Dongfang Wugui couldn't help but glow in his eyes as he listened to the introduction of the unlucky god. Unlucky God Jundao: "Boy, what's to be happy about, it's not that you are the best in the world with this pen. Humph, if outsiders know that you have the Emperor Pen in your hand, I'm afraid the four big families will immediately make all of them. Chasing you down, can only be regarded as the number one dead person in the world."
The unlucky God Lord watched Dongfang Wugui grow up, although the relationship between the two is getting more and more harmonious, and no one can do without who. But the unlucky god was a strong man in the world of cultivating immortals. Seeing his opportunity and strength, although he knows that the stronger his strength, the greater the possibility of helping him regain his body, but he will inevitably lose his balance in his heart. Hit him.
Dongfang Wugui smiled bitterly: "God, I never thought of being the first person in the world of cultivating immortals. It's just that the strength of this divine emperor pen will definitely increase. Hey, it's a pity that you can't use it. Isn't this trying to greedy me? "
Unlucky God Jundao: "Hmph, you still want to use the God Emperor Pen based on your current cultivation base. That's nothing more than a foolish dream. Although your brat is not weak, you can barely use it at least when you get the God Sovereign level. Who said God Emperor? The pen can't be used, isn't your kid's Five Elements Technique and can't be discovered by outsiders, as long as you can kill the opponent and kill the mouth."
Dongfang Wugui has always felt speechless about the unlucky god’s self-proclaimed killing and decisiveness. Although he also knows that the killing of the unlucky god is often necessary, the world of immortality is a society where the weak and the strong. If you blindly soften your heart, you can only cause trouble for yourself. . But he still didn't want to kill casually, at least he couldn't do anything for those who didn't take the initiative to provoke him.
The unlucky god of course also knows this, so he stopped to say more, but said: "Boy, you hurry up and refine this god emperor pen, tusk, use the god emperor pen and the god of good fortune as a natal magic weapon, I'm afraid it counts. The god emperor did not have such a chance at the time. Hey, hurry up and practice, I take a rest, not seeing and not worrying, and saving this god emperor mad with jealousy."
Dongfang Wuhui immediately set up a magic circle at the entrance of the Fudian, and began to sacrifice the emperor's pen. The higher the level of the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to sacrifice. Although his current cultivation base is much higher than when he sacrificed the god of transformation, he still spent more than 20 days in the sacrifice of the god pen. He had been in the sea of consciousness because of the god of good fortune at the beginning, so he saved a lot of energy in the sacrifice of the gods. In comparison, the grade of the Shenhuang Pen is almost limited than the God Orb of Good Fortune, but it is more than that of the Lianxin Cauldron.
Refining the Shenhuang pen as a destiny artifact, the Shenhuang pen emits a golden light into the center of the eyebrows of Dongfang Wugui. That is the inheritance of the Shenhuang Fu, the complete inheritance of the Fuxiology. Of course, these runes do not include the runes of the world of immortality cultivation, only the ancient runes, and there are actually fairy runes. However, there are very few immortal texts, only three, and they can only be used when they reach the Heavenly Sovereign level.
At the beginning, most of the ancient runes in the catastrophe of the immortal world were lost with the fall of the masters. Now the runes in the immortal world are mostly derived from the incomplete ancient runes, so the Shenhuang pen was passed to the East without regrets. Many of the runes have long been lost, and their power and efficacy are still above the runes in the world of immortality.
After completing the refining of the Emperor's Pen, Dongfang Wugui took the Emperor's Pen into his body. Although the Shenhuang pen is of extremely high grade, it has been idle for tens of thousands of years after all. The quality of the Shenhuang pen has declined and needs nourishment and recovery. He collected the three floating talismans again, and the Shenhuang pen became his natal magic weapon. Naturally, the aperture would not prevent him from receiving the talisman.
In tens of thousands of years, those three talismans also lost all energy. However, the three talismans are all ancient talismans of the fairy talisman level, and they can also be refilled with energy, but Dongfang Wuhui currently does not have the strength to replenish energy for the fairy talisman, and only temporarily utilizes the little remaining energy.
Among the three ancient talisman, there is a thunder talisman, an ice-ling talisman, and a soul-staying talisman, which is the talisman that releases the black rune. As long as the talisman touches the human body, it will merge into the body and automatically enter the sea of consciousness. Bound the soul, under the control of the caster, the opponent's soul can be forcibly extracted, and if the body loses the soul, it will naturally lose its life.
Although Dongfang Wugui encountered a lot of dangers in this Wanjianmen palace, he also encountered many adventures, and it could be said that it was a rare opportunity in a million years, which made him even more reluctant to let go of any opportunities. However, afterwards, he went into the air continuously. First was the Patriarch Hall. After he entered, he discovered that it was only a mourning hall dedicated to ranking; and then it was an elite hall, but there was nothing except a pile of signs with names written on it; and in the library of books as well. It is empty; there is also a test room for testing potential, and the test equipment has completely failed.
Although Dongfang Wugui also knows that the so-called chance is not radish cabbage, he can get three good chances here in a row, which is a rare opportunity in 10,000 years, but the successive failures still inevitably disappoint him. Only in this kind of secret realm, can his casual cultivator without the support of the forces be able to get the chance, of course he will not think that he has too many opportunities.
Dongfang Wugui had already passed through the entire corridor and came to the last hall of the palace. The sign on the door said the Hall of Trial, and he walked into the hall curiously. The main hall was empty on the four walls, but there was a round table in the middle, and the round table was faintly transmitted by spiritual power fluctuations, which was obviously a magic circle. However, he was not interested in the trial, and immediately planned to turn around and leave.
The first eighty-three chapters of trials (1)
However, just when Dongfang Wugui turned around and was about to leave, the unlucky god called him: "Boy, don't you want to see what this trial is like? It seems that this Wanjianmen should be a super power in ancient times. , Cultivating disciples must have its advantages. I think this trial can be built in the palace, and only the core members are qualified to enter. It should be very difficult."
Dongfang Wugui stopped his pace after hearing the words. Indeed, the current trials of the major forces in the world of cultivating immortals are, at most, choosing ready-made occasions in the natural world and banning them as a trial field. A trial field can be built in the core position of the martial art, of course. Significant. He immediately turned back and walked towards the stone platform. After a brief observation, he stepped onto the stone platform.
After Dongfang Wugui boarded the stone platform, a wave of spiritual power suddenly released from the stone platform. He felt a dizziness, and then appeared in front of a pagoda. The round platform was obviously a teleportation circle. The pagoda has seven floors. There is a stone stele in front of the pagoda, which reads the Yuanying Stage Trial Tower: The path of supernatural powers, do what you can, and be arrogant. There is a round platform beside the pagoda, which should be the teleportation array that teleports back to the trial hall.
Dongfang Wugui walked into the gate of the pagoda after a moment of contemplation. The first floor of the pagoda is a space with a square of 100 meters. On the ground there is a humanoid puppet over two meters high, holding a battle axe with a length of ten feet in his hand. . And here is also a ban on air, he can't fly to avoid it. When the humanoid puppet saw him, he strode towards him, obviously intending to attack him.
Dongfang Wugui didn't wait for the puppet to get close immediately, and immediately launched the Beidou sword formation, and at the same time urged his life flying sword to launch a soul-suppressing attack. However, to his surprise, the puppet's movements were obviously very slow. When the sword array launched an attack with the Tianshu sword, it easily penetrated the puppet's chest. The puppet shook and fell slowly. To the ground.
Dongfang Wugui didn't expect it to be so simple, and he was relieved in a moment of surprise: This is the first level of the trial for the monks in the Yuan Ying period, and naturally it can't be too difficult. His current strength has already surpassed the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, and his sword array attack power has surpassed the full blow of the ordinary Nascent Soul advanced cultivator, naturally, he can easily solve the puppet in front of him.
After Dongfang Wugui killed the puppet in a flash, a voice sounded: perfect pass, rewarding the primary puppet skill. The voice fell, and a white light shot into the center of his eyebrows, and then some information appeared in his mind. He recognized it for a bit, and it was the primary puppet technique. However, these puppet techniques are really too elementary, just refining low-level puppets equivalent to the foundation stage cultivation.
Immediately afterwards, a white beam of light shone on Dongfang Wugui's body, and the voice sounded again: "Cultivation of the gold system and teleport to Jinguan." As soon as the voice fell, he was teleported away by the beam of light. This time he appeared in a place In the space of 100 square meters, when he appeared, eight flying swords condensed with metallic spiritual energy flew at him from all sides at the same time.
Dongfang Wugui needs to absorb the aura of sharp gold to cultivate his sword. He is not surprised when he sees the flying swords of gold aura, and he does not use magic weapons. When the flying swords of the aura are two meters away from him, he activates the fire god thunder. Destroy the magic flying sword respectively. His yin and yang thunder method has become more and more proficient now, thunder method is originally the strongest attack method, coupled with the effect of the fire to suppress the gold, it is enough to destroy the flying sword.