After collecting the elixirs and the Pluto Cauldron, Zhou Cheng checked the other palaces one by one.
One of the palaces at the corner was filled with weapons.
It's a pity that these weapons are all semi-immortal weapons, and none of them are immortal weapons.
It seems that these weapons were all piled here randomly after Pluto failed to refine them.
However, these weapons surprised Zhou Cheng. Although he had no use for these weapons, they could be used by his subordinates.
Zhou Cheng came to the last palace of Heifu.
When Zhou Cheng opened the door, he was shocked.
I saw that in this palace were a group of masters who had been dead for many years.
These masters are dressed in different styles, some are male and some are female, some are middle-aged and some are old.
There is a sign hanging in front of everyone.
Zhou Cheng stepped forward and picked up one of the signs.
"White Dragon Sword, I fought in Hanchi and killed him."
Zhou Cheng looked at the brands in front of other masters again.
Pluto is warlike, and these masters are all those who accepted his challenge and were killed by him.
On the sign, there is simply written the name of the opponent and where he was killed by Hades.
Zhou Cheng swallowed and looked at the ninety-nine masters who had died for many years in front of him, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.
These masters are definitely masters above the Immortal Realm.
Above the fairyland!
If he were to refine him into a puppet, wouldn't he have a large group of puppets from the Immortal Realm?!
Zhou Cheng was excited and came to the white dragon sword.
Although he is only at the peak of the Emperor Realm now, with the power of his soul, he can completely control three or even four Immortal Realm puppets.
He planned to refine this master of the White Dragon Sword into his second fairyland puppet.
However, Zhou Cheng has to rush back to Taiyi Immortal Sect before the year, so he is not in a hurry to refine it now.
Returning to the front hall, Zhou Cheng activated the Black Underworld Formation. The black light from the Black Mansion surged and shrank continuously. Finally, it became the size of a palm and fell into Zhou Cheng's palm.
This Black Mansion, formed by dozens of palaces, is actually an immortal weapon integrating attack and defense.
Heifu fell into Zhou Cheng's palm, then embedded in Zhou Cheng's palm, slowly sank and entered Zhou Cheng's body.
After putting the Black Mansion away, Zhou Cheng did not stay any longer. He left the Ancient Immortal Sect with the bright white tiger and the black dragon and returned to the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
On the way, Zhou Cheng began to refine the puppet of White Dragon Sword.
While refining the White Dragon Sword puppet on Zhoucheng Road, the east side of the Immortal Martial World, which was once the place where the ancient gods fought, is now desolate, completely devoid of vitality, and no life can be seen.
Because it was the place where the ancient gods fought, it was completely shrouded in gray death aura, and because of the death aura, many undead spirits were spawned.
Due to the existence of undead, no one usually sets foot on this land.
But today, in the depths of the deathly silent battlefield of the gods, light surged. As the light surged, terrifying power began to sweep indiscriminately.
Sweeping under this terrifying power, all the dead souls deep in the battlefield of the gods were shaken away one after another, and some who were close were even directly shaken to pieces.
You must know that the undead souls deep in the battlefield of the gods are extremely powerful. Some of their strength is even comparable to that of the Blood Sea Demon Lord, Long Zhi and other peak immortal masters. However, in the face of this power, they have no resistance at all and are completely crushed.
pressure.
All the dead souls fled in panic.
The terrifying power is still rolling. The ground deep in the battlefield of the gods seems to have been peeled off, the sand and dust are billowing, and the death energy is stirred like boiling water.
I saw where the light was surging, and I don't know when there was a crack in space.
As the surge of light continued, the cracks in the space grew larger and larger, quickly expanding from half a meter to one meter, two meters, three meters, and four meters.
Suddenly, in the space crack that continued to expand, lightning flashed, and a tall figure flew out of the space crack.
When this tall figure released his breath, the ground in the battlefield of gods shook, and hundreds of millions of dead souls trembled on the ground in fear.
"I, Dongfang Ao, am finally back." The other party looked at the battlefield of gods, murmured to himself, and took a deep breath of the deathly air of the battlefield, looking very intoxicated.
He stretched out his arms and laughed wildly: "I, Dongfang Ao, am back again!"
While laughing wildly, he flew up through the air and flew away from the battlefield of the gods.
When he flew up, the overwhelming energy he brought with him lifted up all the undead souls that were trembling on the ground.
Soon, he left the battlefield of the gods and flew to Wuling Fairy City.
His speed is extremely fast, as if he is moving through space, blending with the heaven and earth. Even if Taiwu is here, he will never be able to see his figure.
Not long after, he came to the sky above Wuling Immortal City.
At this time, it was daytime.
Wuling Fairy City, as one of the oldest cities passed down from ancient times, is naturally very bustling. Dongfang Ao appeared in the sky above the Fairy City, attracting the attention of many strong men in the city.
"Who is this person? How dare he fly over Wuling Fairy City?"
"You're not here to provoke the Dongfang Family, the Murong Family and the Ouyang Family, are you?"
Seeing Dongfang Ao in the sky above Lingli Wuling Fairy City, many restaurant masters pointed and started talking.
Ancient cities such as Jiutian City and Wuling Fairy City have regulations that prohibit flying in the sky.
While everyone was talking, a group of patrolling soldiers from Wuling Fairy City came over.
The soldier captain looked at Dongfang Ao and his face darkened: "Who is your Excellency? Don't you know the rules of my Wuling Fairy City! Get out of here!"
Dongfang Ao didn't look at the other party, but looked at Wuling Fairy City below, as if he was lost in memories, and said: "It's been tens of thousands of years, and I'm back again."
The soldier captain frowned when he saw that the other party ignored him and was talking crazy words. Tens of thousands of years? Even the peak lifespan of a human immortal is only ten thousand years. There is no one in this world who can live longer than that.
Wannian, is this middle-aged man a lunatic?
"Captain, let me go up and capture him?" a soldier asked for instructions.
The soldier captain nodded.
The soldier grabbed Dongfang Ao and shouted: "Where is this madman from? Come down here!"
Dongfang Ao turned his head to look, his eyes were cold, and he didn't see how he moved. He just glanced at it and saw the soldier suddenly flew backwards. When he hit the ground, his breath was gone and he was dead!
When the soldier captain and other soldiers saw it, they were all stunned.
Some experts around the street were also surprised.
"Soul attack, are you a master of Taoism?"
The soldier captain was shocked and looked at Dongfang Ao angrily: "Seeking death!" After saying that, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and slashed at Dongfang Ao. The sword was full of energy and very powerful.
This soldier captain is a disciple of the Ouyang family in Wuling Fairy City. He is not weak in strength and is at the peak of the tenth level of Martial Lord. He is already on the verge of breaking through to the holy realm at any time.
But Dongfang Ao didn't even look at it. With a flick of his hand, the Ouyang family disciple's whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.