"Where did you get your decaying luck?"

Dong Wan opened her eyes, and a sentence came into her ears, and she looked at herself with hurtless eyes.

Although Dong Huan is in the Jindan realm obtained by the shell, she also has the Jindan cultivation, and the shell is naturally extraordinary.

After Zhu Wuxian pulled out the decaying luck and alien spiritual power entangled in the body one by one, he began to recover.

Coupled with the nourishment of her body by the spiritual power of the five elements of Zhu Wuxian, her injuries were even better.

After Zhu Wuxian realized that she had recovered to a certain limit, he used his spiritual power to sting slightly, waking her up.

Now, as long as a little accident occurs, this realm has collapsed, and nothing can be stopped.

didn't have time to wait for Dong Wan to repair her injuries little by little, and woke up naturally.

"The royal family of the Yue Kingdom, the mountains and rivers are ding." Dong Wan said immediately.

Zhu walked away without injury, leaving a hurried back, and only turned over again after walking out of the door.

looked at Dong Huan with both eyes, and admonished, "Don't use cultivation to harm others!" ”

"Yes!" Dong Huan responded crisply.

Although she didn't know what had happened, she was naturally willing to do what Zhu Wuxian had ordered.

The next moment, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and I wish to rise from the ground and soar into the sky.

Towards the Yue Kingdom Palace, he swept away at a high speed.

He already knew that because the Yue Nu was a native of Zhao and the heir of Emperor Zhao, she set up the Yue family in the original Zhao Palace.

He is not worried about Dong Huan, although she is seriously injured now, but when she encounters danger, if she wants to escape, the idlers will naturally not be able to catch up with her.

As for her going to kill? Her injuries have not yet healed, and there are still the five elements of spiritual power left in her body after Zhu Wuxian has been recuperated.

If she really used her cultivation and killed innocents indiscriminately, he would be able to detect it immediately.

Originally, it was the mellow spiritual power that stayed in his body to help her cultivate the flesh shell of her body, and even if it could become a sickle for her life.

In an instant, she died.

I wish no harm in the blood surging, the spiritual power is transferred, and all the cultivation is released without reservation.

It was as if an ancient desolate beast rumbled overhead, emitting a breathtaking aura and a deafening sound.

caused the mortals below to stop their hands or hurry, and look upwards with their eyes.

Except for the blue sky and white clouds, I haven't seen anything.

A few monks who practiced Taoism were trembling with fear.

They have a meager path in them, and they can perceive the majestic power scattered from the heavenly sky above.

There was only a wisp of breath, but it was like a mountain pressing down.

It has no effect on mortals, but it is fatal to monks, and the higher they cultivate, the more they can perceive the power of the breath that is as thick as silk and like a mountain, and they are overwhelmed.

Fortunately, this mountain-like aura only existed for a moment, and then it immediately swept away and disappeared into the distance, leaving only the monk with palpitations.

Zhao State Palace!

Zhu Wuxian is naturally familiar with the road, and he followed this path at the beginning, cultivating in the realm of qi refining, and traveled to this place overnight.

beheaded the dog emperor, and by the way, he also took away the lives of several evil cultivators.

Unexpectedly, the palace of Zhao Guo is really a place to hide filth and dirt.

Even if Emperor Zhao died, there were still people who practiced evil laws! There are still evil cultivators lurking in the palace.

In a moment, Zhu Wuxian had already swept from the border city in the middle of the desert to the far outside of the imperial city.

The proximity to the royal palace is only within a ripe breath.

Zhu Wuxian suddenly noticed that the spirit rings of the five elements in his eyes were enlarged in his pupils.

Countless gray silk threads stretched from everywhere, densely intermingling in the sky, extending towards the middle of the imperial city in front of them.

It almost covered the sky above the Imperial City, like a cloth woven from gray silk threads.

Luck!

I wish no sadness and a shock, he is now flying in the air.

On the top of the head are gray and white silk threads, which are hollow inside, and it is actually the power of luck that is transported in them.

A steady stream of people from all directions.

At the end of the silk thread, it is a square copper tripod with a height of several zhang, a width of zhang, and a four-legged tripod!

Mountains and rivers?

Zhu Wuxian sounded Dong Huan's words, her eyes narrowed slightly, her steps stepped down again and again, and she quickly approached.

One step fell, Zhu Wuxian appeared on the edge of Lutai, and walked towards the red copper Dading, his steps were very urgent.

The copper tripod kept vibrating, as if something was about to rush out but was suppressed.

Zhu Wuxian stepped forward quickly, he was already faintly aware that there was the luck of the human race inside, and there were quite a few of them.

"Poof!" A soft groan.

His heart jumped, and he was in a hurry to walk forward, and his steps were staggered, and a long sword inlaid with pearls and jade slashed by his side.

Zhao Ting's figure appeared, and the slender figure stood on the copper tripod, suppressing the constantly shaking copper tripod.

"I wish you no harm!" Zhao Ting screamed.

The sharp voice is not sure whether it is scared or screaming.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......" Zhao Ting's body trembled, holding her shoulders, as if she was suffering and laughing.

Raising his head, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, "Ah! ”

Screaming and leaving the bronze tripod, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Zhu Wuxian.

"Noise!" I wish you no injury, and I reached out and patted it gently.

Zhao Ting's body immediately fell down in mid-air, as if a mountain was pressed on her back, and she couldn't move.

Zhu Wuxian has long known that Zhao Ting's actions are worthy of the name of a faint monarch and a tyrant, and she is countless worse than the empress contained in the history books.

At this time, there is naturally no reason to miss the old love, or to keep him.

The invisible mountain pressing on Zhao Ting's back crushed, and the bones broke inch by inch, and the clicking sound continued.

"Ahh Zhao Ting's mouth and nose were not sealed, and she screamed miserably, and it spread far away.

His scream seemed to trigger the copper tripod, which had stopped a little, and began to shake again.

The things inside hit again and again, breaking through the shackles of the copper tripod.

Luck!

At this time, I wish no harm is extremely certain, and the things in the copper tripod are luck.

Just now, he sensed the power of strong luck from Zhao Ting, although she couldn't control the luck from her heart, but her body was contaminated with a strong sense of luck, and it didn't go away for a long time.

"That's my Zhao family's thing, dog minion, you are not allowed to move! Get out of here! Zhao Ting lay on the ground, raised her head vigorously, wanted to look at Zhu Wuxian's movements, and screamed.

Zhu Wuxian turned a deaf ear, walked towards the copper tripod, unconsciously stroked the palm, and touched the copper tripod.

The copper tripod kept colliding, and the things that wanted to break out of it seemed to be aware of something.

gradually stabilized, and let Zhu Wuxian's palm caress it.

The copper tripod is like a tame pet beast, obediently welcoming the owner's touch.

"I wish you no harm!" Zhao Ting screamed loudly, and Zhu Wuwu's hand actually touched her own things?!!!

I wish I didn't hurt my head, and my mind was immersed in the copper tripod, and I flicked it back casually.

Zhao Ting immediately stopped screaming and screaming, so that she couldn't speak.

His eyes are vivid on the bronze tripod, exuding the ancient atmosphere of flowers, birds, insects and fish, mountains and rivers, mulberry cultivation and other images.

This bronze tripod is definitely not owned by Zhao Guo.

Zhao Guoguo is only a few hundred years old, and the rust on this copper tripod, and the marks left by the passage of time are definitely not owned by Zhao Guo.

I wish no injury to the palm of my hand against the copper tripod, and the power of qi and blood like the sea abyss continues to overflow from my wrist.

The surging and profound qi and blood flowed out, wrapping all the copper tripods with a length and width of several zhang, as if they were going to be refined.

A familiar feeling came from the copper tripod wrapped in qi and blood.

It seems that this copper tripod is passed down from his bloodline and comes from the same source.

Behind Zhu Wuxian, there was no surging qi and blood, and the dragon-shaped tiger appeared on its own, and there was a low roar of the dragon and tiger.

Coming out of the true dragon-like tiger image.

"Buzz!" A burst of light suddenly emitted from the copper tripod, enveloping Zhu Wuxian.

Heaven and earth are paused, and I wish there is no injury, and there are scenes in front of me.

The high steps seem to be a ladder, and the two sides are full of officials wearing embroidered patterns.

Zuowen and right martial arts, among which monks and mortals are miscellaneous, not in terms of cultivation, and even in the row of Zuowen, the most headed is a mortal man in plain green clothes, with early blooming hair and gray temples.

All mortals who have not cultivated are wearing a bluestone around their waists, helping them block the terrifying aura emitted by the major cultivators that is enough to frighten and kill the strongman.

On the top of the steps, a big tripod stands steadily, and the tripod is engraved with flowers, birds, insects, fish, heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, etc., and the clouds and mist in it are tumbling and rolling.

Behind the misty steaming luck, a tall figure stood, his face obscured.

But I wish no harm, but I inexplicably feel that this person should know him, and he should have a deep fate with this person.

"Heaven and earth are a mirror, the country is established today, and the country is called Wuzhu!"

The man, whose face was covered by the steaming clouds, suddenly raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"Wu, wish! Wu, wish! Wu, wish! ”

The two columns of civil and military officials standing at the foot of the majestic steps were all shouting.

The earth-shattering sound shook away the steaming mist and mist luck, revealing the face of the person behind the Great Ding.

It is actually three points similar to Zhu Wuxian.

"Wu Zhu? Zhu Wu? It's such a big breath, no wonder you have to have a good death. "I wish no sadness, my heart is already clear, sighed.

Immediately, the picture in front of me turned.

Countless advanced overhauls were scattered all over the sky, surrounded by water.

The bald donkey with the bald head, the monk Xisha with a yellow scarf covering his face, and the people in the barren forest with a withered body......

One by one, the worst cultivation is also in the Jindan realm, and Zhuji doesn't even have the qualifications to stand here.

"Zhu Wu, you go against the sky, today I will wait for the sky to kill you!"

A man walked out of mid-air, holding a single sword in his hand, somewhat similar to Yao Yuan.

Every time he said a word, a thunderbolt fell, and the sky was mighty.

"Huh! You deserve it too! ”

Below, Zhu Wu was alone, holding a broken knife in his hand, exuding a tragic aura all over his body.

The corpses were lying on all sides, covering the entire ground.

"What kind of bullshit heaven, isn't it just a gatekeeper dog?"

Zhu Wu raised his head suddenly, and the dignified killing intent broke through the sky.

The next moment, the scene in front of Zhu Wuxian changed again, and the bronze tripod was hit in a panic.

Fly to the edge of the sky and disappear.

The picture turns, and the copper tripod smashes into a mortal city, which is regarded as a divine object by a group of mortals and worshiped day and night.

Later, a monk dressed in white landed, took the bronze tripod away, and sent it to one place.

said to a man in a yellow robe with a flat crown that this was a congratulatory gift for him, which could suppress the luck of a country.

Later, they were kept in one place, and worshipped day and night, but the rust on them became heavier and heavier.

Even the various lines engraved on it are not clearly obscured.

I wish no injury to my body, and the picture in front of me slowly disappeared, and in front of me was the four-legged bronze tripod that was much taller than himself.