The moment the golden monster's body exploded, He Yiming and Mou Zilong knew that things weren't good.
They did their best to retreat without thinking, even the Supreme Dao puppets did the same. The reaction of humans, especially the reaction of these peak Supreme Dao stage powerful humans, was indeed not something these monsters could compare with.
Therefore, when He Yiming and the others left the danger zone, those undead creatures began to flee. Unfortunately, the final result was a complete annihilation, not even a single monster was left behind.
When He Yiming gathered his divine power, their concealment was already completely exposed, so He Yiming could clearly see the indescribably shocked expression in Mou Zilong's eyes.
"Brother Mou, is there something wrong with this Thunderbolt Spear?" He Yiming asked suspiciously.
The power of the Thunderbolt Spear was already beyond his imagination. Being able to deal with a nest of monsters with one spear, no matter what, it should be enough to pass.
Mou Zilong patted his forehead, his especially huge eyes closed for a moment, then slowly opened, as if wanting to remember this entire scene in his heart, forcefully sweeping a glance at this messy passage.
"Brother He, your mutated Thunderbolt Spear is too powerful, in terms of power, it far surpasses the Thunderbolt Spear in I's hands." Mou Zilong said with a serious expression.
He Yiming only knew now, as it turned out, Mou Zilong didn't think that the Thunderbolt Spear was unqualified, but was shocked by its power.
"Brother, there's something you don't know, although the Thunderbolt Spear can deal with the golden monsters one by one, each thrust of the spear can at most purify a golden monster from head to tail, not even sparing the mouthparts. And your mutated Thunderbolt Spear can not only blow up a golden monster, but also contain powerful power in its flesh. It can actually kill the surrounding golden monsters at the same time. " He paused for a moment, his tone suddenly becoming hurried: "Brother He, brother Brother He, if you can refine a large number of mutated Thunderbolt Spears, then dealing with the undead creatures that appear once in a hundred years will be much easier."
He Yiming was slightly surprised and looked over in confusion.
Mou Zilong sternly said, "Brother He may not know this, but every time the monsters that appear once in a hundred years come, these golden undead creatures will come in groups. Their numbers will fill the entire sky. Even if one uses one's mind to control the thunderbolt spear, it will be difficult to kill them all. If everyone has such a powerful mutated thunderbolt spear in their hands, it will definitely be much easier to deal with them."
He Yiming's expression changed slightly. "How are we going to deal with so many golden monsters appearing at the same time?"
Each of these golden monsters possessed extremely powerful strength. Four of them together were enough to make Mou Zilong flee without a fight. If there were tens of thousands of them, who in the world could resist them?
Mou Zilong chuckled. "Don't worry, there are still Semi-Divinity realm existences in our Celestial Dao. When all of them unite their Semi-Divinity Domains together, no matter how many golden monsters there are, they won't be able to invade us. At that time, we will be able to deal with them one by one and see if there are more of them than the thunderbolt spears we have prepared. "
He Yiming nodded his head in understanding. However, before seeing this scene with his own eyes, he was unable to imagine the tragic situation.
Mou Zilong suddenly let out a soft cry of surprise. His figure quickly pounced forward, stretched out his foot, and lightly kicked a monster away. Under the monster's body, there was a golden mouthpiece pressed down.
His eyes flickered with surprise and joy. In an instant, he had already arrived beside the first monster. Sure enough, in the next moment, he found an intact golden mouthpart in a pile of green flesh.
"Impossible, impossible …" Mou Zilong muttered in disbelief. "How can this thing be preserved?"
He Yiming suddenly recalled that he had once said that any golden monster that was pierced by the thunderbolt spear would be purified by the power of light until there was nothing left of them. Even their mouthparts would disappear at the same time.
However, He Yiming's mutated thunderbolt spear was clearly different. Not only was it extremely powerful, but it also preserved the mouthparts of the two golden monsters.
He Yiming faintly felt that the reason why he was able to do this should be related to the power of light and darkness.
In these golden mouthparts, there was the power of light and darkness. Perhaps it was because of this that such a mutation occurred.
When Mou Zilong raised his head again, he looked at He Yiming with a scorching gaze.
"Brother He, it's great that your mutated thunderbolt spear has such power." He said seriously, "Using battle to nurture battle, exchanging one for two or even more. We will definitely be able to collect a large number of golden mouthparts."
He Yiming laughed involuntarily, but he was also very excited in his heart.
If a thunderbolt spear could only purify one golden monster without any benefits, they would naturally be reluctant to use it. However, if a thunderbolt spear could kill a monster, and they could exchange it for two or even more intact golden mouthparts at the same time, why would they hesitate?
"Brother He, Brother Brother He, refine these mouthparts. We will go and collect more materials." Mou Zilong handed over hundreds of golden mouthparts. His eyes were sparkling with unconcealable surprise.
He Yiming immediately knew that these mouthparts must have been obtained by killing the golden monsters during this period of time.
He nodded slightly and waved his hand. A five-colored light flashed and absorbed these things into the Five Elements World. At the same time, a five-colored light surged around He Yiming's body.
Mou Zilong was secretly glad that he did not refine his gains into an ordinary thunderbolt spear, or he would have suffered a huge loss.
After all, after witnessing the mightiness of He Yiming's mutated thunderbolt spear, anyone would have made the wisest choice.
He Yiming's will wrapped around these mouthparts and brought them into the Nine Dragons Cauldron. He transmitted his will, and another fire dragon emerged from the sea of fire. It opened its huge mouth and spat out a huge fireball. This fireball suddenly exploded high up in the sky, turning into hundreds of sparks of fire. Each of these sparks landed lightly on the tail of a mouthpart.
In just a few breaths, all of the mouthparts were finished.
Following that, the fire dragon withdrew lazily. If it was not because all of the mouthparts were finished, He Yiming would have thought that the fire dragon did not make a move at all.
With a flash of thought, He Yiming recalled everything. When he looked at the golden thunderbolt spear in his hand, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
It turned out that it was so easy to smith items with the Nine Dragons Furnace. No wonder the Book of Divine Dao praised the greatest fire-mastery divine tool so much.
Ou Yangming returned to his body with his conception and retrieved all of the 100 thunderbolt spears at once. He used the five-colored light to suspend them in front of him, then he channeled the power of the combination of light and darkness into them.
The power of the combination of light and darkness was completely different from the power of pure light. It was not rejected by the golden mouthparts at all. Instead, it cooperated with the power and was easily channeled.
This time, because He Yiming didn't have to fumble around, it took him a little less time than the last time when he finished all this.
When the five-colored light slowly dispersed, Mou Zilong was stunned at first, then he smiled and remarked, "Brother He, Brother He, you're becoming more skilled." He paused for a while before he continued, "You're refining very fast, so you might as well refine a few more spears. In any case, there aren't any humans or monsters here for the time being. If someone does appear, I'll call you. "
He Yiming touched his nose and chuckled. "Thanks for your good intention, Brother Mou, but I've already finished refining them."
Mou Zilong was dumbfounded. "Finished … You've already refined all of them?"
His voice involuntarily rose a few octaves. The impact of He Yiming's words on him was too great.
He Yiming chuckled and nodded. "I've indeed finished refining them."
When he waved his hand, over 100 mutated thunderbolt spears, which had been refined, floated in the air and piled up in front of Mou Zilong.
The veteran Supreme powerhouse's eyes immediately lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised that could not be described with words.
After a long while, he let out a long sigh. He was truly convinced by He Yiming. Such a freak was definitely unparalleled in the world.
He split the mouthparts into two and said, "Brother Brother He, these are your rewards. Take them."
He Yiming shook his head and pushed back most of the mutated thunderbolt spears, leaving only about 10 of them.
Mou Zilong's face changed. "Brother Brother He, are you looking down on me?"
He Yiming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Mou, do you think I can't collect enough golden mouthparts quickly with my ability?"
Mou Zilong was slightly stunned. He laughed awkwardly and kept all of them. If even He Yiming could not collect them quickly, nobody in the world could do it.
He Yiming took out his Yin-yang Eyes, and a strange power wave enveloped them.
However, what gave him a headache was that although there were quite a number of these golden monsters, if he were to search aimlessly like this, he was afraid that the time it would take would be extremely troublesome.
"Brother Brother He, as far as I know, there should be a lot of golden monsters here. Don't tell me you didn't notice any of them?"
He Yiming smiled bitterly and transmitted his thoughts. "Brother Mou, there are countless passages here. I'm not a real immortal, so how could I detect them?"
Mou Zilong was stunned for a while before he finally said, "Brother He, don't tell me you haven't used the Yin-yang Eyes' ability to search."
He Yiming was slightly stunned, and he slapped his head hard. If it were not for Mou Zilong's reminder, he would have forgotten about this ability.
"Ahem … I forgot!"
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