Chapter 1714

"Is there no way to recover Jianmu?" Zhuo Wen looked at the struggling Jianmu and asked with a sigh.

Xiao Hei's eyes twinkled and said in a deep voice, "there is no way. The sword Mu Dantian holy power was taken out. It should have died, but because the strange yuan God settled in, Jian Mu was not dead, but it was also like a living dead man."

"Jianmu's knowledge of the sea is intact, but because the yuan God in his Dantian is too powerful, the yuan God suppresses Jianmu's knowledge of the sea, making his knowledge of the sea in a deep sleep."

Zhuo Wen frowned and said, "do you mean that if we can suppress the yuan God, will Jianmu's knowledge of the sea wake up?"

Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "the suppression of the yuan God is one aspect, and another aspect is that the sea of Jian Mu's knowledge actually has a power to seal it. What we can do is to suppress the yuan God in Jian Mu's body. As for whether he can wake up, it all depends on himself."

Zhuo Wen nodded and choked with his right hand. He used the spell ban again, fused the spell seals, and began to ban the sword and admire the yuan God in the Dantian.

Over and over again, it took Zhuo Wen ten days to ban the yuan God with a bite curse. In these ten days, Zhuo Wen played 100000 curse seals, completely imprisoned the yuan God of Jianmu Dantian, and completely isolated the influence of the yuan God on Jianmu's understanding of the sea.

Ten days later, Zhuo Wen turned pale and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He stared at Jianmu in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Jianmu, whether you can wake up next can only depend on yourself."

Then, with a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, he completely collected the sword Mu into the Canglong hall and let the Dragon Haosheng in the Canglong hall take care of it.

Longtian's cultivation has made full progress, and now he has reached the holy land of cloudy days.

At the beginning, when Zhuo Wen absorbed the immortal Qi, he also specially dragged part of the immortal Qi into the Canglong hall for the absorption of long Tian, which is also the reason why the cultivation of long Tian has increased so fast.

"At the beginning, Jianmu followed Yang Yi into China. Jianmu became a puppet. What about Yang Yi? What about him?"

Zhuo Wen couldn't help thinking of Yang Yi's figure in his mind. There is no doubt that Yang Yi felt very mysterious and powerful at the beginning.

Even now, the strength that Yang Yi showed at the beginning is still shocking. With Zhuo Wen's current strength, he knows that Yang Yi's strength at the beginning is absolutely immortal Saint level.

As for Yang Yi's accomplishments, it's hard for him to judge now.

Now Jianmu has this matter, so I'm afraid Yang Yi has something to do with it.

Of course, based on Zhuo Wen's understanding of Yang Yi, he doesn't think Yang Yi is behind the scenes. After all, Yang Yi helped him a lot at the beginning, and he is really good at sword mu, so it won't hurt sword mu.

"After going out this time, in addition to the divine war, you also need to find Yang Yi. All this reveals something strange. If you find Yang Yi, everything will be revealed."

Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, but Zhuo Wen knew Hai Xiaohei but warned: "if you really meet Yang Yi, you should be careful first. You don't know whether Yang Yi is evil or not."

Zhuo Wen nodded. Although Yang Yi did help him a lot at the beginning, it's better to be careful.

"The only way to do this is to go out here first. Next, it depends on whether the people of qintian tribe can practice killing." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

When Zhuo Wen walked out of the tower, he immediately attracted the attention of many tribal people. They all knelt down respectfully to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were flat, walked through the tribe, and soon saw Miao ye, who was teaching people to use the finger of killing the yellow spring, in a spacious open space.

At the moment, Miao Ye is surrounded by many strong men of the tribe. They all stare at Miao ye with expectant eyes.

Miao ye saw a little emptiness in his right hand. After a while, a hundred drops of water from the yellow spring swept out and condensed at Miao Ye's fingertips. Then he pointed out, the emptiness in front of him suddenly twisted, and a yellow spring shadow appeared behind Miao Ye. It looked powerful and aroused everyone's applause.

Even Ni Yong and Kong Yi are eager and shocked. There is no doubt that the destructive power of killing huangquan is much stronger than the attack methods they have studied and pondered.

Of course, when they learned that the killing finger was the powerful skill used by Zhuo Wen to instantly kill hundreds of magic gods, the strong men in the tribe were eager to learn the killing finger and enhance the power of the killing finger.

"Clan leader Miao ye, does the killing of the yellow spring really enhance the power of this technique after killing the magic God? I've never heard of this technique before. I've never seen it before. I really have some doubts."

Of course, some people have questioned that this kind of technique of killing magic gods to enhance their own power is really hard to believe.

Miao Ye stared and said, "do you dare to question the words of adults? If it weren't for adults, our tribe would be destroyed before. How could he deceive us about this..."

Just halfway through Miao Ye's words, he saw Zhuo Wen coming face to face. He hurried out of the crowd, knelt in front of Zhuo Wen and said, "I don't know your coming. It's really far from welcome. Please don't blame me."

Others also knelt on the ground with Miao Ye. Since Zhuo Wen defeated the magic God and saved the tribe, he has become a symbol of the tribe. Everyone respects him, and Ni Yong and Kong Yi are also willing to kneel on the ground.

"Have the people of the tribe practiced killing?" Zhuo Wen looked around and asked carelessly.

At the moment of looking around, he found that there were few people around to practice killing huangquan. After all, huangquan water drops were refined by him. He could sense the smell of huangquan water drops, but most of the strong men around didn't have the smell of huangquan water drops.

Miao Ye was a little embarrassed. He hardened his head and said, "if you give me more time, I will let everyone else in the tribe practice this killing finger."

Zhuo Wen shook his head and found that only Miao ye, Ni Yong, Kong Yi and a few dozen others had the smell of killing.

"It seems that some people don't really believe in the power of killing. In that case, I need to make a special case for these people."

Zhuo Wen secretly said in his heart that he randomly called out more than ten people who had practiced the killing yellow spring. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he plundered 100 drops of yellow spring water into these more than ten people.

Hundreds of drops of yellow spring water dropped into the body, and these more than ten people immediately felt that the killing power in the body was too powerful.

"More than a dozen of you come out of the tribe with me!"

Zhuo Wen pointed to more than a dozen people led by Miao ye who practiced killing huangquan finger. Even if he took more than a dozen people out of the tribe, Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately attracted the attention of many people in the tribe, and many people watched from the high wall of the tribe.

Many people are puzzled about Zhuo Wen's behavior.

"Today I will let you prove that this skill has the power to kill the magic God and can enhance the power of this skill because of killing the magic God."

With that, Zhuo Wen immediately disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he was wrapped with ten strange animals and magic gods in his hands.

"It's a magic God..."

Seeing the magic God in Zhuo Wen's hand, many people in the tribe showed fear, and more than a dozen people led by Miao Ye standing in front of the tribe also showed fear.

Their tribe has been invaded by magic gods for thousands of years. Their fear of magic gods accounts for the majority. When they see magic gods, the first thing they think of is to escape, not resist.

Zhuo Wen drew his right hand and put forward a strange animal magic God. His right palm slammed on the magic God. The magic God immediately moaned and became very weak.

Then, Zhuo Wen impolitely threw the weak magic God in front of more than a dozen people led by Miao ye, and said coldly, "kill the magic God."

More than a dozen people's eyes showed fear. Only Miao night looked at Zhuo Wen, summoned up his courage and slowly approached the strange animal magic God.

Seeing Miao Ye walking out first, Zhuo Wen nodded with appreciation.

When Miao Ye finally approached the magic God within a few meters, the magic god suddenly roared at Miao ye with a ferocious look, but it was too injured to get up at all. He could only watch Miao ye approach him.

"Kill the magic God with the finger of killing the yellow spring." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Miao ye took a deep breath, drank loudly, and pointed out that his right finger was like gold plating, and suddenly exploded on the head of the magic God. For a while, hundreds of yellow water droplets poured into the magic God along Miao Ye's fingertips.

But in a few breaths, after struggling for a few times, the magic God completely turned into a corpse, and the yellow spring water drops in Miao Ye's body increased by as much as 100 drops to 200 drops.

The increase of water droplets in the yellow spring also makes Miao Ye's strength invisible. Both strength and speed are much higher than before.

This discovery made Miao Ye ecstatic, and he was even more excited about cultivating the yellow spring of killing.

The moment Miao Ye killed the magic God by killing the yellow spring also completely shocked many tribal people. They never thought that the powerful existence of the magic God could kill them with the power of one person.

After all, in order to encircle and suppress a magic God in the past, but hundreds and thousands of encirclement and suppression reluctantly killed the magic God.

"If you don't want to become stronger, I will take back the yellow spring of killing in your body and let you continue to be as ordinary as before; if you want to become stronger, overcome the fear in your heart and challenge what you thought impossible before."

Zhuo Wen's voice was cold and echoed in everyone's ears like thunder.

He said this not only to a dozen people in the field, but also to the whole tribe.

"Continue!"

Zhuo Wen released a magic God again. He also beat it seriously, but he was still able to act reluctantly.

When the magic God appeared, Ni Yong and Kong Yi clenched their teeth and fought side by side with Miao ye, and the remaining people rushed up with a roa