542, the second sword of the original god, the Mora clan (2/2)

The veins of Broken Cloud Gold are really not far from Yunlan Town, only eight hundred miles away in the west.

This is the news that Zhao Chen exchanged 300,000 immortal spirit stones for it.

He wandered around Yunlan Town, and was particularly keen on all kinds of treasure exploration and secret hunting.

In the Yunteng Wasteland, there are abundant mineral deposits.

All kinds of news about a certain great monk sitting down, where a certain person was besieged, leaving a secret treasure behind, and so on, can be heard everywhere.

The last time Zhao Chen bought a small mine, he earned more than three million immortal spirit stones as soon as he changed hands.

This gave him a taste of sweetness.

As a result, he and Chu Lao almost didn't come out of the vein of broken cloud gold.

When Zhao Chen, who was wearing a cyan gauze hat and had a swollen face, and Chu Lao, who was pale, came to Han Muye, Han Muye almost didn't laugh out loud.

It's really, so miserable.

"Han Gongzi, that's a nest of broken golden ants." Chu Lao still has some seasons left, and he will whisper what happened in the veins.

It was also Zhao Chen that they would spend a lot of money to buy the news of the ore veins not long after they came to this wasteland.

In fact, the proven mineral deposits that Han Muye has mastered are rich enough.

"Broken Gold Ants?" Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and he said softly: "Steppenwolf, Broken Gold Ant, Yuntian Crane, Overboard Fish, and the four demon beasts of Yunteng Wasteland that can't be provoked. ”

The Wasteland Blue Wolf Clan has a huge group and is infested everywhere, and ordinary immortal cultivators really can't afford to mess with it.

The Broken Gold Ant is hidden deep in the underground veins, and its reproductive power is extremely strong, and it is elusive in the underground veins, and many immortal cultivators can only watch these guys swallow up a vein.

The cloudy cranes fly extremely fast, and when the group migrates, it covers the sky and the sun.

Among them, there are a few Heavenly Immortal peak powerhouses, who dares to provoke?

As for overboard fish, it is rarely seen.

There is a sinky lake in the Yunteng Wasteland, the depth of the water is unknown, and the radius is at least 30 million miles.

The name of the Yunteng Wasteland is the name of the falling lake.

There are schools of fish in the falling water, called falling fish, and when humans and beasts enter the water, they will be devoured.

No one has ever caught a fish overboard.

Some people say that overboard fish are schools of small fish the size of a palm, and there are countless of them.

Some people say that the overboard fish is a 100,000-foot fish that can swallow a mountain in one bite.

The specific overboard fish is extremely mysterious and no one knows.

"Brother Han, this time I admit it, and I will be like 300,000 immortal spirit stones." Zhao Chen whispered depressedly, because his head and face were swollen, and he was sullen when he spoke.

"At present, Yunlan Town has gathered caravans from all over the world, and every day we have made a lot of money just by buying all kinds of spiritual materials and immortal pills for resale, whether there is this mine or not, it really doesn't matter if there is a big deal." Zuo Baichou said with a smile on the side.

"Those guys are really tough." Dressed in a white robe, Yuyang, who was full of demonic energy, spoke in a deep voice.

He has a good relationship with Zhao Chen, but he can't help him this time.

The green wolf clan entered the ore vein, and they had to be abused.

"Let's go check it out." Han Muye waved his hand and said.

He didn't care about a vein.

Instead, he was interested in the broken gold ants that he didn't dare to mess with in the wasteland.

didn't let others go with him, only Chu Lao took him and flew away all the way, but he arrived in front of the ore vein in a moment.

This is a hill that is only dozens of zhang high and has a radius of ten miles, and there are many cracks on the edge of the broken and messy cliff.

"We went in from here, about a hundred feet, and we were attacked by broken gold ants, and we almost didn't come out."

Chu Lao said in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded, his body moved, and he flew into the crack.

Chu Lao hesitated for a moment and followed.

As soon as he entered the crack, Han Muye could feel the golden and iron aura emanating from this crack.

This power is surging.

Walking through the rocks, sure enough, he was only a hundred feet, and a dark golden figure crashed directly into him.

"Ding—"

With a sword in his hand, a half-foot-long dark golden ant was nailed to the blade of the sword.

A slender demon body with long pointed legs.

Covered with a dark golden halo, the penetrating power coming from the long sword is at least equivalent to building a foundation.

Just such an ant, if it is placed in the mortal cultivation realm, it can devour a mortal village.

Sure enough, the fairy world is much more dangerous and terrifying than the mundane world.

"Thorn-"

Before nailing an ant, Han Muye's sword swept and had already slashed the three broken golden ants that flew in.

This time, Han Muye felt something different.

The three broken golden ants were about half a foot apart, and they actually connected with each other.

That sword was slashed, and it was obvious that the resistance encountered was much stronger than that of the previous nailing.

That's where the gold ant gets tough?

Han Muye stepped out in one step, and the sword in his hand fell.

A dark gold color is intertwined.

Really!

When dozens of broken golden ants formed together, their strength was no less than that of the Earth Realm Enlightenment.

His eyes narrowed, and Han Muye's gaze fell on a golden stone wall in front of him.

There, densely packed, all of them were broken gold ants.

"Han Gongzi, thousands of broken gold ants have the combat power of the Heavenly Realm."

"Over there, at least 100,000."

Thousands of them gathered, there was the power of the Heavenly Realm, 100,000, no wonder Elder Chu would be injured.

Han Muye nodded, watching the broken gold ants over there slowly surge, as if they were coming this way.

"I'll try again." Han Muye's body moved, rushed out of the hundred zhang, and pointed out with a sword.

"When—"

It's like a sword strike.

This sword actually killed only three broken gold ants.

Sure enough, the power of the connection is already extremely strong.

Han Muye held the long sword in his hand, looking at the broken gold ants that seemed to be provoked by himself and surging towards him, and groaned slightly.

Although this broken gold ant is fierce, it still can't hurt him.

It's just that in his opinion, it seems that direct strangulation is not the best option either.

Holding the long sword in his hand, the phantom of Kui Niu appeared behind him.

The moment Kui Niu appeared, those broken gold ants were all shocked, and their bodies shrank back slightly.

Han Muye had a smile on his face, and the sword in his hand stabbed out again.

"Thorn-"

The sky was full of lightning and lightning, and it slammed forward.

Then, the electric light in the eyes enveloped the crushed golden ants.

An interesting scene happened.

A golden ant fell to the ground, and then tens of thousands of golden ants were all struck by the lightning, and they collapsed on the ground, their long legs twitching.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Chu Lao's mouth twitched.

It turned out that these broken gold ants were afraid of the power of thunder.

Han Muye laughed, flew and rushed to the stone wall in front of him, the sword light on his body flashed, and the power of Kui Niu behind him was revealed, turning into thunder in the sky.

Countless golden ants were knocked to the ground, twitching and struggling.

"Squeak—"

A shrill cry came out, and Chu Lao, who was standing in place, trembled, and whispered: "Childe, be careful, this is the divine soul attack of the strongest among the broken gold ants." ”

Han Muye nodded, his face pale.

This divine soul attack did not have the slightest typhoid fever for him.

But if you change to other saint realms, you will be shocked.

With the combination of divine soul attacks and power, it's no wonder that the Golden Broken Ant is called a difficult existence in the wasteland.

Han Muye's sword in his hand was raised, pointing forward, and the broken gold ants on the stone wall fell, revealing the figure hidden inside.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

A three-foot-long giant golden crushed gold ant had a fierce light in its eyes.

It's just that at this time, at least the Broken Gold Ant of the Heavenly Realm cultivation shrank slightly, and it seemed that he was extremely jealous of Han Muye.

"Hum—"

A transparent halo of light visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

On the bodies of those broken golden ants, the golden power was drawn, and when it merged with this halo, it condensed into a dark golden spear ten zhang long.

On the spear, there are layers of golden fairy patterns.

As soon as the spear appeared, Chu Lao had already shouted: "This is the spear of the divine soul, and the immortal soul can be shattered." ”

On the way here, Chu Lao had already confessed that he was injured by a dark golden spear.

It seems that this is the gun.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the spear, and a trace of sparkle flashed in his eyes.

The power of the soul!

This is the power of the divine soul that he desperately needs now.

"Hum—"

The spear shook and stabbed at Han Muye's head.

Han Muye didn't dodge or dodge, and let the spear pierce directly into his body.

Chu Lao in the rear was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, the whole person was directly pushed out of the vein by a huge force.

"Breakthrough?"

"Break through with the power of the divine soul?"

Looking at the crack sealed by a golden halo, Chu Lao was slightly stunned.

Can this be a breakthrough?

Is there really such a person in the world, who is always with him?

Han Muye didn't care what he thought.

At this time, the Divine Soul Spear crashed into the Divine Treasure, and Han Muye's strength burst out, and the cultivation that had already gathered to the peak of the Yuan Infant was rapidly improved.

The Divine Soul Spear circled around in his Divine Treasure before being shattered by a long sword that appeared out of nowhere.

The three-foot-long broken golden ant on the stone wall trembled and rolled off the stone wall.

Han Muye's gaze fell on those broken gold ants, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It turns out that you can still condense the power of the divine soul."

"Then, help me share some of the burden."

With a bang, in Han Muye's divine hide, the power of the divine soul that was rolling like a tide gushed out!

His spirit was already extremely powerful.

If it weren't for the fear that the second Yuan Shen Sword would be too depleted, he would have already broken through his cultivation to the point of being out of the body.

Now, he finally found an opportunity in these broken gold ants.

The spirit was shattered, directly enveloping the ore veins.

What made him happy was that the further down this vein, the more broken gold ants there were.

At least three million!

The power of the divine soul and the power of the thunder of the cow were intertwined, turning into one big hand.

All the Broken Gold Ants collapsed to the ground, shivering.

Whether it was a half-foot-long ordinary broken gold ant, or the deepest ant king with a length of nearly five zhang, they were all suppressed by the electric light and divine soul, and they couldn't move.

Han Muye's divine soul power swam in the lightning.

Just like when he was cultivating sword qi in the Sword Pavilion, when the divine soul was withdrawn, it had already swelled a little.

These broken gold ants can actually help him nourish his soul.

The power of the divine soul that each broken gold ant can nourish is pitiful.

But three million only gathered, and his divine soul improved extremely fast, faster than the power of condensing incense.

The point is, in this way, he can break through in advance and condense into the second Yuan Shen Sword!

Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep halo, looking at the golden ground in front of him, his immortal qi and the power of his divine soul were intertwined, and he slowly condensed into a three-foot green blade.

As soon as the sword came out, all those broken gold ants fell to the ground.

Submit to.

The ant king in the ground didn't dare to raise his head, trembling all over.

"From now on, this sword is a trap sword."

The power of the broken golden ant can be continuously stacked.

This sword of the primordial god condensed by the immortal spirit can also have such a power superposition, making the opponent fall into a quagmire and eventually fall.

Of course, the original god is only successful, and it will take a long time to truly have this power.

As soon as Han Muye's body moved, the Yuan Shen directly dispersed and flew down on the broken golden ants.

Raise the power of the Yuan God with three million broken gold ants!

"From now on, you will stay here."

Han Muye opened his mouth.

The golden ants seemed to understand, and they all crept silently.

This place is only eight hundred miles away from Yunlan Town, and Han Muye can retrieve this Yuan Shen Sword at any time.

This is also the strongest force he can use at the moment.

When he returned to Yunlan Town with Chu Lao, Zhao Chen could only regret that Han Muye did not exterminate the broken gold ants.

"Senior Brother Han, there is a caravan in Luming City 100,000 miles away to trade, but they want to visit you first." Zhang Zhenbiao whispered to Han Muye, and then held a golden spirit talisman in his hand.

After receiving the spirit rune, Han Muye's eyes moved.

This rune is just an ordinary rune.

But in his hands, it's different.

The Moro clan, long time no see.

"Let them come to me." Crushing the golden talisman, Han Muye opened his mouth.