Chapter 1397 The Birth of the Divine Scepter

Chapter 1397 The Birth of the Divine Scepter

Xiao Hei's big black eyes looked at Leylin suspiciously, obviously suspicious.

Lei Lin couldn't help but rolled his eyes, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Don't go there, forget it. The place where the Danmu clan collects the elixirs is extremely secretive, and there are many restrictions. It is impossible for me to go in alone. I can only use the help of help." Your spatial magical power can barely do it. I think you have now advanced to the wild level and your strength has greatly increased. If you can get a lot of spiritual pills to nourish you, you may be able to go one step further. "

When Xiao Hei heard the words, he also started to get excited, and tears even flowed from the corner of his mouth. Over the years, he was a little tired of eating spiritual stones. Compared with spiritual stones, spiritual pills have a much better nourishing effect.

And it also knows that the master has just advanced to the integration stage and is traveling in the secular world to stabilize his realm. After the realm is stabilized, he will definitely need a large amount of spiritual pills to improve his cultivation. If he can refine the pills that the Danmu clan has accumulated for countless years Bringing the elixir here must be a great achievement.

It's just that it still doesn't trust the second spirit of its master. It doesn't know whether it is for personal gain or sincerely for the sake of the master, so it shows a look of carelessness.

Now when I heard what Leylin said, I felt that it made some sense.

After the Great Spirit Master separated from the two of them, he asked them to temporarily hide in the Xinghu Mountains of the Wood Spirit Clan for a while, because according to the Great Spirit Master, the ultimate showdown between the human race and the Spirit Race would be in the Star Lake Mountains.

"I have inquired that the Danmu clan has recently refined a lot of seventh-level spiritual elixirs - Beast Origin Pulse Cleansing Pills, which are of great benefit to you, Xiao Hei. If you can swallow them for a long time, they will definitely improve your physique. Let you grow faster.”

"Beast Origin Pulse Cleansing Pill?" Xiao Hei was a little moved. He hurriedly said in Leylin's mind through his spiritual thoughts: "Is this true?"

"It's natural. I specifically entered the Danmu Clan's alchemy refining place to investigate. However, they were heavily guarded and could not enter the core area. However, through the aroma of the elixir, I was able to determine several types of elixirs they were refining. Among the spiritual pills is the Beast Origin Pulse Cleansing Pill."

When Xiao Hei heard this, he suddenly felt a little excited. Although Lei Lin was Xiao Lin's second soul, their consciousnesses were interconnected. He was naturally self-taught in pharmacology that his master knew, so he believed that Lei Lin's words were true. of.

Then it thought that the current master would merge his consciousness with the second soul every hundred years or so, so that he would not have evil thoughts.

Moreover, it really has no resistance to the Beast Origin Pulse Cleansing Pill. It has now advanced to the wild level, which is equivalent to a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm. If it can obtain the Beast Origin Pulse Cleansing Pill, its physique can be greatly improved. , it would be a matter of course to save it from sleeping for thousands of years and advance to the intermediate level of wilderness.

Xiao Hei is different from those ordinary monsters and ferocious beasts. Every time it advances, it can awaken many magical powers. This magical power comes from its blood. Only when it reaches a certain state can it become consciousness. Flowing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Hei, the second soul, is not worried. After experiencing that loss of control, Xiao Lin also strengthened the restrictions again, and Xiao Lin's realm is far beyond that of the second soul, so if he wants to escape Xiao Lin's control, he basically has to It's impossible.

"Okay, I'll take this vote." Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Leilin's sea of ​​consciousness.

Leylin suddenly smiled, and then Xiao Hei roared, and a crack suddenly opened in front of him. Leylin and Xiao Hei both stepped into it and disappeared without a trace.

In the dark space, there was only endless thunder, which turned into thunder pillars and fell from the sky.

Along with the cyan light brought by the thunder pillars, seventy-two short figures sitting cross-legged in the void were reflected, all of them were top-level monks of the Thunder Spirit clan.

These top-level spiritual tribe monks were all pale at the moment, and sweat was rolling down their foreheads like raindrops.

The robe on his body was already soaked, and the hands that used the magic formula were trembling slightly.

On one side, Lei Ao stared with excitement, staring at a huge cauldron in mid-air. A dazzling cyan light was emitting from the cauldron, and endless Dao patterns flashed in the cyan light. , the cycle goes back and forth, birth and death are endless.

Lei Ao's hands clenched into fists out of excitement, because the derivation of the Dao Mark was a sign that the eighth-level immortal treasure Ten Thousand Thunder Staff was about to be successfully refined.

In this battle between the Spirit Race and the Human Race, this fairy treasure is of vital importance and plays a decisive role.

Only with the help of the Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Scepter, can the Wanmu Spirit Master be able to compete with Huantian Mou, who has perfected the prophecy rules, and can the Spiritual Race have a chance to make a comeback. Otherwise, the Spiritual Race will sink into ruins, and those with better luck will be reduced to a second-rate race. If you don't do well, you will even be exterminated directly, and then disappear into thin air.

"Elders, this is a critical moment. Please persist. The Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter is related to the life and death of our Spirit Clan. You will also go down in the history of our Spirit Clan and be remembered by future generations forever." Lei Ao said loudly. , the sound actually covered up the rolling thunder, ringing in the ears of the seventy-two Thunder Spirit Clan elders.

These seventy-two people are almost all the monks of the Lei Ming clan who have transcended the tribulation period. They are also the foundation of the Lei Ling clan for tens of thousands of years. It is also very amazing to say that.

In the entire Beitian Shattered Realm, the total number of tribulation-transcending monks from the four tribes is less than seventy-two. However, the Lei Ling clan, relying on the power of a series of spiritual tribes, was able to gather 72 tribulation-transmitting monks. One can imagine how unfathomable its strength is.

If Huan Tianmou, the Great Spirit Master, was not in charge, these seventy-two people alone would be enough to sweep across the entire Northern Broken Realm.

It's a pity that these seventy-two people are willing to waste all their mana and origin in order to refine this Ten Thousand Thunder Staff. They have no choice. Even if they know that they will die, they have no choice but to do it for the sake of the entire Thunder Spirit clan.

The selfishness of human nature is not worth mentioning in the face of racial survival, not to mention that they dare not resist under the threat of Wanmu Lingzun, otherwise they and the ethnic groups behind them may be purged.

"Boom"

The Thunder Seal Divine Cauldron suddenly exploded with thunder, and circles of thunder power extended in all directions. The surrounding dark space suddenly shattered layer by layer, revealing the clear void outside.

In the distance around them, the shadows of mountain peaks also emerged. They were obviously in a canyon.

The cauldron cover of the Thunder Seal Divine Cauldron suddenly flew out, followed by a flash of lightning, and rushed towards the void.

This lightning was a deep blue color, and at the moment it appeared, countless rays of lightning burst out, shooting in all directions, and then fell into the surrounding mountains, exploding one after another like a barrage of cannons.

The seventy-two elders of the Lei Ling clan were also hit by the radiating power of thunder, spitting blood one after another. More than a dozen of them had their bodies exploded and turned into flesh and blood all over the sky, scattering in all directions.

The rest of the people were also seriously injured and fell towards the valley. A small half of them were unable to gather their magic power at all. They fell into the valley and were smashed into meat patties, disappearing into thin air. Even their already weak Yuan The god was also killed by the power of thunder. His ashes returned to dust and his tens of thousands of years of cultivation were destroyed in one day.

The remaining thirty or so people managed to gather a bit of mana, stabilized their bodies, and fell into the valley. Their faces were pale and they were breathing heavily.

Although they saved their lives, they also lost their origins. They could not go any further in this life. They could only return to the clan, retain their remaining vitality, and wait for the day when they died.

"Hahaha, the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter has finally been successfully refined."

When the light of thunder transformed by the Divine Scepter of Ten Thousand Thunders shot into the void of ten thousand feet, the void next to it suddenly cracked, and a slender cyan arm stretched out from it, grabbed the light of thunder, and then revealed a five-foot tall man. The thin figure turned out to be the Wanmu Spirit Lord who had gone to the Immortal Sea and disappeared for a long time.

The light of thunder in Wanmu Lingzun's hand spread out, revealing a scepter. The scepter was only two feet long, irregularly thin at the bottom and thick at the top. The top was in the shape of a lotus, with twinkling lights in it. A light gray orb the size of a thumb, from which countless Dao patterns would emerge every few moments, and then dissipate without a trace after spreading out for a few feet.

Wanmu Spirit Master felt the powerful thunder power transmitted from the Wan Lei Divine Scepter. Wan Mu Spirit Master instantly felt that his combat power had increased by leaps and bounds. With a thought in his mind, clouds suddenly filled the void. Waves of thunder power were brewing in it. As the Wan Mu Lingzun pointed the Wan Lei Divine Staff in the distance, a thunder power of dozens of feet in thickness was shot out from the void and landed on a large mountain.

"Rumble" The mountain immediately began to collapse from the top of the mountain. The huge power of thunder penetrated directly through the mountain and shot into the ground in an instant. The collapse of the mountain was not as fast as the power of thunder, but it was not as fast as the power of thunder. In a dozen breaths, the entire mountain was completely flattened, leaving only a bottomless pit.

"Haha, it deserves to be an eighth-level immortal treasure. Its power is indeed impressive."

Lei Ao on the side was full of surprise, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. He originally wanted to grab the Wan Mu Ling Scepter, but he didn't expect Wan Mu Ling Zun to hide aside. Only now did he realize that Wan Mu Ling had been hiding from the side for a long time. I am afraid that you have never gone to the Immortal Sea.

Instead, he has been secretly supervising himself, and he is just a pawn on the surface.

Thinking of this, he was secretly angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all on his expression.

"Congratulations, Lord Spirit, for obtaining the eighth-level Immortal Treasure. From now on, our spirit clan's status will become more and more stable, and even Huantian Mou will not be afraid of it."

"Well said, haha." Wan Mu Lingzun received the Wan Lei Divine Scepter and was obviously in a good mood.

"This Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Scepter is not just an eighth-level fairy treasure. You must know that its material is the Chaos Divine Stone. The Chaos Divine Stone is the nemesis of Huantianmou. Within a hundred miles of this Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Scepter, his prophecy rules are as powerful as at least It will be reduced by 30%, hey, Huan Tianmou may not be my opponent."

When Lei Ao heard this, he also expressed surprise. Originally, as long as Wanmu Lingzun, who had the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter, could draw a tie with Huan Tianmou, he would be very satisfied. In this way, at least the Northern Sky Broken Territory would be able to invade the Northern Territory. The plan went bankrupt. As long as Wan Mu Lingzun can contain Huan Tianmou, with the rest of the power, the Spirit Clan will absolutely crush the four tribes in the Broken Realm of Beitian. By then, the Spirit Clan Immortal Army will be able to sweep across Beitian unscrupulously. The four tribes in the Broken Realm.

Even if Huantianmou is unwilling, there is nothing he can do.

"Elders, you have done the most great work in refining the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter this time. In the future, I will treat the clansmen behind you kindly, and I will also tilt the resources of the entire spiritual clan to the clan behind you." Wanmu Lingzun held his hand. The Divine Staff of Ten Thousand Thunders slowly fell from the sky, looked at the remaining people lying on the ground, and said.

"Thank you, Lord Spirit." The elders of the Thunder Spirit Tribe who had saved their lives spoke weakly.

Now they also understand that they are just the pawns sacrificed by Wanmu Lingzun, but they do not dare to expose this dissatisfaction, at least they can gain some benefits for their own people.

If he turns against Wanmu Lingzun, his sacrifice will become meaningless.

"Lei Ao, immediately notify the other seven-series spirit clans and integrate the spirit clan army. This time I will lead the expedition in person and meet Huan Tianmou in person. This time I will defeat Huan Tianmou in one fell swoop, kill him completely, and eliminate future troubles. ”

"According to the order."

After Lei Ao left, Wanmu Lingzun just glanced indifferently at the elder of the Lei Ling clan below, then turned into a ray of lightning, flashed away, and disappeared without a trace.

"Xiao Hei, that is the alchemy place of the Danmu clan. In another valley, many treasure halls have been built, which contain the elixirs that the Danmu clan has accumulated over countless years. In the palace in that valley , which stores various precious elixirs collected by the Danmu Clan, many of which were sent by other eight-line spiritual clans, asking the Danmu Clan to help them refine elixirs."

"There are so many powerful restrictions, layer upon layer. There are at least a hundred restrictions superimposed on each palace, and there are some that block spiritual consciousness, some that block magical powers, and even some rebound attack-type restrictions. It can be said to be a basic set. All functions have been activated." Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Lei Lin's sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is natural, and in the Danmu clan, there are three Tribulation Stage monks stationed all year round. Each of them is far beyond what we can contend with. Once discovered, we basically cannot run away."

"Huh, that's not necessarily the case. If I don't hesitate to waste some of my origin and use the Great Technique of Moving the Heaven and the World, even the Tribulation Transcending Monk may not be able to catch us. It's just that this magical power consumes too much of my origin. With my current state, it's still too much. It's hard, unless it's a life-and-death situation, it's better not to use it. Although there are many restrictions, Xiao Hei is the nemesis of these restrictions. It's not a problem to go in silently, but we have to be careful when taking the elixir. Some, if those old guys are disturbed, it will be bad. "

"Hehe, that's it. Xiao Hei, you just need to break the restriction. After we go in, we will spend a little more time at most. You can explore first and confirm that the restriction has been removed before taking the pill. How about that?"

"Okay." Xiao Hei was obviously worried that Leylin would act without authorization, and after waiting for his assurance, he immediately agreed.

"Follow me." The black hair on Xiao Hei's body moved automatically, and streaks of gray spiritual light emerged. The feet of the two people suddenly turned into a dark circle of light, and their figures also fell into it and disappeared.