Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Unless... the fruit awakens!

However, it seems that the panel of Juegu Elder did not indicate that his superhuman retrospective fruit has awakened.

As if seeing Mu Bai's doubts, Juegu Elder hurriedly said respectfully: "Report to the Lord, I am Juegu Elder and not Juegu Elder. To be more precise, I am actually an Emperor Yan creation born from the body of Juegu Elder, so I will only inherit some of his memories and abilities, and the same is true for the fruit ability."

So that's it.

Mu Bai, who was certain in his heart, remembered the previous prompt of the Eternal System and hurriedly asked: "In other words, you inherited only his devil fruit before awakening. I remember that the Eternal System prompted me that the Emperor Yan creation can be strengthened by swallowing points, and the awakening progress of the fruit can also be strengthened?"

In Mu Bai's eyes, the greatest value of this Juegu Elder is his original Sun Wheel Realm, and the devil fruit is the rest.

Now that the strength of Juegu Elder, who has just become an Emperor Yan creation, cannot be restored in a short time, the awakened superhuman retrospective fruit is undoubtedly extremely important in this case.

Mu Bai suspected that the other party's fruit awakening ability could completely decompose these tough eternal chains into raw materials.

Hearing the words of the creator who created him, the ancient master nodded quickly.

"Absolutely, as long as the master has enough points, he can strengthen any of my abilities, but it seems that the amount of swallowing points required to strengthen similar fruits to awaken is quite huge."

A huge amount?

After clicking on the system to check the swallowing points required to awaken the Emperor's Creation Fruit, Mu Bai's eyes almost went black. It takes a full 1 million swallowing points! ! !

You know, he swallowed so many swallowing points in the deep sea of ​​the South Region a few days ago, but only a few hundred swallowing points. This one million swallowing points is definitely not what he can take out at this moment.

Facing the fog in the sky that was a little lighter than before, Mu Bai could only continue to repeat his previous actions and began to cut off the eternal chains that sealed and wrapped around the ancient master.

"Boom!!"

"Lord, be gentle! The chains wrapped around me have grown into my flesh!"

"Bear it, do you want freedom or continue to be imprisoned here?"

"I understand this, but the pain of this backtracking fruit is ten times greater. If you pull the chain here, the pain transmitted to me is no less than being burned to death!"

Mu Bai frowned and understood. This tenfold increase in pain is indeed too terrible. If it were him, it would be difficult to bear it. But what does all this have to do with him?

"Bear it."

After that, Mu Bai's vibrating iron fist and the screams of the ancient elder like a pig being slaughtered continued to echo in this space.

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Outside world.

There are many islands in the South Region, so the maritime trade is extremely developed, while the East Region is also developed because of its vast land and rich rare metals and many precious resources. Among the many regions, only the West Region is the most mediocre.

The steep terrain in the Western Regions is mostly volcanic and wasteland. The mineral resources in the entire territory are single and mainly rely on the introduction of foreign mineral resources. Only redstone mines are relatively profitable and are considered a specialty of the Western Regions.

Redstone is relatively scarce, and the forces that can occupy the redstone mines are also extraordinary. Most of the top forces in the Western Regions are related to Buddhism.

Conglong Temple is one of them.

The monk who was giving a lecture in the quiet Buddhist hall looked around and frowned slightly, because he found that the disciple Jingchen, who was very well-behaved on weekdays, did not come to listen to the Buddhist class. This is an extremely unusual thing. You know, the other party is the most Buddhist disciple among this batch of new disciples.

Why today...

"Does anyone know where Jingchen went?"

The disciples in the noisy Buddhist hall looked at each other. Seeing this, the monk who was giving a lecture had to stop the lecture and turned to push open the wooden door and fly into the air. After searching with his sight and hearing color domineering, he saw that there was no one nearby and immediately went to Conglong Mountain farther away.

The disciples were very excited to see that the monk had such a skill. Most of them were teenagers who had not yet been exposed to the cultivation system and devil fruits, so they could not help but get excited when they saw this kind of fairy skill of flying in the clouds for the first time.

When the monks searched along the Longshan Mountain, a young man covered with talismans in an inconspicuous bush was pinching the throat of a young monk tightly, as if he was mocking someone. Jiang Xutian did not kill the young monk directly, but stared at him coldly until he suffocated to death.

The young man with the blood of the Jiang family brought from the border of the southern region beside him clenched his fists and looked at the scene with some reluctance.

"Jiang Yang, if you think I am cruel, you should look at it more carefully. You have the same blood as me in your body, which means you are destined to be different from ordinary people. It's okay for others not to awaken the natural constitution of the family, but youBut different, you are a true genius. "

Jiang Xutian spoke very slowly, his voice was steady and magnetic, this voice was very inconsistent with his appearance, if you ignore the little monk who had suffocated to death in his hand, it was like an elegant gentleman teaching his juniors some knowledge of how to behave in the world.

"What on earth are you going to do? I don't know everything you said, I just want to go home!"

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yang saw the other party's methods with his own eyes, so at this moment he didn't dare to rashly say something to anger the other party, but instead showed a submissive look, his purpose was to make the other party feel annoyed until he let him go.

He didn't know whether his adoptive parents in the South Region were dead or alive, so how could he not be anxious to go back.

After throwing the dead little monk aside, Jiang Xutian pointed to the corpse on the ground and said with a smile: "Of course you can, but you have to listen to my arrangements, put on his clothes now. "

Unsure why, Jiang Yang could only put on the dead monk robe despite the discomfort. However, because of his sturdy figure, he looked a little out of place in the robe. The clothes were too small.

Before he could complain, Jiang Xutian had already stepped forward and waved his sleeves! A faint light came and Jiang Yang felt dizzy. His body was still alive, but his spirit and soul seemed to have drifted to the sky.

"Watch this tower. I want you to enter the Conglong Temple and get the Tianlong Demon Pestle for me within half a month. This is a test. If you can do it, I will let you go."

A voice was deeply imprinted in his heart. It was what Jiang Xutian said.

When Jiang Yang came to his senses, Jiang Xutian had disappeared, and standing in front of him was actually a monk. Judging from his clothes and age, he was obviously a formal monk of the Conglong Temple.

"Jingchen, what are you doing here in a daze? "

The monk frowned slightly. He saw that 'Jingchen' was dirty and thought that he couldn't stand the exposure in the temple and came to play for the first time. He was annoyed, but then he spit out the foul air.

Jiang Yang was stunned because he saw his current appearance from the bronze mirror on the other party.

That was clearly the little monk killed by the devil Jiang Xutian!