Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 105 Black Gold True Qi
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The indefatigable Zhu Sheng was still swinging the hammer. At this moment, when Zijin really went to merge with the blood-red murderous aura, the two were entangled and fused with each other, forming a black and golden aura on his double hammers. .

This black-gold aura is noble and full of murderous aura. The strange thing is that it doesn't annoy him, and it doesn't cause any discomfort. Instead, it makes him feel warm. This is a very weird feeling. Darkness does not mean evil, as if he It is born in darkness.

At the same time, he also felt the extraordinary power of this force. Upon closer inspection, it was stronger than both the Purple Gold Qi and the Blood Red Killing Intent.

The dark golden pupils in Zhu Sheng's eyes flickered, and the god-level identification technique might collapse at any time. This black gold aura was neither true nor murderous. It seemed to be another kind of power outside the world. Although it was not threatening, it also made him unable to control it. , and even one who is not careful may be sucked in.

Now he is walking on the single-plank bridge, if someone touches his single-plank bridge lightly, he will definitely fall into the abyss.

At the foot of Zangbing Mountain, a group of people seemed inexplicably excited. They all said that Zangbing Mountain was one of the top ten cultivation sites in the Huo Kingdom. Good baby, I didn't expect that there would be a change today, and the blood-red murderous look seems to have a strange treasure born.

As more and more people gathered here, it seemed that there were no less than a dozen people. At this time, a man in a golden robe came out in a row. Everyone backed up when they saw this person. This person was named Jianxuan, and he was a sword cultivator. , an outlier among cultivators would have been rejected and despised by others, but it was because of his powerful cultivation that he ranked sixth in the list of immortals, so no one dared to mock him.

"Jianxuan, is there a rare treasure born here." Someone asked that he was familiar with Jianxuan.

Jianxuan's eyes are bright, his body is like a white crane, his indifferent expression is like a deep pool of ice, unkind, he raised his eyes to look at Cangbing Mountain, and the words in his mouth were very simple: "Just look at it."

After speaking, he took a step to step on Cangbing Mountain, and disappeared from people's sight after a few breaths.

The rest of the people look at me and I look at you. Most of them are sideline practitioners. Although they have just established their foundations in cultivation, they are not considered powerful. Compared with Jianxuan, they are very different. Obviously, many people who take risks like this hesitate.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look, if there is any rare treasure that is not guaranteed to be born, I will favor you and me." Someone opened his mouth and wanted to take a risk.

"and many more."

"This is Tibetan Soldiers Mountain. The mountain is full of murderous aura. I'm afraid it might be dangerous, so it's better not to go."

"What are you afraid of? This is Yanhuang Academy. Are there any monsters who dare to come here to cause trouble? You must know that we have Lord Qinglong sitting in charge here." Mountain.

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Zhu Sheng's energy is highly concentrated, and his physical body is extraordinarily strong after being strengthened by the divine pattern. It is very difficult to swing the hammer in his hand at the moment, because the black gold breath on the hammer is too heavy, like two ancient magic mountains. It is the volume, but also the vicissitudes accumulated over the years.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The Tiangang Disha Hammer Technique completed the seventh small week, and the real dragon scale seemed to be unable to hold on anymore and began to tremble.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The tenth small Zhoutian was completed, and the real dragon scale was still trembling, but only trembling. Obviously, it would take a while to break through its defense. Zhu Sheng danced in his hands, and his dull voice echoed in this endless sea of ​​flames.

At the same time, in reality, the purple-gold battle armor on Zhu Sheng's body disappeared, revealing the mortal body, but the black-gold aura above his double hammers had already begun to diffuse down from the hammers, clinging to his arms, following his The hammering method spread to his physical body bit by bit.

This scene was truly terrifying, as if some terrible monster crawled out of the darkness to devour him.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Tiangang Disha Hammer Method No.30 Xiao Zhoutian was completed, and the black gold energy had covered Zhu Sheng's two arms, as if wearing a pair of black armor, and the two arms were thicker than a circle .

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" No.60 finished a small week, and the black gold energy had already covered his upper body, like a puddle of black mud, wriggling on his body, looking disgusting.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" No.90 Nine Little Zhoutian was completed, and the black gold aura had covered his whole body. At this moment, he gradually condensed, and finally formed a set of ferocious battle armor. Countless barbs slowly emerged, and then began to surge to his head.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The 1th small Zhoutian was completed, and the first big Zhoutian was finished, and the black gold energy had swallowed Zhu Sheng's whole body.

A set of black gold battle armor covered his body, the top was full of ferocious barbs, the heads of the four holy beasts disappeared, and the rest turned out to be four unknown monsters, baring their teeth and claws, ferocious and terrifying, as if alive, they wanted to get out of the battle armor lean out.

If Lu Buqiu were here, he would definitely recognize these four monsters. They turned out to be the legendary four disasters, monster, charm, monster, and ghost.

Ghosts and sprites are ghosts in the world, a general term for all ghosts. The mountain monster, ghost, and water monster, sprites, now take separate forms and attach to Zhu Sheng's shoulders, chest and back, which is indescribably weird and terrifying.

Whoops!

The cloak reappeared behind him, this time it was not purple-gold color, but a cloak completely composed of blood-red flames, it was automatic without wind, and there was a substantial flame burning above it.

The blood-red sparks flying all over the sky seem to come from hell, and Zhu Sheng is the great devil who has returned from hell. A shocking killing intent permeates the entire Tibetan soldier mountain. Countless ruined soldiers seem to come alive at this moment, trembling crazily, It seems to have returned to the era of war and fire.

Under Zhu Sheng's feet, although the rank of 12 swords is not high, it is also infected by the aura of black gold at this moment, and the iron objects have a touch of magic at this moment, which looks strange and really shocking. There was a black ocean, and in the ocean, Zhu Sheng stood there wearing a black gold armor.

At the same time, the endless blood-red murderous intent on the Cangbing Mountain stopped suddenly, and then seemed to have found its destiny, frantically flocking to Zhu Sheng's place. Not only that, it can be clearly seen that the endless murderous aura on the Tibetan Soldiers Mountain surged from the ground It moved out, and the blood red color was even worse, even the Xuanyuan sword was hard to suppress, and the blood red murderous aura rushed towards Zhu Sheng at the crack in the sword body.

Jianxuan was walking on Zangbing Mountain, this was not the first time he had come to Zangbing Mountain, he was familiar with Yan Wulin, he had asked him to forge magic weapons for him, and he was familiar with the way when he came to Zangbing Mountain, but he had just arrived Halfway up the mountain, endless killing intent poured out from all around, causing the spiritual power in his body to tremble.

With a movement of his hand, a defensive talisman appeared in his hand, and the talisman was shot out, forming a defense to cover himself. Only then did he resist the surge of killing intent, frowning, he couldn't help but look at the top of the Tibetan soldier mountain. At this moment, all the blood-red murderous aura rushed there, as if Something horrible is waking up.

"I'd like to see why it's causing trouble in my Yanhuang Academy." He whispered and continued on his way.

Not far from Jianxuan, a group of people were not so lucky. This group of people were not serious cultivators, and their own willpower was weak. Chatting with each other, everyone is silent at the moment, walking towards the top of the mountain like zombies.

Zhu Sheng knew that he had been swallowed by the black gold qi, but he had no choice. If he suddenly stopped now, the black gold qi would swallow him even faster.

But what surprised him was that this seemingly evil black-gold zhenqi didn't have the slightest dangerous aura, it didn't have the domineering and powerful purple-gold zhenqi, and it didn't have the blood-red murderous aura that made people lose control, and the warm feeling was still there.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The hammers in his hands still swung out, but when he completed the second big circle, finally, the green-gold dragon scales flickered and turned into a green-gold long sword in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)