"Eleven psychic holy weapons in the Eastern Regions, there are eleven top great sects, and more than a dozen great sects complement each other, and their power is about the same, but if the Tongxuan Sect has two psychic holy weapons, they can't sit still."

"At the end of the day, they don't want a religion to sit on their heads, even though we don't have that in mind."

Granny Jin slowly stated, unraveling the doubts in Feng Yin's heart.

"In this way, the Ten Sects of the Eastern Regions are targeting the Tongxuan because they are afraid that the Tongxuan Sect will one day grow to the point that they cannot contend with, causing them to lose their absolute dominance?"

Granny Jin smiled with satisfaction: "Do you think that with just a young girl, you can let those great sects that have been inherited for thousands of years obey the orders?" Of course, only she knows what kind of calculation Immortal Que has in private. ”

It turned out that Pian You was a candidate recommended by the Ten Sects, not a lawyer, barely a spokesperson, and a spokesperson who passed on the words of other religions, which could also be called a chess piece.

"Ever since they heard that the Psychic Sect was about to give birth to a second Psychic Sacred Weapon, this group of forces couldn't sit still, and those great sects would not allow their position to be questioned." Granny Jin said with a smile, a little bitter.

Feng Yin was silent, the psychic holy weapon had begun the last step of the sacrifice, it was not that it could be stopped, and the next outcome was difficult to say.

"Can't we delay until the day the second artifact is born?"

"I've been procrastinating, the two old guys crawled out of the grave half a month earlier than me, and have been taking advantage of the situation to contact the demon clan and the power of the Immortal Star to put pressure on the ten major forces, otherwise the Tongxuan Sect would not be able to survive today."

The two old fellows in Granny Jin's mouth are also one of the ancestors of Tongxuanjiao, and they are also powerful.

"Yesterday, there was a change in the Void Peak, and there was a fluctuation that surpassed the realm of great power, and then I knew that it would not be long before the second holy weapon was born."

"That's a good thing." Feng Yin was excited.

"But the power hidden outside the Tongxuan Sect also knows, last night there was another attack on the mountain, although I repelled them, they will not give up, I am afraid that it will not be long before the real onslaught will begin."

Granny Jin revealed a piece of news that the ten sects in the Eastern Regions are shrinking their forces and retreating under the offensive of the demon clan, which is a sensitive signal, which means that their real high-end combat power is migrating here.

"Maybe it's today, maybe it's tomorrow, the most dangerous battles will start at any time......"

After leaving Granny Jin, Feng Yin's heart was heavy, and his power was far more dangerous than he imagined, and at that time, he was not even qualified to participate in the war.

Feng Yin found a mountain and sat down cross-legged, pulled out the silver ring on his knuckles, and looked at it carefully in the sun.

"Obviously known as one of the Nine Weapons of the Heavens, the battlefield you have appeared on is probably a thousand times more dangerous than the great war in the near future, and you can bloom brilliantly at that time and pass on an immortal reputation, why is it like death in my hands?"

He urged slowly, no matter how much his mana was injected into it, he couldn't hit the slightest reaction of annihilation, since the time when he resonated with the Heavenly Fear, this thing was almost no different from mortal things, and it was about to become a decoration.

As his mind activated, the ash slowly expanded into a three-inch silver ring in his hand, like a diamond bracelet in myths and legends, Feng Yin was very excited at first, but then it slowly became dull.

He let go of his hand, and the ashes slowly fixed in the void, unless it was Feng Yin, even if the power came, it would not be able to move it in the slightest.

Shout!

Ash was flicked away by his finger, and disappeared into a silver light in the distant mountains, and as Feng Yin's mind moved, the thing flew back at a faster speed, and finally froze in front of Feng Yin's eyes.

"By the way, what would be the effect if you treat the ashes as mortal things and throw them on people."

His eyes lit up, he did what he said, and threw it with fifty percent of his strength, and the mountain in the distance rumbled, and was directly smashed through the mountain by ashes, and the speed did not decrease at all, and he still flew forward rapidly.

His heart was shocked, and he immediately controlled it with his mind and flew back, the surface was smooth, not to mention the grinding marks, not even a single flaw.

"Damn, I've been ignoring the nature of annihilating some of the heavens."

He rubbed himself up, and said with some annoyance, this thing is not restrained by any external force, unless it is controlled by his own beliefs, nothing can resist it moving forward, this is a kind of anti-heaven effect!

"Maybe the ashes have temporarily lost their divine power, but their own solidity is still unparalleled in the world, and no one can stop it, such a treasure has always been regarded as an ornament by me..."

He found a pile of rubble in the Tongxuan Mountains and threw it with ashes, which shot out from top to bottom, and the hard stone shattered the moment the ashes touched it, and went straight to the ground for hundreds of feet, without the slightest change in speed, as if it could penetrate the other side of the earth.

Airplanes!

As soon as his mind moved, he quickly returned, and then froze in front of Feng Yin, and he pondered.

"If you let the people of the world know that Ash Annihilation has such a powerful ability, I am afraid that it will once again cause a craze for wanting to destroy the ashes, this thing cannot be used more, once it is used, it must have an unexpected effect."

A day later, the scouts sent by the Tongxuan Sect found out the news, and a small group of people stopped in the northwest, full of young people with potential from the major forces, this group of people would not fight, but only came to observe.

Feng Yin immediately made a decision to pull out that team of people and horses, and give a little precaution.

"Although most of them are juniors around the early stage of the Qianyuan Dynasty, the guardian is a real life, plus your life is coveted by many people, it is too dangerous, it is better to be safe." Lin Lan persuaded each other and did not recommend Feng Yin to cause trouble.

"They have all come to the ground, why don't they go, this is my own decision, and it has nothing to do with Tongxuan."

He left Tongxuan and quietly headed in the northwest direction, and after two hours, he found one of the footholds of the Ten Sects Alliance, except for one or two old men, most of them were young faces.

After seeing this, Feng Yin did not hide it, revealing his true face and swaggering in front of them.

"Human demons, you dare to come here, so daring!"

An extremely fateful old man, Sen, sneered, and immediately sacrificed a bronze bell to include Feng Yin in it.

"It turned out to be someone from Canglan Palace, aren't you looking for me, Feng is here today."

While!

As soon as the bell rang, the old man of Canglan Hall took a few steps back, his face became a little pale, and the bronze bell, the magic weapon that intersected with his life, was damaged by Feng Yin's blow, and a small hole appeared in the bell body, which was transparent before and after.

"Bastard little brute, what method did you use to break my magic weapon?" The old man changed color on the spot.

Another old man waved his sleeves, his mana was like an ocean, and the runes were intertwined, wanting to refine Feng Yinsheng.

Feng Yin revealed his true appearance, and the golden blood qi erupted in the sky like a divine furnace, and a stick appeared in his hand, smashing all the runes, and rushed up quickly.

Rumble!

The strong qi exploded, and the old man took more than ten steps backwards one after another, his bleeding arm drooping unnaturally, and his hand bones were broken by Feng Yin's stick.

"I thought it was some kind of master, but it turned out to be just a half-step life, let's die!"

(End of chapter)