Chapter 285 Dominate the Magical Weapon

"Don't be pretentious and get to the point." The straightforward Qin Yu became impatient.

"The legend is that if one of us can gather the natal magical weapons of the two leaders of good and evil, and bring them to the top of the snow-capped mountains.

The two are fused here, and a new magic weapon is regenerated and will regard him as the master.

This person or skeleton can be recognized by the small world. Once his cultivation reaches the Mahayana realm or the sixth level, he can become the master of this world and command all living things in this world.

Now, Brother Jin has found these two things for me." The native looked radiant and full of ambition.

"Wang Hai, even if you succeed, it will be difficult to break through to the Mahayana realm in this small world with incomplete rules, right?" Jin Ziming had heard Wen Feng's story and knew the hardships involved.

"Indeed, that's why I'm going to go out with you. I won't come back until I achieve the Mahayana realm.

I am practicing Danyin's direct-passed martial arts, and I have good qualifications, so I should have the opportunity to become a true king." Looking forward to the future, Wang Hai is full of confidence.

"Don't be too busy getting excited. The space channel can only bear the immortal Yuanying. When you break through to the Mahayana realm, how will you come back?" Lin Xi poured a basin of cold water.

"Haha, the ancestors of past generations have long considered this issue. They thought that how could it be possible for someone holding the dominating magic weapon of this world to be unable to pass through that passage?

And, even if that doesn't work, you can still fly into the stars and find the world through induction." Wang Hai said with a proud smile.

"Well, that makes sense." Everyone nodded.

"Let's go up the mountain." Wang Hai said with great enthusiasm.

The six people flew up and were surprised to find that the mountain was not forbidden to fly. The wind was biting and biting, and snowflakes hit their faces from time to time. However, the mood of the natives was exciting and cheerful.

They flew over the top of the mountain smoothly. Wang Hai looked at his companions and saw that everyone looked encouraging. Without any hesitation, he dived down.

When he was only two hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, the snowflakes floating in the air gently but firmly pushed him away, preventing him from entering.

The demon girl reminded: "Wang Hai, try to use those two magic weapons to clear the way and see if you can get in."

Wang Hai was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, his body stayed in the air without any movement.

"Why are you bothering? Take it out." Qin Yu said angrily.

Wang Hai nodded and summoned the radiant black umbrella and golden spear. Everyone was full of expectations, but the man was thoughtful.

Wang Hai threw the two magic weapons at the wind and snow barrier, and a sudden change occurred. The snowflakes gathered and turned into a white double-winged evil dragon.

This was clearly a skeleton that had been reborn with mind and body, and its cultivation had reached the early stage of the fifth level. He grabbed the magic weapon and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"I have been here for hundreds of years, and someone actually found those two things and delivered them to me obediently, hahaha!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and angry. They were busy making wedding clothes for a long time?

I couldn't help but shout angrily, even if you are a fifth-level demon, you still swarm forward with murderous intent, and use all your strength, for fear that the demon dragon will escape with its magic weapon.

There are tough fighters like Jin Ziming shouldering the challenge from the front, and five powerful Nascent Souls or fourth-level demon cultivators assisting him.

The white dragon, which had only recovered half of its consciousness, not only failed to crush these ants, but found it extremely difficult to deal with them, which made it extremely angry.

But considering that the treasure has been obtained, if we continue to entangle and attract more high-priced natives to participate in the robbery, it will really outweigh the gains and losses.

His figure was like a sword, and he stabbed at the weakest Wei Ran, who hurriedly dodged. The evil dragon swayed and escaped from the gap. Its wings flapped wildly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a black spot in the distance.

You can still vaguely hear its wild laughter: "I'll accept the thing with a smile, and I'll look for it later." It sounds like this is clearly a white dragon who has read a book.

Several people were in a hurry and wanted to pursue them with all their strength. Unexpectedly, Wang Hai waved his hand and said, "Let him go. The pair of magic weapons are fake. I just cast a spell to turn the other two ordinary ones into that."

"Ah?" Except for Jin Ziming, the other four people showed surprise. The man had already noticed that the aura of the magical weapon was different from what he had obtained.

"Why are you so smart?" Lin Xi praised.

"Hey, when you suggested using a magic weapon to break the wind and snow restrictions, I remembered something my grandfather once told me.

He also went up to this mountain twice to lurk, and both times he found an evil dragon squatting here. So I kept a secret and tried to lure this guy out."

"That's it." Everyone suddenly realized.

"Let's go down quickly. It won't be long before the evil dragon will come back furious."

Everyone agreed and descended to the top of the mountain. In the ice and snow under the white snow, seven huge black stone statues stood.

The carvings on it are all half-length human figures, each wearing a high crown. Their appearance is completely different from that of the people from the Chaoyang River system, and it is unknown where they come from.

"How to fuse those two magic weapons?" Wei Ran asked.

Wang Hai was stunned for a moment, and then he said weakly: "I don't know either."

Everyone looked at each other and had no choice but to disperse and wander around to help him find a way.

Suddenly Lin Xi's voice of surprise came: "Come and see here."

The five people hurriedly ran over. Lin Xi stood behind the stone statue in the middle, pointed to the stones below and said, "Look, all the stones are black, except there is some gray here."

When everyone saw it, it turned out that it was indeed the case. The witch continued to preach:

"Does the gray part look like the marks left by a person sitting there on the back of his head, back, butt and feet?"

"Yes, yes, very similar." Wang Hai said repeatedly.

"Assuming a person is sitting here, then these two extended parts should be where the forearms rest.

At the front is where the palms are, and there is a hollow pipe leading directly to the ground."

"Are you asking me to insert two magic weapons into the tube?" Wang Hai was inspired and understood immediately.

Seeing Lin Xi smiling and saying nothing, the natives jumped up and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try." The five people spread out to protect him in case the evil dragon came back to cause trouble.

Wang Hai suppressed his excitement, sat down slowly, leaned his back against the stone statue, raised his arms and placed them on the "armrests".

Use your soul power to take out the pair of magic weapons from the ring and carefully insert them into the two pipes on the left and right.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and waited for fate.

Strange images began to appear in the sky, the wind and clouds changed, snowflakes splashed, and a large rotating gray-white vortex formed above Wang Hai's head.

The two magical instruments sang with joy, suddenly flew out of the stone hole, and floated on both sides of the vortex, blooming with black light and golden light respectively.

The black umbrella and golden spear began to decompose, gradually turning into tiny particles of the same color, which were immediately sucked into the vortex.

The cyclone rotates faster and faster, with lightning and thunder, and from time to time, lightning rays penetrate into the terrifying vent.

Extremely rich gray-white spiritual energy surged from all around, desperately blending into the cyclone, rushing to deliver energy for the birth of the master's magic weapon.

Everyone was stunned with shock. The impact of the vortex was too great and they had to retreat. The natives in the center of the storm were so excited that they could not calm down for a long time.

The vision lasted for half an hour before it slowly subsided. The color of the cyclone became lighter and its speed became slower and slower.

Finally, something spit out from the small mouth of the "funnel" and shot towards Wang Hai, who was sitting upright. He couldn't help but reach out to catch it, but was horrified to find that he could no longer move.

In the dark, an irresistible force pressed him firmly on his seat. That aura was very much like the energy lent to him by the world when the natives encountered foreign enemies.

Just as the shot was about to hit him, a soft force slapped Wang Hai's chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood splashed on the black object, which suddenly opened up and turned out to be an umbrella. It floated in the air, releasing an astonishing charm.

The umbrella has a black cover and handle, and a golden umbrella handle and ribs. The handle is also carved with a bust, and its face is exactly the same as the one Wang Hai is leaning against.

On the umbrella surface, a golden soul lotus bloomed. Wang Hai's essence and blood were absorbed by the lotus, and more than ten lifelike red stamens grew in the center.

The entire small world suddenly stopped at this moment. All human beings, skeletons, animals and plants, and the winds of nature that could make sounds were motionless.

The ground shook and vibrated three times in succession, as if to congratulate the appearance of a divine weapon and the birth of a quasi-realm lord.

Then, everything returned to its original state, as if the vision just now had never happened. But all the intelligent natives had a clear understanding in their hearts: "That magical legend has become a reality."

The magical weapon that rules this world is born, and it has a master.

The sky was completely clear, and even the drifting snow was much lighter. The umbrella closed automatically, slowly descended, and fell into the hands of Wang Hai, who had regained his freedom.

He held this divine object, and with a thought, he discovered that it was connected to his bloodline, and it became his natal magic weapon from then on.

Through it, Wang Hai was vaguely aware of the pulsation and breathing of this world. He could sense the gray-white spiritual veins, as well as the positions of powerful skeletons and human beings.

He even had a feeling that once he was promoted to True King, he would be able to command them. Wang Hai knew in his heart that this was the artifact that would dominate this world.

Infinite Taoism suddenly flashed through their minds, including Danyin's and Wenfeng's, which were the essence of their understanding.

Many doubts in daily practice can be solved by himself without a teacher. He directly enters the peak state of the late Nascent Soul. As long as he absorbs enough spiritual energy, he can easily enter the state of Dzogchen.

Wang Hai raised his head, looked somewhere in the void, and said lightly: "Come out, there is no need to hide your head and show your tail."

The two-winged evil dragon appeared again. It bared its teeth and claws and roared: "You treacherous boy, what you gave me is actually a fake."

"Haha, it's not giving, it's cheating, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me what you have in your hands, and I will let you go."

Five companions flew over to stand side by side with him, preparing to fight against the powerful enemy together. Wang Hai smiled slightly, threw the umbrella to him and said, "You want it? Then take it."

Bailong was so surprised that he didn't dare to take it directly. The umbrella opened automatically in the air and rotated, and a thick beam of light shone on Bailong.

Wang Hai's spiritual consciousness connected with the magical weapon and silently recited "Scorching Sun". The dragon demon felt that it was under the scorching sun, and the dazzling golden light pierced it so that it could not open its eyes.
Chapter completed!