Chapter 174: The Puppet Strikes
Huang Wuji, his face was very red.
It's red, it's red. Like a ripe apple.
Not only is her face red, but her ears are red at the moment, and her neck is also red.
Why?
Because after Yang Xiaokai was pulled down by her for the third time, he went straight away, "You are a teaseful mother-in-law, your head was caught by the door? Brother, I don't know the danger above? Brother, I don't know that there is no air above the void, and it is hot and cold? Do you think the brother who was specially sent here to pick up things will not know this?"
"Brother Meow knows, he knows. Understood, understood?"
"Since my brother knows that my brother is still going like this, what does it mean? It means that my brother has a way to handle it, and my brother is not afraid of the situation above the void. ”
"How can you say that you are also a Buddhist Tianjiao, this is all his meow relics, well, the Yuan Shen Realm, why are you so stupid? How can you be so stupid?"
In the face of Yang Xiaokai's rampage, Huang Wujian was directly scolded for being stupid, for a long time, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
When she finally came back to her senses, she naturally went berserk and was ready to do it on the spot.
However, Yang Xiaokai sneered and cut off the damn rope, jumped directly into the void, and went to retrieve the parts again.
This time, Huang Wujian who faced this scene was naturally full of sneers, there was no doubt that if Yang Xiaokai was really in danger, she definitely didn't plan to help.
However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Yang Xiaokai, who had obtained the parts, barely had any discomfort, and walked down from the void with great safety.
Seeing this scene, Huang Wujian didn't know how big an oolong he had played, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.
She was clear of the horror above the void.
For so many years, even a Mahayana level monk has no good way to deal with it, so he can only rely on the timing, wait for the void to change, push back the treasure floating in the depths, and then forcibly take it out.
Yang Xiaokai stepped directly into the void like this, and he had never heard of it at all.
At the same time, recalling his previous behavior, Huang Wujian's beautiful face couldn't help but be red and almost dripping.
This face is a big shame.
However, being embarrassed is a shame, Huang Wujian's eyes suddenly moved, and his expression when he looked at Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but be full of heat.
Why did you come to the Dozo Hall for so long, but you didn't get the treasure?
It's not because that thing just floats in the void, and it won't fall for a short time.
Since Yang Xiaokai has a way to directly enter the void, then there is no need for her to continue to wait here?
Thinking of this, Huang Wujian was not only excited.
For that thing, both the royal family and she paid too much, too much.
Immediately, Huang Wujian couldn't help but speak: "Senior Brother Yang, why are you not affected by the Void? How did you do it? Please tell me, please." ”
Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, this woman, does she know that her brother is still angry now, especially the third time, that one hurts, it's simply.
However, after seeing the other party's expression full of urgency and pleading, Yang Xiaokai's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Men are creatures that inevitably become soft bones when they meet beautiful women.
This stalk is inevitable.
Otherwise, he won't be a man.
At that moment, Yang Xiaokai didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Well, I specially refined a magic weapon corresponding to the void environment. ”
"Senior Brother Yang, can you still refine weapons?" Although he had met Yang Xiaokai in the refining workshop, Huang Wujian at that time didn't expect the other party to go to learn refining, but to ask for magic weapons, but he didn't expect the other party to be.
"Of course. Nodding, Yang Xiaokai took out a finished product that he had refined, a Jindan-level magic weapon refined according to the Daomen refining method.
The moment he saw the magic weapon, Huang Wujian couldn't help but tremble, although he didn't use his hand, but from the breath point of view, it was the best Jindan-level magic weapon.
Facing the magic weapon in Yang Xiaokai's hand, even Ah Da, who had been silent on the side, was completely frightened at this moment.
it, it's just the best talisman, and you also refine the best magic weapon?
At the same time, the Dozo Hall, the first area.
The nine black-clothed men who came here quickly came directly to the exit position, and after glancing at each other, the leader took out something from his arms, and Fa Yuan was induced.
With a fluctuation, a door nearly two meters high and one meter wide appeared in front of the nine people.
"Let's go. ”
As the man in black fell, the eight entered at once, and soon disappeared through the door.
And the man in black who inherited the position of the boss also dodged into the door after seeing everyone enter, the only difference was that before the body completely entered, Fa Yuan shook again and pierced into the black sphere above his left hand.
"To be able to die at the hands of the strongest Yuan Infant puppet made before the death of the Yuan Infant Stage in 1,450 years, Yang Xiaokai, you will not be in vain. ”
As the words fell, the man in black disappeared along with the open door.
The black sphere thrown by the man in black was stimulated by the man, and the sealing formation on it instantly shattered.
Roar!
The next moment, an inhuman roar sounded above this hidden hall, and a figure exuding an incomparably hideous and murderous aura, like the embodiment of terror, appeared in the first district.
Airplanes!
The scarlet eyes flashed with a burst of red light, piercing the void in an instant, as if they wanted to take in the entire Dao Treasure Hall.
After a while, the figure head suddenly turned to the direction where Yang Xiaokai and the three of them were, and then turned into a streamer and galloped away in that direction.
A breath, a blink of an eye, has passed a hundred miles.
"Fu Bao, how do you feel?"
Yang Xiaokai, who was following behind Huang Wujian and heading towards a certain place in the third area, put away the parts in concealment, and after giving them the rune treasure, he couldn't help asking.
(One percent.) Fu Bao blinked his eyes, and then his mind spoke.
The parts returned, the rune treasure was like a new life, and the figure that was still a little illusory also became real at this moment, although there was still no sign of growth, but the overflowing power on its body was far beyond the time when Huang Kun was almost killed on the spot two years ago.
"Recovered one percent, so it's only one percent?" Feeling the power of Fu Bao's direct pursuit of the Mahayana period monk, Yang Xiaokai was not only a little surprised. Although not long ago in that strange place, he learned that the Fu Treasure, no, it should be said that the nine treasures of the Nine Palaces were not the property of the world he was in, but from the higher world.
But the little ghost also said that because of its seals and its own limitations, runes have no way to exert their original power.
Today, they can exert up to one hundred thousandth of their power in the higher world.
One hundredth of one hundredth of a hundredth, which means that the power restored by the rune treasure today is less than one ten-thousandth of the original?
Although he was amazed at the strength of Fu Bao's original strength, for a moment, Yang Xiaokai thought of a more detrimental question, "Fu Bao, how many parts do you still have? It shouldn't be ninety-nine, right?"
Fu Bao gave Yang Xiao a big eye. (There are only three physical parts.) )
In an instant, Yang Xiaokai breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there were only three.
(However, if you want to exert your original strength, you still need to find the Origin Mark, which is about 123,000.) )
"How much?" Yang Xiaokai's face changed.
(One hundred and twenty-three thousand.) Fu Bao looked at Yang Xiaokai cutely and gave an answer that broke his heart.
123,000 balls, summoning a dragon? Nima teases me!!
Yang Xiaokai threw the pot.