Under the guidance of the monkey, each person and the monkey quickly found a cave on a mountain.
At the entrance of the cave, the ground was full of rocks and was rugged. Jiang Tian waved his hand and a fairy spirit rippled out, and the rocks flew together, and the ground became flat.
Entering the stone cave, another fairy spirit was rippling. While Jiang Tian cleared the stone cave, he also sent a magic circle to cover the breath.
After sitting down on a slightly flat big stone, Jiang Tian patted the Demon Swallowing Gourd, and hundreds of immortal magic weapons without spirit appeared.
"Brother, aren't you going to suppress the Soul-Scout Banner? Why do you take these things?" The monkey's eyes were full of doubts.
"The Soul-Scrawling Banner is the natal magic weapon of the Immortal Emperor of Destruction. With my current strength, it is not enough to suppress without the help of external objects."
Jiang Tian swept his spiritual sense and selected more than a dozen magic weapons for immortals.
The Chaos Mother Stone Cauldron and the Prison-Suppressing Demon Emperor are Jiang Tian’s magic weapons to win in the ancient battlefield and cannot be used to suppress the Soul-Scrawling Banner all the time.
"Many of these immortal magic weapons contain soul-squeezing stones. After I refine them a little, I can completely suppress the soul-squeezing banner."
"Soul-Suppressing Stone? What?" the monkey scratched his head.
"Just a material in the fairy world."
Jiang Tian bounced his fingers and a fairy spirit energy completely enveloped hundreds of magic weapons.
There are also various sects in the fairy world.
After the powerful people in the sect are transformed, they are often buried in the same place by the sect monks, which is similar to the ancestral tombs in the mortal realm.
In the fairy world, this place is called the fairy tomb.
If a powerful person in the immortal world has a high level of cultivation and has gone through millions of years, he may have a new immortal soul, but many monks often cannot reach this level.
They will release waves of immortal soul power, combine with the surrounding spirit stones, and after millions of years, they will eventually form the soul-suppressing stone.
The soul-suppressing stone has the effect of suppressing the spirit of the instrument and erasing the spirit of the instrument, and is an extremely rare material.
I guess during the war that year, in order to deal with the Soul-Screw Banner of the Immortal Destroying World Emperor, the Soul-Squeezing Stone was specially integrated into these immortal magic weapons.
"Oh, so that's it."
The monkey was unaware of the sensation and saw dozens of immortal magic weapons floating up, releasing a breathtaking power.
At this moment, his whole body trembled violently, and he felt his soul trembling.
Jiang Tian raised his hand and touched it, and dozens of immortal magic weapons entered the divine treasure.
He was about to add the remaining magic weapons of the immortals to the Demon Swallowing Heaven, but he saw a pair of purple gold armor and a stick.
Although this monkey can speak people's words, his clothes are not covered. The armor and sticks are just right for him to use.
Jiang Tian raised his hand and waved his hand, and the fund armor and stick flew to the monkey automatically, becoming consistent with his stature.
"Ah, I have clothes! I have clothes!" The monkey jumped up and down excitedly.
"From now on, you will be called Goku."
Jiang Tian said casually.
"Goku? What?"
From the date of his birth, for hundreds of thousands of years, Wukong only knew that those spirits called him monkeys, and no one had ever told him what the name was.
"It's the name!"
Jiang Tian explained casually, and his spiritual consciousness instantly sank into the divine sect.
What he didn't know was that in the future, Wukong would eventually break through the ancient battlefield and refine it, becoming a great helper for his own killing of the world.
...
Ten thousand miles away, in front of a hill, a blazing fire burned, forming a circular fire cover that covered a radius of thousands of miles.
In the fire cover, a proud red-haired man held a spear in his hand and was entangled with endless demonic energy.
He is the spirit of the magic weapon of the Hongtass Battle Gun in the fairy world.
He was sleeping in the middle of his life, but was suddenly attacked by three human monks. What made him even more angry was that these human monks wanted to suppress him!
"If you want to suppress me, I'm afraid you don't have the strength!"
The man suddenly inserted the spear into the ground. With a loud bang, the rocks flew together, and the demonic energy gathered wildly, forming a spear with a sharp aura.
"It's now, set up the formation!"
The old ancestor of Fire roared, and with his hands raised, dozens of fire flags flew out, plunging into the ground, emitting a series of powerful forces.
At the same time, Xin Taiyan, the leader of the Liehuo Sect, and Mo Xianlin, the leader of the Xianzhen Sect, also sacrificed dozens of fire flags and plunged into the ground with a bang.
Fire Demon Elimination Array!
This formation is a broken formation found by the ancestor of Liehuo from ancient immortal books. Its effect is similar to the demonic energy that Jiang Tian strips into the magic weapon, and it can also strip away the demonic energy.
However, this formation was incomplete and the Fire Ancestor was able to make up for it after tens of thousands of years.
The moment the hundred-faced fire flag pierced into the ground, the laws of fire between heaven and earth suddenly rioted, and in the sky, red fire clouds gathered instantly.
The fire cloud formed a tornado, which collapsed downwards and rushed straight to the Red Tassel and Gun Artifact Spirit.
"You are willing to surrender to me!"
After the subordinates of the Liehuo Demon Elimination Formation, the Liehuo ancestor breathed a sigh of relief and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Based on your mere return to the virtual cultivation level, I still want to make me rise and fall, dream in the daytime!"
As an immortal magic weapon, the Red Tail Battle Gun Artifact Spirit has its own pride, how could he surrender easily?
"I don't know how to lift up!"
The ancestor of Liehuo snorted and raised his hand. In the formation, the fire suddenly soared into the sky, and the purple flames instantly rose into the air, gathering towards the Red Tassel Battle Spear in a mad manner.
"ah!"
The Red Tassel Gun was burned by purple flames and let out a shrill scream, and his whole body seemed to be a little illusory.
At the same time, the surging demonic energy was dragged out of the body by the formation pattern. In just a few breaths, the Red Tassel Gun Gun Artifact Spirit seemed to be burned to death.
"Old Ancestor Liehuo, should you discuss it again?" Mo Xianlin said hurriedly.
After parting with Jiang Tian, he and the ancestor Liehuo and Xin Taiyan walked through the ancient battlefield together.
Along the way, they encountered many magic weapons of immortals.
According to the previous agreement, both parties took turns to allocate immortal magic weapons. Although the ancestor Liehuo looked down on Mo Xianlin, he did not break the agreement between the two parties.
However, every time it was Mo Xianlin's turn to collect magic weapons, the ancestor Liehuo was always rarely patient.
If you have any disagreement, you must use the fire to eliminate the magic array and erase the spirit of the weapon.
At this point, none of the magic weapons Mo Xianlin collected possessed has a spirit of weapon.
At this time, he saw that the Fire Ancestor was preparing to wipe out the spirit of the weapon again, so he naturally spoke to stop him.
"Master Mo, you, Master Xianzhen Sect, practice swordsmanship. This is a red tassel battle spear, what use are you using?"
The Old Ancestor Liehuo had no intention of stopping, "Also, this weapon spirit is stubborn and does not seem to surrender at all, so why waste time?"
"But……"
Before Mo Xianlin could speak, the ancestor of Fire released a purple flame from his hand and merged into the Fire Demon Elimination Array.
In an instant, the firelight was even better in the formation.
"I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender!"
The spirit of Hongying's Gun Artillery finally couldn't bear it and begged for mercy.
But the ancestor of Liehuo did not give him a chance at all. In the raging flames, the demonic energy of the weapon spirit was completely stripped away and the spirit returned to heaven and earth.
"Crash!"
A long spear fell on the ground, and Mo Xianlin reluctantly picked it up and put it in the Qiankun bag.
How could he not know the thoughts of the ancestor Liehuo?
It's just to weaken the Xianzhen Sect.
But even if he knew, what could he do? Now in this ancient battlefield, the ancestor of Liehuo had the final say.
"Old ancestor, where are we going next?" Xin Taiyan asked.
The ancestor of Fire stepped on the fire and soared into the sky. After looking into the distance, he grinned: "Low, go to Huoling Mountain!"