Sacred mountain on the moon's face. The largest city of the kingdom of God, with its oldest palaces, was built here. It seems that its existence is unusually simple, but it has countless secrets.

Send away Yakumo Murasaki, who makes people reluctant to give up. Xia Wushuang sat in the hut and began to comb his spiritual costumes, which had begun to be staggering.

The big magic wand that had been with him for a long time was now used in exchange for a life-saving scroll. And the 'Evil Sheep Knife' that he had been waiting for for a long time did not see a dime on the ground in the Eastern Continent. Two slots were vacated in his soul box, just in time for the light green mystical jade medallion and the blood demon scythe that tended to be violent.

The light-colored jade medallion has neither item descriptions nor skill markings. The only surprise was that when Xia Wushuang put him into the soul box, the various magic powers in his soul experienced a qualitative change in an instant, making his already amazingly high magic strength instantly increase by about twenty-three to thirty percent. It's appalling.

However, because after Ya Yunqing's death, there were still some remnants of soul power on this jade medal that had not been completely refined, so that the magic strength that the jade medal had passively increased was not very stable.

The situation with the Blood Demon Scythe is slightly better. Not only did it add a large number of three dimensions attributes to Xia Wushuang, but also because he had been in contact with it before, the traces that belonged to Yayunqing on the spirit suit were easily erased by him and No. 7 together.

As for the white jade. Because of No. 7's spirit body, in Xia Wushuang's soul sea, it is becoming stronger and stronger, and it already has a certain amount of sneak attack ability. Therefore, Xia Wushuang wanted this guy to hold this artifact white jade in his hand. When necessary, complete a wave of counterattacks for him that the enemy did not expect.

Of course, No. 7 happily agreed, and claimed to be an excellent black brick player. Please rest assured.

In this way, the spirit costume in Xia Wushuang's soul box has undergone a major update. Not only does he have a very restrictive spirit costume like 'Purple Resentment', but he also forcibly brings a 'Murder Book' with more and more amazing growth, as well as explosive god-level spirit clothes like the Scattered Night Sword, Cannon, and Blood Demon Scythe. The magnificence of the soul armament is completely off the charts, and now I am afraid that it can faintly compete with the princes and grandchildren of some great plane holy lands.

Besides. Xia Wushuang also began to refine the space magic guide book obtained from Yayun Qing to fight local tyrants, and there were so many treasures in it that he had no time to digest them.

As for the six powerful purple jade halberds and the Eastern Emperor Ding. It was finally melted out of the rune furnace.

Excluding the divine materials that were lost due to smelting, the rune furnace decomposed a total of dozens of catties of pure pure pure gold and pure mythril for him, and hundreds of catties of demon-guiding divine iron. There are also some magnificent gemstone fragments. and the ten most important golden fragments.

"Have you put together a complete super artifact?" Seven said nervously.

"You know this thing?" Xia Wushuang had a strange face, and took the dark purple artifact in his hand made of golden fragments and placed it in front of No. 7.

No. 7 rubbed his head, looking at the ring in front of him, which was big and small, no more than two inches high, and felt a dilemma.

"I think he looks like a purple gold bowl, maybe it is a magic weapon used by the Buddha, just a base." Seven grabbed it in his hand and looked at it for a long time. opened his mouth and made Lao Xia kneel directly on the ground.

"Your uncle, you guess things. It's a little more reliable. Such as the Buddha, the purple gold bowl, this is all a mess. Xia Wushuang was so annoyed that he almost didn't spit a puddle of saliva in No. 7's face.

"Except for the bowl, it's some kind of bowl artifact. If you look at these edges and corners, it can't be anything else, right? No. 7 pointed to the circular porcelain in Xia Wu's hands and said with a bite of certainty.

Xia Wushuang touched the round porcelain with a large bottom and a small bottom in his hand. There was not a trace of the devil's mark engraved on it, and the surface was pitted and unusually rough, like untreated pottery, and it was a little cut to the touch.

If it weren't for Xia Wushuang's hands, he used ten pieces of golden light to splice together this dark purple artifact. I'm afraid he really thinks that this is a broken bowl with the bottom knocked off, worthless, and he won't bother to pick it up if he accidentally falls into the garbage heap.

"It's not scientific, after putting together so many powerful fragments, this thing has no power." This is also a place that confuses Xia Wushuang.

"You inject magic to try?" Seven proposed.

Xia Wushuang glanced at him, and his consciousness body manipulated a wisp of blue flame and injected it into the round porcelain in his hand.

While!

What Xia Wushuang never expected was that the moment the blue flame was injected into the round porcelain, a sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum suddenly sounded in his clear soul. He and Seven were under the spell of immobilization, and they fell into a state of stupor.

The bell fluttered, and Miao Miao did not disperse. In an instant, the entire blood-colored soul sea vibrated with the bell, and countless blood-colored creatures in the ocean current suddenly rolled on the surface of the water, and some small and fierce fish jumped up from the sea with the help of the bell, and the blood-colored body without edges and corners suddenly showed a pair of blood wings from behind, and soared towards the sky......

"Unexpectedly ......" Xia Wushuang was surprised to find that his already large soul sea was actually enlarged by a full one percent in this light sound, and even the blood ocean had to change his trajectory because of this.

"! This is a real super artifact! Just releasing a bell will make you meditate less for ten years! No. 7 looked at the round porcelain with the purple aura of stars hanging from Xia Wu's hands in shock, and his tongue was knotted.

Encountering such an accident, Xia Wushuang was also taken aback.

Just now, he was almost absorbed by this round porcelain to absorb the magic in his entire soul, leaving only a trickle of fire.

However, when he realized the great benefit of this bell and wanted to ring the porcelain in his hand again. only to find that although this round porcelain still has to absorb a large amount of his magic power, the amount of absorption is not as ruthless as the first time, and it no longer makes the sound of the morning bell and dusk drums, only the wisps of stars and purple qi hang down, looking extremely mysterious.

Xia Wushuang wanted to put this heavy treasure into the soul box and explore its attributes, but failed. Only then did I discover that this purple round porcelain was not made of pure spirit materials, but an alchemy item mixed with soul materials!

This result shocked him and Seven. Because they had never heard anyone say that the value and magnificence of alchemy items could be compared to a super-god suit.

"Hurry up and suppress it with the Elemental Hexagram, this kind of thing can't be placed in the soul box, if someone forcibly takes it away, it will be a real loss." No. 7 was like a rich man who was afraid of being remembered by thieves, and said to Xia Wushuang nervously.

Xia Wushuang didn't say anything, and used the six-pointed star array to suppress this round porcelain with a pitted surface and no shape, and began to explore his soul sea that was suddenly expanded by the artifact.

At this time, his soul world was still full of blood, but it was no longer as dead and silent as before, and it gradually began to become vibrant. And what's even more surprising is that not only now there are blood-colored creatures in his soul sea, but even in the sky above the soul sea at this time, there are many more hideous blood-colored fierce birds. Most of these birds have no appearance, except for a blood-colored crow, all the blood-colored murder weapons have only a general outline, a pair of bloody wings like knives, flying as fast as the wind.

"This is ......" Xia Wushuang had an idea, sublimating the blood-colored fierce birds in the soul sea in the way of consciousness out of the body.

Phew!

I only heard the howl of a fierce bird, and a bloody shadow flashed in front of my eyes!

The room where Xia Wushuang was suddenly stormy, and the walls and space, together with the space, were cut out by the blood bird with an astonishing trace, twisted into the void.

"Is this a Divine Soul Attack? What a power! The blood bird that was cut out of the coffin shattered into grains of blood light in the air, and returned to Xia Wushuang's soul sea. Seven was dumbfounded and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Look for death! If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, do you want to stand for another day?! Far away, the old rabbit roared angrily.

Xia Wushuang was also furious when he heard this, and his face suddenly became very exciting. However, after taking a look, his clenched fist still felt too small, so he could only fall asleep.

The next morning, he woke up a little late. The old rabbit, with a pair of wrinkled ears, had already sat down in his old loose rocking chair, and swallowed the clouds and mist.

He was almost old, his cloudy eyes were covered with a layer of white, and the rabbit's signature red eyes had faded, as if he was suffering from some kind of very serious cataract.

But Xia Wushuang didn't believe what he saw. Don't look at Lao Bangzi's appearance of dying or not, but his casual movement can affect thousands of magic forces in the heavens and the earth, instantly forming a magical shackle that can easily imprison him, so that he doesn't even have room to resist. Terrifyingly powerful.

"Grandpa Rabbit, do you want tea?" Seeing him, Xia Wushuang immediately became attentive.

The old rabbit flipped over, and the dark golden smoke pot thumped around the chair, shaking out the embers clogged inside. Then he said very arrogantly: "I didn't sleep well last night, I didn't drink!" ”

"You!" Lao Xia's nose was almost crooked. This old man's behavior seems to be very disgusted with his service. Who is going to reason with this?

"That's right." After the old rabbit finished knocking on the smoke pot, he stretched out his hand and lit Xia Wushuang and said, "Don't bring your little girlfriend to the vicinity of the Divine Mountain in the future, there is a lock saint demon array, once you fall in, you may not be able to get out for the rest of your life." ”

"Avia's blood? The Age of the Rising Gods...... In this world, the world is finally coming to the end of the world......" In the last sentence, although the old rabbit's voice was a little low, it still reached the ears of another moon rabbit.

Xia Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and he almost urged the golden mark in the center of his eyebrows on the spot, and sacrificed a blood demon scythe with ten times the magic power, and slashed at the old rabbit in front of him. (To be continued......)

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