Chapter 910 Eight Five Elements Divine Stones

Style: Fantasy Author: Tiangang OverlordWords: 2128Update Time: 24/01/13 08:04:42
In the deep pit struck by the terrifying sky thunder, each high-level magic weapon was severely damaged, and pieces of magic weapon materials were also shattered.

This made Chi Lingzi feel distressed and shouted to Zhou Yang to stop.

This is due to nature. Chi Lingzi is the spirit of a god-level magic weapon. Naturally, he has a special feeling for the magic weapon. If any one is destroyed, it will be heart-wrenching.

This is indeed the treasure house of the military city. Not only does it have a large number of magic weapons, various materials and ordnance, but there are also a lot of spiritual stones.

Zhou Yang's mind was all on the sacred stone, and he didn't even look at those high-level magic weapons, but Chi Lingzi said that he could only lead Tianlei elsewhere.

"Okay, his catastrophe is almost over." Mu Zifeng rolled his eyes.

Sure enough, after a moment, the clouds gathered and the thunder dispersed, and his metal demigod's catastrophe was successfully passed.

Zhou Yang didn't care about recovering, and he didn't have the time to appreciate the beauty of becoming the two demigod queens. As he shook his palms together, waves of strong wind swept downwards, throwing away large areas of ruins.

"Well, the sixth-grade spiritual stone!" After the ruins were gone, ten large magic weapon-level boxes appeared in front of them. Judging from the breath coming out of the boxes, there was no doubt that there were sixth-grade spiritual stones inside.

"Get rich, get rich! Boy, collect it quickly, collect it quickly!" Mu Zifeng's little eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly.

Zhou Yang was also very excited. Even if he couldn't find the divine stone, having so many sixth-grade spiritual stones would be enough.

He slapped away the seal on the surface of a box with a wave of his hand, and a faint purple light blinded people's eyes. In just one box, there were two thousand sixth-grade spiritual stones!

If all these were replaced with fifth-grade spiritual stones, how many would they have?

There are ten large boxes in the treasure house, which is equivalent to twenty-sixth grade spiritual stones. This is simply a terrifying number!

Needless to say, this is the military reserve of all battleships and heavy artillery in the main city of Shuangling.

Previously, he collected more than a thousand fifth-grade spiritual stones from Juding City and Kuohai Nine Islands, and felt that he had gained a lot. However, compared with these sixth-grade spiritual stones, they were not even as good as scum.

"Quick, keep cutting down, I can smell the breath of the sacred stone!" Mu Zifeng suddenly urged as he saw Zhou Yang put ten large boxes into the magic weapon storage like a storm.

However, at this moment, a sharp whistling sound came from the distance. Without thinking, Zhou Yang suddenly raised his body by more than a hundred feet, and then counterattacked towards the approaching battleship.

Dozens of heavy artillery shells exploded in the deep pit, throwing up debris in the sky.

Zhou Yang shook his palms together and knocked away more than a dozen warships one after another. However, under the bombardment of heavy artillery, he had to dodge continuously to avoid them.

"The sacred stone is down there!" Mu Zifeng suddenly shouted as the smoke and dust above the pit cleared.

At this time, dozens of heavy artillery shells came at him. Zhou Yang dodged again, but the angles of three of the shells were too tricky for him to avoid at all.

Having no other choice, Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and struck out the ancient Great Burning Heaven Hand. The incoming cannonball was enveloped in scorching flames, causing a violent explosion in an instant. The air wave of the explosion pushed him far away.

"Eh!" Zhou Yang let out a light sigh, and suddenly stopped. He used his backhand with the Ancient Burning Sky Hand to wrap up the dozens of heavy artillery shells that were fired, and then exploded.

"I didn't expect that after breaking through the two demigods, my strength has improved so much. It seems that I can block these heavy cannons with just the ancient Burning Sky Hand!" Zhou Yang was overjoyed, and then rushed towards the fleet.

Even the heavy artillery shells no longer posed a threat. One warship after another was blown up by his palm. The forward momentum of the fleet was greatly reduced. Many warships turned around and fled. The situation of the battle suddenly reversed.

"Don't get entangled, their battle formation is coming soon, and the sacred stone is important!" Mu Zifeng reminded.

Zhou Yang quickly stopped, turned around and rushed towards the pit.

The beating just now was so satisfying that he almost forgot about the real thing.

"Right there!" Mu Zifeng shouted.

Zhou Yang looked down and saw eight square boxes of ancient servants wrapped in white light, and streams of divine power emanated from the boxes.

"What should I do if I am protected by a small god-level formation?" Zhou Yang was a little anxious, because those white lights also had divine power fluctuations, and they were obviously small god-level formations.

"Damn it, isn't it just eight sacred stones? It's worth protecting with a god-level formation!" Mu Zifeng cursed.

"There's no time, break the formation quickly!" Chi Lingzi, who had been silent, suddenly said.

"You can stand and talk without pain in your back. You don't have a peerless divine treasure. I will use less and less of my soul power. In just a few times, my old man will lose his braids!" Mu Zifeng jumped up and down in anger.

"Okay, the large group of people is almost here, and they still have god-level heavy artillery that they haven't pulled up, so don't wait any longer!" Chi Lingzi scolded.

"You! This is the last time, the last time! After this time, I won't owe you anything!" Mu Zifeng roared.

"Hurry up." Chi Lingzi waved his hand impatiently.

Mu Zifeng had no choice but to live in the body of the Red God Sword, so he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

He gathered his soul power bitterly, and then attacked the white light. The white light mask broke in response, eight square boxes appeared, and a strong aura of divine power rushed towards his face.

Zhou Yang's hands were trembling a little because he clearly felt the fluctuations of the wood attribute power.

Just after he put the last box into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, several formations of light suddenly struck at surprisingly fast speeds.

Zhou Yang was startled and struggled to the side, but he was still a little slow. The edge of the formation's light hit his robe, and a piece of flesh along with it turned into fly ash.

Ignoring the excruciating pain, he desperately used the fire escape technique to escape, and his speed was much faster than before.

After breaking through the two demigods, his escape speed was at least 50% faster. Under the extreme speed, there was fierce friction between his body and space. The temperature of his body soared, his clothes instantly caught fire, and his skin was about to burn.

One after another, the formation's light hit, but he avoided them all at extremely high speed.

The most important thing is that as the metal golden elixir breaks through to the realm of demigods, his six senses are much sharper than before, the prototype of his soul has solidified again, his soul power has skyrocketed, and although the distance between his spiritual senses has not increased, his six senses have. It has greatly increased, and the perception of surrounding things is much stronger, and many dangers can be predicted in advance.

Because the dark army attacking Dashao Mountain came from the north, Zhou Yang naturally fled south, and the south was the territory of the dark continent.

He had no choice but to be beaten by the light of numerous superimposed formations. He could only sweep wildly to both sides of the south alternately. It was impossible to change the general direction.

"Boy, you have already penetrated tens of thousands of miles, and further south is the hinterland of the Dark Continent!" Mu Zifeng shouted.

The opponent's battle formation was thrown away by him, but at some point, a battleship equipped with god-level heavy artillery chased him down, which posed a huge threat to him.

"You have to change your thinking." Chi Lingzi reminded.

"Senior..." Zhou Yang was a little confused.

"Think about it, there is only one god-level heavy cannon, but this giant ship is huge."

"Oh, I understand, thank you for reminding me, senior." Zhou Yang suddenly understood.