Chapter 1272: Two Hangers
This is a demon beast of the Heart Lamp Realm.
Su Mu could easily detect the cultivation of this demon beast.
Not strong.
Su Mu slowly raised his hand, and a sword mark flashed in the center of his eyebrows-
The next moment, a golden thunder sword condensed in his hand.
As the stele of the Imperial Beast Academy, he came in almost empty-handed, and could only exert his own strength.
Su Mu also understood this reason, this was to hope that the monk and the demon beast would cooperate against the enemy.
But such a weak enemy......
Whoosh β
Su Mu shook his hand gently.
The next moment, the huge demon beast collapsed violently.
Its head was directly blasted by the Thunder Sword.
With Su Mu's current strength, unless the Heart Lantern Realm is a divine beast, there is no pressure.
Seeing that the demon beast's body was shriveled and turned into ashes, Su Mu walked over with a little expectation, but of course he didn't find anything.
"Alas. β
Su Mu also knew that he was thinking too much, and the possibility of psychic things dropping witchcraft was only one in ten thousand or even less.
I had witnessed the fall of Nangong Luo Xie's psychic Yu Er God before, and it was completely his shit luck.
No, more exaggerated than shit luck.
The greater chance of dropping is some psychic materials, such as scales, minions, demon pills, etc.
Although they will be extraordinary materials, they are far from witchcraft that can be used like magic weapons.
The next moment, the ashes of the dead demon beast turned into a tornado that enveloped Su Mu.
When the ashes dispersed, Su Mu stood on the same wilderness, but saw a huge black ape.
"It's still a heart lamp. β
Whoosh β
The black ape fell, and its huge head rose to the sky.
The ashes swept away, and the ground was still empty.
This black ape may be stronger than the previous demon beast, but Su Mu didn't feel anything.
Because it's a one-hit kill for him, it makes no difference.
In a trance, Su Mu suddenly realized that a few months ago, in his eyes, it was like a towering mountain that could not be crossed, and he almost forced himself to a dead end, but at this moment, he could be slaughtered with a wave of his hand.
......
The fifth layer is still the state of the heart lamp.
After the huge snake-headed humanoid demon beast was killed, a faint gray-white light emanated from the ashes of the corpse.
Drops!
The fifth floor must fall!
Su Mu suppressed the expectation in his heart and walked over quickly.
The foundation of the world!
Will it be a good start?
And when Su Mu walked over, his whole face was not good-looking.
!
On the ground, a palm-sized scale lay silently.
Material!
Su Mu picked up the scales, a little unpleasant.
Actually, that's already good.
These scales are definitely rare and precious psychic materials.
But people, sometimes you can't have expectations.
Because the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
The ashes swept up, sending Su Mu to the next layer.
And at this moment, the Qian who was standing beside Su Mu yawned and said, "It's so boring, it's better to go back to the mountain to sleep." β
He muttered.
"Hey, why don't I help you?"
"Huh?"
At this moment, Su Mu looked at the huge demon beasts that appeared not far away, glanced at them, and said, "These demon beasts are not strong. β
"The one in the back is strong. β
"It doesn't mean anything. β
He said lazily: "These psychic demon beasts have no skills to speak of, all of them are demon beasts that have no spiritual power and soul power, and are only physically powerful and only instinctive." β
"Even in the Spirit Tribulation Realm, you can't hone anything by fighting them like this. β
"After all, you didn't bring your own war pet. β
"This kind of stiff target training cultivator and demon beast are not bad, but you obviously don't need it. β
Su Mu nodded when he heard this, and said, "Hmm." β
"And what do you do?"
"Harm. β187
He raised his little head and said, "Isn't this the spirit world?"
"I can mobilize some spiritual power. β
As he spoke, he lightly nodded aheadβ
Bang β
With a muffled sound, the leopard-like demon beast in front of him instantly opened its skin and flesh, and countless emerald green branches burst into his body!
Almost instantly, the demon beast turned into ashes, and only a huge flower tree remained in its place.
Teixiu tree!
And with a snap of his fingers, the flower tree withered in an instant.
"Let's go, go on. β
He smiled and said, "Even if there is an immortal, I can kill it in seconds." β
"For his spiritual realm is projected, and there is no fortification. β
Saying that, Qian taught Su Mudao: "The spirit world is not a last resort, don't pull people in." β
"In case the opponent is stronger than you and breaks your spirit realm, the power in the original spirit realm will be out of control. β
"For example, if someone breaks my spiritual realm, then the power of time will get out of control. β
"I may become an embryo or die of old age in an instant. β
Su Mu was stunned for a moment and said, "The sequelae are so big?"
"What do you think?"
Qian said lightly: "Anything, if you carry his strength, you have to endure his fragility." β
"There is nothing good and no harm. β
"This one from Moon Mountain probably thinks that none of you have a spirit realm, so he doesn't worry about this. β
"If I plant the Dixiu Tree here now, I will be able to infect and destroy part of his spiritual realm. β
"Even directly control the stele. β
Su Mu was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Then will he notice it?"
"Not for the time being, but when he takes back the projection, that is, the world in the stone tablet, he will find out. β
"Then what's the use of you controlling it?"
"There will be ......"
"Wait!"
He glanced at Su Mu and said, "You don't want me to control this stone tablet, do you?"
"Hehe, gotta see if it's any good. β
"No good. β
He glanced at Su Mu and said, "There are a number of psychics here, and once there are fewer of them, the disciples will definitely know that there is a problem." After reporting it, check it, and the owner of the spirit world will know. β
"Okay. β
Su Mu shook his head with some pity and said, "Then go on." β
......
In the Seminary.
Inside the stele.
Nine machines stand in the middle of a valley.
Here, a faint soul mist appeared.
The valley was dark on both sides, and the moon was shining in the sky.
The entire valley was covered in silver, and a huge ghost knelt in front of the nine machines.
The demon trembled and bowed, then reached out and broke his own neck.
Bang Quack β
A pale ghost hand drops.
Nine machines' eyes lit up, a witch tool!
It's the tenth floor!
Under the sweep of ashes, the valley in front of him reappeared, but the giant ghost who had newly appeared on the opposite side also fell to his knees.
The next moment, the ghost reached out and dug a black heart out of his chest and crushed it.
Committed suicide again.
Jiuzhang smiled faintly.
Behind him, the black gold coffin opened.
A faint strand of silver hair floated out of the gap.
Any psychic ghost who senses the breath of a person in the coffin will kill himself.
This is the suppression of the source.
"Fifty floors, what treasures will there be?"
Nine machine eyes look forward to it.
The silver hair in the coffin fluttered gently, as if defied gravity.
I'm afraid Wei Lao can't think of it.
When everyone was killing one by one, two people walked straight to the top floor.
It's not cheating anymore.
These are two hangers.