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Chapter 145: Killing Immortal Sword Intent, the Group of Nine Secrets

The evil-proof bamboo once appeared in legends. A certain great emperor cast it as an imperial weapon. It is one of the hardest treasures in the world and the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world. Its leaves can be used to make magic talismans to guard the soul. Interference from the outside world.

The Evil Bamboo is not an elixir, but closer to Immortal Gold. It is similar to the Chaos Stone and the Mother Qi Root of All Things. It is a rare treasure and is on the same level as Immortal Gold.

Moreover, the growth of the evil-fighting bamboo is very demanding. It grows one inch in a thousand years. The evil-fighting bamboo in front of you, which is more than three feet thick, has been growing for at least close to a million years.

What is the concept of a million years? Even a magical medicine cannot grow for a million years. With such quality, it is estimated to be much more powerful than ordinary fairy gold.

However, the Evil Bamboo Bamboo will not produce spiritual wisdom, which is why it can exist for such a long time!

Mo Ling's first thought was that if he integrated the Evil-Warding Divine Bamboo into his immortal coffin, its quality would be greatly improved. It was a perfect weapon refining material.

However, the evil-proof bamboo is one of the hardest materials in the world. How can it be removed?

At this moment, Mo Ling noticed a weapon in the corner of the system space.

Wu Gang's ax, the weapon he drew by lottery in the Shen Ruins, can do almost no harm to people, but for herbaceous plants, it is the sharpest weapon in the world. Even the emperor's soldiers have to move back. One stop.

Hey hey hey hey! !
Mo Ling swung the ax and almost chopped off the evil-proofing bamboo in two or three strokes. He looked at the ax in his hand and the corners of his mouth cracked.

"Good baby!"

Boom!
It collapsed and hit the ground, creating a large crater. The ground cracked and could not bear its weight. It slowly sank three feet before stopping.

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched.

He couldn't move such a heavy weight at all. It was as heavy as a thousand pieces of stone. The weight of this sacred bamboo was estimated to be a billion pieces of stone. Even if a strong man wanted to move it, it would be extremely difficult for him to move it.

There was no other way, so Mo Ling had no choice but to put it into the system. If he wanted to refine it, it would take at least half a year of his life. His world was very precious, so he could only wait to refine it slowly when he returned.

Putting away the evil-repelling sacred bamboo, Mo Ling looked at the sacred bamboo with only a few roots left, and touched his chin in thought.

Not long after, a big hole appeared on the ground. Mo Ling carried the roots of the evil-proofing bamboo and placed it into the eternal coffin and buried it in the fairy soil. Then he clapped his hands and walked towards the mountain.

This is a good thing. He can't just throw it here and put it in the eternal coffin. When it continues to grow in the future, he can continue to harvest it. Isn't this delicious?

Mo Ling was very satisfied with the harvest of a magic bamboo that warded off evil spirits. This trip to Kunlun was not in vain. Even if he left Kunlun now, he would not have many regrets.

However, the area of ​​the spiritual soil in the eternal coffin seems to be a little insufficient now. He found a few Medicine King and Little Medicine King plants in Kunlun and transplanted them all. Together with the evil-warming divine bamboo, the spiritual soil is almost full. Now Continue to find a piece of spiritual soil and fill it in.

When Mo Ling thought that the evil-fighting bamboo was the biggest treasure he would have in this secret realm, he didn't want to take it with him. As soon as he stepped onto the top of the mountain, another huge surprise came to him.

This is a volcano, with hot magma underneath. The world of magma is full of sword intent. The sword energy is thick and cold, and the cold light shines. Feeling the sword intent in it, it seems to cut the sky apart.

Suddenly, Mo Ling seemed to see four divine swords, and there was a square formation below. The unparalleled and astonishing sword intent spread out, dividing the entire sky into two halves.

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian, the Formation of Zhuxian, Lingbao Tianzun!"

Mo Ling finally understood who created this place. Lingbao Tianzun, one of the nine heavenly gods in the mythical era, defeated all enemies in the world with his Immortal-killing Sword Intent, and finally achieved enlightenment and became invincible in the world.

There must be treasures left behind here. Mo Ling's eyes flashed brightly, and without hesitation, he took out the Black Dragon Sword and jumped directly into the magma.The temperature of the magma is very terrifying, not lower than the temperature of the fire realm, but it can still be endured. The most terrifying thing is the sword intent in the magma.

As soon as Mo Ling jumped down, he was scratched by the sword and turned into a bloody man.

But Mo Ling didn't take it seriously at all. He sat cross-legged in the magma, with his five hearts raised to the sky, and his malice burning. Deep in Mo Ling's eyes, a sharp sword light flashed.

At this moment, the world seemed to slow down, and the traces of sword light, the rhyme of the sword, and the insights of the sword were constantly flooding into my heart.

The black dragon sword beside him became more and more powerful under the baptism of Zhu Xian's sword intention.

In terms of Zhuxian Sword Intent, Lingbao Tianzun should be the person with the best swordsmanship in the world of Zhe Tian, ​​almost unmatched by anyone. The Black Dragon Sword is his weapon to protect the path, and the sword intent here is of great help to him.

If he can comprehend the meaning of the Zhuxian Sword, his strength will rise to an unimaginable height, and the Black Dragon Sword will also undergo a transformation.

In this world of magma, sword energy is everywhere, and the bamboo sea outside is surging. Time passes slowly. After an unknown period of time, the surrounding sword energy becomes docile and no longer causes harm.

As for Mo Ling himself, his whole body exuded fierce sword intent. His whole body was like a sharp sword. The sharp edge almost split the surrounding magma. He exuded an arrogant spirit that could kill even immortals. It was incomparable. Horrible.

With the sword intention of killing immortals, why should immortals be afraid? With the sword in my hand, I will kill all enemies on the path of cultivation. Even if the immortals block the way, I will swing my sword and kill them.

Zhu Xian is a great road, and it is also a state of mind, an invincible state of mind. With an invincible heart, you can cut off the obstacles in the way, and finally reach the top and dominate the world.

At this moment, the bottom of the magma began to surge, and soon, a stone platform emerged from the magma and came to Mo Ling's side.

The stone platform is covered with formation patterns, and the tiny Dao patterns are intertwined with each other, exuding an invincible aura that belongs exclusively to the Emperor.

A message passed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Immortal Killing Formation was originally carved by Lingbao Tianzun and left here to wait for the destined person.

There is the Zhuxian Formation of Lingbao Tianzun on it. It is just a formation plate, but it has the power of a quasi-imperial weapon. If paired with the Four Zhuxian Swords, it can defeat the Supreme Being.

In addition, there is also a secret method coming.

The group of nine secrets, the secret of grouping, the ultimate formation.

Mo Ling hurriedly closed his eyes and thought carefully, countless thoughts came to his mind.

The description of the formation, the composition of the formation, the principles of the formation. All the knowledge about the formation poured into his mind, like an enlightenment, making him immersed in it and unable to get back for a long time.

After a long time, Mo Ling opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling with light, and with a movement of his mind, the surrounding sword intentions continued to combine and arrange themselves into formations. After a while, a simple killing formation appeared, and the sword intentions soared to the sky.

Mo Ling nodded with satisfaction. The secret of word composition is profound and the knowledge is vast. He has only scratched the surface of it now, and he still needs the world to understand it. However, he believes that one day, he will use his own strength to arrange Zhu Xian. Big array.

At that time, whoever dared to mess with him, he would run to the door of their house and set up a formation. This scene was so beautiful that Mo Ling almost laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)