The Black Dragon Spear Spirit frowned a little, as if it was a little incomprehensible, and lowered his head as if he was unwilling to wait for a while, and finally said softly, "It seems that this seat is really a little too underestimated of you." ”

Now there is only one explanation for the situation, Mo Yu is not dead.

He did not die, but naturally entered the [Treasure Treasure].

As soon as he thought that he might be next to his own body now, the Black Dragon Spear Spirit felt an infinite killing intent welling up in his heart, but the more this was the case, the calmer his mind became.

"With Mo Yu's cultivation, even if he finds the body, it is impossible to disadvantage me at all, so his only choice is to complete the deal with me. ”

With a strong confidence in his own strength, he forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and the black dragon spear spirit looked at the void in front of the hall that was gradually returning to calm, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes. With his arrangement, even if the Divine Monarch Monk stepped in, he would definitely die, how did Mo Yu break through?

......

In the huge hall, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, his face pale, and there was a pool of blood that had just coagulated on the ground in front of him.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly moved, and then slowly opened, but this slight movement made his brows furrow suddenly, revealing a painful look.

After a long time, the pain from his soul eased a lot, and he let out a gentle breath.

Thinking of Fang Cai's danger, Mo Yu was glad in his heart, but also angrily scolded the ruthlessness of the Black Dragon Spear Spirit, although he had already noticed that he had made a move in this prohibition, but if it weren't for the two doppelgangers of Orleando and Ten Thousand Demons that he condensed, his ability to withstand the impact of the soul would have far exceeded that of ordinary monks, and there was also the origin of the Heavenly Bow and the Soul Refining Weapon to share and resist, I am afraid that Fang Cai's mind would not be blank at that moment and he could end it by spitting out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, now he has successfully entered the [Multi-Treasure Treasure]!

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yu's heart suddenly swelled with excitement, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked forward regardless of the injury in his soul.

In the main hall, there are countless square crystal platforms neatly arranged vertically and horizontally, and on each crystal platform, there is a transparent ball of light floating, sealing the treasures in it.

At a glance, the balls of light were densely packed, and the number was unknown, and they could be included in the treasure house of the Treasure Divine Monarch, and the preciousness of these treasures was needless to say.

But at this time, Mo Yu didn't have much energy to look at this, and all his eyes were attracted by the big and bizarre crystal platform in the center of the main hall.

This crystal platform, which is more than 100 times the volume of the surrounding crystal platforms, alone occupies nearly one-tenth of the space of the main hall, and is built more like an altar.

On this huge platform, a spear stood silently.

It's all black, so deep, it's like concentrating all the night here, and when your eyes fall, you feel like your soul is being pulled into it.

A black dragon coiled on the body of the spear, its scale armor was delicate and lifelike, its tail was cocked to become a gauntlet, its head was raised and its mouth opened to roar, and a pair of scarlet eyes contained the monstrous killing aura.

Now quietly inserted on the crystal platform, this gun has not moved, but it has its own terrifying momentum, almost wanting to soar into the sky!

King-tier artifact...... Black Dragon Lance!

With just a glance, Mo Yu recognized its identity, and his eyes gradually lit up, revealing a crazy look. Since entering the Unquitpable City, he has made countless plans in his heart, and constantly changes according to the situation, subduing the Black Dragon Spear, a king-level artifact, is undoubtedly the craziest ultimate part of it, so much so that he himself is not sure if he will be able to make this step.

But now, since you have really come here, there is no possibility of giving up.

The danger is self-evident, once the black dragon spear spirit outside can be detected immediately, and then it will really tear the skin, unless Mo Yu can succeed smoothly, otherwise it will be difficult to escape death.

But this temptation is too great, it is worth the risk for him, once he succeeds, he can master a king-level artifact in his hand, except for the [Dead Night] that cannot be easily used, he has another powerful hole card in his hand, and his strength skyrockets.

What's more, as far as this matter is concerned, Mo Yu is not without a little certainty.

In the soul space, the calamity and the killing of the sky appeared at the same time, because they had helped Mo Yu resist the soul strangulation in the formation before, the two great instrument spirits were slightly weakened, but now their faces were full of solemnity.

Seeing that Mo Yu was about to make a move, uneasiness finally appeared on his face, and he said anxiously: "Little white face, that method is really useful, in case of an accident, it's amazing!"

Lu Tian glanced at him, "Whether it's useful or not, you also know it, why do you need to ask me." He was calm, but his hands behind his back were clenched hard, and he was obviously nervous.

Although the two great instrument spirits usually fight each other, they can be said to have the same heart with each other, and they were silent for a while, and sighed quietly: "Wouldn't it be too risky?"

A hint of gloom flashed in Lu Tian's eyes, "The higher the path of cultivation, the more dangerous it becomes, although the master has nothing to do all the way to today, there is no guarantee that he can have such luck every time." The loss of strength between you and me is so great that it is impossible for Orleans, the beginning of ten thousand demons, and the soul refining weapon to recover for a while, and the master needs a powerful treasure to ensure that he can survive in the future battles until the day when he becomes truly strong. ”

He paused and continued, "And the master's background, although you and I don't say, one day he will know that before that, he must become extremely strong in order to meet the slaughter from the enemy. The time left for the master may not be very abundant, he must grasp every opportunity to become stronger, and he can't make a mistake and make a mistake, otherwise he won't even have the slightest hope of revenge. ”

The two great machine spirits fell silent.

Those who can kill all the ancestors of the master's clan and forcibly extract the bloodline, how strong they are are in their hearts. Because of this, you will understand how difficult Mo Yu's future road is.

Unless he becomes stronger, stronger, and stronger, until he is strong enough to have the cultivation to contend with all enemies, he can save his life, no matter how much he struggles, he will only end up with death...... It is even more miserable than that.

The Tribulation suddenly spoke, "I believe that the master will definitely be able to get through the first hurdle in front of him!"

"Of course, all the way to today, my confidence in my master has never wavered!"

Mo Yu didn't notice the conversation between the two great spirits in the soul space, he stepped up to the largest crystal platform in the hall, and with a wave of his robe sleeves to disperse the ball of light, he endured the majestic pressure of the mighty sea in his face, and sat down next to the black dragon spear.

Closed his eyes and gasped gently, and when his body slightly adapted to the powerful pressure from the black dragon spear, he pondered it contemplatively, and carefully read the magic trick in his mind, and after making sure that he had fully understood that there was nothing wrong, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of essence flashed, revealing that powerful confidence!

Today, he wants to use the method of blood refining to refine this king-level artifact alive.

With a wave of his sleeves, after a flash of inspiration, a piece of bottles and cans appeared in front of him, and when he placed Xingcai, Mo Yu took off his storage ring, but unexpectedly found a lot of good things in it, these high-grade pills of good quality are one of them, which can replenish qi and blood and repair soul loss.

But now, the first thing he wants to eat is another elixir - the Soul Protector Pill. The effect of this pill can temporarily suppress all soul injuries, so that the monk can burst out of all soul cultivation within a certain period of time, and its effect is extremely domineering, but once the medicinal power subsides, the soul injury suffered by swallowing the monk will be directly more than doubled, and it will bring extreme pain. However, in order to refine the king-level artifact, these efforts are worth it.

Waving his hand to open the jade bottle, Mo Yu raised his head and swallowed a blue and red elixir, this pill melted in his mouth, and suddenly burst out with powerful medicinal power, making the original pain in his soul dissipate in an instant, and his thoughts flowed mellow and free.

Sure enough, it's a good baby!

I don't know how long the effect of the medicine can last, Mo Yu naturally didn't dare to delay more, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue hard, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, which was directly splashed on the black dragon spear, and his face turned pale.

Essence blood stained, but it can't be immersed in the body of the gun, it can only slide down along the dragon scales, Mo Yu has long expected this, the dignified king-level artifact, if it is really so simple to be subdued, that is the real joke!

He raised his hand suddenly, and quickly pinched out a spell with the ten fingers of both hands, and in one click, he directly punched a strange rune into the black dragon spear.

The blood that slipped down the dragon scales trembled slightly at this moment, and it slowly stopped!

A rune shot out, Mo Yu didn't pause, his hands jumped quickly like the wind, and the speed completely became a phantom, which made people unreal. But every move he made was extremely precise and there was no mistake.

Not only could the medicinal effect of the Soul Protector Pill not be maintained for a long time, but the Black Dragon Spear Spirit outside the [Multi-Treasure Collection] would never watch the body being subdued by him.

Therefore, Mo Yu does not allow himself to make any mistakes!

Hurry! Hurry!

He wants to complete the refining of the black dragon spear in the shortest possible time.

......

In front of the main hall, the black dragon spear spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic aura erupted violently from his body, turning into a vast killing machine and rushing straight into the sky, as if he was about to tear the sky to pieces. His face was as bright as water, his eyes were full of anger, and he didn't expect that Mo Yu would really dare to make a move and try to refine its body black dragon spear.

His heart was furious, but this terrifying king-level artifact spirit laughed lightly in his mouth, "A mere god realm cultivator, he dares to try to refine my essence, it really doesn't know the height of the sky. A king-level artifact is not an existence that you can contaminate at all, and soon, you will pay for your stupid actions. Of course, since you have broken the spiritual contract between you and me, then when you step out of this place, I will definitely let you be completely wiped out!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he took out the spirit contract rune from the center of his eyebrows, and violently squeezed it into pieces.

As the spirit of the king-level artifact Black Dragon Lance, he knew the power of the body best, even if he was a strong person who had cultivated to reach the peak of the Divine Monarch, it was only by chance that he used means to control it, but in the end he was still devoured and killed by it.

A mere god-level vain attempt to refine is not even the slightest possibility, and the final outcome will only be shaken back by the anger of the king-level artifact...... Even if it has detached itself from its main body, the instinctive majesty of the king-level artifact is also not to be provoked!

The Black Dragon Spear Spirit suddenly spoke, "Mo Yu, this seat is today, you must die without a place to be buried!"

The voice is gentle, but it is cold and murderous, but it is like a winter morning wind, cold and oozing bones!