Chapter 1713

Thinking of the many magic gods on the ninth floor, Zhuo Wen felt bitter.

What makes Zhuo Wen more headache is the black robed woman. There is no doubt that this woman is the human magic God, and her strength is stronger than the human magic God killed by Zhuo Wen in qintian tribe.

The most important thing is that the black robed woman can use the power of strange animals and magic gods. The black inflammation that erupts is really terrible, and the more magic gods, the more powerful the black inflammation is.

In the black hole, the black robed woman undoubtedly occupied the favorable time and place. If it was one-on-one, the black robed woman was really not Zhuo Wen's opponent, but with the help of the magic God of the number of terror in the black hole, the black robed woman suppressed Zhuo Wen.

Of course, if Zhuo Wen uses yuan Shen to explode, the black robed woman will hate even if she occupies the favorable time and place.

But now the problem is that there is only one yuan God left on Zhuo Wen. Lei Qingtian's yuan God has been used against people with ghost masks. The last yuan God is Zhuo Wen's strongest card. Zhuo Wen naturally can't waste it here.

"Although there are many magic gods in the black hole, the killing yellow spring in your body is extremely restrained from the magic God. Moreover, because the sin of the magic God is extremely huge, killing the magic God is of great benefit to the accumulation of water droplets in the yellow spring." Xiaohei's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"That said, but my personal strength is really limited, and there are a large number of magic gods in the black hole, and there is the scheduling of human magic gods. I'm afraid my plan to kill magic gods is not very easy." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Xiao Hei was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "the threshold of killing huangquan finger is very low. If you pass this killing huangquan finger to the people of the tribe here and use the people of the tribe to help you collect the water drops of huangquan to cultivate the killing huangquan finger, you may be able to use this method to fight the magic God in the black hole."

Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up and couldn't help laughing: "you're absolutely right. If this method is feasible, you can really use tribal people to fight against magic gods, and you can accumulate yellow spring water drops. It's absolutely killing two birds with one stone."

"However, before that, we should first try whether the people of this tribe can cultivate the yellow spring of killing."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen heard a divine thought. Immediately Miao Ye respectfully stepped into Zhuo Wen's room and said, "Sir, what do you want me to do?"

"Do you want to learn this skill?"

Zhuo Wen didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the yellow spring dead needle swept out and revolved around him like a yellow rainbow.

Miao Ye trembled all over and showed a touch of excitement in his eyes. He naturally recognized the yellow spring dead needle that haunted Zhuo Wen. At the beginning, Zhuo Wen even killed the human phantom God by relying on the yellow spring dead needle, which was extremely powerful and terrible.

"Villains want to learn!" Miao Ye trembled.

"Zhuo gave you and your tribe a fortune. This fortune is this skill. With this skill, your tribe has the possibility to kill magic gods. Do you... Really want to learn?" Zhuo Wen asked again.

"Yes!" Miao Ye immediately knelt on the ground and knelt down to Zhuo Wen, excited.

Zhuo Wen nodded and continued, "how many people in your tribe have combat power?"

"There are 800 strong men in our qintian tribe. Due to the serious damage, there are 300 and 400 in Zhoutian and jutian tribes, which add up to 1500." Miao Ye replied very honestly.

Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he took out 1500 drops of water from the yellow spring, fused them into a yellow ball and handed it to Miao Ye.

"This technique is called killing yellow spring finger, which contains 1500 yellow spring drops. This yellow spring drop contains the cultivation method of killing yellow spring finger. You can fully understand this technique by integrating a drop of yellow spring water."

"However, the power of this technique is very weak at the beginning. With the increase of the water droplets of the yellow spring, the power will become stronger and stronger. If you want to increase the water droplets of the yellow spring, you are going to kill the magic God, deprive the sin from it, and condense more water droplets of the yellow spring."

At this point, Zhuo Wen took out another 100 drops of yellow spring water, and immediately pointed his right hand. Under Zhuo Wen's control, all the 100 drops of yellow spring water poured into the center of Miao Ye's eyebrows.

These water drops of the yellow spring have been specially refined by Zhuo Wen. They will not absorb the essence, but become a medium to contain the skill of killing the yellow spring and carrying the water drops of the yellow spring.

With this yellow spring water drop specially refined by Zhuo Wen, people in the tribe will easily master the killing finger of yellow spring, and also have the effect of killing magic gods and expanding yellow spring water drops.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen has another purpose to bring the water drops of the yellow spring into the people of the tribe, that is to let all the water drops of the yellow spring belong to him.

People of the tribe, no matter how large the water droplets in their bodies are, even if they surpass his Zhuo Wen, as long as he Zhuo Wen's mind moves, these water droplets will break away from these people's bodies and flow into his Zhuo style.

It can be said that Zhuo Wen's method is similar to stocking. Zhuo Wen only needs to teach the refined water drops to the people of the tribe, so he doesn't need to take care of them. In order to strengthen, those people of the tribe will also hunt magic gods.

After all, after the black hole was stirred by Zhuo Wen, magic gods often came out to harass qintian tribe.

If the qintian tribe didn't have the lock God array, I'm afraid it would come to a bad end. However, this killing finger can give the tribe hope, a hope to fight against the magic God.

Miao Ye closed his eyes and silently understood the killing method attached to the water drop of the yellow spring. About half a day later, he suddenly opened his eyes, knelt down on the ground with great excitement and worshipped Zhuo Wenyao.

"Miao Ye thanked adults for their selfless gifts for the whole tribe!"

After really feeling the cultivation method of killing huangquan finger, Miao ye can realize the power of killing huangquan finger, and he also sees the exciting hope from the killing huangquan finger.

"Go ahead and pass on the killing finger. Then your tribe will no longer fear the magic God, but the magic God should fear you." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Miao Ye bowed again and slowly retreated with excitement.

After Miao Ye retreated, Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he summoned an embarrassed figure from the Canglong hall.

As soon as this figure appeared, it was lying on the ground, constantly struggling and twisting, as if breaking free of something.

Zhuo Wen stared at the figure with a sigh in his eyes. The figure was not someone else, but the man of the ghost mask captured by Zhuo Wen.

At the moment, the mask on the face had already broken, revealing a handsome and dry face.

"Why are you? Jian mu..." Zhuo Wen sighed softly.

At present, the man who chased Zhuo Wen was very embarrassed, and even almost killed Zhuo Wen's ghost mask. It was no other person, but the sword mu, a genius of the eastern land and the Jia Theological Seminary.

Later, Jianmu followed the mysterious Yang Yi and left Dongtu for Zhongtu.

After more than ten years of separation, Zhuo Wen was very sorry that they met again in this way.

Of course, what surprised Zhuo Wen was that Jianmu's cultivation improved too quickly. It wasn't long before he had reached the peak of the earth fairy. It was really terrible.

"What happened to Jianmu during this time? It seems that he doesn't know me at all..."

Zhuo Wen stared at the struggling Jianmu quietly. He found that Jianmu's eyes seemed extremely indifferent at the moment, as if there was no emotion in his eyes, and the only thing that existed was numbness.

At this moment, Jianmu's whole body is surrounded by countless incantations. Even the Dantian yuan God of Jianmu is forbidden by Zhuo Wen with a devouring spell, and has displayed thousands of forbidden seals.

If Jianmu hadn't been seriously injured by the explosion of the immortal yuan God, it wouldn't help even if Zhuo Wen put thousands of prohibition seals in Jianmu yuan God.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen found that the Yuanshen in Jianmu was very strange. The breath of Yuanshen and Jianmu was completely different, and even gave Zhuo Wen a very strange and cold feeling.

At the moment, Xiao Hei suddenly swept out of Zhuo Wenmei's heart. He swept in front of Jianmu. His small claws poked into Jianmu's Dantian, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Sure enough, no wonder this sword Mu Xiu suddenly became the existence of the peak of the earth fairy in order to improve so quickly. It turned out that someone used Li daitaojiang's sinister method for him." Xiao Hei said coldly.

Zhuo Wen frowned and looked at Xiao Hei with a puzzled look.

Xiao Hei didn't continue to play riddles, and said, "this yuan God is not from Jianmu's cultivation, but someone forcibly incorporated other yuan gods into Jianmu's Dantian with an extremely vicious secret method."

"If I didn't expect it wrong, at the beginning, sword Mu Xiu should only be a Xuansheng. All the holy power in his body was extracted. When all the holy power in his elixir field was evacuated, he put the yuan God into his elixir field. Moreover, the yuan God was unconscious and should be controlled by others..."

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said, "so the consciousness of sword admiration?"

"I'm afraid the real sword worship consciousness has been covered up. The caster should be interested in the sword cultivation body of sword worship, and the yuan God in this sword worship body is also another yuan God of sword cultivation. It can be said that this body is a puppet, unconscious and can only be controlled by others." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, and his eyes became more and more gloomy. He finally knew why Jianmu became a man with a mask, and chased him.

Finally, I know why Jianmu's cultivation improved so quickly and suddenly reached the peak of the earth fairy. It turns out that there are such reasons for all this.

"Who is it? He used such a cruel means on Jianmu?" Zhuo wenmu said in a murderous voice.

"I'm afraid it's the man with the mask who framed you at the beginning. Jianmu's change is absolutely related to that man." Xiao Hei said coldly.

Zhuo Wen was murderous and said, "if I knew who the man with the mask was, I would never let him go."