Chapter 115 Meeting Again The earth lung oil lamp exploded with fire without concealment, and before the two big demons were completely melted into kerosene, the Taoist master of the treasure boat of the three tribes of Dongjun was the first to collapse. Even though the aftermath of the fire evil was not attenuated by the Xuanhuang Qi, bruises still appeared on the bodies of the three tribes' cultivators, and some of them even began to bleed. Seeing this, Wu Yong sighed lightly and could only take back the Fire Evil and send out thousands of Fire Crows to collect the Source Spirit Lamp Oil scattered in the virtual world. "Everyone, please take a break first. Lao Yin, bring two Hun Tian Banners." Wu Yong whispered instructions to the monks on the three magic ships, then waved to Yin Erlang, turned around, and flew on a cloud towards the two huge demons in the distance whose bodies seemed to have melted into kerosene. "Here we go, Master is wise!" “Wow, this extraterritorial demon is a good material for refining the Evil Banner. I don’t need two poles. I only need to refine these two big demons into two streams of Ruyi Qi, and then I can upgrade the Hun Tian Banner to the Ruyi Banner!” "Before, my soul was incomplete, but now that I have a divine body, I remember it. Master, why don't you let me try? It is said that this Ruyi Banner is a replica of the forbidden spiritual treasure - the Six Soul Banner!" "master" Yin Erlang talked endlessly about refining treasures, and kept nagging Wu Yong all the way. Heshan Dao regarded refining treasures as a kind of Dao practice, which could be classified as Dao refining. When it came to refining methods, it was like touching his vital points. The two of them, with purple clouds in front and black fog behind, went straight towards the corpses of the two demons in the distance. Wu Yong was still unaware.
When he came out, he met either the founder of the Zhao family, the great magician Jinxia - Zhao Zhen, or the great magician of the Tianxiang Xun family - Xun Jing, or he looked up to the True Lord Jingxiao, or the Qingzhou senior cultivator Zhong Lingzi who happened to pass by. Coupled with the stereotypes of Jiuzhou, the Taoist military skills are relatively weak, and the external alchemy method is practiced only as a last resort. Wu Yong believes that his strength should be regarded as the average level among the three-turn alchemy methods, but his luck is slightly better and he has the opportunity of spiritual treasures. But in the eyes of other practitioners, it is completely different. Ying Hai and Zhou Heng, two old mages who had been immersed in the third transformation for many years, fell silent unconsciously. They finally understood why the Wu family was the biggest winner in Southern Continent, and why the four families including the Mountain Monster Kings, Lijun Danyang and others remained silent. Lingbao! In addition, the Wu family boy also has a deep attainment in the art of magic, and is proficient in all kinds of magic. He has an endless stream of methods and can easily use all kinds of secret and forbidden techniques. When this magical treasure opened, it instantly killed two great demons and melted the entire demon nest, leaving the two of them speechless. “This is too” "Is the Supreme Spiritual Treasure really that terrifying?" The Zhou family ancestor smiled bitterly. Wu Yong has more than one spiritual treasure. The dark yellow Taoist robe was given to him by the Xun family, a noble clan. Even those who are envious of it dare not snatch it away. How do you know that when Xun gave you the treasure, he didn't leave two life-saving magical powers or killing techniques on it? If they dare to give it to you, do you dare to bet that there are no preventive measures on it? He could almost conclude that, as long as there were no major changes in the Wu family's generation, the two spiritual treasures would ensure that they would be ranked fourth in a hundred years. Wu Yong was still so young, so they would prosper for at least a thousand years! But Ying Hai looked deeper. His ancestors of the Ying family were at least a top-ranking family, and even had an immortal in their family. "Wu Yong must have the qualities to be a true lord, otherwise the Xun family would not have bestowed upon him a spiritual treasure!" You have to know that a top-grade family might not even have enough spiritual treasures for every fourth-level True Lord to own one. How could Wu Yong get a spiritual treasure? "That oil lamp is the most aggressive and murderous among all the spiritual treasures." "What good luck!" Ying Hai chuckled. The way of luck is elusive and hard to describe. The stronger a person is, the more luck he or she has. The more luck he or she has, the more opportunities he or she will have. Opportunities will feed back to the person with luck, making him or her even stronger. In short, luck only chooses the strong, and the weak cannot grasp that strand of luck. Not to mention the astonishment of the ancestors of the two clans, in the eyes of the first and second turn cultivators of the three clans, Wu Yong was even more legendary at this moment. He had only practiced for a few years, but in the midst of chatting and laughing, an entire demon world was reduced to ashes. How cruel can one word describe it! After the three tribes broke into the Demonic Realm, Jing's fleet arrived late, but they finally turned back to look for him. The Ying and Zhou tribes also made great efforts in Xihe Niuzhou and had good relations with the current leaders of the various tribes. The various tribes were also willing to go back and look for these two old guys, and repeatedly encouraged the Jing family's ship commander wizard.
On the contrary, the Wu family was quite stubborn in the Southern Continent, and the demon kings under them were at his disposal. The other tribes did not dare to ask too many questions, and as they had little friendship with them, they kept silent. "Why did the three tribes in Dongjun disappear? Did they really get killed?" "I've said it before, the Chaos Sea is not that simple. They are determined to save the 10% dart tax." The two mages in the fleet sighed inadvertently, not knowing what to do. The mages of all races also understood what was going on, and felt a chill in their hearts, but they did not say anything more for the three families who did not want to do it, and just kept silent. The Jing fleet was hanging where it had just been attacked, and there was no movement. After a long time, there was still no trace of the treasure ships of the three tribes. At this time, the Jing family's ship commander, the great wizard, was also a little panicked. Nothing really happened, did it? "Prince Jingxiao even broke the legs of Yuan Shizi for these families. If he really fails..." I'm afraid that the heads of these mages and archmages in their fleet will be sent to Dongjun to settle the dispute. Master Jingxiao, you cannot tolerate any grain of sand in your eyes! Seeing that everyone was getting more and more impatient, at this moment, a clear and beautiful female voice rang out. "You all seem to be very distressed?" This girl is the legitimate daughter of the Black Mountain Zhu family, and the youngest sister of the Zhu family alchemist who died at the hands of Zhao Zhen. "I suggest that you senior cultivators wait a little longer for the three tribes of Dongjun." "From what I know, Wu Shiyong has a fierce and arrogant personality. Now he has two spiritual treasures to protect him and a top-grade family as a trump card. The fourth-level evil spirit also forced him into a dangerous situation. In the end, he was also angry and sent troops from five directions to kill him, didn't he?" "In my opinion, Shang Xiu doesn't need to worry about him getting into trouble. He may have rushed into the sea where the monster lives in a rage." "Shang Xiu only needs to consider whether to wait for the three tribes of Dongjun!" The young girl admired Qiang, and her words were full of boasting. This made the other cultivators feel even more anxious. But in fact, in her heart, perhaps all the great wizards in the fleet were destroyed, then Wu Yong would not be in trouble so easily. She was present when the Fire Mulberry God was beheaded, and she was also present when the Three Evils turned into the Grass-Headed God. The scorpion woman holds the pearls and the old elephant offers sacrifice. They are so high-spirited and full of energy. They are much better than these old men who hide in the dark corners and are timid and calculating against others. These words made the ship commander wizard feel at ease. He just wanted to suppress the three tribes, but he didn't want to really harm them. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid I'll have to accompany the sacrifice. When the cultivators heard this, before they could say anything, they heard a loud and wild laugh. "The little girl really understands the Wu family kid. She even guessed that he would break into the Heavenly Demon's lair and melt the Infinite Heavenly Demon with a huge fire." "You are really a greedy person in the belly of the Wu family boy. You looked at him naked!" Before anyone arrived, they heard Ying Hai's hearty laughter. Then, all the cultivators in the fleet saw a tiny crack of nearly a mile in size suddenly appear in the void on the right. The laughter came from this space crack. The embarrassed girl from the Zhu family covered her face and ran away. The fleet commanders were considering whether to avoid the position and help the three tribes of Dongjun to expand the space rift. Only a click was heard. Then there was a loud roar, and with the space crack as the breakthrough point, the nearly one and a half kilometer long Lou Kun giant ship violently smashed that piece of space. The horrible space crack hit the passport of the French ship, only producing a roar, but did not cause any damage.
When the Lou Kun magic ship fully activated the magic circle and the ship spirit, it was like a living cloud whale in the virtual world, huge, terrifying, and crushing everything. That huge figure has now surpassed the flagship of the Jing family's fleet. The Sea Country's Dragon Boat and the Linghe Magic Boat are slightly behind it, following the Lou Kun Magic Ship on both sides. Their power is no weaker than that of the Jing family's fleet. Moreover, the evil spirit from the other party's body and in the crack in space was so dense that it was almost tangible. At a glance, a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire were reflected in the sea of spiritual consciousness, which frightened the cultivators so much that their bodies trembled! (End of this chapter)