The primeval divine weapon has four poles, each of which represents the only and the supreme.

They are known as the 'Extreme Dao Divine Soldiers', and their birth originated in the Kaitian Era, and they have many mysterious colors.

And whether it is their form, the law, or the divine residence, they are all irreproducible, but anyone who tries to imitate them will all be annihilated under the Heavenly Dao.

Li Pu was lucky and equally unlucky, but he was still immersed in the joy of the former, and he didn't realize what the crescent moon meant.

An hour passed, and Li Pu came to his senses.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, and the Hades Law was running in his body, and in an instant, the crescent moon struck out, with incomparable momentum, killing the soldier soul derived from the Imperial Dao Divine Soldier not far away.

Bang!

The crescent moon erupted in full force, and the terrifying force rolled down like a mountain, and the creature roared, and fled directly with fear.

"It's so strong!" Li Pu's eyes lit up, and his face was a little pale.

The power of the crescent moon is unimaginable to him, but it is precisely because it is too powerful that while he operates and casts the crescent, his own consumption has also increased significantly.

"With my current combat power, I can use it up to three times, if I add the Demon God Pill, five times? If I add the Hades Law six times?" Li Pu made a judgment.

The stele is right, there is a great degree of connection between the Hades method and the crescent moon, just now, when he used the Hades method to cast the crescent moon, he clearly felt the cheerful breath inside the crescent, and the divine power hidden in the depths, and even felt that some lines in the crescent moon were recovering.

The lines are the characteristics of the life form of the divine soldiers, and usually the lines of psychic weapons are blurred, and only when they evolve to the stage of the artifact can the lines be clearly displayed.

And the number of patterns that the cultivator perceives the divine weapon also proves the degree of integration between the cultivator and the divine soldier itself.

The more powerful the divine weapon, the more lines it contains, and the lines of the royal path divine weapon are at least more than 10,000.

"Eight thousand. Li Pu once again ran the Hades Method, and the moment the crescent moon appeared, he counted the internal lines and was stunned all of a sudden.

The patterns of psychic weapons are blurry, so they are easy to control, and the patterns of the artifact are composed of one hundred to five thousand, and more than five thousand represent the divine weapons to be evolved.

In other words, the Yin-Yang Stone, which Li Pu has tempered four times, is also the crescent moon, and the lines contained in it are actually as high as eight thousand, which means that its crescent moon is very likely to break through to become a royal god soldier after the next tempering, right?

However, soon Li Pu was depressed, the crescent moon has a pattern as high as eight thousand, but now he, even if he runs the Hades Method, the lines that he can integrate and control are only one thousand.

In other words, today's Li Pu can exert at most one-eighth of the power of the crescent moon.

"It's not scientific. Li Pu tried many times, and after an hour, he almost vomited blood.

Although he tried his best to run the Hades Method, he even broke out in full force, wanting to increase the explosive power of controlling the crescent moon through various channels.

But in the end, he was desperate to find that a thousand was already his limit.

Of course, Li Pu didn't know the degree of cultivation and control of the refining vein, if he knew that the powerful Li Wenge, Zhang Ying, Wan Lin'er, Zhou Wucai and other young geniuses could control only a few hundred lines of the royal path divine soldiers, would he calm down?

Therefore, for a powerful weapon, in this realm, being able to control a thousand stripes is already a horror in terror.

And if it was in the past, those geniuses could control a thousand, maybe Li Pu had fallen.

A few days later, Li Pu packed up his mood and prepared to go.

But he never went far from the area, and he went around the area.

"There it appeared, it appeared again. In the evil valley, a voice came out, and everyone was shocked, and they suddenly raised their heads.

In front of him was a dry lake, about ten feet in diameter, the bottom of the lake was dry, the soil was cracked, and the life around it had withered and yellowed.

This is where the Dragon-Striped Turtle first emerges, and it emerges from here, and then rushes into the sky, into the depths of the Evil Valley, just as it once carried a mountain to fight the unknown road.

Now, again, it has reappeared.

Of course, even if the dragon turtle had passed away for a long time, leaving only a vague mark, no one would dare to approach here.

It was so powerful that only a vague imprint remained, but it resonated with heaven and earth, and there was an invisible vast law that filled here, filling every inch of space, suffocating.

Bang!

The vague figure, too large, rushed out of the dry lakeside, and then quickly enlarged, and now has a diameter of hundreds of zhang.

From a distance, it looked like a huge monster hanging across the sky, and at the same time, the palpitating aura also permeated.

But everyone who came close was shocked, and when they felt that kind of divine might, they all regressed at the first time.

"The lakeside. Suddenly, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

After the dragon turtle set off, the breath of life suddenly surged from the dry lakeside, and at the same time, a sweet spring gushed out from the middle of the lake.

This scene stunned everyone.

"Is that the Fountain of Life?" said an old cultivator's eyes widened.

It is rumored that there is a fountain of life in the habitat of the dragon-patterned turtle, but it has not been verified, so it has been almost forgotten by people until now.

Now, once again, the bottom of the parched lake gushed out a spring like tears, and everyone lost their minds at once.

The spring water gushes and gurgles brightly, and the rich breath of life is also blooming at this moment, and the next moment, the dead grass on the edge of the lake is all green, as if it has a new chance and a strong vitality.

Even, that rich life force is still blooming, spreading, extending all the way out, extending to the sky.

In an instant, all the living forms near the lake in the land of Evil Valley were resurrected, and the flowers bloomed, delicate and bright, and the green grass was secluded and full of life.

Finally, someone came back to his senses, a powerful young man, with a burly body and deep eyes, who came from afar in one step, wanting to get a great chance by sinking into the lake.

Airplanes!

A terrifying sword slashed down directly.

On the edge of the sky, a figure shrouded in mist quickly emerged, his aura was very powerful, forcing people's hearts, and finally killed.

At the same time, there were also peerless powerhouses who made a move, stepping forward, and a powerful aura emanated out, crushing the ten heavens and the earth.

"Kill!"

One after another, strong men emerged, and the melee began.

The people were terrified, feeling the breath of the great war, and they quickly retreated, not daring to come near here.

There are so many rumors about the Fountain of Life, all of which shape their own mysteries and legends.

It is rumored that the fountain of life comes from the Nine Heavens, and it is also rumored that this is a sweet spring derived from the chaos of the Kaitian Era, which contains the most primitive life force and the mystery of life.

History records that wherever there is a fountain of life, there is a great opportunity.

There is also a rumor, which is closer to the truth, according to legend, the dragon turtle was born by the fountain of life.

However, no matter which one, whether it hides a great opportunity or not, the Fountain of Life itself represents an opportunity that is difficult to calm down.

"Kill!"

More and more strong people flocked there, and one battle after another broke out, terrifying, and of course, in the short collision, many people died, and blood stained the mountains.

There is no doubt that it was a brutal fight.

"Damn, these grandsons are too ruthless, aren't they?" From afar, the lark looked there, his face a little pale.

"Brother, that's the fountain of life! getting a drop can allow me to evolve the next stage of bloodline, you won't be cowardly, right?" The five-colored bird's eyes were hot, and its saliva was flowing out, and at this time it wanted to pounce immediately.

For the human race, the fountain of life is most embodied in the mystery of life, and for the demon race, it is the supreme treasure, and no demon clan can calm down when they see the fountain of life.

The same goes for the five-colored bird.

"Like, I don't want it. The lark glanced at it, it was even more excited than the five-colored bird, but now it was obvious that it was looking for death.

There are too many strong people in the field, each of them is strong and terrifying, the weak Five Passage Realm Triple Heavens, the powerful Tongtian Realm Twin Heavens or so, plus their identities are too sensitive, and if they rush out, they will be divided in minutes.

Of course, this does not mean that the great lark has just given up.