Chapter 635

After paying the price of three great Shamans, over a dozen Shaman warriors, and dozens of legion strange beasts, the Shaman tribe finally broke through the first dark iron gate, occupied the passage and the parallel passage, and figured out the principles of the poisonous smoke and explosion.

They didn't have time to curse before looking at the second pitch-black passage in front of them, feeling a bit of fear in their hearts.

With the cover of the pill smoke, Wei Yuan held a magic treasure like a wine barrel, inserted the four support legs into the holes reserved in the ground, and fixed it with a click.

Then, after a few strange beasts entered the corner cautiously, preparing to explore the depths of the pill smoke, Wei Yuan activated the round barrel.

With a bang, countless dark iron beads the thickness of a finger sprayed out from the round barrel, instantly turning the strange beasts in front into a sieve. The corner of the cave wall was arc-shaped, and the iron beads bounced constantly, hitting a large area of Shamans and strange beasts hiding behind the corner.

Wei Yuan fired two more barrels, feeling that there was no movement in the passage.

Wei Yuan put away the round barrel and explored forward, only to see a broken primordial spirit on the ground, one great Shaman still had a breath, and the others' primordial spirits were riddled with holes. Wei Yuan carried the great Shaman back, and after a smooth operation, sent him into the Human World Fireworks again.

Subsequently, Wei Yuan waved his hand and collected all the primordial spirits that had not had time to dissipate. These things were useless to ordinary people, but they were good pill materials in Xu Henshui's hands.

It was just that refining pills with primordial spirits was harmful to heaven, and generally, there were relevant clauses in the sect rules of major immortal sects, prohibiting refining pills with primordial spirits. Some prohibited refining pills with human primordial spirits, and stricter ones prohibited refining pills with the primordial spirits of sentient beings.

The Grand Void Palace had been established for a short time, and the clauses were not detailed enough; it only stipulated that it was not allowed to refine pills with human primordial spirits, and did not stipulate what would happen if primordial spirit fragments were used. So Xu Henshui occasionally used a little fragment when refining some special pills.

And according to Xu Henshui's research, adding primordial spirit fragments was very helpful for pills to gain spirituality, making them immortal pills. If the pill had spirituality, the alchemist could obtain considerable benefits, and the harm brought by that little karma could be ignored.

Besides, the Gloomy Bell Orchid could also handle some karma, but the effect was not as good as the Red Lotus Honglian Puti. But the Gloomy Bell Orchid would not send the owner to the temple, which was stronger than the Red Lotus Honglian Puti in this point.

After this wave of strikes, the Master Shu Li incarnation was also confused. He had thought that the monsters dug out from under the Dark Mountain would be very difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect them to be so tricky.

At this moment, did he really have to go to a friend for help? But in this special period, who would come to help him, and who would dare to help him?

Master Shu Li calmed down, then ordered the Shaman warriors to transport earth, stone, and wood, preparing to build a fortress outside the cave entrance to seal the monsters inside the Dark Mountain.

After a busy time, the crowd finally transported a lot of building materials, selected a place dozens of feet away from the cave entrance, and began to build a fortress.

At this time, Wei Yuan carried a rotary machine cannon to the cave entrance, and under the cover of the pill smoke, he loaded the flying sword magazine coated with Spirit Refining Ointment, then aimed at the group of Shamans who were busy, and pulled the trigger!

In an instant, countless flying swords roared out, shooting toward the group of Shaman tribes gathered together.

"How dare you!" The Master Shu Li incarnation let out a roar, and his divine sense turned into a heavenly net, instantly covering dozens of flying swords!

However, he immediately let out a miserable scream; his divine sense was like covering a red-hot branding iron; those flying swords melted, and the heavenly net instantly had dozens of holes.

The Master Shu Li incarnation's face was pale, and he let out a muffled groan, with a stream of blood hanging from his nose. This time, his divine sense suffered heavy damage and was not lightly injured.

However, the flying swords still shot out from the cave constantly, each one searching for a target on its own. Wei Yuan's distraction operation was not yet proficient; operating dozens of flying swords at the same time was already a bit strenuous, letting a cunning Shaman avoid it.

However, the other Shamans could not escape, and the supervising great Shaman was even more tragically poisoned, being pierced by six or seven flying swords. He, like the Master Shu Li incarnation, subconsciously used his divine sense to block, but didn't expect that there was such a heaven-defying thing as Spirit Refining Ointment on the flying swords.

Immediately, there were several charred wounds on his primordial spirit, and the wounds were still constantly expanding.

The great Shaman let out a miserable scream, soared into the sky, and didn't know where he went.

Wei Yuan shook his head; if this great Shaman had stayed, Master Shu Li might have had a way to save him. He ran away, and with the tyranny of the Spirit Refining Ointment, he was afraid he was doomed. In this round of machine cannon strafing, Wei Yuan emptied the two-hundred-round sword magazine and killed nearly a hundred Shamans. These Shamans were the backbone of the kingdom, and many should be close disciples or the like; this blow to Master Shu Li was not small.

The Master Shu Li incarnation was shocked and angry, personally took action, and bombarded the cave entrance with Shaman techniques for a full stick of incense. Although he knew very well that this round of bombardment had no effect, he couldn't resolve the hatred in his heart without doing so.

The Master Shu Li incarnation's Shaman techniques were naturally extraordinary, blowing away most of the pill smoke, revealing the situation inside the cave. At this time, only a human cultivator appeared.

His Dharma robe was tattered, he held a glazed treasure ball the size of a water vat in his hand, and shouted: "Stop, we surrender!"

The Master Shu Li incarnation looked majestic and shouted: "Walk out yourself!"

The human cultivator walked out of the cave entrance tremblingly and was then brought to the Master Shu Li incarnation. Although this cultivator was at the Dharma Form cultivation level, he was only at the level of just entering the Dharma Form; the Master Shu Li incarnation pinching him to death was no different from pinching an ant to death.

At this moment, the Master Shu Li incarnation sat on the stone platform, high above, and asked: "What kind of people are you, why do you appear under my Dark Mountain? Where is Wei Yuan, and what is this thing?"

The cultivator answered one by one: "We were all loose cultivators captured by the old demon Wei, forced to urge magic treasures every day and grind the iron mountain. We only know the old demon is surnamed Wei, and don't know his name.

This old demon is cruel and merciless, beating and scolding us every day, simply treating us as cattle and horses for driving magic treasures for free, extremely hateful! Just now he wanted to see the situation outside, but ran head-on into a pile of Shaman techniques and was seriously injured.

We discussed it and felt that the opportunity should not be missed, so we gritted our teeth and killed the old demon, then sent me to offer treasures to the Lord, wanting to surrender, and earnestly request the Lord's permission!

This thing is the magic treasure the old demon used to grind the iron mountain; I specially brought it out as a gift for the meeting. Besides this, the old demon has quite a few treasures, all placed in the treasury at the bottom of the mountain."

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Hearing that it was a magic treasure that could grind the Dark Iron Mountain, the Master Shu Li incarnation was also moved; the glazed treasure ball had an excellent appearance, and a wisp of cold immortal spiritual energy leaked out from it; the rank was extremely high, one rank higher than Master Shu Li's own body, truly an immortal family object; no wonder it could wear down dark iron.

"Present it!" The Master Shu Li incarnation was solemn, not showing any anxiety at all.

The human cultivator held the glazed treasure ball high and walked onto the high platform. Just as he approached the Master Shu Li incarnation, the outer wall of the glazed treasure ball melted like flowing water, revealing the densely packed flying swords inside with their tips facing outward!

With a bang, a terrifying explosion covered a radius of a hundred feet, countless flying swords tore everything in the range to pieces, the high platform was completely razed to the ground, and numerous Shaman warriors were turned into flying ash!

Sword light shone suddenly in the cave, so bright that people couldn't look directly at it! Countless flying swords rushed out from the cave, one wave turned into a sword rain, covering the location of the Master Shu Li incarnation again, and another hundred flying swords were incomparably agile, each searching for a target, piercing through over a hundred Shaman warriors and strange beasts!

This was the first time Zhang Sheng had gone all out since cultivating the new foundation. She couldn't drive all the flying swords yet, but shooting out two hundred and fifty-six flying swords at once was also terrifying.

After this round of flying sword attacks, the outside of the cave quieted down. Wei Yuan flashed out of the cave and rushed toward the Master Shu Li incarnation. He held a giant sword in his hand, murderous, and arrived above the original high platform in an instant; looking down, he found that the original place had turned into flat ground, and the ground was densely packed with sword pits left by flying swords; besides a pile of magic treasures and primordial spirit fragments, there was nothing else.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief; he finally killed one of Master Shu Li's incarnations, but felt a bit empty and lost in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Sheng in the cave was pale and somewhat unsteady. She was not known for her vigorous Dao power, and the round of attacks just now was still too strenuous for her.

Seeing this, Long Wushuang showed anxiety, wanting to rush forward to support her. But he was pulled by Han Li, who signaled with his eyes not to. Long Wushuang didn't understand, looked along Han Li's gaze, and saw the scholar Long Wei standing quietly in the corner shadow.

Long Wushuang's face turned calm, and his inner thoughts could no longer be seen.

(End of chapter)