"Is this a treasure that can repair the prehistoric golden cudgel..."
The eyes stared at the purple gold stone inside the huge black fish, and a look of surprise appeared in Mo Yu's eyes, and he immediately said with joy.
Obviously, he did not go to the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion in vain this time.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu smiled slightly, then put one hand behind him, took a step directly, walked out step by step towards the huge black fish, and finally stepped into the inside of the black fish.
When Mo Yu stepped into the huge black fish, he could feel the scenery around him began to change and the space was distorted. When his vision recovered again, the one that appeared in front of him was an invisible one. The black square at the end.
The ground of the square is like cast by special ancient materials, simple and atmospheric. On the square, there are huge black pillars standing straight into the sky. The entire world is filled with an indescribable and vast aura.
In addition, the square is filled with rich spiritual mist, and even if you just take a breath, it makes you feel refreshed.
Mo Yu stood on this black square, but his eyes were looking at the center of the square.
I saw that there was a huge purple gold rock standing up there. Just standing there, it made people feel an amazing sense of oppression and a prehistoric aura.
It seems that I don’t know how many years have existed.
"Can this purple gold stone repair the golden cudgel..." Seeing this, Mo Yu couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, but then he felt the urgent mood of the golden cudgel in the cochlea. It seemed that it was the thing in front of him. Now.
However, although I know that this thing can help the golden hoop in the wilderness, Mo Yu is still a little confused about how to use it for a while.
"I'll try to activate it."
Mo Yu murmured softly, then bounced his fingers, and a stream of spiritual power flew out, and then covered the purple gold stone. .
However, the following situation made Mo Yu look confused, because under the envelopment of spiritual power, the purple gold stone was still motionless, without any strange sight at all, and there was no at all. Performance when activated.
That look was like the purple gold stone was not affected by Mo Yu's spiritual power at all.
Seeing this, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. Now he is also a ninth-grade supreme perfect strongman. Even a holy object, he cannot ignore his spiritual power.
This purple gold stone is getting stranger.
After pondering for a while, Mo Yu retracted his spiritual power and used his mind power to invade the purple gold stone. However, facing this mysterious big guy, even if he had a strong sense of mind, he had a very strong sense of mind. Power, this time, there is no gain.
This made Mo Yu feel very difficult. This thing cannot be moved, and he cannot use spiritual power and mental power to activate it. So wouldn't he be here. look?
"It seems that this thing must require a special activate method, otherwise no one can move it."
Mo Yu's eyes showed a contemplative look. No matter what, the great thing that could be restored to the prehistoric golden cudgel this time was that it could repair the great golden cudgel. Opportunities must not be missed. "It smells like the power of the prehistoric world." Thinking of this, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment and then slowly raised his head. Could it be that this is not related to the prehistoric ancestor ape...
Thinking of this, a look of thought surged in Mo Yu's eyes. When he turned his palm, the phantom of the ancestor ape on his body flashed out.
The phantom of the ancestor ape is more than ten feet high, and the body exudes the aura of ancient prehistoric times, just like the birth of a truly prehistoric ancestor ape.
"Get up!"
After summoning the ancestor ape of the prehistoric world, Mo Yu stared at the purple gold stone with a serious expression. After a moment, he suddenly shouted softly, and then the shadow of the ancestor ape took a step forward, accompanied by the rumbling of the rumbling. The sound slowly raised his huge slender arms and hugged the purple gold stone.
Bang!
Surprisingly, the purple gold stone that Mo Yu could not activate was slowly rising at this moment!
As the purple gold stone rose, the space here seemed to suddenly make some roars. The foggy spiritual power of heaven and earth quickly scattered and did not dare to surge. Enter a thousand feet of the purple gold stone.
"Boom!"
The phantom of the ancestor ape slowly picked up the purple gold stone, and at this moment, the latter seemed to be stimulated. The body size of dozens of feet began to slowly move. Shrink.
After a moment, it turned into a purple-gold stone about the size of twelves, suspended in front of the Mo Yu, and an extremely powerful wave of prehistoric wave continued to spread.
Mo Yu looked at the purple gold stone in front of him with shock. At this moment, he could see through the purple gold stone very clearly.
Above the purple gold stone, there were strange rocks, and the walls stood thousands of feet high, revealing endless steepness, just like an ancient purple gold stone standing between the sky and the earth. At the same time, an extremely heavy and prehistoric aura was also It spreads out.
"What a heavy purple gold stone!" Mo Yu breathed a deep breath and said in a low voice. Even though he was carrying the powerful ancestor ape's phantom, he still felt the purple gold stone. Continuously sinking.
That terrible weight made him feel a little palpitation. After all, with his current strength, he was enough to pull out mountains, but this purple gold stone that was only about a meter tall made him feel huge. pressure.
"Oh, there seems to be words on this mountain wall!"
The next moment, I seemed to notice something, and Mo Yu's eyes also focused. As expected, I saw it, on that mountain wall. Above it, there are three large characters of purple gold.
These three big words are vigorous and powerful, and seem to be done casually, but in a faint way, they exudes a prehistoric aura that is as if suppressing all things on the earth!
"Baohuang Stone!"
Mo Yu stared at the three purple gold characters, and for a moment she couldn't come back to her senses, as if she was shocked by the residual aura on it. generally.
"This thing is definitely not an ordinary treasure!" Looking at the three words, Mo Yu came to his senses for a while, and said in a low and hot voice.
It can be named after the prehistoric stone and seems to have some relationship with the prehistoric ancestor ape tribe, which is comparable to the dragon clan. This prehistoric stone is obviously not an ordinary thing, and it can even be said to be the town building of this Tibetan military building precious.
No wonder Mo Yu searched for a long time before communicating with him with the weak connection of the prehistoric golden cudgel.
While Mo Yu was thinking, the situation in the field changed again, and the volume of the purple gold stone seemed to be gradually expanding! "It's true that it's not that easy to control. See if you can conquer it." Seeing this, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a voice.
It is obviously not as easy as imagined to conquer such treasures. After all, this kind of eternal prehistoric thing will not easily be conquered.
This so-called "purple gold stone" looks like it is not an ordinary thing at first glance, but fortunately it seems to have just woken up and should be extremely weak. Once it is waiting for it to recover, it is difficult with Mo Yu's strength Subjugate it. "Puchi!"
So at this time Mo Yu did not hesitate at all. He bit his tongue and spurted out his blood and finally shot directly on the purple-gold stone!
"Shit!"
As soon as the essence and blood were stained with the purple gold stone, a hissing sound suddenly burst out, but what made Mo Yu narrow his eyes was that the essence and blood were invading the situation. When dyed on the purple gold stone, it was slowly squeezed out by a powerful force, making him unable to plant his own imprint!
"This thing is resisting me!" Mo Yu's face changed and he said in a deep voice.
"Hmph!" Seeing this, Mo Yu also snorted coldly, his mind moved, and the phantom of the ancestor ape burst out with powerful power again.
Sure enough, facing the seemingly restrained power of the Ancestral Ape Phantom, the expansion of the "precious stone" slowly stopped. The purple gold light that emerged from it was also slow. Slowly converge. "Hmph, ordinary essence and blood don't work, I don't believe that the ancestor ape's essence and blood won't work!" Mo Yu thought about the lesson he had just learned and snorted coldly.
After the words, Mo Yu's mind moved, and he could see that the essence and blood quickly invaded into the prehistoric stone again.
This drop of essence and blood appeared in purple gold, and emitted the terrifying power of the divine beast and the aura of the prehistoric beast. It was the essence and blood of the ancestor ape belonging to Mo Yu.
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This time, the squeezing force on the prehistoric stone seemed to have completely disappeared, allowing his essence and blood to enter the deepest part of the prehistoric stone, and planted a stream of condensed from the essence and blood there. The imprint made by it.
At the moment the imprint was formed, Mo Yu suddenly felt that the weight of the prehistoric stone in front of him seemed to have disappeared in total, and the oppressive power completely dissipated.
"Buzz!"
The ancient stone made a buzzing sound, and then its body shrank again, changed back to the size of a palm, and slowly fell on Mo Yu's palm.
Mo Yu lowered his head and looked at the mini stone in his palm. A smile appeared on his face. He knew that he had finally completely subdued this "precious stone". However, just as Mo Yu was happy, his face suddenly condensed. He saw that a terrifying and high temperature suddenly appeared in front of him. On the spear, there was a flame dragon entrenched!
"This is... the Zhenweilong Flame Gun, how could it appear here?"
Mo Yu said with a look of surprise. He clearly remembered that the Zhenweilong Flame Gun was clearly in another Black fish space.
Just as Mo Yu was confused, the fog of spiritual power in the square suddenly stirred up waves, and the continuous spiritual power roared out at this time, pouring into the shaking dragon flame gun.
Buzz!
As the crazy infusion of spiritual power, the "Shocking Dragon Flame Gun" suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then directly expanded, turning into a huge flame gun about a hundred feet away.
Above the gun, there was a terrifying flame dragon entrenched. Every piece of the flame dragon's scale seemed to contain extremely powerful spiritual power.
"Roar!"
The next moment, the flame dragon roared suddenly, and suddenly there was a red red flame roaring from the sky and the earth. The red flames, like red magma from hell, turned into countless flame dragons, surrounding Mo Yu's body. scope.
The flame dragon was raging like a destruction madman, directly shaking the space into distortion and shattering. At this time, Mo Yu's body was already a world of red flames, and anyone who broke into it , will be hit crazy.
That kind of blow was enough to easily tear the powerful man of the ninth grade into flesh in an instant.
Seeing this, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. It was too strange that the "Shocking Dragon Flame Gun" suddenly appeared here and attacked him inexplicably.
And the only one who can perform these actions is probably the mysterious weapon spirit in the Zangbing Tower.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu frowned slightly. Why did the spirit of the Tibetan Bing Tower suddenly attack him, or, in other words, something to stop him?
As he followed this idea, Mo Yu couldn't help but look at the prehistoric stone in his hand. Could it be that the spirit of the weapon would not let him take this prehistoric stone away?
When thinking of this possibility, Mo Yu's face couldn't help but sank. This prehistoric stone is extremely not simple, not to mention that even the spirit of the weapon is not allowed to be taken away. Since this is the case, Mo Yu will be even more unlikely to give up like this.
Making up his mind, Mo Yu put the prehistoric stone in his arms without hesitation.
When seeing Mo Yu's actions, the "Shocking Dragon Flame Gun" seemed to be a little angry and roared again.
roar!
In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth began to rise sharply, and countless red flame dragons gathered one by one, and finally turned into hundreds of thousands of huge red colors. From a distance, it looked like a A giant red dragon.
Seeing this, Mo Yu summoned the Golden Thunder Guard without hesitation.
Boom! boom!
The flowing light flew out and fell to the ground in an instant. Suddenly, in the square, there were silent figures wearing heavy golden armor, appearing in the hall.
As these figures appeared, a stream of golden thunder's fighting spirit rose from their bodies, and it actually offset the terrifying high temperature that burst out of the "Shocking Dragon Flame Gun".
Immediately afterwards, Mo Yu bit his fingers, and the bright red blood flowed down from his fingertips, then gently stroked the void in front of him, and finally, an ancient blood rune was formed.
"Golden Thunder Battle Formation!"
The blood runes fell into the golden thunder battle clouds above the extremely heavy Golden Thunder Guard. Suddenly, countless golden thunder lights were shattered. Swiveling out, faintly, the golden thunder light gradually formed an extremely huge golden thunder battle formation.
This 'Zhenweilong Flame Gun' is a low-level holy object, and it is controlled by the mysterious spirit and has a powerful attack. Therefore, Mo Yu also used his strongest without hesitation means.
Golden Thunder Battle Formation!
Boom!
The red dragon swept past and finally got directly hit with the golden thunder battle formation that emerged. At that moment, the square seemed to be shaking.
Crazy.
The red dragon shattered and opened at this time, turning into a red and powerful rain pouring down, and the golden thunder battle formation was also scattered, like unparalleled thunder and lightning, omnipresent Erosion by.
Seeing this, Mo Yu's eyes could not help but narrow slightly. Even the Golden Thunder Battle Formation that scared away the Thunder King could only tie the "Zhenweilong Flame Gun". If the Tibetan Soldiers' Spirit is the spirit, then a few more people will be sent. If it is a rank sacred object or even a mid-level sacred object, isn’t he powerless to resist?
When thinking of this, Mo Yu's face became a little solemn. It seemed that this prehistoric stone was not so easy to take away... (This chapter ends)