of the Kaiyao Realm.

Moreover, he also has a top-grade spiritual weapon concentric gun, which was a magic weapon embryo that has been sacrificed by his heart and blood and can grow and transform with him in the future.

In his hands, even if the power is not as good as the best spiritual weapon, it is not much worse."

"That's not necessarily true. Since Fan Qingyu dares to face the challenge, he is always sure."

As he was talking, Bai Ziyue also looked at the two people on the ring.

Fan Qingyu was like what he saw at the beginning, wearing purple clothes, floating like a fairy, with a clear and handsome face, and a water-like eyes, really like a peerless fairy.

When old friends met, Bai Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little turbulent, a little joyful, a little timid, and a little worried... It's very complicated.

...

"When I think about it now, I really shouldn't have let Liu Biyao go out too early, because she is really young!"

Zhuge Yu looked at Fan Qingyu and smiled evilly, his tone was full of frivolity.

"court death!"
To be continued...