Wei Suo's unleashed combat power was equivalent to the suppression of two Shenxuan powers at the same time, and Yuhua Ruoxing couldn't compete at all.
And even if it is Shenxuan, Yuhua Ruoxing possesses a heavy treasure, and the power of spells is also extremely amazing, and he doesn't take it seriously, but he never thought that the other party is a double Shenxuan who should have fallen in the legend. monk!
"If you dare to kill me, my brother will never let you go!"
Yuhua Ruoxing was protected by the god's iron lotus battle suit. Although he suffered heavy injuries, he did not fall directly. Blood and vitality spurted out of his mouth, and he roared at the same time.
"Forget it, it's useless for you to break your throat."
Wei Suo was extremely upset when he saw this genius monk who had sneaked up on him before. He hit Lie Quan Yue and Da Ti Sumeru again, blasting at Yuhua Ruoxing, and then launched the hole-empty footwork, moving towards the sky while he was still suspended. The small crystal jar exuding a thousand streams of auspiciousness hurried away.
"puff!"
This time, Yuhua Ruoxing's body was shattered, and the sacred iron lotus dharma robe was really separated from his vitality, and was stripped off Yuhua Ruoxing's body.
"Why, do you think that this battle suit alone can resist my secret technique, so you can defeat me? Now you can block it again."
Wei Suo's Mahayana Dharma sound uttered, and it was suppressed by Yuhua Ruoxing, who was trying to escape from a burst of mysterious vitality.
"ah!"
Yuhua Ruoxing just let out a scream, and his body and vitality were completely scattered.
"Shua!"
Wei Suo cared about what was on him, and didn't use the powers of Lie Kuan Yue and Da Ti Sumeru. With a swirl of Xuansha Yin Qi, he completely wiped out Yuhua Ruoxing, and wiped out Yuhua Ruoxing's silver lotus spear. , the silver lotus battle suit and the treasure bag that fell from his body were all in his hands.
"Dead profiteer, you are lucky, a pair of precious horns of the chaotic green bull are inside." Ling Longtian's voice changed slightly.
The crystal jar and the book of life and death are in front of you, as long as you have them in your hands, and most of the magic weapons that flew out of the reincarnation tower that the Yuhua family had previously allocated are in Yuhua Ruoxing's treasure bag, the harvest this time is truly worth it! It's too amazing.
"Help me see if there are any restrictions." Wei Suo didn't stop, and pointed all the treasure bag and battle clothes in front of Ling Longtian.
The background of the Yuhua family is much deeper than that of the Tianjianzong. If there is no accident, even if Yuhua Yingtian can't sense the fall of Yuhua Ruoxing, the Yuhua family must know about it.
Only when the immortal soldier in front of him is in his hands will he feel a little relieved.
No accidents happened, Wei Suo, who poured all his spiritual consciousness with all his strength and concentrated his mind like never before, came to the front of the small crystal pot, rolled his true essence, first rolled the small crystal pot into his hand, and then, without stopping for a moment, rolled his true essence, and rolled the small crystal pot into his hand. The book of life and death in the book was also involved in his hands.
As soon as these two items were in his hands, Wei Suo felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.
Even if everyone in the Yuhua family knew about Yuhua Ruoxing's demise, even if the Yuhua family had any magical artifacts that surpassed the divine power of Yuhua Yingtian, it would be too late to get them here. Come on, with these two things in hand, he is not afraid.
"puff!"
What Wei Suo and Linglongtian didn't know was that at this moment, Yuhua Yingtian was sitting cross-legged in an ordinary cave in a barren mountain tens of thousands of miles away from the Samsara Pagoda. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood entwined with black and white divine light spewed out.
His originally closed eyes opened, and with a slight movement of his hands, a crimson spar like a pebble was aroused.
The brilliance flickered, and the scene of Yuhua Ruoxing falling instantly appeared in front of him.
Wei Suo walked forward in the void, and swept away Yuhua Ruoxing's divine iron lotus robe and other things with a burst of blue-black vitality. In the picture, Wei Suo was still dressed as the young man in Chinese clothes.
"I must kill you!"
Yuhua Yingtian's originally indifferent face became very ferocious at this moment, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, but he couldn't leave at all.
At this moment, his body was broken into seven parts, and each part still had the power left by the ancient emperor's corpse at the interface, and the black blood vein-like divine lines blocked his vitality and prevented his body from being connected smoothly. . Streams of black and white divine splendor kept flickering around him.
Both the crystal pot and the book of life and death were in Wei Suo's hands, and they exuded an indescribable aura and celestial light, which completely attracted Wei Suo's attention, and Wei Suo, who had made up his mind to wrap everything up and leave, was momentary. Didn't charge anything else.
The crystal jar is only one foot high and can be held in the hand. The shoulders are round and the abdomen is gradually retracted. The inner circle is full. The lines are extremely soft and beautiful. There is no lid. There is only a faint lotus leaf pattern around the bottle mouth. , Strips of cyan chaotic vitality will flow out from the mouth of the bottle.
The whole small jar is made of an unknown transparent ice spar, the inside is uneven in thickness, and many places are as thin as a cicada's wing, almost penetrating, naturally forming a clear crystal luster in the thin parts, like a A crystal teardrop was contained on the body of the jar.
"Immortal Tears!" At the bottom of the small crystal jar, there were two large characters in ancient script, in which there were countless radiance of divine patterns falling, like a magic circle, and also like the name of this thing.
"Ding!"
When Wei Suo's fingers lightly touched the small crystal pot, the small crystal pot made a sound like spring water falling into a clear stream, which was extremely agile.
The Book of Life and Death is like a piece of incomplete jade brick, with a white jade-like carcass, but there are traces of lavender light flowing. There are rows of ancient characters on one side, and a piece is broken off in the upper right corner, which is very brilliant on one side.
Wei Suo sensed a majestic aura that was rapidly dissipating between the sky and the earth. It was indeed the aura of a true immortal. Linglongtian's judgment was correct. It should be the divine power of the ancient emperor's corpse that made this thing feel it. The danger of being completely broken, so the inner might of the emperor burst out.
"boom!"
Wei Suo tried to push the small crystal jar, and the crystal light from the small crystal jar immediately swept the world in front of him, and a mountain two hundred miles away disappeared into nothingness.
"It is indeed the ultimate immortal soldier!"
Wei Suo was extremely excited, and looked at Ling Longtian in an unprofessional manner and yelled.
When pushing this small crystal pot, he felt like he was prying a huge mountain, it was extremely difficult, but he only aroused nearly half of the divine power of this small crystal pot, which should be far inferior to that of Murong Xiu, who was at the third level of Shenxuan, when he was desperate. The power of the gods is powerful, but even so, with his current cultivation base urging this fairy weapon, it is estimated that the power it uses can at least compete with Yuhua Yingtian. And as his cultivation level grows, this small crystal jar will be urged to become more powerful by him.
According to his current comprehension, it is possible that at the late stage of the second level of Shenxuan, he may arouse all the power of this fairy weapon, and unleash a divine power comparable to the power of the fifth level of Shenxuan!
"Hmph!" Linglongtian didn't attack Wei Suo, and continued to look around to prevent the ancient emperor's corpse from suddenly returning.
"Shua!"
Wei Suo tried to activate the book of death again, and a bright light flew out, cutting open the void in front of him.
"I do..."
Wei Suo's body shook, the silver light on his body flashed violently, his face turned pale, and he yelled and cursed.
"The guy from the Huangfu family didn't know what kind of ghost technique he had practiced. This thing is usually a monk's envoy, and it just shattered."
This book of life and death may be due to the damage. The power is extremely weird. When the divine power is aroused, part of the power is leaked, but it will be suppressed on the monk who cast the spell. If Wei Suo's physical body is not extremely tyrannical, otherwise, I'm afraid it just happened Also fell apart.
However, with Wei Suo's current cultivation base, this thing can already arouse all divine power, and its power is slightly stronger than his current cultivation base to activate the "Immortal Tears" small pot.
As for whether it is possible to infer from this thing the inheritance of the emperor in Linglongtian's era, Wei Suo doesn't have enough time to stop here to observe it now.
"These two ancient monsters should also be good things!"
Wei Suo first put away the book of life and death, and holding the crystal "Immortal Tears" jar, with a sweep of his consciousness, he put away the corpses of the two ancient monsters with some surprise.
Although these two ancient monsters have been beaten into several pieces, the fragmentation is not outrageous. The monsters of the Shenxuan level are full of treasures, and the upper bodies of the key two monsters are still in good condition, and they can even be used to Breed Heart Eaters.
Seeing that these two ancient monsters were as powerful as Shenxuan, Wei Suo was full of expectations for his heart-eating worm. Perhaps if he continued to cultivate like this, in the future, the heart-eating worm could also advance to a battle above Shenxuan. Strength is not necessarily.
After putting away the broken corpses of the two monsters, Wei Suo and Linglongtian flew around the Samsara Tower at high speed, constantly rolling up magic weapons and treasure bags that fell on the ground, and even the corpses of some monks, Golden elixir, a fragment of a magic weapon.
After less than half a stick of incense passed, all the valuable things dropped by the monks near the Reincarnation Tower were taken away by Wei Suo and Linglongtian. Afterwards, Wei Suo immediately used the hole footwork to leave, and soon disappeared In this piece of sky that is full of powerful aura everywhere.
"What, a real fairy artifact was born and fell into the hands of the Yuhua family!"
"The Huangfu family, the Great Han Palace, and the Yuhua family secretly teamed up to take advantage of the opportunity of treasure hunting to destroy the True Thunder Sect? Has the Master of the True Thunder Sect, Lei Chi Shenjun, fallen?"
"The gods and powers of the True Thunder Sect have all fallen..."
One day later, the earth-shattering news spread throughout the entire Lonely Cold Continent. The God Xuan of the True Thunder Sect fell, and a real immortal artifact was born and fell into the hands of the Yuhua family.
"The master of the Great Cold Palace has also fallen, and the head of the Huangfu family has also fallen..."
Not long after, another convincing news spread at an even more astonishing speed. It actually said that almost all the top figures of the two great powers, including the master of the Great Cold Palace, Murong Xiu and the head of the Huangfu family, had all perished. Moreover, after the news came out, the two top figures from the Great Cold Palace and the Huangfu Family did not show up to refute the rumors, which showed that the news was indeed true.
"The previous news must have come from that old ghost of the God Lord Jiyin! The later news must have come from that young man! Otherwise, the Jiyin old man would not know exactly how many people died later!"
In a white jade loft flying high in the sky, Yuhua Yingtian was still sitting cross-legged, his body was almost completely connected, and the black blood-like divine lines on his body had been refined to only one-third of it. Not one.
"Spread the news that the fairy artifact fell into the hands of that young man, and my Yuhua family also issued a reward, saying that my younger brother was also killed by that person in a sneak attack. If it is confirmed that the fairy artifact is in the hands of that young man, it is planted there. Otherwise, my Yuhua family will definitely become the target of public criticism, and may even be coveted by superpowers and powers from other continents!"
Under Yuhua Yingtian, there were thirty monks lined up, all of whom were important figures in the Yuhua family. When Yuhua Yingtian issued an order, his face was extremely gloomy, almost roaring.