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The ancient ape sat cross-legged, not moving at all, suppressing the evil qi in his body at all times.

In January, the Heavenly Blood Python Yuan Shen devoured countless demon beast Yuan Shen, and it has recovered as before. The body squirms and swims out of the banner.

During this period of time, when Mu Bai was killing demon beasts for him and subduing the primordial gods, he really knew the true strength of this Heavenly Blood Python.

As soon as the coercion came out, the fifth-order demon beasts and those who were all obediently killed!

"Sixth-Order Demon Beast Yuan Shen! And it has already condensed the soul body. ”

"No wonder this guy is so bold and dares to go into the mines controlled by the Alien Treasure Pavilion alone. ”

"As soon as this beast comes out, in the maze of heaven and earth, who can defeat the monks of my generation?"

"Hurry up, go to the Eternal Immortal Sect. ”

As soon as the blood python came out, the faces of the monks watching the battle below changed greatly, and there were many discussions.

And the few monks who claimed to be the Eternal Immortal Sect were excited at this moment, waving their fists and shouting.

Ren Xiao's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Sacrifice all magic weapons." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the monks slapped their storage bags.

For a while, the magic weapons in the void swept through, endlessly, and there were already thousands of them, and many of them had reached the mystical weapons.

Seeing so many magic weapons, not to mention the monks below, even Mu Bai was a little shocked, and secretly thought to himself in his heart: "I will definitely go to this Strange Treasure Pavilion to see if I have the opportunity in the future." ”

"Yes, there are a bunch of broken copper and iron, but I don't know if you can really control these magic weapons. Mu Bai stood on the Bizhu Sword, and although he sacrificed the Ziyang Banner, he did not rush to order the Tongtian Blood Python to attack.

Because at the moment he had a bold guess, an idea that was important to him.

The cultivators of the Strange Treasure Pavilion all possess a large number of magic weapons, but can they successfully refine and control all of them?

If so, how powerful must their primordial gods be?

Mu Bai, who is also an immortal cultivator, has a profound understanding of this.

The number of magic weapons that can be controlled and used at the same time during the Qi refining period and foundation building period is only two or three at most, and if it can reach ten, the power of the Yuan Shen is already incomparable.

Whether it is the control of magic weapons, or magic weapons, it is an extremely consuming thing. It is precisely because of this that many monks only practiced one or two at most before the Jindan period. And after breaking through the Jindan period, he only sacrificed his natal magic weapon for the rest of his life.

As for the other magic weapons, magic weapons and other things obtained, after the sacrifice is successful, they will no longer be sacrificed.

Even so, it was rare to see anyone who could activate a hundred or even a thousand magic weapons at once.

At this moment, several people from the Strange Treasure Pavilion threw out hundreds of pieces at the same time.

If they can control it, then they must have a special method of cultivation of the Yuan Shen. Once you master this method and use it with the treasures you have obtained through your own travels, how powerful will it be?

Thinking of this, Mu Bai's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

The cultivators of the Strange Treasure Pavilion sacrificed nearly a thousand magic weapons, all of them raised their hands, and drew a strange rune with aura in the void in front of them.

Squirts out a mouthful of natal essence blood and melts into the runes.

Shout!

With a soft roar, the rune rose into the air, and then shattered.

Suddenly, in the void above nearly a thousand magic weapons, soul qi was scattered.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to be raining souls.

The soul rain fell, and one by one it merged into the magic weapon.

This process is slow, but it only happens in a moment.

The magic weapon absorbed the soul rain, and one by one it seemed to come to life, shuttling and swimming in the void, exuding violent power one after another, heading straight for Mu Bai.

Seeing this, Mu Bai faintly felt as if he had grasped something, but that feeling flashed away, making him instantly confused again.

However, there was one thing he was sure of, that is, every monk in the Alien Treasure Pavilion practiced a kind of evil art, an evil art that could be practiced with the blood of their natal essence.

Looking at the various magic weapons that came like raindrops, he shook his head, the smile on his face deepened, and he whispered: "Extinguish!"

As soon as this sound came out, the Heavenly Blood Python let out an earth-shattering roar, and its body instantly became larger.

Across the void, as fast as lightning, straight out.

With a large mouth, it exudes endless devouring power.

An astonishing scene appeared, and I saw that all the magic weapons in the sky were emptied by the blood python in the sky.

In the almost transparent body, one by one magic weapons melted rapidly, and a stream of soul energy emanated from it, merging into the illusory body.

In an instant, the body of the Tongtian Blood Python was much more condensed than at the beginning, and even its strength became stronger.

Seeing this scene, Mu Bai couldn't help but look shocked, his thoughts turned, and he said secretly: "This guy, it is said to be Tongtian, I see that it is a bit like swallowing the sky." With such magical power, I am not afraid of the magic weapon in the hands of the monk. ”

The cultivators who were watching the battle below were so surprised that they couldn't speak at this moment, and they devoured nearly a thousand magic weapons in an instant, not only did they not get hurt, but they became even more powerful.

The strength of this demon beast primordial god has surpassed their understanding.

Ren Xiao's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Return to the mountains!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped on the flying sword, turned around and ran.

The cultivators of the Alien Treasure Pavilion also recovered from their shock at this moment, and hurriedly urged the flying sword with all their might.

Roar!

At this moment, the Tongtian Blood Python roared again and opened its mouth to spit out.

The light flickered, and the useless residue left after the refining of the magic weapons melted into a ball and was spit out.

The residue roared, sweeping through the void with majestic power, and instantly approached a few people in the Alien Treasure Pavilion.

A loud bang came out, and as soon as Ren Xiao and the others moved the flying sword, they were smashed.

The body was shattered, the primordial spirit rose into the air, and the bloody rain and bloody wind were unbearable.

The Tongtian Blood Python did not stop, and as soon as it opened its mouth and sucked, it took the primordial spirit of several people into its body, and it was refined by it in an instant.

A big war, which began abruptly and ended very abruptly.

Everything happened only in an instant, and it made the monks below unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

"What a strange treasure pavilion, but that's it!" Mu Bai stood on the Bizhu Sword and shook his head with a look of disdain.

Urge the primordial spirit and sweep the mine ahead.

In this sweep, when he found a pile of spirit stones on the top of the mine, he couldn't help but have his eyes shining and swallowing his saliva secretly.

Obviously, the Strange Treasure Pavilion monk who guarded the spirit stone also discovered Mu Bai, and even took everything that happened before into his eyes.

At this moment, sensing the latter's divine thoughts, they were so frightened that their bodies trembled and their faces turned pale.

Roar!

At this moment, the Tongtian Blood Python suddenly let out a low roar and opened its mouth to spew out a storage bag.

Mu Bai woke up from the excitement, his mind moved, rolled the storage bag in front of him, and swept it away, so surprised that his jaw almost fell.

The best spirit stones, and they are also two best spirit stones!

His hands trembled, holding the storage bag, his thoughts turned, and he secretly said excitedly: "Oh my God! With the top-grade spirit stones, I can activate the Earth Book fragments, and now that I have these two top-grade spirit stones, it is completely easy to activate them." ”

"With these two top-grade spirit stones, what else can I fear in this world maze? Even if the rumored immortal comes back to life again, I can teleport away in an instant. ”

As he spoke, he was so excited that he felt that he was about to lose his footing on the Bizhu Sword.

He thought so, but how, no one knows!

It must be that the book of the earth is the treasure of the ancestor of the earth immortals, what kind of changes will happen to the fragments of this book in the future, and whether there will be other fragments, who knows.

"The sect master is mighty, and the Eternal Immortal Sect will live forever!"

The monks below recovered from their shock and shouted with their fists.

As soon as this sound came out, the monks who were watching all shouted along.

Mu Bai lowered his head slightly, glanced at the people below, and shook his head.

Today, if it weren't for the power he showed, the monks below would never be what they are now.

This is a symbol of strength.

This is the true manifestation of the law of the jungle.

This is the Immortal Cultivation Realm!

In modern society, Mu Bai already understood.

With a move of his mind, he carefully sealed the two top-grade spirit stones, and then looked at the Tongtian Blood Python and said, "Break the mountain!"

As soon as this sound came out, the Heavenly Blood Python let out an angry roar, and its body moved, and it crashed straight into the mountain peak.

Rumble!

A loud noise was heard, and a colorful light shield rose into the air, enveloping the entire mine.

In an instant, the Heavenly Blood Python had already hit the light mask.

There was a click, and the seemingly powerful light shield shattered and vanished.

Several of the monks at the top of the mine sat on the ground, their faces so pale that they could not even speak.

There is even one who has already wet his pants.

The Tongtian Blood Python broke through the mine formation, but it crossed the void and stopped.

The monks below saw the formation breaking, and they roared excitedly, but they were afraid of Mu Bai's might and didn't dare to move a bit.

Mu Bai stood on the Bizhu sword and said to the mine: "If you want to live, sacrifice your soul." Otherwise, die!"

As soon as this sound came out, whether it was the monks on the top of the mountain or the monks who were collecting in the mountains, they didn't dare to say much.

"Alas!" on the top of the mountain, a monk of the Strange Treasure Pavilion sighed, waved one hand, and raised a little eyebrows.

Poof!

The center of the eyebrows is cracked, and the soul is sacrificed.

"Collect all the life souls!" Mu Bai said in a deep voice.

The blood python opened its mouth, and the monk's life and soul were taken away.

When one monk is offered, there is a second.

Soon, the remaining twenty or so monks of the Strange Treasure Pavilion here all sacrificed their souls, and their lives and deaths were completely controlled by Mu Bai.

"From today onwards, you and others will continue to collect spirit stones, whoever dares to hide will die!" Mu Bai stood on the Bizhu sword, and his voice was cold.

As soon as he stepped on the sword body, he landed on the top of the mountain, waved his hand to put many spirit stones into the storage bag, and then inserted the purple sun flag on the top of the mountain.

The Tongtian Blood Python collected the life souls of all the cultivators, sealed it in its body, and its body moved, and it returned to the purple yang banner on its own.

Mu Baipan sat on the top of the mountain and did not arrange any formation.

However, even if there was no formation, no one from the scattered cultivators outside the mine dared to move the slightest.

The power of the blood python in the sky, no one can resist.

One by one, the cultivators of the Alien Treasure Pavilion hung their heads and entered the mine, completely becoming the first batch of mine slaves of the Eternal Immortal Sect.

Mu Baipan sat on the top of the mine, patted the storage bag, sacrificed the teleportation jade slip, and arranged the teleportation formation.

The formation was formed, and the spirit stone that had just been collected was taken out, and the formation was completely urged.