At this time, Wu Tian's face was filled with joy. This sharp horn was similar to the giant claw obtained by Jia San Qi Mo before. It should have come from the corner of a demon fairy's magic map, and it must be sold for a good price.
Just as he was thinking, Jianjiao was driven directly by the big man to face the last catastrophe.
In the lightning that filled the sky, the sharp angle directly defeated it, and even the last divine punishment was not missed.
"Walk."
The two Nascent Soul Stage monks looked at each other and reluctantly gave the order to retreat.
Even they were not sure of surviving the catastrophe in front of them, but the devil did it.
When he really breaks through to the eighth level, I'm afraid the positions of both parties will be reversed. It's better to leave before his breath is stable.
"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"
The big man also noticed their departure. Just as he was grinning ferociously, a figure rushed over. After a concentrated look, he laughed wildly and punched the figure with his right fist at the same time.
"Zombie, you are here to give me..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a click, and the big man flew backwards for more than ten meters, and the wild laughter on his face turned into anger.
"This power, no, who are you?"
Wu Tian had already reached Level 4 when he planned to ambush Minghou and these Thousand-Hearted Glazed Beast Soul-Splitting Puppets. In the past year or so, except in the Maoxian Canyon, various battles had not stopped. Now he is close to breaking through. In the middle of the fourth revolution, there is only a slight difference.
In such a comparison, how could the big man who had only broken through to the eighth level a few minutes ago be his opponent?
Wu Tian was too lazy to answer and continued to jump towards him.
Most of his spiritual intelligence was annihilated and was replaced by endless violence. The big man only felt that his dignity was insulted. He roared angrily and the two sides started fighting in mid-air.
"Wait a moment."
In the distance, a Nascent Soul Stage monk noticed something unusual and quickly looked back, only to see two figures fighting each other crazily.
They hit the ground from mid-air, and the aftermath of each punch and kick caused many trees to collapse and the earth to crack.
"Oh my God, this boy looks younger than me. Why is he so powerful? Who is he?" the young monk from before exclaimed.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that mysterious young man smashed a five-meter-high boulder on the ground with one punch. Not only him, but even his master could not withstand this terrifying power.
"Look, he knocked the demon to the ground. Oh God, he broke the opponent's right hand."
"No, that guy has gone crazy and looks like he is going to use a magic weapon."
The two much older Nascent Soul stage monks looked at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "The power of that magic weapon is too strong, and this young man probably won't be able to handle it. You guys wait here, and we'll go over and help."
"Wait a minute, Master, look, my biological mother, what is this?"
In the field, the big man covered in blood held one hand, but his eyes were still fierce. His only remaining hand was dragging the black tip upwards, staring at Wu Tiandao: "You go to hell, Go to hell,,,"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black sharp horn drew an arc in mid-air and pierced Wu Tian.
At the same time, Wu Tian took a deep breath and transformed into three heads and six arms. At the same time, the magic weapon Qianjun appeared in his hand, and the six black sticks hit the black pointed body with unparalleled momentum.
Boom.
As an earth-shaking loud noise came, the two Nascent Soul stage monks who were about to come over from a distance stopped. They only saw a figure flying backwards, smashing more than a dozen trees in succession before stopping.
On the other side, the black sharp horn flew back to the big man's hand. He glanced blankly at Wu Tian, who was flying up into the air again. There was nothing unusual except for spitting out a mouthful of blood. Then he turned around and ran away.
No matter how arrogant he was, he knew that he had hit a brick wall this time.
The magic weapon he used with all his strength was comparable to the strongest attack at the late eighth level. Even this could not do anything to the opponent. If he continued to fight, he would definitely be dead.
However, before he could escape far, there was a sudden sharp pain in his mind, as if countless thorns were inserted into it and stirred wildly.
"Ah ah ah ah ah,"
He covered his head and let out miserable howls of pain. His whole body was still rolling on the ground after falling from the air.
Wu Tian, who was not far away, let out a soft sigh. He didn't expect the six-armed Shura's spiritual attack to do so much harm to the demon. The most important thing was that its third pair of arms was still not fully grown.
It's probably because the demon doesn't have much intelligence left, so it only takes a little bit to explode.
He thought, and at the same time flew over to kill the guy who had no resistance.
Wu Tian suffered some injuries when he had a head-on confrontation with the opponent's magic weapon. When the power gap between the two sides is not big, it usually ends in a lose-lose situation.
Soon, the demon who had contaminated countless human lives was executed on the spot, and his demon map naturally fell into Wu Tian's hands.
Just as he was looking at it, hazy golden light suddenly fell from the sky.
What's this?
The power of merit?
Feeling this warm and gentle feeling, before Wu Tian could react, a thumb-sized guy came out of his chest, swallowed up all the golden light, and finally burped and flew back.
Wu Tian couldn't laugh or cry, and almost forgot about this thing.
This is because he got someone's Human Emperor Dragon Qi, which can absorb the power of condensing merit. Now he felt that there was food and ran out on his own.
Watching it grow from a small caterpillar to a giant caterpillar, Wu Tiancai understood that there were merit rewards for killing the demon.
Although he still doesn't understand the function of this power of merit, there is nothing wrong with collecting more.
Just when Wu Tian was about to leave, a shout suddenly came from the distance: "Well, please stay."
Wu Tian looked at the team of monks, and then he remembered that he came in a hurry and forgot to use the strange demon mask.
So, he raised his hand and stepped on the floating cloud boat and flew away into the distance, leaving only the people looking at each other.
High in the sky, Wu Tian sat cross-legged on the bow of the ship, looking at the black incomplete magic picture in his hand.
It resembles the skin of some kind of creature, extremely soft, with a pattern of black sharp corners on it.
Obviously, the magic map should be a terrifying monster, and the sharp corners are part of it.
This magic map seemed to have a strange magical power. When Wu Tian looked at it, it emitted an invisible wave, seeming to lure him to refine it.
However, Wu Tian's will was so tenacious that he broke free in just a moment.
At this time, the wooden puppet on the side explained: "The magic map is given by heaven when the demon immortal successfully overcomes the tribulation. It is an ominous thing. Most demon immortals and demon kings will be destroyed when they die."
"This kind of incomplete magic map is usually made by those demons, demon fairies or people with evil intentions. It is very powerful, but it will confuse the mind. Only crazy demons and some demon slayers who are not firm will use it."
I see.
Wu Tian suddenly realized that he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
After working on it for so long, I didn’t expect this thing to be worthless.
He put it away casually, and then remembered something.
Since this is an ominous thing, why would Heaven give the Demon Immortal as a reward?
Unfortunately, the wooden puppet didn't know it either. It only remembered that its former master, Immortal Duobao, had been interested in these incomplete magic pictures for a while and collected some, but finally threw them away in disgust.
After suffering a setback in the first battle, Wu Tian was not discouraged. However, when he arrived at the second place after spending eight days, he found that the demon had been killed by other monks a few days ago.
Wu Tian looked up to the sky and sighed, but there was nothing he could do.
The last place was already more than 10,000 miles away from where he was at this time. By the time Wu Tian arrived, more than half a month had passed. Including the time spent in the previous step, it was equivalent to the demon massacre that occurred a month ago.
Initially, Wu Tian had given up hope, but after learning from other monks that the demon had not been caught and had not survived the catastrophe, he could not help but cheer up again.
"What a pity for this small border town. Fifty thousand people were slaughtered by that crazy demon."
The middle-aged man Wu Tian pretended to be was walking on the street with a casual cultivator. In front of him was a small border town. It could be seen that it should have been very prosperous before, but now it was dead silent, leaving only skinny corpses on the ground. Their faces The fear before death still remains on the body.
According to what he said, this demon used some unknown means to trap everyone in the small town inside, and spent five days plundering all the blood and energy from all living beings, even the babies.
By the time other monks who happened to pass by noticed something was wrong, several days had passed.
The angry city lord led several Mahayana monks to kill him. However, after more than half a month of searching, even hundreds of miles around, he still could not find the location of the other party.
At present, the city lord has mobilized a thousand people and expanded the area to a thousand miles around, vowing to kill him to appease the spirits of so many people in the small town.
Wu Tian looked at the terrifying hell-like scene around him, and even though he had a lot of lives on his hands, he was silent for a while.
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to participate in the search."
After that, the other party controlled the magic weapon and left the town.
Soon, Wu Tian was the only one left in the entire large border town.
As a key area, this area has been searched no less than ten times, and everyone is also focusing on the wild forest.
Wu Tian walked around and made sure that he didn't notice anything. Just when he wanted Yu Feng to leave, he felt something strange.
This feeling was strange and vague, and he wasn't sure what it was.
Wu Tian glanced around. Apart from him in the small town, there was also an occasional streak of light in the distant sky. It was the searching monks.
what happened?
Hasn't this place been searched many times?
After some thought, Wu Tian, a brave man with a high skill level, decided to go and find out.
Then he followed this feeling and walked around the small town. Half an hour later, he stopped in front of an ordinary house.
The owners of the house were a family of three, but they all died tragically inside the house at this time. There was a well outside, and the "attraction" emanated from inside.
Can you get in or not?
After thinking for a few seconds, Wu Tian made a decision.
go.
With his current strength, even if there is danger below, as long as he is not an immortal, he can still compete with even a late ninth-level demon with the Buddha's head bracelet.
If you are an immortal, there is no need to hide.
