Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

This is not a simple cave at all.

It was completely created to suit Zhen Yuanzi's situation, and the effects of cultivating and enlightening here have been greatly improved.

Maybe it's not as good as Enlightenment, but it's not too bad if you think about it.

"What kind of strength is this?"

"How can it be done to such an extent?"

It's nothing more than being able to open up a 33rd Heaven that is more powerful than the Honghuang 33rd Heaven, and can also open up places that are so suitable for enlightenment according to their respective situations. It was covered with a layer of fog.

huh~

The sixth heaven was completely opened up, the growth of the big tree was completed, the big tree was pulled, Zhen Yuanzi turned into a green light, and fell into the dense branches of the big tree.

Hong Yun looked over in an instant, searching among the thick leaves.

"This..."

Suddenly, Hong Yun couldn't bear it any longer, and screamed out.

I saw, among the thick leaves, a thumb-sized, green fruit quietly appeared.

The fruit is very strange, like a baby, but a tiny baby.

"Ginseng fruit?"

The fruit is very strange, but Hongyun is no stranger to it. He has eaten countless fruits like this before, but it is much bigger than this.

"Yes." Duobao looked at Zhen Yuanzi: "I simulated the ginseng fruit tree with the aura of Master Zhen Yuanzi, and transformed it into this world with the ginseng fruit tree. For ginseng fruit, to grow again...I think it can and can help Master Zhenyuanzi recover a little bit faster."

"faster?"

Hong Yun was dazed, looking at the ginseng fruit transformed by Zhen Yuanzi, speechless for a long time.

Is it a matter of going faster?

This is clearly a rapid improvement...In such an environment, with the guidance of Duobao, the increase in strength is so great that Hong Yun can't fully imagine it with his own imagination.

In the end, just one word came to mind: "BIG!"

It must be very big, how big it is, I don’t know!

Hongyun took a deep breath, and turned to look at Duobao expectantly: "What about me?"

Zhen Yuanzi's problem has been solved, so the next step is his.

Zhen Yuanzi's current experience made him envious, and he couldn't wait even more.

"Since Master Uncle is so eager, let's start."

Looking at the urgent red cloud, Duobao said with a smile, then turned and walked towards the seventh heaven.

Hong Yun followed immediately.

When he came to the seventh heaven, he knew that Hongyun was in a hurry, so Duobao didn't talk nonsense, he took out the Hongyun Qi machine that had been put away before, and his mana fell into it.

Soon, the energy became stronger, condensed like substance, and turned into a crimson cloud.

The clouds shrink, come and go, and go round and round.

After each cycle, the clouds become bigger.

After seeing Yun Duo appearing, Hong Yun, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, immediately cast out his divine sense eagerly and fell into the cloud.

"Hey..." Hongyun's movement was too fast, and Duobao had no time to stop it, Hongyun had already dispersed his divine thoughts into it.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, a flame suddenly appeared in the clouds, and fell on Hong Yun's body like lightning.

Hong Yun was instantly blown into countless fragments.

Duobao raised his hand, creating a gust of wind, and rolled up the fragments of the red cloud. Looking at these fragments, he smiled wryly, "Uncle, you are too anxious!"

When he opened up the heaven realm, he was fully focused, and he never thought that Hongyun could be so impatient, so that before he was caught off guard, Hongyun was blown to pieces by the flames from the clouds transformed by his mana.

With Hongyun's current strength, how could it be possible to bear it.

Even if he didn't make a move on it, it's the same.

"Hey, what can I do?"

Duobao shook his head helplessly, Hongyun has been blown to pieces now, it's okay, he didn't make a full shot, otherwise...

"go with!"

Raising his hand, the fragments of the red cloud immediately flew into the cloud.

Countless fragments flew around the clouds, and under the traction of the clouds, these fragments gradually turned into countless cotton-like clouds.

Hong Yun's true self is Yun, and he has been beaten back to his original form at this time.

"Master uncle, master uncle."

"How do you tell me how you are?"

Seeing the changes in Yun Duo, Duo Bao instilled more mana into Yun Duo, and soon, Yun Duo involved the fragmented cloud transformed by the red cloud, and after a cycle, he was never found again.

"It's not all bad, though."

Duobao sighed softly: "In this way, there will be less barriers, and there will be more insights and gains."

"Even this crime, I will not suffer less."

If a person was blown to pieces and survived, what is that but a crime?

And it was endless suffering, endless torture.

"Uncle, you did it yourself, you can't blame me."

Duobao looked innocent, and he really couldn't be blamed for that.

......

In the prehistoric world, Baijia found that the accident had disappeared, and slowly walked out of the major demon realms.

It's just that after they came out, they looked at the world that was originally dominated by them, and fell into deep thought.

"This world seems to have changed!"

"Something...is wrong, very wrong!"

Chapter 300 The Hundred Schools Split

The Baizhan King looked solemn, looking at the sky and the world.

The world is normal, there is nothing wrong, it is the same as what they have seen before... But looking at it, he felt inexplicably flustered.

"Could it be that the good days of my Baijia are coming to an end?"

He is the current leader of the Hundred Families, and was originally the patriarch of the Hundred Soldiers Clan.

Although the old man Baibing is the strongest of the Baibing clan, he is the head of the clan.

"This time, can my Baijia escape?"

Bai Zhanwang looked ugly, very worried.

Although it is just a feeling, but at his level, the feeling can actually represent the fact.

"I don't know, what happened this time?"

The Baizhan King was very sad. Ever since the old man Baibing fell, they seemed to have ushered in the end.

All kinds of catastrophes came one after another, and with great difficulty, he led Baijia to break through the previous catastrophe, and even entered a new peak. It hasn't been a long time since the glory, but it seems that the next catastrophe has appeared.

"Am I really wrong?"

The Baizhan King held a knife in his hand, it was as black as ink, and seemed calm, but when he looked closely, he could feel a strong smell of blood.

It was the smell of death accumulated by countless living beings who died under this blade.

"Patriarch!"

Bai Rujin came out, and seeing Bai Zhan Wang standing still, not only shouted in doubt.

They came out this time to reoccupy the prehistoric land. Why did the patriarch stay here after he came out?

"It doesn't feel right, let's go back."

Bai Zhanwang stared at the calm flood for a long time, and finally decided to trust his own perception.

"Patriarch!"

Everyone looked at the figure of the Baizhan King walking back unwillingly, and shouted in unison.

go back?

How can I go back?

They just came out!

Most of the power of their hundreds of families was knocked out by the sudden power before, and countless people from hundreds of families fell instantly.

This time, that power has disappeared. They don't take advantage of this time to develop well, but instead shrink back?

This makes them who have been looking forward to it for a long time, how can they be reconciled.

"I said, go back!"

Bai Zhanwang didn't explain, stopped, stared at them coldly and said.

Everyone looked at each other unwillingly, but slowly lowered their heads under Bai Zhanwang's cold gaze.

Gradually, everyone lowered down.

"Humph!"

Bai Zhan Wang nodded in satisfaction, and repeated again: "Go back!"

Tatata!

The sound of chaotic footsteps was like everyone's unwilling mood.

Bai Zhanwang ignored it, just followed back, some small emotions will slowly disappear.

shhhhhh!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air.

"Patriarch, your order is too rude, please forgive me for not being able to obey... Patriarch, I'm sorry!"

The Baizhan King stopped again, with a livid face, looking at the crowd of clansmen fleeing through the air, and wanted to chase them back.

buzzing~

The black knife in his hand suddenly let out bursts of knife sound, and strong knife energy flew out.

The Baizhan King didn't care about the flying away clansmen, and quickly suppressed Heidao.

"The magic knife has changed, and it is not reconciled."

Bai Zhanwang knew in his heart that the knife in his hand was a magic knife, not a good thing, but he had to rely on it.

Dangdang!

Countless sword intents of various shapes appeared on Bai Zhanwang's body, condensed like a substance, and fell towards the black knife in his hand one by one.

Heidao was even more unwilling to accept the attack, and was extremely angry.

boom!

The sharp saber energy rushes out of it like a waterfall, killing the King of Hundred Wars.

"Backlash!"

The Baizhan King's complexion changed, and he stepped up his efforts to suppress.

He had expected and prepared for this day, but he never thought it would be so early.

All kinds of sword intent on his body were entangled with the waterfall of sword energy emitted by the black knife, and he no longer had the strength to control the behavior of other clansmen.

Everyone looked at the Baizhan King who was already powerless, and many people's hearts trembled. After a while, several figures broke through the air and left.