Chapter 161 Demon Calming Gun

"Is it because the power of the spirit crystal is exhausted?"

Lu Ming thought.

It must require energy to condense this kind of figure and have a fierce battle with him.

Lu Ming walked up to Shitai and saw that Shitai's light had dimmed and returned to its original state.

"It seems that it really needs a spirit crystal to work."

Lu Ming found the problem and was relieved.

However, this is not the time to continue practicing. He is still in the small plane.

This was a small plane left behind by the ancestors of Dong yi, which might contain great opportunities. Lu Ming did not want to miss it.

"I'll study it later."

Lu Ming whispered, then his heart moved and he left Supreme temple.

"This place, other than the main hall, has not been explored anywhere else. I will continue to explore and go somewhere else!"

Lu Ming moved and began to explore the dilapidated palace.

Most of the palace was destroyed and collapsed, and only a few places looked fine.

Unfortunately, Lu Ming searched a dozen rooms, side halls, and main halls, but found nothing and nothing.

"It looks like there's nothing left in this place, and there's the last backyard. If you don't find anything else, just leave."

Lu Ming ran towards the backyard.

The backyard was very wide, but it was desolate and full of weeds.

Lu Ming looked disappointed, shook his head and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes moved. In the middle of the backyard, there was a place that was very special.

That place, ten meters around, was bare and bare.

And right in the middle, there was a rusty iron bar stuck in there.

The rest of the place was covered with weeds, and this bare patch was too special. Lu Ming was very curious, so he walked over and looked at it carefully.

The ground, which turned out to be a kind of gray-brown rock, was very hard. Lu Ming stepped on it without a trace of breaking.

No wonder there was no grass growing.

And that iron rod, rusty, did not know how long it had been through the wind and rain.

"This is not an iron rod, but a long gun!"

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback when he looked at her carefully.

It turned out to be a long gun, but the head of the gun was inserted into the ground, making Lu Ming think it was an iron bar.

"This spear, inserted here, must be extraordinary. I can't miss it!"

A flash of fire flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, then he grabbed the spear with both hands and yanked it out.

The spear swung slightly but was not pulled out.

Lu Ming was shocked. Although he had not used all his strength just now, the pulling force, even a hundred thousand kilograms of boulder, would have been picked up, but he could not pull out a long gun stuck in the ground.

Lu Ming's eyes were brighter. The more he did this, the more remarkable the spear was.

Then, Lu Ming held the spear in both hands, stood on horseback, and exhaled, "Get up!"

With a loud shout, Lu Ming exploded with all his strength.

Boom!

The air was boiling, and a roar was heard from the ground. Lu Ming's muscles were bulging and his strength was overwhelming.

Clang!

A clang sounded, and the spear was finally pulled out by Lu Ming.

Roar!

Just then, at the spot where the spear was pulled out, a roar of a beast suddenly sounded. Then, a black shadow condensed from the ground, and it was a huge black lizard.

But it's not an entity, it's an empty body.

Roar!

The giant lizard roared and pounced on the landing roar.

"This is the spirit of a demon beast!"

Lu Ming was shocked and retreated quickly.

However, the black lizard, only halfway down, suddenly exploded and dissipated into a wisp of black gas.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming let out a breath.

It seemed that it was just a remnant spirit of a demon beast. It was suppressed for an unknown amount of time, and it was so weak that it dissipated automatically.

The scene fell into silence again and returned to its original state.

Lu Ming relaxed and looked at the spear in his hand.

The spear was eight feet long and the tip was eight inches long, but they were all rusty and almost unrecognizable.

However, the weight of the spear was astonishing. Lu Ming estimated that it weighed at least 10,000 jin.

"This weight is not bad!"

Lu ming held the spear and waved it casually a few times. The spear swept through the air and made a loud buzzing sound, like a thunderstorm in nine days.

What made Lu Ming very satisfied was the softness and elasticity of the spear, which was much stronger than the fire tong spear.

The spear, although it could not be seen to be a Spirit soldier, Lu Ming liked it very much just because of its weight and elasticity.

"There's more!"

At this time, Lu Ming found two small words on the gun.

Demon tamer!

After careful identification, he found that it was the word' banshee'.

"Demon subduing? Demon calming gun, such a domineering name. Could the remnant spirit of that lizard just now be the demon beast suppressed by the Demon calming gun?"

Lu Ming thought.

After that, he waved a few more times, feeling very fit.

The only downside was that the gun was rusty and ugly, like a piece of junk.

Lu Ming planned to go back to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and find an alchemist to refine it again.

After putting away the Demon calming gun, Lu Ming looked around and found nothing else. Lu Ming flashed away and headed elsewhere.

...

At this time, hundreds of miles away from Lu Ming, there was a majestic mountain peak.

However, there was a thick fog all around the mountain peak, which was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved. Even if a martial artist's eyesight was far beyond normal people, he would not be able to see his fingers in the fog.

In the outermost part of the fog, there were hundreds of stone pillars, and dozens of figures stood in front of them.

These are all Dongyi nationality experts.

At the front, there were three figures.

Two of them were the Dongyi nationality's two top five martial artists, and the other was a figure wrapped in a black robe and a hat. He was thin and could not see his face clearly.

However, the two elderly Dongyi nationality martial arts masters, who weighed five, seemed to have some respect for the black-robed man in the hat.

"If I am not mistaken, this mountain is the cave that your Dongyi nationality king left behind. You continue to carve the Mingwen on this stone pillar in my way. Very soon, the array will break and the fog will disperse."

The man in the black hat ordered, his voice low and hoarse.

"Yes, if my Dongyi nationality can receive the inheritance of the ancestor king, I will never forget the great kindness of my predecessors!"

An old man with five weights, a great martial artist, raised his fist respectfully.

Then, two old men walked forward and carved Mingwen on the stone pillar.

Half an hour later, the hundreds of stone pillars suddenly filled with a dazzling light, and the fog around them slowly began to dissipate.

At the scene, all the Dongyi nationality members were ecstatic, and their eyes shone with a scorching light.

Not long after, the fog cleared out, and the mountain peak that had been looming in the fog finally revealed its true face.

This was actually a wolf shaped mountain peak, the entire mountain peak, without any grass, like a huge stone, carved into a Ju Lang.

Ju Lang lowered its head and opened its mouth, revealing a dark hole.

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(The end of this chapter)