Now, Mo Wuxie once again obtained a powerful servant, through which he learned some things.
The Golden Stick of the Six-Eared Macaque is a powerful and perfect artifact with the characteristics of being indestructible and indestructible to everything. It is the softest artifact that can restrain it.
The six-eared macaque was once the gatekeeper of the most powerful person in a certain world. He fell in a battle and became the gatekeeper of the eighth floor of the God's Tomb. This is also the reason why he is not afraid of thunder.
The six-eared macaque has vast supernatural powers, and its strength is equivalent to the level of gods in Wuhun Continent. Because of the golden stick, its strength is unfathomable.
After learning something about the six-eared macaque, Mo Wuxie recalculated that the cultivation of the divine realm in Wuhun Continent was not the ultimate, but that the divine realm should be a brand new realm with different levels.
After sorting out some of his thoughts, he looked deep into the eighth floor. The colorful mist in the sky was surging irregularly. In the distance, the glow was dancing, but he couldn't see anything clearly.
His current realm is very high, and his spiritual thoughts are very powerful, but on the eighth floor of the Tomb of Gods, he still cannot use his spiritual thoughts to detect.
He looked into the distance, feeling the dangerous atmosphere in the glow, and smiled bitterly.
He is no longer reckless now. He already knows that even the owner of the God's Tomb will die at any time. The real test is on the eighth floor. To move forward, he can only rely on strength. Only if the strength is strong enough can he save his life.
Faintly, he seemed to understand something. Until now, he was not the real owner of the tomb of God. If he were really the owner, he could control everything about the tomb of God. But now, it is obvious that he cannot do it. In other words, he should
He is just a candidate owner of the God's Tomb, and he can only be qualified if he reaches the ninth floor.
He asked: "How big is it inside?"
The six-eared macaque turned around and looked into the depths, saying, "I don't know!"
He asked: "How many strong people are there? What is the level of strength?"
The six-eared macaque said: "The Tomb of the Gods is the last paradise for the strong. The deeper you go, the stronger the strong should be. A thousand meters away is Silent Hill. Wherever there is a person, even I am not his opponent.
, Therefore, I do not recommend that the master continues to go deeper!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and did not want to move forward. Even the six-eared macaque was afraid of a person. If he did not become a master in the divine realm, he would be destined to die!
He left the Tomb of God and returned to the Demonic Realm of Illusion and Truth again.
As he disappeared for three years and two months, the Seven Little Demon Lords outside went crazy looking for him, and even doubted whether Mo Wuxie was still in the fantasy realm.
As soon as Mo Wuxie appeared, the Seven Little Demon Lords looked over at the same time from different directions, and then came with a rumble.
Mo Wuxie looked around calmly, and his spiritual thoughts came out, immediately covering most of the Huanzhen Demon Realm.
He showed a wry smile, even though he was much stronger, he still couldn't encompass the entire fantasy world.
Suddenly, he thought of some questions and a smile appeared on his lips.
Illusion is truth, truth is illusion. If you put yourself in another state and watch the world with the attitude of a bystander, it will become different.
This is a part of the natural realm that he realized between life and death. Although the illusion in front of him is powerful, it cannot escape the word reality.
He closed his eyes and when he opened them again, an inexplicable natural aura had centered on him and spread silently into the distance.
Yes, with the new enlightenment of the natural realm, the natural realm has been sublimated a little. Therefore, even the release of the natural realm is different from before. Everything is a natural change, allowing people to unknowingly step into the realm he set.
The Seven Little Demon Lords flew toward him quickly. Suddenly, the environment changed, causing them to panic.
Mo Wuxie looked around with a smile, quietly waiting for the seven people to approach, looking elegant and free of dust, with everything in his grasp.
"What? Are you surprised?" Mo Wuxie teased when the seven people finally arrived.
"How is this possible in an illusion within an illusion? You are not the Great Demon Lord, how can you do it?" A little Demon Lord's voice was very strange, as if he was tinkering.
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "Because, what I have is not an illusion. Illusion is just what you think. Remember, what I have is a natural realm, which can be opened at any time!"
"Hey, so what, today, we are going to complete the mission of the Great Demon Lord!" the Little Demon Lord said gloomily.
Mo Wuxie snorted and said, "Lord Demon Lord? It should be Fen Tian who is pretending to be a ghost, right?"
"You dare to call the Great Demon Lord by his name, you are seeking death!"
A little demon king flew towards Mo Wuxie quickly, and the demon sword in his hand was already slashing at him.
Mo Wuxie clasped his hands behind his back, smiled and said nothing, and immediately added two layers of defense to himself, one was the defense of the Moonlight Divine Armor, and the other was the defense of the Four Swordsmen.
When the two masks are combined, it looks like there is only one.
Of course, the fusion of the two masks is due to the same formation, because both the Four Swordsmen and the Moonlight Divine Armor are of the same formation.
When the Little Demon Lord saw that Mo Wuxie just released the defensive light shield, he smiled cruelly.
Mo Wuxie smiled at the rolling dust and lamented the ignorance of the Little Demon Lord.
The black demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, and finally hit Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie's defensive light shield suddenly distorted and emitted little bits of moonlight, which seemed a bit monotonous amidst the waves of demonic energy, but was indestructible.
However, he suddenly frowned and secretly exclaimed that it was bad.
In that black air, the body of the magic sword suddenly appeared. The body was naturally the telescopic entity of the magic sword.
The divine weapon was naturally as powerful as the divine weapon. However, Mo Wuxie remained calm at every change, his brows just furrowed slightly and then relaxed. He wanted to test how powerful the Little Demon Lord was.
His current cultivation level is a little stronger than the demigod level, that is, the quasi-god level. Therefore, he is on par with the Little Demon Lord in strength.
He wanted to see the effect of double defense.
The main body of the magic sword struck, causing the defensive light shield to dent inward. After reaching a certain level, a powerful repulsive force suddenly occurred, knocking the magic sword away.
Mo Wuxie nodded, yes, the magic sword is very powerful. It is so powerful that it uses all its strength to trigger the counterattack formation. Therefore, no matter how powerful the magic sword is, the counterattack power is very considerable.
The Little Demon Lord was shaken by his own strength and flew backwards. The black energy all over his body immediately dissipated, revealing a ferocious face.
The demonic energy is thin, which means that the little devil has been severely injured by his own power.
Mo Wuxie's light shield remained the same, he stepped in front of the Little Demon Lord, and said with an evil smile: "You can't do it!"
After saying that, he grabbed the Little Demon Lord's neck. The Little Demon Lord's pupils suddenly protruded and he cried out in horror: "How is this possible..."
However, his words stopped abruptly, and Mo Wuxie released yin and yang fire from his hands, turning him into ashes instantly!
Mo Wuxie shook his head. Now, he was an invincible being among the quasi-gods. It was very easy to kill a small demon. Moreover, in his realm, the strength of fellow cultivators would be greatly reduced.
He looked at the six little demons who were stunned and said with a smile: "You are very weak!"
After saying that, blue light suddenly surged over the natural realm, and within that blue light, a very light purple brilliance was released. This is the phenomenon of thunder about to transform into purple night divine thunder!