At the brightly lit underground palace site, countless craftsmen and coolies were busy building walls according to the lines drawn by Li Tianqiu. It was very busy, but it also seemed quite cold and monotonous among the mountains, because no one spoke, and only the sound of tools touching the stones and soil.

Outside Wuming Mountain, special forces and local garrisons were specially stationed in martial law, forming several blockade lines, and were on high alert. Xiao Yanda held a telescope and stared at the remains of the underground palace like a construction site. His cold eyes covered his extremely complicated emotions. After thinking for a long time, he still did not leave the camp rashly.

Due to the third space crack, the manpower suddenly became tense. All experienced commanders were sent on the front line. Everyone stayed day and night and were already exhausted. Li Tianqiu's return, especially the devil was killed, and the underground palace of Wuming Mountain became a relatively safe place. Old Man Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief and simply took turns. It was also a disguised way for everyone to get some rest time. Xiao Yanda and Shen Wenyu's first rotation were just transferred to Wuming Mountain.

Under the moonlight, Li Tianqiu sat upright next to a rock next to the construction site, his eyes closed slightly, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep. The black qilin was standing beside him, really sleeping soundly. A strong wind came, and the air around him suddenly became much colder. At some point, dark clouds obscured the bright moon. The black qilin suddenly woke up and raised its huge head.

It looked at the sky and then looked at its master. A strange danger made it frightened to the point where the hair on its body suddenly jumped into the air. Li Tianqin's clothes swung with the wind, his body shook, and a terrifying black light suddenly shot out of his right chest. This light was strange and powerful, emitting an indescribable violent tremor, causing the surrounding air to suddenly solidify.

A shrill whistle sounded across the mountains. Under the terrified gaze of the black unicorn, the black light stretched leisurely and quickly moved away. A very dazzling trace of light was drawn between the sky, which had not dissipated for a long time. Li Tianqiu sprayed out a mouthful of black blood and rushed to the ground. The huge hole in his right chest was as bright as a mirror. The black unicorn fell from the sky and was shocked to find that the self in the mirror was as small as a kitten.

The next even more miserable roar came from the Black Kirin. It couldn't believe that its owner's powerful body could be plotted against and was injured so seriously. With the eyes of its ancient divine beast, it could not tell what kind of magical power the black light was, and could only feel the rich breath of death.

At this time, there was no armor and no three-eyed green toad. The black unicorn had no choice but to check the wound in panic. The mirror-like round hole was extremely flat, and the surrounding body tissue seemed to be frozen. There seemed to be a light black gel-like film on the surface. You could see the broken lungs, broken blood vessels and bones, but no drop of blood flowed out.

The black qilin groped all over and found the small medicine bottle that Li Tianqi had given it. It applied it to the terrifying wound no matter how many times it was, but it was quickly melted away by the film without leaving any trace. What's even more terrifying is that the film seemed to be squirming and spreading desperately around.

However, Li Tianqiu's vitality was also extremely tenacious, especially the broken golden bones were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black circle that had just formed diffuses was pierced and retreated back to its original position. However, the new bones were hard to move forward, and the black circle was breathing and expanded again.

The black qilin looked at it, and it was very terrifying. If it continued to be stalemate, it was hard to say how long Li Tianqi could last. Although he knew that his master was the so-called chaotic body, the rumor that he could not kill was so amazing that he could not feel at ease. He turned into a stream of black smoke and actually got into Linglong Treasure Box.

On the fourth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, the golden body formed by Li Tianqi's spiritual consciousness is suspended in the dark void, and is surrounded by a round, colorful bubble, which emits a faint halo to resist the impact of the void storm.

Outside the space, the spirit of the artifact stood silently, with a very solemn expression. He was uneasy about his hot temper and did not expect that Li Tianqi would be so reckless. In short, even if he was shot by Yuanhuang's arrow, even if he was only injured in the spiritual sense, the original body and soul would also suffer severe damage. Only the golden body of the main god realm can withstand this arrow, but Li Xiucheng's golden body was sleeping just after it merged.

Yuanhuang Arrow, the Yuan Realm's brilliant arrow, ignores the obstacles of various materials and space, is extremely domineering and fierce, and faces the battle head-on. Even the great god, Demon Panmang, who is known for its strong body, must avoid its sharp edge, especially the black light emitted from the arrow body. Because it is extremely bright, the naked eye can see black often, which can burn almost everything and is magnificent, so it is called Yuanhuang Arrow.

With such injuries, even if the spirit of the weapon has a wide range of knowledge, he is helpless. Fortunately, Li Tianqiu did not die on the spot. He could only use his own magic to protect his spiritual body to block the storm in the void. However, he was worried and wondered whether the person who was staying deep in the stone path would shoot another arrow?

Although Yuanhuang Arrow is extremely powerful, even the one with unfathomable cultivation can only shoot two arrows within a few days. This madman suddenly got crazy. Could it be that he was stimulated? Or did he sense something bad?

The weapon spirit is not sure, but Li Tianqiu also made mistakes of aggressiveness and fixed thinking. The demons suppressed in the demon-suppressing tower are not the higher the number of layers, the stronger their cultivation. In fact, the strongest of these dozens of demons, the first one to be the fourth level, the guy called the son of the Yuan Realm, is the second one to be the seventh level that the weapon spirit can never handle. The true strength of the Black Kirin is only ranked fifth.

It is helpless to suppress the son of the Yuan Realm as a demon, and it also has its historical origins. It is not Li Xiucheng who sent him into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, but the Holy Lord of the Yuan Realm.

The power and destructive power of the son of the Yuan Realm have caused many great gods and demons to be troubled by the son. This son was born in the center of the Yuan Realm's ancestral origin stone. He was born strong and reached the terrifying level of being able to touch the laws of the Yuan Realm's great way in his youth. Since then, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Even the Holy Lord of the Yuan Realm is not his opponent, and it can be described as unfathomable.

Perhaps because he became addicted to the laws of the Great Dao, the son of the Yuan Realm gradually fell into madness, taking all walks of life as enemies, and destroying world barriers as a pleasure. Later, the Lord of the Yuan Realm and other magical powers set a trap to capture him, and used the rare Bibo Demolition Pond under the ancestral source stone to trap him inside, and finally suppressed the Demolition Tower, because what is little known is that the inside of the Demolition Tower is composed of Chaos Stone, and no matter what, except that, no matter can suppress the Demolition Son of the Yuan Realm.

This is a past event that happened a long time ago between the Yuan Realm and the God Realm. Chaos Stone can slowly offset the anger of the sons of the Yuan Realm. However, this slowness is not measured in years, but in thousands of years. For many years, the spirit of the artifact rarely communicates with the sons of the Yuan Realm. In fact, the fourth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower is the only place that is not controlled by the spirit of the artifact.

Nowadays, the spirit of the weapon obviously does not have effective means to punish the other party, but it does not prevent him from cursing. At the same time, he is also venting his panic and uneasiness. After scolding for a long time, he only heard two responses from beginning to end.

"He is the most hated body!"

"I felt the smell of the Yuan Realm on his body."

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The spirit of the weapon carefully savored these two sentences, and the first sentence was naturally easy to understand. The son of the Yuan Realm was wiped out by the Chaos Stone, but in fact he was also transforming his nature. He was born to destroy the rules and could not break the shackles for many years. He had a grudge for a long time. Li Tianqi was a chaotic body, and there was no reason not to vent it.

The second sentence seems to have a deep meaning. Although the son of the Yuan Realm was born in the Yuan Realm, he also failed to sink into the Yuan Realm, so it is common sense to have hatred from this. Li Tianqiu has been to the Yuan Realm, seen Dayan, and went to the Holy Mountain Temple. Naturally, he has the breath of the Yuan Realm, which seems to be reasonable, but it seems that something is missing.

But next, no matter how the weapon spirit insulted or provoked it, there was no response in the depths of the Shitai Path. Li Tianqi's injuries seemed to be more serious than expected. The weapon spirit could not pull the bubble out of the blue wave pool, and could only recover and leave by Li Tianqi. Only the chaotic body could ignore the forbidden here. The weapon spirit was helpless on its own territory for the first time.

"Sun Tiangang!" An angry, weak, uncontrollable voice came from behind. It was the black kirin. It had been squatting in the Demon-Suppressing Tower for thousands of years. The terrible spirit of the weapon penetrated into the bone marrow. Once he got freedom, he would never want to face this person again. But there was no way. If Li Tianqiu really died, according to the agreement, he would have to return to the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Wouldn't that be a big deal?

The body of the weapon spirit slowly turned around, and the abominable big face made the Black Qilin thrill. Except for the fourth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, all the demons had tasted the fire spurted out from his eyes. The flame that burned the soul and soul was a vicious torture instrument in the world.

"You have a way?" The spirit of the artifact had no expression on his face, and a raging fire was pounding in his purple eyes.

"He... has such a big hole in his body, and his vitality is very weak."

"If there is no way, why are you shouting so loudly?" The flames in the eyes of the weapon spirit jumped even more violently.

"Didn't it mean that everything can't be hurt by the chaotic body?" Black Qilin gritted his teeth.

"How can Yuanhuang Arrows with the power of rules fight against?"

The black Qilin was silent, and his heart was already dull. After all, everyone was talking nonsense, and you couldn't help but be so fierce to me?

"'He has the smell of the elementary world in his body', how do you understand this sentence?" After a long silence, the spirit of the artifact suddenly asked.

"The taste of the Yuan Realm?" Black Qilin racked his brains, thinking about the scene when he left the Yuan Realm, and hurriedly said, "The old man gave him a yellow bead and a bag of tea, saying it was the worry-free tea in the Yuan Realm."

"Wuyou Tea? That's it!" The spirit of the artifact suddenly realized. Regardless of whether the son of the Yuan Realm was deliberately reminded for some reason, he also knew that Wuyou Tea was also boasted that Dayan could quickly breed flesh and blood. "So quickly, get Wuyou Tea for him to take."

The dark clouds dissipated at some point, the bright moon was as clear as before, the bright starry sky was as clear as water was washed, and a black shadow slowly walked in the valley, not far ahead was the scene of the underground palace collapse. Looking at the busy scene with bright lights, the black shadow stopped, but suddenly accelerated its pace after a moment.
Chapter completed!