Volume 8 Across the World

Chapter 961: Harvesting a lot

Seeing the red figure go away, Jing Rui's eyes wandered, and he turned his head and said with a smile: "Tell me honestly, what did you steal inside?"

Yao Ze didn't hide it, and after mentioning it slightly, Wen Ren Jingrui's small mouth could no longer be closed, and his pretty eyes were full of incredulity, "Demon Dragon Essence Blood! You actually got these things? Absorbed into the abdomen, you are not afraid of violent bodies? God, you also served all the great monks of other people......

Those three drops of liquid beads are still in the dantian space, and there is no change until now, and Yuan Ying does not dare to provoke them easily. Hearing her say this, she seemed to know something, Yao Ze's heart moved, and he hurriedly humbly asked for advice.

Jing Rui's eyes lit up, and he hadn't woken up from the shock, "Do you know? The Demon Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan are natural rivals, and as far as I know, the Dragon Clan has always been suppressed by the Demon Dragon Clan. This small interface actually has the essence blood of the demon dragon, obviously there was a dragon slayer here! You know, the adult demon dragon cultivation is at least a saint real person cultivation, oh my God, what kind of cultivation is that dragon slayer? Da Luo Jin Immortal Immortal Immortal ......

She seemed to be talking to herself for a long time, Yao Ze didn't bother, just listened quietly on the side, he didn't know anything about the fairy world, and it felt new to hear anything.

Finally, when Wen Ren Jing Rui came to his senses, he shook his head slightly, and said with some emotion: "I only have memories left now...... The energy contained in the demon dragon is extremely tyrannical, and the absorption and refining must be gradual, and it is best to put down a magic circle as a buffer, but now it is running into your belly, this magic circle cannot be arranged, how to absorb it, I can't do anything......"

The two of them sat on the boulder for a long time, and that divine sense never appeared again, Yao Ze thought about it, and then turned his head back to Demon Flame Guanfang City with Wenren Jingrui.

At this time, Fang City was still as usual, obviously the great changes that had occurred in the Demon Flame View were not reported, and the two of them directly used the teleportation circle and came to Xiaoyao Island on the Shenzhou Continent.

At this point, Yao Ze's hanging heart really let go, if he wasn't forced, he would definitely not want to face a god power.

Coming to the Shenzhou Continent is the meaning of hearing about Jingrui.

"I'll come to you in a year. With a few words, she drifted away, not at all worried that he would hide.

Yao Ze touched his nose, he had a headache with this immortal who had been following him, that Qintian card must be just a rhetoric, but what did she want from herself?

The bald doppelganger carved a stone statue on the seashore, and he didn't alarm anyone, quietly sneaking into the underground space of more than a thousand zhang, where a circular Juyuan platform with a radius of several zhang stood there, and bursts of rich demonic energy kept rising from the platform.

A giant bird and a long snake were entrenched on the platform, their eyes closed, as if they were accustomed to his arrival, while the giant gentleman sitting next to him glanced at his master with some fear, and his huge eyes were full of doubt, and he did not understand why his master's dress changed from time to time.

Yao Ze sat in the corner of the platform casually, first closed his eyes and breathed, this trip to the Demon Flame Temple, it didn't take much trouble to kill the three great cultivators, but in the face of the doppelganger who turned into a god, the consumption was not half a star.

However, he now has some understanding of his own strength, and although he can't win in the face of the Avatar Cultivator, it should still be possible to protect himself!

Three days later, he opened his eyes, the tiredness was swept away, his left hand flipped over, and the square unicorn seal appeared in his hand, looking at the square base full of cracks, he exhaled in frustration.

This superb magic weapon is still obtained by himself in the Jiebei Continent, in the hands of Senior Brother Wen, both offensive and defensive, the most important thing is that this treasure is the only one that he uses spiritual power to urge, if you meet some big people, see yourself driving the magic treasure, it is not strange to be strange.

He sighed again, whether it can be repaired or not, he still needs to wait to see the old man Qianji to know.

However, looking at the three storage rings floating in front of him, he quickly cheered up, it was owned by the three great monks, and it didn't mean that there were no good things inside.

Soon a strange look appeared on his face, the three great monks carried a lot of spirit stones, and they didn't even have a superb magic weapon, no wonder Jing Rui would disdain it.

He seemed to have forgotten that this supreme magic weapon was not available to any sect in the entire cultivation realm, not to mention that this Demon Flame Concept had two great powers, so the good treasure was naturally given to the ancestor first.

After the time of a pillar of incense had passed, he sighed softly, picked out two treasures, and there was a jade crystal clear bead and a walking stick more than a foot long floating in front of him.

The beads are slightly smaller than the fists, and they depict a strange fish spitting bubbles, although it is only a few simple strokes, but it is also lifelike, the whole body is light blue and crystalline, and there are clouds flowing indefinitely.

And although the crutch that was more than a foot long was also a high-grade magic weapon, the body of the rod exuded a murderous aura, it was actually an unknown beast leg bone refining, the whole body was dark red, and an ugly devil was depicted on the handle, and the bloody mouth was open, revealing two fangs.

For him, there is not much difference between the top grade and the best, as long as he puts a little more effort into the demon sacrifice into the best magic weapon, there are three good flying swords in the storage ring, but they are much worse than the holy evil sword, so he naturally looks down on them.

"From now on, you will call you Yu Xuanzhu and the Royal Wand. ”

Yao Ze whispered, and with a turn of his left hand, a fiery red bow and crossbow appeared in his hand, and his eyes showed fiery. The fire arrows sent by this treasure make themselves staggered, and the power is not ordinary, and it is still taken out by a god of transformation, and it must be a superb magic weapon.

The bow and crossbow are no more than a foot long, the back of the bow is fiery red, and there is no material to see, and half of the sun is depicted on it, and the other half seems to be hidden in the sea, convex and concave, and the bowstring is full of elasticity.

He took it in his hand and tried to pull the bowstring, a stream of spiritual power involuntarily surged towards the bow, and then a fire bolt more than a foot long appeared out of thin air.

The one demon and two demons who had been quietly swallowing on the platform opened their eyes at the same time, and they both looked nervously at the fire arrow, and the power emanating from it made them very uncomfortable.

Yao Ze's pupils shrank, his heart moved, and he tried several times in a row, his face showing ecstasy, "Lingbao! Imitation Lingbao!"

Lingbao and Holy Spirit Treasure are also there, but they have not been able to urge, even the repaired desolate pen was given to Jiang Yuan, but the imitation of Lingbao is different, the general Yuanying power, and even the Jindan monk can be urged, remember the Lingbao Ten Thousand Illusion Tower of the Town School of the Star Medicine Valley, and that Wen Zhangmen was only cultivating in the Dan period, so he had an imitation, and the power should not be underestimated.

After killing Jin Fengzi with his own body, the picture of mountains and rivers he got was also an imitation of a spiritual treasure, although most of them had the power of fifty or sixty percent of the spiritual treasure, it was also stronger than the best magic weapon!

Yao Ze held the bow and crossbow, looking at it over and over again, his heart was full of joy, and the chagrin of losing the Qilin Seal had long been left behind.

After a long time, he nodded in satisfaction, "Sunset Bow!"

Immediately, his face slowly became serious, his left hand flipped again, and a cyan square tripod appeared in his hand.

This treasure almost cost his own life, and that powerful man valued it very much, his gaze fell on Fang Ding's outside, inexplicable runes, terrifying divine beasts, bursts of depressed aura spread, two demons and one demon on the platform jumped up at the same time, with a panicked look in his eyes, and then obediently walked away from the platform, standing in the distance and still looking nervously.

Yao Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know what kind of divine beast was depicted on it, and the gusting and fierce aura emanating from it made people can't help but stagnate.

Fang Ding is no more than an inch in size, no more than half an inch high, inconspicuous in his hand, there is a slightly convex lid at the upper end, he stretched out his right hand, and lifted the lid with a handful, there was nothing inside, just wanted to put the lid back, his divine sense swept over, and suddenly his mouth "Huh".

Fang Ding's internal walls actually had many golden protrusions, and if you carefully identify them, they are actually dozens of strange golden characters.

"Ancient Tadpole Text!"

Yao Ze was shocked, and hurriedly stroked it with his hand, but he couldn't sense it, and swept it with his divine sense again, and those characters seemed to be hidden in the clouds and mist, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

He was very surprised in his heart, obviously he could see a few vague fonts at first glance, but he couldn't make them in the blink of an eye, his left hand grabbed the body, the spiritual power worked slightly, and those golden characters began to flicker.

"There is a doorway!" he was overjoyed in his heart, and his spiritual power was injected without hesitation, and those characters began to wander non-stop, and his divine sense swept over again, and those characters were slowly legible.

Just when he was about to see those characters clearly, a mutation suddenly appeared!

A dazzling blue light suddenly emanated from inside Fang Ding, and the majestic aura made him unable to help but stagnate, and Fang Ding trembled and floated above the platform.

Yao Ze's eyes narrowed, and he saw a bright blue light flickering in the black mist, and then a demon beast slowly poked its head out from within Fang Ding.

In the blink of an eye, a divine beast that was exactly the same as the depiction outside the ding stood in the blue light, with big eyes and round eyes, huge fangs, and two tails dragging behind it, but the body shape was extremely illusory.

Yao Ze was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, the divine beast raised its head and let out a silent roar, and then the blue light dissipated, and the divine beast disappeared, but Fang Ding trembled, and actually shot upward.

In this underground space where demonic qi was rampant, how could Yao Ze let it escape?

A gleam flashed in his eyes, the sleeves of his robe waved, and three three-color rings the size of wine glasses instantly appeared in mid-air, just blocking Fang Ding's way.

The cyan Fang Ding seemed to be full of spirituality, the blue light flashed, and it was about to bypass the side, Yao Ze pinched the trick with his left hand, and the three-color glow swayed, sweeping downward, and the next moment, the three rings were tightly set on top of the Fang Ding.

Yao Ze's right hand summoned slightly, and Fang Ding appeared in his hand, and there was no more unusual appearance.

"Lingbao!"

His face tightened, and the shock in his eyes was incomprehensible, no matter what, he couldn't have imagined that that Dao God clone would actually hold a spirit treasure!

His hands trembled slightly, rubbing them repeatedly, his face changed, and he finally exhaled and put his hands away.

This treasure must have been refined by that great power, but it is not something that the current self can control.

After a moment of silence, his gaze fell on the three treasures in front of him.

Fish Pearl, Wand, Sunset Bow!