Chapter 242: The Ancient Battlefield (7)

Under Yang Zhuo's coxy control, this newly completed fusion coxy Xuanyuan Sword slashed towards the foundation of the mountain peak with a great coxy power.

After an earth-shattering bang, the ground of the coxy where the mountain peak was located shattered, and then the small island shook for a while, and finally dissipated, and with it, the entire sea area disappeared.

Yang Zhuo looked around, but saw that he was in a corridor, the previous experience of Oxy was just an illusion, but this illusion made people never notice a trace of abnormality from beginning to end, if it wasn't for the luck of fusing this sword-shaped phantom, knowing the true situation of Oxy in this illusion, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to get out of that illusion.

Thinking about everything he experienced in that illusion, Yang Zhuo shuddered a little, this illusion is too real, if the monk falls into it, he is afraid that he will never be able to wake up, just as far as this illusion is concerned, this ancient battlefield is not too much to claim to be the cemetery of the foundation monks, and it can even be said to be very vivid.

You must know that Yang Zhuo has the heart of a child, and the greatest ability of the heart of a child is not to be confused by external objects, but this time, Yang Zhuo did not perceive it from this illusion, but only cracked this illusion after refining the sword-shaped phantom.

Although during this period, Yang Zhuo did not sink into the illusion and could not extricate himself, but he has not been able to find a way to crack this illusion coxy, Yang Zhuo has a pure heart, and how long his monk can hold out in this illusion is really unknown.

Yang Zhuo still had lingering palpitations about the previous experience of Coxy, so he carefully observed the Coxy environment he was in, but saw that this road was no different from the Coxy Road he had taken with everyone before, but this time it was Yang Zhuo alone.

I don't know what happened to his l, Yang Zhuo was secretly worried about everyone in his heart, but after thinking about it, not everyone would be as bad luck as himself, so he encountered such a powerful coxy illusion, and everyone was not an ordinary monk, each of them must have a means of saving their lives, as long as they were careful, they still had a chance to survive in this ancient battlefield.

The road is tortuous, and although it is closed on all sides, it does not look dark except for some corners, but it is like a labyrinth between the circles.

Yang Zhuo observed the situation in front of him while walking, and just turned a corner, suddenly a flying arrow appeared out of thin air, shooting towards Yang Zhuo with the sound of breaking the sky.

Yang Zhuo was shocked when he saw this, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, and after the arrow shot into the air, it stuck on the wall of the coxy road at the turn, and the tail of the arrow still shook non-stop, obviously the coxy arrow shot out of thin air was extremely powerful.

Yang Zhuo was a little nervous, and then observed the situation of the coxy here, but saw that this section of the road was not long, only about ten zhang, but at the end of the road, there was a humanoid puppet, with a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, aiming at himself.

At this point, another flying arrow was shot, and Yang Zhuo immediately became short, dodging the flying arrow, but headed towards the humanoid puppet.

The next moment, Yang Zhuo still appeared three feet in front of the humanoid puppet, and with a move of his left hand, the Xuanyuan Sword came out in response, but it slashed towards the humanoid puppet, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the humanoid puppet became two halves in response.

Yang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, but did not leave in a hurry, but observed the humanoid puppet, only to see that the humanoid puppet was red all over, and then looked closely at the fracture, only to find that the material used to make this humanoid puppet coxy was actually red Xuanshi.

Yang Zhuo couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw this, although this red Xuanshi was not too precious, but it was used to refine the Dan furnace was a good coxy material, and it was also the kind of high-grade Dan furnace, I really couldn't imagine that someone would use this red Xuanshi to make a puppet.

Hehe, I didn't expect it to be Chi Xuanshi, this time it was not in vain. Yang Zhuo muttered to himself, and then carefully put the two halves of the coxy humanoid puppet into the storage bag, turned the corner again, and wanted to walk into the corridor.

However, this time Yang Zhuo had already prepared, the body protection spirit shield was opened, and a shield was summoned and placed in front of him, this time if there was a coxy sneak attack like before, Yang Zhuo would not be afraid.

However, this time, Yang Zhuo obviously made a mistake, because there was no offensive coxy thing in this corridor, and at the end of this corridor was a table, which seemed to be enshrined in something.

Yang Zhuo stepped forward, but saw that this was an offering table, on which a three-headed arm coxy statue was enshrined, but this idol looked extremely vicious, and at first glance he knew that it was a fierce god, but, for some reason, the idol coxy only had only one arm It was a coincidence that coxy pointed to the front three inches of this idol.

Yang Zhuo was curious, and then looked at the place where the idol's arm pointed, but saw that the seemingly flat coxy desktop, there seemed to be a slight coxy tilt here, Yang Zhuo saw this, and then waved his left hand lightly, only to see a three-inch square coxy desktop fall, but there was a two-inch box in the desktop, Yang Zhuo did not hesitate to take out the box, went to the top coxy prohibition, and opened it.

But seeing that there was a ring lying quietly in this box, Yang Zhuo picked up the ring and gently injected mana into it, the ring flashed with blue light, and then returned to normal, Yang Zhuo saw this, and reluctantly put it into the box and put it in the storage bag.

As soon as he raised his foot but stepped on the dropped coxy desktop, Yang Zhuo took a closer look at the desktop coxy material, but his heart was shocked.

This is a coxy table made of extreme willow wood, oh my God, it's still such a big table, it's incredible. Yang Zhuo muttered to himself.

The value of this pole willow wood coxy, Yang Zhuo knows that coxy, this pole willow wood is the material of refining wood attribute utensils coxy, especially the use of this pole willow wood to refine coxy weapons, it has a great power of restraint on ghost cultivation, therefore, this pole willow wood is also known as ghost sorrow wood, but this pole willow wood is now produced very little, so every time it appears, it is robbed by the monk coxy, after all, no one knows if they will meet the ghost monk, if there is such a piece of pole willow wood refining coxy weapon, When he was cultivating against the ghost, he had a little more grasp of fighting coxy.

Because of this, all ghost cultivators who encounter this extreme willow wood are ruthlessly destroyed, and it is not surprising that over time, this extreme willow wood is becoming less and less.

Yang Zhuo immediately put the table into the storage bag, as for the strange coxy idol, Yang Zhuo thought about it, or put it into the storage bag, although the idol didn't look like anything, but in this situation, it was impossible to use the divine sense to investigate, no one could say how much this thing was worth, and there was a place for his own coxy storage bag, so he simply packed it all up, and slowly sorted it out in the future. ~

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