The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 851 Many spiritual treasures

The bleak screams resounded through the sky, and in the excitement, the high public couldn't help looking at a corner of the city in consteration. I don't know when a house-sized black stone appeared there, which was emitting the cold and piercing smell. When the dust settled, everyone's eyes could see the true face of this thing clearly. The irregular polygonal stones were scattered with a strong spirit of Gengjin, and the scream came from under this thing.

Everyone who saw the scene just now couldn't help but be stunned. Just now, the boundless magic weapons fell one after another. Even if it was across the sky, the huge sword light in the extreme of the world. When it fell on the head of the city, it also instantly turned into a streamer, as light as a hair and as thin as a silver needle. But who would have thought that such a huge thing would suddenly fall from the sky? This is not a reward, it's just murder!

A hand slowly poked out under the black strange thing and stretched tremblingly. The soundless sound in the distance screamed and ran in the direction of Mo Congfeng. However, just as she wanted to reach out her hand to touch this strange thing, the strong Gengjin gas burst out violently, and in an instant made her scream again and withdraw from afar.

The soundless is a wooden genus. It is innately restrained by the spirit of Gengjin. I don't know what this is. The Qi of Gengjin on it is simply pointing. Fortunately, the soundless achieves the body of the innate wood spirit, so it is not hurt by it. What the hell is this? Wuyin screamed again, and his fingertips suddenly clicked, and a black golden breath suddenly spewed out. The coldness and sharp breath lifted up the hard stone slab at the head of Tianmen Mountain.

Everyone can't help but be shocked. You should know that the city head of Tianmen Mountain has many arrays and prohibitions, and it is made of corundum from Xuanyang Mountain in order to meet the fierce battle. This corundum, among the low-level monks, is used as a refining material for flying swords with six grades and seven magic weapons. Such a city can only be built with the national strength of the high Tang Dynasty and the efforts of dozens of generations.

However, it is really surprising that just a trace of smelling this strange thing can cause such a huge destructive power. For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to this side. This is the black god iron in the cold prison. Oh, my God, such a big piece, it can crush me to death!" The black god iron shook endlessly, and most of Mo Congfeng's body had climbed out from under the size of this house.

In fact, with his cultivation, unless this cold prison black god iron is the magic weapon used by the top master, he may not be able to avoid it, and such a high-altitude falling object is pressed underneath, which is his will. At this moment, Mo Jianfeng's clothes were tattered and his head was like a madman, but he suddenly jumped on this dark iron block.

"Happiness..." Mo Yufeng let out a groan, and the whole person pounced on the stone in the shape of a big character, attracting a group of envious and jealous eyes. The ancestor of this Miaochengzong is really a big deal. It is such a big piece of cold prison black god iron. This cold prison black god iron comes from the most cold and terrible, the most mysterious and distant cold prison. It is the top refining material in the eyes of the refiner master and one of the main materials for casting artifacts. Ordinary fairy sword, as long as you add a star and a little bit of the cold prison black god iron, the moon will be like the top fairy sword, and the innate attributes of this black god iron. When flying away, it will dissipate the cold wind of the black prison and specially freeze the soul of the immortals.

The voiceless face beside him was full of annoy, "Why don't you avoid it?" Stay away? Hahahaha..." Mo Xiongfeng's face was overjoyed, "Do you know how many people want to be hit by the black god iron in the cold prison. Why should I avoid it? It's really a blessing to be hit by such a top god, blessing!" This Mo Lianfeng is now a congenital Taoist fetus, and the body is in line with the bladeless sword, just like the human form cultivated by the magic weapon. Even Gan Ping's forging body cultivation and this Mo Lianfeng are just between Bo Zhong.

Although the body of this congenital fetus is strong, because it is like a magic weapon, it cannot absorb the essence and blood quench and strengthen like Gan Ping, so there is not much room for promotion. Unless you find more cherished and strong refining materials to integrate into your own body, you can you make a breakthrough. In this human world, the innate spiritual gold and many cherished materials of Mo Lianfeng's casting body are already the best. If you want to cherish the refining materials again, it is undoubtedly particularly difficult.

But if the strange treasure is lowered today, the Miaocheng ancestor of the heaven is also a wonderful person. He has given his own portable soldiers, the unique fairy weapon Qingyuan sword to the ungryless real person. What is given to Mo Jiefeng is this rare cold prison black ice iron. For Mo Yuefeng, this cold prison black ice iron is not as good as the suffering of a hungry for 18 years. The ghost suddenly met a feast, like a person who was about to be frozen to death, and got a blazing flame.

This Mo Lianfeng looked up to the sky and laughed a few times. In an instant, he turned into a streamer. A bright white flame flew above his head. The whole person patted several palms on the strangely large black prison ice iron. In an instant, countless arrays were depicted. With the surge of the flame, the black prison ice iron began to click and shrink. In an instant, it turned into the size of a walnut and was swallowed by a huge black sword in the air.

It was not until the cold ice iron in the black prison disappeared that the countless monks present withdrew their reluctant eyes. If it hadn't been for the power of the son of the God of Fire, I'm afraid that the monks present would have killed people and won the treasure. Although it is temporarily impossible to refine this cold prison black god iron, with Nanming Lihuo and exquisite refining methods, Mo Lianfeng can integrate this house-sized divine iron into his own body, slowly refine and refine the Gengjin qi in it.

"People's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old!" Wu Yizi looked at his younger brother with contemptuous face. Mo Lianfeng, who had recovered his human form, still looked ragged, and touched his chest with a dull smile on his face. It was in his body, the place where the black god iron was wrapped in the cold prison, which was obviously intoxicated. This appearance of Mo Congfeng made the boundless son particularly unhappy. He curled his mouth and said, "A gentleman is not important to profit. Pay attention to his appearance..."

However, before he finished his words, another stream of light flew down from the sky. The boundless man immediately changed his face and shouted with joy and greeted him. Boom! Obviously, the people of Miaochengzong will be shocked again today. The heaven intervened in the war in the Tianfu mainland and poured into the endless spirit of immortals. The ancestors of all sects in the heaven gave treasures one after another, but there were more charms. As for the magic weapon flying sword, it is very few. After all, the disaster has fallen, and the fairy world is also in danger to everyone. It is not too much to take out the extra magic weapon.

But this wonderful ancestor is quite generous. The Qingyuan sword is already a mysterious soldier at the level of a peerless fairy weapon, and the cold prison black god iron, even in heaven, is a treasure that everyone dreams of, but now it has been given. And the boundless, at this moment, was pressed under a huge elixir furnace with a happy face. The folds on his face unfolded brilliantly, and the cheap smile on his face had a painful impulse, and at this time, another stream of light fell beside the voiceless body.

Everyone can't help but be speechless. Although there are still countless rare treasures falling, they can't hide the treasure light rushing to the sky here. What the boundless Zi got was actually a top-quality fairy-level elixir furnace. At the moment of the magic disaster, it is absolutely self-evident what a unique fairy-level elixir stove means. This elixir furnace magic weapon is the most precious. Although this fairy furnace is only a top-quality one, its value has indeed surpassed the best fairy artifacts.

However, this elixir stove is indeed compared with the bamboo stick in the voiceless hand. It's an innate spiritual root!" Someone immediately screamed. The bamboo stick in the voiceless palm was full of blue light, and the innate wood spirit was rolling. Obviously, it was an innate spiritual root.

Could it be that this wonderful ancestor has robbed the cave of the ancient Luo Xingjun? Everyone couldn't help but have such an idea in their hearts, and then the light all over the sky fell like raindrops. In the hands of Ma Linger and other women, all kinds of magic treasures appeared one after another.

However, it is obvious that the most brilliant protagonists today are not them, but a petite figure rising from the side. The long tail stood upright like a flagpole behind it. In an instant, the two small fangs of the fire had been exposed. I don't know when an aperture appeared in mid-air. In the middle of the aperture, a dark space turbulence seemed to have no end inside, and there were bursts of terrible and powerful smell of ancient wild beasts. When it came out, everyone couldn't help but stagnate.

"Fire!" Ma Linger was very anxious. She suddenly showed the top-quality fairy knife that she had just got from you and cut down to the top of the fire's head, trying to cut off the suction power of the empty tunnel on the fire at this time. This little thing is the heart of everyone. If it is so unclear, it will disappear. I'm afraid Gan Ping will run away as soon as he comes back. However, a beast roar that seemed to come from the depths of her heart, brought a huge and powerful fluctuation, which suddenly shocked Ma Linger. In everyone's surprised eyes, Huo's petite body disappeared into the space turbulence.

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Gan Ping swallowed the blood elixir, and the Xuanxian law contained in it immediately wandered in his body. His divine mind captured a wisp of Xuanxian law and sent a fast calculation deduction in the nine-like cloud compass in his mind, and the mysterious breath rose beside him. Capture the mystery of heaven and earth and walk between the rules. It turns out that this is the mysterious fairy!" A trace of enlightenment appeared in Gan Ping's mind. It turned out that Xuanxian had understood the mystery of the law of heaven and earth. He acted in this law and cleverly avoided it, and had the power to seek good luck and avoid evil.

If the golden fairy can resist the way of heaven and face difficulties, this Xuanxian is obviously inserting a needle at every crack. With the help of the power of the law of heaven and earth, the means are naturally much more skillful. After understanding the way of Xuanxian, Gan Ping's breath changed with it. Several spiritual veins previously obtained in the hands of the seven wolves and the Mingguang Venerable immediately flew out and turned into mana burning.

"Primitive vein, burn it for me! Turn into vitality and help me break through the realm of immortals!" With Gan Ping's loud shout, those spiritual veins immediately burned, but at this time, a sudden reckless force came from outside the golden furnace of the sun.