"Qinglian Tianzun, what kind of magical power is this? It's so terrifying that it actually pulled me back from a distance." The genius of the shadow clan was so heartbroken. Just now, he had used the power of shadow to forcibly shuttle out and left the manor.
, I was still vaguely grateful that I could escape the disaster and completely escape a fatal crisis, but the next moment, I was forcefully pulled over and moved in front of Wu Mu.
The moment he saw Wu Mu, his face turned pale.
My heart was full of confusion and fear.
When he saw Wu Mu's cold face, the fatal feeling in his heart filled every inch of flesh and blood.
However, Tianwai Tianjiao is a rebellious person after all. Even if he was forcibly pulled over and realized that there was almost no possibility of his own life, this shadow tribe genius did not hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, he immediately saw, one after another,
The flying needles, as small as cow hair, extremely invisible and difficult to catch with the naked eye, shot out towards Wu Mu like raindrops. They were extremely fast and jumped and shuttled in the shadows. They were extremely weird and difficult to guard against.
Ding ding ding!!
However, after approaching Wu Mu, he was instantly blocked by the extremely gorgeous protective lotus.
Those shadow magic needles couldn't even break through the protective lotus, so they were forcibly blocked. Then these shadow magic needles themselves have the terrifying ability to break through the qi. In front of the protective lotus, they still can't play a fatal role.
effect.
They were blocked one after another, or even directly bound in the lotus. One by one, the magic needles were held on the lotus, emitting a pitch-black light that made people feel chilled and fearful. Once it fell on them, this would definitely not be the case.
What fun stuff.
brush!!
The moment Wu Mu made his move, he also made the sharpest counterattack. A black hair shot out of the back of his head and swept in at an astonishing speed. It stretched out and appeared in front of the genius of the Shadow Clan without any hindrance.
It instantly wrapped around his neck.
The hair is soft and extremely flexible. It is as fast as lightning.
In the blink of an eye, it was wrapped around his neck, without even a chance to react. As the hair was twisted and pulled, there was a crisp sound, and the powerful body was like fragile tofu under the hair.
The same. It was easily cut off, and a head flew up in the air. The hair quickly wrapped around it and passed through the seven orifices. Even the soul and will could not escape, so it was bound to the leader of the Six Yangs. It was quickly sacrificed and transformed into ten thousand things.
A part of the mortal thread of samsara.
The body was also put away without ceremony. There was no time to inspect the various treasures on the body, and now was not the time to count them.
Just let the Qinglian Sword devour the shadow gourd that had been chopped without hesitation. It had been chopped, and the divine forbidden area inside had been damaged. Even if it could be repaired, it would take a lot of time and energy.
It is better to swallow it directly and add nutrients to the growth of Qinglian Sword.
This devouring did indeed allow Qinglian Sword to derive a new sword ban again. Moreover, three sword bans were derived from one derivation.
Qinglian Sword, reaching the fourteenth level of sword ban!!
On the road to the innate treasure, another big step forward was taken. The sword became sharper and more restrained. The sword patterns intertwined on it became more dense and mysterious. The green sword patterns kept wandering around like spiritual beings.
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"It seems that there will still be a large number of monks coming to this ruins later. No matter whether they are the geniuses of the heavens or the geniuses of the outside world, it is impossible to give up the opportunity to explore the ruins and look for opportunities. The ruins of this eternal divine city will be destined to become a
The place where storms gather.”
The look in Wu Mu's eyes seemed extremely profound.
The genius of the Shadow Clan is just a great emperor. Killing him will not make Wu Mu feel complacent at all. Just kill him. It’s no big deal. There are no longer a handful of geniuses from the world who have been killed. A great emperor is nothing more than an emperor.
A casually slaughtered lamb.
But my heart became more and more vigilant.
Some geniuses have already entered here. I don’t know how many monks have entered the ruins during this period. I am afraid that they have begun to spread over most of the ruins. If we don’t act as soon as possible, let alone eating meat, even drinking soup will become...
It's very difficult. There's no chance of change.
"Hey, these extraterrestrial thieves are really annoying. However, the place is shrouded in fog and it's impossible to tell the direction. Where you can find it all depends on your luck. And I don't know where the real treasure in the ruins is. It's really difficult.
It’s very distressing.”
Sun Wukong scratched his head. Faced with such a scene, even if the saint comes, there may not be any good solution. The fog here cannot be dealt with at all. The line of sight is blocked, and there are really too few things that can be seen.
It's like crossing the river by feeling the elephant. What you encounter depends entirely on your own luck.
"There is not much value in this manor anymore, and it is useless to stay here. If we go exploring elsewhere, the benefits in this ruins cannot be obtained by the Tianwai Clan, otherwise, it will be an immeasurable disaster."
Wu Mu took a deep breath and knew deeply that if the records in the notebook were true, then if the Tianwai clan obtained those terrible potions, they would be able to create a large number of strong men in an instant. At that time, for the entire world,
, is an immeasurable disaster, and the damage caused is absolutely unimaginable.
Wu Mu also has a strong desire for those potions and treasures.
In particular, it is recorded in the notes that a forger from the Forging Hall designed a terrifying weapon to guard the Eternal Divine City. It was called the Heaven-Slaying Magic Crystal. It could be integrated into any magic weapon.
The power of these magic weapons is instantly increased, and the power of the increase is extremely great. It is a tenfold increase. The power is increased tenfold. This increase is not small.
If this is integrated into the Bone God Demon Crossbow, the Eternal Demon Slayer Cannon, and the Divine Thunder Tower, the power of these killer weapons can be increased tenfold in an instant. The destructive power that bursts out will not be even a little bit, and it will definitely give the enemy a nightmare.
enjoyment.
This is simply a strategic killer weapon. In anyone's hands, it is a trump card.
This is just a kind of treasure developed in the Forging Palace, and there are countless other things. If these were obtained by others, Wu Mu would feel heartbroken. If they were obtained by the Tianwai Clan, it would be a disaster.
Especially the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Crystal, if it can be obtained and integrated into the Qinglian Sword, then there will be greater certainty in breaking the seal within the body.
On this point alone, it was impossible for Wu Mu to give up.
Searching and exploring the entire ruins is an imperative action.
"Hey, listen to Tianzun." Sun Wukong agreed without hesitation.
Moreover, I am willing to be a pioneer and explore the way ahead.
There is naturally nothing to miss about the manor.
Stepping out of the manor, he entered the fog that filled the sky again. As expected, as soon as he entered, fog monsters from all directions were provoked one after another, and they continued to attack and kill. Moreover, various methods were used, not limited to sword cultivators, other various methods were used.
All kinds of assassins appear.
Together, it is simply pervasive.
Those who are weaker may not survive for long in this fog, and will be directly attacked and killed.
Fallen in the mist, fallen into the ruins.
In the mist, Wu Mu had already smelled the smell of blood. Obviously, the smell of blood came from the geniuses who entered the ruins, and the number of those who died in it was unknown.
With Wu Mu around, these fog assassins can't do anything. But they can't see the road or the direction in the fog.
Keep moving forward.
Went in and out of three or four buildings again.
Some of them are just ordinary shops, houses where residents live, etc. Unfortunately, most of them have been reduced to ruins, and there are no treasures left. There are still a few buildings. After walking inside, there are no treasures to speak of.
There were obvious signs of being looted.
Obviously, other geniuses have already arrived first.
But some of the debris and spirit treasure fragments scattered on the ground are almost untouched. Even if these fragments are fragments of spirit treasures, they are of little use after being broken. To break down the treasure materials inside, it is simply a task.
This is a huge project that can only be accomplished by extraordinary means. Nature has been abandoned, and no one has the time to collect these fragments when searching for treasures in the ruins. That is not picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons.
Instead, Wu Mu gained another fortune.
The various spiritual treasure fragments piled up in the four buildings. If you really count them, the number of broken spiritual treasures and weapons is probably no less than a hundred pieces. Even if they are broken into fragments, the number is still staggering. When they are gathered together,
He was unceremoniously devoured and refined by the Green Lotus Sword on the spot.
Even though its own power has almost disappeared, the materials alone allowed the Qinglian Sword to transform again, and once again derived two sword bans, completely reaching the level of the sixteenth level sword ban.
Speaking of this, it would drive countless monks crazy.
It is absolutely unbelievable that a forged war sword can transform so quickly. This is completely the reason why the Qinglian Sword basically inherits Wu Mu's Qinglian Dao. The Qinglian Dao can only do more harm than good.
Make up for the deficiencies. Use the method of devouring to the extreme, absorb all the substances that are beneficial to yourself, and strengthen your body. The current Green Lotus Sword is that your body is insufficient. It needs supplements, but it is a big supplement.
When Sun Wukong saw it, he could only envy him.
If these fragments were given to him, he would not be able to use them and refine them into the golden cudgel. That would be a joke. Some of the materials in these fragments are not separated and cannot be refined at all. Otherwise, it will be like a hodgepodge, forcibly fused together.
Together, it is harmful. I can only watch Wu Mu's Green Lotus Sword continue to absorb fragments, transform rapidly, and accumulate the most complete and primitive form.
Of course, I also found some little things during this exploration.
Ding ding ding!!
At this moment, a crisp sound came from Sun Wukong. It was very subtle, but it was vibrating constantly, and it could not be hidden from Wu Mu's ears.
After Sun Wukong felt it, his body shook and he stretched out his hand, only to see a snow-white conch appearing in his hand. The conch was constantly vibrating and glowing with white light.
"Brother Monkey, help me." A low voice came from the conch. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piotian.net