God Level Replication System
Chapter 401: Magic Elements
At this moment, even Jue Luo Tian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the bronze gate, looked up, with a shocked expression in his eyes.
"Gee, I still seem to underestimate you!"
The Devil Prison Mountain was thick, with a chill on his face, he shouted coldly.
The surface is also a little more serious.
After this hard blow, he also saw some clues.
Although the two had never shown their true strength, they had also revealed many things.
For example, physical strength.
Just a test, it had revealed the strength of Lin Xuan's physical strength, far beyond the same level.
Even compared to him, it was no worse than him.
Transcendence is impossible.
However, even so, the Devil Prison Mountain was indifferent and unmoved.
His true strength is not in physical strength.
He had just taken up martial arts training.
Immediately, the Devil Prison Mountain reached out its hand, and a black blood-colored great sword intertwined with endless blood and an evil spirit appeared in its hand.
"However, with your physical strength, Lin Xuan isn't enough to survive today!"
The Demonic Prison Mountain was holding a huge black blood blade, pointing at Lin Xuan from a distance.
As soon as the black and bloody sword appeared, a terrifying bloody breath spread from it.
It seemed like he had come to a sea of blood filled with evil spirits.
Within a kilometer of a kilometer, all the soldiers all felt dizzy, and the blood all over the body seemed to be drawn out by an invisible force.
They were all so scared that their skin changed a lot, and they flew back quickly.
It became quiet after retreating a full kilometer.
Looking at the Devil Prison Mountain, he also showed fear and started speaking in a low voice.
"This is ... king-level spiritual weapon?"
"Unexpectedly, the Devil Prison Mountain actually still had a king-level spiritual weapon, which was worthy of being the first arrogant Demon Temple!"
"Furthermore, the Demon Prison Mountain would still have to use a king-level spirit weapon to deal with that Lin Xuan!"
"It looks like Lin Xuan will be dangerous!"
"..."
There was a noisy environment, exclaiming constantly.
Each person is a top 100 talent from all major states.
Not even a few came to wait for the country.
Horizons is not low.
Instantly, he recognized the deep red sword in the hands of the Demon Prison Mountain, which was a king level spiritual weapon.
Suddenly, everyone in the court was even more shocked.
You should know that a king-level spirit weapon is a spirit weapon that exists in Wang Wu realm, and can exert its original strength.
Very valuable and expensive.
Even some martial artists of the Martial King Stage might not be able to possess a good king level spirit weapon.
Similarly, in some lower-level states, such as Maple and Wuzhou, there may not be a complete king-level magic weapon.
And the Mo Prison Mountain, a peak Yuanhai Realm martial artist, could actually begin.
How is everyone not surprised?
At the same time, I felt even more pity, sympathy, and regret for Lin Xuan.
It was a legendary king level spirit weapon, though,
Even if it was unable to exert all of its strength, it was unimaginable even if it was only a few points of strength.
If it was said that the previous Demon Prison Mountain could compete with Qi Yu, Guo Hongda, and Yun Lan.
Then, after taking out this king level spiritual tool, the black-blooded sword, he faced the only one-dimensional crystal realm existence in the field.
At least they can remain invincible.
It could be said that his strength had risen sharply.
Instead, Lin Xuan was naturally at a disadvantage and the situation was critical.
At this moment, the Devil Prison Mountain was also shooting.
"The magic power is amazing!"
The Mountain Demon shouted, and cut the black blood sword in his hand.
In an instant, waves of bloody evil spirits spread out, as if shaking the void, with overwhelming force.
At the same time, a horse with an endless aura of black blood flew out and slashed towards Lin Xuan.
Although the black blood blade light cut straight, it seemed to lock onto space.
Lin Xuan couldn't avoid it.
"King level spirit weapon!"
Across the street, Lin Xuan looked cold.
There was a glint in his eyes, but from his sight, he could see that this black and bloody long blade was not just an ordinary king level spiritual weapon.
Huh!
"Name: Magical Prison Mountain."
"Cultivation: the peak of Yuanhai Realm."
Talent: Imperial rank cultivation talent, Wang rank strength talent, Wang rank speed talent, Imperial rank sword skill talent, Huang rank sharp metal talent, Wang rank green wood attribute talent, Wang rank green wood talent, wang rank heavy water attribute talent, Wang rank red fire attribute talent, Wang Pin talent in thick earth attribute, Wang Pin strong wind attribute, and Wang Pin flying talent."
"Hereditary Line Strength: The Moyuan Clan Bloodline (30%)
"Self-Burning Arts: Jue Consecration of the Demon Mountain (Empire Level High Rank, Beginner), Moyuan Burning Blood Transformation (Middle Secret Technique, Beginner), Demonic City Heavenly Sword Technique (Empire Level High Rank, Imperial Level Sword Technique, Beginners), Magic Apes Qingshan Quan (Mid-level Imperial, entry level), Sun-Swallowing Demon Palm (Imperial mid-level, entry level), Moying Qianhuanjue (Imperial level top level, etc, entry level)'s...
"False Profound Art: One percent gold and half of pseudo-prostitution, one percent of the path of the sword and half of the pseudo-depth, half of the wind and half of the false-depth, and half of the fire."
Artistic conception: the artistic conception of ten percent wood, ten percent water, ten percent fire, and ten percent land.
"Personal Treasure: Dark Blood Lord Sword (middle-grade spiritual weapon Wang level)."
Through the void in front of you, the Demon Mountain attribute panel.
Lin Xuan was able to catch a glimpse that the black and bloody sword in Devil Prison Mountain was not an ordinary king level spiritual tool, but a medium king level spiritual tool.
Compared to ordinary Wangpin spirit weapons, its value was several times higher.
But a warrior at the peak of the Yuanhai Realm in Demon Prison Mountain actually possessed a king-level middle-tier spiritual weapon.
It could be seen that, as the Eastern Yuan Continent, the Moji Temple had the strongest magic power, and its background was monstrous.
Moreover, there were many treasures in the Demon Prison Mountain.
Right now, take advantage of being within a hundred meters, just copy everything.
Mind moved.
"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy it successfully, and obtain the [Emperor Grade Cultivation Talent]."
"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Devil Mountain Purgatory Jue (Emperor Grade, Beginner)]."
"Ding, copying failed!"
"Ding, consume 10 million energy points, copy it successfully, and obtain the [Dark Blood Overlord Sword (King Level Middle Grade Spirit Instrument)]."
"..."
In an instant, he basically copied all the treasures he liked in the Demon Prison Mountain.
"Unexpectedly, it would cost 200 million energy points! Not enough!"
Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, showing regret.
But in the depths of his eyes, there was a glimmer of light.
"What exactly is this Yuan Clan bloodline?
What treasure level, why did over 200 million energy points fail to be replicated, and not enough to replicate? ! "
You know, a hundred million energy points was enough to replicate an emperor level treasure.
When he planned to replicate the blood of the Demon Yuan clan, he still had over 200 million energy points, but his replication still failed.
It could be imagined that the blood of this Demon Yuan clan was clearly an existence that far surpassed the level of an emperor.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt a little heavy in his heart.
This was the first time there was an existence that truly exceeded his cognition.
However, Lin Xuan quickly recovered.
He was still weak, he had to wait for his cultivation strength to increase, and then consider this.
It's too early.