"The aura of the ancestor's war spirit is still very strong, and it cannot kill the war spirit of the reincarnation...shu"

Feeling the aura of the ancestor's war spirit, Mo Qingyun's offensive slowed down a little, and he did not rush to kill the war spirit of reincarnation.

Because once he killed the war spirit of reincarnation, the war spirit of the ancestor will lose its target of attack and turn around and attack him.

Mo Qingyun was unwilling to accept such a result.

Next, Mo Qingyun was always in control of the situation and consumed the power of the reincarnation war spirit and the ancestor war spirit.

Time passes by little by little.

After several hours.

With Mo Qingyun's careful maintenance, the power of the ancestor's war spirit and the reincarnation war spirit were all weakened to the extreme.

The strength that the ancestor's war spirit and the reincarnation war spirit can exert is only at the early stage of the God Emperor.

Mo Qingyun can easily crush this level of combat power.

“It’s time to solve them.”

Mo Qingyun made a decision in his heart, so he no longer held back and attacked the reincarnation war spirit with all his might.

With Mo Qingyun's full force, the body of the Reincarnation War Spirit was almost instantly blasted.

Less than a little while.

The war spirit of reincarnation was blown to pieces under Mo Qingyun's attack and completely disappeared from the world.

As the war spirit of reincarnation was killed, the ancestor war spirit lacked the target of attack, so he rushed towards Mo Qingyun.

"Since the spirit of reincarnation has been destroyed, it doesn't make sense for you to keep it."

Looking at the coming ancestor Zhan Ling, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth and he was madly attacking him.

The ancestor's war spirit does not have it, so it is easier to deal with it.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Mo Qingyun strongly destroyed it.

"The trouble has finally been resolved."

After solving the two battle spirits, Mo Qingyun took a deep breath and felt much more relaxed.

After Mo Qingyun took a short rest, he looked at the hall not far away and said, "I don't know if anyone in this tribe has entered this place and taken away this treasure."

With a strong expectation, Mo Qingyun walked into a hall.

As soon as Mo Qingyun walked into the hall, a dazzling light came from the center of the hall.

Looking around, I saw a huge ball of light in front of a huge statue.

“So many holy lights!”

Looking at the huge ball of light, Mo Qingyun's eyes were filled with surprise and said, "If I melt such a large group of holy light into myself, I'm afraid I won't have consumed it even if I stayed in the Holy War Continent for a month, right?"

When such an idea appeared, Mo Qingyun stopped hesitating and immediately started to collect the light of the Holy Light.

Soon, this huge ball of holy light was merged into the holy light by Mo Qingyun.

"In a short period of time, you don't have to worry about the light of the Holy Glory."

Looking at the Holy Light on his body, Mo Qingyun was filled with surprise and looked at other palaces, saying, "The first palace has a huge harvest. I wonder what kind of harvest will be in other palaces?"

With a strong expectation, Mo Qingyun quickly walked towards other palaces and searched inside.

What disappointed Mo Qingyun was that there were no treasures left in the other palaces.

To be precise, there is not even some Holy Light, and even if there is one, it is very few.

"The last palace is left, I hope I won't let it down."

Mo Qingyun said to himself, and he walked into the last palace with a strong expectation.

Mo Qingyun walked into the palace, and the construction and layout inside were different from what he thought.

“It seems like a hidden place.”

After looking into the palace, Mo Qingyun guessed the purpose of the palace and became more interested in it. He said, "I wonder if there will be some cultivation secrets left in this palace."

Mo Qingyun still lacks martial arts and magical powers, only "Divine Thunder Turns into Dragon Wave" and "Dark Demon Dragon Swallowing the Sky Roar".

More importantly, these two magical powers are both far-fighting and have some disadvantages.

Bringing back a sense of curiosity and expectation, Mo Qingyun raised his foot and walked towards the second floor of the hall, searching carefully for the palace.

The second floor has little space, only a few bookshelves are placed, with only a few dilapidated books on it.

These books have basically become weathered because they are too old.

As soon as Mo Qingyun touched his hand, they turned into ballads and scattered from the bookshelf.

Seeing this situation, Mo Qingyun was a little disappointed, looked at the third floor and said, "The third floor is still left, I hope it won't be the same as here."

Mo Qingyun said to himself and he arrived at the third floor.

The third floor is smaller in space, with only a desk, a bookshelf and a few chairs.

Mo Qingyun glanced at him and found that the desk was messy, as if it was caused by panic.

"It seems that the owner of this palace was already in a state of panic when he left."

Looking at the situation on the desk, Mo Qingyun thought about it and guessed roughly the situation at that time.

Under Mo Qingyun's observation, he walked to the desk and picked up the brush casually for a while.

clang!

As soon as Mo Qingyun touched the brush, he felt clearly, and a sharp breath came.

I saw that the originally simple brush burst out with a sharp aura like a sharp sword under his touch.

"What a powerful brush!"

Sensing the aura emitted by the brush, Mo Qingyun was shocked and said, "In terms of power alone, the huge power of this brush is not weaker than Kong Ran's God-killing Blood Demon Sword."

When Mo Qingyun thought to himself, he picked up the brush and observed it carefully.

"This is just an ordinary brush, and it's powerful because the people who use it are powerful."

After observing the brush, Mo Qingyun had a clear understanding of its power and said, "When the power condensed on it is exhausted, it will become an ordinary brush."

Although the brush is not a magic weapon, Mo Qingyun didn't care and put it in the storage bracelet.

Next, Mo Qingyun picked up the other things on the desk one by one to observe.

They are similar to brushes, and they are used for a long time by powerful people, and they are contaminated with a touch of momentum for a long time.

After taking away the things on the table, Mo Qingyun looked at the bookshelf beside him, but saw that it was empty.

"It seems that there is only such a little opportunity in this hiding."

When Mo Qingyun thought about this, he didn't want to stay anymore and turned around to leave.

Just as Mo Qingyun turned around and was about to leave.

In the corner of the bookshelf, an ancient book attracted his attention.

"This book should have been accidentally missed when the owner of this place left."

When Mo Qingyun thought to himself, he walked towards the book and carefully picked it up.

Mo Qingyun was very worried that it turned into dust when it touched the books on the second floor.

"The Nine Heavens Farming Trick"

Take the book into your hand, and the handwriting on the book will be introduced into Mo Qingyun's eyes.
Chapter completed!