Chapter 3410

"The aura of the ancestor war spirit is still very strong, and it can't kill the reincarnation war spirit yet."

Sensing the breath of the ancestor war spirit, Mo Qingyun slowed down his attack a bit, and was not in a hurry to kill the reincarnation war spirit.

Because once he killed the reincarnation war spirit, the ancestor war spirit had no target to attack, so he turned around and attacked him.

Mo Qingyun was unwilling to accept such a result.

From then on, Mo Qingyun has been in control of the situation, while consuming the power of the Samsara Battle Spirit and the Primordial Battle Spirit.

Time passed little by little.

After several hours.

Under Mo Qingyun's careful maintenance, the power of the ancestor battle spirit and the reincarnation battle spirit were all weakened to the extreme.

The strength that the ancestor battle spirit and the reincarnation battle spirit can display now is only at the level of the early stage of the god emperor.

For this level of combat power, Mo Qingyun can easily crush it.

"It's time to fix them."

Mo Qingyun made a decision in his heart, so he stopped holding back and attacked the reincarnation war spirit with all his strength.

Following Mo Qingyun's full attack, the body of the reincarnated war spirit was blasted to pieces almost instantly.

Not for a while.

Under Mo Qingyun's attack, the Samsara War Spirit was blown to pieces and completely disappeared in the world.

With the reincarnation battle spirit being killed, the ancestor battle spirit lacked targets to attack, so he rushed towards Mo Qingyun.

"Since the reincarnation battle spirit is destroyed, there is no point in keeping it."

Looking at the attacking ancestor war spirit, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, and he shot at him frantically.

The ancestor war spirit has no body, so it is easier to deal with.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingyun forcefully blasted it out.

"The trouble is finally solved."

Having dealt with the two battle spirits, Mo Qingyun took a deep breath, feeling much more relaxed.

After Mo Qingyun rested for a while, he looked towards the main hall not far away, and said, "I don't know if anyone from this tribe has set foot here and taken away the treasures here."

With a strong expectation, Mo Qingyun walked into a large hall.

As soon as Mo Qingyun entered the hall, a dazzling light came from the center of the hall.

Looking around, I saw a huge light cluster in front of a huge statue.

"A lot of light of holy glory!"

Looking at the huge ball of light, Mo Qingyun's eyes were full of surprises, and said: "Such a big ball of holy light, if I integrate it into myself, I'm afraid I won't consume it even if I stay in Jihad Continent for a month. Is it over?"

When such an idea appeared, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and immediately started to collect the light of holy glory.

Soon, this huge group of light of holy glory was integrated into the light of holy glory on Mo Qingyun's body.

"In a short time, there is no need to worry about the light of the holy glory."

Seeing the light of holy glory on his body, Mo Qingyun was full of surprises in his heart. He looked at the other palaces and said, "The first palace has a huge harvest. I don't know what kind of harvest will be in the other palaces?"

With a strong expectation, Mo Qingyun walked quickly to other palaces and searched inside.

To Mo Qingyun's disappointment, there were no treasures left in the other palaces.

To be precise, there is not even some light of holy glory, and even if there is, it is very little.

"There is one last palace left, I hope you won't let me down."

Mo Qingyun said something to himself, and he walked into the last palace with a strong expectation.

Mo Qingyun walked into the palace, the construction and layout inside were different from what he had imagined.

"This seems to be a library."

Looking around the palace, Mo Qingyun guessed the purpose of the palace, became more interested in it, and said: "I wonder if there are some cultivation secrets left in this palace."

Mo Qingyun is still very lacking in skills and supernatural powers, only "God Thunder Turns into Dragon Wave" and "Dark Demon Dragon Swallows Heaven Roar".

More importantly, these two supernatural powers are long-distance combat, and there are also some disadvantages.

Bringing back a wave of curiosity and anticipation, Mo Qingyun walked up to the second floor of the main hall and searched the palace seriously.

The space on the second floor is not big, there are only a few bookshelves, and there are only a few worn-out books on them.

These books, because they are too old, have basically been weathered.

As soon as Mo Qingyun touched them, they turned into powder and scattered from the bookshelf.

Seeing such a situation, Mo Qingyun was a little disappointed, looked towards the third floor, and said: "There is still a third floor left, I hope it won't be the same as here."

Mo Qingyun said to himself, and he came to the third floor.

The third floor is even smaller, with only a desk and a bookshelf and a few chairs.

Mo Qingyun glanced around, and he found that the desk was in a mess, as if caused by panic.

"It seems that when the owner of this palace left, he was already in a state of panic."

Looking at the situation on the desk, Mo Qingyun thought about it and roughly guessed the situation at that time.

Under Mo Qingyun's observation, he walked to the desk and casually picked up the brush for a while.

Clang!

As soon as Mo Qingyun touched the brush, he felt it clearly, and a sharp breath came over him.

I saw that the brush, which was originally simple, burst out with a sharp aura like a sharp sword under his touch.

"What a powerful brush!"

Sensing the aura emanating from the brush, Mo Qingyun was startled, and said: "Only in terms of power, the power of this brush is not weaker than Kongran's God-killing Blood Demon Sword."

As soon as Mo Qingyun thought about it, he picked up the brush and began to observe carefully.

"This is just an ordinary brush. It is powerful because the person who uses it is strong."

After observing the brush, Mo Qingyun had a clear understanding of its power, and said: "When the power condensed on it is exhausted, it will become an ordinary brush."

Although the brush is not a magical weapon, Mo Qingyun didn't care about it, and put it in the storage bracelet.

Next, Mo Qingyun picked up other things on the desk and observed them one by one.

They are similar to brushes, they are all used by powerful people for a long time, and they are stained with aura that lasts for a long time.

After taking away the things on the table, Mo Qingyun looked at the bookshelf beside him, but saw that it was empty.

"It seems that there is only such a small opportunity in this library."

When Mo Qingyun thought about it, he didn't want to stay any longer, and turned around to leave here.

Just when Mo Qingyun turned around and was about to leave.

In the corner of the bookshelf, an old book caught his attention.

"This book should have been accidentally left out by the owner here when he left."

As soon as Mo Qingyun thought about it, he walked towards the book and picked it up carefully.

Mo Qingyun was very worried. Like the books on the second floor, it turned to ashes when touched.

""Nine Heavens Raising Battle Tactics""

Holding the book in his hand, the handwriting on the book was drawn into Mo Qingyun's eyes.

If nothing else, this should be a powerful strategy.