Chapter 248: The Sacred Weapon Begins Again

"Inexplicable woman. www.biquge.info"Shen Jingyun glanced at the bamboo basket woven with gold silk in his hand, played with it for a while, Shen Jingyun put the bamboo basket away, and looked into the distance.

"A few grandfathers must have done better than me." Shen Jingyun left and said to himself: "Maybe it's really going to change, I need to become stronger." ”

Somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River, on the edge of a cliff, Lin Zetian stood there, his face calm, and he looked into the distance. From time to time, the sound of waves came from the bottom of the cliff, accompanied by the roar of wild beasts.

"Mad Tiger, we're meeting again." A voice suddenly sounded, "Mad Tiger, give up, it's time for the holy weapon to return, the general trend is coming, you can't stop it." ”

"Ghost master, I didn't expect it to be you? However, if you want a holy weapon, show your strength. Now that you've arrived, why don't you show up? Lin Zetian said lightly.

"Well, we can only do it once." When the ghost master's words fell, a bright starlight shot towards Lin Zetian from a distance, and the dazzling light made people lose their light. In a breath, the starlight passed through Lin Zetian's body, and Lin Zetian's body was shattered, just a shadow. The starlight dissipated, and the ghost lord appeared.

Lin Zetian's right hand flashed, and the God Claw appeared, and Lin Zetian waved lightly towards the ghost master, and a golden ray seemed to tear the void. The ghost lord raised his arm, silver like a river, covering his arm, and only a dinging sound was heard.

"Mad Tiger, now that I am the real body, although the Claw of the God is powerful, it is difficult to break my starlight galaxy. Unless, you can incarnate a celestial beast. The ghost lord said, last time it was just his clone, and against Lin Zetian, the clone will die. At this moment, he really came and was not afraid of Lin Zetian.

It is not easy to incarnate a heavenly beast, and Lin Zetian did not comprehend the mystery of incarnating a heavenly beast. If someone else came, Lin Zetian was sure to solve it, but the ghost master, Lin Zetian couldn't solve it.

"Ghost master, as long as you answer me a question, I won't stop you, how?" Lin Zetian suddenly spoke.

"What's the problem? I'll tell you if I can. When the ghost lord heard Lin Zetian say this, he was stunned at first, and finally agreed.

Lin Zetian nodded and said, "Most people know that the ghost master is a Westerner, but I don't believe it. Although the ghost network is one of the three strongest killer organizations, before, the ghost network was obscure until a new generation of ghost masters appeared, that is, you. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Zetian asked, and continued: "The Divine Claw is the divine weapon inherited by the Ancient Tiger General, the main killing, and few people can block the attack of the Divine Claw. If you can block it, there must be a divine weapon on your body that is not weaker than the claw of the gods. ”

"Who am I? You'll find out later. The Divine Claw is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, I do have a divine weapon on me. The ghost lord said, taking out a bead, and the bead was full of stars, as if there were endless stars.

"This is the Star Bead, obtained by accident." The ghost lord explained, and then said, "What I can tell you, I have already said, the holy weapon, I took it." ”

"Yes, as long as you can break the seal." Lin Zetian turned around and left, and there was no point in continuing to stay. Although he didn't know the true identity of the ghost master, Lin Zetian already knew the answer he wanted in his heart.

The ghost lord throws out the star beads, the stars bloom, and the stars appear in the sky, forming a sea of stars. Thousands of starlight shot to the bottom of the cliff, stirring up a column of water, which was not like water, like a stone pillar, arranged like a array, blocking a large area of starlight.

"Broken." The ghost lord snorted softly, and the sea of stars disappeared, converging into a starlight arrow that shot at the water column, which shattered into beads and fell. The next moment, a green shadow jumped out from the bottom of the cliff, it was a bottle. The bottle is the same as the vase, but it gives a sense of danger.

The ghost lord raised his hand, and the bottle fell into his hand, "The poison bottle has arrived, and the task has been completed." I really want to see how powerful God is. God Butcher should be a very interesting thing. "The ghost lord leaves.

At the same time, Xiao Nanshan, Bai Cangsheng, Yan Wushu and others also encountered Western powerhouses, and their purpose was also for holy weapons, and a big war was inevitable. The twelve generals are powerful, with inheritance divine weapons, almost unmatched. Except for the ghost lord who went to Jiangnan alone, the others were all in a group of five. In the end, they all paid with their lives, but they also broke the seal of the holy artifact, and the holy artifact departed.

"The doomed end, whatever you do is useless, and it is a good thing for us to be able to weaken the power of the West." This is the voice of their hearts.

At this point, the Western holy artifact returned, but one holy artifact remained.

In the west, the golden light broke through the night, awakening the ancient family, and an ancient being opened its eyes and walked out. In the night sky, eleven golden rays converged like old friends, as if celebrating their freedom.

"Welcome to the Hallows."

Reverent, respectful voices resounded in the silent night, and they looked at the golden light in the sky, excited, this was their holy weapon, and now returned.

"Welcome to the Hallows."

The voice sounded again, and eleven golden rays of light suddenly rushed down, dragging their golden tails.

"This is the artifact of my clan." An ancient being looked at the holy weapon in front of him and said excitedly: "Holy weapon, my clan's holy weapon has returned." ”

"This is the holy artifact of my people......"

"Why hasn't my clan's artifact returned?" There are ancient beings who are anxious, the holy weapon has returned, why has the holy weapon not returned in other tribes.

"Bring the holy artifact and prepare for the arrival of the gods." A voice rang out in the air, irrefutable. They left with holy vessels, in order to greet the gods.

Inside the castle, everyone gathered, Schillegand held the scepter, and looked at everyone, "The time has come to welcome the gods with the return of the holy artifact, please the holy artifact." ”

The Ancient Being took out the Hallows, and the eleven Hallows radiated a soft glow.

Schillegand swept them one by one, "Murder keys, rotten bracelets, magic puppets, bone harps, blood cups, spirit rods, soul rings, butcher knives, torture axes, ghost lamps, magic mirrors, why are there two missing?" Corpse hands, what about poison bottles? ”

If the holy weapons are not in order, how can we meet the gods?

"Corpse hand, where's the poison bottle?" Schillegand looked at everyone and asked, "Ghost Lord, what about Kaquin?" ”

Schillegand knew that it was they who had gone to seize the corpse hand, the blood cup, and the poison bottle, and now the blood cup was there, but the corpse hand and the poison bottle were gone.

At this time, the ghost lord suddenly appeared, threw out the poison bottle, and said, "The poison bottle is here." ”

Schillegand waved his hand, and twelve hallows were sucked into Schillegand's scepter. The holy weapons are not in order, and they cannot meet the gods yet.

"They didn't come back, and neither did the others." Someone said, they knew in their hearts that they would never come back.

When Schillegand heard this, he didn't say anything, they lived or died, Schillegand didn't care, as long as the holy weapon returned. However, Schillegand will not speak his mind. Seeing the heavy faces of the people, Schillegand immediately comforted: "The gods have mercy, they have returned to the arms of the gods. Now, what we need to do is to recover the dead hand and meet the gods, which is the will of the gods. ”

Jiang Huairen didn't know everything that happened, Jiang Huairen had already arrived in Beijing. Jiang Huairen was just about to go to the Tenth Layer Heavenly Kingdom, but was stopped by a person.

"Xiao Yan? Are you also going to the Ten Heavens? Jiang Huairen was unexpected, but he didn't expect to meet Zhao Yanchen.

Zhao Yanchen shook his head and said, "Brother Jiang, grandpa is looking for you." After Zhao Yanchen finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Huairen away.

"Grandpa Zhao." Seeing Zhao Shengting again, Jiang Huairen found that Zhao Shengting's face was solemn, as if something had happened.

"Go in and say." Zhao Shengting glanced at Tianci and did not ask. Jiang Huairen followed Zhao Shengting into the room and asked, "Grandpa Zhao, what happened?" ”

"The West has got its hands on the Hallows Weapon." Zhao Shengting said: "There may be something big happening in the near future, so, I hope you can refine some pills." ”

Jiang Huairen was shocked, he didn't know about this, how could the holy weapon be suppressed by the West?

Zhao Shengting seemed to see Jiang Huairen's doubts and explained: "This is a doomed thing, but it is in advance. There must be a conspiracy in the West's aggressive move. ”

Jiang Huairen's first thought was Shen Jingyun, Fu Demon Mountain. There are also holy weapons in Fumo Mountain, and Jiang Huairen is worried about Shen Jingyun's safety.

"How is Shen Jingyun?" Jiang Huairen wanted to know Shen Jingyun's situation.

"Master the Demon Circle, it is impossible for him to have an accident." Zhao Shengting knew the power of the divine soldiers, how could Shen Jingyun, as a bull general, have an accident.

"It's okay." Jiang Huairen breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of Ding Sitian, and said immediately: "Grandpa Zhao, in Fumo Mountain, the corpse hand was obtained by Ding Sitian, and it should not fall into the hands of the West." ”

Jiang Huairen saw that the corpse hand was eaten by Ding Sitian, and it was impossible for the West to get the corpse hand.

"Ding Sitian? Who is she? Zhao Shengting was puzzled, if he could get the corpse hand, his strength must be very strong. After all, there is a seal, and if you want to get the corpse hand, you must have the power to break the seal.

Jiang Huairen pondered, he didn't know how to talk about it, Ding Sitian had changed too much, from an ordinary woman to a mysterious woman, and even changed his name to Manzhu Sahua.

"A mysterious woman." Jiang Huairen said.

"Can you find her?" Zhao Shengting asked if the corpse could not fall into the hands of the West.

"I can't." Jiang Huairen can't see through her now, and it is a little difficult to find her. Moreover, Jiang Huairen felt that the corpse hand was safer in her hands.

"Since that's the case, then forget it, let's refine some pills first." Zhao Shengting looked at Jiang Huairen and said, "When is the alchemy?" How can I help? ”

Jiang Huairen sighed, he had just fled from the Zhu family, and now he had fallen into the hands of Zhao Shengting, and he was now regarded as a strong man.

"Prepare a room." Jiang Huairen said that for the sake of Huaxia, Jiang Huairen will do his best.

Zhao Shengting took Jiang Huairen to a quiet room, "No one will disturb here." ”

Jiang Huairen nodded, took out the mountains and rivers, and even took out a large number of medicinal herbs, piling them up into a mountain. Zhao Shengting looked at the herbs in front of him, and he was also surprised, but what he thought of was how many pills these herbs could refine. Jiang Huairen left Tianci to help and began alchemy.

Tianci was puzzled, she didn't know what alchemy was, but when she saw the mountains and rivers in front of her, medicinal herbs, Tianci felt very funny.