The red sky covering the sky

Chapter 24 Empty
"What a magic weapon! It's a pity that your cultivation base is too low, even if you reach the Great Sage, you may not be able to exert your full power!"

Wu Shizhong commented aloud that this big axe is the strongest weapon it has ever seen. It is many times stronger than the fairy weapon Tongtian Mingbao in the underworld. has been terminated.

"I don't need the Great Sage, I can use the full power now, but I am too weak to use it for a long time, lest I miss one or two Supremes, so only when I reach the Great Sacred Realm, will I have enough divine power to support a long time fight."

Jiang Chili called out the soul of the big battle axe, and looked at the Wushi Bell floating in front of his eyes.

"Okay, I believe in you, but the great sage is still not safe. Let's wait until the time of the quasi-emperor. I feel that your Tao and power do not match. It seems that you shouldn't stay in this realm?"

Shining with the power of time, the clock without beginning asked.

"It's just that I want to fight against the emperor's body. Of course, I have to fight with the strongest state!"

Jiang Chili thought to himself, could I say that I forgot? Wouldn't it make me look stupid?

"This is the emperor's token, unimpeded, your time is running out!"

After saying this, a golden token fell into Jiang Chili's hand, and the Wushi Bell returned to the main hall, hidden in the stone, and continued to quietly watch the passage of time.

On the other hand, the Heihuang, who was at the side, had a dazed expression on his face, and isolated him during the one-on-one conversation. The less people knew about the plan, the better.

"Wang! This is the emperor's token, which can be unimpeded in Zishan. I didn't expect Lao Zhong to give you one!"

"Old Zhong, come out, Old Zhong! I want one piece too, and I know there must be more than one piece. Come out quickly, and I want one too!"

Seeing the golden token in Jiang Chili's hand, Heihuang immediately jumped up and down, yelling loudly.

"Okay! Now is the time to evacuate Zishan!"

Jiang Chili said something, turned and left the hall, ready to search Zishan.

The first step is the ancient clan in Zishan.

The place is very open, and a huge stone book stands on the ground, more than ten meters long and one or two meters thick.

There is no beginning.

The scriptures created by Emperor Wushi, unfortunately, can only be practiced by the innate sacramental body, but the secret techniques in it do not have this restriction.

But the Great Emperor Wushi practiced the way of time, and the same is true for the secret arts. If he does not have a firm heart and a strong comprehension, he will not be able to comprehend the secret arts.

Shi Jing just walked there quietly, and the breath of the great avenue that overflowed was enough to suppress everything.

"Don't be delusional, this scripture can only be practiced by the innate sacramental body, you can't!"

Heihuang followed Jiang Chili depressed all the way, complaining all the time about his lack of loyalty and Wu Shizhong. When he saw Jiang Chili standing in front of the Wushijing, he thought he wanted the Wushijing, but was confused by the Wushi token. With an upset mentality, it suddenly said angrily.

"Ah."

Jiang Chili replied, and continued walking to the depths of Zishan Mountain. Seeing this, the Heihuang hurriedly followed, still talking about Wushizhong.

In front of it, a divine waterfall hangs down, the spring water is tinkling, the spiritual energy is lingering, and the five-color divine brilliance is shining.

There is a platform under the waterfall, on which there is a piece of Shenyuan about five thousand catties, surrounded by sesame grass and ancient medicine.

"Boom!"

Jiang Chili ran the ancient scriptures and grabbed them with one hand. The source of the waterfall and the source of the gods were all collected in Hengshan Garden, leaving only a hole here.

"Wang! Boy Jiang, you are going too far, I want a copy too!"

When the Black Emperor saw the divine source, his mouth watered. Unexpectedly, not only was the divine source gone in a blink of an eye, but the divine waterfall was also taken away.

"If you keep talking, you'll really have nothing left!"

Jiang Chili said calmly.

"Okay, the emperor will stop talking, you must remember the emperor's share!"

Heihuang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and for the sake of his treasure, he quickly shut up and followed Jiang Chili silently.

One person and one dog walked forward like this, Jiang Chili searched all the way, not even letting the soil go.

"Subordinates of the Immortal Emperor!"

What appeared before Jiang Chili's eyes was a row of crystal coffins, the luster was dim, simple and unpretentious, and each coffin could have dense lines, lingering with yin and full of ominousness.

Jiang Chili swung his big axe to destroy all evils, purify the corpses and Yin Qi in the crystal coffins, and put these crystal coffins away. These crystal coffins are made of extraordinary materials and can be used to collect the real water of the sun after refining.

This is an ancient cave, where countless large and small xenogeneic and divine source blocks are accumulated. Among these accumulated source stones, there are dozens of medicine kings, and several of them are more than 10 years old.

And behind these divine source blocks, there are divine sources like crystal coffins, in which ancient creatures are sealed.

These are the eight tribes suppressed by Wu Shizhong. They are the descendants of the eight god generals of the Immortal Emperor. They fled in embarrassment after the Immortal Queen. She took away most of the high-end combat power and resources.

Only a dozen or so saint kings and saints remained here, as well as cannon fodder with low cultivation bases, all of which remained here and were not taken away.

Originally, these ancient tribes had their own temples, but this was already the dojo of the Great Emperor Wushi. Due to his own tolerance, he didn't kill them, so he threw them all in this ancient cave.

It's just that Emperor Wushi didn't expect that the current Beidou human race is so hip, even Emperor Zhun doesn't have it. If it weren't for Ye Fan and others, this "whetstone" would have broken the knife.

Jiang Chili swung the big axe, a bright ax light flew out, the source of the gods was shattered, and everyone from the eight tribes came out, but there was no light in their eyes.

The eight tribesmen were dead. Jiang Chili used a big ax to wipe out their souls, leaving only their bodies. The low-level ones were used as fertilizer, and the high-level ones were used to refine weapons.

"It's a great harvest. Five pieces of Holy King's weapons and eight pieces of Holy weapons. The weapons in my formation can be replaced."

He also collected the source stones and medicine kings left over from this place, but he didn't see the part of the sacred treasures that the emperor's son got.

"It seems that you can only get that part if you get the emperor's son."

Jiang Chili thought to himself, turned around and left the ancient cave, heading to other places.

Daotai without beginning!

At the end of the road, a huge Taoist platform appears in front of you. The place where the Taoist platform is located is filled with chaotic energy, and the bottom is covered with dragon grass and fairy mushrooms. This place is extremely mysterious and special, like the hub of the world, the center of time, connected to the heavens. .

"There are magic soldiers to suppress Zhurong Zhiyuan!"

Jiang Chili looked at this huge Taoist platform and was ecstatic in his heart. There are still remnants of the Taoist Taoist body without beginning on this Taoist platform. What's even better is that the chaotic energy is like a waterfall, hanging down one after another, submerging the Taoist platform inside. Only a corner is exposed.

"I want to take this platform away, I wonder if it is possible?!"

Jiang Chili opened his mouth suddenly, and said to the void, he was seeking Wu Shizhong's opinion, he was not a robber, and this Taoist platform was left behind by Wu Shizhong, it's better to ask.

"Can!"

"Thank you!"

This platform is like a big mountain, majestic and tall, with mottled rock walls, full of traces of years of carving, chaotic air gathered into a waterfall, flowing on the platform.

In the gaps between the cliffs, one old medicine plant after another grows tenaciously, and many medicine kings rise and fall in the chaotic energy.

"Photo!"

Jiang Chili swung Zhu Rong's big axe, broke the beginningless pattern carved on the platform, and captured all the old medicines and medicine kings. He was going to refine this platform into a weapon to suppress Zhu Rong's Garden .

"Good guy, 360 five old medicines, 46 king medicines!"

(End of this chapter)