"Your outer magic eyes may be a bit strange."
Chu Yunyun was also paying close attention to the eye on Chu Xisheng's armor, with a bit of confusion and suspicion in her eyes: "Judging from the material of the magic weapon, its grade is actually a bit low. And the ones on it
There are a lot of spiritual legacy.”
Chu Xisheng smiled when he heard this: "I sensed it, so I will be more careful."
I still remember that day in the Ninth Grade Secret Realm, the medicine pool prepared by Shen Ao Sanren for myself, and the blood sacrifice formation that could recreate the body.
Although this person stopped at the edge at the end, it can be seen that in his later years, in order to extend his life and seek immortality, he did whatever it took.
Chu Yunyun nodded slightly.
She saw that there was something wrong with this outer magic eye, but it was not a big problem.
As long as Chu Xisheng pays attention and takes precautions, this can still be regarded as a top-notch third-grade magic weapon.
The various abilities it possesses are extremely powerful.
For the next time, Chu Xisheng felt quite bored.
Everyone was concentrating on studying the rotating stone pillar without saying a word.
It was difficult for Chu Xisheng to do anything in public. He could only fall asleep, lying on the back of the Xuanwu turtle and falling asleep, attracting everyone's attention again.
Everyone in the Wuxiang Divine Sect is quite accustomed to this.
Although their junior brother Chu is extremely talented, he is too lazy and lethargic. Only 30-50% of his 120% energy is used in martial arts, otherwise his achievements should be more than this.
The yellow-faced middle-aged man wearing a green shirt and half armor had a frown on his face and cold eyes.
Finally, he hummed softly and turned his gaze back to the rotating stone pillar.
When Lu Luanli saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitching the corners of his lips.
Her father had a rather serious temperament, and he hated people like Chu Xisheng who wasted their talents.
On the twenty-seventh day after they entered the Fengshen Tower, ‘Sword Qi Xiao Xin’ Cang Haishi stepped onto the ninth floor with a group of followers.
Everyone was slightly surprised when they saw this man.
This expert, who is worthy of being ranked fifteenth on the Heavenly Ranking, is actually able to catch up with their progress.
After Cang Haishi climbed up the stairs, he looked at Wen Zhuoyi with cold eyes.
There was no response from Baht Yi, and he sat there coldly.
Cang Haishi's murderous intent and aura grew stronger and stronger, and his condensed sword intent almost penetrated the dome of this nine-story tower.
Just when everyone thought that the two parties might fight again and there was going to be another turmoil in the Fengshen Tower, Cang Haishi flicked his sleeves and sat down on the south side of the stone hall, far away from Wen Zhuyi.
When Wang Dongtian saw this, he immediately felt a little regretful and loosened his grip on the sword.
He is actually very interested in teaming up with Cang Haishi and fighting Wenzhuyi again.
This Jian Qi Xiao Xin is much stronger than the previous ones.
The two of them, if coupled with Lu Chen, the 'Sword Like a Dream', might be able to fight Wenzhuyi with a single sword.
Hu Xinmei and Rijialuo let out a long sigh of relief.
The atmosphere here was quite tense just now, and they almost couldn't help but let off a cigarette.
The area of this nine-story stone hall is smaller than the previous floors. Once a fight breaks out, it will be difficult for them not to be involved.
For the next three days, everything in this stone hall was calm and calm.
And just when they entered the Fengshen Tower on the thirtieth day, the figure of Shen'ao Sanren appeared in the stone hall.
His eyes were cold and he glanced at everyone present.
"There are fifty-five people in total, ten teams, all have clearance tokens, and some of them have mastered the 'Wind End Remnant'. Congratulations to everyone, you have entered the fifth round!"
He then raised his hand and waved, causing the dome of the tower to burst open with a "crack" sound.
Dozens of spiritual lights flew down from above and landed in front of everyone.
"Third-grade magic weapon?"
Lu Luanli's expression was surprised and his eyes were incredible.
In the aura that fell in front of her, there was a silver-white skirt and armor.
This is actually a piece of treasure armor that can strengthen her two god-level bloodlines, 'Nirvana' and 'Peacock'. It is a third-level armor. Not only is it very powerful in defense, it is also beautifully crafted and has an excellent shape.
If there weren't so many people watching around her, she would have wanted to put on this precious armor right now.
Zong Sanping, Ren Xiao and others all around us also looked happy.
They each obtained a third-grade lower level magic weapon.
In addition to the magic weapon, there is also a bottle of twenty 'Soul Purifying and Blue Heart Pills', which can strengthen the martial arts cultivator's spiritual consciousness and spiritual thoughts, and the effect is remarkable.
Even Yan Guihui, the great elder, also had a smile on his face and put a pair of bracelets in his aura into his sleeves.
Items of grade three or above are very rare.
Even among the people on the earth and heaven lists, he is still good at it.
Except for those clans with prominent family backgrounds, ordinary people on the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings may not be able to assemble a complete set of high-quality magical weapons in their lifetime.
It has only been twenty years since the rise of Yan Gui Lai, and its accumulation in this area is still relatively shallow.
Ye Zhiqiu's is a third-grade sword.
She raised the corners of her lips slightly and held the pure black epee with gold patterns in her hand: "It's a good thing. It's worth this trip."
Although the battle for the Sea of Clouds Immortal Palace was cruel and had resulted in numerous casualties so far, the gains afterwards were not trivial.
It’s not square but I regret it a bit.
He looked around and found that among the people present, those who had received third-grade magic weapons were all those who had mastered the 'Wind-End Remnants'.
If you can practice both martial arts and martial arts in addition to learning the 'Wind Exhausting Traces', the reward will be even greater.
Fang Buyuan thought that if he had known this, he should have paid more attention.
Even if he has never learned wind martial art before, he should still try it.
At this time, he could only speak in a sour tone, and sighed with emotion: "There are twenty-four third-grade magic weapons in total. This Shen'ao Sanren is really rich. Could it be that he robbed some treasure from ancient times? Or robbed someone from the Later Zhou Dynasty?
Isn’t the national treasury sufficient?”
Chu Xisheng laughed when he heard this: "He has lived for thirteen hundred years and was the top weapon refiner of that era. Why is his financial resources so surprising? But this man is really too wasteful."
Chu Xisheng was thinking that if his family could capture Yunhai Immortal Palace, then the wealth of this Immortal Palace would belong to them.
Isn't this a waste of money?
Chu Xisheng knew that this idea was ridiculous, but now he felt his flesh aching when he looked at the brilliant light in the stone hall.
Can't you just get some fourth-grade magic weapons to deal with it? Why is it so extravagant?
Chu Xisheng also obtained a third-level magic weapon called the 'Qingluan Divine Bracelet', which can increase the shooting speed, increase the strength by 20%, control wind and thunder, and strengthen the third-level wind-controlling hand.
The last ability, after his wind-controlling hand entered the 18th level, its effect gradually weakened.
Chu Xisheng put on the bracelet without hesitation.
He then looked sideways at Chu Yunyun beside him.
Chu Yunyun also got a silver-white skirt and armor.
This caused everyone around her to look sideways at her, with suspicion in their eyes.
This woman is just a sixth-grade sorcerer, so how could she win the favor of Shen'ao Sanren and be given an armor of the upper third-grade?
Chu Yunyun remained motionless, looking at the treasure armor in front of her with unpredictable eyes.
Seeing this, Chu Xisheng frowned slightly, leaned his head over, and whispered: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you put it on quickly! Your suspicion cannot be shaken off by being in a daze."
"I'm not worried about exposing my identity," Chu Yunyun shook her head slightly: "The most important ability of this set of treasure armor is 'divine magic'!"
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but hiss, her eyes were filled with surprise.
As far as Chu Xisheng knew, his daughter-in-law had reached an advanced stage of cultivation and no longer relied solely on the skills and bloodline passed down from her family.
One of Qin Muge's core bloodline abilities is derived from Huang Xi's god-level bloodline - 'Shen Jue'.
This is an extremely powerful bloodline, and combined with Qin Muge's supreme method, it is invincible in the entire Northern Territory.
That is the power called 'absolute', which connects cause and effect and interferes with creation.
This method can achieve anything Qin Muge wants to do without being restricted by any conditions in heaven and earth.
However, due to time constraints, Qin Muge has not gone too far on this path.
The reason why Chu Yunyun wanted to practice Suanni's 'Covering the Sky' was to strengthen her 'Jue Tian'.
The future can cover up the influence of all factors, making her martial arts absolutely invincible!
Chu Xisheng turned his head and looked up and down at the distraction body of Shen Aosan: "Is it precognition?"
Can this person really predict 3,700 years into the future?
This kind of ability can't be achieved even in the light of a candle, right? Unless Huang Xi is resurrected.
"I don't know, but this Shen'ao Sanren is a bit interesting." Chu Yunyun raised her lips slightly and grabbed the silver-white skirt armor in the aura: "The armor he made is quite to my liking. Since I was reborn,
The first magical weapon that catches my eye."
She had not worn armor before, so now she only needed to put this skirt and armor on her body.
When Chu Yunyun put on the armor, Chu Xisheng was slightly startled, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.
This was the first time he saw Chu Yunyun wearing skirt and armor.
I have to admit that Shen'ao Sanren's craftsmanship in making treasure armor is really superb, and the shape of this skirt and armor is also very beautiful.
Chu Yunyun is extremely beautiful, and her figure and appearance are rare in the world.
She has grown taller in the past two years. Although her complexion is still very pale and looks a little sickly, against the backdrop of this silver-white dress and armor, her whole body has a valiant posture and an outstanding look.
Lu Luanli next to him had bulges on both cheeks.
She felt a little uncomfortable watching the two people whispering and looking at Chu Xisheng's stupid Zhuge expression.
This has actually happened before, but she never minded.
But it was different now. Lu Luanli already strongly suspected that the two were not siblings.
She grinded her back molars and turned to look at the skirt and armor in her hand.
Lu Luanli hesitated for a moment, but gave up the idea of wearing this armor now.
This idea is simply childish——
At this time, the Shen'ao Sanren waved his sleeve again: "The next step is the fifth level, everyone, please! Just go all the way forward."
Following his words, the north side of the stone hall on this floor suddenly opened.
A huge stone gate appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Beyond the stone gate is a jade road that leads all the way to the top of the GUI head of Naha Shimoyama.
They couldn't see it any further away. The entire top of Basia Stone Mountain was covered with clouds and fog, and the thick clouds and fog obscured their vision.
Hu Xinmei couldn't help but frown her eyebrows and looked at each other with Mahakala Sunikaluo.
Both of them saw the worry in each other's eyes.
The fog here is really too thick, so thick that their power can only be the icing on the cake here.
At this time, no one moved a step, and all turned to look at Wenzhuyi.
Chu Xisheng also managed to take her eyes away from Chu Yunyun and looked at Wenzhao Yi, who was fully armored, even her face was covered with a mask.
Among all the people here, the Lord of the Far East Ice City has the strongest combat power.
If you don't leave first if you ask for money, no one will dare to make a mistake.
What's more, the situation in the thick fog was unclear, and Chu Xisheng's 'Tai Shang Shen' had already faintly sensed some dangerous aura.
So he is also looking forward to the No. 1 person on the Heavenly Ranking List to explore the way for everyone.
Wen Zhuoyi smiled casually and flew straight to the top of the GUI, quickly disappearing into the thick fog.
Everyone waited for a moment longer, and then they filed into the thick fog.
Entering the thick fog, Chu Xisheng felt the power of laws and prohibitions here.
——Aerial control and flying are prohibited here!
A great master like Yan Guihui here can naturally ignore this rule.
The thunderstorm of divine punishment struck down by the 'Second Book of Commandments' cannot hurt him.
The problem is that the people around us can't bear it.
The streaks of crimson thunder thundered down, and most of them were scattered by Yan Guilai and scattered in all directions, affecting hundreds of feet of void around them.
So after Yan Gui returned to stay in the air for a while, he fell to the ground and walked with everyone.
What makes people uncomfortable is that the terrain on this ground is very complicated.
After all, Ba Xia is a member of the Nine Sons of the Dragon.
Its head actually doesn't look like a turtle, it's a serious dragon's head, shaped a bit like a chilong, with barbs all over its head and neck.
This Baxia Stone Mountain is also well-carved with gods and figures, which is quite realistic.
So the ground is full of hard stone pillars that are as sharp as knives.
However, the fog here is also very thick, so thick that you can't see your fingers. Even with Yan Guixi's cultivation level, it is difficult to see clearly the thirty feet of void around him.
So if they go a little faster, they are likely to collide.
Fang Buyuan stood on Xiao Xuanwu's turtle back, his hand on the sword and he was on guard.
He was not only on guard against Shen'ao Sanren's assessment method, but also on guard against the people who entered the fog.
However, when they walked forward for more than ten miles, everything was calm and safe.
Fang Buyuan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, her eyes puzzled: "What do you think the fifth level set by Shen'ao Sanren is about?"
"I don't know." Zong Sanping said with a cold face: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? In short, the soldiers will cover up the water and the earth. If you keep going all the way, you will naturally know the truth."
At this moment, they heard a slightly shrill scream coming from behind.
"It's Xuanyuan Tomb!"
Chu Xisheng immediately turned around and looked behind him.
He recognized that it was the voice of a female demon from Xuanyuan Tomb.
That demon was a seven-tailed demon fox. He was good-looking and his voice was soft and pleasant, so Chu Xisheng had a deep impression on him.
Chu Xisheng hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should rescue her?
The fog here is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that the nine-tailed demon fox from Xuanyuan Tomb is no longer needed.
And just when he looked at Chu Yunyun with questioning eyes, he discovered that this person's true form had already left.
Chu Xisheng and Chu Yunyun have a close spiritual connection, and it can be seen at a glance that what is left here is just a distraction body created by Chu Yunyun.
He couldn't help but let out a 'tsk' sound.
It seems that Chu Yunyun still wants to keep those two people.
Ren Xiao and I were also standing nearby. He was completely unaware of Chu Yunyun's departure. He just looked at where the sound came from: "It seems to be the seven-tailed demon fox in Xuanyuan Tomb. What happened?"
"I don't know! The method of covering the sky here is amazing."
Yan Guihui's eyes became more solemn.
The three teams of Xuanyuan Tomb, Lishan and Rijialu were originally closely following them.
However, the terrain here is complicated and the thick fog obscures them, so the four teams have gradually separated.
He couldn't see the specific situation there either.
"There seems to be a fight over there, so please be careful and don't let down. Be careful!"
Yan Guilai's pupils narrowed slightly and suddenly looked in front of him.
In an instant, he stretched the fifty feet of land around Xiao Xuanwu to nearly five miles. In this short moment, everyone here had a little more room for change.
The next moment, they saw a huge dragon head coming out of the clouds and mist.
Its face is covered with golden scales, and the top of its head is full of barbs, making it look ferocious and vicious.
However, after the dragon head emerged from the fog, it did not attack them, but looked at everyone with majestic eyes.
When Zong Sanping saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Chilong?"
"This is Ba Xia! How could the scales of Chilong be golden?"
Jian Zangfeng shook his head and guessed: "It should be Baxia's subspecies, the dragon-headed Yun Ao that Shen'ao Sanren surrendered."
Behind him, a huge scale has appeared, and on the left and right sides are two divine swords, 'Jun Tian' and 'Heng Tian'.
Jian Zangfeng narrowed his eyes: "Good guy! At least fifty-seven thousand years of Taoism!"
The Heaven-Measuring Sword and the Heaven-Measuring Sword he cultivated can weigh everything in the world.
At this time, he weighed the total amount of demonic power of this Yun Ao.
"The turtle lives forever." Fang Buyuan sighed with emotion. He looked at the giant turtle expectantly. "The longevity of the turtle clan is enviable, but is it just the fifth test?"
He thought that if this was the case, he would make a fortune.
The combat power of this dragon-headed Yun Ao should be extremely terrifying.
With its bloodline as a sub-god beast and fifty-seven thousand years of Taoism, it has a place even on the Heavenly Ranking, and can even be ranked at the top of the Heavenly Ranking.
However, if it is used to test the many top experts in the school, its combat power will be too low.
Even if their bodies were suppressed to the fifth level, these two teams could still skin them and remove their bones.
Fang Buyuan was already thinking about how much money could be exchanged for the turtle shell and keel of the dragon-headed Yun Ao.
Yan Guilai guessed what this guy was thinking and immediately slapped Fang Buyuan on the head.
The Nine Sons of the Dragon are of the same race as the human race, and are bound by blood. They should not be insulted lightly, nor should they be killed wantonly.
He immediately raised his fist towards the dragon head Yun Ao: "The Wuxiang Shen Zongyan has returned and met senior Yun Ao! I wonder what the senior's intention is in blocking our way forward?"
The dragon-headed Yun Ao didn't say anything. It was looking at Xiao Xuanwu and Bai Xiaozhao above Chu Xisheng's head.
After a while, it raised its dragon head and stared at Yan Guihui with cold eyes.
"You have violated the rules! The second-grade Liangtian Saint of the Wuxiang Divine Sect actually sealed his cultivation to fight for my Lord's inheritance?"
Its voice was cold and hoarse, full of majesty, shaking the eardrums of several people like thunder. The vast and majestic spiritual power was also impacting the hearts of everyone present.
This chapter has been completed!