Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1208 Magic Futon
While Mo Xian was forced to practice, Jin Kun was also trying his best to refine the Jade Spirit Pill.

It's just that the pill itself is easy to absorb, so naturally it took him less time than Mo Xian.

At a certain moment, Jin Kun's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the breath of the whole person almost changed drastically.

"Congratulations, Young City Master!"

The warriors of Jindu City, who were waiting solemnly around, immediately knelt down in unison and shouted.

"En!" Jin Kun waved his hand lightly, and said, "What did that kid get from that hall?"

"Young City Master, our people arrived before he had time to solve the secret. Now that the hall has been destroyed, he probably won't gain anything at all." One person replied, there was still a clear paw print on his neck.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a waste of time." Jin Kun smiled lightly, then waved his hand and led the people away.

The ruins are still quite large, and they still haven't explored many places.

They didn't know that although the hall was destroyed, Mo Xian actually got the key to another hall, and was being forced to practice.

Soon another day passed, and Mo Xian was still practicing under the hall.

The energy of the formation is still abundant, which gives him great confidence to break through again.

This is probably his biggest gain after entering the Black Wind Mountain Range.

However, often times, things backfire.

Maybe it's in disrepair, maybe it's exhausted, or maybe it's too powerful and beyond the limit.

In short, there was a sudden problem with the operation of this formation, and it began to flicker violently.

"boom!"

Immediately after that, there was a loud noise, and Mo Xian was blown out without warning, and rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment before he stabilized himself.

"Ahem..." Mo Xian coughed out the dust in his mouth, raised his head and found that the formation had been blown up beyond recognition.

"Such a good thing, but it's so useless." Mo Xian couldn't bear the pain in his flesh, and immediately stepped forward to see if he could recover.

However, the formation has been completely destroyed, and it is impossible to restore it, and it is impossible to see some clues from it and rearrange such a formation.

But this time the harvest was enough to make him ecstatic, not only broke through, but also completely stabilized his strength at the Seven Star Martial King Realm.

It can even be said that compared to warriors who have stayed in the Seven-Star Martial King Realm for many years, they are not far behind, and they are considered to be in the middle of the Seven-Star Martial King Realm.

To Mo Xian's surprise, the futon was so well preserved that it seemed to be a single entity.

He picked up the futon, but it was much lighter than he thought.

I don't know what the material is, but it is very moist.

He had a faint feeling that the energy in the formation flowed into the futon, and after being magnified, it flowed into his body.

That is to say, this futon can generate great energy, or strength.

He sank his mind into the futon, but it was a mess, and he couldn't see anything.

In order to prove his thoughts, Mo Xian controlled the futon in front of him, and then punched it out in the air.

"boom!"

A burst of energy gushed out, and immediately appeared at the other end after passing the futon, and then fell heavily on the wall.

"boom!"

The wall vibrated slightly, and then returned to normal.

But a look of ecstasy appeared on Mo Xian's face, and his energy had indeed been enhanced.

Although he doesn't know where the limit of this futon is, it is definitely a great secret treasure.

In the future, if you meet an invincible opponent, punching this futon will definitely have a magical effect. This can definitely be regarded as a powerful trump card.

This futon is definitely an unexpected harvest, and it can even be said to be more valuable than his breakthrough.

Moreover, this time it is not just his own harvest.

Xiao En's eyes also grew a lot. Although it didn't seem to help, it was more acceptable to Mo Xian than before.

In addition, there are those phantoms in the lightning imprint.

The first path has been formed, the second and third paths are much clearer, and the fourth path has already taken shape.

Others Mo Xian dare not say it, but he is already very satisfied with the harvest this time.

It was meaningless to stay here any longer, after he packed the futon contentedly, he walked outside.

The corridor was still quiet, and soon he returned to the place where he came, and the hole opened automatically.

After leaving the main hall, the warm sunshine shone on him, and Mo Xian felt refreshed and absolutely delighted.

At this time, there were no human voices around, and it seemed that everyone had already entered a deeper level.

"It seems that we have to speed up." Mo Xian grinned, and his body shot out immediately.

As it continued to go deeper, the ancient atmosphere became more and more clear, and huge ruins could be seen everywhere, among which were some ancient statues.

Not long after, Mo Xian heard the sound of fighting coming from the front, mixed with some human voices.

Among them, there are a few voices that are quite familiar.

After Mo Xian frowned, he quietly touched it.

In the open space, a small fight was going on.

One of them was actually the Bichon Frize Adventure Group that had given up before.

For some reason, they came in again.

On the other side, they were people from Jindu City.

"You Jinducheng is simply deceiving people too much. We finally got this thing after defeating a guard. Why do you want it?" Xiong Feng said while resisting the opponent's attack.

"Hmph, I told you from the beginning that this ruin was contracted by our Jindu City, and all the things inside are naturally ours." The leader of Jindu City said.

Mo Xian had also seen this person before, and he was one of the three eight-star martial kings who joined forces to attack him in the hall.

The cause of the conflict is very old-fashioned, that is, Bichon Frize found a spirit treasure, but it was on a stone statue guard.

They worked hard, defeated the guards, and got the Lingbao, but they happened to be discovered by a wave of Jindu city warriors.

One side wants it, the other side doesn't want it.

Xiong Feng's strength is not weak, but the opponent has those three eight-star martial kings who cooperate tacitly, so they have no chance at all.

The conflict is still going on, but Bichon Frize is retreating steadily. Even if Xiong Feng has that good spirit treasure, he can't turn things around.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind from one side.

Before everyone could react, a martial artist from Jindu City was knocked into the air, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood while still in the air.

"Who, your Excellency had better think carefully about our affairs in Jindu City." The leader said with a cold expression.

"Hehe, it's true that the nobleman forgets things so much. Didn't we just meet before?" Mo Xian stepped forward slowly, mockingly.

What a coincidence, he just came out of a small retreat, and unexpectedly met people from Jindu City.

"It's you?" After recognizing Mo Xian, the complexions of all the fighters in Jindu City changed.

They thought that after being seriously injured in the last battle, Mo Xian would choose to leave or hide.

It was unexpected that he would appear in front of them in a grand manner.

(End of this chapter)