Chapter 98 The Wheel of the Blood Moon

The mountains of the Wuji Mountains are reckless. At a glance, they are full of undulating mountains across Jiachen's eyes. He stepped on a foot of snow under his feet. Jiachen Jiachen raised his head and looked at the top of the infinite mountain that towered into the clouds. In the cloudy place, it was the place where the Wuji sect was located.

Seeing that the destination was right in front of him, Jiachen carried enough spiritual power and flew and stopped along the rolling mountains. Every time he flew a long distance, Jia Chen had to stop and rest. It is said that this flight out of thin air is huge for the disappearance of spiritual power. Usually, monks who have just entered the real world can only stay in the air for a short time, just like Jia Chen It is extremely rare for a real person to fly a long distance.

"Hey, when can you enter the realm of divine silk, so that you can fly without stopping like this." Jia Chen sat on a rock that had been cleared of snow and thought to him.

"Take your time. You still want to be a big fat man in one bite. You can't be in a hurry." Xi'er said in Jiachen's heart.

"Okay..." Jia Chen smiled bitterly. He suddenly remembered the wheel of the emperor's blood moon he got in the secret place that day, so he took it out of the storage bag and played with it.

"Why can't I feel that it looks like a imperial weapon?" Looking at the palm-big gadget in his hand, Jia Chen muttered.

"Idiot, is the imperial weapon so simple? That's the imperial weapon. Try to sink your spirit into it." Xi'er said.

Trying to sink his spiritual power into it, Jia Chen only felt that his spiritual power seemed to have established a delicate relationship with this imperial weapon. He only saw Jia Chen's thoughts move slightly, and the wheel of blood moon in the quiet Jia Chen's hand slowly grew larger with Jia Chen's thoughts. In the end, it turned into the size of a grinding disc, Jia Chen just hurried to stop thinking.

Looking at the wheel of the blood moon again, the wheel of the blood moon is completely different from before. The faint blood red light surrounds it. The periphery of the blood moon wheel is as thin as cicada wings but extremely hard. From the periphery of the circumference of the blood moon wheel to the middle, it becomes more and more bulging. The blood moon wheel is a round magic weapon, holding it in hand. The place is very thin, and then slowly extends to both sides, becoming wider and wider. The interior is hollow. The shape of the whole blood moon wheel looks extremely unique, indeed much like the hollowed-out moon.

Feeling carefully, Jia Chen finally felt the extraordinary point from the calm wheel of blood moon. In a trance, there was a shocking momentum hidden under the calm wheel of blood moon. Jia Chen seemed to understand that this imperial weapon was a kind of restrained power.

"Try to inject spiritual power into it." Xi'er suddenly said.

When Jiachen tried to slowly pour spiritual power into the wheel of the blood moon, he was shocked to find that his spiritual power seemed to be completely out of his control. Like a run wild horse, he rushed to the wheel of the blood moon crazily, feeling the vast space on the wheel of the blood moon, and feeling the wheel of the blood moon. The greedy mood waiting to be fed is like the spiritual power that has not been moistened by the spiritual power for many years, and the spiritual power absorbed by Jiachen crazily.

Jia Chen was surprised to find that his proud magnificent aura could not fill this greedy imperial weapon for a while. The obvious loss of spiritual power in his body made Jia Chen extremely distressed. Seeing that half of it had been lost, the wheel of blood moon did not mean to stop at all.

"Don't stop it. I'd like to see how much spiritual power this imperial weapon can absorb." Just as Jiachen was about to forcibly block the transmission of spiritual power, Xi'er said in an excited tone. According to Xi'er's tone, it could be seen that there was no danger, and Jia Chen was slightly relieved.

However, feeling the spiritual power lost from the body, the gradually empty meridians made Jia Chen very uncomfortable. If Xi'er hadn't kept asking Jia Chen to leave it alone, I'm afraid Jia Chen would have really stopped. He didn't want to have any accidents because of this imperial weapon.

After a long torment, finally, just as Jiachen's spiritual power was almost dry up, the wheel of the blood moon finally showed a trace of slowing down and gradually filled the speed. "Hey, hold on, this imperial weapon is almost the same. You see, it knows that you are about to dry up. Maybe it will surprise you." Xi'er wickedly encouraged Jia Chen.

Finally, as the last trace of spiritual power of Jiachen was sucked dry, the wheel of the blood moon finally stopped absorbing. Although it absorbed all the spiritual power of Jiachen, what Jiachen felt was still did not reach the saturated wheel of the blood moon. The interior of the wheel of blood moon was like an endless space, giving Jiachen an eternal installation. Feelings of dissatisfaction.

At this moment, looking at the wheel of the blood moon, it is no longer a faint blood light, but a strong spiritual wave, which seems to distort the surrounding void. The shocking momentum faintly shakes the mountain snow, and the wheel of the blood moon suddenly becomes a spring between heaven and earth, exuding people. The momentum of the heart.

"That feeling is back." Jia Chen muttered that the familiar feeling of depression in the fission battlefield made people crazy. At this moment, he appeared around Jia Chen again, and it seemed that even the light around him was a little dim.

The blood moon wheel in his hand buzzed excitedly, and the uncontrollab blood moon wheel was about to come out. "You throw it out quickly and try your power." Xi'er said excitedly.

The wheel of blood moon, which exuded a strong sense of war, came out and suddenly turned into a red light lightning. A gorgeous shadow crossed the clean and spotless sky. The sound of breaking the sky came, and the blood-red lightning flew straight to a mountain standing in the air in the distance.

Before it was reflected, I only heard a loud noise blowing in my ears. The snow spread all over the sky, and the wind roared. I felt the violently shaking earth under my feet. Even the rock under Jia Chen's buttocks was no longer resolute and seemed to collapse.

"Run!" Xi'er and Jia Chen shouted at the same time. Jia Chen originally wanted to fly into the air, but at this moment, his spiritual power was still able to fly up and could only run forward, but after all, there was no fierce avalanche. Just in the blink of an eye, Jia Chen disappeared and seemed to be buried in the snowdrift.

For a long time, when the violent explosion finally subsided and the avalanche gradually disappeared, an embarrassed head suddenly poked its head out of white, followed by Jia Chen's arm, and then his whole body. Jia Chen, who climbed out of the snowdrift, gently shook, and the snow end attached to his body floated gently. When Jia Chen turned around Looking at the mountain that was hit by the wheel of the blood moon, I couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that it was still a powerful and tall mountain standing in mid-air before. At this moment, it was cut off, and the upper half of the peak had disappeared. Looking at the smooth cut surface, Jia Chen was stunned and speechless.

"This..." Jia Chen looked at the shocking scene in a daze and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Well, I said that the imperial weapon is very powerful. Are you satisfied with it? Those lost spiritual power are worth it." Xi'er said proudly.

"Hmm." It is said that Jia Chen has been completely conquered by the domineering blow of the wheel of blood moon and nodded in a daze.

"Idiot, contact the wheel of blood with your spiritual strength, take it back, and what are you still doing?"

The spiritual power moved slightly. Sure enough, Jia Chen felt the thin but very tough spiritual connection. The wheel of the blood moon flew back to his hand with Jia Chen's spiritual power. At this moment, the wheel of the blood moon returned to its previous appearance. Only a little red light lingered around, and the momentum of the emperor's weapon completely disappeared. If so, this is just an ordinary treasure.

"Can this guy hide his breath?" Jiachen's mind moved slightly and made the wheel of the blood moon smaller and smaller. It was not until it became the size of a ring that it stopped. Jia Chen stared curiously and looked at this magical magic weapon that could be big and small.

The spiritual imprint of the wheel of the blood moon has not yet been put on. Jia Chen took the opportunity to brand his spirit, which is regarded as completing the recognition of the wheel of the blood moon, and casually put it on his finger.

"That's right, otherwise, how can the imperial weapon be so powerful? You just wear this thing and wander around, and basically no one can recognize it. This is a rare function. Now you know the power of this imperial weapon." Xi'er said proudly.

"Oh, this thing can still be used as a storage ring." After the Blood Moon Wheel recognized the Lord, Jia Chen was surprised to find that the Blood Moon Wheel was more useful.

"It's really powerful!" Jiachen excitedly observed the emperor's blood and wheel, and his face was full of excitement. After this snow moon, he undoubtedly became one of Jiachen's most powerful killers. Looking back on the previous shocking power and the momentum of the world, Jia Chen had never seen such a powerful magic weapon. It is indeed an imperial weapon and lives up to its reputation.

"This is satisfied. You think that with the improvement of your strength, you can inject more and more spiritual power. When your strength reaches a certain level, the wheel of the blood moon will not be against the sky." Xi'er said in a ** tone.

"Hmm." Jia Chen nodded. Even if this magic weapon is powerful and has no strength, it still won't work after all.

It took a lot of time to restore his spiritual power. When Jia Chen woke up from his practice, it was already evening and had been delayed all afternoon. He dared not delay any longer. Jia Chen stepped on the formation alone.

When Jiachen crossed the flattened mountain and came behind the peak, he was shocked again. He found that he and Xier had completely underestimated the power of the wheel of the blood moon. Far behind the peak, a large pit tilted down to a depth of more than ten meters appeared in front of Jiachen and looked at the smooth cut. There is no doubt that this is also a masterpiece of the Wheel of Blood and Moon.

"The imperial weapon is really powerful." Jia Chen looked at the quiet wheel of the blood moon on his fingers again and sighed again. If it hadn't been for his own experience, who would have associated this inconspicuous little ring with the emperor-level killer?

Unconsciously spent another night. This Wuji Mountains indeed runs through the whole Wuji Prefecture. Wuji Sect is located in the center of the central spiritual eye of the Wuji Mountains. It was not until noon on the next day. Jiachen, who endured the piercing cold wind day and night, has just penetrated into the deep mountains of the Wuji Mountains and came to the deep mountains. In the lonely and quiet world, if it hadn't been for the creaking sound of the snow under his feet, I'm afraid that Jiachen would go crazy if he would quarrel with Xi'er.

However, not long after entering the deep mountain, when Jiachen began to walk up the mountain road like a ladder, he finally welcomed a living person. He saw two young disciples in cyan fairy robes riding a powerful spirit beast eagle coming this way.

From afar, it should be a good disciple of Wuji Sect. Sure enough, it looks like a gate school. The powerful spirit beast was tamed into a mount under his feet. However, when Jiachen saw the expression on their faces, he was slightly nervous, because the expressions of the visitors were not friendly.