Mao Rui has been lifting the seal in the cave mansion these days, and at first he thought that this mirror was a spiritual weapon, and the possibility of a magic weapon was not high. After all, the seal is not very powerful, so it is relatively subtle and difficult to detect.

It wasn't until he unlocked most of the seals that Mao Rui knew that he was wrong, this was not a superb magic weapon, nor a spiritual weapon, nor a magic weapon or a higher-grade treasure.

This is a strange treasure with no clear rank, and any realm cultivator can use it.

Speaking of Qibao, Mao Rui has already come into contact with several pieces. The black coffins of the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenixes, the white grimace masks, the shabby gray robes, and the Escape Tissot in the hands of the Cao family sisters and brothers, these are all strange treasures with no clear rank.

While waiting for Mu Yu to find a suitable place to cross the tribulation, Mao Rui only unlocked half of the seal of the Mirror Treasure, and the remaining half of the seal did not have the slightest clue at the current level of Mao Rui, even if he wanted to slowly unravel it with water milling, he didn't know where to start.

However, it was enough to unlock half of the seal, so that Mao Rui knew the name of the mirror treasure and its efficacy.

This strange treasure called the Silk Winding Mirror has the effect of absorbing a large amount of aura, and it can reflect any non-physical attacks, and the amount of powerful attacks that can be reflected depends on the amount of aura absorbed.

Since the seal was not completely unbroken, no matter how much aura was absorbed by the current silk winding mirror, it could only reflect the full force of the Jindan early stage monk's blow. This effect has been reconciled.

Also because the seal is not completely unsealed, it takes a while for the filament winding mirror to be used after it has been reflected once. Mao Rui estimated that the power of the seventh tribulation thunder was almost the full force of the Jindan early stage monk, and at this time, he took out the silk winding mirror.

It doesn't matter if you can't fully reflect the seventh Heavenly Tribulation, it's enough to reflect half of it, and reflect the Heavenly Tribulation to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation!

The effect of the mirror has nothing to do with the word silk winding, and ordinary people may think that the refiner is a little strange, but Mao Rui has no at all, and finally sees the same people in the refining world.

The seventh thunderstorm fell, and Mao Rui sacrificed the silk wrapping mirror that had absorbed the aura of 100,000 spirit stones in advance, and the silk wrapping mirror floated in the air and the mirror faced the sky, shining brightly.

When the cigarette was finished, the seventh thunderstorm was also exhausted, and it was only a mirror, which was the easiest thunderstorm that Mao Rui had ever lived. It's just that Mao Rui recalled the silk winding mirror, and after seeing the aura contained in it, Mao Rui didn't think so.

There are less than thirty percent of the aura left in the silk winding mirror, and it costs more than 70,000 spirit stones to use it once, which is not easy at all, so try to use the silk winding mirror as little as possible in the future.

The eighth thunderstorm was brewing, the gate of the netherworld space opened, and a blood guard walked out of it, all of which were blood guards in the Qi training period.

The high spatial talent is different, the netherworld space was taught to Mao Rui by Mao Zhe, and what Mao Zhe opened the netherworld space to reveal was a spatial crack. Mao Rui was also cracked at first, and then he pulled it into the shape of a door with his hands in front of Mao Zhe, and it has been preserved to this day.

Under Mao Rui's control, the blood guard used his body to build a fifteen-story blood-colored tower in the way of stacking arhats. There is a series of blood-colored spiritual threads between the blood guards and the blood guards, and a blood tower phantom looms.

Mao Rui was at the bottom of the Blood Tower, and the talismans rotated around Mao Rui, filling the entire internal space of the Blood Tower.

There are also countless magic weapons on the ground, which can be dispatched by Mao Rui at any time.

The eighth thunderstorm fell, and the illusory blood tower supported two breaths, and the blood guard within it burst into a blood mist at the same time, eroding the thunderstorm. The talisman moves with the wind, turning into a spell bombardment.

Mao Rui looked up, and when the talisman was about to run out, he couldn't stop the thunderbolt from falling, and many magic weapons on the ground moved, and the burst shot into the sky and exploded as soon as he got close to the thunder.

After using many talismans and magic weapons, and nearly a hundred blood guards, the eighth thunderstorm was finally overcome. Thankfully, there are still many spiritual weapons, and they haven't been used much.

"What kind of catastrophe, it's completely smashing spirit stones. Lin Hao sighed. This is also Mao Rui's wealth, change to a foundation building consummation monk, don't wait for the catastrophe directly, right?

"Don't be afraid, junior brother Xiao Mao has a lot of spirit stones. Song Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"And the last thunderstorm, and the last thunderstorm. Xiao Biqiu muttered, whether Mao Rui was dead or alive, and looked at the last one.

After the eighth tribulation, there was a long period of rest, and Mao Rui took a bottle of elixir to recover the consumed aura.

The talisman and magic weapons are basically exhausted, and the space bag is still a little, but it is not enough to deal with the ninth heavenly tribulation, and Mao Rui has not taken it out, and there are more than 100 spiritual weapons.

The portal of the netherworld space opened again, and a total of eleven blood guards in the foundation building period, and they were also the only blood guards in the foundation building period who came out of Mao Rui, forming a circle around Mao Rui.

About 100,000 spirit stones were spread on the ground, preparing for the possibility of using bone reversal.

Fragments of a black coffin cover the body to form armor.

The blood scythe was carried on his back, and he held a machine gun weapon in each hand, and the space above his head was distorted, and one wall of space after another was created.

In the face of the ninth thunderstorm, it is impossible to be too cautious.

The thunderbolt fell, and the eleven blood guards took the lead in the sky, and the two machine gun magic weapons fired at the same time, and it was the bullet that shot out was also a spell.

The thunder and clattering resounded non-stop, and the self-detonation of the spirit weapon was not far behind.

The blood guard is gone, the spirit weapon is gone, the bullets are gone, and the ninth heavenly tribulation is still there.

"The master will live for another five hundred years. In the roar, Mao Rui held a blood sickle and wore silver phoenix armor, facing the thunder head-on.

Will you be able to live for 500 years after the tribulation? What is the lifespan after the last tribulation? I forgot, I don't remember, it doesn't matter, I just want to count it after the tribulation, I just want to shout to increase my momentum.

There are a lot of thunderbolts scattered around the Ninth Tribulation, and they are very bright. Mu Yu and the others couldn't see Mao Rui's figure clearly, and the clouds had not dispersed, at least it meant that Mao Rui was still alive to fight against the thunder.

The measuring spirit stone laid on the ground shattered, turning into a rich aura that permeated a radius of ten miles.

There was a suction force from the endless thunder, absorbing the aura that had just been liberated from the spirit stone, and the sound of incantation was faintly heard in the thunder.

The energy of the Tribulation Thunder is exhausted, the sky is cloudy and the earth is scorched. On the deserted scorched black earth, there is a trace of life, which slowly grows stronger from the initial weakness.

Mu Yu and the others had a smile on their faces, it was Mao Rui's breath.

A few people came to the center of the scorched black earth and saw Mao Rui sitting in a miserable appearance. Not to mention the scorched black in many places, the wounds are extremely deep in some places, and you can see the flesh and blood... Bronze-colored bones.

Beside Mao Rui lay quietly tattered black armor and a blood-colored object that could not be seen in the shape of a sickle.

When Mu Yu and the others came to Mao Rui's side, Mao Rui was pinching his fingers to calculate something, looking quite serious, and everyone didn't bother.

Fear... Mao Rui was calculating the value of the items consumed during the catastrophe, which must be a suffocating number.

"Four hundred and three. Mao Rui spoke, and everyone looked at him.

"I have four hundred and thirty years to live, which is the number of years of the two foundation monks combined. Rounded down to five hundred years, hahaha, I can live another five hundred years... Hiss~" Mao Rui said, singing happily, but the injury was affected, and he grinned in pain.

"Senior Brother Xiao Mao, aren't you counting the loss of spirit stones?" Senior Sister Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"Living long is the king's way, spirit stones or something are things for the body, if they are gone, they are gone, isn't it just 327,742 spirit stones, just earn it, don't care about it." Mao Rui said in a nonchalant tone.

Senior Sister Xiaoxiao blinked: "Senior Brother Xiaomao, don't you really care? It's all accurate to single digits." ”

Mao Rui was speechless, senior sister, can you shut up?

"If you go back, you can be honest if you get hurt like this. Mu Yu smiled gently.

"Wait a minute, the fragments of my weapons and armor are scattered all over the place, wait until I find them first. Mao Rui said.

Carrying himself with the Tengyun Technique, looking for debris everywhere, and the only way to do it is that if you are unable to move. The Blood Scythe Fragment is easy to find, and it is made from its own precious blood as the main material, as long as it is close to a certain range, the fragment will return on its own.

The armor fragments are not easy to find, but they are patchwork of black coffin fragments, and they do not recognize the owner, so they can only rely on their divine sense to find them inch by inch.

"It's all broken like this, why are you so stingy when you have so many spirit stones?" Song Xiaoxiao complained, she had been in this barren land for several days, why did she have to wait?

"Xiao Mao is not stingy, hundreds of people who will explode when they say that the aura will explode, they will care about some fragments, which means that it is a very valuable thing. Mu Yu smiled gently.

"I wanted to help him find it, but since it's so valuable, I won't touch it, so as not to blame me less. Lin Hao immediately made an excuse for being lazy.

"I'm not going either, hehe. Song Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Xiao Biqiu was recalling the process of Mao Rui's escape, and she didn't have the heart to chat, and she didn't have the time to help Mao Rui find the pieces.

As a result, in the end, Mao Rui was a wounded man looking alone in the wilderness, and several people who were healthy and had nothing to do sat on the side and watched Mao Rui search, whether there was laughter in Mao Rui's ears.

When Mao Rui found all the fragments, on the way back to the sect, he was ridiculed by the two senior sisters.

"Senior Brother Xiaomao, your current appearance is comparable to that of Shuiping Xian, and if you run to Zhenwu Peak, maybe someone will call you Senior Brother, hahaha. Senior Sister Xiaoxiao smiled happily.

"Although merit is the first invention and promotion of Buddhism, it is not only Buddhism that can be practiced. Xiao Biqiu also said with a smile.

Mao Rui touched his head, his hair was destroyed in the thunderstorm, it felt a little prickly, and it was easy to be addicted to touch.

Let's talk about this tribulation, the overall power has really been weakened a lot because of merit.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation will change due to the different strength of the Tribulators, but Mao Rui is stronger than when he crossed the Tribulation before the resurrection, but the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is not as good as the first time, all thanks to merit.

It's just that the weakened place is not visible, if it weren't for Mao Rui who had survived the same catastrophe and had a comparison in his heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to come to this conclusion.

Now that it is certain that merit can weaken the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it is impossible to give up merit for so long, and it is necessary to continue cultivating.

Thinking of all the troubles of increasing merit, the joy of having just finished the tribulation disappeared in an instant, and sorrow welled up in my heart.