Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 197: Ancient magic weapon

Chapter 197: Ancient magic weapon

In the depths of the endless plain, a dozen figures shuttled through the grass at a rapid speed.

It is impossible to fly in this small world of Dongfu, even these martial masters can only run on foot.

Along the way, I don't know how many monsters were killed by them. Among them, there are many monsters that have reached the sixth rank, and their flesh is comparable to the king-level battle body.

Among these martial lords, Yuan Cheng Wujun is still headed, and he has killed the most monsters.

There are smiles on the faces of all the martial masters. The monsters here are powerful and the materials on their bodies are of good value, and some rare and rare ancient elixir can be found occasionally on the way, and they all have the effect of refining. The elixir.

Among the elixir of the same level, the elixir with the effects of refining body and soul is undoubtedly the most precious.

More than a dozen martial arts have gained a lot, and they are naturally in a good mood.

"Coming."

Everyone's gazes looked far ahead. It was a mountain like a giant sword inserted into the sky. At the top of the love mountain, there was a majestic palace sitting on it.

This small world is a cave opened by a certain strong man in the ancient times. If there is any top-notch precious treasure in it, it will definitely be in the strong man's training place, that is, in the palace on the top of the mountain.

Thinking about this up to this point, all the martial princes couldn't help but feel a little upsurge, speeding up their progress.

The closer you get, the more you will discover how majestic and tall this mountain is. There is not a single plant on it, just like a large black and gold rocky peak, filled with a wave of palpitations.

When the powerful Wujun came to the foot of this black and golden mountain, everyone had an urge to worship.

This feeling made every Wujun feel awe-inspiring.

Because this is only a mountain, it makes them feel that way. If they boarded to enter the mysterious palace, they still don't know what they will encounter.

Although these martial lords are already the top powerhouses in the Tianwu Nation, they are not as good as babies compared with the powerhouses who were able to open up a small world cave in the ancient times.

"The ancient emperor Wudi is awe-inspiring. It is just a mountain in the small world of Dongfu. It is so unfathomable." Every Wujun strong is full of surprise and shock.

However, even with such an unfathomable and powerful existence, it is still annihilated in the dust of history. The catastrophe of the ancient times is rarely known.

The martial masters were sighing in their hearts, but saw a figure next to him whizzing over.

"This...this is the handwriting of ancient alchemy!"

The figure that rushed forward was the Chairman Hong Ming of the Foundry Masters Guild. At this moment, the sixth-tier foundry master was stroking the black and golden mountain with his hands, and he was constantly sighing, as if he was admiring. The most perfect work in this world.

This action of Master Hong Ming made everyone look puzzled, but the words of ancient alchemy were clearly heard by all the martial masters.

"Brother Hong Ming, what do you mean..." Yuan Cheng Wujun frowned and thought of a certain possibility.

"You guessed it, this mountain is a spiritual treasure created by ancient alchemy!" Master Hong Ming stroked this black gold mountain with excitement.

"Lingbao? Is it really Lingbao?"

All the martial princes present were surprised. Although they were not good at casting, they had never eaten pork and at least saw pig running.

Ancient treasures were divided into treasures, magical tools, and spirit treasures, which are far from comparable to the current three ranks of human, earth, and heaven.

"Since the ancient catastrophe, the art of alchemy has been lost, and later generations have evolved the casting technique of the current world through some fragments of alchemy."

Master Hong Ming's expression was full of emotion, "However, after all, the casting technique is inferior to the alchemy technique. The casted war soldiers have a relatively single effect, while the magic treasures refined by the ancient treasure alchemists contain many mysteries."

"It is said that in the Star Sea world, there are also a few foundry masters who have obtained some results by studying the fragments of alchemy, but the conditions for refining a magic weapon are extremely harsh."

There is a big gap between the ancient magic weapon and the current warriors. This is also the consensus of the current foundry masters.

A magic weapon unearthed from ancient relics is extremely valuable. If it can be refined into its own use, it can greatly increase the strength of martial arts.

However, the mountain in front of you is quite high. How can such an ancient magic weapon be refined and taken away?

The Palace Master of the Purple Mansion suddenly turned over and took out a war sword, and the sword smashed towards the Black Gold Mountain peak in front of him.

Master Hong Ming saw this scene, but he was not moved at all. Instead, he sneered at the corner of his mouth and said in secret: "Idiot!"

Cang!

The war sword slashed on the peak of the black gold mountain, and a black gold light flashed on the mountain peak. A powerful counter-shock force was transmitted to the palace lord of the Purple Mansion through the war sword, making this martial king-level power The lightning struck, the whole person flew upside down instantly.

The palace lord of the Purple Mansion stabilized his figure several hundred meters away, the palm of his hand holding the sword cracked open, blood was flowing like a puff, blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered internal injuries.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the martial masters present changed slightly.

"This is an ancient magic weapon, but if I expected it to be good, it is still at the Lingbao level. Unless there is an emperor at the Emperor Martial level, no one can shake it. This is still the state of the magic weapon without an owner. If someone urges it, a ray of power We can instantly kill all of us present." Grandmaster Hong Ming cast a glance at the injured Palace Master of the Purple Mansion and said coldly.

Hearing this, no one doubted what Master Hong Ming said, because the lessons learned from the palace lord of the Purple Mansion were in sight.

"How can I take away this ancient magic weapon?" Fan Tide asked with a smile.

"According to the records in ancient books, the magic weapons refined by the ancient treasure masters can be large or small, as small as a meson, or as large as a cloud cover. As long as your true essence is strong enough, you can freely control the size of the magic weapon, and even enter the body. , Manipulate as you wish."

Whenever he mentioned ancient alchemy, Master Hong Ming was full of energy, as if there was an endless topic.

"There are many types of ancient magic weapons. The talisman made by the masters of the world formation was actually born out of ancient alchemy. It is said that ancient alchemy is a method that integrates casting and formation. It is profound and unreasonable. Come to count."

Master Hong Ming said a lot, but in the final analysis, it was just one sentence. No one in the room could take away this black gold mountain peak, because everyone's cultivation level was not enough to make their mark on this mountain peak.

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When the martial masters gathered at the foot of the Black Golden Mountain, the various forces who entered this small world of the cave mansion suffered heavy losses.

After many dangers and fights, all the martial artists became more cautious, keeping their divine consciousness out of the way at all times to prevent sneak attacks by monsters that had no vitality fluctuations.

In this way, everyone's spiritual consciousness is greatly depleted, but there is no heaven and earth vitality in this world, and it is unable to absorb the heaven and earth vitality to compensate for the loss of spiritual consciousness, making everyone extremely tired.

Because of the attack by the hundreds of black poisonous scorpions, the more than 30 Wu Xiu who had gathered together to watch and help each other were also dispersed.

Although everyone was cautious enough, as they got deeper and deeper into this endless plain, the monster beasts that haunted the lush grass became more and more dangerous and powerful.

In addition to the threat of monsters, the mutual killing between humans and martial artists also caused a lot of casualties.

There are indeed many treasures in this small world of Dongfu, and many people have gained something.

But it is obviously not realistic to find more treasures just by relying on his own ability. After all, there are not only treasures here, but more dangers.

In this way, killing other martial artists and snatching treasures from others is undoubtedly a faster way to earn money.

If you can kill a martial artist, not only will the treasures obtained by the opponent fall into your own hands, but there will also be a lot of vitality stones and various pill resources in the opponent's storage ring.

After all, the worst of all forces entering the small world of the Dong Mansion is the cultivation base of the seventh level of God Refining, and they are very wealthy.

Luo Xiu and Yan Yue'er met such two people. One was an old man in purple shirt. His cultivation was the first heavy of King Wu. His breath was not stable. It should have just broken through to the realm of King Wu.

Beside this old man in purple shirt, there was also a young man with thick lips, who also had the cultivation base of the nine-fold realm of God Refining.

And Luo Xiu and Yan Yue'er suppressed their true vitality in the seventh and ninth refining levels.

Both of them changed their appearance, and most people would not recognize their identities, so the old and the young in front of them regarded them as prey.

"Lao Li, this woman is good-looking, don't kill it easily..." The young man looked at Yan Yueer's figure with an evil look, and the young man said with an evil smile.

"As for this guy, leave it to the young master to solve it." The young man glanced at Luo Xiu disdainfully, and took out a cold sword from the storage ring.

"The young master of the Purple Mansion Palace?" Luo Xiu raised his brows, because the young man opposite was wearing the costume of a disciple of the Purple Mansion Palace.

There are many children of the palace lord of the Purple Mansion, and only the more outstanding children can obtain the title of young lord.

Tao Zuojun, who Luo Xiu killed in Xuanyou Mi territory, was the ninth young master among the many young masters of the Zifu Palace.

The purple-clothed youth in front of him has a much higher cultivation base than Tao Zuojun, and should not rank low among the young masters of the Zifu Palace.

"You come, or me?" Luo Xiu looked at Yan Yueer beside him.

Not to mention the idea of these two guys daring to beat the two of them, relying on the **** feud between Zifu Palace and Yan Yue'er, the fate of the opposite two is already doomed.

Seeing that the guy who was only a mere seven-layered cultivation base did not put himself in his eyes, the old man in purple shirt named Li Lao gave a cold snort and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Hey!"

The purple sword light pierced the air and directly pierced Yan Yue'er, because her revealed cultivation base was the Ninth Level of God Refining, and Luo Xiu only cultivated the Seventh Level of God, so the old man in purple shirt would naturally choose to do it on her first.

At the same time that the purple shirt old man made his move, the purple-clothed youth who claimed to be the young master also made his move. The sword in his hand burst into light, rushing towards Luo Xiu.

"The Nine Refining Gods..."

Staring at the purple-clothed youth who rushed towards him, Luo Xiu's eyes showed disdain.

There was no need for the Xuanxuan Tiger Tooth Sword to be unsheathed. Luo Xiu just slowly raised his finger and pointed it out.

"Chang!"

The power of one finger of the king-level battle body directly smashed the Zhenyuan Zhen wrapped on the purple-clothed youth's war sword. In the gaze of the opponent's fright, the body flew out, the war sword was released, and the arm bones of the war sword were held. , But also all broken.

The purple-clothed youth's mouth was sprayed with blood, and his face was full of disbelief and horror.

At the same time, the old man in purple shirt had not rushed to Yan Yue'er, he felt a majestic pressure coming, like a big mountain oppressing him, directly pressing him on the ground, all over his body All had cold sweats.

At this moment, whether it was the old man in purple shirt or the young master in purple shirt, he instantly woke up.

Kicked to the iron plate!

One who can make a Wu Wang and a strong person immobile and sit still with coercion alone.

A single finger can severely damage the Ninth Level of Refining God, especially the Jian Gang condensed by the black flames, it is a symbol of someone!

"You are Luo Xiu!"

The pale face of the purple-clothed youth was shocked, and he immediately noticed the indifferent, beautiful woman with murderous intent, where he dare to have the slightest lust, because almost everyone who enters here knows that he will go with Luo Xiu. Together, it is Tianfeng Wujun!

As for Lord Tianfeng Wu, there is a sea of blood and deep enmity with Zifu Palace, which is also a thing everyone knows.

That's it!

This was an idea that came up in the purple-clothed youth instinctively.

"As long as you don't kill me, Tao Qingyun, I am willing to promise you any terms!" The Ziyi youth said quickly.

If possible, he is absolutely unwilling to choose to die.