Text Volume II, Chapter 69 The Birth of the Sacred Weapon
The mountain-like monster resembles a large lizard and is covered in rock-like spikes of varying lengths. From time to time, the spikes also spew out magma-like mucus, sticking to the body, forming a layer of hard skin.
When Yu Mu saw this monster, he couldn't help but think of a certain island country, a group of people from the M78 Nebula Light Country who specialized in fighting small monsters.
With the power of Ye Tianwen's sword, he actually cut a huge crack in such a huge and hard body. Instead of blood, a large amount of magma gushed out of the crack.
The monster was injured and became even more furious. Under the severe pain, the giant tail swept all around. Qingtian hurriedly grabbed Yu Mu Tengkong to dodge, and the Holy Sun Pope also flew up, not daring to pick up its edge, which showed the ferocity of the monster.
The monster's anger really shook the mountains. The crystal seal, which had been destroyed by the three saints, was shattered by the beast's tail with a snap, revealing the wellhead inside.
When the three saints saw it, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, but they didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune.
"Go down, I'll block it for a while. Ye Wentian said loudly.
When the two of them heard this, they did not hesitate, and rushed to the well. As soon as the monster saw that he had made a big mistake, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, and opened his mouth to spew out a flame in an attempt to block the wellhead.
Ye Tianwen shouted, swung his knife and slashed, and unexpectedly cut out a black wall of fire, blocking the monster's fire from the wall of fire.
It's so strong~!
Could it be that this is the strength of the Sage!?
With this slash, the three of them have already entered the well.
The third-tier guardians are already so powerful, so what will the fourth-tier have?
With questions, Yu Mu came to another world.
This space is a bit smaller than the previous floor. The design of this holy tomb is very interesting, the internal and external structure is just the opposite, the inside of the holy tomb is actually an inverted pyramid shape, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.
This layer of space is also very single, except for the entire tree, and then there is the crystal seal in the middle. However, this seal is stronger than the previous one, as it has three magic artifacts on top of it.
And the seal is not a wellhead, but a big tree that reaches to the sky. I don't know where this big tree stretched out through the dome.
When the three of them looked at the surrounding environment, Ip Mantian also went down to the fourth floor. When the three of them saw the three treasures of Zhenyin, they were all overjoyed.
"All three are sacred!"
Seeing this situation, the three saint-level powerhouses couldn't help but exclaim, because the holy weapons were too rare after all, and three of them appeared here at once.
Yu Mu fixed his eyes and sealed the three treasures, one was a golden long sword, this sword was shining with golden light, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance. The golden sword was only two fingers wide, and its entire body was immaculate, as if it had been forged in one go.
Think of it as an offensive weapon known for its speed and piercing.
The other treasure is a magic card, which should be an auxiliary magic weapon, carved from a pure and superb light spirit crystal.
Although this piece of spirit crystal is only the size of a palm, the spirit crystal is originally a crystal, and it is already valuable to be able to grind it into the shape of a brand. What's more, it is also engraved with a sermon on it, making it a spiritual treasure, and its value is even more extraordinary. Anyway, Yu Mu hasn't heard of it yet. Who has ever used a magic weapon made from spirit crystals?
As for the third treasure, it is mediocre. It's just a very ordinary piece of dead vine, nothing special.
Ye Wentian muttered: "It is worthy of a Saint King's Tomb, three holy weapons appeared on the fourth floor, and the fifth floor ......"
As soon as these words came out, even Qingtian couldn't help but be moved, showing a look of longing.
"Tomb of the Holy King!" Although Yu Mu had already guessed a little, his heart was still shocked when he heard the definite answer at this moment.
Saint King! An existence that should not have appeared in the monastic realm. Because of the blockage of the immortal path, those saints who should have ascended were imprisoned in this realm before they cultivated the royal path.
Their appearance is against the sky. Violating the laws of heaven and earth, it is not tolerated by the laws of heaven and earth. When a holy king is born, he will be punished by heaven!
I don't want a holy king's tomb to appear here!
Qingtian looked around, and said to Mu Dao: "There is no danger here, you go to the jungle for a while to take refuge, I will go and get the treasure, and then I will pick you up." ”
"Okay! Uncle be careful. ”
Qingtian smiled slightly: "Well, I know. ”
Saying that, Yu Mu threw himself into the jungle and flew towards the holy weapon, and the other two did not slack off, and also flew to grab the holy weapon.
Yu Mu fell slowly, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, a nameless force suddenly imprisoned him. He could no longer maintain his body, he was forcibly forced out of his body, and he was deeply rooted in the dirt, like the Peach Blossom Valley, and lost his freedom.
As soon as the roots of the ancient tree entered the soil, they immediately merged with the tomb of the Holy King, regardless of each other.
Everything on the fourth floor can be clearly perceived by him, and every plant in this jungle is like his eyes and ears, sharing each other's messages.
At the same time, streams of subtle aura of various attributes, through the root systems of all the plants here, converged into a huge river of energy, which was transported into the central tree.
The giant tree disperses the energy and transmits it to all corners of the Holy King's Tomb to maintain the operation of the Great Tomb. It's like a heart, a lung, and it's responsible for the entire energy process.
One breath in and one in, one in and one out.
Yu Mu has already determined that this holy tomb must be a magic weapon. The flow of these energies is by no means unorganized, they all operate according to sermons.
Yu Mu also finally figured out the source of the energy when healing, it turned out that the Holy Sepulchre itself was a huge energy circulation system, and these four layers were the transmission conversion center.
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As soon as the Three Saints of Optimus landed, they ran into trouble, a big trouble!
The Three Saints were about to break the seal, but an old man suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The old man has an ordinary appearance, extremely ordinary, and gives people a lifeless feeling.
"Machine Spirit!?" When the three saints saw this person, they all showed surprise and doubt.
What is surprising is that this old cultivator is very high, and the joy is that if he is really a tool spirit, it means that among these three holy weapons, there must be a holy king's weapon.
The vessel of the Holy King, opening the heavens and the earth. The royal weapon was born, and the earth cracked and the sky collapsed. Does this legendary anti-heaven thing really exist?
The old man sneered slightly: "Hmph, the three little thieves also dare to come to visit the tomb of the Holy King, so get out quickly." ”
The three saint-level powerhouses turned into little thieves in this person's mouth.
"What a big breath. Qing Tian sneered: "Today, I will take your weapon spirit first, and the royal weapon will naturally belong to me." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the old man.
As soon as the other two saw that Qingtian was the first to make a move, they naturally refused to be left behind, and attacked the old man at the same time.
I don't want to, the old man is one against three but he doesn't fall behind. This frightened the three great sages.
Who is the old man, and why can he be so high? He has the ability to fight the three saints without falling behind. The four of them fought together, and it was dark for a while.
Yu Mu didn't care about watching this wonderful battle that was rare in the world at this time, and he was deeply attracted by another magical feeling.
That's the trajectory of the sermon.