In the face of the terrifying magic weapon, physical cultivation and sword cultivation, is there still a need to exist.

It seems that in Chinese mythology, magic weapons have always played a very important role.

My Taoism is not as high as yours, my exercises are not as good as yours, my Taoism is not as strong as yours, and you are still more than me.

But my magic weapon is better than yours.

The down-and-out bell, the nail-headed seven-arrow book, the sky-turning seal, the immortal gourd, and the immortal sword array.

It is even more incisive and incisive of these interpretations.

Wealth has always been in the first place, unshakable.

The power of the Zhenshan seal is simply terrifying.

Of course, the consumption of nearly five hundred spiritual power per second is by no means something that these fish demons who have been practicing for more than ten years can play.

This kind of low-grade magic weapon should be in the hands of those great cultivators who have practiced the Tao for hundreds of thousands of years, so that it can exert its full power.

In the hands of the fish demon, at most, he will be a one-hit superman.

But there is no way, who made Lu Yan rich and rich, and the supply of the spirit pill is infinite.

Resources are the essence of oriental mythology.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yan decided, do you want to take another look?

It seems that in mythology, the divine soldiers of the body refiners and the immortal swords of sword cultivation are not weak.

Moreover, there is Overworld technology.

Do you want to let Mrs. Piltworth study a little in the direction of the Myriad Mecha Demon God and the Nuclear Explosion Sword Immortal?

It's very interesting!

Lu Yan's eyes lit up, and he kept this plan in his heart.

When Mrs. Piltover finished designing the battleship, she worked hard in this direction.

Maybe it really happened?

Soon, Lu Yan finalized the workload of the Piltover family for the next fifty years.

Anyway, they all started to cultivate immortals, and if they lived a long life, they couldn't die if they didn't go out to fight.

Feng Yuxiu gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Yan.

This guy, from the beginning, had been there with his head down in contemplation, and now when he knocked on his palm, his eyes lit up, and he obviously thought of some way to torture him.

This guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from the very beginning!

Who would have thought that it was just a second-order race that would have such a strong combat power.

Now, it's all over!

Five third-order centaurs, twenty-thousand-fourth-order centaur marauders, ten thousand fifth-order half-orc wolf cavalry, and ten thousand sixth-order troll warriors were almost completely killed and wounded.

There are only five thousand seventh-order Kodo giants left.

A terrifying monster with an average height of five meters, with a strong fighting spirit, enveloping the whole body.

They gathered together and held on to the Zhenshan Seal to the death, preventing this terrifying magic weapon from turning them into giant sauce.

In just over two days.

Fifty square town mountain seals, just like a pile driver.

keeps falling, smashing the little of the earth into a thousand holes.

The Kodo giants can't hold it anymore.

Their muscles and knotted arms, green veins and veins, as if they were about to burst, and the veins were about to stretch out of the skin.

Surrounded by a dark cyan fighting spirit.

Gradually, as the fish demons continued to devour the elixir, Zhenshan Yin still suppressed these giants with terrifying power.

But the fighting spirit of the giants is slowly exhausted.

Gradually, some giants suddenly burst their blood vessels and fell to their knees.

As if there was a chain reaction, more and more giants began to kneel on the ground one after another and pant for breath, taking the opportunity to relieve the terrifying pressure.

As a result, the pressure on the giants who were still supporting Zhenshan Yin suddenly increased several times.

Then, the mountain seal of Fifty Fang Town fell with a bang.

Blood-colored dust was overwhelming.

Feng Yuxiu looked at all this with dull eyes, and muttered with a crying voice, "It's over, it's all over, the giant has also fallen......"

All his main battle races are gone!

At this moment, Feng Yuxiu suddenly became angry and looked at Lu Yan deadly.

Lu Yan smiled and blinked by the way,

I didn't mean it, why are you so weak, oops, you actually won like this, it's really boring, it's too miserable, the main battle race is all wiped out, how can you continue to mix in the lower space of the plane battlefield.

Although Lu Yan just stood there smiling, he didn't say anything or do anything.

But in Feng Yuxiu's eyes, Lu Yan's appearance must be trying to express this meaning.

This guy must be so mocking him in his heart!

Suddenly, Feng Yuxiu suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

This guy is obviously so strong, but he is too low-key!

What is such a strong race doing to occupy those energyless plane fragments?

Let everyone think that he is weak.

A strong man like him should immediately find the strongest one to fight in the lower space of the plane battlefield, and then let all of them know how strong this young and excessive guy is.

If he hadn't thought he was weak, Feng Yuxiu wouldn't have sent out all the main battle races.

According to the past practice, this kind of competition is at most to send one-tenth of the main battle race, and then in the next few decades, they are all recuperating and taking care of the newly acquired plane fragments by the way.

How can there be a fool who sends out all the main battle races for the sake of a plane fragment.

Oh, he's the idiot, that's fine.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at Lu Yan deadly, then turned around and left.

He also left behind more than 2,000 main battle races in several occupied plane fragments, but in the next few hundred years, he was completely destroyed.

Lu Yan looked at Feng Yuxiu's departing figure with a puzzled face.

He just wanted to learn the style of those grandmasters he had seen before, and he won the opponent, smiled slightly, and showed his superior demeanor.

Why did that guy, but after he smiled, he gritted his teeth for a while, his eyes flashed for a while, and he left directly.

What are you doing?

If Lu Yan knew Feng Yuxiu's inner thoughts, he would definitely sigh in his heart, mentally handicapped children are happy.

Then he turned around and smiled to check his receipt.

There are so many faith races, and all of them are middle-class races.

The battle rewards must be quite a lot!

Incense, spirit stones don't care, anyway, he has a lot of this thing.

What really cares about him is the extra reward!

Alchemy Codex, Alchemy Codex, Talisman Codex, Beast Experience, Formation Experience, Heavenly Crafting Experience.

The six codex lessons are all collected.

He threw it in the corner and looked at it when he was done.

What really cares about him is what rewards will appear later.

Eventually, the next items that appeared were no longer related to the six buildings.

Rather, a new kind.

Kunwu immortal peach tree, gold essence vein, wood of the Wu clan dirty blood, gold of the Wu clan dirty blood, water of the Wu clan dirty blood.

Lu Yan's eyes lit up, if he hadn't guessed wrong.

The latter are, respectively, the dirty blood of the twelve witch clans, corresponding to the twelve ancestral witches in mythology.

It's a pity that the required fragments that appear later, at least are more than eight hundred.

It would be nice if the reward was not the dirty blood of the ordinary witch clan, but the dirty blood of the twelve ancestral witches, even if it took a step back and replaced it with the essence blood of the ordinary witch clan.

And at this moment, Lenner, who stayed in the Divine Domain, came with good news.

Lu Yan's eyes lit up.

Finally, we can improve the monks' Taoism on a large scale!