Chapter 73: The Throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow

"The Seal Throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow?"

"But will Mutian be able to pass the trial?"

In the stone room, Long Tianyin watched Mu Tian walk step by step towards the Divine Seal Throne where the dark red light shone brightly, and guessed in his heart.

As far as his status in the Knight Alliance is concerned, Long Tianyin naturally doesn't want Mu Tian to pass the trial, but looking at the current grim situation of the human race, he has some hope that Mu Tian can pass the trial of the Divine Seal Throne this time and add a bit of heritage to the human race!

"But..."

Long Tianyin's eyes flashed with melancholy, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "How can the trial of the Divine Seal Throne be easy to pass?" Otherwise, there would be no four Divine Seal Thrones left in his Knight Templar by now."

Obviously, Long Tianyin didn't have much hope for Mu Tian.

And it said that the stone room was in the center.

Mu Tian walked step by step to the throne of the god of fear and sorrow on the left side, the dark red light on the stone platform was raging, he stepped directly on, and immediately felt an indescribable destructive force, until he came to the throne, this destructive power became more and more terrifying, and he had to use spiritual power to support the shield to resist.

"Ownerless things are so domineering."

"It's also an artifact in the world!"

The Divine Seal Throne is known as an artifact on the Holy Demon Continent, and Mu Tian stared at the throne in front of him, and the joy in his eyes was not hidden.

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Tian let out a long breath again, standing in front of the Divine Seal Throne, he turned around and sat down slowly, and at this moment, the dark red light on the back of the chair turned into a vortex, and this Divine Seal Throne seemed to be forming something. Faintly, you can see the formation of the earth in the whirlpool, among which there are humans and demons...

"The trial has begun!" Long Tianyin watched closely.

And sitting on the throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow, Mu Tian also felt an extremely strong suction coming from behind him, and this suction seemed to pull his soul to other places.

"This is the trial of the throne?"

Mu Tian's eyes drooped slightly, his face was solemn, and he stabilized his mind and tried his best to resist the extremely strong suction behind him, and at the same time, he began to run the Martial Arts Mixed Yuan Scripture, wanting to refine this Divine Seal Throne!

The milky white spiritual power roared out, and Mu Tian controlled these spiritual powers to wrap the Divine Seal Throne, and then the milky white spiritual power turned into refining power and acted on the Divine Seal Throne under him.

Buzzing!

The trial ended, the vortex dissipated, and an inexplicable sound came from the Divine Seal Throne, which had a spirit, and it could sense the threat of this human being to itself, and immediately began to resist.

The dark red light of the Divine Seal Throne was magnificent, and the majestic aura of destruction filled the entire stone chamber in an instant, and finally, these destructive powers condensed a little, like tidal water surging towards Mutian.

"Although you have a spirit, after all, it is only acquired, and it is far worse than the best innate spirit treasure Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag."

Mu Tian was not surprised by the counterattack on the Divine Seal Throne, but he had already expected it, looking at the looming figure in the dark red light in front of him, he knew that this was the Throne Instrument Spirit.

However, this machine spirit is not the other machine spirit.

The instrument spirit of the Divine Seal Throne is different from the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, the instrument spirit of the Divine Seal Throne is artificially formed by the acquired, and as for the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, it is the first birth of heaven and earth, and the "instrument" becomes a spirit by itself.

Just like Mu Tian, he can also attain the spirit of the magic weapon, first find a random person or demon outside, extract its soul, and then inject it into the magic weapon, so that the spirit can be attached.

Locking on the hazy figure, Mu Tian's eyes were deep, and through the dark red light, he saw what the throne spirit was?

I saw that it was a blood-colored elf, no more than the size of a palm, wearing a princess outfit, her four wings behind her were as thin as cicada wings, and her face was cute, just like Lori.

"The ancient elves of the Holy Demon Continent?"

Unsure of the identity of the throne artifact spirit, however, Mu Tian is too lazy to be sure, the power of destruction is approaching now, feeling the terrifying aura that seems to be able to destroy everything, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can resist it, this is the power of the artifact here!

Looking at this scene, on the side, Long Tianyin looked stupid, but he didn't stop or interfere, because in his opinion, this should be another trial of the Divine Seal Throne, but this was the first time he had seen such a trial, so he was a little shocked.

Looking at the power of destruction rushing towards Mu Tian, Long Tianyin was even more frightened, if this blow was implemented, let alone Mu Tian, I was afraid that even he would not be able to bear it...

"Hey, when did the trial of the Divine Seal Throne become so terrifying, and it was so easy to be either killed or injured?"

Long Tianyin naturally didn't know that it was Mu Tian who wanted to completely refine the Divine Seal Throne, thus angering the machine spirits in the throne.

His heart hung on his chest, although Long Tianyin was like a spectator, but there was a lot of nervousness in his heart, for fear that Mu Tian would have an accident in this trial of the Divine Seal Throne?

Swish!

The power of destruction came, although it had not yet arrived, Mu Tian could already feel the coercion in his face, his skin was stinging like a knife, and the marks of cutting and tearing were reflected on his body, and blood slowly oozed out along the wounds, and the scarlet color was dazzling.

Mu Tian was indifferent to the skin surface injury, and the light elemental spirit furnace in his body was also playing its own role.

The dark red light and pupils were dilated, Mu Tian was not afraid at all, he really didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to block this blow with his own strength? However, he has never been a reckless person, and if he is not absolutely sure, how can he refine the throne?

The positive color in the pupils was revealed, and the expression on Mu Tian's face slowly became solemn, but it was not for this Divine Seal Throne.

"Don't forget what I told you yesterday!"

"Settle down, remember, if something like that happened before, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

First he muttered to himself in his heart, as if it was a warning, and then Mu Tian's mind moved, and the next second he turned his wrist, and a small yellow flag appeared in his hand, and the body of the flag was glowing with a faint gold.

It's the yellow flag of Wuji apricot!

Call.

Staring at Xiaoqi, Mu Tian was also relieved, fortunately, this guy didn't make any more trouble, it seems that the use of spiritual power to conceive it in the past few years, as well as the current warning, are useful.

With the best innate spirit treasure in his hand, Mu Tian was not afraid of the attack of the Divine Seal Throne, and injected spiritual power into the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, and in an instant, the small flag trembled, and two bright golden lotuses bloomed out of thin air!

I saw that each golden lotus was one meter in size, protecting Mu Tian's side, and the extremely purple qi was rising and falling.

"What kind of equipment is this?"

Long Tianyin looked at the Wuji apricot yellow flag, puzzled.

And at this moment, the power of destruction came in front of Mu Tian, and the dark red light was as sharp as the tip of a sword, as if it could tear everything apart!

However, when the power of destruction was about to hit Mu Tian, the two blooming golden lotus leaves swayed, and the golden mangs swayed down with purple mist, turning into a shield of light in front of Mu Tian.

Bang!

A muffled sound resounded, and Mu Tian was safe and sound.

"Blocked so easily?!"

Gasping, Long Tianyin's eyes widened, knowing that in the face of this blow, if it was him, it would definitely be impossible to be as easy as Mu Tian. Looking at the Yellow Banner of Wu Ji Xing, he guessed that it should be the defensive role played by this magical equipment.

Sitting on the throne of the Divine Seal, Mu Tian was surrounded by the golden light of the protective body, which blocked all the power of destruction.

He can now be described as:

The spiritual power is endless, and the golden lotus is not broken;

The golden lotus is not broken, and the golden light is not extinguished;

The golden light is not extinguished, and all laws are not violated!

With a wisp of mind, Mu Tian controlled the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner to resist all attacks from the Throne Spirit, while on the other side, he refined the Seal Throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow with extreme speed.

In the stone room, explosions were heard from time to time.

Long Tianyin is like a bystander, watching everything in a corner.

Time passes, the sky outside, day and night turn...

In a blink of an eye, a month passed quietly.

On this day, in the stone room, Mu Tian slowly opened his eyes. And on his shoulder, there was a palm-sized elf Lori lying down, she puffed out her cheeks angrily, supported her cheeks with two small hands, and looked up at Mu Tian intently.

Mu Tian turned his head and looked at her like this, not only did he not show the slightest fierceness, but he was a little naïve.

He shook his head and smiled, took it off his shoulder, and knocked the guy's little head lightly: "You little guy, you didn't waste my time, you say, how should I punish you?" Or, erase you, the Throne Spirit? ”

The little elf in his hand is the throne instrument spirit, and in fact, as early as the third day of refining, Mu Tian has initially refined this throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow Seal, otherwise, if it is consumed any longer, he will not have the spiritual power to support the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner.

And now, Mu Tian has completely refined the Divine Seal Throne of Fear and Sorrow, after all, this is no more than enough to refine the supreme innate spirit Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner in a month.

In Mutian's hands, the elf knew people's words, and when he heard them, he seemed to hear the devil's whispers, as if he was choked by fate.

"Babbling~"

She spoke the ancient elven language, as if she was venting the grievances in her heart, and in the end, she actually cried loudly.

How pitiful it looks, how pitiful it is...

"Not really, right? I'm kidding? You, don't cry, don't worry, it won't erase you. ”

Hearing the cry, Mu Tian's head was bigger, he was indeed joking before, after all, if he really erased the machine spirit, it would also damage the throne of the god of fear and sorrow.

The elf was still in tears, but after hearing the words, the sadness in her heart was slightly subdued, and she blinked her eyes and looked directly at Mu Tian, wanting to confirm the truth of these words.

"Really." Mu Tian nodded tiredly, rubbing his temples with one hand, he literally lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

And after getting the answer, the elf was relieved, and quickly flapped his wings and rushed into the throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow.

Mu Tian didn't stop him, he stood up, and he looked at the Divine Seal Throne behind him. The throne was about a foot in size, perfectly matched by its width, and the slightly higher backrest was inlaid with tiny and innumerable gems, which faintly outlined a fresco, which was two three-foot long swords that staggered by, and on which the aura of sharp destruction surged, as if the sword were real!

At the top of the throne, there is a sword hilt, and if you look from behind, you can see many long sword figures carved into the back of the throne. These long swords are fan-shaped, and in the center, there is a very special sword, it is not simply carved, colorful scales cover the sword body, these scales are obviously from the Warcraft, and not only that, looking at its breath that has not dispersed for thousands of years, these are the scales of the tenth-order Warcraft, each scale, are taken from different tenth-order Warcraft.

Behind the throne is also an aura of destruction and sharpness!

Looking at the entire throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow, Mu Tian found that only on the two armrests of the throne did the sharp sword-like aura converge. Because there is no longer a long sword engraving on the armrest, it is some other magnificent patterns, and the patterns on both sides of the armrests are different, one side of the mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, the pattern flows down from the top, until the bottom of the seat!

"Yes, there is still room for evolution in the future." After observing in place for a while, Mu Tian nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, he put the Seal Throne of the God of Fear and Sorrow into the dantian in his body.

Obtaining this Divine Seal Throne, although Mu Tian's own cultivation has not changed, his real strength has increased!

In the past, he used the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan to outperform the mid-Yuan Infant monk with all his means, but now, Mu Tian has absolute certainty to compete with the late Yuan Infant monk, relying on the Divine Seal Throne!

"Now, too, it's time to leave."

Mu Tian smiled faintly, his eyes swept over the stone room, Long Tianyin was no longer here, he was the main hall master of the Knight Sanctuary after all, it was impossible to stay here for a long time and waste time.

Walking forward, Mu Tian also walked out of the stone room...