Wu Bei was slightly surprised: "Can the Gods directly advance to the Era realm by devouring Era warriors?"
Moon God nodded: "As long as you can become the supreme god, you can devour the strong man of the era. Of course, the prerequisite is to find the strong man of the era and defeat him. This is the most difficult thing."
Wu Bei: "When you become the ninth-level Ancient God, I will help you attack the Era Realm."
Moon God smiled and said: "After giving birth to my son, my own luck has greatly improved. I think it won't take long for me to make a breakthrough."
Wu Bei took out an immortal fruit and said: "By taking this fruit, you should be able to break through to the seventeenth realm."
The eighth-level ancient god is equivalent to the destiny realm of the sixteenth realm, while the ninth-level ancient god belongs to the seventeenth realm, the rule realm.
The Moon God took the immortal fruit and said in surprise: "What kind of fruit is this?"
"Transformed by the energy of a powerful creature, that creature was suppressed in Buzhou Mountain."
The Moon God obviously knew about Buzhou Mountain, and he said: "So it is it! Back then, I also went to Buzhou Mountain and saw this terrifying existence. At that time, I was thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, so I didn't dare to get closer. Unexpectedly,
You have suppressed it."
Wu Bei: "I am also playing tricks. The creatures in the mountains are at least twenty-third realm experts. I will definitely not be able to defeat them."
The flower god smiled and said: "Great, my sister has become the supreme god, and I will become stronger too."
Wu Bei: "It's easy, I will help you later."
After finishing the wine, Wu Bei left the Moon Palace and prepared to refine the era fragments.
The Jade Emperor has already made a good decision. Which era fragments can be refined are all written on the list, and the list can show the location of the era fragments.
In the heaven, in a certain time and space, there is darkness all around, and a huge fragment with a diameter of millions of miles is suspended in the void. There are no living creatures living in the fragment of this era. In the past, there were also a large number of people living in it.
Living things, it’s a pity that the new era catastrophe, the era fragments failed to protect the inside
of creatures.
Wu Bei looked at this huge fragment, released his hidden machine, and said: "Refining!"
Then, with the help of the power of the hidden machine, he turned his whole body into a billion talisman lights, forming a refining array to wrap up the fragments of the entire era.
The devouring ability of the twenty-five-fold ban allowed him to easily refine the fragments. As a result, the fragment began to gradually shrink. Hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, thousands of miles away, the useless material was reduced to nothing, and the core inside was exposed.
Come out. The core of this era fragment is an ancient bell, with one hundred and eight runes inscribed on the bell body.
This is an era magic weapon, very powerful. It is being refined by Wu Bei at the moment, and it keeps ringing bells.
Just as Wu Bei was refining with all his strength, a huge hand stretched out from the void and grabbed the ancient bell fiercely.
Wu Bei's eyes turned cold, and three thousand sword tribulations suddenly appeared around him! This was the sword formation he had set up in advance to prevent anyone from snatching the magic weapon!
"boom!"
The sword calamity broke out, the big hand collapsed, and a muffled groan came from the void.
Wu Bei snorted coldly, put the ancient bell directly into the hidden machine, and continued to refine it. At the same time, he cut through the void with a sword, and then rushed in.
On a planet I don't know how far away, a strange man with a head as big as a bucket sat on a bare black rock, surrounded by black venom.
Suddenly, Wu Bei appeared above the rock. He stared at Da Dou and said, "You are very brave to steal things from me!"
The big-headed monster has a round head, wearing a training robe, a pair of long and thin eyes, finely intertwined teeth, no eyebrows, and only a handful of red hair on his head.
"I didn't expect that this era
A strong man like you has already been born in the Yuan Dynasty. It was my miscalculation." He grinned, "I am nicknamed the Patriarch of the Green Robe, and he is a monk of the Tenth Era."
Wu Bei looked at this person and felt that the aura on his body was similar to the aura of this era. He was moved in his heart and said: "Do you have a way to resist the suppression of Heavenly Dao?"
The green-robed ancestor chuckled: "There is no other way. I will fuse my body with the body of a human from this era. In this way, I will be equivalent to half a monk from this era. Of course, after the fusion, I will
My cultivation level has also dropped by half, but it’s still worth it.”
Wu Bei frowned: "Fusion? What kind of evil skill is this?"
"This method is called grafting. The principle is similar to the grafting of plants."
Wu Bei: "I just killed one of your external incarnations. You don't want to take revenge?"
The green-robed ancestor said: "Having lived for so many years and experienced countless lives and deaths, I know one thing very well and follow the trend. You have such strength at such a young age and your future is limitless. To me, you are a force.
So I would like to make friends with the kids and let go of grudges with a smile."
Just as Wu Bei was about to say that he was not interested in being friends with him, the green-robed ancestor had already taken out a three-page golden book from his sleeves and said: "This is a great book written by the masters of the past epochs, with one page for each epoch. By chance, I
, I got three of the pages. It’s just a pity that I spent two epochs and couldn’t understand the secrets on the golden pages. Now, I will give it to the young master in exchange, hoping that the young master can become a friend of the old man. If the young master
One day, I read the contents of the three-page Dao Dao book, and I hope I can give you some pointers."
With that said, he handed the three pages of the golden book into Wu Bei's hands.
Wu Bei took the Dao Dao Book and glanced at it, he felt that both the divine machine and the hidden machine were shaking violently, as if they were touched.
He put it away calmly and said: "It is said that it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies.
I have made friends. My name is Li Xuanbei, the Lord of Heaven."
The slender eyes of the green-robed ancestor shone brightly: "No wonder he has such strength, it turns out to be His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"
Wu Bei asked: "Lvpao, are there many monks like you?"
The green-robed ancestor said: "Old guys like us won't meet easily, but there are many monks like me. Every era has always been the home field of the monks of this era, and we are actually one level below."
Wu Bei knows that this is a new generation replacing the old. The historical trend is like this. No matter how powerful the era strongman is, he will be suppressed by the new generation of strong ones rising up. This is metabolism.
Wu Bei nodded: "Lvpao, if you have time, you can go to heaven to find me. We will meet again later."
Saying goodbye to the green-robed ancestor, Wu Bei stretched out his hand, time and space split open, and he stepped out.
As soon as he left, the green-robed ancestor wiped a handful of cold sweat and said: "It's so scary! If he finds out that I am a strong person but a weak person, I'm afraid my life will not be saved."
Under his green robe, two human heads rolled out, one with red eyes and the other with yellow eyes, both of which looked evil and weird.
The red-eyed mantou said: "Hey, dear, why is this man's strength so terrifying? I didn't even dare to breathe just now!"
The yellow eyes grinned and said: "He has a core, and his cultivation level is at least nineteen, or even twenty. Even when we are at our peak, we may not be able to defeat him, let alone now."
Green-robed Ancestor: "In the previous battle with the Lord of Poison, we were too poisoned and 90% of our cultivation was consumed. We really shouldn't have rashly snatched the Celestial Bell."
Red-eyed human head: "The Celestial Bell has the magic of refining its form. If we had known he was in this fragment of the era, we would have taken action long ago."
Human head with yellow eyes: "Yeah, what a pity, what a pity!"