Chapter 1557: Intended use

Wanbao Kunlun and Jiugonghuangtian Tower, Chu Yan roughly estimated that it should be a magic weapon between the fourth and fifth orders.
This level of magical tools should be fairly good.
With the strength state of the curtain, you can get these two magic weapons, either with amazing luck or detached strength.
But Chu Yan judging from his feelings against Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu should belong to the former.
It's just a pity that Qiyun has a wonderful week. Today, I met Chuyan, the terminator of Qiyun, and it is impossible to turn around.
"In the strict sense, these two magic weapons are not attacking magic weapons."
Chu Yan quickly made a preparation judgment.
He comes from the End of the World, and naturally, his vision is not comparable to that of the limit gate.
After careful inspection, Chu Yan understood that Zhou Mu had used these two magic weapons at the wrong time.
Wanbao Kunlun said it was a magic weapon, it was better to say it was a map.
But this map can be used multiple times, and it can replace the magic weapon installed in it.
If used well, Wanbao Kunlun should have both offense and defense, and the magic weapon contained in it should also be combined to form some more powerful combinations.
When Zhou Mu used it, it was like Sammy going out, throwing out all the magic weapons, trying to pile up the enemy with the number of magic weapons.
This method, when fighting against the leader, has no tactics, and allows its own soldiers to take advantage of the number to close their eyes and swarm forward.
If this way can win a battle, then there will be no need for generals and conspirators in the army.
This is actually the truth.
Zhoumu's method can deal with enemies whose strength is not as good as his own, and he can still win.
But if the opponent's strength is stronger than him, maybe even just a tie, then he uses Wanbao Kunlun in such a random way that he will only be defeated by the opponent.
"This magic weapon can be of great use. It is a violent thing to use in the hand of the guy just now."
Chu Yan made an assertion.
Another piece of magical magic weapon Jiugonghuangtian Tower, the use of the curtain of the week, is completely reversed.
The Jiugonghuangtian Tower is clearly a defensive magic weapon.
Once opened, the magic weapon will form a phantom that can be manipulated to protect the target.
The radiance of pure yang of this treasure is the most effective against ghosts and demons.
However, Zhou Mu only used a piece of God's consciousness in the barren sky tower of Jiu Gong to regard it as a magic weapon for attack. It is really doubtful how this guy's brain has survived to the present.
"These two magic weapons have fallen into the hands of the guy just now, it can be said that the pearl is dusty. Now it is in my hands, but at some moment, they can play a key role."
After Chu Yan thought for a moment, he was in the cabin and meditated again.
Zhou Mu's sneak attack just now, in his mind, has become as thin as clouds of smoke, which is not enough to affect his mood.
As for going back to the limit gate to seek revenge, Chu Yan also felt unnecessary.
From Zhoumu's almost brain-disabled behavior, he can also judge that it was definitely run out by himself, and has nothing to do with the limit gate.
What's more, his partner far away from the palace is obviously more important and much more important than the limit gate which has been greatly damaged in his own hands.
At this moment, deep inside the gate of the liminal gate, a hall full of solemnity.
Although it is daylight at this time, dense candles are still lit in the hall.
The bright yellow light of these candles, when viewed from a distance, converges into the sea, making people feel as if they are about to fall into them.
But after these candles, a wooden sign was placed.
On the wooden sign, in addition to the name of the disciple, a thin hair was tied.
At this time, the Elder Limit Gate guarding the hall was meditating with eyes closed.
Suddenly, he felt something and looked up.
With one glance, he froze.
As if he didn't believe his eyes, he reached out and rubbed it vigorously, then looked again.
Suddenly, he seemed to be struck by thunder. As soon as he trembled, he stopped moving, and his eyes were horrified.
Because he saw that the card that belongs to the big disciple and the future head candidate chose Zhou Mu, at this moment, it even cracked, and the hair that originally belonged to Zhou Mu was also broken at this time.
In each sect, when the disciples get started, they make natal cards for them, and drip a drop of blood into them.
In this way, as long as the disciple dies, the natal card will definitely crack.
There are ways to delay the break of the natal card.
But as long as the wooden sign breaks, then this disciple will surely die.
So the situation now shows that Zhou Mu fell! The elder naturally knew the position of the veil in the limit gate.
At this moment he had fully breathed for seven or eight breaths before returning to God.
As soon as he reacted, he hurriedly shouted, "Come here! Come here!"
After a few shouts, a voice came from outside the hall.
The elder, however, could not wait, regardless of his aging body, spread his legs and pushed away the person who was walking in, hesitated, and ran towards the main hall where the head was.
"You panic, what kind of system!"
The monk who just walked in expressed his dissatisfaction with the behavior of Elder Shoudeng. He unexpectedly looked up, and suddenly he stopped, his face turned white at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon after, at the head of the hall's limit gate, people learned the news of the fall of Zhou Mu.
When the Elder Shoudeng waited and waited for the head to set off, he heard the head slightly open his mouth: "Well, I know, you go back first, don't talk about this matter."
Elder Shoudeng did not expect the head of the house to be so calm.
But soon he wanted to understand that some people would become extremely calm when they encountered extreme sadness.
So he said, "Please mourn for the leader," and bowed out.
At the moment when the elder Shoudeng exited the hall, the head of the door was filled with murderousness.
He stood up all of a sudden.
Suddenly, the whole hall was turbulent, the dome was overcast with clouds, the thunder was rolling, and in the hall, the wind was raging, and the tables, chairs and even the floor were lifted directly and twisted into fragments.
"horsepower!"
A moment later, the head of the head spit out a name fiercely.
When he went to Tongzhou that day, he knew what was going on.
This nightmare generally started because of the arrogance of horsepower.
Well now, Zongmen's loss is so great that it is enough. Now even the chief disciple in charge is beheaded-with the understanding of Zhou Mu by the head, how could he not know the other party for what reason? And fall.
"You thought you were dead and things could be over!"
In the voice of the head, there was a great resentment, "Horsepower, I want your family to perish! All the tribe Ling Chi was punished with capital punishment in order to honour my Jijimen disciples dragged down by you!"