The five ghosts of the Yin Tomb are stunned.

It's not the King's Horn, but it's terrifying enough. The First King of the Demon Clan, the name alone is enough to scare them.

"It can't be true, right?" stammered Si Du.

The eyes of the other four were firmly fixed on Zuo Mo, and it looked like a flower growing on Zuo Mo's face.

"Of course it's true. Zuo Mo smiled, glanced at Mo Ru, and handed the long horn to her: "If you regret it, then I'll pick another one." ”

Mo Ru waved his hand desperately: "This thing is too hot, only the master can afford it!"

The other four nodded in unison, Mo Ru's words were really not sycophants. Don't look at the Yin Ling Wei is about to start a fight with the East Underworld, no matter which side wins, it will not offend the master. In the extremely rare underworld of refiners, offending a master who can refine divine weapons is definitely a head caught in the door. Anyway, in their opinion, the four Hades Lords would not do such a stupid thing.

Not to mention a long horn of the first king, it is the real horn of the king, the master wants it, and it is estimated that the four underworld masters will not hesitate.

Moreover, this Origin Long Horn is really just a terrifying origin, and if you want to refine it into a real [King's Horn], it seems that only the master can have this ability.

In these years, everyone believes in the strength of the war department and masters, and a horn can lead the world, and the five ghosts of Yinling absolutely do not believe it.

Hades doesn't have a horn, and it's not like he's unifying the underworld!

Speaking of which, it still depends on who has the biggest fist. However, Mo Ru and the others still didn't want to be contaminated with such troublesome things, although their hearts were palpitating when they heard it, they didn't have the slightest idea of getting involved in it.

If it was before, if this thing had been offered to the Lord Hades, maybe it would have been rewarded, but now the king has not shown up for a long time, life and death are uncertain, and it will only be a disaster to stay in his hands.

Zuo Mo put away the long horn, he was quite interested in the long horn, the legendary [King's Horn] is amazing, and this long horn itself must be extraordinary. He is now a god-level realm, and he lacks suitable treasures, although the previous magic weapon divine weapon is also quite good, but for him now, it is still much worse.

The divine power of a god-level powerhouse is definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons can withstand.

Lin Qian has the Ancient Divine Sword, and the Senior Brother has the Divine Blood Sword, but he has no suitable divine weapon. Although in his heart, Zuo Mo had already allocated Lin Qian to Senior Brother, but he was not fully sure of the time when Senior Brother would wake up. If Lin Qian really broke through and the senior brother didn't wake up, then only he would have the strength to fight.

Zuo Mo secretly wrote down the matter, and his gaze swept over Si Du's collection.

Si Du later took out a few more pieces, which could make this guy press the bottom of the box, which was really a good thing. Zuo Mo's gaze swept over a stone man, and his heart jumped suddenly. The stone is about the size of a palm, and there are countless black and white rings swimming on the surface, which are different in size, gathering and scattering.

Yin-Yang Ring Stone!

Zuo Mo didn't hesitate to pick it.

Although Si Du also had some pain, he still breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Yin Yang Ring Stone has a unique wonder, it is far less practical than several other pieces for Si Du, who is mainly poisonous.

Everyone takes what they need.

"I wonder how long the master's god costume will take?" Si Du couldn't help but ask.

Zuo Moluo groaned: "The five of them have taken completely different paths, and the time is also different. But no later than a month. ”

Hearing that Zuo Mo gave a one-month deadline, the five of them were very satisfied, the Eastern Hades Mansion planned to attack the Netherworld Ten Thousand Tombs, and it would take time to assemble a large army. Moreover, the Yin Ling Guards are guarding against danger, and they don't need to bother in the early battle.

"Then I'll take my leave. Si Du said goodbye to Zuo Mo, he urgently needed to find a place to refine the dark sand that had just arrived, and it was the right way to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

Several others also said goodbye, and the big war was imminent, and they had a lot to prepare. Each of them is in command of the war department, and they are busy with affairs.

Zuo Mo didn't keep it, and he had a lot of things.

He planned to refine five quasi-divine weapons similar to angel equipment for the five people, and with his current realm, refining quasi-divine weapons was very difficult for him.

The success rate of his current stacking technique is amazingly high, which is the advantage of the realm.

Three hundred pieces of divine costumes naturally couldn't meet the needs of the ghost master, but the problem now was that the transportation of materials couldn't keep up with the speed of Zuo Mo's refining. Almost all the warehouses were desperately trying to transport materials to the fire cemetery.

Zuo Mo planned to go to the Ten Thousand Boiling Pond Sea first.

This time he went alone and did not alarm the others.

The boundless sea of boiling pools is shocking, and Zuo Mo quietly dives into it. Follow the direction of the last time and walk towards the direction of the Dead Eye.

He noticed that three hundred divine costumes had been put into the Ten Thousand Boiling Pond Sea to warm up, and each divine costume was constantly absorbing dead qi. Small whirlpools appeared in the sea of ten thousand boiling ponds, and next to each god costume, they were heavily guarded.

Zuo Mo carefully avoided the crowd and quietly walked forward in the gray dead air.

Soon, he could clearly feel that the death aura ahead was much thicker, and his spirit was lifted, and the dead eye was about to arrive. About the time to walk forward with a pillar of incense, Zuo Mo felt that the dead qi around him was seven or eight times stronger than just now.

The dead air here was so thick that it was amazing, and Zuo Mo was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.

If it weren't for his god-level realm, an ordinary powerhouse, in such a strong body, was afraid that he would also be full of illusions and invade his body. No wonder no one dared to come to Dead Eye, even Zuo Mo, who also felt that the death breath was cold and piercing.

Zuo Mo's speed slowed down, and he had traveled about ten miles, and the dead qi around him had become thick to the point of being as viscous as substance.

Every time I took a step forward, the ground seemed to shake in front of me, and countless evil ghosts and evil thoughts were whistling and rushing, and illusions were numerous.

Zuo Mo's face became solemn, and he felt a great deal of pressure.

Call!

The Sun Divine Fire came out of his body, and as soon as those evil thoughts touched the Sun Divine Fire, they immediately screamed and wailed, and disappeared. But the viscous death qi seemed to be also angered by the sun god fire, roaring and churning, and waves of dead qi rushed towards Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo's face changed slightly, what the hell is this dead eye, how can there be such a strong dead aura?

He had never heard of a place where death was so strong.

Feeling the overwhelming power coming from the churning dead air, Zuo Mo shook his head, this place was not something he could come to now. Unless his body is fully repaired and his divine power is restored, it will be possible to continue to move forward.

It seems that there is only next time.

However, Zuo Moke didn't plan to return empty-handed, the thick and viscous dead qi in front of him was a very good material in itself.

Zuo Mo grabbed his hands in the air again and again.

In a moment, there were more than fifty beads of dead qi condensed in his hand, the beads were dark gray, and if he stared at them, he would be involuntarily deeply attracted.

The quality of these dead air beads is extremely rare.

Condensed into fifty beads of dead qi in a row, a trace of tiredness flashed on Zuo Mo's face. He was secretly shocked in his heart, the death qi here was so thick to such an incredible extent! He condensed fifty dead qi beads, which was even greater than the consumption he had consumed to refine three hundred divine costumes!

What a quirky place!

Zuo Mo secretly remembered it, put the death qi bead into the ring, and followed the same path to return. There is still a harvest on this trip, and fifty high-quality dead air beads are not a small income.

Exiting from the sea of boiling ponds, Zuo Mo returned to his residence.

He meditated for twelve hours before he recovered. Opening his eyes, he played with the death bead in his hand. Suddenly thinking of his previous thoughts, he got up and walked towards the backyard.

When he came to the five divine coffins, sure enough, the dead qi gushing out from the five-eyed dead air pool had already faded by half.

Zuo Mo thought for a moment, took out a dead qi bead, and threw it into one of the dead qi pools.

Rumble!

The surging dead air gushed out.

The divine wooden coffin suddenly brightened, constantly absorbing the gushing out of dead air. Zuo Mo touched the Divine Wood Coffin, closed his eyes, and the dead qi quickly seeped into the coffin, because the dead qi was very strong, after fusing with the vitality of the Divine Wood Coffin itself, the Origin Divine Power that was bred was more than three times stronger than before.

Zuo Mo became excited.

These days, he has been deliberating repeatedly, and finally came to the conclusion that as long as there is enough Origin Divine Power, he can revive everyone. The Origin Divine Power is very peculiar, able to penetrate all things and fundamentally nourish the bodies of all people.

Everything is moving in a good direction, and the future is promising.

Zuo Mo laid out today's harvest. The treasure of the colorful poisonous stone can only be returned to Mo Yunhai and handed over to the flower demons. The dragon heart is given to the senior brother, and the jade skeleton is given to Lan.

The ghost fire jumped in his palm, and he was silent, when he chose the ghost fire, he only had a faint idea in his heart, but this idea was still very vague.

At this moment, the figure of the woman in the ghost fire suddenly appeared, and as soon as she saw Zuo Mo, Ying Ying bowed: "Master!"

Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"

"Can the master give the slave a death bead?" the female shadow said calmly: "If the master can give a death bead, the slave can stabilize her body and go to the next level." The slave is willing to be driven by the master!"

"Oh!" Zuo Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and after a moment of silence, he threw away a bead of dead air: "Here you go!"

The ghost fire girl was overjoyed, only to see the ghost fire jump and roll over the dead air beads.

The green ghost fire immediately had an extra layer of gray.

"It takes a few days for the slave to absorb the dead air, and the master forgives the sin. The figure was erratic.

"Go ahead. "Zuo Modao.

The female shadow bowed again, and disappeared immediately.

Zuo Mo thought about it, put the ghost fire back into the ring, and picked up another thing, the Yin Yang Ring Stone! When Zuo Mo saw this thing, the first thing that came to mind was Luo Li. This stone is yin and yang, if you can refine this stone into a flying sword, it is best to chain double swords, which is the most suitable for Luo Li and I to leave.

Today's Zuo Mo, the deeper his understanding of life and death, the clearer he sees the relationship between me and Luo Li. I can't die, Luo can't die, the two are truly living and dying together. If they can refine the Yin and Yang Chain Twin Swords, when the two of them wake up, their strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

Carefully put away the Yin Yang Ring Stone, Zuo Mo picked up the biggest harvest of today's harvest, the long horn, that is, the Demon Horn of the First King.

Zuo Mo's palm rubbed the pattern on the surface of the Demon Horn of the First King, took a deep breath, and his mind sank into it little by little. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]