Yuhua was speechless in surprise and thought she had read it wrong.

Zhang Mu's shooting star bow is still permeated with energy, and Zhang Mu is undoubtedly the killer who killed the group of spirits.

"How could it be you!"

Yuhua pulled Zhang Mu into the group at first, but she only held the idea that one person was better than one person. In fact, Zhang Mu didn't take Zhang Mu too seriously. Even if his strength is enough to compete with the immortal, but in the final analysis, it is only a semi-immortal, and it is impossible to really compete with the immortal.

Today, Zhang Mu ’s performance is so shocking that he even kills several immortals in a row. Shooting an immortal with an arrow is as easy as shooting a little sheep.

Yuhua's face was shocked, as expected, Zhang Mu was not surprised, he walked step by step among the crowd, these fairy spirits could not help but step back, and did not dare to be too close to the dangerous person in front of him. They couldn't see through Zhang Mu's true strength, but judging from the easy move to kill the fairy strongman just now, this person is an unpredictable strongman.

It seems that he and the jade demon knew each other.

Otherwise, the arrows just now will not all fly to the side of the Ling clan, and Zhang Mu doesn't have to show up at all. By the way, the group of demons will be shot to death.

"When I entered the Pure Land, there was a little accident and I accidentally dispersed. But I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Yuhua was not an ordinary person. She immediately hid the shock and fear, and put on a moving smile. "I knew you were not easy when I saw Huang Quan Dasheng at the first sight. I did not expect Huang Quan to hide in a loud voice. Much more powerful, it was a correct way to choose to ally with you at the beginning. "

Zhang Mu nodded slightly: "It's been a prize, these people are ..."

All the other demon fairy stared at Zhang Mu with a pair of vigilant eyes. This person's threat is far greater than Jin Wu's just now. Zhang Mu can easily shoot the spirit tribe with a single arrow, so he also has the ability to shoot them with an arrow. No matter who it is, such a powerful and dangerous guy is standing in front of it, and I am afraid it will be a three-pointer.

Zhang Mu took the initiative to put away the archer's bow, glanced over the crowd, and frowned, "You seem to be alert to me. We are partners, aren't we?"

Yuhua hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, you are my friend, not my enemy."

The other fairies looked at each other.

"Where are they?"

"Xie Huangquan Dasheng helped."

"The Great Holy God of Huangquan is so skillful that I wait and admire it."

These guys are old monsters who have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Since they did not show hostility, these people took turns to Zhang Mu immediately and took a few sounds, including even Tian Bear, who had previously looked down on Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mucai asked, "What kind of treasure are you robbing?

Yuhua hesitated before saying, "There is a treasure left by the Titan in this temple." Yuhua pointed his finger at a large black pillar not far away. It was a weapon of a Titan at the time. "

"This thing is a weapon?"

These people have been fighting for so long that they were just fighting for a treasure. This weapon is almost like a pillar in the hall. It is more than a thousand meters long, and about twenty people are surrounded by black, black and sculpted with spells. There is nothing special in the exterior. There is an altar next to the pillar. The altar is empty. It is estimated that things have been snatched out by a group of people in Yuhua.

Yuhua didn't say.

Zhang Mu didn't bother to ask, just staring at the **** pillar.

Can this thing also be used?

Zhang Mu touched the giant pillar with his hands. On the surface, the inside of the unpretentious giant pillar contained a certain destructive energy. It was indestructible and very overbearing.

When a group of people from Yuhua saw Zhang Mumo silently observe the black pillars, his expressions were condensed, and his heart was weighed silently. If he started, how much would be the final victory.

Zhang Mu patted on the stone pillar, shook his head and said, "It is indeed a good thing. Since it was discovered by you first, I will not intervene. You should discuss how to divide it."

This black pillar should be used for sacrifice.

Although it is a very good thing, it is far from reaching the level of the immortal, at most it is a ten-star holy artifact, which is the pinnacle of the holy artifact.

Zhang Mu didn't have a high interest. He also needed to attract ordinary people to grab the immortal tree, and even go to the Titan Mausoleum. These ten people are not weak, and together with Thunder and Long Hao, they can immediately form a strong army in the Pure Land continent to compete for the treasures in the Titan Mausoleum.

Zhang Mu was shocked, and others were afraid to swallow treasures.

The Yuhua group used the space to store treasures and talked about the **** pillars to put away.

"We are very close to the summit of the Endless Mountain of God. The battle for the immortal tree will be very fierce. We cannot rely on individual strength to seek cheapness in the fierce competition. We must help each other."

Yuhua smiled and said, "This is nature. I knew that Huang Quanda Sheng was so powerful. Why do we fear the Jinwu?"

That Jinwu is not weak, but with Zhang Mu's strength, it can still deal with it.

Zhang Mu skimmed his lips and said, "That Jinwu is not great. As long as you follow me honestly, the benefits are inevitable. Even if you stew it for you, it won't be difficult."

This is quite polite.

These fairy spirits are, of course, not from that power, but whoever becomes a strong fairy spirit is definitely the number one in the Six Realms. Zhang Mu, like teaching his juniors, threatened them with radishes and sticks. Yuhua's expression froze, and then she smiled. The others looked different but did not dare to say anything.

Zhang Mu waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Yuhua cried and laughed, secretly said: forget it, who told him to be powerful, and swallowed to follow him, security can be greatly guaranteed.

The fairies know what Zhang Mu is thinking.

No matter how strong a person is, there are limits to it. Zhang Mu can deal with ten immortals, but what about twenty? What about thirty? What about forty? Besides, in the Pure Land world, in addition to the general fairy spirit, there are many very powerful strong men and supreme avatars.

Yuhua replied: "The immortal tree is sealed in the Titan King Temple, and that temple is very restrained."

Zhang Mu nodded and said, "How long will it take?"

Yuhua replied, "You will be able to go through another temple."

Zhang Mu was assured. In fact, he did not care if he got the immortal tree. Although this kind of thing is supreme, it is nothing compared to the soul of Titan. Zhang Mu already has two artifacts in his hand, one is a fairy, and the other is the spring of an undead spring.

This time when I came to the Immortal God Mountain, it was mainly the way to go, otherwise Zhang Mu went straight to the north tomb.

Zhang Mu took a dozen people into a distinctive temple.

This temple is very strange, more like an industrial park, there are many huge workshops and factories, of course, all are super huge, only Titan can use. Zhang Mu asked Yuhua to know that this is the temple of the craftsman, in short, the temple of the Titan craftsmen.

Yuhua said with emotion, "There are eight temples of artisans found on the Immortal Mountain. Each temple has a large number of immortals. They were once a treasure trove. Several supreme men have fought for this. After many ransacks, very little remains, so no one comes again. "

Zhang Mu looked at the messy shrine of the craftsman, and felt a bit pity. If he had been here for hundreds of thousands of years, there must be many immortals buried here.

"Jianchi ahead, there is danger here, be careful!"

Yuhua reminded.

A huge abyss appeared in front of more than a dozen people, with numerous iron chains crisscrossing it, and a fiery red earth at the bottom of the abyss, lava flowing and boiling. Occasionally a scabbard emerged from the lava. This is where the Titan forges weapons.

The fire in the abyss is certainly not all fire.

Zhang Muning stared at the sword embryo that had been soaked in the fire for many years. The sword pond had been destroyed long ago, the weapons had fallen into the abyss, and some finished **** soldiers had been removed by the first comer. Only some incomplete products or semi-finished products are left, soaking and floating in the fire. Although they have not completely melted in countless years, most of them are the best materials.

"I didn't expect to leave something."

Zhang Mu moved his power without thinking, and picked up a sword embryo several kilometers away.

suddenly.

A sharp sword-drawing sounded!

Zhang Mu felt that the eardrums were sore, and everyone else screamed.

"not good!"

"The artisan spirit appears!"

Several figures were shot inside the sword pool, each of them was 5 meters high, exhaling a strong breath all over his body, holding a sword in his hand.

"Flash away!"

Without any hesitation, the crowd immediately rushed away in all directions, a sword gas swept across the chain in the canyon, cutting a dozen roots like a tofu, and finally chopped on the rock wall, resulting in a huge sword mark, sharp and persecuted Come, there is a sense of injustice.

The powerful blacksmith will melt a part of the will into the magic soldier during the process of forging the magic soldier.

Doing this is equivalent to integrating the weapon into one.

It is more fish-like, which greatly improves the success rate of forging.

Every weapon here contains ingenuity, after millions of years of refined baptism, these will become independent and more powerful. Weapons are killing things. In the end, they are transformed into an aggressive monster, which is a very unique life form.

Zhang Mu opened his bow and shot an arrow.

The Jin Wujian was smashed and shattered. It penetrated the bodies of two artisan souls, and the two artisan souls broke apart without a hum.

"Oh!"

Zhang Mugang killed two artisan souls, and suddenly heard a whistling sound, as if someone was setting off fireworks, a large arrow rain came on, each arrow condensed a horrible killing intention. Zhang Mu's expression changed, and she quickly ran her forces to defend her. The power of the invisible arrow was extremely powerful. A wave of attacks came over. Zhang Mu's defense was shot through. Dozens of powerful energies would cause serious injuries to the body. The force was strong enough to resist the attack.

A large number of craftsman spirits emerge from the sword pool, including swords, guns, and bows, all types, almost a complete army!

No wonder that Jianchi has not been completely hollowed out over the years.

Here is a group of such powerful guardians!