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"But this sickle is a magic weapon made of a strange material, and its power is entirely its own power. The power radiated out, causing the idol to tremble and retreat.
"Pfft," there was a soft sound, and the sickle cut out a flowing blade. It came in a flash and cut a deep wound on the golden elephant's body, and golden blood flowed out.
"So strong!" Wang Yingxuan praised. With a thought, a real dragon immediately flew over and became one with the divine elephant. Their auras suddenly changed dramatically.
Boom! The breath rises straight up, and the fluctuations of power are scattered in all directions, which is not inferior to the sickle magic weapon at all.
"Ouch" "Yin"
After the dragon-elephant merges, he immediately fights according to the practice methods of the Divine Elephant True Dragon Kung Fu to unleash his power. Fight with this scythe.
The sickle whined, but it was fighting with the dragon and the elephant, not falling behind.
"Well, that's right. In this kind of battle, the improvement in strength is very obvious. Calculated according to the measurement unit of the previous life, the increase in strength per minute is about a hundred kilograms!"
The battle lasted for a day. As the battle progressed, Wang Yingxuan's side actually fell into a disadvantage.
Three men in black robes with strange auras completely suppressed a real dragon and bombarded him with bruises all over his body. The black sickle was also able to resist the dragon and the elephant without defeat.
"It's time to take a rest, but I must keep this sickle magic weapon." Wang Yingxuan thought in his heart, and immediately, the real dragons and elephants flew back and fell into his body.
"Boom!"
The aura on his body completely erupted, and a sense of terror descended on the bottom of the abyss, as if the gravity of the earth had increased tenfold. Countless low-level black-robed monks were watching the battle around him. All fell to the ground.
The three black-robed monks who fought against the real dragon also screamed in terror and fled into the distance.
The sickle made no sound, and with a single stroke, a dark passage appeared silently. The place where this passage was connected was a small world floating in the void.
Such a small world can only be found if a connection is established, and the sickle wants to escape into it and hide.
But it was too late for him to escape. Wang Yingxuan's eyes fell on him.
"Bang!" Wang Yingxuan pressed his palm towards him. Immediately, the small world was directly run over by a powerful force, and with a bang, it turned into chaos.
A force that suppressed the universe came, and the whole world stood still. The black sickle moved, and the blade opened a long crack in the void, which led to an unknown place.
A white palm suddenly stretched out. He grabbed the blade of the sickle at once, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
"Submit to me, or be destroyed by me." Wang Yingxuan said. Sickle was silent for a moment. A spiritual thought rolled towards Wang Yingxuan's body. This spiritual thought swept across like water and then withdrew. Sickle said: "It is my honor to surrender to a monk as powerful as you."
Wang Yingxuan was satisfied and felt that the sickle in his hand had completely let go of resistance. Let his spiritual thoughts follow the veins of the sickle, enter the core, and leave his mark in the core of the sickle. Immediately a lot of information was fed back from the sickle.
"It turns out to be a magic weapon of creation." Wang Yingxuan was slightly surprised. The level of the magic weapon of creation is the same as that of a free-spirited monk. Every magic weapon of creation has its own spirituality.
"This sickle, called Death's Call, was sacrificed by Zhou Huai'an, a powerful monk in the realm of freedom, with the power of faith. Zhou Huai'an had a great reputation a long time ago, and many monks even believed in him and called him God of Death. But 50,000 years ago, Zhou Huai'an had a life-or-death battle with his powerful enemy. With no hope of victory, he used his belief in the Burning Clan to forge a magic weapon of creation. This magic weapon is immortal, and neither can the Burning Clan. die."
"The refining of the magic weapon of creation requires the power of faith. But if you surrender to the call of the God of Death, doesn't it mean you have been destroyed?"
Wang Yingxuan turned away from this thought and found that the black-robed monks lying on the ground around him melted silently one by one. Even the three black-robed men who could suppress the real dragon together disappeared in front of him.
"These people are the Fen tribe?" Wang Yingxuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet them not long after he heard about this tribe. "Master, can your subordinates ask you something?" At this time, the black sickle spoke. "What's the matter?" "Master, although the souls of these people have dissipated, the power of faith still remains in the air. Please allow me to absorb these ownerless power of faith."
"Go ahead. "
"Thank you, master." The black sickle shouted excitedly, flew out of Wang Yingxuan's hand, and landed in the air.
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A cry like a cry immediately sounded in the air, and some transparent things formed a vortex with the sickle as the center, quickly integrating into the sickle. After this change lasted for more than half an hour, the entire bottom of the abyss finally became quiet. The black sickle flickered and flew in front of Wang Yingxuan again.
"What's the use of absorbing the power of faith?" Wang Yingxuan asked.
"Master, for our magic weapon of creation, the power of faith can be the best nourishment to enhance one's own strength. Although these powers of faith were stored in my body before, I could not absorb them. But now, master, you have obliterated the God of Death. The marks left behind, these powers of faith have become ownerless, and after I devour them, I can use them to enhance my own power."
"Your strength has not improved much." Wang Yingxuan sensed it and said.
"Master, I have absorbed the power of faith and need to slowly refine it into my body before I can improve. This takes a long time. It will take about ten years to fully refine it. By then, my strength will be improved by one level. It will be around." Black Sickle said excitedly.
"Oh, if you continue to absorb the power of faith, will your strength continue to increase?"
"I don't know this either."
"What happened to the small world you opened up when you cut through the void for the first time just now?"
"That is a small world discovered by the Burning people who believe in my former master. The people in that world are all developed into believers of my former master. I can temporarily gather my strength and hide in it for a period of time."
Wang Yingxuan nodded, said nothing more, and continued to rush to the next place.
Shensha River. There are even more powerful monks feeding on the passing monks. A real dragon rushed into the bottom of the river, tumbling unsteadily. After a moment, two real dragons flew out from the bottom of the river. A fierce and big-eyed monk then jumped out. On him, a phantom of a god appeared, and the cultivator It turned out to be the Divine Elephant True Dragon Skill, and this man turned out to be a monk of the Dragon Elephant Sect. Hide here and absorb the monk's essence and blood to increase your strength.
But this is the original version of the Divine Elephant True Dragon Skill, and its power is far inferior to what Wang Yingxuan practiced. Just by releasing a real dragon, he would be able to fight with this person on a neck-to-neck level.
"Don't be idle, practice with my other True Dragon Elephant." Wang Yingxuan said to the black sickle. Immediately the black scythe flew away, exuding a terrifying aura. The Dragon Elephant Sect monk was stunned. At this moment, a dragon and an elephant appeared and fought with the sickle.
While fighting, the monk shouted: "I don't know which elder of the sect has arrived. Zhu Qiang, the second-generation disciple of Longxiang Sect, is here to greet me." However, no one responded to him. It wasn't until Wang Yingxuan left that the monk who claimed to be Zhu Qiang suddenly knelt down, kowtowed, and then left Chenshajiang.
"It's strange, this time we fought for a day and a night. Why is the improvement not as good as last time." Wang Yingxuan was a little strange. The battle between Dragon Elephant and Sickle did not break the bank, but the improvement effect was very weak, compared to the last battle. It can increase the strength of a hundred kilograms per minute. This day and night battle only increased a few tons at the beginning, and then completely lost the effect.
"Do I have to keep changing opponents to improve? Doesn't this force me to constantly find different opponents to fight? If so. This technique is too torture. However, it is said that the changes produced by the techniques practiced by the powerful, They all have something to do with Da Neng¡¯s promotion path. Could it be that Ji¡¯s promotion path is the process of fighting different opponents?¡±
Wang Yingxuan was thinking casually while flying. After all, he was born as a casual cultivator, and many matters concerning his cultivation were verified by guesswork and soul searching.
Swallowing Tianshan. The three great dragons claim to be invincible existences in the realm of freedom. Although they boast, the power of each of them exceeds the power of a true dragon. On this day, there were two real dragons and a divine elephant suddenly came and fought a confused battle with them. The fight was indistinguishable and lasted for three days and three nights before the two dragons and the elephant withdrew.
The three great dragons of Tuntian Mountain are also very warlike and excited. But after just one day's rest, two dragons and one elephant appeared again to invite a fight. After more than ten consecutive rounds, the injuries of the three dragons in Tiantian Mountain continued to worsen, and finally they fled in despair, no longer daring to claim to be invincible in the realm of freedom.
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Wang Yingxuan stepped forward to challenge one by one according to the introduction of the Black Evil Sect Master. Fighting again and again, the practice of the Divine Elephant True Dragon Skill progressed rapidly, and his body once again gained the power of half an elephant. At this time, Wang Yingxuan returned to the Black Evil Sect again.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off Black Evil Sect Master is aware of everything happening around him, Wang Yingxuan directly swept all the powerful forces, which made?The evaluation in my heart is a little higher. "I've met senior." This time, Ma Qiao went to the sect in advance to greet Wang Yingxuan. "I heard you say that black evil and white evil are both one of the nine ultimate earth evils. Do you know where the other seven earth evils are?" Wang Yingxuan asked directly.
"Senior, I don't know if there is a sect with free-spirited monks in charge of the sect. Do you dare to go?" Heisha Zongzhu asked cautiously.
"Oh, tell me, what kind of sect is it?"
The leader of the Black Evil Sect smiled and said: "Senior, in fact, the ancestor of the Black Evil Sect was originally a descendant of the Nine Evil Sect. When he failed to compete for the position of the Nine Evil Sect's leader, he founded the Black and White Sect out of anger. The Black and White Sect was later divided into the Black Evil Sect. Zonghe Baisha Sect. The Three Yinji Evil Techniques we practice are the techniques passed down from the Jiusha Sect. In the Nine Evils Sect, there are not only the Three Yinji Evil Techniques, but also the Nine Yin Earthly Evil Techniques, which can absorb nine kinds of Earthly Evil Spirits at the same time. Use your strength to practice.¡±
"Nine Evil Sect not only has the Nine Yin Earth Evil Technique, but also has a magic weapon of creation, the Nine Yin Spirit Platform, which can draw the Nine Evils from the heaven and earth to form the Nine Yin Earth Evil Water. If you practice in this water, you can completely condense the Earth Evil Body. You can swim freely in the earth." To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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