Chapter 1001

On the battlefield of immortals and demons, Wu Dong flies in the sky, trying to find the treasure on the battlefield with the help of God's eye. In other people's eyes, all the fairy stones and ordinary stones on the battlefield are the same thing as rocks, and there is no way to distinguish them.

But for him, at a glance, it was clear which one was immortal stone and which one was rock. He flew higher and higher, a hundred Li, a thousand li, ten thousand li.

In the sky, he could see far away. At a glance, all the fairy stones showed their traces. The area he observed has a diameter of more than one million Li, and the number of immortal stones exceeds 100000. But obviously, this is just the peripheral area. If you go in, the number of immortal stones will increase by several times.

With a little smile, he cheered to the immortals and magic stones: "come here!"

Strange scene happened, these fairy stones actually grew wings, one by one toward the position of Wu Dong. This is the power of showing the saints in the imperial power. A word becomes a prophecy. Even the stone listens to his words and will fly over when it grows wings.

More than 15000 stones, like birds, flew towards him one after another and fell into his pocket. The quality of these immortal stones is similar to what he saw in the shop. The average quantity of one immortal stone is worth 20000 or 30000 yuan.

More than 10000 pieces of magic stone, its value is almost 500 million yuan.

But he frowned: "in this way, it's slower."

Because the stone doesn't fly fast. It's millions of miles away, and it takes more than an hour to fly. It's too slow.

He and so on impatient, in the pore flies ten thousand blood light, turns into ten thousand blood shadow. The strength of each of these blood shadows is not weak, and they fly away like electricity. All of a sudden, the stones from a million miles away were taken by them and fell into Wu Dong's bag.

Then he was satisfied and said with a smile, "that's about the same."

All the fairy stones were in his pocket. He glanced at them and a piece of them fell into his palm. This magic stone is about half the size of a palm. There is a small fragment in it, which emits amazing energy.

Although it is only a small piece of debris, but it contains the power, but far above other treasures.

"What is this?" He crushed the shell, and an irregular, dark gold fragment appeared, similar to a fingernail, with strange fairy patterns on the surface.

"This breath..." after feeling it for a moment, he was shocked. It seemed that it was more than the magic weapon of Xiandi level. What was it, the magic weapon of Daozu level?

He was studying the debris at high altitude, suddenly a wisp of mind fell, he quickly collected the debris, it seems that the bottom. I saw a light fly up, the other side is a woman, long black, curly hair, face is exquisite, lips are thick.

This reminds him of the African brothers of the earth age, who obviously belong to one race.

"Give me the magic stone you found." The black woman is very impolite and asks for it directly. Her cultivation is not weak. The highest cultivation of Xianjun is only one step away from the Immortal King.

Wu Dong was surprised: "woman, do you want to rob me?"

The woman sneered: "you are really stupid. It's a common thing in the immortal devil battlefield. Why are you so strange?"

Wu Dong grinned: "I'm not a strange robber. I'm a strange robber. Who gives you the courage to rob the fairy king?"

The woman was stunned, and then her face changed, because Wu Dong suddenly released an amazing breath. It was the breath of the image of Xianwang ER in the early morning, and it was a very powerful image!

The woman shivered and knelt uncontrollably in the air: "I've seen the fairy king."

Wu Dong: "hand in your things."

This is the real world newspaper. With her strong cultivation, a woman wanted to rob, but she was robbed by Wu Dong. She didn't want to, but she knew that her life was in Wu Dong's hands. If he dared to resist, he would be killed in an instant.

When Wu Dong saw that there were more than 500 magic stones and a lot of cash, about 700 million yuan.

He was very happy and said, "yes, it's a fat sheep."

The black women are about to cry: "fairy king, can you leave some for the villain? It's my five years of hard work. "

Wu Dong looked at her and said, "since you're here, you have to be able to afford to lose and abide by the rules of the game. The rules here are that whoever is strong can rob others, can't they? Here, any pity is worthless. "

The black woman lowered her head and said, "I understand. Thank you for not killing me."

Wu Dong waved his hand: "you go."

The woman left hatefully. She looked at Wu Dong too far and seemed to remember his face thoroughly.

Next, he went deep into the immortal devil battlefield and searched for the immortal devil stone with the help of God's eye as before. Sure enough, the more you go in, the more the number of immortal stones is, and the higher the quality is.

And there are some other areas where the number of fairy stones is very dense. Ten times in a row, he got millions of fairy stones.

When he came to the eleventh area and was ready to perform the old plan again, a black light suddenly flew from below. The black light hit him, which made his skin scorched, rotted rapidly, and deep to the flesh and bone.

Fortunately, his body has a strong ability to repair, and the speed of repair is faster than that of damage, which gives him time to dodge.

But this black light can track the enemy. No matter how he hides, it can always hit Wu Dong.

"What the hell?" He was hurt and startled. He flew into a rage and landed on the ground with a black top.

After landing on the ground, he found that it was a magic mirror, which sent out the fierce evil spirit, and the black light was just what it sent out. Moreover, it only attacks on its own initiative and has not been urged by others. Otherwise, its power will be increased many times.

"Great He reached out and buckled the mirror to the ground, which closed the black magic light.

"It's a magic weapon of at least level 20, with amazing power." He smiles and the damage caused by the magic light has recovered.

He dropped a drop of blood and used the magic weapon refining method to refine the weapon. His blood is of high quality. With only one drop, the mirror will be honest and the evil spirit will be restrained.

At the same time, a stream of energy enters his body to form a micro Dharma array, which merges with Wu Dong's idea and becomes the hub of controlling the magic mirror.

When he controls the mirror, his mind moves, and a wisp of consciousness comes out of the mirror, telling it its origin.

It turns out that this scene is called "the mirror of killing heaven", which is the magic weapon of a demon emperor. The demon emperor fell on the battlefield, but the mirror remained. What is rare is that it has not been damaged and everything is in good condition.

If you want to activate the mirror, you must use the magic way. When it comes to the magic way, his blood shadow magic skill is enough. With a move in his heart, the magic mirror flies into the air and blows out a dark red killing light. There are hundreds of millions of blood shadows in the killing light, which is condensed into a blood rune.

By using the blood shadow magic skill, the power of killing light has been increased by at least five times compared with that of attacking him before! He felt that even he could not bear such a killing. When he was light, his skin would split, his bones would be broken and his tendons would be rotten. His power was amazing.