254 one yuan heavy water

254 yuan of heavy water

Achieving the soul queen will breed golden elixir seeds. This is the essence of the practitioners, which contains infinite mana, soul skills and perceptions, and even the power of the will. Mo Jian had already obtained the green-faced emperor's golden elixir and made great contributions to his cultivation.

Jindan seeds are the prototype of the divine.

But there is a difference between the golden elixir seed and the divine nature, which is like a seed and a towering tree. Only when the practitioner achieves the karma of God and transforms into gods and gods, no longer mortals, but the gods who look at the infinite planes of the heavens and the world, will the golden elixir seeds of the past transform into a divine character.

There is a vast and infinite mana in the god, the understanding and perception of the road of heaven and earth, the great power that can only be cultivated by the gods, and the unparalleled power of will, scattering beans into soldiers, divining stones into gold, changing the original structure of objects, and all kinds of mysterious and bizarre changes. As long as you control the divine nature, you can have it.

A god can turn a stone mountain into a huge soul stone mine or even a soul crystal mine, which is recorded in ancient classics.

Once you can obtain the divine status and the divine karma, it is like being controlled in the palm of your hand.

The divine character is to the gods, just as the heart is to ordinary people. The appearance of any god means the fall of a god. It is difficult for ordinary people to live, but for God, death is even more difficult.

Even ten nine-order soul weapons are not as small as the divine.

There is a divine character in the Three Emperor's Hall. If this news spreads, it will definitely cause the tremor of the whole plane, which is more intense than the chaotic emperor destroying the Ying family.

"Not bad, it's the divine! At that time, the Zhennan Emperor was able to feel it, because he was a descendant of Qingdi Daotong. Of course, he failed to inherit Taoism. Now, you live on the two avenues of Qingdi and Baidi. As long as you enter the Three Emperors Hall, you will definitely feel the existence of the gods. It is even possible to sense the exact location of the divine?" Qingchan said with some excitement.

Mo Jian said with his head, "Let's try it!"

There is a huge gap between man and God. It is impossible for people to sense the existence of God's breath and willpower. The divine spirit has left behind the breath and power of will. Only when a person like Mo Jian, who inherits the ancient Taoism, clearly feels and has a part of the breath of God, can he feel it.

When the bright moon hung high, Mo Jian came to the outside of Huguo Temple.

Before this, led by the Dongyuan Emperor and the master of Huguo Temple, and nearly 100 soul emperors of the Dongyuan royal family, more than 4,000 monks up and down the Huguo Temple burned incense and worshipped in the square a hundred feet away from the Three Emperors Hall. Everyone knelt on their knees, their foreheads were firmly on the ground, and their mouths read words, looking extremely pious. Sincerity.

Mo Jian has long explored this move with his mind. Of course, he is too lazy to participate with these people.

The three-hour worship ceremony is finally over. After the respectful worship, Emperor Dongyuan looked at Mo Jian and said lightly, "You came so fast!"

Mo Jian didn't pay attention to him.

The Emperor Dongyuan was not angry and said lightly, "However, it's not yet time. The sky on the moon is the most suitable time to be included in the Three Emperors' Hall. Besides, we have to wait for some people."

After a while, Mo Jian finally understood what he meant by some people.

Including the high-level strong men of the Beast Sect and the other three families, come in no particular order. Each team is led by the head of the family and the suzerain. For example, Du Ruying, the ancestor of the Du family, the soul ancestor of the Gou family, and the beast control sect are the four factions of the patriarch Naga Emperor and Hua Niu Zhuma. In addition, it is naturally necessary for Mo Jian to be afraid of the moon.

The mutation suffered a major event and no one was sent. The plane academy has not yet arrived, and I don't know what the chaotic emperor is going to do.

What makes Mo Jian the most incredible is that in the middle of the moon, when the emperor ordered to open the door of the Three Emperors Hall, a burst of strange laughter rolled in like thunder, which turned out to be the nine night fork kings of the underground world he was familiar with!

The Dongyuan Emperor actually announced that he would open the Three Emperors' Hall, and even the Yecha clan also told him. With this pen alone, I know that his plot is absolutely not small.

The primitive Yecha Dynasty Mo Jian nodded his big head, and his fist-big eyes looked very flimping. Mo Jian felt its intention to show his goodwill to him. Although he didn't know why, or what the Yecha kings had, he still smiled.

The nine night fork kings are like nine mountains, standing in a row in the square, even covering the moonlight, and some soul emperors have changed their faces.

Many people have secretly blamed the Dongyuan Emperor in their hearts. It is difficult to guarantee that they will not attack themselves in the Three Emperors' Hall.

The three emperors' halls are dangerous, and once they encounter any treasures, there must be some looting. At that time, everyone must do everything they can to deal with others, and their cultivation is slightly lower, and their lives are in danger.

Even so, the huge treasures circulating in the Three Emperors Hall and the rumored Three Emperors Taoism all make people break their heads and drill in.

"It seems that it's almost there!"

Looking up at Yuehua, which was as bright as a disk, Emperor Dongyuan said in a low voice, "The hour has come. Open the door of the hall."

Two naked and beautiful girls have been waiting in front of the door of the palace for a long time. After listening to this, one left and one right, slowly pushed open the door. With the sound of the wooden door creaking and opening, there was a sacred, solemn and murderous atmosphere that seemed to come from ancient times. From the slightest inside, the door was as dark as a cave. Disperse it.

The two girls retreated and suddenly took out two golden daggers. Before Mo Jian could react, he had stabbed into his heart fiercely. The red blood flowed out of their chests, and the two girls fell to the ground at the same time and died together.

"What's going on?" Mo Jian was furious and scolded fiercely.

Everyone except him looked flat, as if they hadn't seen it. No one answered his question. Qingchan explained, "This is the etiquette set by the Dongyuan royal family. To open the door of the temple, you must be a virgin, because the virgin has never been exposed to the world. Must**, because for gods, everyone is a newborn baby. After opening the palace door, they must commit suicide and give their souls to the three emperors, because they opened the palace door and blasphemed the three emperors to a certain extent.

"Is this also the will of the three emperors?" Mo Jian said angrily.

Qing Chan quickly explained: "It has nothing to do with the three emperors. This was decided by the Dongyuan royal family. Of course, these two girls will not die in vain. The royal family will give enough compensation to their families, and they are probably also voluntary.

Originally communicating with Qing Zen, Mo Jian couldn't help shouting angrily, "What a bullshit rule!"

The Dongyuan Emperor turned his head, looked deeply at Mo Jian, and said lightly, "Mo Jian can come to this day. No one expected that your Qing Emperor had an artifact in his bow. Ten thousand years ago, the Qing Emperor's bow was famous all over the world, but unfortunately it was destroyed. I never thought that ten thousand years later, it would appear again.

But Mo Jian's angry shout made the Emperor of Dongyuan faintly guess.

Everyone changed color. When he was in the chaotic area of the plane, the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow was already powerful. At that time, Mo Jian was just a soul saint of the soul king. Now his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Soul Emperor, and the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow also has an artifact. He takes action again. I really don't know how strong he will be.

Mo Jian smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"Gentlemen, the door of the Three Emperors Hall has been opened. Let's go in now!" Emperor Dongyuan made a gesture of invitation and said slowly, "The prohibition in the hall is heavy and extremely dangerous. I also hope that you will overcome the difficulties together according to our previous agreement, and there will be no internal trouble. Otherwise, I'm afraid that at least 70% or 80% of these people will be folded in it.

"We naturally understand, Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense!" The primitive night fork king said coldly.

The emperor smiled faintly and nodded to Mr. San who followed him. The soul emperor of the Dongyuan royal family entered first. At the moment he stepped into the gate of the hall, it disappeared directly in front of everyone and in the mind. Someone took the lead, and the rest quickly followed, and the order was a little chaotic.

At the moment when Mo Jian was about to enter, the collection catalogue on his arm moved slightly. In his heart, he immediately unfolded the world of the soul, and found a strange breath between real and illusory, seemingly non-existing, seemingly nothing. His movements were extremely fast and he had disappeared into the Three Emperors' Hall.

"Such a powerful cultivation, even my soul world is difficult to explore!" Mo Jian was shocked. Just now, this person's strength has reached an incredible level. In opposition to him, he is probably not immune. In his mind, a sharp inspiration flashed: "Is there such a method in the imperial capital... Is it the Queen of the East mentioned by the old dean? Apart from this person, who else has this ability!"

Stepping into the gate of the Three Emperors Hall, the mysterious breath came to his face. Mo Jian's eyes were dark, and soon he was in the Three Emperors Hall. But when they saw the people who had just entered, they stood there and looked helplessly at the river only ten feet wide in front of them.

The river is an incredibly dead silence that can't be seen in person. If it hadn't been for the slowly moving ripples on the water, it would be almost like a pool of stagnant water.

"It's a yuan of heavy water! One yuan of heavy water is actually a river here!" Mr. Hu sighed, and there was a greedy light in his eyes. One-yuan heavy water is an excellent material for refining high-level soul weapons, and a small cup is worth tens of thousands of gold. If you can take some out...

Of course he knew it was a dream.

The one-yuan heavy water here is a river. With its weight and density, as well as the suction of the river, it will be sucked and swallowed up by the one-yuan heavy water and crushed into powder by the horrible river.

The Dongyuan Emperor took off the jasper wrench in his hand, stimulated the soul power, and hit it fiercely.

The wrench made a sound of breaking through the air and shot through.

But at the moment when it approached the top of the river, the speed suddenly weakened. If it can't move forward more than three feet, it will fall directly like an exhausted arrow. It is clear that a suction suddenly appears, and the speed of falling down the finger suddenly accelerated.

Bang!

Like the sound of hitting the slate, the wrenches fell into the river. The soul emperors unfolded their thoughts together and were shocked to see that within two meters of the river, the fingers continued to be smashed and smashed again. At a depth of two meters, they completely became powder and disappeared.

Everyone took a cold breath, and the primitive Yecha King stared his fist-like eyes and muttered, "The legendary one-yuan heavy water is really horrible and incredible!"