The black dragon spear spirit frowned little by little, as if he was puzzled. He lowered his head and thought to himself, but he was unwilling to wait for a while, and finally gave up and said softly, "It seems that I really underestimated you too much."

Now there is only one explanation for the situation, Mo Yu is not dead.

Since he was not dead, he naturally entered the [Duobao Shengzang].

When he thought that he might be next to his body, endless murderous intent surged in his heart, but the more he did so, his mind became calmer.

"With Mo Yu's cultivation, even if he finds his true nature, it will not be unfavorable to me, so his only choice is to complete the transaction with me."

With his strong confidence in his own strength, he forced his uneasiness to suppress his heart. The Black Dragon Spear Spirit looked at the hall that gradually returned to the calm void, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. With his arrangement, even if the God-Master monk stepped in, he would definitely die. How did Mo Yu break through?

...

In the huge palace, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, his face pale, and there was a pool of freshly solidified blood on the ground in front of him.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly moved and then slowly opened, but this slight movement made his brows frown suddenly, revealing a look of pain.

After a long time, the pain from the soul eased a lot, and he let out a gentle breath.

Thinking of the danger just now, Mo Yu was glad and scolding the ruthlessness of the Black Dragon Spear Spirit. Although he had noticed that he had tampered with the ban, if it weren't for the Orleans, the two clones of the first of the Ten Thousand Demons, had the ability to withstand the soul impact of the ordinary monks, and had the Shame Killing Sky Bow and the Soul Refining Equipment to share the origin of the soul refining weapon. I'm afraid that the mind would not be blank and the blood would be able to be settled by spitting out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he has now successfully entered [Duobao Shengzang]!

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yu suddenly felt excited in his heart. He did not care about his soul's injuries and hurriedly raised his head and looked forward.

In the hall, countless four-climate crystal tables are arranged neatly and horizontally. On each square crystal table, a transparent ball of light is floating, sealing the treasures in it.

At first glance, there were dense light balls, and there were countless numbers. But it could be included in the treasure house of Duobao God King. There is no need to say how precious these treasures are.

But at this time, Mo Yu did not have much energy to look at these. All his eyes were attracted by the large and bizarre crystal platform in the center of the hall.

This crystal platform is more than a hundred times the size of the surrounding crystal platform. It occupies nearly one-tenth of the space of the hall and is built more like an altar.

On this huge crystal platform, a spear stood quietly.

It is all black and so deep, it seems that it is like concentrating all the night here, and a feeling of soul being pulled into it when the eyes fall.

A black dragon was plated on the gun body, with fine and exquisite scales and armor. Its tail was raised to become a handguard, and it raised its head forward and opened its mouth and roared angrily. The scarlet eyeballs contained the aura of killing.

Now he is quietly inserted on the crystal platform. The gun has not moved, but it has a terrifying aura that is almost about to soar into the sky!

The king-level artifact...Black Dragon Spear!

With just a glance, Mo Yu identified its identity, and his eyes gradually lit up, revealing a mad look. Since entering the city that cannot be left, he made countless plans in his heart, and continued to change according to the situation, subduing the Black Dragon Spear, the king-level magic weapon, is undoubtedly the most crazy ultimate part, so he himself is not sure whether he can reach this point.

But now, since we have really come here, there is naturally no possibility of giving up.

The danger is self-evident. Once you take action, the black dragon spear spirit outside will be able to detect it immediately. At that time, it will really tear the face. Unless Mo Yu can succeed smoothly, he will definitely be unable to escape death.

But this temptation is too great and worth his risk. Once he succeeds, he can master a king-level artifact. Except for the [Dead Night] that cannot be used easily, he has another powerful trump card in his hand and his strength has skyrocketed.

What's more, as far as this matter is concerned, Mo Yu is not without any confidence.

Soul space, Jiesha, and Liu Tian appeared at the same time. Because they helped Mo Yu to resist the soul strangulation in the formation, the two major weapon spirits were a little sluggish, but now their faces were full of solemnity.

Seeing that Mo Yu was about to take action, Jiesha finally felt uneasy on his face and said anxiously: "Young man, that method is really useful. If something happens, it's amazing!"

Lu Tian glanced at him, "Is it useful? You know equally well, why do you need to ask me?" He showed calmness, but his hands behind him clenched tightly, obviously very nervous.

Although the two spirits of the great weapon are fighting each other on weekdays, they are in harmony with each other. Jiesha was silent for a moment and sighed quietly: "Would it be too risky?"

A trace of dimness flashed in Lu Tian's eyes, "The more you go, the more dangerous the road of cultivation is. Although the master has nothing to do, it is not guaranteed to have such luck every time. You and I have lost their strength. Orleans, at the beginning of the demons, the soul refining weapon cannot recover for a while. The master needs a powerful treasure to ensure that he can survive in the future fight until the day he becomes truly powerful."

He paused and continued to speak, "And although you and I don't talk about the master's life experience, one day he will know that before that, he must become extremely powerful in order to welcome the killing of the enemy. The time left for the master may not be sufficient. He must seize every opportunity to become stronger. He cannot take any wrong steps and make a mistake, otherwise he will not even have any hope of revenge."

The two great spirits remain silent.

They knew very well how powerful it was to kill all the ancestors of the master's clan and forcefully extract bloodlines. It is precisely because of this that they understood how difficult Mo Yu's future path would be.

Unless he becomes stronger, becomes stronger, and continues to become stronger, until he is so powerful that he has the cultivation level to compete with all his enemies, he can save his life. Otherwise, no matter how hard he struggles, he will end up with death and disappearing... even more miserable than this.

Jie Sha suddenly spoke, "I believe that the master can definitely pass the level in front of him!"

Lu Tian's eyes showed firmness, "Of course, my confidence in my master has never wavered all the way to this day!"

Mo Yu did not notice the conversation between the two great spirits in the soul space. He stepped onto the largest crystal platform in the hall, waved his robe sleeve to dispel the light ball, endured the majestic pressure that was rushing towards him, and sat next to the black dragon spear.

Close your eyes and breathe gently. After your body slightly adapted to the powerful pressure from the Black Dragon Spear, you concentrated on thinking, carefully read the magic tricks in your mind, and confirmed that you had completely understood nothing wrong. Then you suddenly opened your eyes, and a flash of splendor flashed, revealing that you were so confident!

Today, he will use the method of blood refining to refine this king-level magical artifact.

With a wave of his sleeve, a flash of inspiration appeared in front of him. When he was resettled with Xingcai, Mo Yu took off his storage ring. Unexpectedly, he found a lot of good things in it. These high-quality high-level elixirs are one of them. They can replenish qi and blood and repair soul loss in different categories.

But now, the first thing he wants to take is another pill - the Soul Protection Pill. This pill can temporarily suppress all soul injuries, causing the monk to burst out all soul cultivation within a certain period of time. Its effect is extremely domineering. However, once the medicine power subsides, the soul injuries suffered by swallowing the monk will be directly doubled, which will bring extreme pain. However, in order to refine the king-level magical artifact, these efforts are worth it.

He waved his hand to open the jade bottle, Mo Yu looked up and swallowed a blue and red pill. The pill melted in his mouth and suddenly burst out with powerful medicinal power, causing the pain that originally existed in his soul to dissipate instantly, and his divine thoughts flowed smoothly and freely.

It's indeed a good baby!

Unknown how long the medicine can last, Mo Yu naturally did not dare to delay it. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue hard, spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and directly splashed onto the Black Dragon Spear, and his face turned pale.

The essence and blood are contaminated with it, but they cannot be immersed in the gun's body, and can only slide down the dragon scales. Mo Yu had expected this. If the dignified king-level artifact is really so simple, it would be a real joke!

He raised his hand suddenly, quickly pinched out a magic trick with his hands and one point, and at a glance, he directly shot a strange rune into the Black Dragon Spear.

The blood that slid along the dragon scales trembled slightly at this moment and stopped slowly!

A rune took action, Mo Yu did not pause at all, his hands jumped quickly like the wind, and his speed became a phantom, making people unable to see it clearly. But every move was extremely accurate and there was no mistake.

Not only can the effect of the soul protection pill be unable to be maintained for a long time, but the black dragon spear spirit outside [Duobao Shengzang] will never watch his body be subdued by him.

Therefore, Mo Yu does not allow himself to make any mistakes!

Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!

He wants to complete the refining of the Black Dragon Spear in the shortest time.

...

In front of the hall, the Black Dragon Spear Spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic aura suddenly burst out from his body, turning into a huge murderous intent and rushed straight into the sky, as if he was about to tear the sky to pieces. He looked at Chen Rushui, his eyes were full of anger. He never expected that Mo Yu would really dare to take action and try to refine its original Black Dragon Spear.

He was extremely angry, but the spirit of the terrifying king-level magical artifact chuckled slightly, "I dare to try to refine my body by just a divine realm. I really don't know that the sky and the earth are so high. The king-level magical artifact is not an existence that you can contaminate. Soon, you will pay the price for your stupid actions. Of course, since you have destroyed the spiritual contract between you and me, then when you step out of this place, I will definitely wipe you out completely!"

He raised his hand, took out the spiritual contract rune from his eyebrows, and used force to crush it directly.

As the spirit of the king-level artifact, the Black Dragon Spear, he knew the power of his body the most. Even the Duobao God Lord, a strong man who had reached the top of the God Lord, only used methods to control it by chance, but he was eventually killed by it.

The mere divine level attempt to refine, there is no possibility of a trace of it. The final outcome will only be repelled by the wrath of the king-level divine weapon... Even though it has left its original body, the instinct majesty of the king-level divine weapon is also not to be provoked!

The Black Dragon Spear Spirit suddenly spoke, "Mo Yu, I must die without a burial place today!"
Chapter completed!