This young man didn't know when, Xiu Wei had already climbed to the rank of great supernatural powers, but when he saw his sleeves spread, a gust of wind blew away all the blood mist in the sky.

Then there was an extra ruler in his hand, this ruler was dark all over, with scales on it, and from time to time there was a burst of Xuanguang, and every time it collided with the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, it erupted into sparks.

"Measure the heavens! What does this son have to do with Qianyuanzi? Otherwise, how could the other party's innate spirit treasure be in his hands?"

Then he vigilantly scanned the surroundings with his divine thoughts, in case he was secretly attacked, he was now cultivating to a big increase, but he was not afraid of the other party, but he also had to protect the people around him.

After some investigation, he found that there was also a look of doubt in the eyes of the Daomen people, "Could it be that there are two identical innate spirit treasures in this world?"

In a blink of an eye, the two of them in the field have gone back and forth, and dozens of rounds have passed, and the teenager gradually lost his support, and began to dodge constantly, no longer hard to connect.

For a while, the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was full of light, but on the contrary, the measuring heaven ruler was relatively dim, and under careful inspection, there were still blood streaks shuttling among them, as if they were restrained by the Blood Transformation Divine Knife.

"This martial art is really bad, there is an innate spirit treasure, but it can't use the power it should have, and within fifty rounds, it will be slashed on the spot by that mythical power!" Zhou Juekong shook his head, and at the same time gestured twice on the spot.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, seeing that the boy was not a mythical opponent, and defeat was a matter of time, Kunlun Erzi couldn't help but be about to end, but was stopped by Luo Fu, and at the same time glanced at the direction of Wuqi.

Bang!

At this moment, the young man was careless, he was stabbed in the shoulder, and he retreated in an instant, and the bloody picture in his imagination did not appear, not even a drop of blood was shed, but his body staggered a little.

"Huh!" the myth was a little surprised, but he didn't stop, he hit it well, and then immediately cast a thunderous trick, and the storm drowned the opponent like a raging storm.

"The demons retreat, and all laws will not invade!"

Seeing that the young man was almost overwhelmed and killed, suddenly he let out a long howl, and then threw a flag from his bosom.

This flag is one foot seven inches long, the whole body is yellow, and when it is spread out in the wind, ten thousand golden lotus flowers gush out in an instant, forming a large golden auspicious cloud, wrapping him.

Bang bang bang!

Countless afterimages fell at the right time, all of them slashed above the auspicious clouds, and ten thousand golden lights erupted, and the Blood Transformation Divine Sword could not advance a single bit, and was all blocked outside the golden light.

"Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag!" Everyone present was a person with a great background, and they recognized this treasure at once, and couldn't help exclaiming, and then they all looked at the people in Kunlun, and they could see that this son had a great relationship with Kunlun.

Daomen people looked at each other, although they had doubts, but also decided not to watch the battle anymore, if this treasure was taken away by the myth, the consequences were unimaginable, and all the magic weapons were sacrificed at the moment and flew out of the sky.

Mythology once served as an outstanding disciple of Kunlun, how could Kunlun's Zhenshan treasure not know, the measuring ruler had also seen Qianyuanzi use it, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"With you also equipped with such a treasure, it's really a pearl secret investment, you can't exert half of the power of the innate spirit treasure at all, so let's use it for this god!"

Myth sneered, and once again sacrificed the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, wanting to break through the opponent's defense, and suddenly saw the Daomen people attacking, and he was not afraid.

I saw that he first sacrificed the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, intercepted everyone, and then used his magic power to sweep the young man away.

Although the power of the method barely reached the Dao realm, there was still a distance compared to him, as long as he supported it for a while, he would find a way after he was taken away.

Sensing the mythical intent, the young man began to urge the mana with all his might, and injected it into the auspicious clouds, although the situation was critical, he did not panic in the slightest.

"Xiu! quickly take out the bricks and smash a walnut for Young Master Ben!" Suddenly, the young man shouted at the pigtailed girl, still in a relaxed and mocking tone.

"Move!"

Before the young man's voice fell, he saw a large seal in the hand of the girl with pigtails in the sky, square and square, engraved with the word "Fantian", and the jade hand was thrown and flew to the sky.

The next moment, the wind magnified, and it grew to thousands of feet before it stopped, and then smashed straight towards the myth.

For a while, the wind and thunder gusted, the ghosts cried and howled, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the vitality was surging, only to see a black shadow with the myth as the center, constantly magnifying and magnifying again.

"Fantian Seal!"

Everyone was shocked, and instantly retreated dozens of miles, for fear of being affected, everyone knew that this thing was violent, and if it was knocked to death, it would die.

Without a flash of light, he stepped out in one step, blocking in front of everyone, although it was not within the scope of this treasure, but he also knew the name of this treasure, and he still had to take precautions.

As a big killing weapon, Fantian Seal has a wide reputation, and it shines in the first battle of the gods, and among the great supernatural powers who were stoned to death by it, there are many people with great magical powers.

If you want to say who is the most frightened, the myth bears the brunt, at first glance with such a might, where do you care what treasure, or a small life, at the moment a strange scream, recall the blood god knife, and then don't look back, fly out.

During this period, he squirted several mouthfuls of essence blood, and even damaged his cultivation, using the blood escape technique, which can be said to be extremely embarrassed, and finally got out of the attack range of Fantianyin.

Thundered!

In just an instant, the divine mountain that Fantian Yin turned into fell violently, and the void was shocked by the crack of the Dao Dao, and it fell into the air with one blow, but when he saw the divine mountain shrink violently, it turned into a streamer of light, and it was withdrawn into the hands of the braided girl.

"Haha! The walnut is flying!" the young man laughed, looking at the embarrassing myth in the sky, and he couldn't help but mock.

At this time, the myth was pale, and he kept wandering in the sky, trying to find the field, and he suffered a fiasco just after breaking through, not because his cultivation was not as good as the other party, but because his magic weapon was really against the sky.

At this moment, the people of the Daomen also began to gather towards the myth, and they were also within the scope of the Fantian Seal, so they lost the opportunity to besiege the myth.

"Xiu! Bring the book of life and death, this young master wants to practice calligraphy!" Seeing the myth with a look of deep hatred, the young man said lazily.

Swish!

A pale yellow halo appeared in the hand of the girl named Xiu, and there was a faint prototype of a book.

"You... Very good! I hope you can continue to be rampant!" Seeing that the other party took out another innate spirit treasure, the myth laughed angrily, left a word, no longer stayed, turned into a golden light, and left this place.

Seeing that the myth was injured, the Daomen people followed closely and chased out, but the young man did not pursue, but gradually merged with the girl called Xiu, and then jumped, disappeared, and did not know where he went.

"What do you think, brother?" After everyone left, Zhou Juekong couldn't help asking, everything today is a bit subverted by his three views, except for the flood and famine years, no one has ever seen someone who can take out so many innate spirit treasures at once.

Before he could speak, Shen Gongbao said urgently: "This is impossible, before Poor Dao went to visit his senior brother Jiang Ziya, the Wuji apricot yellow flag was worn on his body, it is impossible for him to give this treasure away, besides, across the Great Seal of Heaven and Earth, he can't send it even if he wants to!"

"Could it be that the Great Seal of Heaven and Earth has been destroyed, and Jiang Ziya has already run out of Kunlun? It doesn't seem right, how can you explain the Heavenly Seal? Could it be that Guang Chengzi also ran out and handed over this seal to this show?" Ao Xing guessed, and then denied himself.

"The Book of Life and Death has always been in the hands of the kings of the underworld, but the kings disappeared in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and their whereabouts have not been seen so far. ”

Wuqi pondered for a while, and he was a little unclear, and then said: "It's better to be careful, if that kind of character appears, with the strength of this seat, it is not enough to compete at present, and I will make plans after this matter." ”

After that, several people also lost their figures, waiting for the birth of the immortal mansion.