"What are you talking about, what is an eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, do you know?"

Zi Zaitian looked at the Sword Saint suspiciously.

The Sword Saint nodded again and again, and said with a short breath: "It is rumored that three hundred years ago, an outsider broke into the Holy Mountain. ”

"That person was holding these three major artifacts at that time, and with the power of the seventh layer of the Divine Sea, he forcibly pressed the countless powerhouses at that time to the point that he couldn't raise his head."

"At that time, there were four honorable-level powerhouses in the Holy Mountain, plus hundreds of emperor-level masters!"

The sword saint's body trembled faintly, although that person relied on some means to suppress the holy mountain back then, but the strength was there after all.

In front of him, the three legendary artifacts were all in the hands of the old man Wuzun, and there was no way to fight at all.

They're going to lose badly!

After hearing this, Zi Zaitian's face was also sluggish, one person overwhelmed the entire Holy Mountain powerhouse, isn't this a joke?

This kind of thing, he didn't dare to think about it in his life, because a person's strength is strong, how can he deal with so many honorable-level powerhouses, as well as emperor-level masters.

Joke.

Zizaitian kept shaking his head, not accepting what the Sword Saint said.

"Eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, it can tear through space and teleport the user anywhere."

The Sword Saint gasped and explained, "The Heavenly Cloud Sword, known as the world's number one artifact, has endless power and can split the heavens and the earth. ”

"As for the Eight Mirrors, it can suppress all spirits and ghosts, and the wearer is invincible in defense!"

"With the three major artifacts in hand, the old man Wuzun can sweep through any country, and it is not impossible for one person to suppress a country!"

After saying this, the sword saint's face changed, no wonder the old man Wuzun did not have the slightest fear from the beginning to the present, it turned out that he had such a great dependence.

With three artifacts, in this world, you can be called invincible!

"Xue Dongnan is in danger."

The Sword Saint clenched his fists.

At this time, all the people around knelt down and shouted the name of Lord Wuzun.

Some Chinese kept smiling bitterly, as soon as the three major artifacts came out, Xue Dongnan had almost no chance of winning.

Even the Heavenly Dragon Killing Array had no way to kill the old man Wuzun, and it didn't have any effect in using other means.

"It turns out that you teleported yourself out with an eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, no wonder you were able to escape."

Xue Dongnan said in a calm tone.

The old man of Wuzun held the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand, and the void began to vibrate, and the sword body made a trembling sound.

"I have three major artifacts in my hands, and I can kill all the gods and demons in the world, what do you use to fight me."

Old Man Wuzun sneered.

Xue Dongnan frowned, facing an old man of Wuzun who was holding three artifacts, he had almost no means.

The sixth variant was cast, and it was impossible to use it a second time, however, it didn't end there.

"Look at the move!"

The old man of Wuzun stomped his foot, and the naked eye could see that the void was dented, and then he slashed out a sword, and with a snort, the space was cut, revealing fine black lines.

Although Xue Dongnan is now a dragon body Xiaocheng, if he is slashed by this sword, he will still cut his chest.

"Get out of here."

Thousands of ninjas scattered and fled around.

"Boom!"

The power of the Tiancong Cloud Sword is extremely powerful, it can tear apart everything in the world, and Xue Dongnan's strength at this time can't resist at all.

After making more than a dozen moves, Xue Dongnan was slashed into the pit by the old man Wuzun with a sword.

"It's not an opponent at all, Xue Dongnan is being beaten by abuse."

Zi Zitian said in a trembling voice.

The Sword Saint nodded with a wry smile: "The three artifacts are in hand, unless the honorable powerhouse comes, no one can help the other party." ”

"Xue Dongnan is still too young, and he is not the opponent of the old man Wuzun."

Bang!

Xue Dongnan jumped out of the ruins and patted the dust on his body very calmly.

"Chinese boy, it."

The old man held the eight-hand mirror, his expression soared, and then he held the mirror and pressed it down.

"Whoosh!"

A divine light emitted Wu Caixia's light, and the sky curtain fell from the sky, enveloping Xue Dongnan in an instant.

Snort.

Xue Dongnan's body began to smoke, his clothes were torn, and his flesh and skin had blood holes.

He gritted his teeth, and his body staggered forward with two steps, then punched out.

"Hmph, it's useless if you're struggling, the old man has three artifacts in hand, and he is invincible here!"

Old Man Wuzun laughed.

"Bang!"

Xue Dongnan was knocked tens of thousands of meters away by the Eight Mirrors, and his body crashed into the sea.

The old man Wuzun flew away, slashed down with a sword, and suddenly, a sword qi split the sea level in two, rolling up waves thousands of feet high.

Xue Dongnan's figure flew out upside down, and when he was about to make a counterattack, the old man Wuzun slashed down with a sword, Changhong tore through the void, and bombarded Xue Dongnan's back in a blink of an eye.

With a pop, Xue Dongnan's body crashed straight into the depths of the sea, and the old man Wuzun sneered, Seeing that you are not dead.

"It's over, Xue Dongnan is not an opponent at all."

Zi Zitian said, and couldn't help but go up to help.

"Don't be impulsive, we used to die."

The Sword Saint hurriedly grabbed the corner of Zi Zaitian's clothes and said in a low voice: "And didn't you find that Xue Dongnan hasn't fought back much, he must be preparing a big move." ”

Zi Zaitian was stunned and said: "He even used the Nine Dragons Change, what other killing moves." ”

"And the old man Wuzun has three artifacts in his hand, so Xue Dongnan doesn't have to do anything."

If you don't go to the bottom of the sea, you don't know how deep the water is.

When Xue Dongnan was split into the Divine Sea, he fell almost a hundred meters.

If ordinary people descended so deeply, they would have been squeezed by the seawater, but Xue Dongnan would be fine if he only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Under the water of a hundred meters, nothing could be seen in the dark, Xue Dongnan was floating here with his eyes closed, and he felt it, and the old man Wuzun was waiting for him on it.

"Hmph, do you think you can hide under the water and not come out?"

The old man Wuzun raised his arm, and the eight-foot Qiong Gou Jade in his palm exuded a faint green light, and the next moment, this light rushed into the deep sea.

With a bang, the depths of the seabed exploded directly, and hundreds of water columns rose into the sky, and Xue Dongnan's figure also flew out.

"Eat me with a sword."

The old man Wuzun stood on Xue Dongnan's shoulder with a sword, and his shoulder immediately bled and was injured.

Xiao Cheng's dragon body couldn't block the attack of the Tiancong Cloud Sword.

Xue Dongnan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old man Wuzun in front of him, raised his foot and kicked over.

The old man Wuzun sneered, and the light of the Eight Mirrors skyrocketed, pushing Xue Dongnan into the sky in an instant.

"This sword, let the old man send you to hell."

The old man of Wuzun held the Tiancong Cloud Sword tightly, and one after another the divine rays began to condense, and the heavens and the earth darkened.

"What a terrifying strength, this sword is enough to kill an emperor-level master, Xue Dongnan quickly dodge!"

The Sword Saint exclaimed in his heart.

"Boom!"

The old man Wuzun slashed out a sword towards the sky, and the red sun was covered by the light of this sword, the sky was dark, and the sharp light pierced the sky, and it hit Xue Dongnan in an instant.

The moment it hit his body, there was a violent explosion on the sky, and a mushroom cloud appeared, blasting the dark clouds open.

The terrifying power poured down like a torrential rain, and the people on the ground were all affected by the storm, and even the Ning Dan masters were shocked by these leaking breaths and vomited blood.

The Sword Saint and the man who was blown by the wind in the sky turned on their backs, and when the two of them stabilized themselves and looked up at the sky, they found that there was nothing there.

The place where Xue Dongnan was standing before was already empty, and some blazing flames could be seen burning the space there, and the space was constantly distorted, as if it was about to explode at any time.

"The breath is gone, are you dead?"

Zi Zitian said sluggishly.

The Sword Saint looked dumbfounded, he didn't know, he couldn't sense the breath anymore, maybe Xue Dongnan was really dead.

Around Fukushima, after countless believers saw Lord Wuzun kill Xue Dongnan, they all began to revel, kneeling on the ground, and constantly chanting Wuzun's name.

Gradually, people from several nearby cities also knelt down, as if they were kneeling down to worship the gods.

The members of the royal family, escorted by ninjas, appeared and knelt on the ground as soon as they got out of the car, shouting God bless.

At this moment, the old man Wuzun has become a god in everyone's hearts, he is invincible, and he is an invincible existence in this world.

With the three artifacts in his hand, the old man Wuzun had unprecedented self-confidence, and he looked at the people who knelt down on the ground with an indifferent face, and his heart swelled to the extreme.

Then, the old man Wuzun waved his hand, and suddenly, hundreds of thousands of people on the ground cheered in unison, and the sound rushed through the sky and resounded throughout the East.

It's almost the whole country boiling.

"Look, there are colorful auspicious clouds."

An old man pointed to the sky blankly.

As soon as he said this, many Chinese people raised their heads one after another, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were immediately shocked.

What's going on, how can there be colorful auspicious clouds in the sky, what kind of vision is this?

Immediately afterwards, more and more people saw the colorful auspicious clouds that suddenly appeared.

The old man Wuzun raised his head and sneered: "Kill Xue Dongnan, even God came to congratulate me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the colorful auspicious clouds twisted rapidly, and immediately after, two more divine lights fell from the sky and rushed into the clouds.

"Colorful is the legendary Colorful Divine Cloud!"

The Sword Saint suddenly shouted with great excitement: "This is the peerless demon who only steps into the divine vein will be favored by God, it is him, it must be him!" ”

"What, could it be Xue Dongnan, he didn't die, he still stepped into the divine vein?"

Zi Zitian breathed tightly, and his eyes stared at the colorful auspicious clouds.

The colorful glow shrouded the foggy sky, and suddenly they could see the stars outside, and at the same time, the familiar atmosphere of the two also appeared.

"It's him, it's Xue Dongnan!"

Zizaitian stood up excitedly, Xue Dongnan not only did not die, but also stepped from the immortal vein to the divine vein, becoming the strongest demonic genius in 10,000 years.

"It's impossible, he's not dead!"

The old man Wuzun stared at the colorful auspicious clouds with his eyes, and vaguely, he seemed to see a familiar shadow.

Suddenly!

The man in the auspicious clouds suddenly opened his eyes and saw his face clearly.

"It's really Xue Dongnan!"

The Sword Saint's eyes were staring, and he said in a trembling voice: "Once you step into the divine vein, it is equivalent to the existence of half a god, how did he do it." ”