Broken Arm sneered, and said: "You underestimate Ghost Eye, he has already left me behind, but needs your help!"
"you say!"
"Take me away, put me on the ninth floor of the Nine Prison Tower, and don't worry about the rest!" Broken Arm said truthfully.
But this sword Wushuang was stumped.
If the other party can name the Nine Prison Tower, it proves that the other party is fine.
There is a high probability that all of this is true.
The only thing that made him difficult was throwing the opponent to the ninth floor of the Nine Prison Tower.
He really can't do that right now.
Let alone the ninth floor now, even the fourth floor made him difficult.
Seeing the change in Jian Wushuang's complexion.
Broken Arm was surprised and said: "Don't tell you, you don't know the Nine Prison Tower!"
"That's not true!" Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "It's just that I'm still a little far from the ninth floor!"
"I know, if you can open the ninth floor, you should have the origin of the beast!" Broken Arm said indifferently: "Tell me how many floors you are now, and have you reached the level of mastering the origin!"
"the third floor!"
"?"
Broken Arm said angrily: "I see that you have entered this place for tens of thousands of years, and you have broken through the third layer in these tens of thousands of years?"
"In ten thousand years, you broke through the third floor?"
"Is it slow or fast?" Jian Wushuang asked curiously.
This time, Broken Arm was left speechless.
In his opinion, to find a helper with a ghostly eye, at least find a peerless genius.
Not to mention breaking through the ninth floor in ten thousand years, the first seven floors should be fine.
Whoever imagined that Jian Wushuang broke through the third floor in ten thousand years.
Hearing Jian Wushuang say that the first three levels were broken through because he captured a God-eye tribe, he almost fainted from anger.
"From now on, I will teach you the secret method of divine eyes!"
"You!" Jian Wushuang couldn't believe it.
The broken arm said coldly: "Don't forget, who is the reference for the mystic eye technique!"
It's right to think about it, this is of the same origin as the world beast!
"What about now?"
"I can't just stay here forever!"
The broken arm said calmly: "You can not move, but this primitive star can move!"
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang asked in surprise, "Is this the original star?"
"Well, as you call it, it is an artifact!"
Jian Wushuang was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, this way he didn't have to look for that domain flying boat.
Driving the original star, he is invincible in the nine directions of time and space.
Before he was happy, someone extinguished his illusion with a touch of cold water.
There is too little power in this primitive star.
It can't reach the peak at all.
As far as the ocean of divine power of the cosmic god can barely drive the primitive star, the speed is not bad, and the world in one day can span a chaotic world.
A hundred years across a universe.
Jian Wushuang can also accept this speed.
It's just that there is no mighty original star, so it can only be used on the road.
A good broken arm can guide him to practice the mystic eye technique.
This time, there is no need to catch the God-eye clan.
After his strength recovered, it would not be too late to capture them all.
As a result, under Broken Arm's guidance, in three thousand years, he didn't even reach the entry level for the fourth round of the Mystic Eye Art.
"Gagalin" with the broken arm was not only not angry, but also took the initiative to comfort him: "Jian Wushuang, you are actually talented, but you are not suitable for practicing this magic eye secret technique, you are more suitable for killing!"
"Go, take the original star to look for the powerhouses of the God-eye tribe. I have a message here. In a universe-level secret realm, there are several powerhouses of the God-eye tribe hidden. They may not have awakened yet. Your real combat power Even if it’s not enough, it can be easily suppressed!”
Jian Wushuang said with ignorant eyes, "What about you?"
"I've been lying down for hundreds of millions of years, it's not short of your time!"
"Go, go before I get angry!"
Jian Wushuang curled his lips, he felt that there was something wrong with him.
There is a problem with the other party's teaching.
You can't blame him!
But if you want to go, you have to go along with something.
Such as black prisoners.
This guy is a good helper.
"Black prisoner, are you willing to help me?"
The black prisoner puffed out his stomach, and said glibly, "If you don't give up, the prisoner is willing to worship you as a foster father!"
"Be serious!" Jian Wushuang yelled, and said, "Follow me in the future, and I will help you become the god of the universe, but you have to help me catch some god-eyed tribes first, and your status among the void monks is very high." Gao, I need you to help me contact the entire lower realm void cultivator, and help me find the whereabouts of the God-eye tribe!"
"Don't worry, my lord, this is too simple for me!"
The black prisoner looked very excited.
Although he didn't understand a single word that Jian Wushuang said to Broken Arm earlier.
It is also the supreme existence, and it is also the king of gods.
He has never heard of it.
The only one he knew was Weiss, and he knew that.
Hearing that Jian Wushuang met Weiss, he identified Jian Wushuang's thigh.
This has to be held tight.
Cosmic God is really not a dream.
"Well, as long as you put your heart into it, the God of Time and Space is not a problem!"
Jian Wushuang turned on the mode of painting big cakes.
However, he has never helped others realize the promises he made.
Gagarin with a broken arm re-enters the darkness.
Jian Wushuang and the black prisoner left the magic kiln with a cosmic god and a sea of divine power.
The source of divine power is used to bless this primitive star, and Jian Wushuang cannot take it away.
But this treasure of Dongtian Sect was searched by him.
These treasures are enough to make his magic cloud tree promoted to the level of the master of the universe.
The magic cloud tree is a special life against the sky at the level of millions of lives.
The treasures needed are also extremely demanding.
Even if it is all the treasures of a super sect under the Cosmic God, it can barely promote the Moyun Tree to the level of the Master of the Universe.
It wasn't even enough, the black prisoner released a lot of void power to make the Moyun tree completely evolve.
"Owner!"
After growing into the master of the universe, the magic cloud tree also became conscious.
This made Jian Wushuang very excited.
Immediately asked: "Mo Yun, what is your current strength, how many vines can you cast?"
"Nine roots!"
Jian Wushuang was a little disappointed.
There are only nine vines, which is too little.
There are two at the very top, and this has become the master of the universe, at least dozens of times the combat power, at least there are dozens of them.
But I didn't expect Moyun to say quietly: "Master, the limit of my master of the universe, I can only use thirty-six!"
It means that it is already very good to cast nine roots now.
Jian Wushuang started to draw big cakes again.
"Moyun, as a leaf of the world tree, you have hundreds of levels of life. You should not say that your limit is thirty-six. Your limit should be infinite. Don't worry, you will become stronger with me helping you. !"
"Thank you master!"
Hei Prison's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he secretly cursed Jian Wushuang for fooling even a tree.
Just now he said that he would help him become the god of the universe, the god of time and space!
In the end, he turned around and asked him to release his power to cultivate a tree.
"By the way, how much divine power is a vine now!" Jian Wushuang asked casually.
Moyun replied obediently: "Each one has a million divine powers!"