Chapter: 2773

"What is a ghost weapon?"

"Do you know that when you break through to the Dharma Realm in the late stage of the Immortal Realm, there will be nine thunder calamities descending? The power of these nine thunder calamities is extraordinary, but they cannot be resisted by any magic weapon, nor can they have any helpers. The power will increase exponentially! But! There is only one thing that can deceive the world, and that is the underworld weapon! According to legend, this is a magic weapon passed down from the underworld, because there is endless death energy all over the body, it is originally used by the dead , that’s why I can hide from Lei Jie!”

"There is such a saying!"

A look of amazement appeared on the faces of many monks, and then they stared at the black tower in the sky.

"burial objects?"

There was a trace of suspicion in Ning Qi's eyes. Xiao Liu seemed to have never mentioned this kind of thing to him. How true was what the monk said just now?

"Die! The underworld will return to the underworld when it sees light, but before that, it will take you away!"

Lan Die looked at Mu Qiuchan and laughed wildly.

Endless death energy gushed out from the black tower, and suddenly condensed into an extremely black withered palm, grabbing at the top of Mu Qiuchan's head.

After seeing the withered arm, everyone felt a sense of suffocation and oppression in their chests, and watched this scene in horror.

"This, this, is this the soul left by the monks of the underworld?"

"The ghost weapon has a spirit!"

Xuanyou lost her voice.

"The little girl from the Fairy Spirit Sect is hopeless."

Lan Chensong sighed and shook his head. He didn't know that his granddaughter would have a ghost weapon, otherwise he would definitely stop this competition. If Mu Qiuchan really died here, Lan Chensong would have offended the head of the Fairy Spirit Sect for nothing. Meng Tianshu, I heard that this person has extraordinary skills. Although Lan Chensong had fought against him, he knew in his heart that his combat power was inferior to Meng Tianshu's.

Yun Qingchi's eyes were like lightning, just like Fengyun Wudao, staring at the skinny arm. They really wanted to smash the black tower to see if there was an underworld cultivator hiding inside, but the underworld's unique Death Qi, even they dare not touch it. According to legend, after being contaminated with the death Qi of the underworld, one will either die or become a monk in the underworld. The thunder disaster will never come. Although there are benefits, the disadvantages are even greater. Without thunder If it is robbed, it will not be possible to break through the realm, which is equivalent to cutting off the back road.

"She's in danger!"

Ning Qi planned to disregard the rules of the competition and help Mu Qiuchan resist that arm, but when she was about to make a move, suddenly a figure galloped over, and saw a black mirror appearing in midair, which also emitted A burst of endless death.

Another ghost weapon?

Who is it?

Everyone was shocked, and felt that today's events had developed to the point that they could no longer understand it!

Suddenly, a thicker arm stretched out from the black mirror, grabbed the black tower directly, and grabbed it into the mirror. Everyone heard an incomparably miserable howl from the black tower, and then, there seemed to be a hiccup in the black mirror. Then, it gradually disappeared into the world.

"Master!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Qiuchan's eyes, and she came to the side of the figure and bowed respectfully.

"Is this person Meng Tianshu, the patriarch of the Immortal Spirit Sect?"

"He even has a ghost weapon!"

"It's just unreasonable to intervene in the competition, right?"

There was a murmur of whispers from the crowd.

Lan Die stared blankly at this scene, and after a while, she came to her senses, with overwhelming anger on her face, and shouted sharply: "Why do you want to interfere in the competition between us!"

Meng Tianshu looked only in his forties, wearing a light blue robe, and his overall demeanor looked a bit gentle and refined. He smiled at Lan Die and said, "Qiu Chan surrendered, and you won this competition."