Chapter 1128 The Spirit Gathering Holy Artifact

On his 20-year-old student day, Pig Head jumped out to eat and drink!

I can only update two chapters today, sorry!

You have to run out during the peak hours of get off work in Shanghai, otherwise you will be unable to leave this road!

Haha, I suddenly found that there are still many students in Shanghai with Zhutou!

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Everyone stood in the chaotic void, looking at the ruins in the distance that were more than tens of thousands of miles long and wide. The huge ruins were collapsing from the corners, collapsing extremely slowly. Just like an old man in his twilight years, the vitality of the ruins was slowly passing away.

Wuqi stood directly above the ruins, his spiritual sense wrapped around the entire ruins, and slowly grabbed the ruins with his hands. Wuqi's body suddenly shook. Now his strength is enough to play with the sun, moon and stars as marbles. However, although the size of this ruins is not as large as many slightly larger stars, its weight is really amazing. Especially when Wuqi touched the ruins, countless halls that seemed ordinary flashed a large amount of rune light at the same time, and a recoil force that almost suffocated Wuqi roared towards him.

Holding his breath, he resisted the invisible energy impact like a tsunami. Wuqi's clothes were torn to pieces by the invisible impact. His veins burst out all his body, and all his magic power rushed out, forcibly dragging the ruins to fly towards the small world inside his body.

A harsh burst of explosions came, and clearly visible cracks appeared everywhere in the ruins. Obviously, Wuqi's huge force made the body of the ruins a little unbearable. The flashing rune light in various halls burst out with a strong light, which shocked Wuqi to his mouth and vomited blood. Then the runes dimmed at the same time.

Wuqi felt relieved and things were done! The defense and ban on this ruins was indeed extremely powerful. If the ruins remained the same, he would definitely not dare to take the rash move like this. However, the ruins that had already reached the brink of collapse could not resist Wuqi's collection and were obediently taken into account by him.

Fireworks were sprayed out everywhere in the ruins, and the huge ruins that were thousands of miles long and thousands of miles thick were slowly pulled into the world inside Wuqi. In recent years, Wuqi had gradually sacrificed and refined by Wuqi and smashed into the core of the ruins under Wuqi's guidance, releasing infinite power to suppress the ruins that were about to collapse. The astonishingly high Yuanling True Flame swept the entire attack, melting the cracks everywhere in the ruins, and forcibly repairing the ruins.

As soon as this ruin entered Wuqi's body, he began to slowly absorb Wuqi's magic power. It gave Wuqi the feeling that a dried seedling was put back into the fertile paddy field. This ruin actually gave people a breath similar to a living thing, and was desperately absorbing the energy that could save one's life.

As Wuqi's magic power continued to merge into the remains, the collapsed place on the edge gradually stopped, and on the contrary, some of the palaces on the edge that had cracked large and small cracks gradually returned to their original state.

Seeing that the situation of the ruins was changing in a good direction, Wuqi laughed happily, and he roared and greeted Princess Zhengle and others who were watching from afar. The group quickly turned into streams of light and fled downwards. Following the dark spiral gap, Wuqi collected all the broken bricks and tiles along the way. These bricks and tiles fell out of the disintegrated ruins. After Wuqi took them back, the bricks and tiles began to piece together and reintegrated into the ruins.

He went down the road and cleaned up countless remains along the way. With Wuqi's current cultivation level, he could teleport out of the distance of nearly 100 star domains in Pangu World with just one flash. However, at his speed, it took him more than seven months to see a hazy white halo appearing below.

The white light was very soft, it was a weak and softness. The flashing light seemed to be beating heart, giving people the feeling that this white light was alive. But at this moment, the flash was very weak, just like a burly man with seventy or eighty transparent holes poked by someone, and at this moment he was just relying on his powerful vitality to survive.

Curious, Wuqi and his group quickly approached the flash.

The white light is the end of this black spiral slit. It is slowly sinking downwards like a drowning corpse, sinking towards the endless abyss of the sea. The white light occasionally flashes, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

The violent chaotic aura was suppressed by the white light, and it flowed into the white light extremely quiet, and then it almost flowed out without any harm. However, in Wuqi's spiritual sense, after these chaotic auras turned into the white light, it seemed that some of the most essence of energy was lost. Although the amount was very small, the most essence part of the chaotic aura was indeed absorbed by the white light. Just like the sugarcane sent to the juicer, the sweet sugarcane juice was left, and all the residue was sprayed out.

While looking at the white light, I heard a muffled sound. A dazzling ball of light spurted out from the white light and quickly rose to the sky along the spiral gap. Along the way, Wuqi and his group had already seen more than a dozen such strong lights, and the one who replenished the energy of the pool in the ruins was indeed the treasure shrouded in the white light in front of them.

Wuqi signaled that everyone else would hide away. He carefully pinched a seal that could activate the escape technique at any time, and approached the ball of white light extremely cautiously. He turned around the ball of white light with a diameter of about a thousand feet. Wuqi was shocked to find that neither his Hongmeng Dharma Eye nor his spiritual consciousness could see through the ball of white light, and he didn't know what was inside.

Very exquisite, very powerful prohibition, the things in this white light are extremely powerful.

After pondering for a while, Wuqi filled his left hand with a faint magic power that looked like diamond dust, and carefully pressed it towards the white light. Princess Zhengle said "Be careful" and before she could even tell, she saw a strong and inconsistent light burst out from the place where Wuqi's palm and the white light were connected.

The white light disappeared without a trace, and a magic weapon with extremely magnificent shape and indescribable splendor appeared in front of everyone.

This magic weapon is divided into two parts: upper and lower parts. The upper part is a beautifully shaped, thin-necked bottle. The pure bottle is 100 feet tall and clear, without any color. It is an extremely clear, without any color mixed with, but it seems to contain all the colors in the world, making people unable to describe the strange beauty, but it almost immerse the soul of a person.

Soft and clear, a faint light echoed on the clean bottle. I stared at the bottle body that seemed to be thousands of times thinner than the cicada's wings. The faint circling light lines seemed to have mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, which seemed to be tolerant of everything, but also seemed to contain nothing.

Below the clean bottle, the lower half of this magic tool is a gorgeous lotus platform. There are countless heavy lotus petals that spread comfortably around. Each lotus petal is curved into a breath of breathtaking and wonderful arc. All the lotus petals give people the feeling that they are guarding the pure bottle directly above. Little by little clear light spreads from the petals. The chaotic aura is constantly absorbed by these petals. After the most essence of the breath is purified, it gradually merges into the clean bottle on the lotus platform.

The clean bottle and the lotus platform are integrated. The huge lotus platform with a radius of thousands of feet is generally not variegated. The lotus platform supports the clean bottle and rotates extremely slowly. When the other side of the clean bottle turns to Wuqi, everyone saw the two unrecognizable words on the bottle.

The two words floated in the bottle in a faint manner, and the handwriting was twisted like earthworms, with complex strokes so much that it was hard to know how to identify them. At first glance, these two words seemed to be messy and twisted strokes like ghost talismans. If you look at them carefully, you will see the second look. There seemed to be more than a dozen strokes in the handwriting, which looked a little magnificent and quaint.

The more you look at them, the more you feel that they are extremely complicated. In the end, even Wuqi is flashing with stars in front of you. These two words seem to be composed of hundreds of thousands of strokes. They are not two words at all, but two huge rune structures, two three-dimensional rune formations composed of countless mysterious and unspeakable runes.

With a "Wow" sound, Wuqi's spiritual sense was the most powerful. He saw the most things from these two words, and he was also the first to vomit blood. Then came Princess Junle, Qixia, and then Ao Buzun and others. All the people who stared at these two words for a long time vomited blood. Even Jiuwei, who was only interested in food, stared at the two words for a long time, stared at the two words for a long time, and then he sprayed a mouthful of green blood for more than ten miles away.

It was just two words, but Wuqi, a group of people who were considered top-notch people in the Pangu world, vomited blood together. These two words were really magical, and ordinary words could not describe their existence at all.

"The text of the holy world?" Wuqi smiled bitterly. He turned his head and sighed to everyone: "It seems that it is the name of this treasure, but just the text of the two holy worlds can actually make us vomit blood! How strong is this holy world and how strong are the people in the holy world?"

Everyone shook their heads at the same time and sighed. It was just an inscription on a magic weapon. Fortunately, Wuqi just gave them a big blow, so in the face of this impact, their psychological endurance was quite acceptable!

With a long sigh, Wuqi carefully spread his magic power all over his palm and quietly pressed it on this extremely beautiful magic weapon.

The huge magic weapon trembled gently like a living creature, and a satisfied sigh sounded from the core of the magic weapon. Just like the ruins, this magic weapon began to absorb the magic power provided by Wuqi. The feeling of weakness that was originally dying and could die at any time gradually dissipated, and this magic weapon suddenly came alive.

Wuqi's palm was pressed against this magic weapon, and he could feel a stream of subtle magic power fluctuations pouring into his body from the magic weapon, as if he was exploring his strength. After three days and three nights, a helpless sigh came from the core of the magic weapon. Wuqi suddenly understood the emotion of this magic weapon - "The dragon trapped in the shallows and was played by shrimps, forgot, forgot, I'll leave you today'!

Wuqi was so angry that the message from this magic weapon was transmitted. What does this mean? Are you a dragon? Am I a shrimp?

But he didn't have the energy to think about anything, because the tide of information flowed into his soul wildly.

This magnificent magic weapon is called "Ga Ling" and is a treasure of a small sect in the holy world. It is a real holy weapon!
Chapter completed!