"What? Boy, you'...... Are you a Yuanying Realm monk? ”

Oolong was so angry that he was angry when he saw that the magic hammer he had just gotten was robbed, and asked angrily.

"No ......"

"Then how did you exude the aura of the Yuan Infant Realm?"

Before Dongfang Yi finished speaking, Oolong rushed to ask, which meant that the other party would not be allowed to deny it.

"I'm not a Yuanying Realm cultivator, because I'm an Out-of-Body Realm Immortal!" Dongfang Yi said indifferently unhurriedly.

"You are so young, it can't be!"

Even if you kill Oolong, you don't believe it, without decades of cultivation, where is it possible to advance to the out-of-body realm, when you see Dongfang Yi, you are lying.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Dongfang Yi thought that he had snatched someone else's divine hammer, and it was not easy to deceive, so he immediately released the breath of the early stage of the out-of-body realm, and a dragon claw condensed by the power of the immortal yuan appeared out of thin air, and he grabbed the oolong in one fell swoop.

"Ahh It's really out-of-body! No, it can't be, how can you cultivate to the out-of-body realm? You...... You deceive people, you don't deserve to be a noble Taoist ......! ”

In the face of the hard facts, Oolong had to believe it, but he was so shocked that his mind was blank, and he just muttered numbly, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"It's you who deceive, if your three sects don't besiege and kill our Divine Dragon Sect, will you be deceived? So, you're doing it to yourself! Besides, I've already given it to you, and you'll be one who doesn't know how to cherish it, and no one is to blame! ”

Dongfang Yi let the oolong know his secret, and he was worthy of the pair of divine hammers, so he stopped talking nonsense, and his other hand suddenly turned into a dragon claw, buckled the top of the oolong's head, and a violent suction force was generated, and countless pure energy flowed over.

"Ahh

The muscles of Oolong's face kept trembling, screaming in pain like a ghost, his face was hideous, and he could only watch in despair as the energy in his body passed quickly.

Using the cultivation of the out-of-body realm to perform the star absorbing Dafa was too powerful, and in less than ten minutes, the huge energy of a peak cultivator of the Yudan Realm was all sucked dry, and the oolong turned into a dried corpse, and his tall body was reduced by half, which was very terrifying.

"No matter how small a sparrow is, it's meat, don't waste it!"

The people of the Dragon Team are all "old and fat" now, and Dongfang Yi is a little disdainful of a storage bag in the Yudan Realm. However, in line with the principle of not having too much money, he still accepted it, and then walked towards Li Yang, who couldn't escape.

"Fellow Daoist, please let me go, my treasures are all for you!"

Li Yang saw the scene of Oolong's tragic death just now, and he was already so frightened that the three souls lost two souls, shrunk back, and begged for mercy.

"As long as anyone who opposes our Divine Dragon Sect is a dead end!"

For this kind of garbage, Dongfang Yi didn't even have any interest in talking, and with a volley of his right hand, he grabbed Li Yang, put away the other party's storage bag, and then as soon as the power of Xianyuan spit out, Li Yang was blown to pieces, and there was no trace.

"Since this oolong can get the Divine Hammer, maybe there are other creations in it that haven't been discovered, I'll take a look at it again!"

Dongfang Yi touched his chin and pondered for a while, and then walked towards the place where Oolong came out, cautiously all the way, vigilant against the invisible and dangerous killing machine.

After careful observation, Dongfang Yi found that the canyon in front of him was actually shaped like a hammer, with a radius of more than 1,000 meters, and he didn't know if it was smashed by the divine hammer he had just gotten.

At the bottom of the valley, Dongfang Yi saw that under the cliff on one side, there was a wide cave, which was also hundreds of meters deep. He walked in cautiously, and encountered no prohibitions, only a few sporadic killing planes, floating by from time to time.

In the middle of the cave, there were two crystalline skeletons, which at first glance were the bones of high-level immortals, exuding a powerful coercion.

One of the skeletons fell to the ground, its head cracked, and a spear broke into several pieces and scattered on the ground. The other skeleton had its back against the wall, a wound on its chest, and a large hole in its heart, presumably from a spear.

From the scene at the scene, it was guessed that this should be a lose-lose ending, one was injured by a spear, and the other was smashed by a magic hammer.

Well? There seems to be some handwriting on the stone wall!

Dongfang Yi turned around, didn't find anything valuable, a little unwilling, continued to search everywhere with his eyes open, and finally found something strange by him.

In such an ancient battlefield, the appearance of handwriting must be extraordinary. Dongfang Yi's little liver couldn't help but jump up violently, and his breathing became heavier.

He released the power of the immortal yuan, condensed into a big hand, and gently wiped the dust on the stone wall, and after a few minutes, a text was finally presented.

"I am the Furious War Hammer Saint, coinciding with the 10,000-year Tribulation, on this battlefield, killing five enemies of the same rank. Unfortunately, I was secretly attacked by the remnants of the enemy, and I died of my injuries, so I hereby leave my inheritance - Eighteen Hammers of Wild Battle, and I hope that those who are destined can carry this forward......"

Dongfang Yi was ecstatic in his heart, and his lips trembled: "It turned out to be the inheritance of a sage, judging from this text, the inheritance of this Eighteen Hammers of Furious Battle should belong to the brave type, which is very suitable for my innate battle body cultivation!" ”

Dongfang Yi stabilized his mood for a while, and then looked down, below was the cultivation mantra of the Eighteen Hammers of Madness, and there were eighteen carved illustrations next to it, corresponding to the Eighteen Hammer Method.

Dongfang Yi immediately sat back, stared intently at the stone wall, and began to concentrate on comprehending the formula, and when he encountered something he didn't understand, he continued to understand it with the help of illustrations.

Dongfang Yi was immersed in his feelings, he didn't know the passage of time at all, and it was ten days later in a blink of an eye, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and said happily: "Finally, I have a preliminary understanding of this eighteen hammers of madness, but I don't know how powerful it is." ”

He summoned two hammers and began to practice. These eighteen hammers are not only subtle and extraordinary, but also extremely powerful. He practiced one move at a time, and his speed became faster and faster, and in the end, he could only see the shadow of the hammer, and the hammer was overwhelming, shaking the four directions.

The Eighteen Hammers of Furious Battle had been unleashed in a few breaths, and the cave was full of energy and dust. However, this place is worthy of being one of the battlefields of the 10,000-year tribulation, the geology is indeed extraordinary, and the cave shows no signs of collapse at all.

"This Eighteen Hammers of Wild Battle is so powerful, it suits me very well, I will further cultivate in the future, it will definitely make the enemy fearful!"

Dongfang Yi sensed the power of the Divine Hammer, and his heart was overjoyed, and then put the Divine Hammer into the Sumeru ring, bowed three times to the Wild War Hammer Saint, and said loudly:

"Berserk Hammer Saint, don't worry, I, Dongfang Yi, will definitely carry forward the Eighteen Hammers of Berserk!"

He took one last last look at the Hammer Saint before silently exiting the cave and heading up the cliff.