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Chapter 278: Spirit Sacrifice Desolate Tomb

Later, it is said that he encountered an unimaginable crisis and disappeared from the world.

Unexpectedly, such a talented and elegant tool-casting genius is actually related to Mo Yi.

Tan Kong could not help but sigh in such a state of mind.

The disciple who left in anger, and the young disciple he accepted, the water behind him is really too deep.

The weapon soul has not appeared for four days. When it appeared again, the whole person's bones and flesh were withered.[

He didn't even have the energy to chat with someone from afar.

This is the torture of just getting there but not being able to make progress.

Qihun, a person with such a strong mentality is always unable to take this step when he is about to touch the door of success.

Mo Yi accompanied Qi Hun in retreat,

He would go crazy to death if he only used the soul of the weapon without adding any fire.

Sometimes, the only thing missing is the slightest hint of inspiration, but many people can't catch it in their lifetime.

The spiritual realm of Artifact Soul is infinitely higher than that of Mengluo. If he still cultivates at the same level as before, no matter how magical Mo Yi's reincarnation technique is, he will have to be exhausted to death in order to provide any help to Artifact Soul.

Fortunately, Mo Yi's current level is much higher than before.

The elixir robbed by the alchemy method successfully opened up all the blocked meridians for Mo Yi.

With the help of the peerless elixir, he has steadily become a peerless powerhouse in the sixth level of heaven. The spiritual energy that can be stored in his body is more than ten times more powerful than when he poured the energy of reincarnation into the dream.

What's more, now that Mo Yi is rich, he is not as prudent in using the best spiritual stones as he was in the past.

After Mo Yi frantically spent eight top-quality spiritual stones, regardless of the cost, and transformed them into auspicious aura and imported them into the body of the weapon soul, a powerful aura was transmitted from the body of the weapon soul.

This is a kind of aura of enlightenment, with countless vitality of heaven and earth surrounding the weapon soul.

They construct magical words one after another, revealing mysterious laws and powers.

This is the way that the soul of the weapon understands.

Mo Yi has been rejected by this world, and their changes are only caused by the mood of the weapon soul.

A kind of powerful and confident control comes from the perception of new realms and new worlds.

The weapon soul came out again. Although his image was still sloppy, this time it was something that people could despise.

The sparkle in his eyes is comparable to the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and competing.[

His aura is just like the pair of divine swords. The slightest reveal of his majesty will startle the world.

The most critical step in casting the Divine Sword was controlled by the weapon soul with the help of Mo Yi, and the casting of the Divine Sword was finally on track.

Qi Dao has accumulated wealth over the years, which is enough to complete the casting of the sword embryo.

The release of the weapon soul is not the end but only the beginning.

From this day on, the vessel became extremely busy and tense.

Nowadays, there are millions of monks in the Weapon City, but none of them know that the Weapon Soul will be used to forge the world's best silk-script divine sword.

The unique celestial changes caused by the casting of the Excalibur are fundamentally concealed.

This silk-scripted divine sword, which has long been lost in history, is a glorious achievement of the forging masters.

And now, their Dao Master, the No. 1 Grandmaster Weapon Soul in the world, will reach the pinnacle and regain the glory of the Divine Sword after the Weapon Dao escapes the pass and survives the disaster.

The combination of Tiandian and Qi Dao, among the forces in this world that can challenge head-on, except Tianyaoshan, who dares to compete.

Since Tianyao Mountain captured the Demon King's Sword, all its power has shrunk back. Even the most furious prince of the Tiger clan, who vowed to take back his fiancée, is not allowed to leave Tianyao Mountain.

The Silk Book Divine Sword is being forged day by day amid high profile and under the attention of the world.

Xiao Xinyan has been in extraordinary glory recently. Walking in the Qi City, he is surrounded by envious and adoring eyes.

As a successful bleacher, Xiao Xinyan went from being a mouse that could only hide in the darkness to a hero who swaggered under the blue sky and white clouds. Xiao Xinyan participated in a series of anti-gang operations such as the annihilation of Fumu and the annihilation of Yin Sanxiao.

Now, not only is he famous, but he is also rich. He has looted the third darkest secret vault in the Northern Territory, and participated in sharing the spoils of the third darkest secret vault in the Central Territory. Even if he only drank some soup, he is extremely fat.

So now he is living a very happy and flamboyant life.

When it comes to ostentation, I really can compare with him.

Every time I visit the Artifact City, I have to choose eight beautiful and beautiful female cultivators to carry the sedan chair, and I have to be accompanied by several character female cultivators to eat and drink with me. They parade around the market and throw a lot of spiritual stones at will.

It can be said to be extremely luxurious and coquettish.

However, today Xiao Xinyan, who was a show-off, was in the happy moment of showing off his wealth in various places in Qi City while being served by many beautiful female cultivators. Suddenly, he felt extremely happy and sad. He had an inexplicable headache, screamed, and fainted.

Mo Yi was fully aware of Xiao Xinyan's actions but did not impose any restrictions.

This is Xiao Xinyan's character, and although he is showing off his wealth now, if you want to ask who is the most popular in Qi City today, it is undoubtedly Xiao Xinyan.[

This girl is a total wealth god.

In just these ten days, he spent at least hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.

One thing that needs to be noted is that with so many spiritual stones, he is not shopping or keeping mistresses, but giving them as rewards.

Yes, it’s a very stupid reward from the bottom up.

Along the way, as long as he is happy, lots of spiritual stones will come out of his hands.

The one who carried the sedan chair, the one who accompanied the wine, and the one who pinched the legs all issued a space bag and tried their best to push the spiritual stones inside out.

Therefore, wherever he went, there was always a large group of monks following him, knowing that they were here to receive rewards.

Those who didn't know better thought that these were thousands of monks and that they were all his servants.

After all, this spiritual stone was picked up for free. Who would find it tiring to pick up money?

Therefore, Xiao Xinyan's fainting immediately caused a commotion in Qi City, and everyone hoped that this wealth-dispersing fairy would live long and long.

Mo Yi stood in front of Xiao Xinyan and observed Xiao Xinyan's body, while Tan Kong used his spiritual thoughts to thoroughly examine the slut.

Everything was normal on the outside, except that his body was hot and his blood flowed extremely fast. The reason for his coma was that there was an inexplicable substance in his blood. Not only did this substance possess extremely strong energy, it also emitted a strange feeling all the time.

frequency.

This frequency was continuously transmitted to Xiao Xinyan's mind, causing his mind to fail and faint.

Not only was Xiao Xinyan abnormal, but Nalanyan also felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart.

This strange phenomenon reached its peak when Nangong Ming broke through from the sixth level of heaven to the realm of old monsters.

Nangong Ming, who successfully broke through the situation, said something that shocked everyone.

"A strong danger is coming. My bloodline is suddenly burning. There is a force that is forcing me to be promoted again and again. If I cannot be promoted, I will die. And the direction of help from this crisis is in the south."

Nalan Yan nodded and pointed to the direction.

There is the base camp of Qiongcang Dao and Jiuyou Dao.

Could it be related to the evil soldiers taken back by Jiuyou Dao?

The successive anomalies caused both the Heavenly Palace and the Qi Dao to pay more attention to it. A large number of elite spies swarmed to the south, bound to find out the source of the anomaly.

Half a month has passed, and with a sufficient supply of materials, the world's best forger, Artifact Soul, has successfully completed the casting of the divine sword embryo.

Next is the most difficult inscription of divine patterns.

When the first divine mark was placed on the soul of the weapon, the sky was turbulent, and the cold wind from the Nine Netherworld began to reverberate in the alchemy path.

Most people have begun to stay away from the weapon soul casting room, and outside the alchemy path, the defensive force is unprecedentedly powerful.

Whether it is the Heavenly Palace or the Way of Weapons, there is only one core at the moment, ensuring the completion of the Divine Sword.

The picture of the divine sword in silk script provided by Tiandian is the Sword of the Gate of Death, one of the eight divine swords.

The Sword of Death's Gate rules death. Dark clouds gather in the sky and the sky dims.

The dense and gloomy wind swirled around, just like the hell of death.

In Nanjuzhou, in a valley that has been abandoned for thousands of years, there is a tomb with a magnificent building, but it has long been dilapidated with time.

This is a lonely place for a thousand years, and even birds have never flown here.

The snakes, insects, rats, and ants on the ground have long since moved away from this ominous place.

Every creature that deliberately approaches the grave will die inexplicably within a short period of time.

Here, all you can feel is loneliness and desolation.

But now, someone has opened this tomb.

Under the tomb is a dark hole where you can throw stones but never hear the echo.

One after another, the living monks were used as sacrifices for blood sacrifices, imprisoned and thrown into this bottomless hole of death and darkness.

Dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...

A series of numbers, it is easy to count, but it seems that you don't take it seriously.

However, when these numbers correspond to real people, it seems a bit shocking.

A total of 120,000 monks were sacrificed and thrown into the lonely and desolate, but cruel and dark cave of the tomb.

The wind picked up, and a black whirlwind swirled upward from the bottom of the deep, dark cave of the tomb.

Is it the roar of the unjust soul, or the cry of all souls? The whimpering sound of the wind is like a complaint, and what is blowing is a group of love monks with red eyes.

This is a group of powerful monks who are extremely ruthless.

The wind blows and blows, and those sorrows and sorrows cannot be exchanged for a trace of mercy.

A mix of crystal and metal, shaped like a huge spaceship console, rising from a hole in the dark bottom.

There happens to be a uniquely shaped sword hole in the middle of this huge, strangely-appearing console.

The sword hole is hollow, and the operating platform is like a lock.

The monk's face was full of enthusiasm and excitement.

The Taoist Master of Qiongcang Dao, Yelu Chucai, who has advanced to the legendary realm, is rumored to have gone to hunt down the evil lord Dongfang, but he is still in Nanjuzhou and appears in this desolate and gloomy tomb.

Not only Yelu Chucai, but his grandfather, Yelu Tianji, the ancestor of the Yelu family, is also here.

After the appearance of Qiongcang Dao, Jiuyou Dao, which should not have appeared, actually appeared in this tomb.

Qiongcang Dao and Jiuyou Dao have been in constant dispute. The two forces have been fighting in Nanjuzhou for thousands of years, and it can be said that they have deep grievances.

But now, standing next to Yelu Chucai was the Youwanshen holding evil weapons.


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