Chapter 404 Boundary Monument, the Woman in the Imperial Army
The beating panel stopped. The killing was too fierce. The King of Martial and the Demon King were all killed. Wei Fan didn't know how many demon kings he had killed, so he had to look at the panel.
[Kill the White Elephant King and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 900 years of martial arts skills]
[Kill the Little Green Jiao King and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skill and 900 years of Martial King skill]
[Kill He Xing and gain 100,000 years of ordinary skill and 900 years of martial arts power]
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[Normal power: 6.02 million years]
[King Wu’s power: 79,700 years]
The ordinary skill has increased from the previous three million to six million. Not only has the skill to hit the martial saint realm, but also the skill to add the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell again.
Of course, he killed more than just that, but many human martial kings did not have explosive skills. He also observed the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell and found that there were almost forty more marks, which meant that he had killed almost ten human martial kings.
"When this matter is over, we will attack the Holy Realm."
Wei Fan had this thought in his mind. If he couldn't find anything here that could help him attack the holy realm, he would not continue to look for it.
"You have to find a way to leave as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Baohuazhou!"
Mu Feng came over, and Wei Fan was satisfied with the killing, but the consequences were also serious. It could be said that it broke the sky of Baohua Continent, and almost angered the holy realms of the human and demon tribes. Even the demon hunter organization may not be able to protect it. Living in Weifan, now Weifan has no choice but to leave Baohuazhou as soon as possible, and don't let those martial saints and demon saints whose sons died block the way outside the dojo.
"Um!"
Wei Fan nodded. There was no one in the palace at this moment. No one dared to peek in. Only Feng Hua and Mu Feng followed Wei Fan.
The three of them landed in front of the palace again. Without saying a word, Mu Feng took out a halberd and turned it into a strong wind and rushed over.
"boom!"
A curtain of light rose, and even though he had a combat power that was not weaker than that of a Saint Son-level figure, he was still bounced back. His energy and blood surged, and his face turned red.
"This is the formation left by the powerful King Wu. Even in the past tens of thousands of years, King Wu could not break it!"
Feng Hua shook her head and said that after some time, her injuries had recovered and her face was no longer pale.
Wei Fan opened his martial arts eyes: "Cut another halberd and show me!"
"good!"
Hearing this, Mu Feng didn't know why Wei Fan asked him to attack the palace formation again, but he still struck with the great halberd.
"boom!"
The force he used this time was stronger than the last time. His whole body was bounced back, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which was caught by Wei Fan with one hand.
In his eyes, the light curtain protecting the palace turned into wisps of lines, and he saw weak points, but this weakness was only relative, and in fact it was not much different from other places.
"The Martial Emperor's formation has fewer flaws, it can even be said to be non-existent."
Wei Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and strength began to surge in his body, reminding Feng Hua and Mu Feng: "Stand back!"
The two of them did not dare to neglect and quickly distanced themselves from Wei Fan.
"boom!"
He hit the palace like a bolt of thunder. The light curtain rose instantly, his fist fell, the whole palace trembled, and a huge gap opened in the void.
"What a monster!"
Mu Feng couldn't help but his expression changed. The force of the rebound was completely removed by Wei Fan and did not launch him away.
The light curtain rippled, but was not broken.
"break!"
Wei Fan shouted loudly and punched again. The whole small world shook, and some tiny cracks appeared on the light screen.
"Don't destroy the small world, otherwise everyone will die!" Mu Feng couldn't help shouting, for fear that Wei Fan would destroy the small world.
"If we can't find a way to leave, everyone will die here!"
"boom!"
Wei Fan punched out for the third time, and the whole small world rumbled. The terrifying cracks spread hundreds of feet. Even the formation arranged by Emperor Wu reached its endurance limit, and the light curtain exploded with a bang.
Feng Hua and Mu Feng were stunned. Wei Fan went berserk and it was terrifying. The Emperor Wu's formation was blasted away.
Of course, this is a formation that has been decayed for countless thousands of years. The real Martial Emperor, even the Martial Saint, is helpless when he comes.
"call……"
Wei Fan let out a long sigh. These three punches were all bursts of his peak power. They seemed simple, but the burst of power was more than that of killing a group of demon kings before. Not only did they attack, but they also suppressed the rebounding power. It was quite So he fought against a strong man whose strength was comparable to his. The mental drain was terrible and the physical burden was heavy.
"Let's go in and take a look!"
Turning back to greet the two of them, Wei Fan reached out and pushed open the heavy courtyard door and walked in slowly.
The yard is not big, with tables, chairs, etc., as well as potted plants. However, there is only loess left in it, and the things planted have long been gone. There is only a small piece of land that looks like a medicine field, and there are three shining plants. The elixir is still alive, emitting amazing spirituality.
Wei Fan approached and just took a deep breath, feeling that his body was active and full of vitality.
They are all amazing treasures that can even help extend the life of a strong Martial Saint. One of the medicines is 20,000 years old and can extend the life of a strong Martial Saint for a thousand years.
Of course, in addition to extending life, it can also be used to increase cultivation. However, Wei Fan has reached the ultimate level of King Wu. Taking this kind of thing can only increase his vitality. He is not yet twenty years old. Taking this rare treasure is a waste.
He took out the jade box and dug out the three elixirs and put them away. Suddenly, Mu Feng's heartbreaking voice came from not far away: "There must have been a Heavenly Holy Flower planted here in the past, but it withered!"
"What is contained here should be an immortal flower. If the dojo had been born decades earlier, maybe the immortal flower would still be there."
There was a dark mass in front of Fenghua, but she could tell that it was Ageless Flower, a magical elixir that would make one's face ageless after being taken.
"Don't think about it. You haven't been born for decades. It's not yours either. It's better to find an exit first."
Wei Fan strolled in. This yard should have been filled with amazing treasures before, but except for the three elixirs he dug, the rest had been lost to the ravages of time.
"Small worlds like this will have boundary monuments. The boundary monuments are the exits. If your guess is correct, the boundary monuments should be in the palace."
Fenghua gathered her thoughts and knew that Wei Fan was right. It would not be her turn to be born earlier.
The three of them pushed open the palace door and walked in. This seemed to be a place for receiving guests. Most of the things were corrupted and turned into ashes. There were still some jade bottles and other decorative items, even if they were rare treasures before. Now they have become commonplace.
"It's a pity that it took too long, otherwise even a single item collected by the powerful Emperor Wu would be of endless use."
The three of them continued their search and soon found the elixir room. There were some bottles containing elixirs, but the contents inside had been reduced to ashes.
"These things, at worst, are all used by the Martial Saint to improve his cultivation!" Mu Feng's eyes turned red.
There is no alchemy master in the nearby continents who can refine the elixirs that can improve the cultivation of martial saints. If these things are not rotten, they can be exchanged for many resources.
Even the Nirvana Pill that they were thinking about was here, but it was also broken.
"If you can't find the elixir, you can find some prescriptions."
The three of them quickly found the place where the secret book and recipe were stored, but everything was also reduced to ashes, and nothing was gained.
"The boundary marker should be right here!"
The three of them arrived at the last floor of the palace, which was closed by a bronze door. Mu Feng stepped forward and pushed it, but unlike the door, it didn't move at all.
"Is there any treasure here?"
He couldn't help but feel refreshed. With his strength, he could overturn a mountain and couldn't even push a door open.
"Let me try!"
Wei Fan waved Mu Feng away, walked forward and used his arms.
His muscles swelled, and he pushed up his clothes. The heavy bronze door finally opened slowly with a sound, and a trace of fire appeared in the dark hall.
"It's an oil lamp made from the oil of the demon saint's corpse!"
A familiar smell came, and Wei Fan instantly determined the source of the fire.
The door was completely opened, and what came into view was an empty hall with almost nothing. Except for a few wall lamps, there was only a jade tablet and a large cauldron in the middle.
"The boundary monument is indeed here!" Mu Feng was so excited that he wanted to step in, but his steps suddenly stopped.
Because the moment he took a step forward, a trembling aura suddenly appeared, as if the soul was about to burst apart at the next moment. Even Wei Fan felt a burst of hair, and a frantic warning came from the soul.
"The breath comes from that cauldron!" Wei Fan looked at the big cauldron next to the boundary monument.
The tripod is three feet high, has three legs and two ears, and is covered with various mysterious patterns. It is simple and majestic, like a big mountain standing in the hall, emitting a heavy and boundless momentum.
There was an indescribable light in Fenghua's eyes, and he lost his voice and said: "Could this be the Bagua Yimu Ding of the legendary Chinese Medicine Emperor Huangfu Qingyang!"
The Bagua Yimu Ding and Huangfu Qingyang's name have been passed down from ancient times. It is said that Huangfu Qingyang entered Taoism with medicine and his alchemy skills were unparalleled in the world. However, half of his fame is achieved by his Bagua Yimu Ding.
His Wuhuangbing Bagua Yimu Cauldron is not only an extremely powerful Wuhuang magic weapon, but also a rare alchemy treasure in the world, and is sought after by countless alchemists.
"It's great...we are going to harvest an ancient imperial weapon!"
Mu Feng's eyes shone. The reason why those Martial Emperor sects became giants that were difficult to provoke was because they had the Martial Emperor's divine weapons left behind by their ancestors to deter all enemies, so no one dared to provoke them.
With a piece of the Martial Emperor's divine weapon in hand, although it cannot create a glorious Martial Emperor force, the Martial Emperor sect will not dare to provoke you.
The Holy Sect, the Martial Saint, and the Martial Emperor's divine weapons all turn into ants.
After a long time, most of the things in the small world have decayed, but the Bagua Yimu Cauldron is still intact and exudes a terrifying aura. From this, you can imagine how terrifying this thing is.
"This belongs to Wei Fan. You'd better not be voyeuristic, otherwise no one can save you!"
Fenghua heard this and warned Mu Feng.
"Don't dare!" Mu Feng was startled and felt Feng Hua's murderous intent.
How could he dare to be greedy and compete with Wei Fan, the God of Death? It would be better to commit suicide. However, he now considered himself to be friends with Wei Fan, and Wei Fan's acquisition of the Martial Emperor's Divine Weapon was equivalent to his acquisition.
"Something is wrong. How could the Martial Emperor's divine weapon revive on its own?" Fenghua suddenly frowned.
It stands to reason that even the Divine Weapon of the Martial Emperor will never emit breath when no one is urging it. When the door was first opened, the Bagua Yimuding was obviously still in a deep sleep state. It was only after the door was opened that the Bagua Yimuding emitted such an astonishing sound. breath.
"You guys are here, I'll go over and take a look!"
Wei Fan awakened the All Souls Bell and covered it on his body, and stepped into the hall. The terrifying energy was still there, but it had been isolated by the All Souls Bell and could not suppress him.
After a few steps, he came to the Bagua Yimu Cauldron.
"Is there anyone?"
Wei Fan's eyes widened and he saw a beautiful and refined woman sitting cross-legged inside the Bagua Yimu Cauldron. (End of chapter)