Chapter 2103 Breakthrough Breakthrough!

Three months passed by suddenly.

For cultivators, the higher the realm, the longer each practice takes. It is said that realm-level experts have extremely long lives. Sometimes it takes tens of thousands of years to master a set of martial arts.

"It turns out that not every statue has no breakthrough."

Facing the third statue, Zhuo Bufan withdrew his mental power and regained his luster in his eyes.

This hive star has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and hundreds of thousands of monks have broken in here to accept the inheritance. Zhuo Bufan is not the first, nor is he the first to be able to break through for the first time. For example, in the following research For the two statues, someone had already successfully passed the level the first time, so he did not receive any additional rewards.

But just like the first time, as long as the underworld perception defeats the underworld beast, a strange underworld map will be obtained.

As long as the complete pattern of the underworld can be successfully outlined, the realm of the underworld master can be improved. These stone statues are the inheritance left by the underworld king.

"The third Mingli Diagram, if successful, I can step into the ranks of the Three Seal Mingwen Master." Zhuo Bufan's eyes were filled with joy.

During this time, the two old men ignored him, but each stared at a stone statue and began to observe and comprehend.

"start!"

Zhuo Bufan gathered the dark power in his palms, and then according to the third dark power diagram he understood, the purple dark power contained in the palm began to wave his palms in the void, depicting the third dark power image in his mind.

Because he is a second-seal Ming pattern master, the two Ming force pictures he obtained earlier were copied out of the void without any hindrance, but in the third image, he obviously felt a little pressure.

As his palms danced and he copied the images in the divine sea, the dark power hidden in his body seemed to boil, and his skin even felt burning. It felt as if a fire was ignited in his body, from the inside out. His bones and flesh were burning outside, and there were bursts of unbearable pain.

"Ah, it hurts me so much." Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Even with his concentration, he couldn't help but show an expression of extreme pain when faced with the pain that burned his meridians, bones, and muscles.

But in the face of this kind of pain, Zhuo Bufan did not give up. Instead, his black eyes revealed a more tenacious light, and the dancing trajectory of his palms did not stop. Instead, he continued to outline the map in the void according to the Hades map in the divine sea. An extremely mysterious and strange pattern.

On the back, around the black snake totem, there were already two dark purple flame marks. At this time, a slightly lighter flame mark slowly appeared on the other side, and it continued to become clear from blur.

"I'm not willing to give up like this." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his eyes sharp, and he continued to outline the exquisite pattern with his palm.

Then, the last stroke was finally sketched, and the complete image of Mingli took shape.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan also felt that a new flame mark on his back was completely established and stabilized.

This is considered to have entered the ranks of Three Seal Mingwen masters!

"Did you succeed?" Zhuo Bufan felt that his control over the dark power had improved dramatically.

The two old men with black and white hair sitting cross-legged beside them suddenly opened their eyes, and then appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan. The two people stared at Zhuo Bufan with wide eyes, like monsters.

"Two seniors, what's going on with you?" Zhuo Bufan asked suspiciously.

The white-haired old man said: "Here, you understood the third image in three months?"

"I'm so angry, I spent a full three years before I could barely copy the third dark power pattern." The black-haired old man glared.

Originally, the two old men thought that it would take Zhuo Bufan at least one to two years to break through. Unexpectedly, he broke through the shackles of the Three Seal Ming Wen Master in three months.

"The boy is just lucky." Faced with the cannibalistic gazes of the two old men, Zhuo Bufan smiled awkwardly.

"It's weird, it's weird." The black-haired old man shook his head.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." The white-haired old man sighed.

The two old men looked at each other, and then with a thunderous gesture, they each stretched out a palm and pressed Zhuo Bufan's shoulders, and streams of spiritual power surged into Zhuo Bufan's body.

Zhuo Bufan was held down by the two, unable to move, and his expression became extremely strange. Did these two old guys want to harm him?

But now, facing the spiritual visits of the two old men, Zhuo Bufan felt as if he had been stripped naked, and all his secrets were exposed in their eyes. When the two old men's spiritual powers came to his Dantian.

Suddenly, the power of the stars in the dantian automatically formed a second star wheel and universe diagram, bursting out with bright light, directly deflecting the mental power of the two people.

The two old men withdrew their mental energy and then looked at each other, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes.

"Little brother, I was offended just now. Please don't argue with me, the old man. I have a thousand Ming Dan here. You can practice with it." The black-haired old man's face changed, even showing a hint of flattery, and he quickly took out a pill. A space ring.

"I have it too, I have it too." Not to be outdone, the white-haired old man directly took out a space ring, "I also have a thousand Ming Dan here. Little brother, take it, take it, don't follow the two of us. An old man is polite."

Zhuo Bufan was confused for a moment. He didn't know why the two people suddenly changed their temperaments. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan saw a hint of flattery in their eyes.

"Thank you two seniors." Zhuo Bufan cupped his fists and handed over his hands, accepting the two space rings without being polite.

One thousand Hell Pills are equivalent to ten million Hell Stones!

He had a feeling in his heart that if they really fought, he wouldn't be able to beat an old man. What secret did these two old men discover in their bodies? For them to be so respectful to me? Yes, there is a hint of flattering respect.

"What's wrong with seniors? Little brother, since we are destined, why not become sworn brothers." The white-haired old man said continuously.

"Okay, okay, the two of us are brothers, plus you, little brother, we are three brothers." The black-haired old man continued excitedly.

Before Zhuo Bufan could figure out what was going on, he was pulled together by the two of them, and then he donated a drop of blood essence. The three people's essence and blood merged together. The white-haired old man directly used a spell to make the three drops of blood condense together. , "I'm twelve."

"I'm thirteen," the black-haired old man said.

"I am Shadow Killer." Zhuo Bufan looked helpless.

"Become brothers and never betray each other." The white-haired old man said, but the fused blood and essence burned automatically and turned into nothingness.

Monk, make an oath, if you violate it, your inner demons will come back to bite you, or at worst, you will encounter a catastrophe and be turned into ashes and annihilated, and you will never be reincarnated.

"Okay, I am the eldest brother, my name is Twelve, he is Thirteen, and you are Fourteen." The white-haired old man looked at Zhuo Bufan with excitement on his face and said.

"Fourteen?" Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself, with a bitter smile on his face. At least he knew that the two old men had no ill intentions toward him.