Chapter 150 8 Spirit Ruler and Dragon Blade
Chapter 150 Eight Spirit Rulers and Demonic Dragon Blade
Following that person's figure, everyone arrived at the teleportation array on the eighth floor.
There are two teleportation arrays, one black and one white. The array is not big and can only allow two or three people to teleport at the same time. This raises a new question: who goes first?
On this issue, everyone's reaction was surprisingly consistent, that is, the strong take priority!
After all, who knows which teleportation array that person just entered through? If that person waits for the person next to the teleportation array, teleporting over there would be a death sentence. But if he doesn't go over there, wouldn't he just watch that person monopolize the Tongtian Lingbao?
In this case, only those who are confident of their extraordinary strength would dare to go.
After a pause of less than a breath, three or two people stepped onto the two teleportation arrays without hesitation, and then disappeared in a flash of light.
While someone was doing the proofing, the rest of the people also rushed onto the teleportation array. After all, they were also worried that the people inside would destroy the teleportation array.
In just a few breaths, Xiao Wuji seemed to see eight hundred minds. This kind of behavior made Xiao Wuji call him an expert. I don't know what choice Han Li will make in this situation?
Xiao Wuji put on his cloak again, and then stepped onto the white teleportation array at the end of the crowd.
In the sky and on the ground, flying swords and magic weapons were flying everywhere, and spiritual light was bursting everywhere, and escape lights were flying. It was as if the dozens of people who came here were fighting.
After a closer look, I found that these monks were not attacking each other at the moment, but were scattered around a palace. Near the palace was a huge magic circle and dozens of altars, and on each altar there was a white jade man several feet tall.
These stone men were wearing golden armor, holding huge golden blades in their hands, and they all came to life. They cooperated with the restrictions of this huge magic circle, slashing out golden lights several feet long, and fought against the monks, and they seemed to be not at a disadvantage at all.
However, the eyes of the nearby cultivators were not all focused on these stone puppets. Instead, many of them looked up at the sky above the palace from time to time while attacking.
Ten feet above the palace, there was a peculiarly designed emerald green wooden ruler floating, emitting a light green light.
This ruler is about half a foot long, with a simple design, and it rotates slowly and continuously.
If this is the case, it is just an ordinary treasure, naturally there is nothing special about it, and it would not attract the attention of so many monks. The key is that every time the wooden ruler rotates, countless pale silver lotuses suddenly appear nearby, seemingly real and fake, slowly dancing. Among these lotuses, there are eight phantoms of spirit beasts of different sizes, looming, looking up at the ruler and making clear sounds, as if worshiping the ruler.
"Eight Spirit Ruler..."
Xiao Wuji glanced at the treasure ruler above the palace indifferently, and then lost interest. He would be very happy if he could get such a treasure for free, but he would not be disappointed if he could not get it.
Now, it is estimated that only the top 100 Tongtian Lingbao would be looked at with respect. With just the Eight Spirit Ruler, as long as he sets up the sword formation, he can crush this treasure!
Compared to this, these puppets that can be comparable to those of Yuanying cultivators are what he is more interested in. Puppetry and formations are similar, and they are both magic weapons that allow him to defeat the strong with the weak.
However, he had only just begun to master the art of formation, and had not received any advanced inheritance in puppetry, so he had no way to delve into it.
It's not that he didn't consider the method of Lord Dayan, but if he had the time to refine puppets, he should have thoroughly studied the puppets in Xutian Palace long ago. It would be a waste of time to look for Lord Dayan.
What's more, the puppetry technique in this world is only a minor skill, while the puppetry technique in the wild world is a major skill, and puppets comparable to the gods of the world can also be refined. This is a realm above the Taoist ancestor, an existence that can create the world.
Suddenly, Xiao Wuji raised his eyebrows, and saw the remains of the shattered stone man, in a flash of white light on the altar, re-condensed as before, and continued to swing the golden blade in his hand, emitting a blade light and striking towards the sky. He was a little surprised!
This altar is also a large formation, and it can cooperate with these puppets in battle. It can not only supply energy, but also repair the puppets. It is simply a first-class protective formation. Although it is not truly immortal, it will take several times more effort to break the formation.
"Find a way to get a set like that!"
It is not difficult to crack this formation, but it is extremely difficult to preserve it without destroying it. After all, this is not a dead object like a protective shield. If you enter the formation, you will inevitably suffer the constant attacks of the puppets in the formation.
Unlike other Nascent Soul cultivators who wanted to break the formation and seize the treasure, Xiao Wuji fought and retreated at the same time, and soon retreated to the edge of the palace, because he found that the person they were chasing just now had disappeared. Just when Xiao Wuji was about to take another step back to the corner of the palace, he suddenly focused on the position of his heels.
"What is this? A formation?"
This is definitely a formation! Although the concealment method of this formation is extremely sophisticated, Xiao Wuji is confident that he will not be wrong, because there is a similar formation in the Xutian Palace, and the function of the formation in the Xutian Palace is to conceal the teleportation formation.
"By the way, this Demon-Suppressing Tower seems to have nine floors in total, and this is only the eighth floor. I remember that the ninth floor seems to be used to reinforce the seal!" As Xiao Wuji's mind turned, he remembered the function of this formation, and his thoughts became more numerous.
“If I go down with the Dragon Seal now, I wonder if I can reseal the Saint Ancestor Yuansha!”
"But even if it is sealed again, as long as these greedy people are still around, this formation will be broken sooner or later!"
"We have to think of a way to have the best of both worlds!"
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"what!!!"
Just when Xiao Wuji was about to break the hidden formation outside the teleportation array, he suddenly heard a scream not far away. Xiao Wuji looked up and found a bloody mark across the sky.
However, it was the "Four Scattered Immortals" who had disappeared since entering the hall, who for some unknown reason suddenly attacked and killed someone.
The flesh of the person who was cut by the dragon blade instantly dried up, like a mummy that had been dried for a long time. Moreover, even the Nascent Soul did not have time to escape, and was directly destroyed.
"What on earth do you want to do, corpse bear?"
Xiao Wuji released the Lotus Magical Treasure to protect himself, and took out a few more flying swords to set up a simple sword formation. Then he began to hide himself as much as possible. Although he was confident in his strength, he did not want to expose his strength in advance.
The red light killed several Nascent Soul early stage cultivators in succession, and then the blade trembled, and an even more ferocious aura suddenly burst out.
Looking at this ferocious magic treasure, Xiao Wuji's mouth was watering with envy. If he could refine a complete "Magic Dragon Blade" and then find a few demon sects to slaughter, or kill a few more powerful ones, he would soon be able to cultivate a magic weapon comparable to the Zhuxian Sword.
By then, the flesh and blood infant will feed the Demon Dragon Blade, and the evil spirit and resentment will feed the Immortal Execution Sword, allowing the two magic weapons to grow without causing waste. Isn't that wonderful?
"Really, I love you, I love you... Fuck, why are you looking for me!"
The "Demon Dragon Blade" stayed in the air for a short moment, and then shot straight towards Xiao Wuji, which made Xiao Wuji, who was ready to watch the show, "shocked".
"Huang Lian Yu Mo Gang!"
The earthy yellow energy turned into petals that surrounded his body, interacting with the lotus magic weapon. The petals that originally needed to be generated piece by piece actually grew into three layers in an instant. Although his magical powers have improved a lot in recent years, the role of the magic weapon cannot be ignored.
Ding! !
The blood blade slashed down with a ding sound, and the khaki lotus petals cracked.
The "Si San Zhenren" who was hiding in the dark took a breath of cold air. The blood blade that ordinary Yuanying cultivators could not resist actually only tore a petal. Looking at the layers of petals around Xiao Wuji, he felt a little scalp numb. Killing a seemingly ordinary Yuanying late stage cultivator, although it was not an easy task, it was definitely not too troublesome. However, he did not expect that this person's magical power was so powerful that he could block his magic weapon so easily.
"Dragon Blade, really good!"
Xiao Wuji curled his lips, and another layer of petals appeared out of thin air, and the "Dragon Blade" was sandwiched between two layers of petals. Then the two layers of petals began to rotate in opposite directions at the same time.
The petals, one front and one back, are like two millstones, bound to crush anything inside.
The Dragon Blade itself was extremely thin, like a red patch, and could be easily twisted into various shapes, which was why it was not directly crushed to pieces even though it made bursts of wailing in the lotus petals. But even so, it was enough to make "Master Si San" feel distressed for a while.
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(End of this chapter)