The Taiqing Sect is a first-class force. To be called a first-class force in the divine world is an extraordinary force. It is many times more powerful than the giants in the supernatural world.
The person who stopped Yang Wu was clearly a member of the Taiqing Sect. He was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose. He was dressed in black, with two swords hanging on his back, and a black tiger riding on his crotch. Quite mighty.
There are three people from the Taiqing Sect, and the other five are not from the Taiqing Sect, but should be their companions summoned by them.
This person's strength has reached the level 11 star pattern realm, and several others have the strength of the tenth level star pattern realm, which is considered a good force.
Yang Wu calmly looked at the eight people in front of him and said, "Who is your nephew? I don't think I know him."
Of course he knew that the people he was bullying were the guys who jumped in line three days ago. He just said that on purpose.
"Don't you know? You pretend to be the same. Kneel down and obey our orders. Maybe you still have a way to survive. Otherwise, I will let you taste life worse than death." The middle-aged man with a hooked nose said sternly.
Yang Wu spread his hands and said, "Everyone is going to praise the inheritance. Don't you think it's a waste of time for you and me to spend time here?"
"You reminded me. If that's the case, just go to hell." The middle-aged man with a hooked nose shouted, and then gestured to the two people around him, and they simultaneously attacked Yang Wu. .
"A mere puppet dares to act so arrogantly. Do you really think that Monk Buzhou can protect you?"
"A dog-like thing who dares to bully our Taiqing Sect disciples deserves death."
The two top saints of Taiqing Sect each shouted, and they jointly attacked Yang Wu. One of them cut off Yang Wu's head with a golden sword, the golden light shimmering, and the other held a hook knife and cut him in the middle. The sharp sword energy was extremely compelling.
These two people both wanted Yang Wu's life and were merciless in their attacks. They had already determined that Yang Wu was a top saint like them and they must not be careless.
Yang Wu wiped away the cold light and said coldly: "There is a way to heaven but you can't take it, and there is no way to hell but you have to go through it. You are really ignorant!"
Before the two attacks could land on him, his figure flickered, and then the two men flew out like dead dogs, blood splattering all over the sky.
The middle-aged man with a hooked nose showed a look of extreme horror. Before he could react, Yang Wu stretched out a palm, locked the opponent with a force, and forcefully pulled him off his mount.
When the hook-nosed middle-aged man came to his senses, Yang Wu had already pinched his neck. Yang Wu said coldly: "You are so bold to kill me with this little power."
The middle-aged man with a hooked nose opened his eyes wide and struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move. It was as if there were a hundred thousand mountains pressing on him, and there was no way to resist.
The other people were frightened. They never thought of working together to kill Yang Wu. Instead, they ran away as far as their mounts could.
This is clearly a killing star, how can it be like a living puppet that can be manipulated at will
Those people couldn't escape at all. Yang Wu mercilessly slashed his sword finger and killed them and their mounts together.
Just kill a few saints.
So what if he is a saint from the God Realm
The middle-aged man with a hooked nose was so frightened that he peed, and a burst of anger spread from his lower body.
"Please... please let me go..." the middle-aged man with a hooked nose said with difficulty.
"What's the use of keeping you?" Yang Wu said disdainfully.
If the other party wanted to kill him, he would naturally kill him in return.
"I have... a big secret." The middle-aged man with a hooked nose said while holding his breath.
Yang Wu knocked him to the ground and said, "What's the secret? I'll give you a chance."
"If I tell you, you... can you let me go?" The middle-aged man with a hooked nose has lost his arrogance.
"Are you qualified to negotiate terms?"
"Okay, I know which true god's tomb this is. This is not the tomb of true god Yu Yang, but the tomb of Yu Yang's brother, Master Yu Yan."
"How can you be sure?"
"Because I have a relic of Master Yu Yan here, please take a look at it." The middle-aged man with a hooked nose said, and suddenly something flew out and headed towards Yang Wuzhen.
Yang Wu was already on guard. Before the opponent could get the thing away, the Netherworld Ice Wing Blade had already slashed through the opponent's head.
puff!
The middle-aged man with a hooked nose died on the spot.
That thing was clearly a piece of divine decree. It had not been completely opened, but it had already generated a feeling that resonated with this place, and it was about to fly in one of the directions.
Yang Wu had quick eyes and quick hands and put away the divine decree.
Immediately afterwards, he collected all the objects of heaven and earth from those people, burned them into ashes, and quickly left here.
The creatures who came in together had already gone to different shrines to seize opportunities, and no creatures paid attention to the dispute between them.
After Yang Wu benefited from these people, the biggest surprise was the divine decree. He was sure that the divine decree was related to this cemetery, and perhaps he could pass through the divine chain of the shrine with it.
Although he has outstanding talent, he doesn't think he can break any divine chain power he encounters.
His goal was the land of the Evil Spirit Palace, not the "Sun" Palace that he originally wanted to go to.
As for those palaces and palaces, they were not his first choice. These two places had the most people going there, and only the shrine where evil spirits were spread had the least number of people.
That place is the shrine where the evil spirit of Jin Geng belongs to the lungs. Only the lungs belong to gold.
In addition to Yang Wu, there were also many saints who cultivated the power of gold and rushed to this land of Jin Geng's evil aura.
When we arrived here, the sound of blacksmithing was fierce, and countless golden lights flashed endlessly, as if thousands of weapons were colliding and fighting.
Some creatures couldn't wait to break in, but in the end, only the sounds of screams could be heard, and then they lost their breath.
It makes many creatures stop.
There must be a divine chain in the palace, and each divine chain is the result of a lifelong martial arts practice by a true god. If you cannot understand the power of this divine chain, and do not have a strong trump card to resist it, you cannot safely enter the palace.
Yang Wu did not rush in recklessly. He carefully observed this land of Jin Geng's evil aura and soon discovered some clues.
This is like a land of casting. There are casting altars, forged divine weapons, and various god-level rare materials. These are all shrouded in evil spirits and can only be vaguely captured.
Other creatures also noticed something, and their eyes were filled with greed.
"There are many divine weapons and weapons. A weapon refiner may be buried in this true divine cemetery."
"It's not wrong. It is said that True God Yu Yang also has the ability to refine weapons. The weapons collected and bred here are all magical weapons. As long as you get one, it will be a supreme treasure."
"It's so uncomfortable to see the treasure mountain but not be able to get the treasure from the treasure mountain."
"As long as you understand the divine chain here, you can obtain the great blessings inside. I must work hard!"
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There are tens of thousands of creatures surrounding this golden and cruel land. They all want to break in. The only way is to understand the martial arts of the divine chain.
There are also some amazing and talented saints among these saints. They are even the sons of gods and saints from great forces, and they have begun to deduce the martial arts here.
In addition, some mysterious guys took out powerful defensive artifacts and rushed inside step by step. They were not like the previous creatures who died all at once.
Yang Wu also found a place with very few living beings. He looked around and found that no living beings were paying attention to him. When he found that no living beings were paying attention to him, he took out the Divine Edict and slowly walked towards the place of Jin Geng's evil aura.
He did not open the divine edict, but only opened a corner. The aura of the same source was turbulent, protecting him as he slowly stepped into it.
Yang Wu has already taken the blame and given himself a layer of protection. Once the power of the divine chain comes and strangles him, he still has a chance to live.
After all, he didn't have the power to cultivate gold, so it was impossible for him to comprehend the power of the divine chain here, so he didn't do any fearless comprehension.
However, although the power of Jin Geng in the lungs is the main force here, it is also accompanied by a lot of fire power. Obviously, the true god master still mainly cultivates the power of fire. The power of Jin Geng is just the power contained in the five internal organs.
The middle-aged man with an eagle nose just said that this was the tomb of Yu Yan, his younger brother named Yu Yang. He was a weapon refiner. Naturally, he mainly practiced fire profound energy. It is inevitable that the golden lung contains fire energy.
Yang Wu did not dare to let Lan Yaoji absorb the fire energy, so he went inside carefully.
After these Jin Geng evil spirits approached him, they did not strangle him directly, but gently passed him by. It was obvious that the divine decree had an effect.
"This divine decree seems to be true. No wonder that guy can conclude that this is Yu Yan's tomb." Yang Wu thought to himself.
With the protection of divine decree, he quickly walked towards the depths of the temple.
Soon, he discovered that there were wisps of prototype weapons all over the place. These were not real magical weapons. They were all illusions. No, they should be the shapes formed by the condensed divine chains here.
"It seems that he is really a weapon refiner. If Xiaofan were here, he would definitely be able to understand the power of the divine chain here. It's a pity." Yang Wu sighed softly, opened his soul eyes, and began to look for the good things here.
Soon, he discovered a pile of materials not far away, and his three eyes instantly glowed.
"Those are the Golden God Stone, the Fire God Steel Sand, and the Xuan God Iron... My God, they are so developed." Yang Wu exclaimed.
In addition, he also found that there were dozens of magic weapons next to these magic materials, and each magic weapon was arranged in a different position, as if they were guarding the magic weapon in the middle. This magic weapon has not yet been born. But it contains extraordinary momentum, like the king of divine weapons, standing there can make all the divine soldiers bow their heads.
It was a spearman, and its shape was very similar to Yang Wu's original two-edged three-dragon spear. The only difference was that this one was made more perfect and more domineering.
This spearman was inserted into a pool of spring water. It was a magical pool of weaponry, still boiling.
Yang Wu's breathing was a little heavy.
"Everything here belongs to the Son of God, and those who don't matter get out of here." A voice not far away said.
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