He didn't take away the copper ring, and the weapon spirit didn't chase after him.
"Dahuang, I believe this is really the place where the ancient gods fought." Mo Wuji sighed after leaving the beach.
Although Dahuang had a simulator spirit, it was just an immortal puppet. When Mo Wuji talked to him, he could only laugh a few times and said nothing more.
Mo Wuji began to observe the surrounding situation. There were broken stones everywhere, and the immortal spiritual energy was relatively weak. The edges of his spiritual thoughts were blurred, just like in the chasm of the gods, without any direction.
Mo Wuji frowned a little. Logically speaking, the Tower of the Gods is a high tower and should have many floors. Even if he is on the bottom floor now, there is still an entrance to the second floor. But now his spiritual thoughts not only have no sense of direction,
I don't even know where the entrance is.
It's a pity that he came out of Tianqian Immortal City so suddenly that he didn't ask if there were any maps in the Tower of Gods.
"Whoosh!" A sharp sound pierced the air, carrying the ultimate murderous intent. An aura of death instantly enveloped Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji didn't even have the means to avoid it.
Dahuang punched out again, blasting away the sharp piercing air. At the same time, Dahuang also took a few steps back.
Mo Wuji's face turned a little pale. The sharp piercing air just now seemed to be a murderous aura. This murderous aura had been condensed in the towers of the gods for who knows how many years, but it still has such terrifying power. If he didn't have Dahuang
, he was already dead at this time.
How long had it been since he entered the Tower of the Gods? In less than an hour, he encountered three or four waves of crises one after another. Each time, he had no power to resist and relied entirely on the Great Wilderness to block them.
If entering the Tower of the Gods is so dangerous, who can survive?
"Dahuang, follow me closely and always pay attention to the dangers around you." Mo Wuji suspected that he had been teleported to a special place, otherwise he would have never heard of the dangers in the Tower of Gods.
Because he completely lost his direction, Mo Wuji could only choose a direction at random. Mo Wuji walked with Dahuang for about half a day, when a Fangtian painted halberd several feet long was thrust diagonally in front of him.
The whole body of the painted halberd is dark red, and the two half-moon halberd blades seem to have no accumulation of time, but still exude a terrifying and violent aura.
Before Mo Wuji reached the painted halberd, he felt the terrifying murderous intent. Compared with the murderous intent that suddenly shot towards him before, this murderous intent was many times more powerful. In addition to this terrifying murderous intent, Mo Wuji
I also felt a deep sense of unwillingness.
Mo Wuji stopped. He didn't dare to move forward. With his level of cultivation, he might be torn apart by the murderous intent of the painted halberd before he even got close.
Even if he couldn't tell what level this painted halberd was, Mo Wuji was sure that it was something beyond the ninth-grade immortal weapon.
Where is this place? Mo Wuji's heart became more and more shocked. There were treasures of ninth-grade immortal weapons and above everywhere, and the spirit of the weapons could be seen at will. Not only that, the murderous aura almost became spiritual. If it goes on for a long time, this murderous aura would become even more powerful.
Became enlightened.
Another question is, since there are so many good things here, why has no one refined them and taken them away?
His cultivation level is too low and he is a great immortal, so he cannot refine these top-level treasures with terrifying murderous intent. But not all those who enter the tower of the gods with such a low cultivation level are like him. Even though it is stipulated that the immortal emperor is not allowed to enter. But every time
Immortal Emperors sneak in every time, and there are even more Immortal Lords who come in.
"Uncle, I feel like this is not a good place." Even Dahuang said with some worry.
How could Mo Wuji not know that Dahuang was right? He had known for a long time that this was not a good place. There were many good things here, but there was none that he could take away. At this time, he just hoped that he would leave this place as soon as possible.
"Dahuang, let's change the direction. The murderous intent here is too strong..." Mo Wuji said immediately.
Even though there was an open space behind the Fangtian painted halberd stuck diagonally on the ground, Mo Wuji still felt like he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. There seemed to be such a picture in front of him, a man who was like a god.
Grabbing Fang Tian's painted halberd, he slaughtered him all the way.
Countless strong men turned into dead souls under Fang Tian's painted halberd, and corpses lay down behind this man. But in this war of gods, there was never the strongest, only the stronger. This hand holds Fang Tian
The man who painted the halberd was strong. After all, he met someone even stronger than him. In the end, he was beheaded by others. Even his own painted halberd fell from the sky and was inserted diagonally here, with murderous intent and unwillingness.
sigh.
…
At the same time, Su Xi also fell down.
Unlike Mo Wuji, she was teleported to a huge square together with everyone.
Everyone in the square quickly dispersed, and some familiar people formed groups to leave.
Su Xi looked around in surprise, but she didn't find Mo Wuji's whereabouts. This made her a little panicked. She didn't understand why Brother Mo didn't teleport here with others. Not with Mo Wuji, even if he knew
After taking Zhegandan herself, Su Xi did not dare to get too close to others. She quickly chose a direction and left the square quickly.
As soon as she left the square, she felt a strong fairy spirit... No, this was not fairy spirit, but a breath that was higher than the fairy spirit. Although it was weak, Su Xi felt that practicing in this environment,
It was many times better than her retreating in a cave in the fairy world.
Thinking that she was about to break through to the middle stage of the Great Yi Immortal, Su Xi decided to find a place to stabilize her state at the middle stage of the Great Yi Immortal, and then study the Star Sea Divine Art.
She was different from others. She didn't enter the Tower of Gods to find any treasures, but just to be with Mo Wuji.
When the master was around, the master was her supporter and her world. The master suddenly fell and after she was rescued by Mo Wuji, she already regarded Mo Wuji as her only support. In her heart, she could only be with Brother Mo.
Only when she is there can she feel a sense of security. This is why Zhuo Pingan is much stronger than Mo Wuji. She is still unwilling to leave alone with Zhuo Pingan, but chooses to explore the chasm of the gods with Mo Wuji.
Now that Brother Mo is away, she doesn't want to take risks, so she can only find a place to wait for him.
…
At the edge of the Gods' Chasm, a spaceship stopped, and an inconspicuous man of medium build stepped out of the spacecraft.
Not only does this man have an unremarkable appearance, his complexion is sallow, but his clothes are also unremarkable. He is covered in hemp-colored cloth and has a pair of hemp shoes on his feet. This kind of attire is basically considered ascetic in the immortal world.
His eyes were extremely sharp, and there was a faint smell of blood all over his body, as if he had just crawled out of a sea of blood.
As soon as he got off the spaceship, he quickly walked up to Yi Minghu and bowed, "Disciple Huang Sha has met the sect master."
Yi Minghu, who was originally frowning at the entrance of the Tower of Gods with Lei Guyun, softened his expression. He looked at the man in linen clothes who came over, nodded, and said in a warm tone, "Huang Sha, you are very good, and you have lived up to your master and me."
The expectations of the sect. In a short period of time, the Tao Yun has become more solid, and the cultivation level has taken another step forward, reaching the peak of the late Immortal King. It is estimated that if you take a step further, you will rush into the ranks of the Immortal Lord. Compared with your unsatisfactory master
, you are much stronger."
The man who was called Huang Sha quickly bowed and saluted again, "This disciple has little skill and dare not compare with the master."
Yi Minghu waved his hand, "You don't have to be modest. I know better than you what kind of material Sa Jian is made of. In the Great Sword Dao, you and Fang Shijiang are both the most important to me. Fang Shijiang is about to enter the Taishang Heaven, and will come from
It will be his good fortune. Therefore, the future of Luo Ling Immortal Realm’s great swordsmanship will be placed on you."
"Disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the sect master." Even though Huang Sha was promising, his tone remained extremely calm.
Yi Minghu nodded, "I called you here this time to let you enter the Tower of the Gods. It was not easy for me to get this place. After you enter, you only need to kill one person."
Huang Sha didn't wait for Yi Minghu to say the man's name before he raised his head and said with determination in his eyes, "I will kill Mo Wuji to avenge my master and junior brother."
Yi Minghu was very satisfied with Huang Sha's answer, "You must remember that the Immortal Puppet next to Mo Wuji may not be simple. He is very likely to be a powerful Immortal Emperor. There are cultivation methods beyond Immortal Spiritual Energy in the Towers of Gods.
Yuan Qi, with your qualifications and this elixir, I believe you can definitely step into the ranks of immortals."
After saying that, Yi Minghu took out a jade bottle and a gray formation plate and handed them to Huang Sha.
As soon as Huang Sha took the jade bottle, he was ecstatic in his heart. His spiritual thoughts swept through the jade bottle and saw that there was a Yuanji Zundan in the jade bottle. The Yuanji Zundan was not an ordinary eighth-grade elixir, but it could make the Immortal King gain 40% of his power.
The elixir that has a chance of being promoted to the Immortal Master. The Yuanji Master Pill in his hand is of excellent quality, almost approaching the special level.
With his background, the Immortal Spiritual Qi of the Gods Tower, and this Yuanji Zundan, he can almost be said to have half-stepped into the ranks of Immortals.
"Thank you, sect master, but what is this formation plate used for?" Huang Sha's tone was also a little excited.
Yi Minghu smiled slightly, "Even if you are an Immortal Lord, you can't fight with an Immortal Emperor puppet. This formation disk is a ninth-level immortal weapon, a puppet-binding disk. Any puppet magic weapon will also be bound under this formation disk.
Keep your mind and immortal energy alive. You have enough time to deal with Mo Wuji. Remember, if you can capture him alive, capture him alive. If you can't capture him alive, kill him and bring back the things.
Yes, then Mo Wuji must have changed his appearance, I believe you can feel it with your intuition."
"Yes, Sect Master." Huang Sha was ecstatic. He had a good chance, but he didn't have anything like a ninth-level immortal weapon.
"Go ahead, the gate to the Tower of Gods will be closed soon." Yi Minghu nodded slightly to Huang Sha.
Huang Sha turned around and quickly rushed into the Immortal Cave of the Gods, and entered the Tower of the Gods in a short time.
"You have a lot of talents in swordsmanship. Both Huang Sha and Fang Shijiang are nine-star geniuses with astonishing potential." Lei Guyun on the side said with some amusement.
Yi Minghu chuckled, "Your Lei Sect has recently received a peerless genius. I heard he is also a nine-star genius. Don't think I don't know."
When Lei Guyun heard this, he finally had a smile on his face. Lei Hongji was not a nine-star genius. Even he had never seen a more genius than Lei Hongji. Compared with Lei Hongji, the nine-star genius
Actually it's nothing.
(Thank you, thank you! Lao Wu feels very warm in his heart. Because his body has not recovered yet, and because of the speechless things, Lao Wu took a rest after publishing the chapter yesterday. When I got up in the morning, I saw many book lovers and friends expressing their gratitude to me.
Support, Heizi has been kicked out by our book friends. Is there anything happier than having the support of book friends? There is really no more. Words cannot express my feelings. Although it is too late to update, Laowu still uses the update to express his gratitude today.
Today’s third update is probably very late, and I don’t know when it will be finished. But since I mentioned it, I will add it.)