Chapter 345 Ten Thousand Magic Body

"Two years!" Zhuge Buting stood in the void and looked down at the mountains and rivers below. Such an idea suddenly popped up in his heart. He decided to retreat for two years, and he already had a good place in his mind. In that place, two years should be enough for him to break the cultivation of the divine period.

The little sword spirit was summoned by Zhuge Fuliang. The little guy floated beside Zhuge Fuliang, with long blue hair like a waterfall, blinking his big eyes and looking at him.

"Little guy, let's go to your hometown." Zhuge Fuliang suddenly said.

The little sword spirit blinked confusedly and said, "Where are you going?"

"Feng Mang Mountain!" Zhuge is not clear.

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Seven days later, Zhuge Buliang came to the area of Fengmang Mountain again. After more than 20 years, Fengmang Mountain did not seem to have changed much, but more popular. Many third-rate factions have taken root here.

Zhuge Fuliang did not alarm them. According to his original memory, he came to Wanyin Valley. The secret that has been buried under Fengmang Mountain for tens of thousands of years has been revealed, but Wanyin Valley is still a Jedi of Fengmang Mountain, and no practitioners have set foot here at all.

"Wow, wow~~~"

A creepy baby crying sounded, and a large area of black gas steamed. The bitter roar made people's scalp numb, like falling into an ice cellar.

Behind Zhuge Buliang, in a thick black fog, a fist-sized baby's head stepped out, his forehead was covered with dense blood, and two fierce lights shot out of his eyes, staring straight at Zhuge Buliang and Xiao Jianling.

"It's a bad baby!" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows. He had seen this ghost 20 years ago. When he was wandering in the Wanyin Valley with the little demon fairy, we met this ghost.

The little sword spirit curiously leaned on his little head and looked at the evil baby in the black fog. After a deep sleep, Xiao Jianling seemed to have grown a little and was not as shy as before.

"Wow, wow!" The evil baby in the black fog stared at Zhuge Buting and Xiao Jianling, making a creepy cry.

"Squeak!" The little sword spirit was not afraid, but grinned at the evil baby.

Zhuge Buleung wiped the little guy's head with a smile, glanced at the evil baby coldly, and his pupils turned strangely. He was silent and shouted, "Get out!"

"Wow, wow!"

When he came into contact with Zhuge Wuliang's dead eyes, the evil baby seemed to feel an incomparable panic, retreated quickly, and swept away with a large piece of black fog.

Zhuge Fuliang walked in the Wanyin Valley, looking for the way to enter the underground world. On the way, he saw the original Thoreau fruit tree again. The trunk is as strong as a dragon, rooted on the edge of the pool, but there is no fruit on the tree.

At the beginning, it was picked up by the little fairy and himself.

And next to the Thoreau fruit tree, there was another fierce beast guarding it. Zhuge Fuliang did not disturb the fierce beast, but bypassed it.

A few hours later, Zhuge Fuliang finally found the canyon leading to the Lost City. Outside the canyon, the bloody prohibition still exists. In addition, the strong people of various factions in Kyushu have added a ban outside.

Zhuge B no Liang spent three days and three nights, and finally found a gap. Relying on the speed of the purple moon suit, he took the little sword spirit through the prohibition and entered the canyon.

The underground world is still intact and has not changed much. Zhuge Bliang first went to the lost city. The city was in a mess and there were ruins everywhere. All the buildings in the city collapsed.

At the beginning, all the buildings in the lost city were sealed with strange treasures, but at this moment, they were indeed a mess, and they were all destroyed by the practitioners of the major factions.

He came to the place where the Black Tower stood again. Decades later, the Black Tower did not fly back. Zhuge Butang was curious about what was sealed in the black tower. According to rumors, this lost city fell from the sky a long time ago, and may not come from this world.

I patrolled the Lost City and didn't see anything strange. In the end, Zhuge Biaoliang came to Xiao Jianling's hometown again, which led to the top of the mountain in the cave.

"Stay, where is this? What are we doing here?" The monkey also summoned from the magic city and looked around in astonishment.

"You'll know later." Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.

Xiao Jianling returned to his hometown and looked very excited. Over the years, the passage to the cave has not been found by others. Xiao Jianling opened the path and jumped in with Zhuge Fuliang and the monkey.

Through a common passage, they came to the original secret room again. The whole secret room was not the size of a basketball court, but it was filled with a strong aura, which shocked people.

"What a strong smell." The monkey couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Hee hee, I'm finally home." The little sword spirit flew around in the secret room. Finally, it landed on a stone platform in the secret room. This stone platform was the place where the original sword body of the little sword spirit was stored at the beginning, but the stone sword was damaged and could not be repaired until now.

Xiao Jianling said, "Liangliang, are we really going to stay here for two years?"

Zhuge nod his head: "Yes, I'm going to retreat for another two years. With a monkey with you during this period, you shouldn't be lonely."

The monkey was keen and sniffed in the air. Then he found the ancient well suppressed by black boulders behind the stone platform. He was surprised and said, "In this ancient well... What a strong essence of heaven and earth, no! It's Reiki!"

Zhuge Butong smiled. This is a matter of course. There are two dragon veins suppressed in this ancient well. Thinking of this, Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help but feel moved. Previously, I heard from Su Xiaobai that a total of six dragon veins have been unearthed in Kyushu, that is to say, a total of six ancient tripods have been found, but the remaining three dragon veins have no trace. Even the position of basalt crystal can't be found.

"Sss~~~" Zhuge Fulang took a cold breath and his heart trembled inexplicably: "Is it true that two ancient tripods have been suppressed here?"

This is great news. The ancient tripod in the dragon spirit vein contains a shocking fairy machine. Even the Fall into the sky and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance are trying their best to get it. If the people of the great faction know that the other two ancient tripods are sealed here, I'm afraid that Fengmang Mountain will become a land of wind and clouds again.

"Little guy, don't you know what's suppressed in it?" Zhuge Fuliang asked this question again.

Xiao Jianling shook his head blankly: "I don't know. I've been here since I have spiritual knowledge, but I really can't remember what's in this well. I just feel that the things inside are very kind."

"Very kind? What about your father?" The monkey scratched his head, looking puzzled.

Zhuge Bu Liang took a deep breath, and he planned to explore the mysteries in the ancient well with his divine knowledge again. At the beginning, with his cultivation in the foundation period, he explored the divine knowledge into the ancient well and found the two dragon veins in it, just because the realm was too low and the divine consciousness was too weak to explore more deeply at that time.

Now it's different. He is about to enter the peak of the Yuanying period. His divine consciousness is a hundred times larger than before. He believes that this time, he will definitely find out the secret of the ancient well.

Zhuge Fuliang let the monkey and the little sword spirit retreat. He sat on the ground, and the purple light flashed between his eyebrows. His consciousness turned into a villain and flew out and rushed into the black boulder suppressed above the ancient well.

I don't know what material the black boulder is made of. It is quite hard. Even Zhuge did not practice his current consciousness, and it took a lot of effort to get in.

There was a golden color in his eyes, and the little man turned into Zhuge's consciousness jumped into the ancient well. Everything is the same as before. The divine villain flew down the ancient well.

"Wo!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, two shocking dragon roars came from the inside of the ancient well, and large pieces of golden light surged in, shaking the whole ancient well. Zhuge Butang felt that his consciousness was shocked, but it was still not broken. The power of his divine consciousness now is completely different from the past.

The divine villain continued to fly to the ancient well, and below, two golden mountains soared into the air. Looking closely, it is not a mountain range, but a two-day golden dragon body. The golden dragon is like a solid body, covered with golden scales, shining with the luster of the metal plate.

The strong breath of the dragon spirit vein rolled in, as if it were real, stirring up a terrible golden trend.

"Wo!"

The shocking dragon chanting is vast, and the horrible dragon power makes Zhuge's consciousness feel a little depressed.

The golden real dragon rises to the sky in two days. The space in the ancient well is infinitely wide, which does not hinder the movement of the golden real dragon in two days.

"Roar!"

The two real dragons stood as tall as the mountains, and the ignorant villain of Zhuge shuttled through it. However, when he thought he was about to reach the bottom of the well, he was blocked by a terrible energy fluctuation. This fluctuation was not domineering, but like a sea.

Zhuge Fuliang's divine villain was bounced back.

After several attempts, it was the same. Finally, Zhuge Fuliang scattered the divine villain and flew towards the inside of the ancient well.

This time, the fluctuation was not stopped, but like a long whale absorbing water, integrating Zhuge Butliang's consciousness into it.

The scene that came into his eyes shocked Zhuge.

Inside the ancient well, there is a tall demon body, which is like a mountain, unshakable. This body, which is ten thousand feet high, is by no means a human body. Even if it is an ancient barbarian, it is impossible to have such a huge body.

This ten-foot demon body sat in the ancient well and was angry, motionless, as if it had turned into a statue, as if it was ancient and eternal. And there is no anger all over his body.

"It's a corpse." Zhuge Butliang is definitely sure.

Standing under this magical body, Zhuge Fuliang felt that he was too small. Even a dead body still gave life an unshakable breath.

"What kind of character is he to suppress with two dragon veins after death, or..." Thinking of this, Zhuge Butang couldn't help shivering: "Or, in the past two days, the dragon spirit vein is only used to warm up this huge magic body and make him immortal."

Zhuge Bright does not believe that this demon body can be resurrected, because he can't die anymore, and he is not angry at all.

"Emp..." Suddenly, Zhuge Buo snorted, and he felt an inexplicable heartache and bitterness, which was not an illusion. This kind of heartache and bitterness directly affect Zhuge's body.

The magic body is like an ancient mountain, which is magnificent. Even if there is no anger at all, it still makes people feel trembling.

In the end, Zhuge's consciousness withdrew from the ancient well and returned to his body.

How's it going? What's in it?" The monkey couldn't wait to ask.

"It's a corpse!"

"The body!?" The monkey and the little sword spirit were surprised at the same time. The little sword spirit flew around the ancient well and muttered and scratched his head.