Chapter 221 Moving Underworld

Seven days later, the Qiongshan restricted area, including a radius of thousands of miles, became the territory of the devil.

New cities were built one after another, with protective formations, barriers, and town magic weapons all available.

This exhausted the surrendered monks.

But fortunately, there is no shortage of resources.

Yan Nu backed up several batches of the huge loot he had harvested in the Hutian world, and then used the Shennong Cauldron to create crazy things according to the list listed by Miao Han!

His symbiotic things will be used as a quota in the future. As long as they are backed up, they can be deducted by Shennong Ding.

The elixirs, materials, and magic weapons were made directly from one hill to another by Yan Nu.

Among them, the magic weapon is a bit special. You don’t have to use the Shennong Cauldron for this. It doesn’t matter if you just use the ‘Symbiotic Magic Weapon’.

On the contrary, it has a lot more resistance, and can even replace the Flame Slave to adapt to new things.

It is equivalent to using Yan Slave as the terminal and spreading out many adaptive branches.

Let everyone under his command help him enrich his resistance and collect new energy.

To this end, Miaohan simply formulated a ‘magic weapon public ownership system’.

She asked Yuan Fu and others to hand over all their magic weapons and give them to Yan Slave for symbiosis before returning them to them.

By the way, I also used the ‘Blood of Emperor Yan’ to achieve a wave of sublimation.

At this point, everyone's weapons are equivalent to branches of Yan Slave.

There was nothing that everyone could not accept, because the magic weapon was still theirs, it just belonged to Yan Nu at the same time.

In addition, it has become much stronger!

Excellent products become superior, superior products become superior products, and superior products become outstanding products.

And Yuan Fu's peerless magic weapon, after transformation, is perfect, and it doesn't give in to the immortal weapon. It just has no immortal power.

But the extra resistance is simply outrageous. It is immune to the energy of all spells and the power of all laws!

I am afraid that only immortals can destroy these magic weapons, but that may also make them continue to grow and become immune to more powers.

This is not a magic weapon. These are just strange objects and innate rare treasures!

Because it was created by Yan Nu, everyone simply called it the 'Imperial Artifact'.

With this magical weapon in hand, even the citizens of Shanhai can fight against the calamity if they just pick up a sophisticated magic weapon.

The people of Shanhai cannot cultivate immortality and cannot use magic weapons. It doesn't matter. The magic weapons themselves have spirits and can cast spells automatically.

Therefore, these Shanhai citizens are armed with automated weapons.

Although it is not as powerful as a serious monk, it is still a military force that cannot be underestimated!

"I'm back!" Yan Nu rode down from the sky with a smile on his face, riding a red dragon horse.

Behind him came a mighty crowd, with rows of strange creatures with human heads and snake bodies, tiger heads and long arms, Cyclops, and bird feathers and wings, following them as if they were menacing gods.

These mountain and sea warriors followed Yan Nu and returned after destroying another sect.

They rescued many Shanhai citizens who were imprisoned, and also killed a local sect until blood flowed in rivers.

At this moment, it can be said that the morale is high and the murderous atmosphere is soaring to the sky.

But the posture is a bit strange.

Most of the citizens of Shanhai cannot fly, but they fly holding some magic weapons. Yes, holding...

They cannot control it perfectly like monks, as if they are adsorbed, for them, magic weapons are purely foreign objects.

Therefore, the methods of wielding swords are all different. Some have bird claws, which are directly hung upside down on the flying sword, and the grappling hooks on the soles of the feet are tightly clasped.

Some have long tails, which are directly wrapped around the magic weapon, and they sit on it, as stable as a mountain.

If it really doesn't work, there are also battle-type and lotus-shaped magic weapons, which are inherently stable.

Not all mountain and sea warriors rely on magic weapons to fly. Some races, such as the Feather People, can fly by themselves. Some races, such as the Xuanyuan People, can ride thousands of beasts and control thousands of birds.

Under the leadership of Yan Nu, he easily counterattacked a cultivating sect and returned with a harvest.

"Crash!"

Countless treasures rained down like rain, and the plains outside the city were piled up. This was a sect's three hundred years of accumulation, all collected for him.

He didn't care, he just left it there and let the monks sort out the statistics.

After counting, he would take it back, make a few more backups, and then just wholesale the Shennong Cauldron...

"Snow!"

Yan Nu shuttled between cities in Qiongshan, and soon came to a big city in the center.

This place is still under construction, but you can still see the splendid atmosphere.

In front of a square, there is Mo Xuan Palace, which is Shen Mo Lian's set of magic weapons. Of course, Yan Nu has many of them now.

This palace has also absorbed the blood of Yan Slave. Compared with the Immortal Palace, it is not willing to give in.

I saw blood on the Yannu cauldron, dripping and dripping, and got off the horse while carrying it.

Miaohan was dealing with various matters, and the jade slips in front of him were piled up.

Yao Zhu and Xiang Yun were waiting on both sides to share her worries. When she looked at her state, she saw that she was already in the stage of spiritual consciousness.

"Did you hit someone with the Shennong Cauldron?" Miao Han raised his eyes and said with a smile.

Yan Nu said hehe, "This cauldron is also indestructible and very useful."

"How many monks are you bringing back?" Miaohan asked again.

"What monk?" Yan Nu asked.

"..." Miaohan curled her lips and sighed: "Try to keep some people alive, be polite first, then fight, clarify the righteousness, and it's not too late to fight again."

"I'm being reasonable!" Yan Nu said unjustly: "I said that the people of Shanhai are their ancestors, but they didn't listen."

"..." Miaohan stopped laughing, and after a while he said, "Okay, my bad."

"What's wrong with you? Xue'er, you are amazing. I built such a big city in just one trip." Yan Nu said with a smile.

Everything here is on track. The monks are using magic to build a large-scale construction and design various formations and barriers.

Some Shanhai citizens, women and children who are not good at fighting are also participating in the construction, planting exotic flowers and plants, and raising BMWs and exotic animals.

Even the group of Qing hermits brought from Lushan Dao Palace also joined in. All of these people are artists and gardening experts. Not only did they make the city beautiful, there were also large fields outside the city, covered with small trees.

, the buds are fluttering.

This kind of orderly way in which everyone performs his or her duties and shows off his abilities makes Yan Nu very happy. He likes to see this kind of peaceful countryside.

Miaohan smiled so hard that her eyebrows were as crescent-shaped: "I just made some designs."

"The creativity of the monks is indeed great. They set up the framework, and then a few Shanhai people who were good at architecture added the details, and nine big cities were born."

"Eight cities guard the city, one is located in the center, and the witch altar named it 'Yandi City'."

"These nine cities are covered by formations and cannot be seen from the outside. Even powerful people cannot find them unless they come in person."

"And I specially arranged to build it among the mountains in the Qiongshan Forbidden Zone. In this way, even if the immortals come, they will not be able to see it, because no one dares to pass their spiritual consciousness beyond the Qiongshan Forbidden Zone."

Yan Nu nodded, these arrangements are very good.

That's why he felt free to lead his troops out to clean up. After all, in the world of spiritual practice, who doesn't know how terrifying the restricted area in Qiongshan is?

It is a place where even immortals will die if they enter, so the city is built here and no one knows about it and no one dares to enter.

As long as it is not revealed that the Withering Wall has been taken away by him, these nine major cities will be very safe.

"Not everyone may be a God-respecting person. Our team should be getting bigger and bigger. It doesn't matter...Luo Yan and the others each led a team of people to attack. They will explain the truth clearly."

"One day, we will be the right way...you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Miaohan said, taking Yan Nu to another hall.

As soon as Yan Nu entered, he saw Huang Banyun practicing and developing skills with his sword.

"Ban Yun! Are you okay too? Huh? What state are you in now?"

Huang Banyun's body was swaying with Taoist charm, and the spiritual wind was blowing. It was obvious that he had made a great breakthrough in his realm.

He said: "Zhenren Yuan Fu restored me, and I took the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, and now I am in the period of calamity."

"This is still suitable for me. I really don't have much talent in serious cultivation..."

Yan Nu chuckled, even Huang Banyun was in the period of calamity, and he had taken the Nine Transformations Golden Pill. In theory, he didn't need to practice seriously at all, and he would slowly advance to the Immortal Realm, and everything would be smooth sailing.

If you sleep for a hundred years, you can become an immortal.

Of course, if you practice well, you can speed up the effect of the medicine. If you have good aptitude, it can even be faster.

If you are already of a high level, you can even become an immortal instantly.

At this time, Yan Nu looked to the other side, and Yu Qinghong was also sitting cross-legged. He was full of energy, but his cultivation was gone.
To be continued...