Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

Make tools, use tools, rely on tools.

The history of human development is extremely closely related to various tools, and the development speed of the era is even directly determined by the tools.

Since magic weapons appeared on the stage, monks are generally accustomed to using magic weapons to fight. Most of the time, spells can only play a supporting role.

From a small golden elixir to a god, they are basically the same.

Spells will only be used when the magic weapon in hand is insufficient.

Even the mythical Sun Dasheng and Yang Erlang have vast supernatural powers and boundless magic power, but most of the time, they fight with weapons and magic aids.

And on the current battlefield, magic weapons have become the first or even the only choice for many monks.

After all, the battlefield often tests endurance, not explosive power.

If you want to save mana and reduce consumption, then using magic weapons is naturally the best way.

In an instant, twenty-three Yuanying monks launched attacks at the same time, but they saw that all twenty-three rays of light were magic weapons, not a single spell.

"Well done!"

The opponent was menacing, but Zhou Ming didn't panic at all, and even couldn't help but smile.

The space around him vibrated, opening six portals, directly blocking the top, bottom, left, right, front and back around him.

His portal can open to a maximum diameter of four hundred meters. Even if it is divided into six sides, it is naturally easy to block him.

The shaking space was blurry, and it was impossible to see the internal situation clearly.

The inner space that Zhou Ming connected to was a lifeless cave with nothing in it, and it was pitch black inside.

So from the outside, these six space doors are all blurry, as dark as frosted glass.

At first glance, it cannot be regarded as a space door at all, but more like a special shield.

Under this deceptive appearance, none of the twenty-three enemies could see through the mystery and continued to attack using their own magic weapons.

Then, he rushed directly into the six space gates.

The whole process was extremely smooth and smooth, without even the slightest conflict of forces.

Twenty-three magic weapons entered the Wusheng Cave Heaven.

Zhou Ming immediately gained complete control over the twenty-three magic weapons, cutting off the connection between the magic weapons and the twenty-three people on the opposite side.

Suddenly, most of the people were shocked, their faces suddenly turned pale, and some even spurted out blood on the spot. It was obvious that the situation was very bad.

Because the natal magic weapon has an extremely close connection with the monks, it not only exerts greater power when used, but also consumes less mana.

Therefore, when attacking, most monks instinctively use their own magic weapons to attack.

Now that the connection with the magic weapon is severed, these people immediately suffered a backlash.

Among the crowd, only the two late-stage Yuanying monks and Shao Shao's three mid-stage Yuanying monks did not encounter this situation.

In fact, the natal magic weapons of the two late Nascent Souls had just fallen into Zhou Ming's hands.

As for the other three, it was actually because of their faster escape speed that they had seen Zhou Ming swallowing the natal magic weapons of the two late Nascent Soul monks before, so when they took action, they were cautious so as not to let themselves go. The natal magic weapon fell.

Others didn't see it, so they were also tricked.

Suddenly, everyone was injured due to the backlash, especially the six early Yuanying monks, who had the lowest cultivation level and the most serious backlash.

For a moment, he couldn't even control his magic power and fell from the air.

At this moment, a dark moon appeared silently, its speed was unbelievable, and it completely turned into a shadow, flickering among the crowd.

Although everyone encountered this situation, they all had defensive magic weapons with them and activated their own defense.

However, this Dark Moon was a spiritual treasure, and it attacked them suddenly while they were injured. Even if they had defensive magic weapons, few people could resist.

Wherever the shadow passed, blood burst out, and figures fell from the sky one after another.

Among the twenty-three people, except for two late-stage Nascent Souls and three middle-stage Nascent Souls who had not lost their natal magic weapon, all others were affected by the attack.

For a moment, the broken bodies and arms fell down in batches like dumplings. It was so spectacular.

However, the Yuanying monk has strong vitality, the Yuanying is immortal, and he himself is immortal.

Although the Dark Moon Blade is a spiritual treasure, it cannot target everyone's Nascent Soul by launching an attack against so many monks in a short period of time. Therefore, many people's Nascent Souls escaped under the Dark Moon. Pass a tribulation.

Even if the body is injured, the Nascent Soul is intact, which is a great blessing among misfortunes.

But after all, there were a few unlucky ones, but the Dark Moon Blade directly hit the Nascent Soul, causing it to disintegrate on the spot and completely fall.

When this happened, everyone didn't care about attacking, they all took action, picked up their bodies, and wanted to get back into the body.

Zhou Ming would never watch helplessly.

The dark sun star disk fluttered into the air, and black flames spurted out, turning into an extremely thick pillar of fire, bombarding downwards.

At the same time, he kept moving in his hands, and almost instantly, eight dharma seals were condensed.

Then the ninth seal condensed out and merged with the previous eight seals. In an instant, it turned into a ferocious dragon and pounced downwards.

And below, shadows flashed across, and the Dark Moon Blade that had just flashed out among the crowd bent in the air, and then turned to kill everyone again.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Ming had completed three attacks, and they struck at almost the same time, causing the expressions of everyone below to change drastically.

The main function of the Dark Sun Astrolabe is actually its attraction, but after all, it is a spiritual treasure, so how can its attack power be any worse?

Not to mention the dragon phase, it is directly a god-level attack.

The crescent moon at the bottom is extremely sharp, and it is exactly what Zhou Ming designed this set of spiritual treasures for attack. Apart from its extremely powerful attack power, the Dark Moon Blade has no other functions.

Its lethality has undoubtedly been demonstrated in previous battles.

At this moment, everyone could not care about anything else, and they all took action to dodge or defend.

The five people who were still on top were fine, but the dozen or so people below couldn't even care about their own bodies.

After all, if the body is gone, the body can still be taken.

If Nascent Soul doesn't exist...then he will definitely die!

The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was condensed and turned into various defensive spells to protect everyone.

The next moment, dark flames enveloped the world, wrapping everyone in it.

The huge figure of the dragon phase rose up in the flames. Under the black firelight, the already ferocious dragon phase appeared as terrifying as a demonic dragon.

The Dark Moon Blade was even more looming in the flames, its darkness and flames completely integrated into one. No one could detect the Dark Moon Blade in the flames before facing its attack in person.

Such an earth-shattering movement attracted the attention of countless people for a while.

Mixed with the black firelight, the occasional screams were even more chilling!