He stood resolute, pulling another Huodou's corpse from Taiyuan, which had reached the three-fold Opening Heaven, and flung it onto the Ming Yigua.
The moment the Huodou landed on the Ming Yigua, Su He seemed to see a layer of its red fur thin out.
If these hairs from Divine God Beasts were sold to other cultivators, they could at least exchange them for a thousand miles of spirit vein!
Indeed, advancing hexagrams are like a devouring gold black hole!
In the future, one should be ready to dispose of useless treasures, ready to snatch hexagrams at any time!
Su He waved his claw, and the newly pledged Ming Yigua wrapped around the Huodou's corpse and crashed into Tai'a Mountain.
With the return of the Eternal Trigram and no longer breaking the connection with the stable Tai'a Mountain, Tianhe Water began to fall again, but not as fiercely as the initial torrential downpour.
It was more like a continuous drizzle of autumn rain.