Han Dong stepped into the temple. This was the most sacred and noble hall of the Wu Ruier clan, but now it has become a ruined hall. Only a few patriarchs of the Wu Ruier clan stood in the ruins.

Based on the guidance of controlling the talisman in his mind, Han Dong came to the deepest altar in the temple.

Looking at the altar ten meters high and dark red in front of him, Han Dong was speechless. The altar was completely made of blood iron condensed into iron bricks.

The entire altar looked like a whole piece of blood iron, but Han Dong still found a slight trace of smelting between the steps.

The purified blood iron is extremely tough, but it also has a disadvantage, which is that it needs to absorb the qi and blood breath naturally emitted by the human body. The more blood iron, the more qi and blood breath it needs to be absorbed. However, the blood iron absorbs only the qi and blood breath naturally emitted by the human body, and will not cause any harm to the human body itself.

This is also why blood iron can become one of the first choice materials for building spiritual towers. Unfortunately, the blood iron altar in front of me has long been decayed because it has not absorbed the qi and blood breath for hundreds of years. Han Dong gently tucked it and pulled it off a large piece. When he twisted his fingers, he turned it into powder.

Such a blood-iron altar may not be able to bear the weight of an ordinary person, let alone stepping on it step by step to climb the altar more than ten meters high.

Looking up, there was a faceless statue on the top of the altar. On the top of its head, it was wearing a crown woven from dark red thorns. However, this crown looked very simple, and the weaving technique was extremely sloppy, just like a work of a child.

But Han Dong's control of the stars in the sea of ​​consciousness was the guidance he gave him was the thorny crown on the blood-iron altar.

Han Dong hesitated for a moment, and with a move with his right hand, the crown on the top of the faceless stone statue seemed to have an invisible big hand lifted it up and then floated towards Han Dong.

The moment this Thorn Crown touched Han Dong's finger, Han Dong knew that this extremely simple head crown was the tribal artifact of the Wu Ruier clan, the Thorn Crown.

"This star wants to retire"

At this time, the blood in Han Dong's body seemed to be boiling, constantly surging, and at the same time, a surging force emerged from his body inexplicably. This power was very powerful, but it did not belong to Han Dong. The source came from the thorn crown in his hand, but Han Dong could control it freely.

Han Dong involuntarily put the Thorn Crown on his head. At this time, his cultivation began to improve rapidly!

Level 3 of Guxing Realm, Level 4 of Guxing Realm, Level 5 of Guxing Realm... Level 12 of Guxing Realm!

breakthrough!

Level 1 of the new moon realm!

In just a few seconds, Han Dong's strength increased from level 2 of Guxing Realm to level 1 of the New Moon Realm! It was equivalent to directly crossing a large realm!

What promoted Han Dong's realm to improve was the thorny crown in his hand!

The realm is improved, and it feels so wonderful. When the strength changes, every cell in Han Dong's body seems to have come alive, cheering!

In this state, even though Han Dong had noticed something strange, he still didn't want to interrupt the feeling of improvement.

In fact, while Han Dong's realm was improving, countless roots thinner than their hair were poked out from the Thorns' Crown and pierced into his scalp.

"This feeling is really too second!" Han Dong felt the surging power in his body, like a tide, and a feeling that the whole world was controlled by his palm suddenly surged into his heart.

"It's really powerful. This is just a semi-divine weapon. The effect is so terrifying. I don't know how powerful the real artifact will be!" Han Dong sighed in his heart.

At this time, the Thorns God Crown had grown countless roots that were smaller than their hair. These roots pierced through the pores on Han Dong's scalp, without any pain at all. Unconsciously, the Thorns God Crown had merged with Han Dong. At this time, Han Dong had clearly felt something was wrong in his heart, but the feeling of the power that increased infinitely and the whole world was under his control was so wonderful that Han Dong was reluctant to give up.

When ~

At this moment, a crisp bell suddenly rang in Han Dong's mind!

The next moment, Han Dong suddenly shook all over, and the previous intoxicated expression disappeared, replaced by a look of horror, and his eyes returned to the clarity.

"Damn it, I was actually controlled by a spiritual weapon!" Han Dong was shocked and subconsciously wanted to remove the thorny crown on his head.

However, a feeling of resistance was transmitted from the Thorns' Crown. The tiny roots that had pierced into the scalp also grabbed Han Dong's scalp tightly, and even continued to penetrate deeper and spur towards the skull.

"Come out for me!" Han Dong grabbed the Thorn Crown with both hands and tried his best to pull it off.

A moment later, the Thorn God Crown was pulled down by Han Dong. At this time, the bottom of the Thorn God Crown was full of fine tentacles, and these tentacles were stained with blood on Han Dong's scalp.

Countless tentacles were like water plants, squirming constantly, wanting to return to Han Dong's head.

At the moment when the Thorn Crown was picked from the top of the head,

"This is not a magic weapon, it's simply an evil weapon!" Han Dong said angrily. If it weren't for the Ancient Bell of the Netherworld, he might have really fallen into the hands of this semi-divine weapon this time.

The most terrifying thing is that from beginning to end, this semi-artifact did not cause any damage to Han Dong. Instead, it increased his strength to a great level, making Han Dong unable to live without it from the bottom of his heart and unable to let it go!

This is just that Han Dong has just come into contact with this divine crown. If he has been worn for a long time, Han Dong may really be controlled by this divine crown and become its puppet.

And even if he becomes a puppet, Han Dong will always think that this is his own idea, and he has always been controlling the Thorn Crown!

Han Dong casually placed the thorn crown on a broken stone pillar and stared at it and looked at it carefully.

Under the exploration of the Eye of Mobius, the attributes of this semi-artifact were fully visible, but none of them "manipulate the user's emotions".

Han Dong's face was gloomy. This was a semi-divine weapon. He always felt a little unwilling to give up like this.

With a thought, Han Dong's perception penetrated deep into the Thorns Divine Crown, and it was precisely because Han Dong had the control talisman. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to perceive to enter the Divine Crown.

"Since it is a semi-divine artifact, then you must have your own weapon spirit. If I can master the weapon spirit, maybe this divine crown will no longer lure me!" Han Dong said in his heart.

Although there is no negative effect in the attributes of the Thorn God Crown, Han Dong still stubbornly believes that everything before was caused by the Thorn God Crown temptation himself.

Soon, Han Dong's perception penetrated deep into the Thorns Divine Crown. At this time, there was no other item except a slight trembling inside the Divine Crown, as if it were frozen blood.

"Can this ball of blood be the spirit of the Thorn Crown?" Han Dong guessed, and his senses began to carefully contact the ball of blood.

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