In the white jade stone building, Ji Liao was sitting on a futon.
He held the Wild Thunder Pestle in his hand, and his fingertips kept groping back and forth on it, unable to put it down.
"Low-grade god level."
After a while, Ji Liao raised the corners of his mouth and said something.
Thirty-million-year-old thunderwood is extremely precious. The level of this wild thunder pestle was expected by Ji Liao. However, Ji Liao has already tried the power of this magic weapon. Although it is still not as good as the Dayan Five Elements Banana Fan, it is still Not much different.
You must know that the Dayan Five Elements Banana Fan is a treasure that shocks the Yuan Demon Realm. With this barbaric thunder pestle, which looks like a dream cup, Ji Liao suddenly has three god-level magic weapons in his hands. In addition, I don’t know if they are more powerful than these three treasures. How many times the Taiyi Destruction Pen was used, it directly raised Ji Liao's strength to the top of this interface.
Ji Liao believes that at this time, not to mention the Fanyun Continent and the Yuan Demon Realm, even if he is placed in any region in the Shard Realm, he, Ji Liao, will reach the top and dominate the world.
With the blessing of Man Lei Chu, Ji Liao has more confidence in the battle with Wu Bian in the near future.
"Humph, Wu Bian, you won't live long." Ji Liao sneered.
Ji Liao's eyes wandered up the Barbarian Thunder Pestle again for a while, and finally landed on the soul boy at the end of the Barbarian Thunder Pestle.
Seeing the spirit boy pointing to the sky, Ji Liao's eyes flashed.
With a casual throw, Ji Liao immediately threw the Barbarian Thunder Pestle out, spinning around in the void and hanging in front of his eyes.
Ji Liao held the Seal Jue in both hands and cast the spell on the Barbarian Thunder Pestle according to the secret method given to him by Wen Moyan.
Streams of light rose up in his hands, like strips of soft silk coiled around his fingertips.
Ji Liao moved his lips slightly and recited a spell.
After a moment, Ji Liao moved his hand and flicked his fingers together.
"Whoosh whoosh."
However, he heard several sounds breaking through the air, and the silk-like stream of light broke free from his fingertips. It snaked its way into the soul boy's mouth and nose on the barbaric thunder pestle.
As soon as the spiritual light entered the Barbarian Thunder Pestle, the Barbarian Thunder Pestle trembled, but a crackling sound was heard. The spiritual patterns on the front of the Barbarian Thunder Pestle lit up and buzzed, and the arc of electricity instantly coiled out from the inside, directly hitting The Barbarian Thunderbolt was wrapped inside, as if to protect the Barbarian Thunderbolt against Ji Liao's spellcasting.
Ji Liao raised his hand and counted his fingers in the void, and ripples immediately appeared where his fingertips landed.
Man Lei Chu was swept away by the ripples and quickly calmed down. The crackling arc gradually subsided and shrank back.
Ji Liao raised the corner of his mouth.
This Barbarian Thunder Pestle is a god-level object, and it is born with a lot of spirituality. Ji Liao worked with him to resist the catastrophe, and there is a trace of Ji Liao's breath in the Barbarian Thunder Pestle, so this Barbarian Thunder Pestle is basically Without Ji Liao's sacrifice, the barbarian thunder pestle recognized its master the moment it passed through the thunder catastrophe of destruction, and regarded Ji Liao as its master.
After Man Lei Chu calmed down, Ji Liao moved his lips again and softly recited a spell.
In the white jade stone building, the silence was unusual, except for Ji Liao's low humming.
Not long after, Ji Liao kept chanting the mantra.
The soul boy on Man Lei Chu finally changed.
However, he saw that the spiritual light that had been submerged before floated out between his mouth and nose again, but this time it was particularly laborious, as if it was pulling something.
Ji Liao's eyebrows moved and his face became gloomy.
The aura floated out little by little, until finally it pulled something out and hung in front of Ji Liao.
But he saw that in the silky aura, a small phantom was being restrained. This phantom was the same as Lianye Xingjun, only the size of a baby's fist. At this time, it was bound by the aura released by Ji Liao. He had lost his consciousness and looked stupid.
"Remnant soul." Ji Liao said after seeing this scene, his face became a little gloomier again.
As expected, as Wen Moyan said, when Lord Lianye Xing was refining this magical weapon, he actually tampered with the magic weapon and hid a trace of his own soul inside, thus making Lianye Xing At the time of crisis, Jun competed with Ji Liao for control of the Barbarian Thunder Pestle, or directly detonated the remnant soul, completely destroying the Barbarian Thunder Pestle.
"You are seeking death." Ji Liao said and waved his hand.
The spiritual light binding Lianye Xingjun's remnant soul fluttered again and flew back along the soul boy's mouth and nose.
This remnant soul is still connected to the owner. Now is not the time for Ji Liao to destroy this remnant soul. All we have to do is wait for Lianye Xingjun to come and Ji Liao will deal with it.
Time flew by, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
A white light flashed above Sanding Mountain, and Lianye Xingjun's figure appeared.
His pair of narrow eyes glanced at the white jade stone building on the top of the mountain, flickering slightly, and the curved corners on the bridge of his nose shone brightly in the sunlight.
"Hey, if you ask me to do something, I have to pick it up myself. It's such a big deal." Lian Yexingjun said with a slightly displeased look on his face.
However, this was just a fleeting moment, and soon Lianye Xingjun put on a smile again, and his figure flashed, falling towards the white jade stone tower.
"Friend Demon Boy, I'm here." Lord Lianye shouted into the stone building.
After a few breaths, a creaking sound was heard, and the door of the stone building opened wide, letting in the sunlight.
Lianye Xingjun took a look and found that Ji Liao was not in the stone building at the moment. When he was stunned, he suddenly heard a voice.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. Just wait for me for a moment. I'll be ready and I'll come right away."
Hearing this voice, Lianye Xingjun curled up his lips and said with a smile, "Anyway, my Taoist friend has just obtained a treasure that reaches the sky, so he naturally needs to make more preparations."
After saying that, Lianye Xingjun stepped in.
There was another creak, and the door of the stone building closed.
The stone building was illuminated by a bright white light, and it was extremely quiet. Only the sound of Lian Ye Xingjun's series of footsteps rippled slightly.
Lianye Xingjun did not doubt that he was there, so he randomly found a chair and sat down, shook his robe, leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs, folded his hands in front of him, and fiddled with it back and forth.
Ji Liao brought out treasures such as the 30-million-year-old thunderwood, which surprised Lianye Xingjun. Hearing that Ji Liao also had two weapon refining classics brought out from that secret realm, Lianye Xingjun's heart immediately If bitten by ants, the itching becomes unbearable. He is obsessed with refining weapons and doesn't pay much attention to magic weapons. However, he loves the precious weapon refining methods as if they are treasures. He secretly looks forward to what kind of surprises Ji Liao will give him.
And just when Lianye Xingjun was thinking about it, he didn't notice that behind him, the void suddenly began to twist.
Then, Ji Liao with long blue hair appeared quietly.
Ji Liao looked at Lord Lianye Xingjun who was sitting in front of him and twitched the corner of his mouth. This time he looked a bit ferocious.
While Ji Liao was completely solid, Lianye Xingjun still had no idea about it. He just sat on the chair carelessly, completely unaware that he was in danger and would soon die.
Ji Liao raised his eyebrows, moved violently, and struck out with lightning speed, with a flash of light on his hand, and reached out with one hand to grab the back of Lord Lianye Xingjun's head.
Ji Liao made a move and Lianye Xingjun reacted, but when he reacted, it was too late.
However, he saw that he directly penetrated Lianye Xingjun's head as if he were in an uninhabited land.
Lianye Xingjun's eyes widened instantly, the whites of his eyes were immediately covered with bloodshot eyes, and his expression instantly changed, like a ferocious ghost, extremely terrifying.
"You...ah..."
Lianye Xingjun was horrified. He was about to say something when he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his heavenly palace.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed coldly, and his big hand moved and slowly retracted.
Ji Liao's hand gradually reached out until his palm found the back of Lianye Xingjun's head. In his palm, a little blue light came out, which was Lianye Xingjun's soul.
Lianye Xingjun's soul left his body, and his body suddenly went limp like mud.
As Ji Liao pulled, Lianye Xingjun's soul twisted and gradually floated out of the body.
"Ah... Demon boy, you must die a happy death!" Lianye Xingjun's spirit screamed sadly.
As if Ji Liao didn't hear it, he moved his hand and completely pulled out Lianye Xingjun's soul.
Lianye Xingjun's soul left the body and immediately became illusory. He was grabbed by Ji Liao's big hand and swayed slightly like catkins.
"Demon boy, you crossed the river and burned the bridge, why did you do this to me!" Lianye Xingjun's spirit shouted at Ji Liao.
"Hmph, Mr. Xing, do you really think I don't know what you did in Man Lei Chu?" Ji Liao twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.
"What...what!" Lianye Xingjun's soul was stunned, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on Xuan Huan's face.
"Why are you afraid?" Ji Liao said.
"No, no, no, Demon Boy, please listen to my explanation. There is a spy named Wubian in our Xuanmiao Sect. As soon as you arrive in our sect, Wubian will know about it immediately. I am doing this all under his instruction." Lianye Xing Jun said quibly.
"Oh, is it so?"
"What I said is all the truth, all the facts." Lianye Xingjun begged, and then said, "Demon boy, you and I have known each other for thousands of years, and we were both under the command of the Time and Space Demon Ancestor, how can I It will harm you, you believe me, believe me."
"That's right." Ji Liao nodded in agreement.
Lianye Xingjun was overjoyed when he saw Ji Liao's appearance. He was about to say something, but saw Ji Liao's expression suddenly change and his voice suddenly became harsh.
"You also know that I, Lan Wenzhi, killed my father and my mother. No matter what the reason, no matter who it is, as long as someone is sorry for me, I, Lan Wenzhi, will never let him survive tomorrow."
"Ah..." Lianye Xingjun chuckled, secretly thinking that it was over for today.
"Xingjun, today I, Lan Wenzhi, will let you taste what is life worse than death, what is soul refining."
After saying that, Ji Liao moved his hand, and the hand holding Lianye Xingjun flashed with light, and a suction force came, and Lianye Xingjun's soul instantly shrank rapidly and turned into a ball.
"drink!"
Ji Liao shouted lowly.
A stream of light spurted out from his mouth, appearing like a dream lamp in a flash.
As soon as his mind moved, the woman on the dream cup immediately came to life. When he raised his fingertips, a five-color firefly lit up instantly.
Ji Liao tossed it casually, and Lianye Xingjun's soul was thrown out, landing steadily on the flames on the woman's fingertips.
As soon as the soul fell into the flames, the flames immediately swelled and directly enveloped Lianye Xingjun's soul.
"I will put you on the wick and bake it for thousands of years. Only in this way can I, Lan Wenzhi, be relieved of the hatred in my heart." Ji Liao said, opening his mouth, like a dream lamp, he was once again captured by Ji Liao. Inhaled into the abdomen.
