In fact, what Ou Zhizi cares more about is that there is a function that cannot be copied at all, that is, randomly copying a scene.

This ability is actually very perverted.

When Li Xiao did not choose the form of the Jinque Miluo Miluo Realm, opening the Jinque Miluo Realm will randomly copy a scene. Even if Li Xiao has never been to or seen before, it can still be copied perfectly.

The terrifying thing about this ability is that Li Xiao can easily enter the caves of some powerful people and obtain various martial arts, secrets, and secret techniques.

If Li Xiao doesn't start the live broadcast, who knows what he will get in the future.

This is the most terrifying place.

What many people really feel is the function of Jinque Miluo Miraculous Realm. The reason why they did not say it was mainly because they did not want Li Xiao to realize this advantage.

After all, they can't do anything to Li Xiao from a distance. Li Xiao has the strange power chaos flag, and they are not sure that they can really kill Li Xiao after meeting, so the later Li Xiao realizes the value of this ability, the more beneficial it will be to them.

Many people are preparing to organize their residences and put away all kinds of exercises first, so that they can no longer put them around like before.

Li Xiao sat under the golden Bodhi tree. He actually realized the wonderful use of this ability, but he had some skills and did not lack the skills to practice. Unless it was a superior level skill, he would not be able to see him at all, so he was too lazy to use this ability.

A treasure that others think is worth a thousand gold is not worth anything in his eyes.

So he saw that many viewers were worried about something, but they were too lazy to correct and defend.

“Huh!?”

Li Xiao suddenly controlled the Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo Miluo suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on the wall of the Eternal Demon Pit.

On the wall of the pit, a human bound by a large amount of black matter was constantly twitching, but his face was unspeakable.

He is like a monk, using his pain to temper himself.

Li Xiao held the Chaos God Banner in his hand and directly removed the wonderful realm of Jinque Miluo. The surrounding monsters rushed over immediately, but the Chaos God Banner gently waved, and all the monsters approached turned into powder and dissipated.

"You... are dead... broken?"

The bound human suddenly opened his eyes. One eye was pitch black without whites, and the other eye was red and there was a red light.

He spoke hoarsely, his pronunciation was very inaccurate, but he was obviously asking 'Who are you'.

Li Xiao looked at him and smiled and said, "I should ask you this question. Under this eternal demon pit, there are still people who are still willing to die, and the monsters do not attack you, so... who are you?"

"I... four... years old?"

The human frowned and couldn't help but ask himself.

Then he struggled with his hands and hugged his head, and said to himself again: "Ah...I...I...I'm four years old, am I four years old?"

At this moment, Li Xiao realized that it was a waste of time to ask. This man had obviously forgotten his identity.

But it doesn't matter.

Li Xiao controlled the chaos god banner and stabbed the man. The man immediately closed his hands together and clamped the attacking chaos god banner. Before he could get angry, his body suddenly scattered into countless small pieces.

Monster, power, chaos, god.

Monsters are weird, weird, power is ability, power, chaos is chaos, chaos, gods are magical, magical.

At this time, Li Xiao manipulated the Chaos of the God Banner, and one of the bands immediately shone. A large amount of information was constantly collected by the banners and then transmitted to his mind.

Therefore, the clan is the younger brother of the clan.

Compared to the craftsman god, the sect is much less famous, but in fact, the sect's strength is also very terrifying. Moreover, because there is a craftsman god, his whole body is full of treasures.

After the fall of the craftsman, his sect came later.

Of course, he did not want to collect the corpse for the Emperor Guizong, but for the treasure house of craftsmen.

However, like most practitioners, he did not find the treasure house of craftsman gods. Instead, he ended up with the sudden burst of will of the abyss.

"This person is too greedy. If he is not greedy, he can actually escape from the Yin Spirit World. But for the sake of the illusory treasure house of craftsmanship, he chose to stay." After Li Xiao learned about the life of his sect, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Therefore, his sect is dead.

The current Sutra is not the real Sutra, but a monster controlled by the will of the abyss. It is just because there is a special treasure in his body that it looks strange.

The weird source is a piece of ink ingot.

With one move, Li Xiao gathered a large number of black squares in countless pieces, and in a blink of an eye, a piece of ink ingot flew into his hand.

"Wenxin Diaolong Mo!" Ou Zhizi exclaimed.

Li Xiao nodded and said, "No, it's Wenxin Diaolong Mo."

He will definitely not reveal the secret of the Treasure House of Craftsmanship, but Wenxin Diaolong Mo is not a secret.

"It's worthy of being the will of the abyss. Even Wenxin Diaolongmo cannot resist its erosion. It's so terrible." Some viewers knew the role of Wenxin Diaolongmo and couldn't help but exclaim.

Immediately afterwards, many people asked what kind of treasure this Wenxin Diaolongmo is.

Ou Zhizi is good at being a teacher, so he introduced: "Wenxin Diaolong Mo is the most treasure of literary and Taoism. Only when a strong literary and Taoist man can he have the opportunity to form it. It is very rare and rare.

Wenxin Diaolong Mo has three functions: one is to ward off evil spirits. Wenxin Diaolong Mo has its own righteous spirit, and all evil spirits are easy to ward off, and no ghosts and monsters cannot invade them.

The second is to protect the soul. Skills such as charm cannot be effective against the wearer.

The third is to protect yourself. The wearer will not be easily convinced. Only with true recognition can he agree. No external force can interfere with the wearer's thinking."

"Isn't this the most precious treasure to protect the soul!" a viewer exclaimed.

Li Xiao played with Wen Xin Diaolong Mo and smiled and said, "The treasure should not be considered a treasure, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the invasion of the abyss will."

"The anchor may have misunderstood. Wenxin Diaolongmo itself has grades. The Wenxin Diaolongmo in the anchor's hand should be a magic weapon of about seventh level, so it cannot completely fight against the will of the abyss, and can only play a certain role in interference. If it is a ninth-grade Wenxin Diaolongmo, the will of the abyss cannot erode the soul of the wearer." Ou Zhizi said.

Li Xiao glanced at the sect who was broken into pieces in silence. This guy got this Wenxin Diaolong Mo and used it directly. He didn't understand the origin of the magic weapon at all, nor did he understand the functions of the magic weapon.

Sure enough, those who cannot get are always in agitation, while those who are favored are often fearless.

Therefore, there is a craftsman who has never lacked magic weapons since childhood, so his attitude towards magic weapons is different from most people.

His magic weapon is like we use tap water, and we don’t care about where the tap water comes from. Other practitioners are more like African refugees. They need to cherish and use a drop of water. They even want to know which puddle this drop of water comes from and see if they can get more water.

In fact, Wenxin Diaolong Ink is very precious, and even a master of Wendao will not give it to others easily.

After all, literary masters also need to be cultivated day and night to create high-grade Wenxin Diaolong Ink. Every time you improve one level, it takes countless time.

Although time is the least valuable for practitioners, the problem is that it takes nine Universe Immortal to cultivate from the eighth level to the ninth level, which takes nine Universe Imperial Chronicles before the eighth level is calculated.

It is worth mentioning that Wenxin Diaolongmo is the grade.

There are different opinions on this level in different worlds, and the literary and powerful people have fought over the issue of naming.

In some worlds, the first rank is the highest and the ninth rank is the lowest, such as the ninth rank sesame official.

But in some worlds, the first grade is the lowest, while the ninth grade is the highest, because nine is the highest in many worlds, such as the Nine Five Supreme.

Finally, the practitioners from these worlds fought.

Because the latter won, Wen Xin Diao Longmo's level became one is the lowest and nine is the highest.

The seventh-grade Wenxin Diaolong Ink is already very good. In most cases, it is enough to protect the wearer's soul. Only cross-world products like the will of the abyss can affect and distort the wearer.

After listening to Ou Zhizi's popular science, Li Xiao threw away the Wenxin Diaolong Ink in his hand. The Luan Shen Banner immediately wrapped the Wenxin Diaolong Ink. In a blink of an eye, the Wenxin Diaolong Ink turned into a pile of white powder and fell down. The Luan Shen Banner's banner had a black band.

"I'm so envious of this magic weapon for the anchor." Some viewers looked at it and said enviously.

Li Xiao felt it. After devouring Wenxin Diaolong Mo, the Chaos Banner added a new function, which is actually equivalent to the advanced version of Wenxin Diaolong Mo, protecting the soul and self.

In fact, after entering the Eternal Demon Pit, no one will feel comfortable. The weak will even hear strange murmurs faintly, and may even feel extremely irritable and irritable.

This feeling will continue to increase as it goes deeper.

Because of his special soul, Li Xiao was not affected too seriously, but he was not particularly comfortable in the Eternal Demon Pit. He felt like he was wearing a wet set.

And now, he felt like he had just finished a hot shower and put on clean and comfortable new clothes, and he felt comfortable.

"Okay, let's continue exploring. This time I won't open the wonderful realm of Jinque Miluo, otherwise everyone will definitely feel bored again." Li Xiao felt that there would be no discomfort in the Eternal Demon Pit, so he said with a smile.

If he did not gain the ability of Wen Xin Diao Long Mo, he would definitely open the wonderful realm of Jinque Miluo.

But now he hid in the Golden Que Miluo Realm, which was nothing more than the interference of monsters. The difference between him and the Eternal Demon Pit was no longer particularly great, so it would be better not to open the Golden Que Miluo Realm and continue to explore it personally.

If you wait a moment and have magic weapons to surrender, wouldn’t it be beautiful?

While speaking, he held the Chaoshen Banner in his hand and fell down quickly. By observing the qi of all things, he could see that the closer he was to the bottom of the pit, the more red air flowed.

These red airflows represent the influence of the abyss consciousness.

Once someone is eroded by these red airflows, his will will gradually collapse, distort, and gradually alienate the body cells, and eventually turn into various strange monsters.

After becoming monsters, they will be contaminated and produce a black airflow. Ordinary organisms will also mutate after absorbing the black airflow.
Chapter completed!