Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The blood knife warfare was completely damaged, the main control crystal brain lost most of the magical powers, but the timing function is still normal, the time has passed a day and a night.

"The demon family infiltrated the squad, should you leave?"

Li Yao took down the main control crystal brain of the blood knife trench, and together with the three pieces of the counter-scale, wrapped it in a ragged battle suit, lifted the arc-shaped sword and fumbled to the ground.

Soon, I encountered a rock that collapsed and blocked the cave.

After rising to the eleventh floor of the refining period, Li Yao’s perception was extremely sharp. He released hundreds of spirits and drilled out along the crevice of the rock. He found that the stone layer was not thick, and the outside was empty and dead. There is no trace of the Yaozu.

Li Yao put his hands on the rock, took a deep breath, and suddenly spurred, the whole body seemed to fly out of an aura giant eagle, the lion claw dragon tail, smashed into the boulder, and instantly blasted a passage!

"This is the high-level power of the refining period, cool!"

Li Yao jumped out of the smoke and appeared in the main body of the underground cave that collapsed.

"The power of the demon blast is so strong!"

Li Yao looked at a messy, unrecognizable underground cave, secretly screaming.

There is a strong **** smell in the air, and more than 20 demons will be blown apart and mixed with mountains and rocks.

Many demon will show the original shape, but it is a huge monster with a head and an ugly head.

"This kind of rich spoils!"

Li Yao's heart beats faster, and the greedy light is released in his eyes.

Among the corpses of many monsters, he did not perceive the existence of the demon king, nor did he know whether the king and the lord were killed.

But why didn't they clean up the bodies of their companions, but let them expose the deadlands?

These demon from the blood demon world are the elite warriors of the demon civilization. Their demon bones, demon nucleus, and demon scales are much better than the wild monsters, and many demons will also carry the magic weapon of the blood demon world. Although it was damaged in the explosion, most of them were for Li Yao.

"what?"

Li Yao’s eyes jumped and felt a bunch of rocks underneath, and there was a strange breath. When he opened it, he was a snake-shaped dagger, and he was engraved with a skewed rune, like a twist. Extremely grimace, a glance at the glance.

"It's a soul-catching nail!"

Li Yaoyi, the heart said that the demon infiltration team must have encountered a sudden situation, otherwise the "magic nail" such a precious magic weapon, in any case, is to be recycled.

This soul-catching nail was smashed by the power of the demon blast, and there were still several cracks in the faint, leaving a sigh of black air.

Li Yao did not dare to carelessly, biting the tip of his tongue, spurting a **** fog, and plucking his right hand, pinching a handprint, and slamming the soul.

A red mans, whistling out from the fingers, did not enter the soul.

What he showed was the unique heuristics before the revival of the magic weapon by the Philippine relics 40,000 years ago.

The magic weapon of such a sinister nail, perhaps the owner set up a ban on the above, the trade rushed to grab it, do not want to be countered, or try it first.

Unexpectedly, the red mansions circling around the sorcerer's nails, but there is no such thing as a slight difference, even the basic psionic reaction.

"This shows that the last master of the Soul Stale has died, and it has become an object of no ownership."

"Strange, if the master of the soul-catching nail is not the king of the king, it is the strongman of the demon king level, it is unlikely to be exploding by the demon, and suddenly it will die!"

Li Yao will take the soul of the soul into his arms, and then prepare to go back and study the method of worship.

Looking back, facing the corpses of more than 20 demon lords, it is difficult.

"How many valuable treasures should be shipped out?"

For a long time, he is going to go out and see the situation first. Maybe he can use the plant fiber of the demonized plant, weaving it into a rope, and then using the animal skin to sew a huge package.

Anyway, his load-bearing ability is amazing, and he carefully selects some valuable Tianbaodibao, that is.

Li Yao carefully climbed out of the cave.

Outside the moon star is rare, a quiet and peaceful, as if yesterday's thunder and heavy rain, just a nightmare.

He has been gathering for too long, and perhaps Mao’s instructors have started a search, but here is the depths of the Leiyin Mountains, and the psionic signal is blocked by the mountains.

Li Yao tried several times and the communication channel was still rustling and could not communicate with the outside world.

At this moment, he smelled a faint demon, and his hair was blown up.

After a careful search for ten minutes, I found a broken tail of a snake at the corner of a creek.

"After a tail, there is such a huge monster, maybe it is the tail of the king's big demon, how can it fall here?"

I measured it a bit, but I felt a little weird.

Li Yao carefully looked at the tail and quickly found the mystery.

After opening a layer of snake scales, there was a black iron ring nestled in the flesh and blood.

This hoop, at first glance, is inconspicuous, like a ring worn for many years, deeply embedded in the snake's tail.

"How can a regular iron ring be placed on the tail of the demon king for decades?"

Li Yao sneered in the heart, using a shock dagger to pick up the hoop from the snake's tail.

After the snake tail was separated from the body, the flesh and blood had shrunk, and the iron ring fell into the hands of Li Yao without any effort.

He first spurted a blood mist, tried a ring of iron, and found that it was as empty as the Soul nail, and there was no psionic reaction. Then he boldly held it in his palm and studied it carefully.

After a while, Li Yao’s eyes sparkled and surprised.

He placed the iron ring between two large bluestones and put them into the stream together to rub the big bluestone.

The stream suddenly became turbid, and there were countless bubbles, like boiling.

Three minutes later, raise the iron ring and aim at the moonlight. The "iron ring" is like a jade, emitting a mysterious luster. The stars are a little bit like a frozen ocean, and it is like a star universe.

"Han Kun ring! It turned out to be a ring!"

Li Yao is so happy that he will faint in the past. If he is in trouble, he will have a blessing. He will be treasured!

Qiankun Ring, like the mustard bag, the storage sac, and the space ring, are common storage treasures in the ancient world.

In a small magic weapon, the storage space that can be stored can store a large number of items and can be called as desired. It is very convenient.

However, the refining of the storage magic is very complicated, and involves a variety of rare materials. Many materials have been consumed for tens of thousands of years and have long since disappeared.

In the era of the Xinghai Empire, the treasures of storage are worthless, far surpassing the common magic weapon.

In Tianyuanjie, the magical powers of the refining and storage magic weapon are mostly lost, and they are unable to refine themselves. All the treasures of storage are all brought in from the outside world, and their value is even higher.

A storage magic weapon with a few cubic meters of space, the price is more expensive than a crystal pot!

The former Li Yao did not even think about it, and could have a ring of his own!

"The shape of this Qiankun ring is ancient, the spirit can be restrained, and the rune engraved on it, also reveals a hint of iron and blood. In terms of style, it should be the magic weapon of the refinement of the Xinghai Empire."

"For thousands of years, after several twists and turns, falling into the hands of this snake demon king, he will put the ring on the tail, I do not know why the tail was degraded, he was also killed, but cheaper me!"

Li Yao’s heart beat like a drum, sneaked back to the bottom of the cave, sitting cross-legged, and solemnly placed the Qiang Kun ring in front of him.

With a pair of hands, all ten fingertips are smashed, and ten drops of fingertips are squeezed out.

As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the fingertips of the self-cultivator also have a trace of spirituality, second only to the blood of the heart.

Li Yao’s ten drops of fingertips turned into ten long silk lines, entangled in the ring and slowly penetrated into it.

He is using the ancient method of the refining of the ancestral temple to sacred the sacred ring.

The Qiankun Ring is not a magic weapon like the Soul Sterling. The Zhongzheng Peace is not aggressive. It is also a product of the Xinghai Empire era. The original masters were all human beings and there was no resistance to Li Yao.

Li Yao sacrificed an hour, initially grasped the control of the Qiang Kun ring, and the brain blurted out a magical power, but it was the operation interface of the Qiang Kun ring.

This Qiankun Ring was divided into two areas by the former owner. One of the areas even used a secret method to impose a seal, so that Li Yao could not detect what was inside, let alone take it out.

The other area is empty, about a dozen cubic meters in size.

"A dozen cubic meters, for the time being is enough. As for the area that was sealed, when I returned to the Great Battlefield, I used a large-scale crystal brain with strong performance to attack, and I wouldn’t believe that the seal could not be cracked!"

Li Yao was satisfied, and made the shackles of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sacred sects.

The next day and night, he carefully searched the caves in the underground, and threw more than 20 magical weapons and materials that he would carry with him into the ring.

In addition, I was very surprised to find a lot of demon bones and minions.

These things are tough and incomprehensible, and there is no damage in the demon blast. It is used to refine the offensive magic weapon. It is the best!

Five days later.

Li Yao made great strides in the Leiyin Mountains.

When the weather is fine, he can use the sun to identify the direction.

A curved sword in the hand, wearing a monster detector on the ear, carrying a crystal scorpion under the control of the crystal brain, the chest is also inserted with three variants of the lion and dragon scales.

As for other things, they are all included in the ring.

When you encounter a small stock monster, you will kill and hone your strength.

When encountering a large number of monsters, they will take out the demon bones and demon nucleus from the Qiankun ring, and the powerful demon scent will often scare away a large number of monsters.

Li Yao thought deeply and decided to conceal his own experience.

It’s not that he has any little heart. Just telling the truth, he can’t explain why he swallowed six drops of lions and blood. He was still safe and sound, and he was not attacked by monsters. He became a demon who only knows how to kill.

As a result, it is very likely to expose the existence of Ouyezi.

This is Li Yao's biggest secret, and even involves his source of soul, he does not want anyone to know.

Trekking, but also to kill and practice with the monsters, the speed is much slower than driving the crystal, and in the jungle for three days, Li Yao finally went to the foot of the mountain, saw the vast plain.

"Drips!"

There were dozens of rushing contacts in the communication channel.

Li Yao turned back and glanced at the black forest.

He has a hunch that Wang Hao and the Lord must not die.

"The next time I meet again, maybe I am chasing you, Wang Hao!" r1152

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