Chapter 18: The Plains Tragedy

Over the Donggu Plain, a black hole the size of a rotating stone suddenly appeared. The black hole is getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding fairy energy seems to be sucked up by it, and the flowers and trees are trying their best to resist the inexplicable suction.

Suddenly, the black hole contracted a few times, as if something was brewing, and then spit out unidentified matter curled up together.

Mo Ziyu rolled around the grass a few times with the snow smoke in his arms, and only stopped when he hit the tree. Xue Yan heard Mo Ziyu's muffled snort, and immediately raised her head to ask, but she didn't want to touch the cold soft thing on her lips. The eyes of the two froze for a few seconds, Xueyan's face turned red, and he struggled to jump out of the distance in an instant.

"I ...... I'm going to look around......" Xue Yan said inarticulately, turned around and ran. Why is the face so hot, why? It's all to blame for the second senior sister, every time I have to tell her about the romance of a talented and beautiful woman in the human world, so embarrassing that she knows so much!

Outsiders know that the Snow Valley Xueru Fairy is dedicated to cultivation and never shows herself in front of others, but they don't know that Xueru just ran to the human world, and she is also called the reincarnation of consciousness. Every time she returned, what Xue Ru told her the most was to praise mortals for living more wonderfully than fairies and demons in a hundred years. It hurt her to go with her, but unfortunately she has been ordered by her master not to go out of the snow valley.

Mo Ziyu watched Xueyan run away like a frightened rabbit, a slight smile crossed his face, and there was a doting look in his eyes that he couldn't see. Turning to look at the thick clouds that seemed to splash ink that were gradually pressing down on the sky, Mo Ziyu's sword eyebrows froze, and then he stretched out. He has long been ready to cross the catastrophe, what about the ninety-nine eighty-one catastrophe thunder, but the final heart demon tribulation must be well controlled, otherwise it will not be fun to really fall into the devil, I hope that girl will not die and not save it.

The snow smoke didn't go far before he saw the backlog of dark clouds getting thicker and thicker, with a few lightning bolts occasionally splitting in between. It is so powerful before the cloud robbery has begun, which shows that Mo Ziyu's strength is not bad.

Xueyan looked at Mo Ziyu from a distance, and saw him walking in the air, as if he was walking leisurely. Xue Yan pursed his lips and secretly scolded "sanctimonious".

Mo Ziyu glanced at Xue Yan with feeling, and smiled at her. Then he threw out many magic weapons to arrange a defensive array. As the young monarch of Beiyu, his net worth is still very rich, and throwing it out casually is a treasure that all the immortals are fighting for.

After the seventy-nine tribulation thunderbolts were split, the defensive array arranged by Mo Ziyu had already collapsed, and the heavy magic weapons had been damaged. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been struck by the thunderbolt long ago.

The power of the eightieth thunderstorm was almost the sum of the previous thunderstorms, but Mo Ziyu was alone, holding a jade bone fan in his hand.

Xue Yanxiu raised her eyebrows, and was secretly shocked: "Could it be the artifact Jade Fan Bone Sword!" When she fought before, she thought it was just an imitation of the descendants, after all, she only saw such a sword recorded in the annals of the fairy world, and did not see the actual picture.

In ancient times, there was a mechanical master in the mortal world, who was very good at mechanical skills, and then won the favor of immortals and crossed it to become an immortal. After the male loser ascended, he combined the alchemy of the fairy world and the mechanism technique to cast many mechanical magic weapons, the most famous of which is the artifact he cast before crossing the robbery and entering the gods-Jade Fan Bone Sword.

It is rumored that in order to invent this artifact, Gong Yizi dissected a large number of demon beast corpses, and even human corpses, and studied their bones, just to make the sword and fan shrink freely. Of course, it remains to be seen whether this is the case.