Mo Wen couldn't use the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, ordinary weapons were of no use to him, so he simply punched with his bare hands.

A dazzling golden light lit up from the spear shadow in the sky, and the terrifying heat erupted like the sun, and the surging wave of spear shadow actually showed signs of melting.

In the shadow of the spear, a figure slowly walked out, and whenever the spear shadow in the sky approached Mo Qian, it shattered one after another. Those spear shadows, any one of them was enough to kill a monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, and the wave formed by them couldn't hurt Mo in the slightest.

"Your eight bodies are only at the level of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen, even if you join forces, you can't threaten me, you should merge and form. ”

Mo Wen said lightly, each of the eight bodies of the Minotaur is very strong, and it can burst out with the power of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen. But now he is different from the past, after the transformation of the Soul Shaping Heavenly Fire and the Fetal Heavenly Furnace, his cultivation has reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen, and his energy is still extremely powerful Yin and Yang Qi, far surpassing ordinary monks.

After Chu Yu broke through to the Yuan Shen Realm, the spiritual power in his body was only barely at the level of the Yuan Shen Great Perfection, and it was even inferior to him now. His situation has gone beyond the scope of common sense that ordinary people know.

"It's so strong!"

The minotaur stared at Mo Wen with wide bull's eyes and looked at Mo Wen exaggeratedly, this human being is actually so strong! It seems to be stronger than the person just now.

With a wave of Mo Wen's hand, a spear burning with golden flames condensed in his hand, and the terrifying flames seemed to burn the heavens out of a hole.

Then with a shake, the spear shadow was heavy, and the bodies of the eight minotaurs flew out directly.

However, the body of the minotaur is indeed strong, and Mo Wen's blow did not leave any traces on it, and he didn't know what material it was refined. However, this kind of intelligent puppet has a special body material, so it is naturally not as difficult to destroy as those steel puppets.

"Scald me!"

The minotaur screamed, he could actually feel the heat of the power of the sun, and the hair on his body seemed to have traces of burning black.

Mo Wen looked at the minotaur playfully, and he didn't chase and fight. Let him merge several bodies into one.

The state of the minotaur is naturally the strongest after being merged, and the eight bodies are separated, but it is weakened a lot. But at the beginning, perhaps to reduce the difficulty, the eight bodies came first. Before, Chu Yu was clever and took advantage of the fact that the eight bodies of the minotaur did not have time to merge into one and defeated it in one fell swoop.

Mo Wen didn't care, but he expected the minotaur to be a little stronger and give him practice.

Roar!

A roar. The eight bodies of the minotaur finally fused into one, and the body was also several times larger, more than ten meters high, and the body exuded a surging coercion.

"Is the power of the Yuan Shen Realm limit? ”

Mo Wen is very powerful, after the eight bodies are combined, the strength is comparable to the limit of the Yuan Shen Realm, such a puppet is naturally not simple. However, the fact that its strength has reached the limit of the Yuan Shen Realm does not mean that it can be compared with the powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Realm limit. The powerhouse of the limit of the original god. It's not just about power.

"Suffer death. ”

The minotaur apparently felt a bit embarrassed by his previous performance, roared angrily, and decided to save some face.

"Come on, come on, let's try our strength. ”

Mo Wen was quite interested. The flame spear in his hand danced into an afterimage, and the minotaur also swung out thousands of punches in an instant, and the terrifying power collided together, constantly bombarding each other. The energy on the entire Hundred Battle Platform exploded like fireworks, and the Battle Platform was also trembling violently.

Mo Wen and the Minotaur fought against each other thousands of times in an instant, but in the end, he was defeated. Layer upon layer of defeat, almost retreating to the edge of the Hundred Battle Terrace.

"Awesome!"

Mo Wen was amazed in his heart, the minotaur was indeed a brute force type puppet, and he was a little inferior in strength. Of course, that was when he didn't give rise to the Firmament Body, but only fought it with his Yin and Yang Qi and his body in an ordinary state.

After giving it a try, Mo Wen probably knew the bottom line of his normal strength, and he was not interested in fighting the minotaurs.

Thunder Strike!

A roar of thunder rang out from the sky, followed by a huge pillar of lightning lightning, slamming into the huge minotaur and knocking him out directly.

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning directly knocked out a large hole with a diameter of two meters on the Minotaur's body, which ran through the front and back, and it was clear at a glance.

If you are an ordinary person, if you are hurt like this, you will definitely die. But the puppet minotaur collapsed all his bodies, and then turned into eight bodies.

However, this time is different from before, all eight bodies are more or less on the top, and some even lack arms and legs.

"You've won!" the minotaur roared a little unwillingly, but he had to admit that this young man was indeed powerful, much stronger than the previous one.

"Thank you, Brother Niu, for agreeing. Mo asked.

"Humph!"

The minotaur snorted, ignored Mo Wen, and disappeared into the ring little by little. Although he was injured in this battle, he was able to repair his body with the power of the entire path of creation, and even if he was completely destroyed and destroyed into particles, he could be resurrected again.

Above the sky, a huge whirlpool appeared, similar to Chu Yu's situation before.

However, Mo Wen did not choose to enter the whirlpool directly, but got off the Hundred Battle Platform and found a place to sit cross-legged.

It is not his goal to pass only one hundred battle platforms, and he also wants to pass the other one, so that he can get the other half of the Phantom Divine Wings 100% in the final reward.

However, the other hundred battle platform is not strong, and the Wendou battle platform is assessed by the hundred arts of the immortal family, such as alchemy, rune art, and alchemy......

Mo Wen thought about it, there must be no hope at all, but there may be some possibilities for alchemy. However, his current alchemy is estimated to be far behind, so he must get more inheritance from Ji Wuya before he can pass the Wendou Hundred Battle Platform.

More inheritance!Mo Wen slowly closed his eyes, Ji Wuya's Yuan Shen Zhu had one seal after another, and only when his cultivation reached could the seal be unlocked. The last time he broke the seal, it was when he was in the Jindan Realm, and he hadn't tried it again for a long time.

With his current cultivation, I'm afraid he can break many seals at once. Breaking the seal of the Yuan Shen Zhu, the most important thing is naturally the power of the divine soul, he is now cultivating to the first level of the gods, which is comparable to the divine consciousness power of the Dou Transition Realm, and it should be easy to break Ji Wuya's several seals.

Mo Wen's mind slowly sank into the sea of knowledge, and in the vast sea of knowledge, there was a cyan bead slowly rotating, and that bead seemed to be the pearl of the sea of Dinghai, enveloping Mo Wen's entire sea of knowledge.

A white-clothed figure appeared in front of the cyan beads, white as snow, it was Mo Wen's primordial god.

"Broken!"

Mo Wen's Yuan Shen pointed forward, and a divine soul power suddenly hit the cyan bead, and the cyan bead rippled, and with a snap, something seemed to be broken.

The next moment, a large amount of information surged out and poured into Mo Wen's mind.

Mo Wen's primordial spirit did not stop, even if he urged the power to crash into the primordial god bead.

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

……

In a short period of time, five seals were broken in a row, and the terrifying power of the divine soul was crisscrossed, and the entire sea of knowledge set off a soul storm.

The huge amount of information kept appearing, and finally it was summarized in Mo Wen's mind, because the amount of information was too large, and his brain seemed to be a little unable to handle it. But fortunately, Mo Wen's spirit is strong enough to withstand the impact of the information wave again and again.

"Ji Wuya's Yuan Shen Zhu has a total of nine seals, and I have now unlocked the first seven, but the eighth and ninth seals are not easy to lift. ”

When Mo Wen's consciousness slowly withdrew, he lifted five seals in a row, and he finally got Ji Wuya's inheritance in a real sense. A huge amount of information appeared in his mind, and he sank down, trying to absorb it like a sponge.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes, compared to before, his eyes seemed to be a lot deeper, glowing with the aura that only people who have experienced the great insight of the world.

"All of Ji Wuya's alchemy skills from the Yuan Shen Realm to the Taixuan Realm have been learned by me, although it will take a while to completely run in, but I can now be called a Medicine Saint disciple. ”

Mo Wen evoked a smile, looked at the other hundred battle platform, and a wave of confidence arose.

He flew up and appeared directly on the hundred battle platform of Wendou.

As soon as he stood firm, a ray of light immediately appeared around him and enveloped him, and at the same time, ancient and mysterious words appeared in the void, neatly placed in front of Mo Wen. Although Mo Wen couldn't recognize those ancient names, it was definitely the first time he had seen them, but he naturally understood the meaning of those words.

Alchemy, refining, refining, refining, puppet......

Those texts, obviously, are options, and you can choose a content assessment.

Don't ask about the alchemy of natural selection.

At the end of the selection, the surrounding scene changed again, an alchemy furnace and some medicinal materials appeared in front of Mo Wen, Mo Wen took a closer look, the medicinal materials were definitely genuine medicinal materials, and all of them were Xuan-level medicinal materials.

In the past, Mo asked about alchemy, but he had never used Xuan-rank medicinal materials, and the only time he refined the Nine-Rank Spirit Pill was to put a small half of the golden silk cloud ginseng.

Like this, all of them are alchemy with Xuan-level medicinal materials as materials, and Mo Wen has never had one.

All of them are Xuan-level medicinal materials, and the pills that are generally refined are also Xuan-level pills, and Mo Wen has absolutely no ability to refine Xuan-level pills before.

Xuan-rank elixir, even the worst-grade elixir, is enough to cause a bloody storm at this level of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Generally speaking, most of the monks who can use Xuan-level elixirs are in the Dou Zhuan Realm and the Taixuan Realm.

In addition to the medicinal herbs and the alchemy furnace, there is also a jade slip, which records a pill prescription.

The assessment question is very simple, that is, according to this pill, the corresponding pill is refined. The material was only given three copies, thinking that you only had three chances. ”

Xuanjie second grade!

Mo Wen gasped, the Xuan-rank second-grade elixir was difficult for ordinary cultivators in the early stage of the Dou Transition Realm to obtain, and he was actually asked to refine the Xuan-rank second-grade elixir now.

If it was before, Mo Wen wouldn't dare to think about it, but now, he wants to give it a try. Accepting Ji Wuya's inheritance, theoretically speaking, he could refine the Xuan-rank Nine Rank Pill. Of course, that's a theory, in fact, it's impossible for him now, but Erpin is a little sure, anyway, it's not his medicinal material, and he doesn't feel distressed if he refines it. (To be continued.) )