Chapter 247 Bigness Is the Truth

After killing King Jinghai, Wu Chong's aura became even more brutal.

"Your Majesty!!"

Shoutianren yelled angrily, King Jinghai is dead, they will definitely not end well.

The aura around him felt like it was exploding. His body stretched even longer, and dozens of dark red bone spurs sprouted out of his calves, back, chest and abdomen. Coordinated with his movement, it stabbed like a sea urchin.

"Surrender or die."

Wu Chong held down Slender Heavenly Man's head, and he broke several bone spurs.

The culprit was killed, and Wu Chong, the two remaining guards, wanted to see if they could be subdued.

"You want me to surrender? You deserve it!"

"I am a heavenly being, and I will be immortal until the ancient gods die."

Shoutianren shouted loudly, unable to bear the insult, and actually blew himself up. Fat Heavenly Man next to him took advantage of the gap to sneak behind him and hugged Wu Chong's back. The human and heavenly forces are intertwined within the body.

boom! !

Another heavenly being self-destructed, and the violent force even pushed away the golden elixir realm.

"Immortal?"

In the rain of blood, Wu Chong's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The exploded celestial force field also returned to its circular shape, destroying the center. He stepped on the broken bricks and tiles and walked out. By the time he reached the edge, his injuries had completely recovered.

"The so-called immortality is just that the power is not enough."

The self-destruction of the two also made Wu Chong lose his patience and killed them directly.

The two heavenly beings, fat and thin, could never be reborn successfully under the influence of Wu Chong's true energy.

So cool.

All three heavenly beings died, and Wu Chong rested for a while in the palace after finishing the killing. This battle between the three heavenly beings gave him a general understanding of his own strength. In the golden elixir period, he truly broke down barriers and resisted the gods.

This gave this hopeless world, which originally had only the path of gods, a completely different path.

"The next step is the aftermath."

After recovering, Wu Chong scanned Prince Jinghai's palace with his spiritual consciousness. He had observed it outside the palace last time. Now that his spiritual consciousness at the golden elixir stage after the breakthrough was stronger, he easily found the location of the palace's treasure house.

"What did you do to the prince?"

Hei Jia looked at Wu Chong who came out with a look of fear on his face, without any courage to stop him.

The power that escaped from the courtyard earlier was too terrifying.

Wu Chong glanced at the other party, and a black-red demonic cloud rose up from his feet, carrying his body and flying towards the treasure house.

Black armor?

When does the superior need to answer the questions of the person below?

After today's plan is passed, the Jinghai Palace behind him will be his territory, and this black armor is also his "private property". Faced with his "property", Wu Chong is still very magnanimous.

Come to the treasure house.

The person guarding the treasure house has long since disappeared. This place is the material warehouse of Prince Jinghai. There are many things in it that the warriors of the Prince's Palace receive during their daily practice. Some of them are supplied to the nobles of the Palace, such as Wu. The young prince Yang Tianci who was pinched to death, and the fat and thin heavenly beings.

"My lord, do you have it?"

The only old man who stayed at his post asked tremblingly.

At a glance, Wu Chong saw that the old man was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Frightened.

Wu Chong was speechless. I am a "swordsman in fluttering white clothes". Am I that scary?

Never seen the world.

After scorning the old man, Wu Chong's eyes returned to the treasure house door.

This treasure house was specially designed by Prince Jinghai's Palace. It has several defense levels, and each level requires specific permissions to unlock. The first door requires authorization from the fainted old man, while the second and third doors correspond to the authority of each position.

Wu Chong was naturally too lazy to look for such a troublesome process.

"It's such a complicated door."

As his breath circulated, the muscles on Wu Chong's arms bulged.

The thick blood energy gathered on his right arm, and he punched it.

boom! !

The heavy bronze door was dented by the punch and severed from the middle. The powerful aftermath caused the two broken bronze doors to hit the second-level mechanism. Countless steel arrows flew out from inside, and poisonous water and hidden weapons emerged one after another.

These things lasted for dozens of breaths, corroding the two broken bronze doors full of holes.

After breaking through the second door, the broken copper door ran out of energy on the third floor. The broken door hit the third floor and sank into the rune wall inside.

The runes circulated, and the powerful airflow formed a killing array and began to attack the two door panels.

"They're all little gadgets."

After seeing the same thing, Wu Chong walked in.

When he came in, the hidden weapons on the second level were activated again, but none of these things could fall on him. They were all modified by the Golden Core Law and passed through his body. As soon as the runes on the third floor lit up, he pressed his hand against the wall.

There was a wave of muscle movement, and the violent real energy in his body burst out from the palm of his hand like a compressed impact cannon.

boom! !

What kind of runes, permissions, etc., under this palm, the door exploded directly, the wall collapsed, and a corner of the entire treasure house collapsed.

The runes dimmed and the masonry splattered.

The palm force penetrated from the outside, shattered countless subsequent mechanisms, and brutally broke the blockade. Several more important treasures started the self-destruction program when the door was broken open and spontaneously ignited.

Wu Chong didn't save these things either.

It's a treasure trove of things picked up anyway, so one or two pieces missing won't make any difference.

Entering the treasure house, Wu Chong saw familiar shelves.

Like the Zhenwu Cult's storage shelves, the same storage methods are also used inside Prince Jinghai's Mansion. It's just that the warehouse of Prince Jinghai is not as big as that of Zhenwu Sect. Maybe they have branch warehouses in other places, or secret treasure houses.

"These should be enough."

Wu Chong sorted out some materials, took out an animal fur from the shelf, evaluated the ingredients, and went to the innermost table to spread it out.

He picked up the brush, and the invisible true energy penetrated into the animal skin along the tip of the brush like water lines, and the black lines on it came to life strangely.

Skin painting.

One of Wu Chong's fundamental skills to make a fortune.

After this round of mutation, Wu Chong's current skin-painting technique has been integrated with the technique of "spreading beans and forming soldiers". The 'skin' he draws now is no longer a simple human-skinned monster, but a Taoist divine weapon.

It's just that this 'magic weapon' looks a little bit abnormal.

But these are minor flaws.

I believe that the Taoist ancestors will approve of his methods.

After drawing two strokes, Wu Chong recalled King Jinghai's appearance, put the materials on the side into the inkstone, ground them into juice, and started painting again.

After a while, a brand new human skin talisman was born.

He is already an immortal in the golden elixir stage, so naturally he cannot use the 'human-skinned monster' openly and silently. The Taoist talisman is very suitable for his identity.

It’s this ‘Dao Sect Talisman’ that’s a little bit bigger.

Looking at the table, there were ‘talismans’ covering the entire table.

Wu Chong felt nothing was wrong.

Big is the truth!