The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 802 Divine Transformation Pill

The cultivator was just guarding against the energy floating in the air, he didn't expect the companions behind him to attack him.

People die for money.

Although not all of them are mentioned, it can be said that there are some people who will do anything for the sake of profit.

After the man killed his companion, he hurriedly took the other party's escape talisman, and then took away all the valuable things from the other party.

The people behind got angry, and when they were about to come over to teach that man a lesson, they didn't expect him to open his mouth and spray blood directly on the Heaven Escape Talisman.

"Huh." A burst of energy appeared out of nowhere, and then the man disappeared.

"Damn, let him escape." The cultivator behind said angrily.

That man is really cunning, he got what was on the cultivator just now, and fled directly back to the realm of comprehension, which is considered a big profit.

The cultivator behind was secretly shocked. It seemed that he was not a fool and knew how to make the most profit.

When Mo Huasong and Zeng Chunyu walked towards the throne, they walked very slowly.

Sometimes it takes a long time to move a step, and I dare not make mistakes.

After all, if you are caught by those energies, big things will happen.

Therefore, Mo Huasong would rather slow down than make fun of his own life.

After a long time, Mo Huasong only walked halfway.

As for other cultivators, some are happy and some are sad.

Some people get some benefits, and some people are killed.

Of the tens of thousands of people just now, there may only be more than 1 left.

No wonder the ferocious beasts dare not come in, because they know that if they come in again, they will only die.

They are interested in human flesh and blood. As for those weapons and other things, they are still not so attractive.

When Mo Huasong and the others entered the palace, some ferocious beasts also sneaked into the palace, picked up the corpse and threw it into the space storage bag.

Mo Huasong didn't care about this, he only walked to the throne at night.

On the right side of the throne, there is a square table.

There was also a box on the table. Mo Huasong checked it with his spiritual sense, but found that there was nothing inside.

Since this was the case, Mo Huasong was not polite, took the box and opened it, his eyes lit up.

That was actually the God Transformation Pill. With this pill, ordinary cultivators could improve their strength to the Nascent Soul stage.

Of course, if a Nascent Soul stage master eats it, his strength will also increase greatly.

If Mo Huasong eats it, it will be even more powerful.

But now is not the time to think about this matter. When he just put the box into the space ring, there was a "bang", the place where the box was placed just now was hit by energy, and the square table was destroyed, as if it was shattered. .

"Ah." Zeng Chunyu yelled in surprise.

Then she realized that she was not doing well, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.

"Be careful." Mo Huasong realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled Zeng Chunyu down.

With a "bang", some energy swirled above the sky where Zeng Chunyu was standing just now.

If she was still standing, she would have been killed.

When Mo Huasong just squatted down, he found that there seemed to be something under the throne chair.

If you just stand, you won't find anything under the chair.

You can only see clearly if you squat on the ground.

Mo Huasong hurriedly lay down on the ground and examined it carefully.

Seeing this, Mo Huasong's eyes showed ecstasy.

That is a magic weapon, as long as it recognizes its master, it will protect its master's life.

Of course, ordinary magic weapons can withstand the attacks of strong Nascent Souls, but for immortals, magic weapons are not enough.

Zeng Chunyu did this for Mo Huasong, and he also thought of her well in his heart.

For a woman to only follow him, think that he is dead, and smudge her face, this determination is not something ordinary people can do.

Therefore, Mo Huasong wanted to get this day's silk armor to protect Zeng Chunyu's safety.

Now everyone knows that Zeng Chunyu is his woman. If he is not in the cultivation world or leaves, someone may do it secretly.

When Mo Huasong was thinking of reaching out to get the celestial silk armor, he found that because they appeared at the throne just now, some energy was floating nearby.

If one fails, he will be attacked by that terrifying energy.

As for whether his body training technique could be resisted, Mo Huasong did not dare to guarantee it.

After all, it was a matter of life and death, and he dared not try it.

If one fails and he is killed directly, wouldn't he be finished?

It seems that it is not worth the candle.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Zeng Chunyu said to Mo Huasong through voice transmission.

"I'm trying to figure out a way." Mo Huasong didn't dare to speak, so as not to let the energy feel.

This kind of energy seems to be controlled by something, as long as someone moves, they can sense it and attack immediately.

"Attack immediately?" Mo Huasong's heart moved, he took out an array flag from the ring, and threw it to the left of the throne.

The formation flag originally had a little energy fluctuation, so when the formation flag fell on the ground, those strange energies hit that side.

"boom."

The array flag that was still there just now encountered something irresistible, was directly annihilated, and then disappeared.

It was too late, it was too late, Mo Huasong took advantage of this opportunity, immediately reached under the throne, and tore off the silk armor.

"Boom." The energy sensed a change on the side of the throne, and immediately blasted towards it.

But the strange thing is that the throne was made of unknown material, and it was not crushed, but the roar it made was also shocking.

If people were there, they would definitely be smashed to pieces.

Mo Huasong handed the Celestial Silk Armor to Zeng Chunyu: "Hurry up and recognize the Lord with blood, and let the Celestial Silk Armor protect you today."

"Brother, you can keep it." Zeng Chunyu shook his head slightly, not wanting to ask for anything from Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Silly girl, do you want anything? You'd better hurry up and admit the master with blood, there will definitely be a terrible fight later. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you at that time. You have this silk armor on your body. I can rest assured."

Seeing this, Zeng Chunyu had no choice but to take the celestial silk armor and admit the master with a drop of blood.

After this magic weapon became a part of Zeng Chunyu's body, she felt that she was much stronger, which made her secretly happy. She wished she could hug her man tightly and dedicate everything she had to her.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong rushed towards the throne, with a "whoosh", Mo Huasong put the throne into his space ring, and then flew back immediately.

"boom."

The floating energy hit Mo Huasong again, but he had planned his retreat early in the morning, and immediately retreated to the original place after getting the things, so don't act rashly.

The energy in front of Zeng Chunyu was constantly attacking, and he secretly opened his eyes wide.

Thanks to the women and officials I have known for their rewards.

(End of this chapter)