Fortune Teller

"It seems that it needs to be repaired after every fight. Otherwise, carrying such a heavy weapon would be troublesome."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The 1,600-mile mountain peak was transformed into the bone spurs of the ancient beasts in the Dian Mountains. No one could tell how heavy it was, but he would definitely not be able to lift it with his own strength. Even if he used the ancient sage's magical power, he would be reluctant to do so.

Therefore, those formation patterns are all used to reduce weight and have no protective effect.

Why do the bone spurs of ancient Dianshan beasts need the protection of array patterns?

Not to mention the third level source beast, even the weak source beast emperor may not be able to destroy it.

…

Lake edge.

The cyan figure approached slowly, carrying a mace behind him. The surface of the stick was pitted and looked particularly rough.

As if sensing the murderous intention of the human race's true form, the shadows at the bottom of the lake seemed a little uneasy.

"If you dare to set up a ban here and leave a puppet beast to guard it, there must be a very powerful being behind it, at least someone like Elder Panshan, or even a certain emperor."

Gu Xiuyun looked at the lake with a sparkle in his eyes.

call out!

A zhenqi palm print suddenly flew out and shot toward the bottom of the lake.

Before the palm print came, the shadow hidden at the bottom of the lake jumped up, revealing a body like a tiger and leopard. After hundreds of years, the appearance of this puppet beast is still dilapidated, but its aura is extremely powerful, no less than the source. Beast Lord.

Peng!

The zhenqi palm print fell on the puppet beast, causing a splash of water, but other than that, it left no trace.

"What a tough body!"

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes and quickly retreated, but the puppet beast was extremely fast and caught up with him in just half a breath.

I saw this puppet stretching out its sharp claws, the claws glowing dark green and revealing astonishing venom, and slashed towards the real human body.

Not only that, the tail behind the tiger and leopard puppet also turned into a chain and wrapped around it. The surface of the chain was covered with array forbidden spikes, and there were many regular patterns covering it. It had obviously been carefully refined.

Poison claws and chain tail are just two weapons of the tiger and leopard puppet.

Other parts also have their own mysteries. Once they are all displayed, beasts in the third level of performing arts may hate them.

However, no matter how powerful the method is, it is meaningless!

At the same time as the puppet beast approached, Gu Xiuyun had already grasped the mace behind him, and used all the rules of fate twisting, the ancient sage's magical powers, and the secret skills of space.

In an instant, the void collapsed!

A majestic divine power hit the puppet beast along the dark space. With an explosion, the puppet beast fell apart. Its body was smashed to pieces, but the mace did not stop at all and crashed directly into the lake in front.

Peng!

Another shocking roar.

All the water in the lake was blown away, and even the bottom of the lake was split open, revealing a pit thousands of miles deep.

"What a powerful puppet. Its strength is almost as strong as the giant mountain beast we encountered before. Fortunately, I refined a suitable weapon first, otherwise I would have been unable to use it."

Gu Xiuyun gasped.

Destiny and the secrets of cause and effect have little impact on puppet beasts. This kind of life has no mind and will and is completely controlled by formation restrictions. Therefore, there are only two ways to solve them.

One is to defeat them by force.

The second is to consume all the puppet beast's divine power.

The third-level acting puppet beast is slightly more dangerous than the source beast at the same level. Otherwise, this puppet beast would not be able to protect the lake to this day.

"The third-level puppet beast is the top spiritual treasure even in Qingxiao Palace and Xi Imperial Palace, and its value is no less than half of the heaven-level merit. Who is so generous as to leave this thing in the Dianshan Tomb?"

The human form walked towards the lake and looked down.

I saw two holes at the bottom of the lake. One originated from the mace and was thousands of miles deep. The other happened to be the area where the puppet beast had previously stayed. The entrance of the hole was very small, only about ten feet in diameter. It was deep and dark inside, and it was impossible to see. to the end.

"So narrow?"

Gu Xiuyun frowned.

He could fit into a hole that was about ten feet wide, but not a mace!

Without this thing, the strength will be greatly weakened.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and his true energy turned into a rope to take out the mace from the depths of the cave. Immediately afterwards, his true energy circulated rapidly, and the ancient saint's magical power, the twisted rules of fate, and the unique skills of space were used again.

Peng!

There was an earth-shattering roar.

The entrance of the cave, which is about ten feet wide, was smashed down, revealing a passage thousands of feet wide. At the end of the passage is still the entrance of the cave, which is about ten feet wide. I don’t know where it extends!

"If one time is not enough, do it again. I don't believe this hole can extend beyond the Henghe River?"

Gu Xiuyun swung the mace and smashed it down again.

No matter how deep the hole is, just smash it through!

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The cyan figure held a rough long stick and walked deep into the cave entrance. After half a month, he finally saw a slightly wider cave.

The cave was extremely quiet, with a faint glimmer of light in the darkness. From a distance, it seemed to be a curved vine.

"Elixir??"

Gu Xiuyun looked around. This was already the end of the cave, and there was no space behind it. It was obvious that the puppet beast was guarding this vine.

"What kind of vines can actually allow people to use third-level puppet beasts to guard this place?"

He came to the vine curiously and looked carefully.

The whole body of the vine is like jade, only seven feet long. The heart of the vine is empty, but it has a feeling like a netherworld and purgatory.

One end of the vine penetrates deep into the bones of the ancient beast from Mount Yunnan, and seems to be absorbing the power of this long-fallen emperor-level source beast, but it doesn't seem like it. The other end grows a palm-sized flower bone, with faint signs of blooming.

"What exactly is this? A miracle medicine? Or some kind of spiritual treasure?"

Gu Xiuyun had some doubts in his heart, "Let the real body of Slaughter go check it out. Maybe Qingxiao Palace will record it."

…

A secret place infinitely far away.

The world is dark, and countless dead souls are wandering in the void, wailing and lamenting from time to time.

In addition, there are many practitioners coming and going, but each of them looks dull, as if they have become a walking corpse, and the aura around them is extremely gray.

In the center of the secret realm, a magnificent palace stands in the sky. The palace door is wide and filled with colorful light, which is extremely asymmetrical to the dark scene here.

Suddenly, the palace door opened, and a yellow-faced old man in gray robe walked out of the palace.

"Who is so bold as to destroy my puppet beast??"

The yellow-faced old man's eyes were filled with fear and anger, and the divine power around his body surged like a frenzy. The dead souls around him were howling miserably, and the zombie-like practitioners were also frightened and backed away.

"Dianshan Tomb is located at the junction of the third airspace and the fourth airspace, and deep in the Henghe River. There are almost no practitioners stationed there, and the beasts from outside the world will not attack the puppet beasts of the same level. Who is it? "

The yellow-faced old man turned his hands continuously, and countless virtual and real changes were running.

After a long time, he vaguely saw the scene deep in the Henghe River Basin. There was a vague figure there, and there seemed to be an extremely rough stick in his hand.

Just when the yellow-faced old man wanted to see the scene more clearly.

The void suddenly opened, and a distant voice came from a distance, "Junior brother Huang Quan, I have been looking for you for a long time. After the collapse of the Nine Nether Heaven Realm, many treasures fell into your hands. Brother Huang Quan doesn't care about other treasures, but my mentor The three treasures of Tongming left behind are the leader’s tokens, you must hand them over!”

"Jiuyou?!"

The yellow-faced old man's eyes changed drastically, "Aren't you trapped in the Holy World of Samsara? When did you come out?"

"Are you surprised?"

The sounds in the void became clearer and clearer, and vaguely, there was a ghostly fog coming from the far end of the world. The breath was deep and sharp, almost making it impossible for the yellow-faced old man to maintain his state of mind.

As for the dead souls and walking corpses, they were so suppressed by the terrifying aura that they could hardly move.

The power of Emperor Jiuyou has exceeded the imagination of the world, and he is also a very terrifying existence at the level of emperor.

Back then, Gu Xiuyun was able to suppress the emperor only because he lost his physical body, divine power, and soul thoughts. Even his mind and will were severely damaged by the Holy World of Reincarnation, and his strength was reduced to the extreme.

But at this moment, Emperor Jiuyou has already returned to his peak state.

"Master once said before he left that the Nine Nether Heaven Realm would be handed over to Brother Wei, and the Three Treasures of Tongming Ming would be used as the leader's token. I must get them back!" The voice in the void became even louder.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. Junior brother's cultivation has become even more advanced. I admire him." A stern look flashed in the eyes of the yellow-faced old man. "But if you want to take away the Three Treasures of the Underworld, it depends on whether you have the ability. You will be reincarnated into the holy world." During these years of confinement, Junior Brother, I have not dared to slack off!”

Boom!

The sky and the earth roared, and a yellow spring appeared in the sky above the secret realm, covering the void hundreds of millions of miles away and even more distant.

Looking around, the entire vast world is shrouded in underworld.

The yellow-faced old man stood in the depths of the filthy spring water, his aura so strong that it was almost unbelievable.

Obviously, this is a terrifying emperor of the universe, who controls the will of the heart of heaven, and has the magical power to change the world with every move he makes.

"Junior brother, you and I are in the same sect. I really don't want to be your enemy." On the edge of the void, the Nine Nether Emperor stood in the sky, with divine power looming around him, and a faint aura of the netherworld.

"OK!!"

The yellow-faced old man smiled and said, "Then please be patient, senior brother, and leave the Three Treasures of the Underworld with me, so that I can continue my enlightenment for a while."

"Stubborn."

Emperor Jiuyou shook his head slightly, and when he turned his palm, a dark divine sword flew across the sky and earth, and struck towards the underworld of billions of miles.

"Hmph, so many years have passed and you have been trapped in the Holy World of Reincarnation. How much ability do you have left? I have refined all the treasures of this sect and my strength is several times stronger than before. How can I still be afraid of you?"

The yellow-faced old man's eyes flashed sharply.

In an instant, one spiritual treasure after another appeared in the boundless underworld, each one emitting astonishing fluctuations, as if it contained vast worlds.

call!

The power of the Yin God surges.

One of the talisman, which was about a foot long, erupted with bright light, and seven figures appeared in the sky above the talisman, each with a terrifying aura comparable to that of the Qiankun Emperor.

Seven emperor-level psychic Yin corpses appeared in the sky above Huangquan, facing the dark sword.