Chapter 355: Earth Center Immortal Palace

After flying forward for nearly a hundred miles along the corridor, Wuqi suddenly saw a broken lilac flying sword that fell on the ground and was sealed by black ice. The quality of this flying sword was obviously excellent. Although the nine-inch-long small flying sword had been cracked into seven or eight segments, each flying sword was still filled with a faint fairy spirit, and from time to time, a few cold air spurted out from the flying sword.

Wuqi even felt that this flying sword was breathing independently. It was sucking and relieving its own trauma from the surrounding ice. If it was given enough time, it could even use the huge spiritual energy around to repair itself and re-fusion the broken sword body.

According to the records of the Stealing Sutra, this is no longer a level that a low-grade immortal weapon can reach. It is at least a portable immortal weapon for those who are above the eighteenth grade celestial immortals. Wuqi flew to the next side of the immortal sword without hesitation, dug out the mysterious ice, and picked up the fragments of the immortal sword that were broken into eight sections one by one. The spirit of the weapon has drifted away, and only the most basic imprint of the spiritual consciousness is still ignorant. Wuqi pondered for a moment, and in front of so many people, he handed these fragments to the edge of the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield.

A ball of earth-yellow mist sprayed out from the wrist shield, wrapping up all the fragments of the flying sword. Gradually, these fragments of the flying sword that had lost the control of the instrument spirit gradually turned into purple juice and merged into the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield. On the originally light yellow wrist shield, a layer of lustrous lilac light appeared, and countless purple light spots that were flashing rapidly like needle tips appeared on the wrist shield.

A faint cold air oozed out from the wrist shield, and a wisp of spiritual consciousness fluctuation in the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield became clearer and clearer. Wuqi hurriedly penetrated a wisp of distraction into the wrist shield. The wrist shield moved slightly, and gradually turned into a ball of yellow, lilac juice with light purple in its body, slowly blending into Wuqi's skin, leaving a small dragon scale-shaped mark on his skin.

Wuqi laughed. The quality of this broken fairy sword is indeed extraordinary. The Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield only initially merged part of its essence, and actually promoted the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield to climb the level of the immortal weapon. After the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield was completely digested, I still don’t know what it would be like. The Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield got too much benefit. The innate Wu Earth essence Shield's innate nature also gave it endless evolutionary potential.

Everyone else saw what Wuqi did, but no one said anything. Including Xiong Wanling and the old demon kings, they didn't think that this broken flying sword was anything good. In their concept, the flying sword was completely destroyed and had no value anymore. Wuqi incorporated it into his body-protecting magic weapon, at most it was to add some raw materials to the body-protecting magic weapon, and there was no other effect.

Wuqi felt the faint spiritual fluctuations emitted by the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield. He was in a happy mood and laughed: "Let's go, keep moving forward. I want to see what mystery is there here! Hey, it was Lan Xiangzhi just now, and now it is the broken immortal flying sword. What is behind it? Are the dead immortals?"

Wuqi's words came true, and continued to move forward less than five miles. A huge circular hall with a diameter of more than ten miles appeared in front of him. In this hall, three corpses still emitting faint light were lying on the ground at the corridor when Wuqi and the others came. There were wounds behind them. It was obvious that they were about to rush into the corridor and were killed from behind.

The group carefully walked to the three corpses. Wuqi tore open the broken robes on their bodies, revealing the fatal wounds on their hearts: the wound was three inches wide, as thin as paper, the flesh and blood near the wound was water-blue, and the muscles had crystallized. Obviously, a fairy sword with extremely cold and extremely powerful teared tore their bodies from behind, instantly taking away all their vitality.

Looking at the people surrounding him, Wuqi opened his mouth and spit out the Greedy Wolf Sword. He held the hilt of the sword and gently cut a corpse along the wound. The Greedy Wolf Sword splashed a large piece of Mars, but it brought a white mark on the man's body, and even his skin could not be cut.

Wuqi nodded and said, "The corpse of an immortal is indeed the corpse of an immortal. Tsk, the body of an immortal, and it is likely that it is the corpse of a high-level celestial immortal, so unless it is a magic weapon at the level of immortals, it is impossible to cut their bodies."

Zhao Kuo's eyes turned and suddenly looked at the delicate blue ring on the corpse's fingers. But before he could reach out to grab it, Wuqi had already grabbed the ring in his hand. A black dragon soul on the black dragon spirit ring suddenly flew up, opened his mouth and swallowed the ring in one bite. The black dragon soul let out a satisfying burp, and the blue ring just swayed in his translucent body and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Kuo was stunned. He looked at Wuqi in horror and asked, "Why are all these things on you so strange?"

Wuqi laughed a few times and didn't say anything. He thought about it and it seemed that the treasures on him were indeed strange. The Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield can devour the immortal weapon and improve its power; the Greedy Wolf Sword can simply devour the cultivator's soul and the Nascent Soul; the Cold-Electronic Mirror can also devour the essence of the immortal weapon of the same attribute; and the eighteen demon god puppets basically came without rejection, as long as they had materials containing spiritual energy, they were all happy.

Shaking his head, Wuqi took off the storage rings on the fingers of the other two corpses and fed them to the Black Dragon Spirit Ring.

Then he waved his hand and said calmly: "In the three rings, there are thirteen broken immortal weapons, two intact immortal weapons, and thirty-two bottles of immortal elixirs, but they are all ruined to ashes. In addition, there are some spiritual stone immortal talismans. Immortal elixirs are useless. No one cares about spiritual stone immortal talismans. All the damaged immortal talismans are mine. Are we intact immortal tidals? How can we distribute them after we keep them out?"

The Black Dragon Spirit Ring swallowed three storage rings, but all the items in the ring were transferred to the Black Dragon Spirit Ring. Wuqi swept his mind and knew what was in the three rings. After hearing his words, no one said it right, so he followed his opinions. No one dared to object to Wuqi's opinions. They either owe Wuqi a great favor or had their lives controlled by Wuqi. Of course, whatever he said was what he said.

After rumbling through the bodies of the three people, no more valuable things were found. Wuqi waved his hand and stuffed the three celestial immortal corpses into the spiritual ring. Although they had died for many years and their immortal souls had long dissipated, their bodies were so powerful that they could still extract some blood crystals containing powerful blood essence and immortal magic power with the Forbidden Divine Flame. This is like recycling of waste, Wuqi will never waste it.

After packing up three bodies, Wuqi and his group then looked at the surrounding halls.

This is a hall that is obviously artificially processed, in line with the saying that the sky is round and the place is full of ice-attributed spirit stones on it, with some wonderful patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish carved on it. There were originally a large number of bans for fairy arts in the hall, but looking at the broken appearance around it, it was obvious that these bans had been brutally cracked by people many years ago.

In the middle of the hall is a hole with a diameter of 100 feet straight downward. The water vapor in the hole rises, and the rich spiritual energy surges. The ground near the hole was originally inlaid with 1,280 blue beads the size of fists. Now all the beads have been broken, and the circle of beads closest to the outside has simply broken into fine powder.

There should be powerful ban defense here, but it seems that all bans have been violently broken.

Wuqi nodded and said, "Let's go down and take a look. Maybe there are other surprises. It seems that someone has cleared a road for us a long time ago. It will be safe to continue like this."

That being said, Wuqi still called Zhao Kuo, causing Zhao Kuo to sprinkle a handful of silver beans, and recruit more than a hundred soldiers about meter tall to lead the way. Everyone followed the soldiers and carefully stepped on the clouds.

The corridor is thousands of miles deep, and the more you go down, the more cold the heavier the cold. Tian Ju and his son were trembling, unable to withstand the cold around them, and they were about to be frozen into ice. Wuqi saw that they could not resist the cold air that was invaded around them, so he waved his hand and a white light swung them into the spiritual ring and threw them together with the three immortal corpses.

It dropped rapidly downward for more than a thousand miles, and the bottom suddenly became bright, and a pool of good water suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This is obviously an underground world opened by a certain immortal with great magical powers. The underground space of a thousand miles is about a hundred miles high, and the light of the sun, moon and stars is shining on the rock wall above his head, which is also caused by the magical power of the immortals. The huge underground world is a pool of green water waves as calm as a mirror. The spiritual sense swept through the clear water, and the water depth of this pool is about ten miles.

Countless, light golden, huge leaves shaped like lotus leaves spread flat on the water surface, and the leaves are connected by golden rhizomes. Under the thick rhizomes, countless thin air roots are hanging. These white and slender air roots are swaying in the water like countless hairs. Some air roots are several miles long. At their ends, countless fists are as crystal clear as pomegranates.

In the middle of the water of this pond, just below Wuqi and others, a thin leaf carved from jade spreads flat on the water surface, and an exquisite lilac palace stands steadily between the leaves. There are only three in front and back of the palace, and there are side hall gardens on the left and right. On the roof of the tallest hall in the middle, there is a pure bottle with an exquisite shape of about three meters high. The rich water-attributed spiritual energy is constantly spraying out from the clean bottle.

Wuqi and others had just fallen from the passage when a strong force suddenly came out of thin air.

This power was shockingly great. Wuqi and others could not react and had no power to resist. They just had a flash of eyes and their bodies suddenly increased. When they came to their senses, they had already appeared in a tall and spacious lilac hall. On the jade platform in the middle of the hall, a woman in a lilac robe and beautiful woman was floating lightly on a lilac lotus.

Wuqi and others just glanced at the woman. She hummed softly, and a huge pressure fell from her head. Wuqi and others immediately fell heavily to the ground.
Chapter completed!