God-slaughtering King

Nine thousand spirit tools, nine hundred real tools, ninety virtual tools and ten King tools all fell into the storage ring of Nanmen Maple after ten months of efforts.

"Could it be an imperial weapon?" Nanmen Feng secretly guessed in his heart. He didn't dare to act rashly for a long time. The last ten imperial weapons took him nearly 20 days. During this period, there were many dangers. If he was careless, he would be doomed.

If the last one is an imperial weapon, the situation will be more dangerous. At this time, Nanmen Maple was not cautious.

In the past ten months, the Yuan Stone left by King Dan has almost been squandered by Nanmen maple. It must be ensured that zifengfeng will continue to stay in the God killing tower. Now the power consumption of the God killing tower is huge, which is beyond the imagination of Nanmen maple, only because the time ratio between the third floor of the God killing tower and the outside world is 8:1.

The consumption rate of vitality has more than doubled. Nanmen Maple roughly estimates that the consumption rate is about three times that of the second floor! Zifeng also successfully entered the level 5 monster after three years in the God killing tower. After more than three years, his strength has been much stronger, but he is still far away from the level 6 monster.

The power of the spirit of Nanmen Maple has grown by as much as 30%, and the sword idea is now easy to control. Trapped in jianhuang hall for two years, the strength has changed dramatically. The only regret is that I can't go out.

When the state returned to its best, Nanmen Maple finally extended his consciousness to the last and strongest purple sword floating horizontally above the middle-aged man.

When the consciousness entered, Nanmen Feng was suddenly stunned. The long sword was like a backwater without waves. He felt uneasy in his heart. He scanned the sword for a long time. Nanmenfeng just determined that he was indeed a dead thing.

Gently lead the purple sword to the body and grasp it. It is as cool as jade. The purple light flows, but there is no breath of the sword.

Sorrow is no greater than heart death! Nanmen Feng suddenly understood that this sword is the sword of the sword emperor. With the fall of the sword emperor, the sword is dead!

Put away the purple sword, Nanmen Feng looked at the middle-aged man in purple. Strangely, he couldn't detect any breath. Even the two kings exuded a strong momentum. Why was the man in purple so calm in front of him.

After a long hesitation, nanmenfeng decided to take a risk. The person in front of us is almost certain to be the fallen sword emperor. Huang Nian is among them. He is trapped for two years. The answer to the mystery is about to be solved. How can he shrink back!

Consciousness slowly swept to the man in purple. Something strange happened. The man in purple didn't seem to exist at all. Consciousness directly penetrated his body and came to the other side.

"What's going on?" Nanmen Feng hesitated and urged his consciousness to sweep away from the man in purple, also directly through. He bit his teeth and continued to sweep away. When he came to the belly of the man in purple, suddenly a jade plate clearly appeared in the mind of Nanmen maple.

Array?

Nanmen Maple's mind moved, and he sank into the jade plate to find out. At this time, the change was abrupt, and the jade plate suddenly burst into a bright light, which immediately rotated rapidly and withdrew the Nanmen Maple directly into it.

Yun Zhanxing noticed the strong fluctuation of Yuan force and hurried into the jianhuang hall. However, he found that after the light dissipated, only a damaged jade plate remained on the ground. The hall was empty, and the figure of Nanmen Maple disappeared.

Breathe gently, the air is full of vitality. There is no need to operate the skill, but a large amount of vitality enters the body between breathing.

The vitality here is more than ten times stronger than the bottom of Ziyun peak!

Calm down the ups and downs of the mood, eyes turned and swept to the grottoes. When Nanmen Feng looked behind him, he was completely absent-minded.

I saw a man in purple sitting in the center of the grottoes, his eyes closed, and the startling sword was intended to spread out on his body. He just looked at it casually, and the South Gate Maple felt sharp pain in his eyes, disordered sword consciousness, and almost lost his mind.

Sword emperor!

He is the sword emperor. Nanmen Feng finally understands that the figure in the sword emperor hall doesn't know how to get a virtual shadow. The real sword emperor's body has always been here.

A brilliant rhombic crystal is suspended overhead, emitting an incomparably powerful momentum. That momentum alone is enough to break mountains and rivers and make the sun and moon shine.

How strong is the sword emperor?

What about the legendary emperor Wu?

How powerful will the God of war Xing Tian, the former owner of the God killing tower, be?

At this moment, nanmenfeng is full of awe and longing for Wudao.

When he saw the colorful jade plate behind the sword emperor, Nanmen Feng was relieved. This should be the array of the sword emperor hall.

The opportunity against the sky is in front of us. The maple at the south gate takes out the God killing tower and urges the formula. The God killing tower rotates rapidly in an instant, setting off a strong vitality storm in the grottoes. The fierce vitality surged like a tornado from the channels on both sides, forming a vortex centered on the God killing tower, sweeping the vitality in the whole channel.

After the third floor of the killing God tower was opened, the speed of consuming vitality increased by three times. Fortunately, the speed of absorbing vitality also increased by two times. The vitality here is at least twenty or thirty times stronger than that of the ziyunfeng stone chamber.

Nanmen Feng sat beside the killing God tower. His body swayed by his vitality and had to urge his skill to stabilize his body. For a moment, vitality was like a surging river, pouring madly into Nanmen maple.

Sit still and let the killer tower absorb vitality. Nanmen Maple also took the opportunity to practice. There is not much vitality left in the God killing tower. I'd better supplement it first. Huang Nian is there anyway. Don't worry.

The limbs and eight veins are so comfortable that Nanmen Maple almost groaned. It's better to practice in such a strong vitality than ten days outside.

The God killing tower plundered the vitality in the grottoes like a whale swallowing. The maple in the South Gate sat cross legged and closed his eyes, running the God killing formula and meditating.

Three months later, the body of Nanmen Maple suddenly spread. It urged the nine day refining Scripture to check the scene in the Dantian. The small pool, which was originally one meter in size, fully doubled.

Cultivation came to the second floor of Zhenjing. At this time, the speed of absorbing vitality from the God killing tower began to slow down. The maple at the South Gate swept around, hesitated for a moment, recited the formula silently and accepted the God killing tower.

The vitality absorbed in three months is enough to support the operation of the God killing tower for several years. If this continues to plunder, the vitality here will be consumed, and the yuan pulse here will be completely abandoned.

Heaven and earth have profits and losses, we must leave a glimmer of vitality.

After looking at the Yuan Stone inlaid on the eye channel and remembering to borrow the massive Yuan Stone of Dan king, nanmenfeng decided to use local materials to repay the debt.

When he stepped forward, he found that most of them were lower grade yuan stones, and only a few middle grade yuan stones were sandwiched among them. Nanmen Maple frowned. With such strong vitality, at least there should be upper grade yuan stones.

He looked at the channels on both sides and moved into the channel on the right. Along the way, the yuan stones on both sides of the channel are becoming more and more sparse, but the grade is constantly improving.

After about three miles, you can hardly see the lower grade Yuanshi, mostly the middle grade Yuanshi, and occasionally you can find a top grade Yuanshi.

The passage still can't see the end. The maple at the South Gate didn't stop and continued to walk inward.

After another three miles, the Yuan Stone is more sparse. It's good to have one yuan stone in a square meter. Instead, Nanmen maple is more and more happy. Therefore, most of the yuan stones are top-grade, and the middle grade is very rare.

Press the impulse to dig and continue to walk inside. Before long, the vitality in the channel suddenly became much stronger, and strong vitality fluctuations came from the front. The maple in the South Gate flashed forward.

I saw pieces of Yuan stones the size of a baby's fist embedded on both sides of the channel. The strong fluctuation came from here. Nanmen Maple took out Xuanyuan sword and dug towards the stone wall.

A crystal clear Yuan Stone appeared in the hands of Nanmen maple, the best Yuan Stone!

"Finally found!" Nanmen Feng whispered and began to dig crazily.

One by one, the best yuan stones entered the storage ring of Nanmen maple, put away the sword and repeated the mechanical action. The Nanmen Maple buried at the bottom forgot the time and everything, and only knew to keep digging.

Five days later, the best Yuan Stone was excavated by Nanmen maple. At this time, in a corner of his storage ring, he piled up two piles of Yuan stones, a pile of top-grade yuan stones almost tens of thousands, and a pile of top-grade yuan stones, more than 50000.

There are still some top-grade Yuan Shi Nanmen maple on the stone wall, not to mention middle-grade and low-grade nature. When the soles of his feet moved, Nanmen Maple turned and sped away in the opposite direction.

The channel has two ends. Is the other end the same as here?

Sure enough, it didn't surprise Nanmen maple. After five days of continuous excavation, the top-grade yuan stones in the storage ring surged to 20000, and there were more than 100000 top-grade yuan stones.

"Almost!" looking at a messy passage, Nanmen Feng whispered, "if you dig further, I'm afraid this yuan vein will be abandoned. It's time to collect Huang Nian."

When I came to the grottoes again, the vitality in the air became thin and abnormal. Now it is about twice that at the bottom of Ziyun peak. Fortunately, as long as the yuan pulse is not cut off, you can constantly absorb the vitality in the air to condense again.

It's just that it will take thousands of years to recover here.

Looking at the magnificent Huang Nian, Nanmen Feng hesitated. I immediately remembered King Sheng's entrustment. Since it can be taken by those in the spiritual realm, it must be possible.

After gritting his teeth, nanmenfeng decided to take a risk.

Wave out the purple long sword in the jianhuang palace and gently put it in front of the jianhuang. At this time, the purple sword has died with the fall of the jianhuang and should stay next to the jianhuang.

Bending over to the sword emperor for three times, he saw the ring on the sword emperor's hand. Nanmen Feng hesitated and decided to give up. In case the startling sword intention in the sword emperor's body was triggered, he was afraid that it would be smashed on the spot. When he came to the jade plate behind the sword emperor, he made up his mind and took the emperor's idea and immediately sent it out with the jade plate.

Urging Zhenyuan, he turned a palm in the void and grabbed it like lightning towards huangnian. As soon as huangnian started, he clapped it quickly towards the jade plate.

Boom!

A dazzling brilliance spread from the jade plate and tightly wrapped around the South Gate maple. The grottoes trembled. After the brilliance disappeared, the grottoes returned to peace again.

The emperor's mind suspended above the sword emperor disappeared, and the figure of Nanmen Maple disappeared at the same time.

Put away the emperor's thoughts. The maple in the South Gate moved and entered the God killing tower. It's time to fulfill the promise of Zifeng.

In the tower with strong vitality, such as drizzling rain, Zifeng lay down beside the demon pill and fell asleep. Now there are only about 100 demon pills left, and the lowest is level 6 demon pill.

When he noticed someone walking in front of him, Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes and saw that it was Nanmen maple. He waved his wings and rushed over, directly crushed him to the ground and pecked on Nanmen Maple with a long beak.