Chapter 742

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
"It's not a sharp weapon!"

Chu Yan's mind moved.

Since he set foot on the immortal Road, he has come into contact with the lowest one grade sharp weapon, the highest nine grade sharp weapon, and even the half step spirit weapon.

And this ring, it doesn't look like a weapon, but it makes Chu Yan feel that the sharp weapon contains a profound flavor.

Hold in the palm, the next moment, Chu Yan heartstrings move.

"Spirit weapon! It's a magic weapon

This ring is the most valuable weapon in this storage bag.

No matter how high the level of the sharp weapon is, even if it reaches the level of the half step spirit weapon such as the sky soul lock gun and the eight wasteland halberd, it can only be said to be a weapon.

The spirit weapon, even if it is the lowest one, is also a magic weapon.

The power of magic weapons is bound to be much higher than that of weapons.

"A spirit weapon, the aurora."

Soon, Chu Yan saw its name on the inner wall of the ring.

"By the way, Xiao Taijin is known as light envoy. In this case, the aurora wheel should be one of his magic weapons.

It's just a pity that I still can't use the magic weapon.

If you force it, you can't activate the magic weapon. It's too powerful. If you're not careful, you may directly empty all the aura in your body.

That's not worth the loss.

But since it's a magic weapon, I can use it when I reach Diyuan realm.

And the magic weapon that can be carried by Xiao Taijin is naturally powerful. "

Chu Yan put the wheel of aurora on his arm and tried it.

Although it looks like a bracelet, the aurora is much thicker than a bracelet.

Chu Yan simply took it as an armband and put it on the upper arm of his left arm. It just stuck, not loose or tight, just right.

If you put it on your wrist, you may be seen.

At that time, if it is recognized as a magic weapon belonging to Xiao Taijin, it will inevitably lead to trouble.

Now it's on the upper arm. As long as Chu Yan doesn't take the initiative to show it, under normal circumstances, there won't be such a problem.

Strictly speaking, the soul lock gun and the eight wasteland halberd are not magic weapons, but the Shenmu Ding has no attack power, and is a gift from his handsome father.

Therefore, Aurora became the first offensive magic weapon that Chu Yan got.

Even now, because of the realm, there is no way to use it, but for Chu Yan, it is quite commemorative.

Having a magic weapon in the storage bag has already satisfied Chu Yan.

But soon, he found a jade slip.

"The streamer shines on the moon." Chu Yan saw these four characters carved on the jade slips.

Cloud nishang immediately said: "I see Xiao Taijin used it. It's a skill. At that time, after he showed it, a round light shield came out in front of him."

"The technique --" Chu Yan pondered, "at present, the techniques I have mastered are driven by aura, such as breaking wind, thunder, water and insight.

I have learned all the three methods that I can master during the period of setting pulse.

This streamer light moon seems to be a defensive skill, and its effect is limited for me at present.

When you are promoted to diyuanjing, there is no limit to the technique, but you can learn it.

After all, the technique that can be used by Xiao Taijin should not be bad. "

The jade slips that shed light on the moon were also collected by Chu Yan.

Apart from these, there is nothing else valuable in this storage bag.

The rest is nothing more than some fairly common materials.

Xiao Taijin's harvest of these two storage bags, generally speaking, made Chu Yan more satisfied.

After sorting out the gains, Chu Yan's brain began to think incessantly about how to allocate these resources.

As for the aurora and the moon, Chu Yan did not consider it for the time being.

However, when Chu Yan was promoted to Diyuan realm, this spirit weapon and a skill will make Chu Yan's strength upgrade to a higher level. Unlike many monks who just upgraded from Ningmai realm to Diyuan realm, in a short time, they can only rely on the sharp weapons, skills and martial arts of Ningmai realm.

What's left to deal with is Xiao Taijin's body.

If it is not handled properly, it may become a hidden danger in the future.

Because after all, Xiao Taijin died in the hands of Chu Yan. Whether he was a monk or a disciple of cangyumen, they would not care whether Chu Yan's consciousness controlled his body at that time.

What's more, what Xiao Taijin wanted to do at that time was to live up to his death.

If he didn't kill him at that time, Xiao Taijin, who was already greedy for profits, was bound to kill Chu Yan and Yun nishang.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan knew what to do.

The handsome father seemed to have expected Chu Yan's plan. He waved at the moment. Suddenly, a light curtain formed by aura blocked the cloud nishang and handsome, and separated the man from Chu Yan.

Standing in front of Xiao Taijin's body, Chu Yan took a deep breath and drank a low drink.

"The evil dragon of the yellow spring!"

At the moment when the red light appeared in the palm of his hand, Chu Yan's right index finger and middle finger just clasped the lock ring and yanked it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa——

In a flash, the sound of chain dragging came from the palm of Chu Yan's hand.

At this moment, the palm of his hand seemed to lead to endless void.

The sound of chain rings in the night, showing the taste of emptiness, despair, helplessness and coldness.

Even if blocked by the light curtain, cloud nishang and handsome are still straight up.

When the chain in the palm of his hand was pulled out about a foot long, Chu Yan felt something and was blocked.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, he pulled hard.

Boom!

There was a sudden shock in the void.

All around for a moment, the wind was rolling and ghosts were wailing.

Miserable green fire, emerge.

A big door was pulled out of his palm by Chu Yan.

At one end of the door is a chain.

Different from the door made of white bones before, the door pulled out from the palm of Chu Yan's hand seemed to be made of steel. At the moment of its appearance, it smelled of cold, rust and blood.

The door frame was dark, and there were ferocious spikes on it.

Whether it's the doorframe or the sharp thorn, there are dried blood stains on it. It looks terrible, as if there were countless creatures nailed on it, drained blood and wailed death.

In the frame of the door, there is a gray chaos.

The breath of death, constantly gushing from the inside.

In the face of this chaos, it is like facing this boundless graveyard. All you can see is white fog and endless black tombstones.

This kind of forest cold that goes straight to bone marrow, even Chu Yan that pulls out the door of this hell, feels scalp tingle at the moment.

"It seems that I haven't adapted yet."

With a sigh, Chu Yan's heart moved.

The gray chaos suddenly came a whine sound, like the wind, like crying.

In a flash, Xiao Taijin's body was sucked in and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Don't know why, see Xiao Taijin body disappear, Chu Yan's heart, produce a kind of very strange mood.