Chapter 1229: Zhu Bajie's call for help
"Qinglian Tianzun, what kind of magical power is this, it is so terrifying, it actually pulled me back from a distance." The Shadow Clan Tianjiao was simply heartbroken, just now, he had used the power of the shadow to forcibly shuttle out and leave the manor, and there was a faint sense of luck in his heart that he was able to escape the catastrophe. completely got rid of a fatal crisis, but the next moment, he was directly pulled over and moved to 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 deadly feeling in his heart was already strongly filled with every inch of flesh and blood.
However, Tianjiao outside the sky is an unruly person, even if he was forcibly pulled over, after realizing that he had almost no possibility of survival, this shadow clan Tianjiao did not hesitate at all, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately saw that flying needles that were as small as cow's hair, extremely hidden, and difficult to catch with the naked eye burst out towards Wu Mu like raindrops. It's extremely fast, jumping through the shadows, and it's so weird that it's hard to guard against.
Ding Ding Ding!!
However, after getting close to Wu Mu's body, he was forcibly blocked by the incomparably gorgeous talisman Bao Lian in an instant.
Those shadow magic needles couldn't even completely break the talisman lotus, so they were forcibly blocked, so these shadow magic needles themselves had the terrifying ability to break through the gangqi, and in front of the talisman lotus, they still couldn't play a fatal role.
They have blocked, or even directly bound in Baolian, and one by one the magic needles are held on Baolian, emitting a dark glow, which makes people feel cold. Fear. Once it falls on you, it's definitely not something fun.
Brush!!
The moment Wu Mu made his move, he also made the sharpest counterattack, and a green silk on the back of his head instantly broke out of the air and swept at an astonishing speed. Stretching, it appeared in front of the Shadow Clan Tianjiao without hindrance, and instantly wrapped around its neck.
The hair is soft, and it is extremely agile and lightning-fast.
In the midst of lightning speed, it has been wrapped around its neck. didn't even have a chance to react, as the hair was pulled around and pulled, with a crisp sound, the powerful flesh was under the hair, like fragile tofu, it was easily twisted off, and a head flew up in the air, and the hair quickly wound through the seven orifices. Even the will of the divine soul could not escape, so he was bound in the head of the Six Yang Kui, and was quickly refined, turning into a part of the red dust silk of the reincarnation of ten thousand tribulations.
The corpse was also unceremoniously put away, and there was no time to investigate the various treasures on the body, and now was not the time to count them.
It's just that the shadow gourd that has been cut off does not hesitate to let the Qinglian Sword devour it. It has been broken, and the divine forbidden inside has been damaged. Even if it can be repaired, it will take a lot of time and effort. It is better to devour it directly and add nutrients to the growth of the Qinglian Sword.
This devouring did make the Qinglian Sword derive a new sword ban again. Moreover, three sword prohibitions were derived from one derivation.
Qinglian Sword, reaching the fourteenth sword forbidden!!
On the road to the innate treasure, once again take a big step forward. The sword body has become more and more sharp, restrained, and the intertwined sword patterns on it are more dense and subtle, and the cyan sword patterns are constantly wandering like spirituality.
"It seems. There are still a large number of monks who will come to this ruin, whether it is Tianjiao or Tianjiao, it is impossible to give up the opportunity to explore the ruins and find opportunities. The ruins of this Eternal God City are destined to become a place where storms and clouds converge. ”
The gaze in Wu Mu's eyes was extremely profound.
That Tianjiao of the Shadow Clan is just a great emperor, killing him will not make Wu Mu have any complacency at all, and killing will kill it, it's not a big deal. There are no longer a few people who have killed the world. An emperor is nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered.
But my heart is becoming more and more vigilant.
There are already Tianjiao outside the world who have entered here, and I don't know how many monks have been entering the ruins during this time, but I am afraid that they have begun to spread over most of the ruins, if they don't act as soon as possible, let alone eat meat, even if they drink soup, it will become very difficult. There is no chance to change.
"Hehe, it's really annoying to be a thief these days. However, there is a fog everywhere here, and it is impossible to tell the direction at all, and it is all up to luck to find it. I don't know where the real treasure in the ruins is, it's really distressing. ”
Sun Wukong scratched his head, in the face of such a scene, even if the saint comes, there may not be any good way, the fog here can't be done at all, the line of sight is blocked, and there are too few things to see, like crossing a river by touching an elephant. What you can encounter depends entirely on your own luck.
"There is no much value in this manor, it's useless to stay here, go to other places to explore, the benefits of this ruin, you can't let the Outer Clans get it, otherwise, it will be an immeasurable disaster."
Wu Mu took a deep breath and knew that if the records in the notes were true, then if the Outer Heaven Clan obtained those terrible medicines, they would be able to create a large number of strong people in an instant, and at that time, it would be an immeasurable disaster for the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and it would be absolutely unimaginable to produce destruction.
For those potions, those treasures, Wu Mu also has a strong desire.
Especially recorded in the notes, there is a caster of the Casting Palace, designed a terrible killing weapon, used to guard the Eternal Divine City, called the Zhutian Demon Crystal, integrated into any divine weapon magic weapon, can make the power of these divine weapons instantly increase, moreover, the power of the increase is extremely large, it is a tenfold increase, and the power is increased tenfold, this increase is not small.
If this is integrated into the White Bone God Demon Crossbow, the Eternal Demon Exterminator, and the Divine Thunder Tower, the power of these great killing weapons can be increased tenfold in an instant, and the destructive power that erupts is not a little bit, and it will inevitably give the enemy nightmarish enjoyment.
This is simply a strategic-level killer, in the hands of anyone, it is the hole card at the bottom of the box.
This is just a treasure developed in the Casting Palace, and there are countless other things, if these are obtained by others, Wu Mu will feel heartache. If it is obtained by the Outer Race, it will be a disaster.
Especially the Zhutian Demon Crystal, if it can be obtained and integrated into the Qinglian Sword, then the certainty of breaking the seal in the body will be even greater.
On this basis, it is impossible for Wu Mu to give up.
Searching and exploring the entire ruins is an imperative action.
"Hehe, it's all up to Tianzun." Sun Wukong agreed without hesitation.
Moreover, Gan is a pioneer and explores the way ahead.
For the manor, there is naturally nothing to be nostalgic for.
Stepping out of the manor, he entered the mist in the sky again, and sure enough, as soon as he entered, the mist monsters in all directions were provoked one after another, and they continued to attack and kill, and there were all kinds of means, not limited to sword cultivation, and all kinds of other assassins appeared.
Together, it's simply pervasive.
The weaker ones are afraid that they won't survive long in this fog at all, and they will be directly attacked.
Fall in the fog and fall in the ruins.
In the mist, Wu Mu had already smelled the smell of blood in the fog. Obviously, the smell of blood came from those Tianjiao who entered the ruins, and the number of those who died in them is unknown.
With Wu Mu here, these misty assassins are helpless. But in the fog, I couldn't see the road clearly, and I couldn't tell the direction.
Keep moving forward.
Again in and out of three or four buildings.
Some of them are simply ordinary shops, houses with residents, and so on. It's a pity that most of them have been reduced to ruins, there are no treasures left, and there are a few buildings, after walking in, there are no treasures to speak of, and you can see obvious traces of being looted.
Obviously, it has been taken by other Tianjiao.
But some of the wreckage scattered on the ground, the fragments of the spirit treasure, but almost no one has moved, even if these fragments are the fragments of the spirit treasure, after being broken, it is still not of much use, to decompose the treasure materials in it, it is simply a huge project, which can be done by extraordinary means. Naturally, it was abandoned, and no one had the time to collect these fragments while searching for treasure in the ruins. Isn't that picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons?
On the contrary, Wu Mu got a fortune again.
The various spirit treasure fragments piled up in the buildings everywhere, if you really want to count them, the number of broken spirit treasure divine weapons is only afraid of no less than a hundred, even if they are turned into pieces, the number is still amazing, gathered together, and was unceremoniously devoured and refined on the spot by the Qinglian Sword.
Even if its own power has almost disappeared, just those materials have also made the Qinglian Sword transform again, and two sword bans have been derived at one time, completely reaching the level of sixteen sword bans.
This, to say, can simply make countless monks crazy.
A forged war sword can transform so quickly, and it is absolutely unbelievable to say it, this is completely the reason why the Qinglian Sword fundamentally inherits Wu Mu's Qinglian Dao, and the way of Qinglian is more than enough to make up for the deficiency. Take the way of devouring to the extreme, absorb all the substances that are beneficial to yourself, and strengthen your body, the current Qinglian Sword is not enough for your body, you need to make up, or a great benefit.
When Sun Wukong saw it, he could only envy it.
These fragments were given to him, he couldn't use them, refining them into the golden hoop stick, it was just a joke, some of the materials in these fragments were not separated, and they couldn't be refined at all, otherwise it would be like a hodgepodge, forcibly fused together, but harmful. I could only watch as Wu Mu's Qinglian Sword continued to absorb fragments, rapidly transformed, and completed the most primitive accumulation.
And, of course, find some small things in this exploration.
Ding Ding Ding!!
At this moment, a crisp sound came from Sun Wukong's body, which was very subtle, but it was constantly vibrating, and it couldn't hide from Wu Mu's ears at all.
After Sun Wukong felt it, his body shook and he stretched out his hand, only to see a snow-white conch appear in his hand. The conch was vibrating and glowing white.
"Brother Monkey, help." A muffled sound came from the conch. (To be continued.) )