boyutpedia Chapter 197: It’s all a magic weapon, what the hell!
Chapter 197: It’s all a magic weapon, what the hell!
Compared to the unlucky astronomical cultivator, Chu Mu was obviously much more relaxed.
At least I didn't encounter an opponent with an extremely strange realm.
Do you really think she can't see it?
Whether it is targeted or not is not important.
Since this is the rule of the temple, she will act within her limits!
She should naturally get the resources she deserves. Maybe she doesn't need them, but now this cheap master needs these resources to prove that choosing them was not wrong!
In this small world, she and a middle-aged man stood facing each other.
"So you're Elder Mo's new disciple?"
The middle-aged man smiled calmly.
"Although my talent is not as good as yours, I am also at the Daoji level, at the peak of the Daoji level. Your current level is only at the initial stage of the Daoji level."
"If I bully a kid like you, I'll probably be laughed at. So, I'll let you take three moves, and then..."
A sword suddenly came, cutting through the void, and along with it, the head of the monk who spoke was also cut off.
With a thud, the man's head, still smiling, fell to the ground.
Chu Mu slowly put away his sword and curled the corners of his mouth.
"So much nonsense, such a waste of time..."
The halo rotates, waiting for the next opponent to successfully advance.
And above the main hall, the Taoist monk looked bewildered.
What the hell!
How did I die!
I haven’t even seen the little girl’s move yet!
What the hell! He was a cultivator at the late Daoji stage, about to reach the peak, and he was killed by a single sword strike?
It's outrageous!
The halo circulated again, and Chu Mu came to a new world again.
The spiritual power in their bodies was restored, and their existence had been intercepted since they just entered the long river of time.
The status before will remain the same after the competition.
The winner will play against the winner, and the person with consecutive wins will play against the person with consecutive wins, constantly raising their position and ranking in order to compete.
On the body of a cultivator, the lines of the emperor flow. However, this is not the cultivation of the emperor, but the emperor's direct disciple, and the emperor's lines are imprinted on his body.
There is nothing in the rules that says teachers can't help.
Just now, he had killed a pseudo-emperor cultivator. With this emperor mark, at least he had no rivals below the pseudo-emperor. Although he could not sprint to a higher ranking, it was enough at the moment.
He also recognized Chu Mu at a glance and reminded him with some concern.
"Little girl, I know you are Palace Master Mo's disciple, but I will not hold back."
"The marks on my body were branded by the Emperor himself."
"If you..."
Chu Mu had a blank expression on his face, and the Immortal Emperor Snow Sword pattern appeared all over his body.
"I'm going to take action."
Grass!
I forgot, this girl’s teacher is the Immortal Emperor!
"Wait, let me get ready..."
It’s time to panic now, but before he can start to panic, Chu Mu thrusts out a sword with the Immortal Emperor’s divine weapon in his hand, wrapped in the power of the Supreme!
All the Immortal Emperors outside the field were trembling in shock!
"That weapon seems to be of a higher rank than the one in my Tongtian Temple!"
"Uncle Mo, where did you get that weapon? You really dote on this disciple!"
Mo Qingyin had no expression on her face.
Where did she get it?
Where could she get it from?
Maybe if she ran to her senior and showed off her figure, the senior would be merciful and give her one, but the senior might not think highly of her, and she would not do so.
That is the support of the disciples’ family background!
Even though she knew that these two disciples had many hidden cards, more than she could imagine.
But I still feel a little worried.
Worried about whether Chu Mu has enough combat experience.
As for the little disciple...
It seems like there's nothing to worry about.
"It's a foul! That's a foul!"
An Immortal Emperor exclaimed in surprise. That was his new disciple, the Pseudo-Emperor!
When I met Ye Yao, I thought it was a sure thing.
However, Ye Yao didn't give him any chance at all.
Countless people stared at the scene in astonishment!
"The pagoda, isn't there only one magic weapon, and it's in the demon tribe's territory? How did it end up in her hands?"
"The Emperor's Divine Weapon can be thrown away at will. Can you unleash the full power of the Emperor's Divine Weapon?"
“But it seems that I don’t need to use all my strength…”
"Holy crap! My disciple! How could he be crushed to death?"
"She even wants to finish her off... the Seven Killing Sword Formation! Uncle Mo, you actually gave her your best sword formation. You're really willing to do it!"
The Immortal Emperor was so anxious that he was jumping up and down.
It’s not that I can’t beat him!
She has too many magic weapons!
This is going to grind bones and scatter ashes!
If you didn't have that magic weapon, you would have been killed directly!
The outcome was no surprise.
Ye Yao advanced.
When he left, he took back all the magic weapons and left the fake emperor who was smashed into pieces.
The cultivators were silent, and the Immortal Emperors were also silent.
"Isn't this... a foul?"
Mo Qingyin sneered.
"If the Pseudo-Emperor faces Dao Ji, wouldn't that be considered a foul?"
"What's wrong with my disciples having more magic weapons? If you have the ability, you can also give your magic weapons to your disciples!"
"If you win, you celebrate with drums and gongs, but if you lose, you make all kinds of excuses. You have the nerve to do that!"
The Immortal Emperors remained silent and dared not utter a word.
I was afraid that this woman would get angry and chop them...
Just now, they clearly felt that when the Palace Master said that, Mo Qingyin was about to chop someone!
Forget it, a cultivator who has gone through the 23,000 tribulations of the Immortal Emperor and has begun to master the power of the laws is really hard to fight...
On the battle formation, Chu Muru had divine help!
Holding a long sword, he strikes everyone he sees!
If you encounter someone of a higher realm, such as a pseudo-emperor or even a quasi-emperor, you can save up your energy.
A pseudo-emperor saw Chu Mu preparing for a big move and didn't hold back at all!
"I know you are not simple!"
"I know you're very ruthless. I've seen you do it several times. Even if you die here, it won't affect the real you!"
"In that case, then leave your winning streak here!"
Luo Tian shakes the earth with his palm, gathering all the strength of a pseudo-emperor to attack!
Many Immortal Emperors and many cultivators were delighted!
It's so embarrassing to be defeated in such a row by a little girl at the Daoji level!
Finally, I'm going to win once...
However, the huge palm print fell on Chu Mu, and did not even affect his clothes. Instead, the heaven and earth began to tremble, and the ground and space were torn apart!
Chu Mu sat there strangely, and his eyes suddenly opened!
A sword was thrust out, piercing through the chest and body of the false emperor, completely destroying him!
On the other side, Ye Yao's opponent, a quasi-emperor, who had won consecutive victories, was completely defeated by the hundreds of magic weapons!
There is not a single magic weapon lower than the emperor's divine weapon.
Even if Ye Yao is not a Great Emperor and cannot fully control it, it is still the Great Emperor's divine weapon!
If you get hit, you will be crippled if not killed!
So he could only dodge frantically, but the magic weapons were lost more and more.
Until Ye Yao became a little anxious.
Why can’t I hit it? How can this person fly so well?
A Chaos Mirror appeared in his hand, and the Quasi-Emperor seemed to have sensed something and began to flee madly!
Grass!
That’s a weapon that’s even more powerful than the Emperor’s divine weapon!
This little girl didn't show any tricks from beginning to end, she just smashed the magic weapons, and each one was different!
How can you play this!
However, the Chaos Realm branded this world, and then an identical replica appeared in his right hand.
Two Chaos Mirrors slapped together.
The two worlds became harmonious in an instant!
"why why!"
"If it weren't for the magic weapon in your hand, how could I possibly lose!"
"Besides those magic weapons, what else do you have?!"
The world was silent. Ye Yao returned to Mo Qingyin's side, took the Chaos Mirror, and hugged Mo Qingyin for a hug.
Countless Immortal Emperors looked at the girl strangely.
Even the emperor couldn't destroy the world...
She broke me to pieces...
Mo Qingfeng looked at the girl in astonishment.
So many magic weapons...
There are almost more magic weapons than those accumulated in Tongtian Temple.
Your master, where did you find so many magical weapons for you...