Chapter 1937
Zhuo Wen nodded. Although the prohibition is strong, it has been damaged by the erosion of endless years. Maybe it is still very strong for the real God, but it is not too strong for the strong real God.
At the thought of this, Zhuo Wen suddenly cut out the tielu sword in his right hand and used the fourth style of destroying Dao sword. Sometimes, a curved moon rises slowly in the light of the sword.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen put the power of the quadruple meaning on the Yin moon sometimes, making the curved moon more fierce and terrible.
Xiaohei is controlling the thunder fire sword, and countless black flames surround him.
These black flames were so dense that they wrapped the thunder fire sword completely and turned into a terrible black beast. They blew out with one claw and hit the prohibition heavily.
Boom!
The prohibition around the fire spirit juice pool trembled violently, and then just heard a click, and the whole prohibition collapsed and broken.
Poop!
Little black rushed into the pool like a hungry wolf, and then swam leisurely in various postures in the fire spirit juice pool.
Of course, all this is an illusion. Zhuo Wen clearly feels that the thunder fire sword controlled by Xiao Hei is rapidly absorbing the fire spirit juice in the pool.
"How cunning!"
Zhuo Wen curled his mouth and immediately took out empty buckets from the spirit ring, and then put the fire spirit juice into these huge empty buckets.
However, the spirit of the fire was very deep. After Zhuo Wen filled more than a dozen barrels, he found that the pool had not decreased at all.
"Dig up the whole pool..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a fiery color, and Xiao Hei understood it.
I saw the thunder fire sword, suddenly spray out terrible black inflammation, and turn into a hundred Zhang giant sword in the sky.
The sword slammed into the edge of the pool, then splashed around the pool, and then gently dragged it to dig out the pool where the fire spirit juice was located.
With a stroke of Zhuo Wen's right hand, a black vortex appeared around him and suddenly swallowed the fire spirit juice pool into his body space.
"Ha ha, the effect of fire spirit juice is very good. With so much fire spirit juice, I think it is enough to repair Lei Huojian to a real artifact." Xiao Hei was in a relaxed mood.
Zhuo Wen is also in a good mood. With so many fire spirit juice, Zhuo Wen feels that the future is enough to promote him to the true God. When his cultivation reaches the peak of the God of heaven, he can begin to absorb the fire spirit juice.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a very embarrassed figure swept out of the broken Palace door in front.
Poop!
However, the figure did not sweep out for long, but fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of fear.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the figure and found that it was the king of the king.
At the moment, King Han was very embarrassed, and his breath was extremely weak.
Zhuo Wen came to King Han's body and found that King Han's face had already turned dark green. It was obvious that he was highly toxic.
King Han's breath was short. He also saw Zhuo Wen coming. He sobbed, spit out a mouthful of black blood and said ferociously: "hurry... Get out of here..."
As soon as he finished, King Han died.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and his eyes fell on the palace in front. Since King Han fell, I'm afraid dark Xiulan, taishangxue, HUOSHANG and Xiang mengchun are all bad.
"It seems that this may really be a relic of virtual power. Let's go in and have a look!"
Zhuo Wen ordered the flaming beast to stay outside and stepped into the palace with a thunder fire sword.
With Zhuo Wen's current strength, unless he is a top true God, it is impossible to kill him.
Zhuo Wen doesn't believe that the fallen ruins of Xutian's great power can still get him.
Walking into the dark palace, Zhuo Wen soon came to a deep hall.
The hall has six side doors and the front door.
At the moment, the side door didn't open, but the front door was opened. Zhuo Wen knew that the front door should be opened by King Han.
Zhuo Wen didn't directly enter the main door, but came to the nearest side door at random and slammed it open.
Whoosh!
The side door broke open, and a fierce sound of breaking the air rushed in, and then rushed towards Zhuo Wen's vital points.
This is a fierce black arrow rain, almost all over Zhuo Wen's vital points.
Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed and he staggered a few steps. At the same time, Xiao Hei controlled the thunder fire sword to cut fiercely, and immediately scattered the black arrows.
"The arrow rain is not simple. If ordinary gods don't pay attention to it, I'm afraid they will fall into the arrow rain." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.
Zhuo Wen nodded. His eyes fell behind the door. Depressed, he found that there was nothing behind the door.
Zhuo Wen held the iron Lu sword and became more alert. He began to blow open the other five side doors one by one.
However, the other side doors, like the first side door, have similar mechanisms at the moment of opening, but the inside is empty.
When Zhuo Wen opened the last side door, he found that there was no mechanism behind the side door.
"Is this... Medicine garden?"
Behind the last side door was a medicine garden with all kinds of divine medicines.
After entering here, Zhuo Wen found that the medicine garden was not small. The lowest level was level 3 magic medicine, and the highest level was level 7 magic medicine.
But to Zhuo Wen's disappointment, all the level 6 and level 7 magic drugs are dead at the moment.
Zhuo Wen is very clear that the higher the magic medicine, the higher the requirements for soil and the environment.
This medicine garden should have been a very high-grade medicine garden before it was abandoned. However, the passage of years and the damage of relics made this medicine garden abandoned.
However, level 6 and level 7, which are extremely precious miraculous drugs, can not survive in a bad environment.
However, some level-5 magic drugs still survive, but the number is very small.
The most surviving ones are level 3 and level 4 magic drugs, such as Baili bamboo, biling Artemisia, Fengliu rabbit run, soft water Sanxian leaves, Chi xuegen, Tibetan gallbladder fire spring flowers, jiejie green, etc.
Zhuo Wen even saw the magic spark needed by Jiangyan in this medicine Park, and there were a lot of them.
Shenhuo flower is a level-4 divine medicine. Its whole body is like fire. It looks like a cluster of intense flames from a distance.
With a big hand, Zhuo Wen collected all the divine medicines in the medicine garden into the spirit ring. Of course, Zhuo Wen did not let go of the dead level 6 and level 7 divine medicines.
Although these have withered, they are level 6 and level 7 magic drugs after all. They may be useful in the future.
After receiving the magic medicine, Zhuo Wen came to the front door. His eyes flickered and pushed the front door open.
Since King Han has fallen, I'm afraid this is definitely not a good place behind the main gate.
Creak!
The strange rolling sound of the stone gate sounded, which was particularly strange in the quiet hall.
Behind the main gate was a huge temple, surrounded by stone pillars and filled with dark fog, people could not see the real face of the temple.
However, there is a red carpet in front of the main door. Only the road paved with the red carpet does not exist.
Along the red carpet, Zhuo Wen fell at the end, where there was a temple half a meter high.
The temple is extremely exquisite, but it is really empty, revealing a trace of strangeness.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the side. Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He immediately found a beautiful shadow in his vision.
"Little brother Longwen? How did you get here?"
This beautiful shadow also saw Zhuo Wen and was suddenly surprised.
This beautiful shadow is no one else, it is the master of duya pavilion to mengchun.
"To your excellency..."
Zhuo Wen subconsciously frowned, which seemed strange to mengchun.
Normally speaking, King Han has fallen here. How can Xiang mengchun look safe.
When Zhuo Wen was about to ask, he sighed to mengchun: "you shouldn't have come here. This palace is too strange. Except me, fire war, taishangxue and dark Xiulan are all dead, and only king Han desperately fled the palace."
Zhuo Wen was stunned, looked up and down at Xiang mengchun, fiercely pulled out the tie Lu sword and chopped at Xiang mengchun.
Bang!
Xiang mengchun's pretty face changed slightly. He immediately offered the green beads and said angrily, "what do you mean, little brother Longwen? Are you crazy?"
Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers. He ignored Xiang mengchun. He stepped out one step and immediately used the three sword moves of stabbing thorns, the first appearance of sword light and the rise of the sun.
Bang bang!
After a while, Xiang mengchun's green beads trembled violently, while Xiang mengchun retreated violently. He was shocked at how Zhuo Wen's strength became so terrible at the moment.
"You told the four star masters of this relic, and you broke the chain of the flame beast? Xiang, who are you?"
Zhuo Wen fiercely waved the tielu sword with his right hand and used the fourth move of "destroy Dao sword" Yin moon sometimes.
I saw a curved moon rising, attached to the sword light, and cut heavily in front of Xiang mengchun.
Click!
Suddenly, the mask in front of mengchun was broken, and then the green beads were thrown away.
However, the flying green beads immediately ran back. For a moment, the green rose sharply and surrounded Xiang mengchun, forming an extremely powerful defense.
"How do you know?" Xiang mengchun's eyes suddenly became strange and sneered.
Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers: "of course I don't know, but I just asked you tentatively. I didn't expect you to really answer me."
Xiang mengchun's face stagnated and his eyes spewed fire. Zhuo Wen dared to play with her. It's really hateful.
"Then you can talk about your purpose!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
Xiang mengchun stopped talking, but slowly stepped back and fell in front of the temple at the end of the red carpet. He said, "purpose? I just need sacrifices. There is no clear purpose. Now that you have come to the temple, don't want to go out."
Creak!
The stone gate behind Zhuo Wen suddenly closed, and then Zhuo Wen's fog began to surge, as if there were terrible waves on the sea.
At the thought of this, Zhuo Wen suddenly cut out the tielu sword in his right hand and used the fourth style of destroying Dao sword. Sometimes, a curved moon rises slowly in the light of the sword.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen put the power of the quadruple meaning on the Yin moon sometimes, making the curved moon more fierce and terrible.
Xiaohei is controlling the thunder fire sword, and countless black flames surround him.
These black flames were so dense that they wrapped the thunder fire sword completely and turned into a terrible black beast. They blew out with one claw and hit the prohibition heavily.
Boom!
The prohibition around the fire spirit juice pool trembled violently, and then just heard a click, and the whole prohibition collapsed and broken.
Poop!
Little black rushed into the pool like a hungry wolf, and then swam leisurely in various postures in the fire spirit juice pool.
Of course, all this is an illusion. Zhuo Wen clearly feels that the thunder fire sword controlled by Xiao Hei is rapidly absorbing the fire spirit juice in the pool.
"How cunning!"
Zhuo Wen curled his mouth and immediately took out empty buckets from the spirit ring, and then put the fire spirit juice into these huge empty buckets.
However, the spirit of the fire was very deep. After Zhuo Wen filled more than a dozen barrels, he found that the pool had not decreased at all.
"Dig up the whole pool..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a fiery color, and Xiao Hei understood it.
I saw the thunder fire sword, suddenly spray out terrible black inflammation, and turn into a hundred Zhang giant sword in the sky.
The sword slammed into the edge of the pool, then splashed around the pool, and then gently dragged it to dig out the pool where the fire spirit juice was located.
With a stroke of Zhuo Wen's right hand, a black vortex appeared around him and suddenly swallowed the fire spirit juice pool into his body space.
"Ha ha, the effect of fire spirit juice is very good. With so much fire spirit juice, I think it is enough to repair Lei Huojian to a real artifact." Xiao Hei was in a relaxed mood.
Zhuo Wen is also in a good mood. With so many fire spirit juice, Zhuo Wen feels that the future is enough to promote him to the true God. When his cultivation reaches the peak of the God of heaven, he can begin to absorb the fire spirit juice.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a very embarrassed figure swept out of the broken Palace door in front.
Poop!
However, the figure did not sweep out for long, but fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of fear.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the figure and found that it was the king of the king.
At the moment, King Han was very embarrassed, and his breath was extremely weak.
Zhuo Wen came to King Han's body and found that King Han's face had already turned dark green. It was obvious that he was highly toxic.
King Han's breath was short. He also saw Zhuo Wen coming. He sobbed, spit out a mouthful of black blood and said ferociously: "hurry... Get out of here..."
As soon as he finished, King Han died.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and his eyes fell on the palace in front. Since King Han fell, I'm afraid dark Xiulan, taishangxue, HUOSHANG and Xiang mengchun are all bad.
"It seems that this may really be a relic of virtual power. Let's go in and have a look!"
Zhuo Wen ordered the flaming beast to stay outside and stepped into the palace with a thunder fire sword.
With Zhuo Wen's current strength, unless he is a top true God, it is impossible to kill him.
Zhuo Wen doesn't believe that the fallen ruins of Xutian's great power can still get him.
Walking into the dark palace, Zhuo Wen soon came to a deep hall.
The hall has six side doors and the front door.
At the moment, the side door didn't open, but the front door was opened. Zhuo Wen knew that the front door should be opened by King Han.
Zhuo Wen didn't directly enter the main door, but came to the nearest side door at random and slammed it open.
Whoosh!
The side door broke open, and a fierce sound of breaking the air rushed in, and then rushed towards Zhuo Wen's vital points.
This is a fierce black arrow rain, almost all over Zhuo Wen's vital points.
Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed and he staggered a few steps. At the same time, Xiao Hei controlled the thunder fire sword to cut fiercely, and immediately scattered the black arrows.
"The arrow rain is not simple. If ordinary gods don't pay attention to it, I'm afraid they will fall into the arrow rain." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.
Zhuo Wen nodded. His eyes fell behind the door. Depressed, he found that there was nothing behind the door.
Zhuo Wen held the iron Lu sword and became more alert. He began to blow open the other five side doors one by one.
However, the other side doors, like the first side door, have similar mechanisms at the moment of opening, but the inside is empty.
When Zhuo Wen opened the last side door, he found that there was no mechanism behind the side door.
"Is this... Medicine garden?"
Behind the last side door was a medicine garden with all kinds of divine medicines.
After entering here, Zhuo Wen found that the medicine garden was not small. The lowest level was level 3 magic medicine, and the highest level was level 7 magic medicine.
But to Zhuo Wen's disappointment, all the level 6 and level 7 magic drugs are dead at the moment.
Zhuo Wen is very clear that the higher the magic medicine, the higher the requirements for soil and the environment.
This medicine garden should have been a very high-grade medicine garden before it was abandoned. However, the passage of years and the damage of relics made this medicine garden abandoned.
However, level 6 and level 7, which are extremely precious miraculous drugs, can not survive in a bad environment.
However, some level-5 magic drugs still survive, but the number is very small.
The most surviving ones are level 3 and level 4 magic drugs, such as Baili bamboo, biling Artemisia, Fengliu rabbit run, soft water Sanxian leaves, Chi xuegen, Tibetan gallbladder fire spring flowers, jiejie green, etc.
Zhuo Wen even saw the magic spark needed by Jiangyan in this medicine Park, and there were a lot of them.
Shenhuo flower is a level-4 divine medicine. Its whole body is like fire. It looks like a cluster of intense flames from a distance.
With a big hand, Zhuo Wen collected all the divine medicines in the medicine garden into the spirit ring. Of course, Zhuo Wen did not let go of the dead level 6 and level 7 divine medicines.
Although these have withered, they are level 6 and level 7 magic drugs after all. They may be useful in the future.
After receiving the magic medicine, Zhuo Wen came to the front door. His eyes flickered and pushed the front door open.
Since King Han has fallen, I'm afraid this is definitely not a good place behind the main gate.
Creak!
The strange rolling sound of the stone gate sounded, which was particularly strange in the quiet hall.
Behind the main gate was a huge temple, surrounded by stone pillars and filled with dark fog, people could not see the real face of the temple.
However, there is a red carpet in front of the main door. Only the road paved with the red carpet does not exist.
Along the red carpet, Zhuo Wen fell at the end, where there was a temple half a meter high.
The temple is extremely exquisite, but it is really empty, revealing a trace of strangeness.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the side. Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He immediately found a beautiful shadow in his vision.
"Little brother Longwen? How did you get here?"
This beautiful shadow also saw Zhuo Wen and was suddenly surprised.
This beautiful shadow is no one else, it is the master of duya pavilion to mengchun.
"To your excellency..."
Zhuo Wen subconsciously frowned, which seemed strange to mengchun.
Normally speaking, King Han has fallen here. How can Xiang mengchun look safe.
When Zhuo Wen was about to ask, he sighed to mengchun: "you shouldn't have come here. This palace is too strange. Except me, fire war, taishangxue and dark Xiulan are all dead, and only king Han desperately fled the palace."
Zhuo Wen was stunned, looked up and down at Xiang mengchun, fiercely pulled out the tie Lu sword and chopped at Xiang mengchun.
Bang!
Xiang mengchun's pretty face changed slightly. He immediately offered the green beads and said angrily, "what do you mean, little brother Longwen? Are you crazy?"
Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers. He ignored Xiang mengchun. He stepped out one step and immediately used the three sword moves of stabbing thorns, the first appearance of sword light and the rise of the sun.
Bang bang!
After a while, Xiang mengchun's green beads trembled violently, while Xiang mengchun retreated violently. He was shocked at how Zhuo Wen's strength became so terrible at the moment.
"You told the four star masters of this relic, and you broke the chain of the flame beast? Xiang, who are you?"
Zhuo Wen fiercely waved the tielu sword with his right hand and used the fourth move of "destroy Dao sword" Yin moon sometimes.
I saw a curved moon rising, attached to the sword light, and cut heavily in front of Xiang mengchun.
Click!
Suddenly, the mask in front of mengchun was broken, and then the green beads were thrown away.
However, the flying green beads immediately ran back. For a moment, the green rose sharply and surrounded Xiang mengchun, forming an extremely powerful defense.
"How do you know?" Xiang mengchun's eyes suddenly became strange and sneered.
Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers: "of course I don't know, but I just asked you tentatively. I didn't expect you to really answer me."
Xiang mengchun's face stagnated and his eyes spewed fire. Zhuo Wen dared to play with her. It's really hateful.
"Then you can talk about your purpose!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
Xiang mengchun stopped talking, but slowly stepped back and fell in front of the temple at the end of the red carpet. He said, "purpose? I just need sacrifices. There is no clear purpose. Now that you have come to the temple, don't want to go out."
Creak!
The stone gate behind Zhuo Wen suddenly closed, and then Zhuo Wen's fog began to surge, as if there were terrible waves on the sea.
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