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Under the guidance of the monkey, one person and one monkey soon found a cave on a mountain peak.
At the entrance of the cave, there are rocks all over the ground, rough and uneven. With a wave of Jiang Tian’s hand, a wave of fairy energy ripples out, the rocks fly together, and the ground becomes flat.
Entering the cave, there was another wave of fairy spirit. While cleaning the cave, Jiang Tian also ordered a magic circle to cover the breath.
After sitting down on a slightly flat boulder, Jiang Tian slapped the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd, and hundreds of immortal magic weapons appeared with a crash.
“Brother, don’t you want to suppress Suo Hun Banner? Why do you take these things?” The monkey’s eyes were full of doubts.
“The Suohun Banner is the natal magic weapon of Immortal Emperor Mieshi. With my current strength, it is not enough to suppress it without the help of foreign objects.”
Jiang Tian swept his consciousness and picked out more than a dozen fairy treasures.
The mother of chaos, the stone tripod, and the **** of the prison demon emperor are the magic weapons for Jiang Tian to win in the ancient battlefield, and they cannot be used to suppress Suohun Banner all the time.
“Many of these celestial treasures contain soul-suppressing stones. After I refine them a little bit, my subordinates will be able to completely suppress the soul-suppressing banner.”
“Soul-relief stone? What is it?” The monkey scratched his head.
“It’s just a material in the fairy world.”
Jiang Tian flicked his fingers, and a burst of fairy air completely enveloped the hundred magic weapons.
In the fairy world, there are also various sects.
After the great masters of the sect are buried, they are often buried in the same place by the monks of the sect, which is similar to the ancestral graves in the mortal world.
In the fairy world, this place is called Xianzhong.
If a great power in the fairy world has a high level of cultivation, after millions of years, the fairy soul may be reborn, but many monks often fail to reach this level.
They will release bursts of immortal soul power, which will combine with the surrounding spirit stones, and after millions of years, they will finally form a soul-suppressing stone.
Soul-suppressing stone has the effect of suppressing and obliterating the spirit of the weapon, and it is an extremely scarce material.
Presumably during the great war that year, in order to deal with Immortal Emperor Mieshi’s Suohun Banner, he specially incorporated Soul Rescue Stones into these immortal magic weapons.
“Oh, so it is.”
The monkey didn’t know what was going on, and saw dozens of fairy treasures floating up, releasing breathtaking power.
At this moment, his whole body trembled violently, and he felt that his soul was trembling.
With a swipe of Jiang Tian’s hand, dozens of fairy treasures entered the divine treasure.
He was about to collect the rest of the immortal treasures into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd, when he saw a pair of purple gold battle armor and a staff.
Although this monkey can speak human words, he is not fully clothed. The armor and club are just right for him to use.
With a wave of Jiang Tian’s hand, the capital armor and stick automatically flew towards the monkey, becoming suitable for his stature.
“Ah, I have clothes! I have clothes!” The monkey jumped up and down excitedly.
“From now on, you will be called Wukong.”
Jiang Tian said casually.
“Wukong? What?”
From the date of birth, for hundreds of thousands of years, Wukong only knew that those tool spirits called him a monkey, and no one ever told him what the name was.
“It’s the name!”
Jiang Tian explained casually, and his spiritual consciousness instantly sank into the divine treasure.
What he doesn’t know is that in the future, Wukong will eventually break through the ancient battlefield and refine it, becoming a great help for him to destroy the world.
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One hundred thousand miles away, in front of a hill, a blazing fire was burning, forming a circular fire cover, covering a radius of thousands of miles.
Among the flames, a proud red-haired man was holding a long spear, and his whole body was surrounded by endless devil energy.
He is the spirit of the immortal magic weapon, the red tasseled battle spear, in the fairy world.
He who was sleeping was suddenly attacked by three human monks. What made him even more angry was that these human monks tried to suppress him!
“If you want to suppress me, I’m afraid you don’t have the strength!”
The man suddenly plunged the spear into the ground, and with a loud bang, rocks flew together, and the demonic energy crazily gathered, forming a spear exuding a fierce aura.
“Now, set up the formation!”
Ancestor Raging Fire roared loudly, and when he raised his hand, dozens of Raging Fire Flags circled and flew out, crashing into the ground, exuding majestic power.
At the same time, Xin Taiyan, the lord of the Raging Fire Sect, and Mo Xianlin, the lord of the Xianzhen Sect, also sacrificed dozens of Raging Fire Flags, which crashed into the ground.
Fire magic array!
This formation is a broken formation that Patriarch Liehuo found from the ancient fairy books. Its effect is similar to the magic energy that Jiang Tian stripped into the magic treasure, and it can also strip the magic energy.
It’s just that this formation is incomplete, and it took tens of thousands of years for Patriarch Raging Fire to make up for it.
The moment the Hundred Fire Flags were pierced into the ground, the law of fire between the heaven and the earth suddenly rioted, and in the sky, red fire clouds gathered instantly.
The fire cloud formed a tornado, collapsed continuously, and went straight towards the spirit of Hongying’s spear and weapon.
“You are willing to surrender to this old man!”
After Li Huo eliminated the subordinates of the demon formation, the Patriarch Li Huo breathed a sigh of relief and stood with his hands behind his back.
“Based on your mere return to the void, you still want to make this seat ups and downs, daydreaming!”
As a celestial magic weapon, the Hongying War Spear Spirit has a lot of pride, how can it be easily surrendered?
“I don’t know flattery!”
The Patriarch Raging Fire snorted coldly and raised his hand, the flames shot up into the sky instantly in the formation, purple flames rose into the sky in an instant, frantically gathering towards the red-tasseled battle gun.
“Ah!”
The red-tasseled battle gun was burned by the purple flames, and it let out a shrill scream, and the whole body seemed a little illusory.
At the same time, the surging demonic energy was also dragged out of the body by the pattern, and in just a few breaths, the spirit of the Hongying War Spear seemed to be burned to death.
“Ancestor Liehuo, should we discuss it again?” Mo Xianlin said hastily.
After separating from Jiang Tian, he walked through the ancient battlefield with Patriarch Liehuo and Xin Taiyan.
During the journey, they encountered many fairy treasures.
According to the previous agreement, the two parties took turns to distribute the magic weapon. Although Patriarch Liehuo looked down on Mo Xianlin, he did not break the agreement between the two parties.
It’s just that, every time it’s Mo Xianlin’s turn to collect the magic weapon, Patriarch Liehuo is always very impatient.
If there is a disagreement, they will use raging fire to destroy the magic formation and obliterate the spirit of the weapon.
Up to now, none of the fairy treasures that Mo Xianlin has collected possesses a spirit.
Seeing that Patriarch Raging Fire was about to wipe out Qi Ling again at this time, he naturally opened his mouth to stop it.
“Sect Master Mo, your Xianzhen Sect majors in kendo. This is a red-tasseled war spear. What do you use it for?”
Ancestor Li Huo didn’t intend to stop at all, “Besides, this weapon spirit is stubborn, it seems that he won’t surrender at all, why waste time?”
“But…”
Before Mo Xianlin opened his mouth, the Ancestor Raging Fire released a wisp of purple flame from his hand and merged into the Raging Fire Demon Spelling Formation.
In an instant, in the big formation, the flames were even brighter.
“I am willing to surrender! I am willing to surrender!”
The spirit of the Hongying War Gun finally couldn’t bear it anymore, and begged for mercy.
But Patriarch Liehuo didn’t give him a chance at all. In the raging flames, the demon energy of the weapon spirit was completely stripped away, and the spirit returned to heaven and earth.
“Wow!”
A spear fell to the ground, Mo Xianlin reluctantly picked it up, and put it in the Qiankun bag.
How could he not know Patriarch Raging Fire’s thoughts?
It’s nothing more than trying to weaken Xian Zhenzong.
But even if he knew, so what? Now in this ancient battlefield, the Patriarch Raging Fire has the final say.
“Old Ancestor, where are we going next?” Xin Taiyan asked.
Ancestor Liehuo stepped on the flames and soared into the sky. After looking into the distance, he grinned: “Next, go to Huolingshan!”