The Nether King didn't have a horn but he still united the Nether Realm!
Hu!
Over the past few days, he had repeatedly deliberated and finally came to the conclusion that as long as there was enough Origin Divine Power, he would be able to awaken everyone. Origin Divine Power was very special. It could seep into all living things and nourish everyone's body from the roots.
The will-o '-the-wisp danced in his palm, and he remained silent. When he was choosing the will-o' -the-wisp, he only had a vague idea in his mind, but it was still a very vague idea.
He meditated for a full twenty-four hours before he recovered. Opening his eyes, he played with the death energy bead in his hand. Suddenly remembering his previous idea, he got up and walked towards the backyard.
However, Zuo Mo did not plan on returning empty-handed. The thick and sticky death energy in front of him was a very good material.
Moreover, this horn of the first king only had a terrifying origin. If one wanted to refine it into a real [King's Horn], it seemed like only a master had this ability.
Hearing Zuo Mo give a deadline of one month, the five were very satisfied. Eastern Nether Mansion planned to attack the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Underworld and needed time to gather an army. Also, the Yin Tomb Guards were in a defensive position. They did not need to worry about the early battles.
Zuo Mo noted this down. His gaze swept across Si Du's collection.
Arriving in front of the five divine wood coffins, sure enough, the Death Qi spewing out from the five pools of Death Qi had weakened by more than half.
If it was in the past, if this thing was offered to His Majesty the King of Hell, he might even be rewarded. But now that His Majesty had not appeared for a long time, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead, keeping it in his hands would only bring disaster.
He planned to forge pseudo-god weapons similar to the Angel Device Raiment for the five of them. With his current realm, forging pseudo-god weapons was not difficult for him.
Zuo Mo decided to first go to the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools.
The present Zuo Mo's understanding of life and death had deepened, and his understanding of the relationship between Wo Li and Luo Li had deepened. Wo Li would not die, Luo Li would not perish, the two would truly live and die together. If they could successfully refine the Yin Yang Chain Twin Swords, when the two of them woke up, their strength would definitely rise to another level.
Although it wasn't the King's Horn, it was still shocking enough. First Fiend King, just this name was enough to make them piss their pants in terror.
Zuo Mo became excited.
After leaving the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools, Zuo Mo returned to his residence.
Carefully putting away the Yinyang Ring Stone, Zuo Mo picked up the biggest gain of the day, that long horn, the horn of the first mo king.
Boom!
Three hundred pieces of shen equipment naturally could not satisfy the needs of the Ghost Lord, but the problem now was that the transportation of materials could not keep up with Zuo Mo's forging speed. Almost all the warehouses were busy transporting materials to the Fire Cemetery at the moment.
The divine power of a Deity rank expert was not something that ordinary magic treasures could withstand.
The success rate of his Weapon Layering Technique was shockingly high. This was the advantage of his cultivation base.
Zuo Mo thought and put the ghost fire back into the ring. He picked up another thing, the Yinyang Ring Stone! When Zuo Mo saw this, the first person he thought of was Luo Li. This rock gave birth to yin and yang. If this rock could be forged into flying swords, it would be best if they were chained swords, most suitable for Luo Li and Wo Li to use.
These death energy pearls were extremely rare.
The will-o '-wisp female figure was overjoyed, the will-o' -wisp jumped and swept the death energy bead.
The other four nodded in unison. Mo Ru's words were not flattery. The Yin Tomb Guards were about to fight with Eastern Nether Mansion. No matter which side won, they would not offend Grandmaster. In the Nether Realm where forgers were rare, offending a grandmaster that could forge shen devices was definitely an idiot. In any case, in their view, the four nether lords would not do such a stupid thing.
"How long will Grandmaster's shen equipment take?" Si Du couldn't help but ask.
"It can't be true, right?" Si Du stammered.
Zuo Mo took out what he had gained today. The multicolored poisonous rock could only be given to the flower yao when he returned to Mo Cloud Sea. The dragon heart was given to Eldest Shixiong, the jade skull to Lan.
The death energy here was astoundingly thick. Zuo Mo's heart shook.
Zuo Mo put away the long horn. He was very interested in the long horn. The legendary [King's Horn] was wondrous. This long horn definitely had something extraordinary about it. He was god-level now, and he lacked suitable treasures. The talismans and shen devices before were not bad, but for him now, they were lacking.
Zuo Mo stilled and refocused. "What is it?"
Zuo Mo unhesitatingly chose it.
Zuo Mo's expression changed slightly. What kind of place was this death eye, why did it have such thick death energy?
This time, he went alone and did not disturb the others.
Not just the horn of the first king, even if it was the true King's Horn, if Grandmaster wanted it, the four nether lords would not hesitate.
"Oh!" A strange light flashed through Zuo Mo's eyes. After a moment of thought, he threw over a death energy bead. "For you!"
"Of course it is true." Zuo Mo smiled. He glanced at Mo Ru and handed the long horn to her. "If you regret, then I will pick something else."
Lin Qian had the Immemorial Shen Sword, Eldest Shixiong had the God-Killing Blood Sword, but he did not have a suitable shen device. While Zuo Mo had already assigned Lin Qian to Eldest Shixiong, he did not have complete confidence in the time that Eldest Shixiong would wake up. If Lin Qian really came out of seclusion and Eldest Shixiong did not wake up, then only he had the ability to fight.
The other four stared tightly at Zuo Mo as though there was a flower growing on Zuo Mo's face.
Surging Death Qi gushed out.
If he was not god-level, normal experts would have illusions and the death energy would invade their bodies when they were in such thick death energy. No wonder no one dared to come to the death eye. Even Zuo Mo felt the death energy was bone-chilling.
Zuo Mo's hands grabbed at the air.
"Go," Zuo Mo said.
In a few moments, there were more than fifty beads made from death energy in his hands. The beads were a deep grey color. If one stared at them, they would be unconsciously attracted.
Soon, he could clearly feel that the death energy in front of him was much thicker. His mind became alert. They were almost at the death eye. After advancing for about fifteen minutes, Zuo Mo felt that the surrounding death energy was seven or eight times thicker than before.
The other people bid their farewells. A great battle was imminent and they needed to prepare many things. They each led their own battalions and were busy.
It seemed that they could only come next time.
Such a strange place!
The shen wood coffin suddenly lit up and continued to absorb the death energy that gushed out. Zuo Mo touched the shen wood coffin and closed his eyes. The death energy quickly permeated into the coffin. Because the death energy was very thick, after it merged with the vitality of the shen wood coffin, the base shen power it produced was three times stronger than before.
The female bowed again and then disappeared.
At this time, the figure of the female in the ghost fire suddenly appeared. When she saw Zuo Mo, she bowed. "Grandmaster!"
The Yinyang Ring Stone!
Zuo Mo's hand rubbed the patterns on the surface of the first mo king's horn. He took a deep breath and his mind slowly sank into it.
Zuo Mo carefully avoided the crowd and silently moved forward in the grey death energy.
The sun shen fire came out of his body. When the evil spirits and thoughts touched the sun shen fire, they wailed and disappeared. But the thick death energy seemed to be angered by the sun shen fire. It roared and roiled as waves of death energy leapt towards Zuo Mo.
Everything was developing in a good direction, and the future was filled with hope.
Zuo Mo's expression became grave. He felt great pressure.
Zuo Mo's speed slowed. After advancing about ten li, the surrounding death energy was so thick it was almost tangible.
The Yin Tomb Five Ghosts were dumbstruck.
"Can Grandmaster bestow a death energy bead on this servant?" The female said honestly. "If Grandmaster can bestow a death energy bead, this servant can stabilize myself and go up a level. This servant is willing to listen to Grandmaster's orders! "
With each step forward, the earth seemed to shake in front of him. Countless evil spirits and thoughts howled as they leapt at him. Illusions formed.
He had never heard of a place with such thick death energy.
"Then we will bid farewell." Si Du bid farewell to Zuo Mo. He urgently needed to find a place to process the nether sand he had just obtained. Healing his wounds as soon as possible was the right path.
He noticed that three hundred pieces of shen equipment had been put into the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools to be nurtured. Each piece of shen equipment was continuously absorbing death energy. Little whirlpools appeared in the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools. Every piece of shen equipment was heavily guarded.
After continuously forming fifty death energy beads, a hint of exhaustion flashed across Zuo Mo's face. He was inwardly shocked. The deathly aura here was actually dense to such an inconceivable degree! He had used more energy to form fifty death energy beads than forging three hundred pieces of shen equipment!
Zuo Mo noted it down. He put the death energy beads into his ring and returned the way he had come. He had made some gains on this trip. Fifty high quality death energy beads was a significant gain.
"This servant needs several days to absorb the death energy. Grandmaster, please forgive me." The female shadow's figure moved.
While Si Du felt slight pain, he still sighed in relief. The Yinyang Ring Stone was unique, but for Si Du who focused on poison, it was not as useful as the other items.
The endless Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools was astounding. Zuo Mo silently snuck in. Following the direction he had gone last time, he headed in the direction of the death eye.
In these days, everyone believed in the power of battalions and experts. The Yin Tomb Five Ghosts definitely did not believe that a horn could rule the world.
Everyone took what they needed.
Zuo Mo thought for a moment. "The five of you have walked different paths, and the time is different. However, it will not be later than a month. "
In the end, it was still about who had the bigger fist. However, Mo Ru and the others did not want to be involved with such troublesome things. While their hearts shook, they did not have any thoughts of getting involved.
The green ghost fire immediately had a layer of grey.
Feeling the roiling death energy and the overwhelming power that came from it, Zuo Mo shook his head. This was not a place he could come to right now. Unless his body was completely healed, and his shen power recovered, he would not be able to continue forward.
Si Du took out a few more items. As expected, they were good things that this guy had hidden away. Zuo Mo's gaze swept across a stone person, and his heart jumped. This stone was about the size of a palm. There were countless black and white rings swimming on the surface. These rings were of different sizes and gathered and scattered.
Zuo Mo thought and then took out a death energy bead to throw into one of the death energy pools.
Mo Ru furiously waved his hand. "This thing is too hot, only Grandmaster can handle it!"
Zuo Mo did not urge him to stay. He had many things to do.
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