Tianjiu looked down the ranking of the divine weapons, and found that he had already seen several of the top five hundred.
Tianshen Temple: Now it is suspended at the highest point in the center of Dragon City, with a brilliant glow that can compete with the sun and the moon; Tianshou Bow: The ninth-grade artifact used by Jie Hui, its power does not seem to be as sharp as the legend; Tianshen Staff
, ranked 20th, looked the same as his own Heavenly Zen Staff, especially the Black Dragon Soul Devouring Stick inserted underneath. Tianjiu could tell at a glance that this was the Heavenly Zen Staff.
"Amitabha! Brother Tian, after reading this divine weapon manual, do you feel confident?" The man in purple robe showed a knowing smile.
"Ahem! Leshen, don't talk nonsense, what's the truth? I'm a pauper, don't talk nonsense, it will kill someone!"
"Haha! Brother, don't worry, Leshen won't talk nonsense." The man in purple robe took charge and bowed.
"Hey, I saw that Number 36 of the Divine Weapon Book is a Tianyin Qin, which is very similar to your seven-color Qin." Tianjiu quickly changed the subject.
"That's right! The Seven-color Qin is an imitation of the Tianyin Qin. The Tianyin Qin can play the sounds of nature and compose the music of the gods; it can soothe the sufferings of the people and kill evil spirits and evil spirits. This time the God of Music must find the legendary one.
Use the divine weapon to achieve the throne of God." The man in purple robe said solemnly.
Tianjiu nodded slightly: "Do you still have any questions? No problem, I'm going to assign tasks!"
"Wait, senior brother Wuchen! Your things will be returned to you..." Nie Hai bowed and said.
"Stop! You can keep it! Senior brother, I don't need a shit stick!"
"Amitabha! But, it should be..."
"Get out! You elm lump! It will rust if you don't knock it for three days! I am no longer a monk, so you want to kill me with that thing? I order you to grab at least three thrones, otherwise, don't say that I know you
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"Amitabha! Do your best!" The young monk gritted his teeth and bowed.
"Well! That's pretty much it. Sister, you are the king of kitchen knives. You can't miss two thrones. You sit on one and your old man sits next to it. If he doesn't behave, kick him down and let him wander behind you."
"Giggle, giggle! You damn boy, can I grab three of them? I'll let you sit in one!" the old beauty in the red dress trembled and smiled sweetly.
Tianjiu blinked and narrowed his eyes a few times, then continued to hum: "Jin'er, you said you are a powerful person, you have three thrones. One of you is missing, don't come to see me, find an old man to marry!"
"Bah! Jin'er will marry an old man soon." The beauty in the gold dress said with anger in her eyes.
"Brother Hongye, it doesn't matter how many thrones you grab. Anyway, you support my father-in-law and have nothing to do with my younger brother Mao."
"Hmph!" Hongye only snorted in response.
Tianjiu was unmoved and looked at the little beauty in the green dress: "Xiaomi, why don't you grab two from me? One to sit on by yourself and one to give to your son as a toy!"
"Where is my son? If you dare, let's get one out first!" The little beauty rolled her eyes.
"Brother Zhan, you are the God of War, so I don't want you to grab too many, just three. If you can't finish them all, you can use them for sword practice!" Tianjiu Wuwu said.
Zhan Tian didn't respond, but his body was bursting with breathtaking sword energy.
"Okay! My purpose is to grab all the thrones so that the old men have no seats to sit on! Let's move on!" Tianjiu waved his big hand and shouted loudly.
"Wait a minute! Lan Ling can grab one for you..." The beauty in the white dress standing silently at the back suddenly hummed.
"It's up to you, just don't let the old man snatch you away!" Tianjiu glanced at the beauty in the white dress, fiddled with it with his big hands, wiped out eight fairy rings, and pointed them in front of the eight people around him.
In the Immortal Ring, there are ten brocade bags, and each brocade bag contains a top-quality Buddha pig. Nine Buddhas are clearly visible on the pig's body, and it also exudes rich divine energy and fragrance. Obviously, it has been devoured.
Mutated Buddha Pig.
"Everyone, these pigs may be the last ones you eat. No one can tell whether there will be more in the future. Seize the magic weapon and use it to kill the pigs and eat the meat. If you use the magic treasure to serve you, you will be a prodigal!"
After Tianjiu finished speaking, he was the first to get into the teleportation vortex without waiting for anyone to speak.
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Before he could take a breath, his mind paused for a few breaths, and Tianjiu stood on a path going up the mountain. Each step of the path was the same length, width and height. It was red in color and seemed to be different from the surrounding blood mist. It felt a bit hard when stepping on it.
.There are rugged rocks and overgrown vegetation on both sides. As it curves upward, dense forests can also be seen emerging.
Tianjiu flew up along the red path, walking thousands of steps without much pressure. He didn't see any human figures or wild beasts, not even the joyful chirping of birds.
He suddenly stopped, closed his eyes and thought for a hundred breaths, then jumped up, broke through the huge pressure in the sky, and stood directly at a height of a hundred feet. At this time, his divine body was already blessed with a huge pressure of billions of heels. Divine thoughts
It spreads out and refracts back instantly.
"Huh? Interesting!" Tianjiu was slightly surprised.
"Sky Eye, open~!" He hummed again, and in the depths of his eyes, colorful vortexes flew up, clearing the clouds and fog in front of him.
It's a pity that if it's less than a hundred feet away, it's all blurry and you can no longer see anything through it.
"Hmph! Divine Mirror, wake up!"
He hummed, and the nine-color mirror circulated in his dantian, suddenly transforming around his body. The nine-color light burst out, and clear images slowly emerged on the mirror.
A strange world appears in front of the eyes. Countless reading spaces are superimposed, some are hundreds of feet in size, and some are no more than a foot. Each space is still vaguely flowing, constantly flying and reorganizing. Although all the flowers, plants and trees appear to be
The whole thing is not actually on the same level of space. But what makes him slightly dissatisfied is that the distance he can see is only three hundred feet, and the distance is blurry again.
"Hehehe, I finally came to the sacred mountain with great difficulty, but I can't let my eyes darken. I still have treasures." Tianjiu Thief laughed, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the sky.
When he reappeared, he was already in a purple gold palace. The thousand-foot-long main hall was decorated with luxurious brocades, jade couches lined up on both sides, and a huge dragon couch in the middle. On the top of the main hall, four circular paintings were regularly distributed in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
In terms of orientation, each screen is about 10 feet in diameter, and some information is clearly displayed on it.
On the east side of the painting screen, paths wind up one after another. The paths are covered with silver micro-dots, and the micro-dots move slowly. Tianjiu's spiritual consciousness probes towards a certain micro-dot, and a clear and real human figure appears in the sea of consciousness.
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On the southern screen, nine-color silk ribbons floated, and countless micro-dots were randomly distributed on the ribbons. The colors of the micro-dots were different. Tianjiu's spiritual consciousness probed again, and a red micro-dot instantly enlarged, revealing a
A three-foot-long eagle. There is also a message next to the eagle: Red Flame Condor, a second-level divine eagle beast. It can activate red flame divine fire, has a thunder speed of one-third, and can pose a certain threat to ordinary gods and men. This beast is now hidden.
It is one hundred feet up and five hundred feet due east to the south.
"Well, let's see what this purple micro dot is!" Tianjiu said to himself, his consciousness focused on a purple moving micro dot.
Purple Star Qilin Beast: The eighth-level holy beast has been selected as the sacred beast of the throne. It sprays purple stars to attack. The powerful god is extremely difficult to restrain, and the speed is three times the thunder. Now the purple cloud layer is rushing to the sacred villa.
"Hahaha! This is a mythical beast detector!" Tianjiu laughed out loud.
On the western screen, there were tiny plaques arranged horizontally and vertically, and there seemed to be text labels on the plaques. Tianjiu curiously explored one of them, and a green tombstone suddenly stood up in the sea of consciousness.
"Brothers are so scary!" Tianjiu screamed and looked at the words on the tombstone.
Dongmu Shenjun, died in the 9180th year of the Era of the Gods. He serves as a divine throne and holds a divine sword number 91 in the Divine Weapon Book. The divine tomb is located 980 feet directly above, 6010 feet to the west and north.
One hundred and thirty-one feet.
"No way, where is the tomb of the God? Is this Mr. ** going to do something immoral?" Tianjiu yelled with sour teeth.
On the northern screen, countless stars are shining. If you look at one at random, it turns out to be a certain area in the human world. The number is no less than tens of billions.
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In the red mist layer, three hundred feet away on the left, a mini long-bearded purple-haired rat is lying in the grass with its eyes closed. It should be resting. Five hundred feet away on the right, nine red horses are standing in the grass gnawing.
Eating grass. Each horse's head is dotted with two drops of red orbs. Six hundred feet further to the right, thousands of flowers are in full bloom. Birds and butterflies are flying among the flowers, and a spotted python is entangled among them.
"Hehehehe! Catch some gadgets and take them to Dragon City for the sons to play with!" Tianjiu laughed evilly, took a sideways step, and suddenly appeared in front of the purple-haired rat with a faint sound.
With a flick of his consciousness, the purple-haired rat disappeared into the grass before it could even open its eyes. Five breaths later, the divine horse space on the right trembled violently for a breath, and was uprooted like a house and thrown into the dragon.
Domain space. Another ten breaths passed, and the flowers and birds disappeared without a trace. The giant python only had time to stretch out its letter, but could not move an inch.
"Little Zi Mao, tell me, what are your skills?" Tianjiu stood above Dragon City, twisting the tail of the purple hair rat, holding it upside down and humming.
The purple-haired rat struggled fiercely and scratched its mouth, but it was to no avail. Mini purple thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, smashing it until it was covered in smoke and trembling violently. It could only look at the big guy in blue robes in fear.
He playfully flicked its little head with his fingers.
"If you don't tell me, I will roast rat meat. The meat of the divine rat must be delicious. Tsk tsk, I have to try it!"
"Uncle, Zishu said! Don't roast me and eat me!" The purple-haired mouse uttered trembling words.
"Well, tell me quickly!"
"My name is Xiao Shu, and I live in the depths of the purple mist. Also known as Duobao Shu, I am a typical treasure hunter. Several old guys in the villa coveted me and often sent people to chase me. Xiao Shu had no choice but to hide in
Bottom."
"Duobao millet? Hehehehe! I want all the high-end goods nearby. If you say well, I can make your life easier." Thief Tianjiu laughed out loud.
"Yes! Purple millet usually walks in the divine mist layer above level seven, and is not familiar with this place. I also disdain the little beasts here. There are eleven fourth-level divine beasts Red Eagle and three fifth-level divine beasts thousands of miles away.
Black and brown leopards are considered high-end goods. No matter how far away they are, the little millet will not be able to tell."
"Well, that's roughly correct, but these guys all know it. Your skills are just rubbish to me. Forget it, it's more economical to eat rat meat!"
"Wait, wait! Uncle, after all, Xiaomo is a seventh-level divine beast. If he didn't have attack power, he would have been a member of the divine beast. Today, Xiaomo also made some mistakes and was chased by the old guys until he was dizzy. Thinking
No powerful man would pay attention to me at the foot of the mountain, so I wandered down and took a nap. I had already hidden it perfectly, but you still took it in. Woohoo~! Xiaomo is the sharpest treasure hunter here. Even if the treasure is deep
Even if you are buried thousands of feet underground, you can't escape the kid's detection. If you keep the kid, I will be able to detect a lot of magic weapons for you, especially the magic weapons in the tomb of the gods..." The little purple mouse shouted loudly.
Tianjiu showed a lewd smile: "If you dig the tomb of a god, won't you be punished by God?"
"My uncle! Why are you being punished by God? Who among the old guys here has never dug? They even dare to dig the tombs of ancient gods. Not to mention the distance, last month, three bald monks on the throne climbed to the seventh layer of purple mist
We are leading a large-scale excavation of the tomb of King Ming. It is estimated that the tomb will be opened in less than three to five days. Alas, King Ming, there may not be any divine soldiers inside."
"Come on! Don't fool me! Take me for a walk around the area first and find those fourth and fifth level beasts. If you find them within a hundred breaths, you will pass. If you miss it by one breath, I will pull out one of your purple hairs." Tianjiu said.
After that, several gods were tied to the rat and twisted it out of the Dragon City. (To be continued.)