Chapter 164 Into the Demonic Land (for subscription)
"Battle knife?" Wu Yuan was slightly taken aback.
I already have a saber weapon, an eighth-rank spiritual weapon.
"This weapon was found by an ancestor of my Wuzong from the ruins of Xinzhou. It is a high-grade spiritual weapon. However, it is very special. For thousands of years, no master in the heaven list has been able to use it." Emperor Dongpan said: "I think, Wu Yuan said Friends, you can try."
He handed the package to Wu Yuan.
"Oh?" A trace of curiosity arose in Wu Yuan's heart.
Even the Great Emperor Dongpan called it a high-grade weapon, and if you think about it, it is at least a seventh-grade spiritual weapon.
Seventh-grade spiritual weapon, usually only Jindan monks can refine it.
Wu Yuan reached out to take it.
At this time, many masters of the Tianbang looked at this side, and looked at the package in Wu Yuan's hand, and they were also a little curious.
The sword will be used sooner or later, so there is no need to hide it!
Besides, Wu Yuan asked himself, with his own strength, no one on Middle Earth could spy on his treasure.
"Hoo~"
The package was opened, and what was revealed was a dark black saber. The surface of the blade was icy cold, and a faint invisible coercion spread out, with a hint of tyranny.
Just look at the appearance.
Let many Tianbang masters understand that this is a good knife.
But how good is it? They don't know.
"Huh!" Wu Yuan held the handle of the saber with one hand, closed his eyes, and gently stroked the saber with the other hand, sensing every part of the saber.
"嗡~"
With just one breath, the whole body of the saber suddenly became brighter, and a layer of earthy yellow luster appeared on the surface of the whole body, which was extremely dazzling in the night sky.
In addition, Wu Yuan's aura changed slightly, and his eyes seemed to become colder and crueler, like a **** of death!
"this?"
"This kind of breath?" Many masters of the Tianbang changed their faces.
Even King Qionghai was startled, he had never seen Wu Yuan like this.
Suddenly.
"Wow!" Wu Yuan suddenly slashed towards the void behind him, and in an instant, a knife light that was tens of meters long pierced the sky, leaving a long-lasting knife mark.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
嗡~ The light on the saber converges.
Wu Yuan's aura also quickly subsided, becoming the same as before, but who would dare to underestimate this sword.
"Fellow Daoist Dongpan, are you really willing to give me such a treasure?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but looked at Emperor Dongpan with some doubts.
He imprinted the breath of life and obtained the information hidden inside the sword.
This knife is called 'Crazy Earth Splitting Knife'.
It is indeed a high-grade saber, but a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. Normally speaking, it is enough to withstand the fighting of the Golden Core Realm and the Spiritual Body Realm.
The key is that it is a magic weapon of the earth element, which fits perfectly with Wu Yuan.
It is precious!
Compared to the eighth-rank spiritual weapon Wu Yuan used before, this ground-splitting knife is enough to increase Wu Yuan's strength by a notch.
"Treasures are given to heroes."
"A young hero like Fellow Daoist Wu Yuan should be matched with such a treasure." Emperor Dongpan laughed and said, "The decisive battle is imminent. The stronger you are, the more helpful you will be to us."
"Besides."
"Fellow Daoist, if you recognize the Lord, you should understand that ordinary monks can't use it at all." Emperor Dongpan said with emotion.
Wu Yuan couldn't help but nodded.
He has experienced it before, this mad devil earth-splitting knife, in addition to the normal pressure of spiritual weapons, once you try to recognize the master, there will be an extremely strong pressure that will hit the soul, making people involuntarily feel the desire to kill.
The soul is not strong enough to recognize the master at all.
That's why the name of the knife has the word madness.
"Fellow Daoist Wu Yuan has won a lot of treasure. In this battle, our hope of victory will be a little higher." Taoist Wan Xing said with a smile.
The many masters of the Tianbang next to them couldn't help laughing.
"Fellow Daoist Wu Yuan."
A deep voice suddenly sounded in Wu Yuan's mind: "If this battle, I die in the devil's lair, I hope you can keep the lineage of King Wu in the future."
is the sound transmission of the divine sense of Emperor Dongpan.
Wu Yuan immediately understood what the other party was thinking.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Dongpan, King Wu is the founder of our Middle-earth civilization." Wu Yuan responded with spiritual thoughts: "No matter who dominates Middle-earth, he must sacrifice to King Wu every year for thousands of years."
Emperor Dongpan couldn't help but smile.
Getting Wu Yuan's promise is enough!
time flies.
After communicating with each other, many masters of the Tianbang gradually fell silent, as if they were thinking about each other.
Standing in the void, Wu Yuan was familiar with the Crazy Earth Breaker that he had just obtained.
For him who has already reached the realm, if it is a spirit weapon below the sixth rank, he can exert its full power with a little familiarity.
A fifth-grade spiritual weapon? Take some thought.
Less than an hour passed.
"They are here." Taoist Wanxing said suddenly.
Wu Yuan, Niu Hao and many other masters in the celestial ranking list couldn't help looking at the night sky at the end of the sky, and saw five streamers of light flying towards them rapidly.
soon.
"Fellow Taoists, we are late." The leader, Fang Xia, strode forward, followed by Ji Bei Wang, Bei Li, Liu Junxing, and Wu Hannong.
So far.
In the entire Middle-earth Continent, the masters who can participate in the battle have gathered in the sky above Beihuang City.
"It's not too late, it's time." Taoist Wan Xing laughed.
Many masters of the Tianbang also laughed.
At this time, it is not relaxation, but the calmness before the life and death battle, adjusting one's own state.
"Everyone."
"King Qionghai and Mountain Demon King, as well as Fellow Daoist Sanggu, Black Snake King, etc., have been patrolling the outer areas of the barren state demon area for the past few days, and have not found any signs of demon soldiers."
"Especially fellow Daoist Qionghai, even ventured deep into the area only a thousand miles away from the magic cave, and there is still no trace of any magic soldiers." Taoist Wan Xing glanced at everyone: "Obviously, the battle of Beihuang City caused huge losses to the insect demons. The shock was also unprecedented."
"so."
"According to our discussion, there is no need to waste any more time, just go directly to the Devil's Lair." Wan Xingdao said humanely.
"Yes, we can't wait any longer." Emperor Dongpan said in a low voice.
"The demon soldiers don't matter, as long as the insect demons are killed, this catastrophe will be over." Fang Xia said.
Wu Yuan listened quietly.
According to their original plan, they slowly swept away from the periphery, killing a large number of demon soldiers and weakening the power of the insect demons.
In terms of growth speed, no one can match the insect demon, not even Wu Yuan.
It should be noted that Wu Yuan seems to have made a breakthrough in a very short time.
In fact, it is the cumulative breakthrough of the past few years.
Next, whether it is the practice of the source of life or the perception of the Tao, a lot of time will be required.
"According to the plan, directly raid the Demon Cave, kill the insect demons, remember to maintain the connection with the Zhongtu Immortal Palace." Wan Xingdao said humanely.
"Set off!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wu Yuan, Fang Xia, Taoist Wan Xing and others, like arrows, walked at the forefront of the team, and many masters of the sky list followed, turned into dozens of streamers, and flew towards the core of the magic area.
"Jiangzhou." Wu Yuan turned his head and glanced in the direction of Jiangzhou.
In this battle, life and death are unpredictable.
"For my family, for China, I have reasons to fight." Wu Yuan said silently in his heart.
In this battle, there is no retreat.
Tobu calendar 3231, May 15th, at dawn.
A group of strong men at the peak of the Middle-earth Continent set off the final decisive battle against the worm demon.
This night.
In the mainland of Middle-earth, countless people and hundreds of millions of living beings in the hundreds of kingdoms are still sleeping.
…
From Beihuang City to Moku, it is about thirteen thousand miles.
For the more powerful Tianbang masters, this distance is nothing. They went all the way, and in less than an hour, they had already penetrated into the magic zone.
Wu Yuan, Fang Xia, and Taoist Wan Xing all overlooked the land along the way.
The wind howled.
The mountains are vast.
It is clearly midsummer, and it is the season for all things to grow, but the mountains, rivers, and forests along the way give Wu Yuan and the others the feeling of vastness and desolation.
There is not much trace of biological activity.
The deeper you go into the magic zone, the more obvious this sign becomes.
finally.
When the first ray of sight appeared at the end of the horizon, what Wu Yuan, Fang Xia and the others saw was a black world.
The endless land is covered by a thin layer of black matter, no green can be seen, no signs of animals or plants.
The world is full of darkness.
It's like the extinction of life!
For a moment, all the masters of the Tianbang couldn't help but stop, looking at the scene in front of them in shock!
All along, they have heard that the worm demon will wipe out everything, and they have seen a lot.
But how can this scene be so shocking?
"It's reached the edge of the magic soil."
Taoist Wanxing’s voice was low, echoing in the ears of all the masters of the Tianbang: “Here, it’s about a hundred miles away from the entrance of the Devil’s Nest.”
"According to the information provided by Senior Wanliu."
"The devil's soil! It is a country built by the worm devils. Through the devil's soil, it can absorb a large amount of heaven and earth aura, and the magic soldiers under its command can grow on the devil's soil."
"Within the range of the demonic soil is the kingdom of the insect demon!"
"Where the devil lands, all ordinary life will be completely swallowed up, and nothing can be avoided." Wan Xingdao said humanely.
All the masters of the Tianbang listen, these are the information they all know.
"In the depths of the demonic soil, there must be countless demon soldiers, and even many demon soldiers in the spirit body." Taoist Wan Xing said: "So, it doesn't make much sense for the too weak masters of the heaven list to enter, they will only be cannon fodder, or even If it is affected by the battle, it will fall."
"As planned."
"The decisive battle will be divided into two teams. The first group will use the two formations as the core, and strive to kill the insect demon in one fell swoop. Even if they fail to kill, they will do their best to kill the stronger demon soldiers!" Wan Wan Xing Taoist said in a low voice: "At that time, the second team will attack again."
"Do you have any opinions?" Taoist Wan Xing glanced at everyone.
There was silence.
"Fellow Daoist Wu Yuan." Daoist Wan Xing looked at Wu Yuan, and many other powerful people also looked at Wu Yuan.
It was agreed a long time ago that the decisive battle will be commanded by Wu Yuan.
is very simple.
Firstly, Wu Yuan is the most powerful and has the strongest life-saving ability, and secondly, his divine sense is the strongest, and he can see the overall situation of the battlefield more clearly in the dark underground.
"Let's go." Wu Yuan only spit out two words, and immediately rushed into the magic soil first.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Taoist Wanxing, Emperor Dongpan, Fang Xia and other twelve high-level monks who will form the formation will follow.
"Ang~" King Qionghai let out a low roar, flicked his giant tail, and followed quickly, followed closely by the Mountain Demon King.
The Black Dragon King of the sixth level of Tongxuan.
From various forces, six powerhouses including the Black Snake King, Fu Xinxia, Lei Lie, Bu Nianyan, He Lianqi, and Meng Geng from the sixth level of Qi Sea also followed.
Six levels of air and sea are the bottom line requirements for participating in the war.
A total of twenty-two strong men! A group of strong men representing the most peak of the Middle-earth Continent quickly disappeared from the sight of the remaining 30 or so masters of the celestial list.
"Can you win?" Bu Yu was quite nervous.
"I can win! I can definitely win!" Huan Jian said in a low voice, with a hint of longing in his eyes, and even more anticipation.
"Everyone."
"Our strength is relatively weak. The first wave of rushing into the devil's lair is to die." Sang Gu said in a low voice, "However, if Wu Yuan and Taoist Wan Xing all fall, then we have to fight to the death."
"They all entered the Middle-Earth Immortal Palace to watch the battle."
"Obey at any time, ready to join the battle!"
…
In the Fairy Palace of Zhongtu, in the meeting hall, huge light curtain projections emerged one after another.
What was revealed was the scene of Wu Yuan and Taoist Wan Xing flying at high speed over the demonic soil.
The brightest.
Undoubtedly it was Wu Yuan, Taoist Wanxing, and Fang Xia.
The young man in white looks like a fairy.
The old man in black robe, neither happy nor sad.
The man in white robe, domineering and sharp.
Wu Yuan, represents the pinnacle of military power in Middle-earth! Taoist Wanxing and Fang Xia will each be in charge of a formation!
The three of them are the core of the decisive battle.
All the masters of the Tianbang who have not participated in the battle are watching extremely nervously, they are looking forward to the scene of victory.
"They have entered the devil's lair!" Sang Gu said suddenly.
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