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Chapter 120 Magic Book, Misfortune From Heaven

"Hahaha, the refining is finally successful!!!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ban's excited voice came from the refining hall.

Xia Wushuang heard the sound, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and walked into the Artifact Refining Hall.

When the people around saw the arrival of Emperor Da Xia, they saluted one after another.

Xia Wushuang raised his hand and said, "Excuse me!"

Come to the refining hall.

Xia Wushuang saw a man in a short shirt standing in front of an ancient bronze tripod.

The other party was facing away from him.

Xia Wushuang knew that this person was his subordinate, Lu Ban, a super master in crafting and construction.

"Master Lu, what kind of treasures have you refined successfully, can I have a look?" Xia Wushuang asked.

Lu Ban turned around, saw the emperor coming, and immediately knelt down to Xia Wushuang and saluted: "Meet the emperor!"

"Excuse me!" Xia Wushuang smiled.

Lu Ban stood up, shot out a burst of true energy, condensed a huge bare hand, grasped the thick and heavy lid of the ancient bronze tripod, and slammed it open!

Roar--!
Accompanied by a terrifying roar and a cloud of evil light pouring down into the sky, a jet-black object flew out of the giant cauldron, intending to break through the sky and go away.

But Lu Ban grabbed him barehanded.

Lu Ban's cultivation base has also reached the state of integration.

Only then did I see clearly that it was a pitch-black magic book, covered with magic patterns on the surface, and filled with billowing magic energy!

With a wave of bare hands, he flew to Xia Wushuang with the magic book.

He grabbed this magical thing.

Roar roar~
The magic book trembled endlessly, and let out bursts of demonic roars, appearing very tyrannical!

"My lord, this magic book is a magic weapon made from the bones and veins of the troll you brought back last time!" Lu Ban respectfully reported.

Xia Wushuang nodded and exclaimed, "Not bad!"

The troll that was slaughtered in the depths of the endless forest is full of treasures.

Its flesh and blood were devoured by the Evil Winged Tiger, improving its cultivation.

The bones and tendons were refined into magic weapons.

The magic core was devoured by the silver-winged storm bee.

The giant demon scales were reserved for refining Xiao Zhuxian's Four Swords.

The blood of the ancient ancestral demon was absorbed and fused by the dark Nascent Soul.

After finishing speaking, Xia Wushuang decisively dropped a drop of blood into the magic book, forcing him to recognize the master.

hum~
As the blood fell, the magic pattern on the Magic Book of Divine Soldier twisted for a while, turning into a ferocious devil face, which opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the blood.

Afterwards, the magic book stopped shaking and became well-behaved and docile!
Like a beast in chains.

With a thought of Xia Wushuang, the magical weapon of the magic book turned into a black glow, which submerged into his dantian for nourishment.

All spirit treasures, magical weapons, etc., will continue to increase in power after being stored in the dantian for a long time.

Xia Wushuang injected the power of Yuanshen into Dantian.

Seeing the pitch-black Nascent Soul floating in the sky above the dantian, he was stretching out a pair of small black hands, holding the Magic Book Divine Soldier with excitement on his face, as if he had found a treasure.

After merging with the blood of the ancient ancestral demons, the Dark Nascent Soul has become even more powerful. Now that it has this volume of magical weapons, it will use its big move "Heavenly Demon Strategy" in the future, and its power will be very terrifying!
Specific magical weapons have a powerful boosting effect on the corresponding skills.

"Emperor, I don't know what you are looking for this time, what are you talking about?" Lu Ban's voice sounded, pulling Xia Wushuang back to his thoughts.

"My purpose for looking for you is very simple, to refine the Four Swords of Little Zhu Xian!" Xia Wushuang smiled.

"Dijun, have you collected all the materials?!" Lu Ban was quite excited.

Xia Wushuang nodded.

Then, he took out all the materials needed to refine the four swords of Little Zhuxian, such as the ten-thousand-year cold ice marrow, Chishalihuo fine gold, ancient barbaric keel bones, and giant demon scales.

Xia Wushuang was also looking forward to the four magic weapons.

If they can be successfully refined, even though Xia Wushuang only has the cultivation level of Composite Body now, he will have the confidence to challenge Mahayana cultivators.

In the following time, Xia Wushuang and Lu Ban worked together to refine the Four Swords of Little Zhuxian.

And issued an order, no one is allowed to come to disturb.

……

Dong Xiaowan, Xu Biyao, Bai Qi and other Composite Realm cultivators are busy planting spiritual veins outside.

After seven days and seven nights.

All the spiritual veins collected by Xia Wushuang were planted in Dragon City, which increased the concentration of spiritual energy in Dragon City to an incomparably terrifying level.

At the same time, the power of the Great Universe Spiritual Array increased several times as its energy increased, and the area it covered expanded several times.

The entire Hundred Battlefields has already been shrouded in it.

The four major parts of the Baizhanyu, the southeast, the north, and the west, have always been the most barren in the east.

The cultivation resources in the west, north, and south far exceed those in the east.

This also created these three parts, which have many high-quality spiritual veins.

Now, Xia Wushuang had gathered them all in Donghuang.

Dong Xiaowan and the others clearly sensed that once the Great Universe Spirit Formation activates its offensive power, it will become extremely terrifying, and perhaps the Mahayana can also be killed.

Of course, this is just Dong Xiaowan's guess, after all, they have never seen a real Mahayana practitioner.

Time flies, and it is a month later.

This month, the civil and military cabinet has already dealt with matters such as the planting of spiritual veins, the settlement of cultivators in the northern, southern, and western regions of the Hundred Battles Region, and the storage of various cultivation resources that Xia Wushuang explained.

In addition, they are also ready to upgrade the Great Xia Dynasty to the Grand Ceremony of the Great Xia Dynasty.

As long as the Great Xia Emperor leaves the customs, a grand ceremony can be held to officially upgrade the Great Xia Dynasty to the Great Xia Dynasty.

However, Xia Wushuang and Lu Ban are still concentrating on refining the Four Swords of Little Zhuxian in retreat.

He had an explanation before retreating, and nothing should disturb him.

The civil and military cabinet ministers had no choice but to wait patiently.

this day.

But Baizhanyu ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

All I saw were jet-black demonic birds appearing at the edge of the Hundred Battles Region.

On the backs of these evil spirits, there are a large number of cultivators with awe-inspiring evil aura, their evil aura soaring to the sky, it is terrifying!
Among them, the strongest cultivation bases are the three Mahayana cultivators.

They looked at Baizhanyu, shrouded by a huge mask, and their eyes couldn't help showing surprise.

A bearded Mahayana cultivator said: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying formation in such a small Baizhanyu!"

"What's the use of a mysterious formation? Facing our Mahayana realm, no matter how strong the formation is, it's just a display!" Another Mahayana practitioner said proudly.

"..." After the three Mahayana realm chatted for a few words, they issued an ultimatum to the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Listen, everyone in Baizhanyu, immediately obediently open the formation and surrender to our magic way, which will save your lives.

If you resist stubbornly, I will take all of you out of your soul and make your life worse than death! "The voice of a mahayana demon, like the power of heaven and earth, spread throughout the entire Baizhan domain.

The power of Mahayana is so terrifying!
Great Xia Dynasty, Dragon City, Imperial Palace.

Hearing this, all the civil and military cabinet ministers looked at the picture displayed in the light sphere, and their faces were full of dignified expressions.

"It's a Mahayana realm demon cultivator, and there are three more!"

"what should we do?"

"..."

All the cabinet elders finally turned their attention to Guan Zhong, the left minister of the Wen cabinet, and Bai Qi, the left minister of the Wu cabinet.

Let these two decide.

The horror of the enemy is beyond their imagination.

Aww~
Keng——

Roar--

At the moment when everyone was undecided, the sounds of dragons, phoenixes, tortoises, tigers and other gods and beasts suddenly trembled in the sky, which contained supreme power and made people tremble.

All the cabinet chiefs were taken aback and hurriedly checked the source of the sound.

They discovered that the dragon chant was coming from the direction of Daxia Academy.

Elder Zhongge came to the outside of the hall and saw an astonishing celestial phenomenon appearing above Daxia Academy Palace.

On the academy palace, phantoms of ancient divine beasts appeared, constantly flying and roaring, the scene was horrifying.

the same moment.

The mahayana cultivators of the magic way outside the Baizhanyu also discovered this scene.

"A heavy treasure is born!!!" The three mahayana demons said in unison.

(End of this chapter)