In the dark underground palace under the sea, Zhao Yun's words were impassioned, sonorous and powerful, and his words were awe-inspiring. The most important thing was his demeanor, which was so sincere!
Look at the trace of the sky on his wrist, trembling again and again.
You said, it's quite interesting for a person to swear viciously in the middle of the night!
In fact, even he himself didn't know what Zhao Yun was talking about.
Even if I say a thousand words, I feel like I will be struck by lightning.
Ten years was too long for him to wait, so he had to take a shortcut.
For example, there would be a thunderstorm and lightning to tear apart this abominable killing array.
Ever since, this scene has happened.
God gave me face, so there was a thunder and lightning.
If God doesn't give you face, no matter how much you say, it's all nonsense.
Mr. Zhao, for example, scolded him seriously for more than half a month, but he didn't see any big movement in the sky. Not to mention rain, he didn't even see a cloudy day. It seems that since he practiced the Heavenly Thunder Technique, it rarely rains. Hope
A heavy rain or a thunder and lightning seems to be more difficult than advancing to the first level of cultivation.
"If you dare, don't let it rain for ten years."
After scolding for half a month, someone finally stopped, with a very dark face.
It's a credit to God that he doesn't have the same understanding as him. If you were to confront him, let alone ten years, even a hundred years, you wouldn't be able to see thunder and lightning. You'd be so pissed off.
"Are all people in this era as good-natured as you?" Cang Qiong said.
"Senior, are you scolding me?" Zhao Yun sat down cross-legged and took out the lotus lantern.
Cang Qiong didn't reply, and got off Zhao Yun's wrist. His remnant soul, which was thinner than an ox's hair, circled around the lotus lantern, beating violently, as if he knew what it was.
"Where did you get this thing?" After a long time, Cang Qiong asked.
"Picked it up."
Don't ask, just ask and you will pick it up.
This is already standard for Mr. Zhao's reply.
He didn't lie either, he indeed picked it up.
"This is a relic of the Immortal Family." The remaining souls in the sky were scurrying around.
"I know." Zhao Yun held the lotus lantern, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped it with his sleeve.
"This luck of yours must have been passed down from your ancestors!" Cang Qiong clicked his tongue.
"Then I don't care, I picked it up anyway."
Zhao Yun sacrificed immortal power and thunder, wrapped the lotus lamp, and tried to refine the mark on it.
Previously it was true energy and could not be refined, but now with 90% immortal power, it may be possible.
But he was destined to not be able to do it.
The naked eye cannot see through the mortal body.
However, the Moon God is innocent.
The relics of the Immortal Family are also divided into levels.
For example, this lotus lantern is not an ordinary object. Its brand can be refined if you want. Not to mention ninety percent of the immortal power, even if it is ten percent of the immortal power, you cannot refine it.
If you advance to the Tianwu Realm, you might be able to do it. Ksitigarbha Realm! It’s better to stay where it’s cool.
After all, he is still a mortal.
The so-called immortal power in his body can only be used to its true power when he becomes an immortal.
After practicing for three full days, Zhao Yun gave up.
He was not angry, but his eyes were shining. The harder it was to refine, the more it proved that it was a treasure that could be used one day. After collecting the lotus lantern, he took the stone piano and wrapped it with immortal power and thunder.
"You have a lot of rare things on you!" Qian Qiong sighed.
"This is a treasure." Zhao Yun chuckled.
"I see." Cang Qiong said deeply, with the urge to scold her. It's so irritating to compare with others! Is this little guy's luck bad? All these good things have happened to him.
"It comes from your demonic realm." Zhao Yun added.
"I haven't seen it." Cang Qiong circled around Shi Qin to confirm that he had never seen it.
Zhao Yun was not surprised at all by this.
According to his opinion, this stone harp was probably a rare treasure from heaven that happened to land in the Demon Realm.
Otherwise, who would have no problem placing a coffin in the valley, and inside the coffin is a stone harp.
After another three days, Zhao Yun stopped powerlessly.
This stone harp is also like a precious lotus lantern, an extraordinary relic of the immortal family.
One day, he will refine it.
"Senior, do you know these?"
After accepting Shi Qin, Zhao Yun invited two more treasures:
A black mirror and a pair of broken armor.
That's right, it's the Demon Heart Mirror and Xuanwu Black Magic Armor.
How could the sky not recognize that it was all the work of the Demon Lord? The Xuanwu Black Magic Armor was the armor of the Eighth Demon General. It could be called an absolute defense. Among the nine Demon Generals under the Demon Lord, the Eighth Demon General was the most resistant to beating.
I never thought that when I saw this armor after eight thousand years, it would be in pieces.
I just don’t know who snatched this thing from, it’s none other than the Holy Sons.
So, this guy is very cool! Even the Xuanwu Black Magic Armor was broken by him.
"I can't break the complete Xuanwu Black Magic Armor." Zhao Yun said with a smile.
This is also true.
When fighting against the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, this armor already had flaws.
Otherwise, he would not be able to break through the defense.
Being idle is also idle.
He has already begun to refine the Demonic Heart Mirror and the Black Demonic Armor. He possesses 90% of the immortal power. Refining these two items is no longer so strenuous. He has already decided to give the Demonic Heart Mirror to Feng Wu and the Xuanwu Black Demonic Armor.
Although the devil is broken, it can still be used after some repairs, and its defense is still very overbearing.
"How many treasures did you take from the Demon Realm?" Cangqiong cursed. There was the Immortal War Halberd in front of him, and the Demonic Heart Mirror and Black Magic Armor in the back. This guy wouldn't take away the treasures from the Demon Realm.
, move it out!
"Not much."
Zhao Yun smiled and took another item.
This time, it was a black magic sword, snatched from the hands of the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain.
That's right, it's the Demonic Dragon Sword.
When the sky saw it, its remaining soul trembled with excitement.
This is his sword.
Unfortunately, the Demonic Dragon Sword had no response.
In other words, the spirit on the sword has been extinguished.
"Originally, this sword was going to be given to Demon Zi."
"Now, the thing returns to its original owner."
Zhao Yun smiled and continued to temper the Demon Heart Mirror and Xuanwu Black Demon Armor.
The sky didn't reply, and the remnant soul was already wrapped around the Demonic Dragon Sword.
His call was more choking.
Eight thousand years was too long, and he had lived as a remnant of his soul. His weapons had lost the spirit of the past. No matter how he called, there was no response. Even if he survived, he would not be able to cultivate the same spirit as before, so he
Just like in the world, there can never be two identical flowers.
Zhao Yun did not bother him and concentrated on refining weapons.
If you have 90% of your immortal power, it is easy to use.
In just half an hour, the Demonic Heart Mirror and the Xuanwu Black Demonic Armor were refined. If Feng Wu and Mozi were to refine them, they would not be able to refine them within a few months. Now that he does it for them, it saves the two of them a lot of effort.
continue.
Now that he has started practicing, he will not be idle. He took a lot of weapons, some of which were stolen in the Demon Realm and some of which were robbed along the way. He gathered them together to practice, and then distributed them to Qingyao and his old friends.
This process is not long.
It only took him three days.
During the three days, every once in a while, he would look up.
Expect thunderstorms.
But he looked at the stars and it seemed like there was no rain.
Later, he didn't bother to look.
It seems that looking at the stars is no longer very accurate.
Just like when we were in Sunset City, it was clear that there was no rain, but thunder and lightning came.
He was not sure whether the same was true in Daxia.
In other words, only the Southern Region is an exception.
For three days, there were few words in the sky.
A trace of its soul is wrapped around the Demonic Dragon Sword, and it is already nourishing its soul.
It wasn't until the fourth day that Zhao Yun gave up.
After half a bottle of wine, he secretly took out the Immortal Halberd.
Obviously, he also wants to refine this halberd so that it can be used by him.
The sky intends to stop it.
Think about it and give up.
The demon king has been buried for eight thousand years, and the spirit of the halberd has also been dead for eight thousand years.
Since the halberd fell into the hands of this boy, it was destined to him.
The sky didn't answer, so it was taken as acquiescence.
Zhao Yun is in high spirits
, Xianli and Tianlei came out together, covering the entire halberd.
To be honest, the Demon Lord's weapons are no better than the Demon Heart Mirror and the Black Magic Armor. Their imprints are extremely strong. He couldn't shake them before, but now it is extremely laborious to temper them. The only reason is that the Demon Lord's level is too high, as if he has surpassed it.
Tianwu, as for what level of immortal the Demon King is, he still doesn’t know.
Buzz!
As he continued to practice, the halberd, which was as silent as death, buzzed and trembled.
Such a tremor shocked Zhao Yun so much that even the immortal power and thunder were blown away.
"Is there still a soul?" Zhao Yun was stunned.
"It has spirit, it has spirit." The sky also shouted.
"wrong."
Zhao Yun opened his eyes and stared at the Immortal Halberd.
In just a moment, he clearly smelled a trace of Buddha's breath. Not only him, but also the sky seemed to be aware of it. A trace of the remaining soul flew out of the Demonic Dragon Sword and got entangled in the Immortal Halberd.
quiet.
For a dozen moments, the underground palace was completely silent.
"It's a seal."
It took a long time before I heard Zhao Yun speak.
There is a seal on the immortal war halberd, a Buddhist seal, and the level is not low. Otherwise, he has had the war halberd for so long, and it is impossible not to notice it. It is not that he is unaware. He is isolated by the seal, and he is also isolated.
, and the spirit of the halberd was tightly imprisoned in the seal.
"No wonder you didn't respond to me." Cang Qiong said coldly, "What a good Buddha you are."
Zhao Yun sighed.
Buddha’s tricks are quite profound!
The demon king is dead, and his mother's weapons are sealed.
Moreover, it used a seal of such a high level that even his heavenly eyes didn't notice it.
If he hadn't used his immortal power to refine the halberd, he really wouldn't have been able to force out the Buddha's light.
"Refining, refining towards death." Cang Qiong was quite excited, "Use your immortal power to refine and destroy the seal."
"Okay!" Mr. Zhao rolled up his sleeves, and Xianli and Tianlei pounced on him again.
Soon, the halberd buzzed again, and the Buddha's light flashed from it.
Zhao Yun snorted coldly. He was caught off guard last time. This time he was prepared. He used his immortal power and thunder to forcibly suppress the Buddha's light. At the same moment, it was refined and destroyed inch by inch. As for the Buddhist seal, it is indeed tenacious, or very strange. With him now
His cultivation and realm are really difficult to break through.
That’s okay too.
It's just a matter of time.
No matter how strong the seal is, it is a dead thing after all and will be broken sooner or later.
Moreover, he also has help.
The so-called assistance is the immortal war halberd.
To be precise, it is the spirit of the immortal halberd that is always resisting.
In this way, the inside should be in harmony with the outside.
This deadlock lasted for a day.
When dawn came, the deadlock was broken, and the Buddha's light was completely suppressed. Zhao Yun and Ling joined forces to tear open a crack in the seal of the Buddha. It was like a big embankment, if a hole was broken, no matter how strong the seal was, it could not stop it.
Unable to hold on any longer, it was torn apart by the immortal power.