Chapter 1723 Yimo's Trump Card

Su Jingwen was horrified. She had the deepest cultivation and felt the greatest pressure. Almost immediately, she took out the skates. But when she sacrificed the skates, Jing Yingli and Yimo were completely frozen, without any reaction.

Jing Yingli knew it very well, but she felt that her sea of ​​consciousness was imprisoned, and she wanted to resist but was powerless. Yimo's cultivation level is higher than Jing Yingli's, even so, her thirty-six thunder beads can only be suspended in the air, and they can't attack together with Su Jingwen.

A choking white light flashed, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became freezing cold. The coldness in front of my eyes seemed to be frozen by the white icy cold, and these icy cold were the ultimate real weapon Su Jingwen's Shuangyue Skate.

"Kachacha..."

Just like a huge ice shattering, the icy cold brought by Su Jingwen's ice skates was shattered by the cold breath at this moment, just like shattered ice cubes. However, the surrounding coldness and mist seemed to be a little clearer after being washed away by the icy cold.

In this moment, Yimo recovered, and Yimo, who had prepared long ago, had already spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood before the second confinement came, and at the same time sacrificed a half-length gray-brown knife tip.

The tip of the knife is obviously gray, but once it is sacrificed, it reflects a white light that fills the sky. The white light almost illuminated the entire seventh floor, and the surrounding scenes were unobstructed. The turbulent and majestic killing momentum gushed out, tearing out like a raging wave rewinding.

A looming phantom almost froze under the white light, as if bound by this terrifying sharp knife, unable to move at all.

Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen who came back to their senses were equally stunned, they never thought that Yimo would have such a terrifying killer move.

"Zeng Zong..." A sharp scream came. The sharp knife was like tearing shredded paper. Directly tear the phantom apart.

"Boom..." Xu Ying was helpless against the white sharp knife. It exploded in an instant. But at this time, Yimo sacrificed thirty-six thunder beads and bombarded them. Under the light of thunder, those overflowing phantoms were completely destroyed.

At the same time, Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli also reacted, and they both sacrificed magic weapons to attack.

After a while, the surrounding grayness dissipated, and there was no 'True God Pavilion' in front of the three of them, nor was there that terrible murderous intent. As for the cold aura, it was even more dissipated.

Su Jingwen hurriedly supported Yimo who was about to fall. Taking a pill and putting it into Yimo's mouth, he asked nervously, "Yimo, are you alright?"

"I'm all right,

Amazing. "Yimo replied a little weakly.

Jing Yingli also found that Yimo was just mentally weak, so she should be fine. She went to pick up Yimo's half gray-brown sharp knife, took the tip of the knife, and Jing Yingli immediately felt the powerful and terrifying murderous intent contained in the tip of the knife.

"It's amazing." Jing Yingli exclaimed, this is definitely not an ordinary piece of fairy artifact, this half of the sharp knife is too scary.

"Where did this come from?" Jing Yingli handed half of the sharp knife to Yimo and asked.

Yimo put away the half of the sharp knife. He made a joke and said, "Your elder brother Ye gave it to me."

Jing Yingli and Yimo are used to joking around, so they don't care too much. Otherwise, she couldn't be called Big Brother Ye Mo, and Ye Mo's daughter Yimo.

Su Jingwen said with some fear: "If it weren't for this half sharp knife, I'm afraid we would all die today."

Yi Mo nodded and said: "My dad said that the half of the sharp knife almost killed him, and he spent a few months recuperating from his injuries. Later, he simply attached a trace of his spiritual consciousness to the half of the sharp knife, otherwise I would There is simply no way to sacrifice this half of the sharp knife."

Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli suddenly understood, how could they not know about Ye Mo's cultivation? Ye Mo can be said to be the person with the highest cultivation level in Luoyue Continent. He can't even stop this half-sharp knife, so it can be seen that this sharp knife is indeed powerful.

After a stick of incense, Yimo recovered, and the three of them realized that there was a staircase in front of them that seemed to lead to the eighth floor.

"Are you going to the eighth floor?" Jing Yingli looked at Yimo and Su Jingwen and asked.

"Yimo hasn't fully recovered yet, or we'll just wait here." Su Jingwen looked at Yimo worriedly.

"I'm fine, let's go up together. Maybe the spirit cultivator we killed on the seventh floor is the most powerful guy in the entire Meteor Hall." Yimo said immediately, she was born with a sense of adventure, which made her She stopped on the seventh floor where there was nothing left, it was really tormenting.

Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli nodded, they have already arrived here, if they don't go up again, they will be a bit unwilling.

The three stepped on the stone ladder leading to the eighth floor. There were 888 stone stairs. The pressure was still great, but they couldn't stop Su Jingwen and the others.

After reaching the eighth floor, the three of them realized that there was nothing on this floor, it was extremely empty. Not only was there nothing, there was no sound, and it seemed very quiet.

"Go to the ninth floor." Almost at the same time, the three of them thought of this.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine stone stairs from the eighth floor to the ninth floor. This time, apart from Su Jingwen, Jing Yingli and Yimo struggled a bit. However, Yimo has a spiritual consciousness technique, although it is the simplest spiritual consciousness stab, it can barely let him enter the ninth floor. With the help of Su Jingwen, Jing Yingli also entered the ninth floor of the Temple of Meteor Realm.

"What's going on here?" The three looked at the ninth floor and looked at each other.

The ninth floor is much smaller than the previous area, but it is messy everywhere. Some of the stone chambers of the cave were also collapsed in a mess, and the jade slips and plaques outside were scattered everywhere. The only thing in common was that these jade slips and jade bottles were all broken. In addition, there are some magic weapon fragments, and those magic weapon fragments don't seem to be simple.

Su Jingwen picked up a small fragment of a magic weapon, and after looking at it for a long time, she said in shock: "This is not a fragment of a magic weapon from the realm of comprehension, it seems to be more advanced than a fairy weapon."

Su Jingwen is not a bumpkin, she has seen fairy artifacts before, and there is more than one fairy artifact in Black Moon City, although they are all low-grade fairy artifacts, they are also immortal artifacts.

"It seems to be like this. The laws of immortality contained in these magic treasure fragments cannot be swept away with divine sense at all. As soon as the divine sense enters, it is already messy..."

Jing Yingli suddenly paused, picked up a bracelet and said, "Hey, this is not a storage bracelet... This is a small world..."

Jing Yingli stared at the storage bracelet in her hand in shock. She is not an uninformed person. Although this bracelet has not been refined by her, she is sure that it is a small world.

Su Jingwen took a look at the bracelet in Jing Yingli's hand, and immediately said: "This is not a small world, it is very likely a real world."

Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen glanced at each other, their eyes showing disbelief that there is still a world of true spirits on the ninth floor of the Meteor Hall. And such a world is thrown here like trash.

"Aunt Wen, Sister Yingli, come and have a look." Yimo was standing in the middle of the messy ruins, holding a black stone tablet in his hand.

Su Jingwen quickly handed the bracelet to Jing Yingli, rushed to Yimo's side and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I used my spiritual sense to detect this stele just now, but from this stele, I learned that Meteor Realm Hall is just a magic weapon, and it can be refined, and the way to refine it is this stele." Yimo said hastily.

Su Jingwen suddenly asked, "How long will it take for the Temple of Meteor to be closed?"

Jing Yingli hurriedly said: "Our speed is very fast, and the Meteor Hall should be closed in less than four months."

Su Jingwen nodded and said: "Yimo, quickly refine the stele, whether you can refine it or not, this may be a good fortune. Yingli, you start refining the bracelet world, and I will help protect the law. Yimo, you use blood essence The refining method can speed up the speed."

After listening to Su Jingwen's words, Jing Yingli and Yimo immediately nodded in agreement, and they immediately started refining the stone tablet and storage bracelet.

When Yimo started to refine the stele, she realized that the stele had a weapon spirit, but she could refine it only after the weapon spirit died. Otherwise, even if it takes a hundred years, she may not be able to refine one tenth of it.

Three months later, Yimo stood up.

"What's going on?" Su Jingwen asked quickly.

"Aunt Wen, the Yunzhen Palace we are in is actually not called the Yunzhen Palace." Yimo said with a shocked face.

"What is this?" Seeing Yimo's shocked expression, Su Jingwen immediately asked.

"This is an innate spirit treasure in ancient times, not the fake spirit treasure that we said in the cultivation world, but a real innate spirit treasure." Yimo's tone trembled.

Of course Su Jingwen understood the meaning of Yimo's words. Some real weapons in the cultivation world failed to be refined, but they were more advanced than spiritual weapons. In order to make this kind of magic weapon easy to sell, some people call it Lingbao. In fact, this kind of magic weapon is not even as good as a real weapon. But Su Jingwen has never heard of what is a congenital treasure. Although she understands what Yimo means, she looks at Yimo even more puzzled.

At this time Jing Yingli also came over, and without waiting for Su Jingwen to ask questions, she took the initiative to say: "I have already refined that bracelet a little bit, it is a very small world of real spirits, and there is no life. To completely refine it, you need Many years."

Su Jingwen nodded, looked at Yimo and said, "Yimo, continue."

Yimo said tremblingly: "The level of Xiantian Lingbao is higher than that of divine weapon, and the level of divine weapon is higher than that of immortal weapon..."

"What?" Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli cried out in shock at the same time.

At this time, Yimo calmed down and said: "This magic weapon is not called Yuzhen Temple, but the Immortal Killing Pagoda. It's just a little dilapidated, and there is no pagoda spirit. The Immortal Killing Tower has an automatic repair function, as long as it takes some time, Maybe this Immortal Killing Pagoda will repair itself."

Su Jingwen, Jing Yingli, and Yimo looked at each other, this name was scary, let alone Xiantian Lingbao.

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......(to be continued..)