Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Taking a deep breath, the old man of the remnant sword forcibly endured his anger and asked, "Yuding Daoyou, is this three-light divine water really so magical?"

Mo Yu snorted lightly, his gaze glancing at him, his gaze full of contempt.

It's like a high-ranking nobleman looking at a dirt bun.

He said indifferently: "That's nature, this is innate water, and the heavens and all worlds are only in the hands of my master." "

The old man of the remnant sword didn't care about anything else, and he didn't have time to study the many information leaked in his words, so he hurriedly asked, "Do you have three light divine water in your hands with Yuding Daoyou?"

Mo Yu nodded: "I simply brought some when I came." "

The old man with the remnant sword was overjoyed: "How much did you bring?"

Mo Yu stretched out a finger.

"A bottle?"

"A drop. "

“......"

The Old Man of the Broken Sword took a deep breath, he swore that he had never wanted to cut someone so much for a moment.

If it weren't for the sword cultivation that Mo Yu showed was not below him, if he wasn't disabled now, he would have jumped up and slashed down with a sword.

Let this real person of the Jade Void Palace have a good understanding of whose territory this is.

Mo Yu knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, don't underestimate this drop of three-light water, this water is rare, although there is only one drop, it can also help Liu Shen restore part of the origin." "

The old man with the remnant sword was stunned: "Really?"

Mo Yu no longer answered, but snorted lightly, he flipped his hand, and quietly exchanged a drop of Sanguang Divine Water on the Mythical Exchange List.

The price is 100,000 gas and fortune value.

By the way, in the past few days when Mo Yu was on his way in the Great Wilderness, the reward for killing the Nine Hell Dragons had been distributed.

A total of 100,000 luck points.

This prison dragon fled back to the North Sea, and held on to the bottom of the sea for three days, and finally was consumed by a sword and ten thousand methods, and the last trace of blood was consumed, and it completely fell.

It's a pity that this time is not like the time when the plague king, the poisonous strain was recorded.

But there were five heaven-level treasures from the Senluo Hall before, and Mo Yu didn't care very much.

This 100,000 qi luck value is just enough to exchange for a drop of Sanguang Divine Water.

This thing is an innate thing, and the price is expensive, and the complete eight-treasure glass bottle is as expensive as the Nine Heavenly Breath.

It takes tens of millions of luck points to redeem.

Mo Yu and the luck value of the Nine Hell Dragon's rewards are only in the early 1.2 million, so they are reluctant to exchange too much.

But only this drop of Sanguang Divine Water is amazing, I saw that there was a white light blooming on his fingertips, a soft healing power emanated, the ground under his feet was slightly uplifted, there were countless green grasses tenaciously breaking through the soil, and there was more blood blooming, and a hundred miles of fragrance.

Seeing this magical scene, the villagers in the village opened their eyes wide, and even the old man with the remnant sword held his breath.

Mo Yu flicked his fingers, and this drop of three-light divine water fell on the willow tree.

The moment it landed on the branch, the drop of divine water was absorbed, and the last three divine lights bloomed from the willow tree's body.

Like a dead tree in spring, a touch of new green appears on the willow tree, there are internal teeth growing slowly and firmly, the divine light is shining, and the parts that were struck by lightning before are also recovering rapidly.

Everything happens very quickly, new branches grow, dead branches fall, and it is like a phoenix nirvana.

In just a few breaths, a third of the willow tree was reborn.

At this point, there is no change.

He was so badly wounded that his foundations were completely destroyed, and he was almost dead, with only a little life left.

Coupled with 200,000 years, instead of recovering, his injuries were solidified as time dragged on, almost destroying his last life.

A single drop of the Three Lights Divine Water could only help him recover to this extent.

But this situation was already inconceivable in the eyes of the old man with the broken sword.

His wheelchair stepped forward, staring incredulously at the sprouts on the willow tree, speechless in shock.

He knew better than anyone how badly Ryujin was hurt, and he knew better how difficult it was to help Ryujin recover.

Before, he listened to Mo Yu's words, such as Yuan Shi Tianzun, such as the Innate Spirit Treasure, he didn't care.

He is not a mortal, and he is convinced by the casual words of others.

If you want him to believe, you have to come up with evidence.

And this drop of Sanguang Divine Water completely shattered the doubts in his heart.

It was really only a drop of water that repaired some of Ryugami's injuries.

He sighed in his heart, and suddenly remembered Mo Yu's words before.

His master is the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the oldest of the heavens and all worlds, the cause of all effects, and an existence beyond the heavens.

He had been the top existence in this realm, so he naturally understood what this meant, if it was true...... His scalp was numb, and he only felt that the origin of Yuding Zhenren was beyond his imagination, and his eyes had changed.

Mo Yu smiled secretly in his heart, this is what he wants.

Otherwise, it would not be in vain that he talked so much about the origin of the Sanguang Divine Water before.

This old man with a broken sword is strong, and he knows the secrets of the ancient times, so it is very likely that he is a heavenly monarch in the ancient era.

This kind of person is of great help in exploring the Ancient Divine Court, and is simply the perfect tool person.

Mo Yu wanted to pull him into the water from the beginning.

However, this kind of person is often very high-spirited, and you must be able to deter him when you get along with him, so that he can not think otherwise.

So far, it's working well.

He smiled lightly: "Liu Shen has recovered a lot, I don't know how to break through the spatial barrier of the Heavenly Gate?"

Before the old man could answer, the willow branches of the willow tree moved with the wind, and in an instant, two willow branches rose to the sky.

The body of the tree is filled with a glow of sunshine, and it is a pale golden color.

The two willow silks were also dyed with a layer of golden light, which was particularly bright in the dark world.

I saw two rays of light go straight up to the nine skies, heading in the direction of the Heavenly Gate, and at this moment, the distance between the space seemed to be lengthened.

The two golden willow threads were obviously close at hand, but they couldn't be touched.

Suddenly, the golden light was sheng, and the willow silk rushed forward, and an invisible space barrier was broken through, and in the next moment, the willow silk was entangled, and it was wrapped around the two doorposts of the Lintian Gate.

The darkness surged wildly, frantically rushing towards the willow branches of the doorpost, trying to cut the two willow threads.

At the same time, the willow branch violently exerted its strength and pulled it heavily.

Thundered!

There was a roar between heaven and earth, and everyone could hear it clearly.

I saw Lintianmen falling towards the earth, like a huge meteorite falling.

There was a loud bang, as if the world was opened.

The entire Great Wilderness was trembling, and the Lintianmen Gate fell from the Nine Heavens to the mortal dust, standing on the Great Wilderness thousands of miles away.

The portal was so tall that it stood like a mountain.

The golden willow silk retracted and quickly retreated.

This shocking scene has attracted the attention of countless people.

It had been a few days since darkness fell, and many strong men had swarmed like sharks that had smelled the smell of fish, hovering around the Gate of Heaven.

They even tried to ascend to the heavens, but no matter how they did, they couldn't really reach the gate of heaven.

In a few days, I don't know how many strong people have tried many methods, but they can't really get close to the Heavenly Gate.

They wandered around unwillingly, but there was nothing they could do.

However, at this moment, two golden rays of light rose into the sky, and they directly pulled the Lintian Gate down to the mortal dust.

In the rumbling vibration of the ground, countless powerhouses watched this scene blankly.