Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The two chatted again about the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Piaomiao left, and before leaving, he specifically told Zixiao to remember to take the imperial medicine.

Entering the Taiji Hall, there was indeed a spiritual core in the center of the hall.

Zixiao walked forward and placed his hand on the spiritual core.

Buzz...

The faint light enveloped him, and he also felt all the information of the hall.

This is a special holy weapon.

As the name suggests, a holy weapon is a magic weapon of the saint level.

Magic weapons and skills have similar levels of division.

Huangxuan Ditian Shengzun Emperor and the legendary immortal.

The holy weapon is already a very powerful magic weapon. The reason why this Taiji Hall is special is because of its hard material, which is not inferior to the supreme weapon.

If you use this hall to hit people, it would be really... Thai pants!

But Zixiao is a little depressed about this special magic weapon.

You know, the Burial Heaven Technique can allow him to summon a black coffin, and now there is this hall. When he fights with others, except for the growing black knife, it seems that there is no real magic weapon.

Feel the fluctuation in the spirit core.

The magic of this Taiji Hall is that in addition to being able to shrink it and suppress it in the spirit platform, it can also change its shape at will.

Thinking of the memories of the previous life, Zixiao began to continuously construct the entire hall.

Rumble...

Just like the transformation of Transformers, the entire Taiji Hall was shrouded in a halo and constantly changing.

After a long time, it finally calmed down, and the Taiji Hall was completely changed.

The palace is towering into the clouds, majestic and solemn. The palace is bright with golden light and surrounded by clouds and mist, as if you are in a fairyland.

The pillars of the palace are thick and majestic, with exquisite patterns carved on them, and the patterns of the four ancient sacred beasts are carved on them.

A huge canopy hangs on the ceiling, gorgeous silk flutters in the wind, and the ground is paved with smooth jade, reflecting Zixiao's slender and handsome figure.

In the front is a high throne.

It is inlaid with pearls and gems, shining with dazzling light, golden seats, and real dragon carvings, just like the emperor's dragon chair in the secular world, but the difference is that this throne is surrounded by a trace of Tao rhyme.

It can be said to be like the emperor of heaven.

The words on the plaque outside the palace have also changed, from the original Taiji Hall to Lingxiao Hall.

After the palace was completely renovated, Zixiao walked up to the highest throne and sat down.

Sure enough!

Immediately, there was a feeling of looking down on all the mountains. If there were two rows of monks standing below, it would be like a big villain!

Zixiao spread his hands, and accompanied by a burst of medicinal fragrance, he took out the imperial medicine from the storage space.

"Hey! Boy! Where did you let me go just now?! It's so scary! Are you going to kill me?!"

The imperial medicine started yelling as soon as it came out.

Indeed, the storage space was given by the system. Although it cannot store living things, the imperial medicine obviously does not belong to this category. Zixiao stuffed the other party into the storage space just to do an experiment.

"Old man, you talk too much nonsense. Don't you have any intuition as a medicine?" Zixiao said disdainfully.

"What?!"

The Emperor Medicine's tone was full of anger: "Let me go if you dare! If it weren't for the seal on my body, you, a mere distraction stage, would want to control me?! Are you kidding?!"

"Enough, enough, stop making noise." Zi Xiao scratched his ears and said nonchalantly: "Do you really think I want you? You are just a broken Emperor Medicine. If you behave yourself, maybe I can still keep your mind. If you don't behave yourself, don't blame me."

"Hehe..."

The Emperor Medicine sneered twice and continued: "Boy, you got one thing wrong. Although I am the Emperor Medicine, that woman obviously doesn't know much about Emperor Medicine!"

"My true body is Sword Grass! If I don't actively cooperate with you, boy, you can't absorb me!!!"

"Oh?"

Originally, Zi Xiao didn't have much interest in this Emperor Medicine, but when he heard that the other party was Sword Grass, he immediately became interested.

Eye of Insight!

Buzz...

Accompanied by the light flashing in his pupils.

The detailed information of the Imperial Medicine also appeared in his eyes.

...

Imperial Medicine: Eight-leaf Sword Grass (Continuously Upgrading)

Eight-leaf Sword Grass, born with the sword, one leaf, one world.

When it becomes the Nine-leaf Sword Grass

, it will transform itself into a fairyland sword grass, and then use the sword to enter the Tao and practice independently.

However, the leaves of the sword grass are fixed and cannot be promoted later.

...

If it cannot be promoted later, then what is the matter with this continuous promotion?

Zi Xiao looked at the sword grass in front of him with some surprise.

The latter was a little scared by the gaze, and even the leaves began to tremble slightly.

Moreover, this sword grass was born in response to the sword. Although it is an emperor, it should be classified as a spiritual object, and it is definitely not an emperor medicine!

But the medicinal fragrance emanating from this sword grass clearly proves its identity as an emperor medicine.

"Has it mutated? No wonder it can be promoted continuously."

Zi Xiao didn't know what kind of opportunity this sword grass had obtained, but since it was a sword grass, he would not be polite.

"Hehehe... Little Sword Grass, are you ready to be devoured by me?"

"Boy!"

When Emperor Yao heard that Zixiao was going to devour it, he quickly said: "Have you forgotten what I just said? My body is a sword grass. If I don't actively cooperate with you, even if you swallow me, you will not be able to..."

Buzz...

Before Emperor Yao finished speaking, a strange aura suddenly emanated from Zixiao's body.

One after another, black runes were spinning around him.

"Such a terrifying demonic aura! Aren't you a righteous cultivator?! You are actually a demon cultivator!" Emperor Yao was shocked by the demonic power emanating from Zixiao.

"Hahahaha, a righteous cultivator? When did I say I was a righteous cultivator?"

Zixiao showed a devilish smile on his face: "I am a big villain, isn't it reasonable to know some magic skills? Don't worry, I don't need your cooperation!"

"Eight Desolate Demonic Skills! Turn for me!!!"

Roar! ! !

As if the ghosts and wolves howled from hell, the black runes on Zixiao's body began to gather continuously.

Until it became a huge black millstone.

The millstone kept spinning in the air, emitting a world-destroying magic power. With each rotation, the millstone became deeper.

The hall was full of magic power. If the hall had not been blocked by Zixiao at this time, I am afraid that all the people in Yaoguang Holy Land would feel this magic power.

"Wait!!!"

The Eight-Leaf Sword Grass clearly felt the power of the millstone, which must have the strength to crush it!

In order to save its life, it didn't care whether it could transform into a spirit in the future.