The light of the two-story palace is a little gloomy, and the gray environment makes everything in the palace exude a strange atmosphere, and the two-story palace is the same size as the first floor, and the huge palace is divided into several rooms.

Now the location of Wang Hong and the four of them is the hall of the two-story palace, in front of which there are three palace rooms with the book "instrument", "Dan" and "Fu", and a stream of amazing aura and the alluring fragrance of some ethereal elixir come out from the three rooms.

Approaching the room with the word "instrument", Wang Hong heard strange sounds, including the crisp chirping of jingling bells, the sound of surging waves, the rumbling thunder, the crisp calls of birds, and the sound of gold and iron clashing, all kinds of sounds mixed together.

I saw that in this hundreds of zhang room, countless spiritual weapons and magic weapons flew around in the room, colliding with each other, some shaped like knives, some shaped like swords, some shaped like swords, there were also bows, crossbows, arrows, sticks, halberds, all kinds of weapons, everything!

A piece of spiritual weapons, magic weapons as if manipulated by an inexplicable mysterious force, in the instrument room constantly sharpened and tempered each other, borrowing each other's sharpness and power, to hone themselves better!

Nearly a hundred spiritual weapons, I don't know how long they have existed in this room, only to see that they are covered with a layer of metal debris mixed with various colors that are three feet thick.

At the same time, Wang Hong also found that in a corner of the room, a two-meter-high cone-shaped hill made of various metal materials was lying quietly.

"This is a huge treasure trove of magic weapons, take out a random magic weapon, the texture is far more than my Five Elements Flying Sword!" Wang Hong's eyes suddenly straightened, and he lost his voice.

"What kind of realm can a monk of this realm refine a spiritual weapon of such quality! When will I be able to reach this realm ......."

With so many spiritual weapons, the room is a place full of killing opportunities, and these spiritual weapons are undirected, and they may kill the intruders at any time, which can be described as dangerous, even more threatening than the magic circle just now!

In the face of huge interests, people are often prone to take risks, and Wang Hong is no exception. The magic weapon in the room is extremely valuable, and even if he can't get the magic weapon, getting a few spiritual weapons is extremely precious, so he is willing to take this risk.

Wang Hong took a step forward and walked straight into the room, the spiritual weapons on the periphery of the room were not very dense, but there were still spiritual weapons that sensed his breath like living creatures.

Seeing Wang Hong enter the room, even a little monk walked straight into the room after a little hesitation, and the three of them held up their passports one after another, Wang Hong held up the turtle spirit shield, and the two little monks were wearing a golden robe.

Outside the room, only Wu Yanyun was left standing outside the room, looking at the spiritual weapons in the room, but he didn't dare to take that crucial step.

Ding! Ding! Two light blue rays collided with each other and flew towards Wang Hong at high speed.

"Bang bang" two crashing sounds, two light blue rays of light collided with the earthy yellow turtle spirit shield in Wang Hong's hand, and the powerful anti-shock force made Wang Hong involuntarily take two steps back.

Wang Hong was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the two light blue rays of light light had such a huge power, why was he stunned, looking at the turtle spirit shield in his hand safe and sound under the two light blue rays, Wang Hong's heart was relieved.

"Although the spiritual weapon in this is powerful, I really want to rely on my own spirituality to fly wantonly 2 and no one can use it, and I can only rely on the strong quality of the spiritual weapon itself to attack the person who enters" The light blue light attacked several times in a row, so that Wang Hong gradually figured out the law of the many spiritual weapons in the room.

Thinking of this, Wang Hong was overjoyed, the turtle spirit shield in his hand was blazing, and the defensive power was doubled, while Wang Hong stood up, turned his hands into dragon claws, pierced the sky, and directly grabbed the two light blue rays blocked by the turtle spirit shield in his hands!

These two rays of light trembled violently, shaking Wang Hong's heart with a sense of pain, and after a while, these two rays of light gradually settled down, but they were strange spiritual weapons in the shape of iron forks, which still vibrated from time to time, as if they were about to escape from his control.

"The material for forging these two ice forks is actually a 10,000-year-old black iron essence! Good thing, really good thing!"

After more than ten years in the cultivation realm, Wang Hong immediately recognized that the materials of these two pieces were cut from a single piece of 10,000-year-old black iron essence, and there was no trace of other refining materials, and what was even more rare was that this spiritual weapon had not been practiced by any monk.

Ten Thousand Years of Xuantie Essence is the best material for refining magic weapons, it is very rare, he immediately sent this spiritual weapon to the storage bag, and in an instant, this spiritual weapon seemed to have lost contact with something, lying quietly in Wang Hong's storage bag.

Wang Hong looked down at his palm, only to see two blood marks on the palm, but when he grabbed these two spiritual weapons, he was cut by a cold iron fork, and the injury was extremely shallow, only piercing the skin.

However, this was the first time that he had been broken through the defense in his hand by a spiritual weapon, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, this was only the periphery of the room, and the spiritual weapon was already so powerful, if it was deep in the center of the room, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

The two little monks on the side, the situation was not much different from Wang Hong, although they received a few spiritual weapons, but the scars on the palms of their hands made several people feel extremely heavy.

Looking at Wang Hong and the three of them, their extremely embarrassed appearance and the scars on their palms, Wu Yanyun, who was still a little hesitant to enter the room to collect one or two spiritual weapons, instantly dispelled his extremely unrealistic idea, and looked at Wang Hong and the three of them quietly.

"There are also superior and inferior spiritual weapons, even if my physical body has cultivated the Mixed Yuan Technique, it is not invincible, I must be careful!"

Although Wang Hong thought so, his shot was even stronger, and he still grabbed the spiritual weapon that hit the turtle spirit shield with his bare hands, and every time he made a shot, he didn't miss it, and in half an hour, there were as many as ten spiritual weapons that he took away!

The two little monks were not inferior in the slightest, and under the defense of the golden robes on their bodies, each of them also received eight or nine spiritual weapons.

As time passed, the three of them gradually approached the center of the room, and the power of the spirit weapon became stronger and stronger.

It turned out to be a magic weapon, almost breaking the turtle spirit shield in Wang Hong's hand, Wang Hong was shocked, but remained silent, this time he actually did not catch this magic weapon, but let it slip away.

This magic weapon is a sharp sword, the hilt of the sword is a goshawk with wings spread high, the sword body is cold and shiny, smooth as a mirror, almost illuminating people, encountering another magic weapon in the air, and a string of sparks appeared.

The goshawk at the hilt of the sword chirped crisply, opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of fire, calcining the sword body, and then stabbing at Wang Hong's head!

Although no one controls this goshawk sword magic weapon, but the powerful magic weapon shape is many times stronger than the turtle spirit shield in Wang Hong's hand, if it is not for Wang Hong's pure and innocent qi blessing under the impact of the goshawk sword, I am afraid that the turtle spirit shield in Wang Hong's hand has turned into dozens of pieces at this moment.

The goshawk sword stabbed in the air, and the murderous aura was strong, making his hair stand on end from afar.

The sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to him, and the sword swelled, intending to pass through the center of his head!

Wang Hong snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and suddenly the golden sword rune treasure appeared in his hand, and under the urging of his true qi, it turned into a giant sword in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the power of the Golden Sword Rune Treasure was more than several times more than when Wang Hong first started using it.

The goshawk sword slammed into the golden sword with a loud bang. The power slipped instantly, Wang Hong's heart moved, and he shot extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he put the goshawk sword into the storage bag.

Under the support of Wang Hong's continuous true qi, the golden sword rune treasure lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the sound of "bang" turned into a golden powder in the sky, and it was completely scrapped, during this period, with the huge power of the rune treasure gradually, Wang Hong collected it faster, faster than in the periphery of the room, and it was more comfortable, and it didn't take long for dozens of spiritual weapons and three magic weapons nearby to be looted by him.

Seeing that Wang Hong collected dozens of magic weapons not long after, the two little monks were very hot-eyed, but because there were no powerful magic weapons to use, and there were no rune treasures, they could only wander around the periphery and wait for the opportunity to collect one spirit weapon that was not a great threat to themselves.

At this moment, a huge blue flag of cyan color was about the size of a zhang, fluttering in the air, rolling up a stream of water, surging waves, rolling up a handle spirit weapon next to it, and suddenly a simple three-legged bronze bell suddenly broke out.

The copper tripod shook, and boundless flames came out of the mouth of the tripod, which immediately evaporated the water and burned towards the blue flag. The blue flag was burned by the fire, its luster dimmed a little, and it floated away into the distance with a loud breath.

The dozens of spiritual weapons that were rolled up by the blue banner were greatly reduced at this moment, and there was no previous powerful and fierce offensive.

Wang Hong's eyes lit up: "Take advantage of your illness to kill you, that's it!" He moved on his toes and chased after the big blue flag. The spiritual weapon where the spiritual pressure was greatly reduced was also put into the storage bag by Wang Hong.

Wang Hong quickly caught up, only to see this blue flag fluttering in the air, directionless, extremely flexible, as if feeling that the party was going to capture it, the flag swept, a waterfall-like flow fell from the sky, and smashed down on Wang Hong's head!

"It's sinking water!"

As soon as Wang Hong touched this water flow, he felt that the top of his head was like a mountain pressing down, and the water inspired by the blue flag was extremely heavy, a drop of water weighed several catties, and this water flow was a mountain, which seemed to crush him, crush, and crush him into flesh!

He didn't know that this water was not ordinary water, but heavy water, hundreds of times heavier than gold and iron!

Frightened, Wang Hong quickly broke through to the periphery, and escaped from the room in the blink of an eye.

One by one, the spiritual weapons were hit by this water flow and flew out several zhang away, and a subtle and visible crack appeared on the body of the spiritual weapon, looking at these cracks, Wang Hong was terrified.

At this moment, he was looking at his turtle spirit shield, and found that cracks with the thickness of his fingers were clearly visible on the turtle spirit shield, and Wang Hong was distressed when he saw that this superb defensive magic weapon was damaged into this appearance.

The "bang-bang-bang" water flow collided with the bronze bell, making a shocking sound, and the aftermath of the impact flew dozens of spiritual weapons around it to the edge of the room, hitting the wall before stopping.