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Inside the Treasure Soul Realm, the dark wind was howling, filled with a dark atmosphere, which could easily arouse the frenzy and lust in the monks' hearts, and all the little monks who entered here became irritable and aggressive.

Take the group of Hua Hai stage monks in front of them as an example, they might not be so arrogant usually, but they became extremely arrogant and domineering because they were assimilated by the dark aura here.

Lin Yi slapped one person away, and then like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, he opened and closed his fists wide and wide, as if entering a land of no one, even the cultivator of the sixth heaven of Huahai couldn't stop his punch.

But after a while, more than a dozen people lay on the ground and wailed. Lin Yi hit hard, at least breaking his legs.

"Who the hell are you? Only at the Golden Body Stage can you fight us all alone? Could it be that you are a direct disciple of a certain big sect?" The cultivator from the Sixth Layer of Huahai looked at Lin Yi viciously and growled in a low voice. .

"Cracking noise." Lin Yi raised his foot and stepped on his face, his flesh was bloody, even his tongue was broken in half.

Then, with a smile on his face, Lin Yi groped around these people, and put all the useful things in the storage ring, not even missing a few gold leaves.

In the end, he found a piece of dragon marrow the size of his index finger on the sixth-layer monk of Huahai stage, and put it away with satisfaction.

"A group of poor ghosts." Lin Yi put down these words and walked away. The group of young people whose legs were broken by him looked at each other, even thinking of crying.

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In the next ten days, Lin Yi walked about a million miles on foot, and encountered many powerful monks along the way. He ran away if he couldn't beat him, and beat him if he could beat him. There were several accidents, but luckily he escaped safely in the end.

The harvest these days is also great. Those monks who were defeated by him were all blackmailed, but the monks of the Huahai period don't have any treasures, even if they have dragon marrow, they are only the size of a finger.

The biggest achievement he got was a top-level black weapon, which was carefully tempered by a monk of the Xuanhai period. The monk of the Minghai period encountered a giant snake more than [-] meters long. After a fierce fight, both sides were injured. It happened that Lin Yilu here.

Originally, Lin Yi wanted to help, but he didn't expect that the monk had an extremely vicious heart. After Lin Yi killed the giant snake, he launched a surprise attack.

However, Lin Yi had been on guard for a long time, and shattered the corpse of the giant snake with his palm, and the poisonous blood swept through the air, directly melting the body of the monk Ming Haiqi.

After he died, Lin Yi picked up the iron rod on the ground. This iron rod was tempered with a hundred-year-old iron mother. Once activated with true energy, the iron rod disintegrated into a dense group of silver needles. Lin Yi's thoughts flashed, Countless silver needles roared past, smashing a small hill into pieces.

However, Lin Yi still couldn't get rid of the cultivator's mind on this top-level mysterious weapon, and still needed Bai Xuan's help.

After Bai Xuan saw it, he said it was a good treasure. After checking the monk's mind, he wiped it off and handed it over to Lin Yi for how to use it.

"Junior Brother, this is a top-level profound weapon. The cultivator who died was of a very high status, he was the grandson of an elder of the Golden Crow Sect."

"Golden Crow Cult? Have you already set half your foot on the great sect of the Huanggu family?" Lin Yi was stunned. This Golden Crow Sect was even older than the Golden Sword Cave Heaven inheritance. It already had half its foot on the threshold of the Huanggu family. Standing for tens of thousands of years, its heritage is unfathomable.

Bai Xuan smiled: "There are so many people dying in the treasure soul world every day, and they can't guess that you killed them, so it doesn't matter."

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm too worried. I don't have any other skills, so my courage is amazing. Not to mention killing a disciple of the Golden Crow Sect, even if a disciple of the Huanggu family dared to plot against me, they wouldn't be able to kill me." error."

Bai Xuan smiled and said nothing, this old black turtle liked Lin Yi very much, even though the Golden Crow Sect was powerful, the old black turtle might not take it seriously.

Anyway, with his protection, his little junior brother will definitely grow up safely, and will definitely be able to flourish the Taixuan lineage.

"Junior brother, I checked the mind of that monk, and I already know how to use this mysterious weapon. I will pass on the method to you."

This top-level black weapon is called 'Li Vulcan Needle'. It is not only forged from a hundred-year-old iron mother, but also fused with a trace of the sun's fine fire and many refining materials. It is very magical and precious.

The black iron rods are just a layer of camouflage. The original form is thousands of thin needles one foot long, which can be sent and received freely, and the size is as you wish.

Bai Xuan helped Lin Yi refine the 'Li Vulcan Needle' to the size of a thumb. Thousands of thin needles were hidden in his hair. Once he encountered a strong enemy, with the circulation of his true energy, thousands of long needles whizzed out, bringing With a breath of the sun's fine fire, it can seriously injure a monk of Minghai period.

This is because Lin Yi didn't break through the sea of ​​qi, and couldn't use the power of the stars to move the Lihuoshen needle. If his cultivation base is deep enough, each thin needle can become tens of feet long, and shuttle through the air like a mountain roar and a tsunami , even monks in the Xuanhai period would have to drink hatred.

After learning about the power of Li Vulcan Needle, Lin Yi secretly called out luck.

If it wasn't for the fact that the monk Ming Haiqi had been seriously injured, and he had already taken precautions, he might have been the one who died.

Now that he had Li Vulcan Needle protection, Lin Yi became more courageous. Even if he encountered a monk of the Minghai Qi, he no longer blindly avoided, but flew over calmly.

If the vicious monk Ming Haiqi wanted to kill someone, Lin Yi would not be afraid. Thousands of needles whizzed past, and even an iron man could become a hornet's nest.

There are fewer and fewer people on this continent, because there are indeed no treasures here. These monks have entered here to hunt for treasures, and they will go wherever there are treasures.

Although there are many floating islands in mid-air, they are all occupied by various sects. Lin Yi quietly heard that even Golden Sword Cave Sky has occupied dozens of floating islands with a radius of thousands of miles. Attempt to open a treasure trove.

Every floating island is a treasure house. A small sect can only occupy one island at most. Only a big sect like the Golden Sword Cave Heaven can rob it unscrupulously. Who dares to refuse to accept it and directly suppress it.

Especially the Golden Crow Sect is even more domineering, dispatching two great saints of the human race, occupying hundreds of floating islands, and the limelight is as strong as ever.

Countless rare treasures were discovered, not only top-level mysterious weapons, but even handed down holy weapons were discovered, which were obtained by a great sage of the human race.

Then several other great saints of the human race blocked this person, wanting to fight for this handed down holy weapon.

There were four or five great saints of the human race participating in the battle. The battle was so fierce that the entire treasure soul world was trembling. Mountains were turned into powder, islands were shattered, and hundreds of thousands of miles of land were sunk.

The final result is also unknown to Lin Yi, he is not even qualified to watch the battle between monks in the Divine Origin Realm

However, Lin Yi didn't know much about the division of magic weapons, but he knew a little bit.

Only monks in the Xuanhai stage can refine magic weapons. The refined magic weapons are called Xuanbing, which are divided into grades one to nine, with the top grade being the highest.

The magic weapons refined by monks in the Divine Origin Realm are called holy weapons, and they are also divided into grades one to nine.

As for the weapons refined by the Daoist Realm masters, they can no longer be called 'soldiers', but 'tools'. Every holy king's weapon is the treasure of the major sects.

The pinnacle of the Holy King Artifact is known as the Handed down Holy King Artifact, which is not even owned by the Golden Crow Sect. Legend has it that only the ancient aristocratic family can have it.

The handed down holy king weapon has been psychic and has infinite power. If it is urged by a strong person in the Dao Realm to strike with all its strength, it can sink half of the southern region.

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"Brother, run away, the bear behind is too shameless, he has been chasing me for three days and three nights." After killing a fierce beast, Lin Yi was about to fly into the air to fish in troubled waters, when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear. Panting voice.