"Whether it's an artifact or not, you'll know if you try it. ”

The cold wind no longer talked nonsense, attracting the true power that was ready to be launched in the earth element, and a steady stream of glare was continuously fused, and in an instant, thousands of wisps of arc fire gathered on the silver-white heavy gong, five feet heavy, like a lightning bolt that was about to detonate, and it was about to explode.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qiandu, who was hovering in mid-air, did not dare to slack off at all, and drew a circle on his chest with his right hand, and in an instant, the dark elements gathered to form a black vortex, bottomless.

The thousand degrees of the puppet form uses dark energy, gathering dark elements in the form and a vortex in the shape of a black hole, like a dark cloud rolling.

In a moment, the empty Fengting Bridge bridge, the wind is surging and surging.

"Eat me!"

The cold wind picked up the glare and pointed straight at a thousand degrees, and the furious and restless heavy gong, a dazzling lightning, burst out, and in an instant, it went straight into the black vortex in front of Qiandu.

Zeni activates the lightning power of the glare to create a bolt of lightning that shines in the night sky.

The lightning current continued to pour into the vortex where the dark elements gathered, and the two energies rubbed against each other, causing the air to ignite instantly, and the temperature continued to rise.

The distance between Qiandu and the black vortex was only one meter, and the scorching air was scorching him, but for more than ten seconds, his face was already sweating profusely, like a downpour of rain on his body.

After another three or five seconds, the black vortex absorbed enough lightning energy, and the smoky black slowly turned into fiery red, like a blazing furnace.

Qiandu felt that it was not good, the dark vortex was a little unbearable, and it would explode at any time.

You can induce real power, the soles of your feet are windy, and you can retreat thirty meters with sharp eyes and a high degree of alertness.

It was too late, but it was too soon, and with a bang, the whirlpool detonated in mid-air, shining in the night sky as if it were day.

The mountains roared like a tsunami, and a huge pulse of energy swept away the world.

The river rolls in both directions, and the birch forests of Qinyang Mountain roar up.

Xuanqing and Twilight stood on the top of Qinyang Mountain, witnessing the explosion for a moment.

They heard that the cold wind was in the Yuanying duel in Phoenix City, and it was amazing, and the skills were overwhelming. It's a pity that they didn't see it with their own eyes, and what they saw made them understand what it was called the pride of heaven in the cultivation world, and the immortal talent of the Nine Keys Heavenly Chapter.

As soon as he made a move, the audience was immediately detonated, a huge roar, the light and fire filled the sky, and the scene of the tsunami in the mountains shocked Qiandu, shocked Xuanqing and Twilight, shook the dark blue, 30,000 iron horses, and the saddle horse panicked and became restless.

"Brother, Mr. Han came over today, did he carry something that looked very heavy in his hand?" Twilight's clear eyes showed a hint of joy and asked curiously.

"I didn't pay attention to it just now, when you asked, I understand, Han Gongzi came prepared tonight, the black satin wrapped in it must be something unusual, in an instant, lightning and thunder, the wind was galloping, and it was terrifying. Xuanqing looked down the mountain and was excited.

Xuan Qing and Twilight didn't know that the black satin was wrapped in a god-level weapon, and the energy contained in it was beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

The Divine Power of Heaven, the cold wind can activate the artifact, the inexhaustible energy, its own consumption, is insignificant.

......

Qiandu had never seen such a scene, and he was completely panicked, and he had to believe that the heavy weapon in Hanfeng's hand was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Unexpectedly, the old man opened his eyes today, but two fists are hard to beat the four, I want to see how good you can fight!"

Seventeen card-sized talismans were lined up in front of Qiandu, shining and flashing with golden light.

Qiandu closed his eyes slightly, and there were words in his mouth.

Seventeen undead rune seals, ghosts make gods worse, but in just three seconds, they evolved into seventeen figures with mixed reality and fiction.

The sound and smile are the same as Qiandu, and they immediately rush towards the cold wind, neatly aligned, with the cold wind as the center, and form a circle.

Seventeen undead Deadpools, most of them are at the level of a Martial King, and a few of them have reached the level of a Martial Emperor.

"Qiandu old man, you are too much of a bully to an honest person, eighteen bad old men, beat me up, I really don't want to have any face at all!" Han Feng became cautious, it was the first time he had dealt with so many opponents, and any undead Deadpool at the level of a martial king had a hidden killing intention.

"Cold wind, if you weren't so arrogant, you wouldn't be here today, famous, the first of the nine keys in the cultivation world, it's a pity to be buried in this empty valley dojo today. With an absolute advantage in numbers, Qiandu stroked his mustache and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, it's up to you, it's not just summoning, and I'll open your eyes. ”

Saying that, the second form of the Seven Kills Sword Technique, Phantom Attack—Ling Feng Phantom, the Eighth Realm, and the Eightfold Phantom were all sacrificed.

In an instant, behind the cold wind, there were eight more ethereal phantoms.

In this situation, Qiandu was calm and calm, and smiled lightly: "It's just a dazzling trick to obstruct the eyes, and it's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

"Yes, then let you see what it means to not be angry and self-threatening!"

A majestic energy field diffracted out from the cold wind's primordial spirit, covering most of the airspace.

The majesty of God, the majesty of God.

Under the divine power, the eightfold phantom moved from the back of the cold wind to the sides, no longer ethereal, with sharp edges and corners, just like that.

Under the divine power, seventeen undead Deadpools fell into a panic, immersed in the fear of the soul Wia, and fell silent.

This is the first time that Qiandu has felt, a sense of oppression from the depths of his soul, he has never seen each other, but he seems to be familiar.

......

The Empty Valley Dojo is distributed with seventy-two mountains and seventy-two mountains, which are divided into nine realms according to the five elements and four images, namely gold, wind, water, fire and earth, life and destruction, light and darkness.

Seventy-two mountains, deep in the mountains and old forests, rested tens of thousands of martial gods who drove cranes to the west of the Eastern Continent, and it was not only the bones of the martial gods that were placed, but also the godhead of the martial gods who took refuge all their lives and extracted the essence of heaven and earth.

The three major attributes of the martial gods of the Xiuzhen world:

Metaverse - Godhead!

Metaverse - God's Domain!

Yuan Nian - Shenwei!

......

"It's Kamui, how is this possible!"

Qiandu woke up instantly, but fell into a panic and was at a loss.

The cold wind raised a glare of light, and the eightfold true body attracted the true power, transforming into a blade of wind, and the murderous aura spread.

Dimensional Attack - Meteor Nine Swords!

Phantom Attack - Lingfeng Phantom!

Rhythm change - the face of the breeze!

Space changes - move to the phantom sand!

Band Attack - Seven Stars Looking at the Moon!

Fight back - turn things around!

One hit kills - one rage seals the sky!

Seven Kills Sword Trick - Seven Kills and Seven Styles, all of them are sacrificed in an instant, towards the undead Deadpool, and kill.

Before the Mandate of Heaven awakened, Cold Wind could only sacrifice the eightfold phantom of the eighth realm, which was only a virtual and unreal confusion effect, and had no attack power.

The Awakening of the Mandate of Heaven, the Eightfold Phantom, with the blessing of the Divine Power Field, attracted part of the true power and gradually materialized.

Due to his divine power field, which is relatively weak, the blessing effect is not obvious, and each phantom can only bless one-third of the true power attribute of the deity.