This giant hammer is golden in color, and the hammer handle is the thickness of an ordinary human arm, about a few feet long. Strangely, the handle of the hammer is not straight, but like a vine, winding and twisting in circles, and the shape is extremely strange.

The hammer head at the top is in a round shape, about three feet in size. Whether it is the handle of the hammer or the head of the hammer, it is engraved with incomparably complex lines, which at first glance gives people a dazzling sense of vertigo.

That astonishing coercion emanated from the giant hammer in front of Beihe's eyes.

In just a moment, the coercion slowly hibernated, and even the golden light became dim. This makes the hammer look like an ordinary magic weapon.

After getting used to the dazzling golden light, Bei He finally opened his slightly squinted eyes, looking at the giant hammer magic weapon in front of him, he grabbed it without hesitation.

However, under his ingestion, the giant hammer magic weapon did not move at all, and Beihe could still feel a sense of heaviness of this object, as if it could not be shaken.

So he took two steps forward, grabbed the handle of the hammer in his palm, and then tried to pick it up.

To his surprise, the hammer was so heavy that he held the handle of the hammer with both hands, and with great force, he took the hammer in his hand.

"Could it be a magic weapon?"

Looking at the giant hammer in front of him, Beihe couldn't help but guess.

Back then, when he was in Futuo City, he had seen the robed man sacrifice a magic wand, which easily blasted open the protective barrier of Futuo City.

And that wand is a magic weapon for monks who have escaped from the mortal period.

But then he shook his head again, for the power of the hammer, though terrifying, did not seem to compare to the wand he had seen.

However, this thing does not look like a magic weapon that belongs to the Yuan Infant Monk, so this makes Beihe a little puzzled.

After thinking about it, the mana in Beihe's body was agitated and injected into the giant hammer in his hand.

"Shhh

He gasped in the next breath, and when he tried to inject the mana in his body into this giant hammer, this thing was like a bottomless pit that spread suction, absorbing the mana in his body frantically.

It can be said that at the moment of contact with the mana, the mana in Beihe's body was already out of control, and it was surging towards the giant hammer and did not enter it.

This golden giant hammer was like a rain after a long drought, and at this time it trembled slightly, and the golden light on the surface rose even more, and the coercion that emanated from it formed a violent wind, sweeping in the narrow stone room.

Beihe's face changed, as if he had never expected this to happen.

He tried to cut off the mana in his body, but the devouring of the mana by this giant hammer seemed to have reached an irresistible level, and there was an increasingly fierce posture.

After just more than ten breaths, the thick mana in his body was drained to the last third. made Beihe's face slightly pale.

At this point, the hammer's madness finally stopped. The coercion emanating from the giant hammer almost made the Huayuan period monks dare not look directly, and even if the monks of the Yudan stage faced it, most of them would be discolored.

Although he was frightened in his heart, looking at the giant hammer in his hand, two rays of light erupted in Beihe's eyes.

This giant hammer was obviously a strange treasure, although it had sucked two-thirds of the mana in his body in a moment, but he could imagine that if he smashed it with this giant hammer, he was afraid that a mountain would be directly flattened by him.

Beihe had a strong urge in his heart to try the power of this giant hammer.

But in the end, he suppressed the idea. As soon as he stepped into the Wanhua Sect, the sect master of the Wanhua Sect sensed the breath of this thing, and even the unscrupulous lying in the corpse coffin was agitated.

If he took out this thing and tested it now, maybe the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect Master would be able to detect it from a long distance. In that case, he's bound to get into trouble.

What made him speechless was that after the giant hammer in his hand drained two-thirds of the mana in his body, the coercion emitted continued, and it seemed that it was difficult to calm down the internal energy without casting a blow.

Beihe's eyelids twitched, the only thing he could do now was to wait, as time passed, the mana filled inside would gradually dissipate and eventually disappear, and then the giant hammer would return to normal.

In this way, Beihe waited for a full quarter of an hour, and the coercion emanating from this giant hammer gradually dissipated, and finally the thing returned to its original appearance.

Beihe Divine Sense probed, shrouded the giant hammer, and examined it carefully.

Upon his investigation, he found that the hammer did not look like it had been refined, but rather like an ownerless thing.

So Beihe bit the tip of his index finger and flicked his finger towards the giant hammer.

A few drops of crimson essence blood suddenly hit the object, but just as he had imagined, the essence blood he sacrificed slid down the smooth surface of the giant hammer, and was not absorbed by the giant hammer.

Then he studied the object again, and finally looked at the unscrupulous Dao: "Seal this thing." ”

With a wave of his hand, the gray Thousand Machine Ball appeared like a bubble, centered on the golden hammer, enveloping the object in it.

Then he played one magic duel after another, only to see that the Thousand Machine Ball began to shrink, and finally turned into the size of a dragon's eye.

Beihe watched the unscrupulous movements carefully, and when he took the Thousand Machine Ball in his hand, he began to try to open it.

After letting Wuliang demonstrate it to him more than ten times in a row, he finally mastered the method of opening and sealing this object.

At this point, this Thousand Machine Ball and the golden giant hammer in it naturally fell into his hands.

After doing all this, Beihe sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to meditate and pranayama.

In the next time, he will have to adjust well. Now that the war between the two sides is intensifying in the sea area, he can be busy and relaxing, so he naturally has to cultivate hard.

Now that he has obtained three copies of the elixir of the Tongmai Pill, he can now start to open up another meridian in his body.

And with the assistance of nearly twenty spirit roots, his cultivation speed can be said to be a thousand miles a day, and Beihe is definitely sure that within ten years, he will impact the late stage of the Transformation Yuan.

Even before the next Martial King Palace was opened, his cultivation would be able to reach the stage of knotting.

In this way, this deserted island in the sea area of Beihe stayed for two years.

In the past two years, he encountered a monk from the Longdong Cultivation Domain, and that time he also slaughtered all five of the other party with thunderous means. Since then, everything has been safe, and Beihe has also opened up the two meridians in the body and turned into spiritual roots.

By now, there were already nineteen spiritual roots in his body, and under the operation of the Four Elephant Gong to absorb the spiritual energy, a breeze would sweep through.

But what followed was that Beihe found that when he agitated his true qi, the meridians in his body would have a tingling sensation. This tingling sensation would become more and more intense as his cultivation improved.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to go to the ancient martial arts and the monk at the same time, and he must choose one of the two.

The choice of Beihe is obvious, and that is to follow the path of monks. Because he relied on the dozens of spiritual roots in his body, he had a great chance of breaking through to the Yuan Infant Stage in the future. He is not Lu Pingsheng, he has a treasure that can be cultivated on this side of the cultivation continent, and he can also cultivate the ancient martial arts, so he must take the path of a monk.

On this day, while Beihe was sitting cross-legged in the stone chamber and meditating, he suddenly opened his eyes and took out the token of the deacon elder from his storage bag.

Then he put it on his forehead and began to look at it.

After a while, he removed the token from his forehead, a thoughtful look on his face.

I saw Beihe Huo Ran get up, leave the stone room, and rise to the sky and break through the air in a certain direction.

When Beihe reappeared, it was already on an island about a few miles in size. The island is covered with green vegetation and an abundance of aura.

Beihe came to an attic in the middle of the island and stepped into it.

At this time, he saw that on the high seat in the attic, there was a young woman in a long black dress, who was Zhang Jiuniang.

"I've seen Elder Zhang. ”

After coming here, Beihe bowed to Zhang Jiuniang.

Zhang Jiuniang looked at him, her eyes looked him up and down, there was no change in Beihe in the past two years.

At this time, I heard this woman say: "There is a very important thing to come to you this time. This incident may also be an opportunity for you. ”

"What's the matter?" Beihe looked at Zhang Jiuniang and said, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, not knowing what the opportunity this woman was referring to.

And in the next breath, Zhang Jiuniang said something that surprised Beihe.

"You've heard of Rootless Island. ”

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Chapter 299: Nineteen Spiritual Roots