A sickle-like crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled over this unquiet forest in the Huoyang Mountain Range, and the stars in the sky watched it all like countless pairs of eyes.

Occasionally, the roar of monsters and monsters was heard, the trees shook, and the mountains and rocks flew wildly, but it was indeed much quieter than during the day.

A group of chasing soldiers looked at this bead with burning eyes, could this be a treasure?

Wu Sheng communicated with the beads, there were a total of six people, five in the middle of the Mahayana realm, and the first middle-aged man in black was in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm.

What to do? If they don't, they'll be in trouble if they call in their companions.

"Hey, pity us miserable people, we were asked to come out to patrol in the middle of the night, what should we do if we encounter a fierce beast that crosses the tribulation realm?" A young man in blue said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, isn't our team leader Yuanying Realm? With him, encountering a beast is enough to keep us from escaping. The middle-aged man with an honest face said with a smile.

"Really!" More than 300 figures instantly attacked the middle-aged man in black at the beginning of the Tribulation Realm.

"Four Yang Resisting the Wind!" Wu Sheng held the Sun Sword and unleashed four tornadoes with a sun halo to trap the middle-aged man in black, and more than three hundred clones fought hard.

"Bullish!" The huge golden horns stood up to the middle-aged man.

"Look for death! Fly into a rage! The middle-aged man in black was caught off guard by these ants, and he was furious and displayed his mid-grade martial arts, only to see a raging fire above his head, and the fire of "poof" drowned Wu Sheng and his clone.

"Ten Yang Devouring Heaven for me to refine!" How could Wu Sheng be afraid of this kind of flame, and used a fierce tiger to go down the mountain, waving his claws and grabbing at the middle-aged man's chest.

At the same time, the thunder clone that had also reached the Mahayana realm quickly released a billion volts of thunder and lightning that struck the lower half of the middle-aged man's body.

"Ahh The middle-aged man screamed miserably, trembling all over.

"Good chance!" Wu Sheng and more than 300 Mahayana Realm Extreme Realm clones were beaten wildly.

In the end, Wu Sheng's Sun Sword quickly cut off his head.

The six Mahayana realm monks were already stupid, and they all knelt on the ground with their hands holding the Qiankun bag and begged for mercy.

"Get out! Let me meet it next time, I will not forgive! Wu Sheng accepted the Qiankun bag, beat them with blue noses and swollen faces, and let them leave.

"I'm always too soft-hearted!" Wu Sheng said to the sky with compassion.

He struck the sky with an eagle, dug a cave in the cliff, drilled into it, and blocked the mouth with stones.

He entered the bead world. The hundreds of bags of things that have been harvested these days were poured out and piled up into a small mountain.

There are all kinds of elixirs, elixirs, exercises, spiritual weapons, shadow jade, and sound transmission jade.

Wu Sheng and more than 300 clones were sorted after a while. I chose some pills suitable for Ma Furong to eat for her.

"Hey, there are more than 500 lower-grade spiritual weapons, more than 100 medium-grade spiritual weapons, ten high-grade spiritual weapons, two top-grade spiritual weapons, and countless spiritual stone pills, I have made a fortune!" Wu Sheng was ecstatic, and he became a local tyrant again.

He gave Ma Furong a superb spiritual weapon small sword, this sword can be big or small, it can grow to three zhang long, or it can be reduced to the size of an embroidery needle.

There are dangers here, there are fierce beasts in front and chasing soldiers in the back, and Wu Sheng decided to improve his strength.

More than 300 clones have been operating, and the Ten Yang Devouring Heavens have refined more than a thousand demon beasts.

He put the Sun Sword in the pile of spiritual weapons, and the Sun Sword entered the flock like a wolf, and instantly devoured ten medium-grade spiritual weapons.

Wu Sheng was dumbfounded. You're too picky eater, don't devour the lower grade spirit weapon, you have to swallow his middle grade spirit weapon, if it weren't for the low realm of the sun sword itself, he estimated that it would directly devour the best spirit weapon and then devour the top grade spirit weapon.

Wu Sheng hurriedly recalled the Sun Sword and devoured all the inferior spirit weapons.

In the time of a pillar of incense, the Sun Sword devoured all the lower-grade spiritual weapons, and then devoured several medium-grade spiritual weapons, and finally there was movement.

I saw that the Sun Sword automatically stood in the air, and a rust the size of a fingernail disappeared, revealing its hidden golden body, and a wave of high-grade spiritual weapons spread outward.

Succeeded, the Sun Sword was really promoted to the top grade, and Wu Sheng was ecstatic.

However, before it was over, all the middle-grade spiritual weapons and high-grade spiritual weapons on the ground were sucked by the Sun Sword and began to devour, which made Wu Sheng dumbfounded.

Wu Sheng and a doppelganger each ran the Ten Yang Devouring Heavens, and he began to fuse a doppelganger. After these days of great battles, and absorbing a lot of the mad power of the True Immortal Realm, he felt that the realm had broken through the critical point.

Half an hour later, he fused successfully.

"Boom" The silver thunder sea of the double of the Mahayana realm descended, followed by the purple thunder sea of the double of the Divine Soul Tribulation Realm.

Wu Sheng and all the clones were bathed in the thunder sea, and the Sun Sword actually flew into the thunder sea in an effort to absorb the raging thunder and lightning.

A purple thunderbolt "snapped" and slashed the Sun Sword out of the Thunder Sea, but the Sun Sword unwillingly flew into the Thunder Sea and continued to absorb the thunder and lightning.

A twelve-zhang long thunder dragon happily rolled up and down in the double thunder sea, and the thunder clone directly absorbed the violent thunder and lightning, and finally reached the double level of the Mahayana realm.

Sleepless tonight, after refining and absorbing more than a thousand demon beasts, the next hundred or so clones also attracted the Thunder Tribulation, and the thunder clones even broke through to the triple Mahayana realm.

It's really perverted, this thunder clone has surpassed his own realm again, Wu Shengzheng sighed, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

The Sun Sword is trying to devour a top-grade spiritual weapon, except for this only remaining spiritual weapon, all the spiritual weapons have been devoured by it, the key is that it is still only a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the grade has not been improved, but now it wants to stage a wonderful show of ants swallowing elephants.

Wu Sheng had a bitter face, he just happily thought that he had become a local tyrant, but as a result, his wealth was far away from him, this is really a bottomless pit.

He looked at this Sun Sword with a sad face, and he greedily wanted to swallow a top-grade spiritual weapon of a higher grade than it, this was an aspiring sword! And it's also a sword with great ambitions!

He had to work hard, and if a sword was still working so hard to advance, what reason did he have to relax?

Besides, Yang Yuting was still waiting for him to rescue, and Wu Sheng decided that he had to be like a sword and set up lofty ambitions!

"Yang Yuting, you wait for me, I must rescue you. If I can't save you, let me thunder! Wu Sheng clenched his fists and swore to himself.

"Boom!" When the catastrophe came, a series of fierce thunderbolts instantly slashed towards Wu Sheng, and Wu Sheng was once again submerged by the sea of thunder.

"I want to be a man with great ambitions, like a sword, or let me thunder in the sky!" Wu Sheng swore fiercely again in the thunder sea.

The Sun Sword threw down the top-grade spiritual weapon that couldn't be sucked no matter how hard it tried, and flew into the Thunder Sea in an instant. It also likes to be struck by lightning, and the Sun Sword floats in the sea of thunder and trembles happily, as if to say, let the thunder slash come more violently.