At the beginning of July, the weather is hot, the red song is loud, and the chapter of the 100 monthly ticket breaks out, and everyone can squeeze the pig's head to their heart's content!

After flying forward along the road for nearly a hundred miles, Beqi suddenly saw a broken light purple flying sword that fell to the ground and was sealed by Xuan Bing. The quality of this flying sword is obviously excellent, although the small nine-inch-long flying sword has been split into seven or eight sections, but each section of the flying sword is still faintly immortal, and from time to time a few bits of cold air erupt from the flying sword.

Beg even felt that the flying sword was breathing on its own. It was swallowing the cold ice around it, gradually repairing its own wounds. If given enough time, it could even repair itself with the help of the huge aura around it and reintegrate the broken sword body.

The flying sword that can repair itself, according to the records in the Stolen Scripture, this is no longer the realm that can be achieved by a low-grade immortal weapon, at least it is also a portable immortal weapon that exists above the eighteenth grade immortal. Bei Qi flew to the side of the fairy sword silently, dug up the Xuan Bing, and picked up the fragments of the fairy sword that were broken into eight sections one by one. The machine spirit has drifted away, and only the most basic imprint of divine consciousness is still ignorant. Beg pondered for a moment, and in front of so many people, he handed the fragments to the side of the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield.

A cloud of earthy mist erupted from the shield of the wrist, enveloping all the fragments of the flying sword. Gradually, these fragments of flying swords that had lost the control of the machine spirit gradually turned into bits of purple sè juice and merged into the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield. On the original pale yellow sè wrist shield, there was an extra layer of lustrous light sè light, and on the wrist shield body, there were countless purple sè light spots of needle-like size that flashed rapidly.

A faint cold aura seeped out from the wrist shield, and the fluctuations of the divine consciousness in the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield became clearer and clearer. Beqi hurriedly put a wisp of distraction into the wrist shield, and the wrist shield moved slightly, and gradually turned into a cloud of yellow with light purple juice like the immortal armor that Beqi took off from Lin Qiuluo's body, and slowly melted into Beqi's skin, leaving a small dragon scale-shaped mark on his skin.

Don't beg to laugh, the quality of this broken fairy sword is really extraordinary, and the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield is only a preliminary fusion of part of its jīng qi, which actually pushes the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield to climb towards the grade of the immortal weapon. After the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield has completely digested it, it still doesn't know what it will evolve into. Xue Yuan Xing and his party, the benefits of the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield are too great, and the innate Wutu jīng qi has nothing to contain and nothing to tolerate, which also gives it endless evolutionary potential.

Everyone else saw what Beg had done, but no one said anything. Including Xiong Wanling and several old demon kings, they didn't think there was anything good about this broken flying sword. In their concept, the flying sword is completely destroyed when it is broken, and it has no more value, so don't beg to integrate it into your talisman magic weapon, at most it is to add a little raw material to the talisman magic weapon, and it has no other effect.

Beg felt the faint fluctuation of his divine consciousness emanating from the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield, and he laughed happily and said, "Go, keep going." I want to see what the hell is here! Hey, it was Lan Xiangzhi just now, and now it's the broken immortal flying sword, what's behind it?

Beg said a prophecy, and continued to move forward less than five miles, a huge circular hall with a diameter of more than ten miles appeared in front of him, and in this hall, three corpses that were still emitting a faint light around their bodies were lying on the ground with their heads facing the road where Beg and them came. They had wounds behind them, and apparently they were killed from behind as they were about to storm into the corridor.

The group cautiously walked to the three corpses. Beg tore open their tattered robes, revealing the fatal wound on their hearts: the wound was three inches wide, paper-thin, the flesh near the wound was watery blue, and the muscles had crystallized. Obviously, there was an immortal sword with extremely strong power that tore through their bodies from behind, taking away all their vitality in an instant.

Looking at the people around him, Bei Qi opened his mouth and spit out the greedy wolf sword. He grasped the hilt of his sword and gently slashed the wound across the back of a dead corpse. The greedy wolf sword splashed a large spark, only to bring a white sè trail on the man's body, and even his skin could not be cut.

Don't beg and say, "The corpse of an immortal is indeed the corpse of an immortal. Tsk, the body of a celestial immortal, and it is likely to be the corpse of a high-level celestial immortal, so unless it is an immortal-level weapon, it is impossible to cut their body. ”

Zhao Kuo's eyes rolled, and he suddenly looked at the blue sè ring worn on the finger of the corpse. But before he could reach out to grab it, Beg had already snatched the ring in his hand. A black dragon soul on the Black Dragon Spirit Ring suddenly flew up, opened its mouth and swallowed the ring in one gulp. The black dragon soul let out a satisfied burp, and the blue ring disappeared without a trace with just a slight flick within his translucent body.

Zhao Kuo was stunned, he looked at Beqi in horror and asked, "Why are these things on your body so strange?"

Don't beg to laugh a few times and don't speak. He thought about it, and it seemed that these treasures on his body were indeed strange. The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield can devour immortal weapons to increase its power, the greedy wolf sword can also devour the monk's Yuan Shen and Yuan Infant, the cold electron microscope can also devour the Jīng Hua who also belongs to the xìng immortal weapon, and the eighteen demon god puppets are basically those who come and do not refuse, as long as there is a material with aura and energy, they are all happy.

Shaking his head, Beg took off the storage rings on the fingers of the other two corpses and fed them to the Black Dragon Spirit Ring.

Then he waved his hand and said indifferently: "Among the three rings, there are thirteen broken immortal weapons, two intact immortal weapons, and thirty-two bottles of immortal pills, but all of them have been rotted into ashes. In addition to this, there are also some spirit stone immortal talismans. The elixir is useless, the spirit stone immortal talisman is not uncommon for everyone, the broken immortal weapons are all mine, are the intact immortal weapons, how about we keep them and distribute them after we go out?"

The Black Dragon Spirit Ring devoured the three storage rings, but all the bits and pieces in the rings were transferred to the Black Dragon Spirit Ring. Don't beg to know what's in the three rings with a single glance. After listening to his words, no one spoke right, so they all followed his opinion. No one will dare to oppose Beggar's opinion, they either owe Beg a great favor, or their lives are in Bebeg's hands, naturally what he says, is what it is.

After rummaging through the bodies of the three people, and finding nothing of value, Bei Qi waved his hand and stuffed the three immortal corpses into the Soul Cultivation Ring. Although they have been dead for many years, and the immortal souls have long since dissipated, their physical bodies are so strong, and with the Forbidden Law Divine Flame, they can still refine some blood crystals that contain powerful blood qi jīng hua and immortal mana, which is the same as waste recycling, and Bei Qi will definitely not waste it.

After packing up the three corpses, Beg and his party paid attention to the surrounding halls.

This is an obviously artificially processed hall, in line with the saying that the sky is round and the place is round, and the four walls are whole pieces of cold ice xìng spirit stones, which are carved with some wonderful patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish. There were originally a large number of immortal prohibitions in the hall, but looking at the dilapidated appearance around them, it was obvious that these prohibitions had been broken by force many years ago.

In the middle of the hall, there is a hole with a diameter of 100 zhang straight downward, the water vapor in the cave rises, and the rich aura rushes up to the old high. The ground near the entrance of the cave was originally inlaid with 1,280 fist-sized blue sè orbs, but now all the orbs had been shattered, and the circle of orbs closest to the periphery had simply shattered into fine powder.

There should also be a strong ban defense here, but it seems that all the restrictions have been violently broken.

Don't beg and say, "Let's go, let's go down and have a look, maybe there are other surprises." It seems that someone has cleared a road for us a long time ago, and it is safe to go on like this. ”

Having said that, Beg still greeted Zhao Kuo, let Zhao Kuo spill a handful of silver beans, and beckoned more than a hundred tall armorers to lead the way, and everyone followed behind these armorers, and carefully stepped on the clouds and flew down.

This road is thousands of miles deep, and the further down you go, the heavier the cold becomes. Tian Tang's father and son were shivering and couldn't bear the cold around them, and they saw that they were about to be frozen into ice. Beg watched as they couldn't resist the cold air around them, and with a wave of his hand, a white light swept them into the Soul Ring, leaving them and the three immortal corpses together.

After descending rapidly for more than a thousand miles, the bottom suddenly opened up, and a pool of good water suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This is obviously an underground world opened up by a certain immortal with great magical powers, the underground space within a radius of thousands of miles is about a hundred miles high, and there is the light of the moon and stars flickering on the rock wall above the head, which is also the forbidden action of the immortal family's mana. The huge underground world is a pool of calm and mirror-like green water waves, and the divine consciousness sweeps the clear water, and the depth of this pool is about ten miles.

Countless pale golden sè, huge leaves shaped like lotus leaves spread flat on the surface of the water, the leaves are connected by the rhizomes of golden sè, under those thick rhizomes, hanging countless hair-like small air roots, these white and slender air roots are like countless hairs swaying in the water, some air roots are several miles long, at their ends, hanging countless fist-sized and shaped like pomegranate seeds, crystal clear like gems.

And in the middle of this pond of water, just below Beg and the others, a thin leaf carved from jade is spread out on the water, and a jīng exquisite lilac sè palace stands firmly between the leaves. There are only three entrances in front and back of this palace, and there are side hall gardens on the left and right, and on the roof of the tallest hall in the middle, there is a net bottle with a shape jīng beautiful and high, and the rich water is xìng aura, which is constantly spewing out from the net bottle.

Beg and the others had just fallen from the passage, and suddenly a strong force attacked out of thin air.

This force was terrifyingly large, Beqi and the others didn't have time to react, and they didn't have any power to resist, just a flower in front of them, and their bodies suddenly became heavy, and when they came back to their senses, they had already appeared in a tall and spacious lilac hall. On the jade platform in the middle of the hall, a woman wearing a pale purple sè robe and being born with a beautiful birth is lightly suspended on a lilac sè lotus.

Beqi and the others just glanced at the woman, she snorted lightly, and a huge pressure fell from the top of her head, and Beqi and the others suddenly fell to their knees.

With the dull crash of their knees against the ground, the flesh and skin of Beggar's knees shattered, and a large amount of blood splattered out.