Volume 1: The Thousand Year Plan Falling Fengpo Chapter 114 The Second Natal Weapon
Wei Wuji nodded, he looked up at the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar that had already been destroyed, and turned back to Huo Dongqiang and said, "Fellow Daoist, what are your plans next?"
Huo Dongqiang groaned and said, "The bloodthirsty spirit pillar here has been destroyed, although I have completed the task, I still want to rush to the next place to take a look." ”
Wei Wuji nodded and said, "I also have this intention, why don't we go together?"
When Wei Wuji said this, Huo Dongqiang was naturally very willing.
At that moment, a group of five people swept towards another bloodthirsty spirit pillar a hundred miles away as far as the eye could see.
Along the way, there was yellow sand and dead branches and weeds everywhere, and there was no green vegetation or trees in sight along the way, and the whole land was desolate and desolate.
The slightest rain of blood still shrouded the earth, the sky was dark, the sun in the sky could only see a faint circle of red, and the whole world was bloody, as if the end was coming, revealing endless despair.
Qian Tu looked up at the heavy blood clouds and the sun in the sky, and he couldn't help but sigh a little gloomy: "After endless years, this world is about to collapse!"
Zhao Xiaohei scolded and said: "The hundred clans are really ruthless enough, they have planted so many bloodthirsty spirit pillars in this world, and when another day, Lao Tzu will go to their continent and plant thousands of bloodthirsty spirit pillars for them, see if they dare to be proud?"
Qian Tu shouted when he heard this: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the Demon Domain, the Demon Realm and the Ghost Prison are part of the separation from the ancient continent back then, not to mention the eight hundred bloodthirsty spirit pillars of Qian'er, even if you plant one, you may be chopped to death by a heavenly thunder." ”
Zhao Xiaoxing said curiously: "That hundred clans have planted so many bloodthirsty spirit pillars here, why is it okay?"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Wuji and the others also looked at Qian Tu with interest.
Qian Tu touched the scumbag on his face, shook his head a little proudly, and said: "Here, it's just the Shenhuang clan, the reincarnation realm left behind after the fall of an immortal-level venerable king, unless you break the mirror into reincarnation, where will there be heavenly thunder!"
Zhao Xiaohei's mouth suddenly curled up when he heard this, and he said with an expression of complete disbelief: "Old Qian, don't be complacent, the immortal-level king will also die?"
"Bastard", Qian Tu shouted: "What do you know? The immortal-level king, just saying that he will not die for no reason with the years does not mean that he cannot be killed!"
Zhao Xiaoxing immediately asked, "Then who killed him?"
Qian Tu's eyes widened and said, "You ask me, how do I know, who knows so clearly about the things of ancient times?"
Suddenly, I don't know why, Wei Wuji actually remembered the owner of the black knife that slashed the immortal ice silkworm at this time, and in the underground space, there was also a stone knife that might be from the same origin as him, and it was suspected that he had also killed a dragon venerable of the dragon clan.
It can't be him, right?
Wei Wuji shook his head and pressed this thought down, since the immortal ice silkworm disappeared, he felt as if he had some demonic obstacles, and many things would be associated with this.
However, thinking of the stone knife, he couldn't help but take it out of the divine consciousness space and observe it carefully.
I don't know if it's his delusion or what? The stone knife taken out this time feels a little different from before, the stone knife that has absorbed the essence of the entire bloodthirsty spirit pillar, although it is still so dark and unpretentious, but he always feels that the stone knife in front of him seems more restrained, and the blade is a little shiny!
It was as if the stone knife had been asleep before, but now it suddenly woke up, and it became much more energetic.
Wei Wuji shook his head again, and couldn't help but feel ridiculous about his thoughts, just a stone knife, it shouldn't be so spiritual!
Having said that, he still tried to input his natal fire qi into the stone knife, and unexpectedly did not receive the slightest rejection, the stone knife had absorbed his natal fire qi, and it could really be used as a natal weapon.
With the entry of his natal fire, the blade of the stone knife was slightly hot, and a flash of fire flashed from the blade, and then the stone knife returned to its original state again, simple and dark, and there was no change in the slightest.
However, Wei Wuji felt that with the entry of his natal fire, the invisible connection between him and the stone knife seemed to be even closer than the connection between him and the sword embryo.
If it is said that the relationship between him and the colorful sword embryo is water milk and blending, then the stone knife at this time is like a part of his body, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.
He knows how strong the stone knife is, it seems to be bladeless and bladeless, but even the indestructible bloodthirsty spirit pillar was also cut by it, if he improves his cultivation in the future, maybe the stone knife will become stronger.
Wei Wuji couldn't help but be overjoyed, he liked this stone knife from the bottom of his heart, and he just had the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to be really successful, and now that the stone knife has become another natal weapon for him, he likes it even more.
With a satisfied face, he put the stone knife into the divine consciousness space, and tempered it together with his own natal fire qi and divine sense, and he was looking forward to what kind of power the stone knife would have after becoming stronger!
With a smile, Wei Wuji looked up at Huo Dongqiang, Qian Tu and the others who had already rushed to the front, and his figure flashed and followed.
"Whew", a pillar of air with a trace of blood, rushed out from a hidden cave in Luofengpo, the pillar of air contained a very strong force, in addition to the original block in front of the stone cave a boulder through, the remaining momentum swept over the distance of hundreds of zhang, and bombarded the stone wall with a bang.
With a crisp sound of "click", stone chips are flying, gravel is splashing everywhere, a fist-sized stone cave has appeared on the stone wall, the hole is smooth and round, like nature, the cave is pitch black, and I don't know how deep it is.
Exhale like a cloud, exhale like a pillar, describing those half-step innate level supreme power, the power between one exhale and one inhale!
Could it be that the person inside the cave was actually a half-step innate level supreme power?
With the sound of footsteps, a figure has walked out of the cave, under the hazy sky, the person's face can be clearly seen, it is the day by the Sword Buddha and the Nine Ghost Emperor The aftermath of the battle was shocked, and fled in embarrassment, the former city lord of Tucheng, Helian Shui.
With a snort, Helian Shui let out a sigh, he looked up at the dim sky, and muttered: "It is worthy of the sword Buddha, the supreme power of the innate level, and the overflowing Buddha qi made it take this king so long to force it out, but, thanks to you, this king finally saw a glimmer of opportunity to break through the innate nature, hehe, after he enters the innate king, he will come to compete with you again!"
In a flash of light, Helian Shui had disappeared from the place, thinking that he should be heading towards the depths of the world.
At the same time, outside Luofeng Slope, a group of more than 100 people showed their figures in a streamer, and the person who was the leader was the black-robed old man who appeared in Tucheng that day and helped Wei Wuji break through the Imperial Qi Realm.
Behind him, a tall and unusually tall bearded man was following him closely every inch, an iron chain as thick as a child's arm, made of pure gold, firmly locking the big man's bare upper body and arms, on his naked upper body, covered with criss-crossing scars, looking terrifying and abnormal.
The bearded man quietly followed behind the black owl, and from time to time let out a low roar, and the iron chains on his body sparked and rang out, as if even his voice contained infinite power.
Behind the bearded man, followed by a hundred young men with long knives on their backs and dressed in blood-colored suits, their expressions were cold and silent, and their movements were silent, uniform and orderly, obviously everyone was well-trained, and they were by no means comparable to ordinary teams.
Especially the aura emanating from their bodies, cold, powerful, and unified, except for the two at the front, each of them was at the peak of the fetal breath, and there seemed to be little difference between them.
As for the two people at the front, one body has already cultivated to the point where one foot has entered the reincarnation realm, and looking at their appearance, it is possible to step into the other foot at any time and become a real reincarnation realm power.
Such a strong and well-trained team must be the blood dragon guard in the mouth of the four hall masters in the underground space before, and that bearded man must be the so-called war slave in his mouth.
Suddenly, the black owl suddenly stopped, and as soon as he stopped, the blood dragon guards behind him, including the war slave, also stopped, and there was no difference between their actions, which showed how well-trained they were on weekdays.
The black owl glanced up at a place in the sky, and with a sharp wave of his right hand, a hazy faint milky light flashed in it, enveloping him and the people behind him.
The milky light flashed away, and the black owl and his party had disappeared in an instant, and they were already nowhere to be found!