Chapter 677: Immortal Realm Immortal

Wu Zihao was silent for a moment, and did not make a move immediately, there is likely to be a huge crisis hidden in front of such a huge temptation, and he has experienced countless such things, and he understands the risks better than anyone else.

After quietly meditating and directly refining some unimportant remnant souls, Wu Zihao immediately released the Thunder Yuan Infant and prepared the strongest means to pocket this long cone.

At present, there are two ways to refine this long cone, but Wu Zihao can only choose one of them.

Thunder Yuanying kept pinching out the magic tricks, and integrated them into this long cone one one by one, but unfortunately this long cone was too huge, and it was quite difficult to refine it with the help of forbidden means.

It's not that Wu Zihao doesn't want to collect this long cone quickly, but this long cone is too slender, even if it is the Yuan Infant Change, it really can't roll up this huge long cone, as if it is refining a mountain, and it is not something that can be swallowed and refined in one bite.

The golden rune imprints continue to shoot into the long cone, in order to seal it little by little, so that it can be pocketed, and when the time comes, it will be refined day and night with the Yuan Baby, and it will be refined very quickly.

Flesh meditation, suppressing and sealing the remnant souls in the wheel of life and death in the heavens, and at the same time absorbing the memories of these people to strengthen their understanding of the outside world, so that they have the opportunity to return to the human realm and how to continue to survive.

Time, no matter how much Wu Zihao uses it, getting so many strong remnant souls, as well as the earth-shattering battle he saw on the light curtain of the battle with the Cliff Prison before, these are enough for him to spend his whole life to reverse the derivation.

Time passed like this, Wu Zihao's silence was a precipitation of strength, and now he had reached the level of the earth immortal level in his magic, and he still relied on the thunder method he owned, and a thunderbolt pushed his strength to the peak.

Although he keeps saying that Shizun is a Lei Master, Wu Zihao himself doesn't disdain Lei Shi at all, this guy is the same as Huo Fang, he has been silent for countless years, and the moment he woke up, he just wanted to get the prey he had arranged.

It was their choice that allowed Wu Zihao to have such an opportunity and embark on such a path.

The peaceful, free, and casual life of the past has now been filled with all kinds of violence, killings, and all kinds of fraud, and there is no such word as "life" at all.

Martial will, this is somewhat similar to Dao Nian, only a firm person can go further.

Refining, devouring, this is the theme that will never change in the cultivation world.

Fortunately, Wu Zihao has a primordial infant available, and cultivation and refining do not interfere with each other, but in terms of time, it is too slow, but this also makes Wu Zihao very happy, it seems that this long cone also has a great origin, otherwise how could it be so difficult to refine.

This time passed quickly, and it was nearly three months, and even Wu Zihao woke up from the meditation several times, and finally stopped asking, and simply continued to deduce those strange exercises, but unfortunately they were too broken, otherwise it would be enough to penetrate the third bloodline.

After feeling the changes in the outside world, Wu Zihao opened his eyes and looked at the long cone that had been densely covered with countless thunder prohibitions, and his face was also surprised, this thing actually consumed his time for three months, it was enough to see the strength of this thing, it was definitely a rare treasure.

Feeling the fusion of the thunder prohibition on the long cone, Wu Zihao felt that this long cone had a feeling that it could be controlled.

The length of 100 zhang is the most exact number, and this long cone is dozens of zhang long under the ground.

Walking in front of the long cone, Wu Zihao stretched out his hands forward, the feeling of firmly controlling an item was very clear, as long as he fused these prohibitions and at the same time integrated a wisp of his divine consciousness into it, this could be regarded as occupying this treasure.

This heavy treasure is not owned by ordinary people, Wu Zihao estimated in his heart that the powerhouse of this level is at least at the level of the King of Freedom, otherwise with the strength of his divine soul, he will easily control this long cone.

Although this process is very slow, it is completely worth it, at least what can be possessed by a strong person of the level of the Easy King, even if it is useless, it is definitely not something that a strong person in the ordinary realm can have, whether it is power or magic, it is infinitely useful.

Wu Zihao couldn't help but pinch out the magic trick with both hands, and these hundreds of prohibitions continued to merge, and in the last loud shout, they all merged into one, becoming a huge thunder rune mark covering the entire long cone.

With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of divine soul escaped from the soul body, and then it was entangled in thousands of thunders, majestic, and with a wave of his hand, it was already covered by the thunder robe, and then went straight to the long cone.

"Get out!"

Seeing that the divine consciousness was about to enter the long cone, the moment he became the master, an earth-shattering reprimand came from the darkness in the distance.

Sting!

Even if there was a thunder protection, that wisp of divine soul was too weak, and it collapsed directly in this roar, turning into ashes and dissipating into the dim void.

Wu Zihao frowned, but he didn't expect that there was something hidden here, with the strength of his divine soul, even in this weird dark environment, the wind and grass within a range of ten miles still couldn't hide from him, since the other party could span more than ten miles in such a short time, it was definitely not a simple character.

Secretly thinking in his heart, Wu Zihao didn't care about anything else, released a wisp of divine soul again, and galloped directly towards the long cone, and at the same time stepped out, and actually blocked the past in the pitch-black place, and his eyes were even purple flames rising, strengthening the Eye of Breaking Law to the greatest extent.

The Dark Primordial Infant who had been meditating in his body also opened his eyes angrily at this moment, looking at the endless darkness.

In an instant, Wu Zihao immediately saw the situation a few miles away in the distance, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his eyes were full of fear.

Dozens of men and women in black armor came one after another with their swords, their bodies shuttling through the air, leaving only a faint purple light qi.

These black armor men and women are extremely extraordinary, each of them is a flower and moon appearance, handsome and lofty, plus their own light purple light, it makes people feel heroic and extraordinary, and each of them is the appearance of a genius.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Wu Zihao was also shocked into a cold sweat, and the black Xuanjia men and women who suddenly appeared rose one by one, and the strength of the divine soul alone was at least at the level of human immortals, and there were a few who did not need him Wu Zihao to do so.

And from the perception of the other party's qi and blood, at least it is at the level of the martial saint level, such a combination is simply easy to dispel, even the so-called martial god powerhouse may not dare to direct its edge.

"Where did a bunch of perverts come from?"

Wu Zihao swallowed his saliva, with his strength, if the other party came one or two, maybe there would be a chance to repel it, but this piece came over, at least fifteen or sixteen, even if he Wu Zihao was arrogant, he would definitely be dead or alive if he rushed over.

Wu Zihao, who has always been at large, was really frightened this time, such a true face has enough capital to make him disappear completely, and even his soul will be annihilated.

Looking back at the divine soul that had just been integrated into the long cone, Wu Zihao also waved his hand, and immediately released his strongest attack, thousands of thunderbolts shuttled from the void, and this time the Qiankun blockade completely used ten percent of his strength.

Since the breakthrough, Wu Zihao, who has rarely made a full shot, this time for this long cone, he will do whatever it takes, you must know that this place of exile is extremely dangerous, I don't know how many strong people are hiding, this time I finally have the opportunity to get this top magic weapon, and if I don't go all out to get it, it is simply a common anger.

Within a thousand zhang, countless golden thunderbolts broke through the shackles of space with the power of destruction, like thousands of sharp arrows, constantly shooting into this dark space, reflecting this space with golden light, as if it were day.

This time against time, Wu Zihao is also very anxious, there is still some distance at the moment, enough for him to escape with the technique of teleportation, if it is closer, I am afraid that the other party has a lot of means, and may not be able to throw off these people, not to mention that the other party is obviously also coming for this long cone, I am afraid that it will be an endless ending.

"So daring, just a nether monk, dare to covet the treasure of my immortal realm, I really don't know whether to live or die, not only do I want to kill you today, after finding out, all the monks in the Dao Breaking Period of your realm will be killed, and no one will be allowed to fly to the upper realm for 10,000 years, left and right, kill this person for me!"

Just at a glance, Wei Yi directly summoned Wu Zihao's identity, and he could even see that he was not a person from the fairy world.

Wu Zihao sneered and said: "Upper realm immortals? It's really funny, but it's also a group of people who are just cultivators, and they dare to call themselves immortals, treating nether monks as ants, and restricting nether realm monks to break through the realm?"

The man didn't open his eyes at Wu Zihao at all, his eyes were still fixed on the long cone, and at the moment when he ordered his subordinates to do it as soon as possible, he still looked at Wu Zihao with disdain and said, "Ignorant junior, didn't your family master tell you to go with the sky and grovel?"

The black armor that rushed over did not get down from the sword under his feet at all, but just slashed forward, and the purple sword shadows slashed out one after another, slashing on the thunder chains without any fancy slashes, followed by a crackling sound, and those thunder chains with destructive power collapsed one after another, without the slightest blocking effect.

Wu Zihao's expression was awe-inspiring, but he didn't expect these guys to be so powerful, and when they encountered the Qiankun blockade, they seemed to be fine, and they were still able to rampage, which seemed to be something he could not contain at all.

The fusion of the divine soul still needs a little time, as long as you can hold on to even one breath of time, you will be able to completely control the long cone, and maybe there will be a chance to use this long cone to rush to the past.

"Go with the sky, grovel, let me see how high this day is, how unattainable the fairy realm is!"

When it came to the immortals, Wu Zihao was also angry, and there were still a lot of things in the savage realm in his memory, and the clansmen who stood up to the sky and the earth either piled up high heads and landscapes, or were driven to become the objects of enslavement.