Chapter 56: The Past Mita Sutra (II)
Nie Wushuang incarnated into a black streamer, and almost no one saw Nie Wushuang's figure, which made it convenient for him to approach the Tibetan Dan Hall of the Demon Suppression Divine Palace, to know that a peerless sect pill is absolutely indispensable, otherwise it will take a long time to cultivate disciples of the sect, and the sect needs a successor, so the pill has become a very important material, and the alchemist is even more noble and abnormal.
Those people fought to the death in the wide and abnormal corridor, and the black light of Nie Wushuang's incarnation was hiding in a dark place on the wall, because he found that this place was only separated from the Tibetan Dan Hall by a wall, even if he had some powerful prohibitions, Nie Wushuang also believed that with his own primordial Nirvana Sutra and the great master of the Ice Spirit Jade, it was enough to deal with it, and after thousands of years in this Demon Suppression Divine Palace, those prohibitions must have lost their strength, and it would be very good to be able to have one percent of the power.
Nie Wushuang is fully operating the Primordial True Qi, you must know that the Primordial Nirvana Sutra of the Dao is the supreme book for cultivating the rules of darkness, it is one of the supreme treasures of the Primordial Demon Palace, and only the core disciples can teach it, if it weren't for Nie Wushuang being the sect master, he would definitely not be allowed to be seen.
And as a classic feature of the Dark Supreme Text, it has a strong corrosive power, because darkness can swallow even light, let alone ordinary items.
However, between three breaths, the wall that was several feet thick had already been corroded by Nie Wushuang's primordial true qi, a large pit with a bowl mouth and a depth of a foot, seeing that the primordial true qi was so corrosive, Nie Wushuang immediately no longer hesitated, and exerted the primordial true yuan with all his might, and the true yuan was more than a hundred times stronger than the corrosive power of the true qi.
In just two minutes, a large hole large enough to accommodate Nie Wushuang appeared in the shadow of the broken corridor, while the disciples of the Fire God Palace and the three masters of the Heavenly Ghost Clan continued to fight fiercely.
As soon as Nie Wushuang's body came in, he felt the endless Xuanbing arrows shooting towards him, and he knew that this was the ban of the Tibetan Dan Palace, so he picked up the scimitar of the Heavenly Ghost Clan and greeted him, because the prohibition has existed for thousands of years, and no one continues to bless the energy, naturally it will not be very powerful, coupled with Nie Wushuang's inaccessible knife technique, it naturally blocks all the Xuanbing arrows from three feet away from his body, for what will be the Xuanbing arrows, that is because the pill also has to be at a low temperature or even tens of degrees below zero to barely keep the medicinal power from decreasing, but even so, Nie Wushuang saw that most of the pills that were originally full of shelves turned into ashes in the moment he touched them, and he didn't care, the matter of the pills was originally unexpected by him, and now it depends on luck.
He was afraid that Lang would waste time, so he didn't touch those bottles and cans with his hands, but used his divine thoughts to investigate, this Tibetan Dan Hall is about a hundred square meters, the four walls are shelves made of sandalwood, and in the middle of the open space is a Xuanbing formation that gathers the aura of heaven and earth, so that the Xuanbing aura can be continuously provided, so that the temperature of this Tibetan Dan Hall is always at dozens of degrees below zero.
Nie Wushuang didn't care about anything else, his mind radiated around him, as long as there was still medicinal power, it would definitely emit a fluctuation of vitality, and after about a minute, Huang Tian finally let him get more than a dozen bottles of elixirs with about one-tenth of the medicinal power left, one of which was actually ' Pei Yuan Dan', this is the supreme elixir of transforming the true yuan in the mortal realm, there are actually more than a dozen bottles left here, all of these important pills are sealed with wax oil, and there are also small runes swimming on them, and some extremely precious pills are each loaded separately with a special jade bottle.
Nie Wushuang didn't have time to check what kind of elixir this was, a total of Nie Wushuang scavenged hundreds of bottles of incomparably precious elixir, he thought that there was no protection, in the corner of the very edge, there was actually a dry bone as white as jade, there was nothing around the white jade bone, only an inconspicuous black ring, Nie Wushuang bowed, and then picked up the ring and left without hesitation, because he found that the fighting outside had ended, and he didn't know what the result of the Dao was, anyway, the door of the secret room Tibetan Dan Hall was about to be opened, and he had to leave, besides, this place had been cleaned by him。
Still leaving from that dark place, Nie Wushuang walked towards the central temple with all his strength, because he had already received the soul transmission of the Ice Spirit Jade, and when he entered the Tibetan Pill Palace, he and the Ice Spirit Jade were separated into two ways, so that he could not only collect and scrape the Treasure Palace, but also inquire about the news of the peerless treasure book by the way, which could be said to kill two birds with one stone.
And the secret realm of the Demon Suppression Divine Palace is very huge, there are thousands of dilapidated palace houses, and I don't know how prosperous the Demon Suppression Divine Palace was back then, you must know that the Demon Suppression Divine Palace was the flood level potential power of the spiritual realm, and it is also the only local flood level potential power in the spiritual domain, because the legend has broken the bottleneck of the fairyland and became another super power, so you can imagine how prosperous the Demon Suppression Divine Palace was back then, but it is such a powerful power and I don't know what happened to the Dao, and I actually hid in the Heavenly Ghost Secret Realm or did not escape the fate of being destroyed。
Every time he thought of this, Nie Wushuang sighed, because the Primordial Demon Palace was also a desolate level power, and he didn't know if he would follow in the footsteps of the Demon God Palace in the future, all of which was full of unspeakable mysteries, making Nie Wushuang's determination to become stronger and more urgent.
In less than a minute, Nie Wushuang arrived at the Demon Suppression Temple, which was the center of the Demon Suppression Divine Palace, even if it was destroyed, this Demon Suppression Temple was still towering, as if it was telling the world about its former glory.
The Demon Suppression Temple is a hundred zhang tall, with ninety-nine floors, it is a spiral temple composed of diamond mothers, and the diamond mother is comparable to a hundred refining divine weapons, and this temple does not know how many masters of the Demon Suppression Divine Palace have been sacrificed, and it can be said that it has become a real super spiritual weapon, and it is impossible for ordinary masters of the realm of divine powers to destroy it.
"Nie Wushuang, here, there is news from the Mida Sutra in the past, I heard that in this Demon Suppression Temple, now this Demon Suppression Temple has been surrounded by countless masters, and even a fly can't fly in, we have to wait for the opportunity, hehe, tell you, I have a big harvest in the Tibetan Weapon Palace, I'm telling you when I leave here." A dragon that was only a meter long appeared on Nie Wushuang's arm in an instant, and Nie Wushuang also understood that now was indeed not the right time to enter, otherwise so many masters, even the Ice Spirit Cold Jade Dragon would be beaten into powder.
After Nie Wushuang caught the Ice Spirit Jade, he turned into a black shadow and waited quietly in the collapsed attic, as long as he waited for the right time, it was the time for him to strike a thunderous blow.