Dongfang Yu couldn't make up his mind for a long time, the phoenix-winged black dragon was directly anxious, and the three dragon claws shouted in a gesture: "Master, you don't know, the power of the nine-grade immortal weapon and the ten-grade immortal weapon is not at all what you imagined, and it is not a problem to skip the level and kill the immortal at all." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Novels.2"

Dongfang Yu groaned: "You might as well tell everyone about it." ”

"Even if the Nine Rank Immortal Weapon is controlled by you, it is enough to kill the Early Golden Immortal. ”

"Shhh

Dongfang Yuhe gasped to ward off evil spirits.

They have seen the power of the golden immortal many times, and when the Ling Bo fairy raised his hand, the three eight-rank true immortals were fixed in the void like puppets, and they had no power to fight back. It can be slashed with just one nine-rank immortal weapon.

"Strictly speaking, in ancient times, the immortal artifacts of the peak of the ten grades were revered as artifacts. For example, the legendary Nuwa made a human whip, Xuanyuan sword, Qiwang Ding, Qianjun flute, Batian iron spear, nine-ring tin staff, Taoist bamboo flute and so on. But later, as long as it was a ten-grade immortal weapon, it was respected as an artifact. If it is a ten-rank early immortal weapon, you can use it to kill the mid-stage golden immortal. ”

Dongfang Yu's eyes became hot, and he muttered, "You mean that this Buddha bell is between the ninth and tenth grades. ”

"If it's good, it must be. ”

"Okay! Dongfang Yu instantly decided, flew up in the air, cut through the center of his eyebrows, forced out a drop of blood from his eyebrows, and dripped down on the peak.

"Buzz!"

The mountain peaks trembled, causing the void to tremble.

Dongfang Yu was uneasy, and suddenly, a psychic feeling came, and he seemed to have communicated with the fragments of the Buddha bell.

A sense of great compassion came, and some incomprehensible lines rose in front of him, gradually becoming clear, it was a huge temple standing in the void.

It is magnificent and solemn, magnificent, densely packed with monks in and out, as many as ant colonies.

Suddenly, the bell rang, shaking the whole picture into a trance, Dongfang Yu hurriedly went to see the name of the temple, and in a hurry he only saw a "small" word.

Such a large temple is named after the word "small"?

Seeing that the phoenix-winged black dragon and the evil spirits were staring at him, Dongfang Yu said: "It seems that it is communication, I saw a solemn treasure temple, as vast as a lofty mountain, and countless monks shuttled between them. I am afraid that the events of that year were extremely tragic. ”

"It's good to communicate, then let's start looking for the next fragment, this sea of streamers is so vast, I don't know how long it will take. The phoenix-winged black dragon began to urge.

Dongfang Yu said calmly: "You see, there were so many masters in this temple back then, and such a heavy treasure was still destroyed. From this point of view, the artifact is not relied on, and what can ensure survival in the end depends on its own strength. ”

"So, let's not forget what we're here for, to improve ourselves, that's the point. I don't think we're in a hurry, let's take advantage of the safety of this place and cultivate for a while. ”

After that, he decisively eliminated distracting thoughts, returned to the Streamer Sea, and began to cultivate with peace of mind.

The devouring of the inner world and the white giant palace made him the eye of the storm, and countless immortal qi and streamers were sucked over and submerged into his body.

Here, his own Immortal Yuan could not be mobilized, but fortunately, he could cultivate the Great Luo Void Glass Claw Shadow, which actually made his cultivation more efficient.

It is even more convenient to ward off evil spirits, the ghost crystals he just acquired are enough to sustain him for a long time, not to mention that there are countless treasures and superb immortal jade.

The realm of both of them is climbing rapidly, and they may break through again at any time.

In the inner world, the phoenix-winged black dragon looked at the first-order ghost crystal like a small mountain, sometimes smirking, sometimes chanting.

He is preparing a speech, and after returning to the Trick Painting Sect, he will brave the danger of death in the Streamer Sea for the growth of the disciples of the sect, and preach the deeds of hunting ghost crystals for everyone to the fullest.

Dozens of days later, the climate of this big 6 has been affected by Dongfang Yu, and the little gourd said that they could no longer find a place to devour it to their heart's content, so they got up and began to go deeper in the direction guided by the fragments of the ancient clock.

At this time, in Dongfang Yu's inner world, the volume of the sun, moon and stars increased dramatically, but although there was dense immortal qi and streamers circling and winding in the void, there was still no sign of generating a new planet in the short term.

They passed through large chunks of 6, like a swarm of pests, devouring every place with a disordered airflow.

Finally approaching another fragment of the Buddha bell, the evil spirits have been sensed and began to lead the way in front. The fragment located in Dongfang Yu's inner world was visibly excited, it trembled violently, and the black luster danced like a flame.

This time, they acted as miners again, and the fragments were buried more than 700 meters underground, and despite the help of tens of thousands of spider spirits, it was a lot of effort. When the whole fragment was revealed, there was a report from the spider spirit that a group of monks had come up from the star.

Dongfang Yu didn't say a word, he used the power of the world to put away the fragments and run, and he flew continuously for a day before he dared to stay.

The size of this fragment is equally huge, diamond-shaped, and more than 3,000 meters long on each side. As soon as it entered the inner world, it began to peel away the rocks, enclave close to another fragment.

But the two pieces were apparently not connected in the first place. They are like a small couple, close to each other, and the light merges, as if telling the joy of parting.

At this moment, both pieces began to rotate, and their opinions were unanimous, and they all pointed in the same direction.

Dongfang Yu's heart is furious, this is not the performance of recognizing the master at all, they all have independent consciousness, which is fundamentally different from other immortal weapons he has seen.

In fact, the reason why Dongfang Yu insisted on cultivating first and then looking for fragments came from the uneasiness in his subconscious. He always felt that there was something wrong with this fragment, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to control it after he really found it.

But now that it is difficult to ride the tiger, he can only recognize the new fragment again. After this blood drop, he saw a fat monk with a striking ring scar on his head, and a wide gray monk's robe, he looked dignified and solemn.

The monk was hurrying into the temple, and when the divine light converged, he finally caught a glimpse of the second word, "thunder".

Could it be the Little Lei Yin Temple?

But legend has it that there is only the Great Lei Yin Temple in the West Heaven?

Dongfang Yu was even more confused, and a thick shadow was cast on his heart again.

This time, he stayed longer, cultivating for sixty days, and the outer periphery of the "Fierce Star" in the inner world had formed a cloud of mist, which looked as bright as a nebula.

He had a feeling that if a new star was formed here, maybe his cultivation would skyrocket.

This time, as usual, they flew from one big 6 to another big 6, Dongfang Yu and the evil spirits talked and laughed, discussing the progress of each other's cultivation.

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from the little gourd: "Brother, there are two strange fish, come quickly." ”

Dongfang Yu and the evil spirits shot out, and in the pale reddish-gold streamer in the distance, two fish more than a foot long were chasing and biting, as if they wanted to devour each other.

One is purple, slightly biased to purple gold, and the other is gray, chaotic.