Mu Hongyuan put her hands behind her back and looked at Wang Mu walking forward, feeling a little funny, with an expression like "I want to see how you can deal with this kid."

There was a look of teasing on his face.

Although this dark-colored ancient dragon is not very strong, it possesses a special bloodline.

She was almost crippled by the Four Seasons Storm Palm just now, but her bloodline was so strong and she didn't know what kind of magic weapon she had sacrificed, which made her feel a little threatened, otherwise she would have been captured and killed long ago.

Just, watch and watch.

That back view...

Mu Hongyuan suddenly thought of something and fell silent.

at the same time.

When Wang Mu applied the dragon's blood stained from Mu Hongyuan's cheek to the two magic weapons.

This moment.

Bright lights shot out from the Immortal Binding Rope first.

Ancient lines, like the activated program, quickly covered the body of Immortal Binding Suo, and the next moment it flew directly out of Wang Mu's hand.

Powerful spiritual thoughts swept out from the rope like a substance, and instantly locked onto the ink-colored true dragon in front.

Wang Mu stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, his posture was pure, and he just said casually:

"go."

The immortal-binding rope that was stagnant in mid-air flew out as if it heard the command.

Outsiders can't see it at all.

In fact, this is the Immortal Binding Suo confirming the identity of the Black True Dragon...it has nothing to do with Wang Mu's password.

Automatically activated.

The Immortal Binding Rope, which seemed to be only a few feet long, was able to stretch and contract freely after being automatically activated. At the first sight, it flew into the void and wrapped around the ink-colored true dragon like a tarsal maggot.

Even that mysterious spear with strange light was instantly entangled by the Immortal Binding Rope.

Then, stretch...

In just a few breaths, Wang Mu wrapped himself around from the dragon's tail to its body, and the dragon's crest...

From a distance, it looks like a giant dragon has a spiral ribbon wrapped around it. No matter how hard it struggles, it can't get rid of it. It also lets out an angry and frightened dragon roar:

"The Immortal Binding Rope...impossible! How could there be such a thing in the lower realm?"

"you you…"

Wang Muchan is sure to throw out another magic weapon.

The demon-collecting bottle, which looked like an ordinary water bottle, was also glowing with dazzling light at this moment, and images of demonic beasts like ancient paintings appeared on the bottle.

Among them, the illuminated patterns flicker and finally freeze.

The frozen picture is exactly what this dark-colored ancient dragon looks like.

Obviously, they are also confirming their identity and bloodline.

It is indeed a magical weapon from the upper realm that can be activated automatically.

"receive!"

Wang Mu wrote lightly and raised his hand, the demon-collecting bottle flew up into the void, pointed the mouth of the bottle at the ink-colored cologne, and directly shot out a mysterious luster that was blazing and moist.

Under the shroud of luster, coupled with the demon-binding rope, under the double binding, its dragon-shaped dragon body became smaller and smaller visible to the naked eye, as if it was sealed, and finally turned into a small earthworm, which was collected by the demon-collecting bottle.

in.

Then, the Immortal Binding Rope flew out from the mouth of the bottle and turned into a cork, blocking the Demon Collection Bottle. It was wrapped around heavily and fell into Wang Mu's hands.

"Done."

Wang Mu thought to himself, it’s too strong.

Is this the magic weapon of the upper realm?

But unfortunately, this thing is probably only effective against the fairy beasts in the upper realm.

To the monsters in the lower world...

Purely targeted upper realm magic weapon.

later.

"..." Mu Hongyuan.

She was startled and remained silent for a few minutes.

Wang Mu returned to the fairy boat and said:

"Let's go back."

"It's really impressive..." Mu Hongyuan looked strange.

Ao Qing on the other side also looked silent.

The mysterious dragon clan that even the powerful people who ascended to immortality haven't solved yet...for this guy...to solve it in two clicks?

She didn't understand.

Even if he had such a powerful magic weapon, how could a Yuanying monk use it?

That definitely goes against the common sense of practice in Jiuzhou.

The magic weapons that can deal with the powerful people who ascend to immortality are all divine items at the beginning.

A magic weapon of that level, not even a tribulation monk, can exert its full power, let alone such a powerful magic weapon!

don't know…

Ao Qing was very confused, somewhat subverting Long Sheng, and couldn't help but feel a kind of confusion about himself:

Why am I practicing so hard?

Wang Muchan remained silent. At this time, there was no need to say anything.

If you tell me, it will only be exposed.

To be honest, if I had to deal with this black dragon by myself, let alone the blood.

It is estimated that one sneeze can shatter one's soul.

The two magic weapons are of no use at all.

You also need a strong teammate.

"Wang Mu Wang Mu!" Xiao Jiaozhuo on the side said with stars in his eyes, "Those two magic weapons are so powerful! Who gave them to you? Is it the ancestor?"

"..." Wang Mu.

You little confused person, shut up.

Hearing this, Ao Qing was stunned. The magic weapon given by his ancestor?

Oh...yes, how could Wang Mu have such a powerful magic weapon?

Is it obviously a magic weapon that far exceeds his strength?

As for it being usable, it must be because of that ancestor.

Thinking of this, Ao Qing suddenly became enlightened and finally understood a little bit. For a while, he felt a little relieved.

"Don't ask so many questions." Wang Mu glared at Xiao Jiaozhuo.

Xiaojiao blinked in confusion.

However, Mu Hongyuan felt strange in her heart. She knew what level Mo Xinlan was.

It is impossible for her to refine a magic weapon of this level...

It’s not like Jiuzhou’s magic weapon…

Could it be...

Anyway, the matter was finally resolved.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Ao Qing walked aside.

She now looked half human and half dragon, but her face was slightly pale.

After saying that, Ao Qing walked to Wang Mu again, hesitated to speak, and looked at Wang Mu with slightly complicated eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Wang..."

"No, it's just a way." Wang Mu said, "Your father told me about this place. He asked me to come and said that if I can take you back, we won't owe anything."

Ao Qing shook his head:

"You and I owe nothing to each other... This time, it's me... my Dongling Sea and the Dragon Clan in the vast sea owe you."

Wang Mu said:
To be continued...