The huge shadow of the Golden Crow shrouded the place.
"You got it. I can feel it."
But Zhao Ning replied, "No."
Jinwu suddenly smiled, "Little girl, there's no need to lie to me, you're the worst at lying."
Zhao Ning raised her eyes and saw the Golden Crow swimming in the light like an arrow.
"Master Jinwu has boundless magical powers. Since you can come to me, why not go directly to that person to confirm."
Jinwu didn't speak, and it was obvious that some factor restricted it.
It cursed, "If you break your promise, you will be punished by God."
Zhao Ning was very calm, "My life has been full of disasters, and there have been constant scourges from heaven. What will happen if there is one more scourge?"
The Golden Crow seemed to be approaching, and the brilliance was approaching in an instant, and his sight seemed to be blinded by it.
"Okay, okay."
But Zhao Ning probably still had that indifferent expression, and he gradually flew away. He laughed and said, "I tell you, he will definitely come to the Heavenly Palace. The cause and effect are already connected, and I will definitely leave."
The next moment, Zhao Ning's feet were in the air. She seemed to have forgotten to ride on the clouds. Until she was three feet above the ground, the divine light spread out behind her, like clouds woven by colorful clouds.
This posture allowed her to see the state of the sun in the sky very clearly, it was so bright that it seemed to be burning.
After a long, long time, Zhao Ning turned around again and flew all the way to the southeast.
This was Zhao Ning's third visit to Wangxian Island, but even so, Zhao Ning still walked around for at least more than a month in the mist of the Tianhai Sea.
Wangxian Island seemed to be the same as when Zhao Ning left it. No outsiders had disturbed it for so many years. Zhao Ning did not stay long and went straight to the outer city of Wangxian Death City with the help of the map of Wangxian Island.
Today is different from the past. Standing on the streets of Wangxian Death City, Zhao Ning will not be threatened by the puppets of the Silver Armored Guards at all. No matter how many Silver Armored Guards gather around Zhao Ning, it will only be a blink of an eye for Zhao Ning. , you can easily throw them away.
However, there were so many of these silver-armored guards that even if Zhao Ning left instantly, the group of silver-armored guard puppets would approach Zhao Ning as if they had dog noses.
Zhao Ning suddenly dodged back, and the silver-armored guards encircling him from behind collided with each other.
When Zhao Ning had just settled down, these Silver Armored Guard puppets had gotten rid of each other's involvement and attacked Zhao Ning at the same time.
Almost a dozen Silver Armored Guard puppets gathered their momentum into a line, and for a while they even had a power that was not weaker than that of Jin Dan.
But they were gradually approaching, but Zhao Ning stood still and moved slightly.
With a slight flicker of his eyes, he saw an ancient cloud pattern "forbidden" appearing three feet in front of him. The coming Silver Armored Guards puppets were imprisoned the moment they touched the "forbidden".
However, the puppets of the Silver Armored Guards who had not stopped behind seemed to have hit an invisible giant wall and were all imprisoned in place.
The sound of fighting seemed to attract the Silver Armor Guard puppets patrolling other alleys, but when they merged into the imprisonment team, they themselves were also imprisoned.
Until the radiation range of the "forbidden" ancient cloud pattern reaches its extreme, there seems to be at least a hundred Silver Armored Guard puppets gathered on this main road, like a huge Silver Armor army.
Zhao Ning slowly took a step back. The puppet of the Silver Armored Guard at the front still maintained the posture of lunging forward. After Zhao Ning stepped back, the spear in his hand was pointing towards the south of Wangxian Death City. door.
That momentum made the South Gate a little more terrifying out of thin air.
The Tribulation Platform of Wangxian Death City is at the northernmost part of the inner city.
Zhao Ning walked all the way to the inner city. Perhaps the movement just now attracted the attention of the golden-armored puppet in the inner city. A golden-armored puppet blocked the central street leading to the inner city like a roadblock.
Still about ten feet away, the golden-armored puppet sensed Zhao Ning and slowly raised its head. Its four dull eyes, which were covered under the golden helmet, reflected the dim gold.
The next moment, the golden-armored puppet disappeared. Immediately afterwards, several phantoms of golden-armored puppets appeared on both sides of the street. The phantoms moved forward for a moment, leaving behind afterimages, but in half a breath, Zhao Ning had already approached. In front of him, the long knife in his hand had already been slashed towards Zhao Ning as he jumped into the air. The long knife was wrapped in a golden and extremely sharp glow.
Zhao Ning suddenly raised his hand, divine light swirled around his body, his palm was filled with clear light, and the brilliance blocked the sword intention three feet away.
Half a foot around her seemed to be the only calm place. The sword was separated by the clear light and rushed to both sides. In an instant, it hit the store bars on both sides and lifted up layers of bluestone floor tiles, spreading nearly a hundred feet.
Probably because the destructive power of the sword was too strong, cracks appeared more or less on the outside of the store.
Zhao Ning didn't notice. He slowly turned his open palm in the opposite direction. The clear light in his palm gradually brightened. After three breaths, his magic power suddenly increased. Zhao Ning used his backhand to attack the Moon Sword, the Glory of the Silver Moon and the Long Sword. After the collision, the long knife shook, and only a buzzing sound was heard. The long knife shook, and the air wave rushed back towards Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning took advantage of this moment to escape, keeping a distance of three feet from the golden-armored puppet.
The strength of this golden armor puppet is roughly equivalent to the middle stage of the golden elixir.
It was not difficult for Zhao Ning to cope with it, but he did not dare to take it lightly. He concentrated on it until suddenly there was a faint sound in his ears, followed by countless broken sounds.
His eyes subconsciously scanned the surroundings, only to see that the restrictions on the shops on both sides of the ten-foot-long land were completely shattered. The invisible fragments of the restrictions fell piece by piece like glass fragments, and disappeared before they hit the ground. The eaves of the store fell down.
This was a fight equivalent to that of Jin Dan Zhenren. If it weren't for the protection of these restrictions, when Zhao Ning and the golden armor puppet fought for the first time, the overflowing aftermath would have cut off half of the shop.
Probably because Zhao Ning resisted its move too easily, the golden-armored puppet roared in an instant. He suddenly stretched out his body, the golden armor collided with a clanking sound, and he once again gathered his strength on the long knife.
A sudden surge of majestic power made Zhao Ning extremely alert for a moment. He saw the real brilliance of Chayue Sword, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth solidified around the sword, forming clouds and fog.
The wind rose from the ground, and from the moment the Chayue Sword met the long sword, the wind was like a dragon, blowing up layers of strong winds centered on the two of them. The strong wind seemed to isolate Zhao Ning and the golden-armored puppet from another world.
But this world is too narrow and can only accommodate one figure.
Under the resistance of the third move of Yunshen's Sevenfold Sword Technique, Chayue Sword moved again and danced towards the sky. The wind blew straight into the sky and rolled up the thick clouds in the sky.
With only one move, "Cloud Slash", the golden-armored puppet approached Zhao Ning's long knife and pulled out three inches in front of it. The puppet froze for less than a breath, and leaned back heavily to the ground, completely unable to move.
With a bang, the wild wind on the outside gradually calmed down, but surprisingly, Zhao Ning felt a trace of attack from above.
The divine light suddenly spread above the head, but there was a sound of a bottle breaking, and the fragrance of red pills flowed down from above like water.
After a pause, he slowly raised his head, only to see countless spiritual objects, including elixirs, spiritual weapons, jade slips, talismans, materials, etc., rolled up in the wind that was gradually dissipating above.
When the wind stopped, I saw those spiritual objects falling down like rain.
When the lowest spiritual object was about to hit the ground, Zhao Ning suddenly understood. With a wave of his sleeves, all the spiritual objects in the sky were thrown into the House of Silent Spirits.
He stretched out his hand again, but was blocked by the divine light above his head. The elixir bottle had been broken, and the elixir inside fell into Zhao Ning's hands under the guidance of the divine light.
A Golden Lotus Jade Pill, a pill used to restore the mana consumed by the Golden Pill realm.
Wrapped in spiritual light, Zhao Ning stared at the elixir for several moments. With another move, the Golden Lotus Jade Pill was swallowed, and the mana consumed in the fight with the golden-armored puppet was quickly recovered.
Looking around, sure enough, the shops on both sides had been cut inward by half a foot. The scenery inside the shop was bright and wide, and everything in the shop had disappeared.
They were all swept away by the outer wind.
I think back then, when Zhao Ning could not reach the middle stage of foundation building, he was walking carefully and hiding on the road of Wangxian Death City. He felt strange and surprised when he saw the spiritual creatures in the shop but was helpless about the restrictions. Plus, the silver-armored puppets were chasing after him. Finally, You can only escape cautiously.
Now that he returns, after a normal battle, the restrictions on both sides are shattered in the aftermath, and the spiritual objects inside are also swept away by the wind.
Zhao Ning looked at the surrounding scenery, and could still vaguely see the location where he was hiding. His eyes seemed to move forward step by step with the hiding place, until he finally heard the back door of Wanbao Tower.
Just as his consciousness was fixed on the back door, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.
It is holding a long gun, and the lower layer of the golden armor is staggered, which is the trace left behind when it was used to forcefully open the back door.
It was the embarrassed golden-armored puppet that was chasing Zhao Ning.
It slowly turned around and faced Zhao Ning, but its arrogance at this moment was blazing with rage, as if the anger from back then had been preserved to this day.
Zhao Ning felt helpless.
Then he saw several afterimages of the golden-armored puppet approaching.
But the speed at which the afterimages intersected was obviously not as fast as the golden armored puppet just now, and its strength was only equivalent to the early stage of the Golden Core.
But this time, Zhao Ning's avoidance was even easier.
As soon as his head turned slightly to the left, the spear missed the target. When the spear poked to the side during the magic spell, Zhao Ning had already turned into a shadow.
The golden elixir puppet seemed to have some spiritual power. He turned around suddenly and saw Zhao Ning already appearing at the back door of Wanbao Tower.
She glanced slightly towards her original position, then stepped inside with just one step. The golden-armored puppet was furious. As soon as he rushed to the back door, he saw the person inside turned around and stretched his hands. The light in his palms surged, and the broken restrictions on the back door gradually disappeared. Restored.
Just like that, the golden-armored puppet was shut out.
She moved her lips, as if to say, "It's a rare encounter, please guard the door for me."
Everything hidden in the Wanbao Villa is of great value. It is not easy to get to the Wanbao Tower. Since the golden-armored puppet "came to greet him in person", Zhao Ning thought it would be better to stop by and check it out, so as not to waste the opportunity.
The things on the first floor seem ordinary, but these spiritual objects become more and more precious as time passes by tens of thousands of years.
Zhao Ning turned around and went straight to the second floor.
The second floor is full of treasures, which can only be used by those who are at least Jindan Zhenren.
There are not many things, but there are many small cubicles, which should be used to discuss the price of treasures and evaluate them.
She took out a thin spiritual sword on the counter. It was full of eight levels of evil spirits. It was engraved with a string of ancient cloud patterns. It had the effects of breaking armor, breaking bones, piercing and other attacks, but it was as light as a thin wing. The control turned out to be a little unstable.
On the first try, Zhao Ning almost overturned the three counters, and a jade slip fell out of the outermost counter.
The jade slips are glowing with silver and gold colors, which are very similar to the colors of the puppets guarding Wangxian Death City.
Zhao Ning raised his hand and shook it. The jade slip fell into Zhao Ning's hand through the air. His spiritual consciousness penetrated it. Sure enough, what was recorded in the jade slip was a secret method of refining a puppet.
The main material of this kind of puppet is not the human body. The material is processed with thousand-year-old grass using secret methods and woven into the body of the puppet's limbs. Finally, the mysterious technique of the five elements and all things is used to generate the body surface and transform into a human form.
The puppet refined by the secret method acts according to the spiritual contract, and only performs the tasks embedded in the spiritual contract throughout its life.
Just like the gold-armored and silver-armored puppets in Wangxian Death City, their spiritual contract mission is to kill everyone who enters the city.
At this moment, Zhao Ning suddenly smelled a hint of blood, as if he was responding to the word "kill" again.
Zhao Ning's consciousness was restrained three feet around his body. As soon as he noticed it, he stretched it out. Within a hundred feet, he felt the breath of a stranger.
There were actually other people who broke into Wangxian Death City at the same time, and there were quite a few of them.
Zhao Ning did not feel the potential pressure, which showed that the strongest among these people was only in the late Jindan stage.
She casually sent the treasures on the counter on the second floor into the House of Silent Spirits, and walked calmly to the window sill, where an unclosed book was placed on the window sill.
Zhao Ning reached out to get it, but her eyes fell on the long street.
There were a total of eight people who broke in. They entered through the south gate and happened to run into the imprisoned silver-armored puppet guards.
The group of people was really startled. The momentum approaching the door made them think that if they were a little more reckless, these silver-armored puppet guards would kill them directly.
Several people cautiously bypassed the silver-armored puppet guards and walked dozens of feet. They realized that the silver-armored puppet guards would not move, and then relaxed.
A foundation-building monk in blue-grey robes asked, "Master, we have come in several times, and when we came back we were forced to leave by the silver-armored puppets before we could go deeper than a hundred feet, but we have never seen anything like this."
On the other hand, a monk in white robes chimed in, "Uncle Hu, is there anyone else coming in? It feels like there is more than one Golden Core Master."
The monk surnamed Hu walked at the front and was already in the late stage of Jindan. There were also two real people in the team who were in the middle stage of Jindan.
He said, "What are you afraid of? You have been so withdrawn after coming in so many times. I don't think you can even think about asking for help from the Purple Flame Sect. I have specially calculated that today is the best chance to land on the island. As long as you can enter the inner city palace, Jin Dan Zhenren will be here again." How about it, is the golden elixir that I want to serve as a teacher just a decoration? If we meet, I will..."
