Chapter 965 Meteorite Hit Earth

The red brick that Liu Lang took out is naturally the Wutian Sacred Monument. The Wutian Sacred Monument has regained its original source of fire, and it should have recovered a certain amount of power. Liu Lang wanted to find a place to try it last night, but he never had a chance , and now Morishita Hisami in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm is standing in front of him, how could he waste this great opportunity.

However, after taking out the Wutian Sacred Tablet, Liu Lang realized that he didn't understand the attack method of the Wutian Sacred Tablet at all. When he used You Xi's broken sword before, he could charge up as long as he poured his true energy into the sword. Opened the film, but tried it with the Wutian Sacred Tablet, only to find that the Wutian Sacred Tablet can't hold true essence at all.

"Is it the same as the thugs in the mortal world, carrying bricks up and shooting around?" Liu Lang thought to himself, but the Wutian Sacred Monument is a holy artifact anyway, and if it is really used as a brick, will it be too low? ?

"Too much deceit!" While Liu Lang was hesitating, Morishita Jiu yelled "Aw" and jumped up.

His clothes were burnt to pieces by Liu Lang, and he was already depressed enough. Unexpectedly, Liu Lang would take out an inferior weapon like a brick again, which was a huge insult to him.

Morishita Jiuming admitted that with his bare hands, he really couldn't do anything to Liu Lang, and he was even at a disadvantage.

However, he still has weapons!

While jumping up, Morishita Hisami stretched out his hand and pulled out a soft sword from his waist. With a slight tremor, the sword body actually shone with green light.

"There is poison on the sword!" Looking at the color of the sword body, and then thinking about the origin of Morishita Jiuming, Liu Lang, who had a relaxed face, immediately flashed sharpness in his eyes.

Although he obtained the "Exorcism of Poisons", theoretically, he could detoxify the Mori family Eighty-one's poison, but detoxification cannot be done overnight. If he is poisoned during the battle, he will die.

To be on the safe side, the battle must be resolved quickly.

Seeing the green poisonous sword slashing towards him, Liu Lang didn't dare to fight recklessly, and his body suddenly retreated to the back. However, the space in the villa is very limited, and the retreat is only five or six meters, and it hits the wall.

Morishita Jiuming missed Liu Lang, the soft sword slid forward and flew forward again.

"Look at the treasure!"

Liu Lang subconsciously threw the Wutian Sacred Tablet out, and at the same time, with a thought, he took the long-refined heaven and earth net in his hand. If the Wutian Sacred Tablet didn't work, his sky and earth net would be thrown out the next moment.

"Is this also called a magic weapon?" Looking at the red bricks fluttering towards him,

Morishita Jiuming's nose was almost crooked with anger, he swung his soft sword, and the blade met the brick, and slashed across it.

His sword, in addition to being tempered with more than ten types of highly poisonous substances from the Sen family, is also a sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud. The power of the weapon alone is enough to break the protective qi of a practitioner at the Qi Refining Realm , if the sword is poured with true energy, even a cultivator at the Condensation Realm cannot stop it. If it is used to chop an ordinary brick, the only result is that the brick will turn into fly ash.

However, the actual situation was beyond Morishita Hisami's expectation. After the red brick came into contact with the soft sword, instead of being chopped into pieces, the sword was bent.

"It's a magic weapon!" Sensing the power transmitted from the sword, Morishita Hisami was startled. He subconsciously wanted to draw the sword and retreat, but found that the red brick seemed to be stuck to the sword, and there was no twitch.

Although Morishita Jiuming is not a body-refining cultivator, but he is also at the middle stage of Condensed Yuan Realm, and the strength in his hand is more than ten thousand catties. After such a calculation, the weight of the brick seems to be far beyond his imagination.

This sword was given to him by the patriarch before coming to Huaxia. It is extremely precious, and Morishita Hisami obviously does not want to give it up.

Just when he was stunned, the red brick suddenly grew in size like a balloon. The brick, which could be controlled with one hand, became the size of a millstone in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, from top to bottom, it pressed on the top of Morishita Jiuming's head.

"roll!"

Morishita Jiuming held the sword handle tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, he suddenly pushed towards the Wutian Sacred Monument the size of a millstone.

However, the Wutian Sacred Monument was not affected at all. After the violent true essence encountered the Wutian Sacred Monument, it disappeared without a sound, as if it had never appeared before.

"not good!"

Morishita Hisami finally felt that something was wrong. Compared with his life, a weapon was nothing.

He hurriedly let go of the hand holding the sword handle, and wanted to run away, but the Wutian Sacred Monument grew again on the basis of the original one, filling the entire living room in one go.

The surrounding walls were broken through by the Wutian Sacred Monument at once.

"boom!"

The next moment, the Wutian Sacred Monument suddenly fell.

Morishita Jiuming, who had just run for two steps, was smashed under the Wutian Sacred Monument. At the same time, the villa, which had lost a layer of supporting walls, also collapsed.

A few seconds later, a large pit with a depth of more than ten meters appeared at the original location of the villa.

"Your uncle!" Liu Lang jumped out of the big pit in disgrace.

The falling bricks and tiles obviously couldn't hurt him, but they inevitably made dirt all over him.

With a thought, the Wutian Sacred Monument, which was bigger than a house, slowly rose from the ruins, and all the bricks and tiles covering it were pushed aside.

Then, the Wutian Sacred Tablet slowly shrank, and finally turned into a red brick, flying back into Liu Lang's hands.

At the bottom of the big pit, Morishita Hisami had already been crushed into a pool of blood by the Wutian Sacred Monument, and Fujita Nobugo and others who had died before did not even leave traces of their bodies.

Liu Lang looked at the Wutian Sacred Tablet in his hand, and then at the big pit. I was speechless for a while.

He just wanted to test the power of the Wutian Sacred Monument, but he didn't expect such a big commotion. Those who didn't know it must have thought that this big crater was formed by a meteorite hitting the earth.

"Let's evacuate quickly!" Although this place was relatively secluded, it wasn't that no one was passing by. Liu Lang brushed off the dust on his body and fled immediately.

The jeep he borrowed was parked not far away. After jumping into the car, Liu Lang kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out. While driving, Liu Lang regretted it.

If he had known this would happen, he would have used the sky and the earth.

From the very beginning, Liu Lang's idea was to keep alive. Morishita Yoshinari, who was killed by homicide before, was far lower than Morishita Hisami in terms of family status. After Morishita Jiuming was subdued, he might be able to ask some of the Morishita's secrets .

But who would have thought that Morishita Hisami was crushed to death by the Wutian Sacred Monument in such a muddle-headed manner.

Of course, it's not all fruitless, at least Liu Lang knows the power of the Wutian Sacred Monument.

Judging from the situation at the scene, even a cultivator in the Profound Core Realm would have to turn into meatloaf if the Wutian Sacred Tablet was hit. The only downside was that the speed of the Wutian Sacred Tablet was a bit slow.

If Morishita Hisami had made up his mind to run away when it started, he might not be able to hit it.

"It's not in vain to be able to get rid of the backbone of the Sen family in China's secular world at once." Liu Lang comforted himself, then took out his mobile phone to call Mo Ziyan, returned the car, and he could take the afternoon bus. The flight is back to Nanshan.

However, after pressing the number, the phone prompts that the other party has turned off.