Chapter 766: Ninth Order Artifact
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The two stood in the air, like brute beasts that had lost their minds, and they collided with the strength of their bodies alone.
Zhang Yujie's body kept retreating, his face turned even redder, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. It fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of golden blood.
Obviously, Zhang Yujie's qi and blood have been exuberant to the extreme.
But even so, it is not the opponent of the Great Qin Jinren. If it weren't for Situ Xing wanting to sharpen the Great Qin Jinren, I'm afraid he would have been killed a long time ago.
Situ Xing stood in the middle of the Great Qin Jinren, feeling the roar of the core reactor, as well as the operation of various scriptures and formations, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of indescribable excitement.
After the collision, most of the parts around the Great Qin Jinren had cracked.
A glimmer of white light emerged from the core reactor, covering the golden man like flowing water.
The cracks are being repaired at a speed that is visible to the naked eye...
However, Situ Xing's brows were still slightly wrinkled, and a trace of pity rose in his eyes...
With the repair of the Great Qin Jin people and the increase in strength, Zhang Yujie's fist could no longer be damaged by the Great Qin Jin people.
It's a pity!
I finally came across a whetstone.
But because of the growth of the strength of the Great Qin Jin people, it has no effect.
Just when Situ Xing was secretly sighing, Zhang Yujie was in pain.
A trace of blood qi rises, forming a wolf smoke of essence visible to the naked eye.
Behind him, there was a huge phantom of the Emperor Ziwei, looming like a light curtain.
It was this phantom that supported him.
If there was no such illusory shadow, I am afraid that he would be beaten to death by Situ Torture.
The fate of the martial arts saint Ling Feng is a lesson from the past.
But even so, he didn't feel well, his five organs were displaced, and his qi and blood were depleted...
Although he has achieved a martial arts saint, and under the cultivation of his family, his qi and blood are extremely vigorous, and there is a trace of the phantom of Emperor Ziwei.
But that doesn't mean he's immortal ...
According to this trend, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be beaten to death here by Situ Torture.
It wasn't that he didn't think about running away.
However, the strength of the Great Qin Jin people is too strong, and the space is like tissue paper in front of him...
No matter how many means Zhang Yujie has, don't want to get rid of the pursuit of the Great Qin Jinren.
Since the result is irreversible, it is better to be single, at least so that the Zhang family can save some face...
Thinking of this, Zhang Yujie's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of death.
No longer pity the body, the huge heart jumped heavily, squeezing the golden blood into the blood vessels. The skin of the whole body was even more strangely red, like a fire, although it was far away, but everyone still felt an indescribable heat.
The huge purple microstar is emitting ten thousand rays of light...
It looks like the moon is in the sky, and it looks like the first day of the day.
The generals below felt the suppression of their own fate, and their hearts were all dumbfounded, resisting the urge to surrender in their hearts, their eyes kept shrinking, is this the strength of the Ziwei Star Lord?
Just as everyone was muttering in their hearts, a mountain thousands of miles away suddenly trembled, pieces of gravel fell off, layers of soil separated, and even the trees on the mountain leaned.
"What's going on?"
The villagers, who live at the foot of the mountain and have lived by hunting and cutting down trees for generations, are all surprised to raise their heads.
When they saw the hill that slowly rose and finally suspended in the air, their eyes were wide open and their mouths were wide open...
They are unimaginable!
How could a mountain bag with a height of several thousand meters and a radius of hundreds of miles fly like a bird with wings for no reason.
Whether they believe ...
Still not convinced!
It doesn't make sense anymore ... Because the huge mountain bag suddenly accelerated, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and disappeared into everyone's eyes like a streamer.
Only a stone pit with a radius of 100 miles and a depth of dozens of miles like a big bowl was left.
"The mountain is gone!"
I don't know how long it took for the mountain bag to disappear. The stunned villagers seemed to come back to their senses...
He said as if he was muttering.
At the moment when the hill turned into a streamer, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Zhang Yujie's originally gray eyes.
"Ziwei Star Dou!"
"I didn't expect that I would sense the existence of Ziwei Xingdou!"
"God help me!"
"Do you want to fight hard!"
Looking at the top of Zhang Yujie's head like wolf smoke, and the wind could not blow the qi and blood, Situ Xing not only did not feel afraid, but his eyes showed an indescribable excitement.
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Let the official finish you off with his own hands!"
"Stepping on the bones of the hidden dragon... ”
Just when the two of them looked at each other and their momentum was high. There was a sudden sound of space popping in the air, followed by a loud bang.
The space barrier, which was as hard as a crystal, was smashed into countless crystal fragments, and it was even more scattered like ice cubes.
An oval-shaped mountain bag that stretched for many miles suddenly appeared between the two of them.
And slammed into the Great Qin Jin people at a speed that was incomprehensible to everyone.
Rumble!
With an earth-shattering bang.
The Great Qin Jinren was like a billiard ball that had been hit, and his body couldn't help but retreat for dozens of miles.
Click!
Click!
Click!
And on the surface of his body, there were long and narrow, snake-thick cracks.
Lines of white light poured out of the cracks and condensed into a film of light in the air.
"It's!"
"How is this possible?"
"What the hell is going on?"
Everyone looked at Situ Xing, who was embarrassed for the first time, and the Great Qin Jinren whose whole body was cracked, each of them had their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open, and they said in disbelief.
"What kind of power is this, it can actually make the Great Qin Jin people go backwards!"
"Haha!"
"Ziwei Xingchen!"
Looking at the Great Qin Jin Man who was tumbling like a potato, Zhang Yujie's eyes revealed an indescribable excitement.
And behind him, it was the culprit who made the Great Qin Jin people roll and crack.
A huge, untold number of miles, oval-shaped planet.
In front of this planet, whether it is Zhang Yujie, Situ Xing, or Beijun Dacheng, they are all so small...
It's all so humble.
Even the Great Qin Jin people, who were as tall as the mountains, seemed a little powerless in front of him.
"Nineth-Order Magic Weapon!"
"How is this possible?"
"How could Zhang Yujie have a ninth-order artifact!"
King Chengjun subconsciously raised his head and looked at the air with fear on his face, he never thought that Zhang Yujie, who was already at the end of his rope, would still have a ninth-order artifact by his side.
This is a bit of a big deal!
What will happen when two ninth-order artifacts meet together?
Everyone's eyes became bright and excited, such a battle, not to mention a thousand years of hard to find, but also a hundred years of hard to find...
"Situ Punishment!"
"Without your stimulation, it would be impossible for this son to get the projection of Emperor Ziwei!"
"Without this projection, it is even more impossible to obtain the approval of the Crape Myrtle Sect's ninth-order artifact Ziwei Star... ”
"From this point of view, I want to thank you!"
Zhang Yujie was invisible in the Ziwei Star Dou, feeling the surging power in the artifact, and his face suddenly became crazy.
Ziwei Star Dou is a ninth-order magic weapon that the Ziwei Sect has practiced for thousands of years.
Ziweixing is the emperor star, which symbolizes royal power and supreme!
But heaven and earth have longevity, and Ziweixing also has longevity!
When the violet MSI runs out of life, it will fall, and of course, as the old violet MSI falls, new violet MSLs will also be born.
The falling purple microstar will turn into a meteorite, rubbing against the Gangfeng above the Nine Heavens, releasing all the light and heat, turning into a streamer and disappearing completely.
Of course, there are exceptions ...
Some of the purple microstars were so big that even the Gangfeng above the Nine Heavens couldn't burn them all.
There will be a center the size of a fist, or the size of a basin, falling on the continent.
Because it contains infinite star power, each piece is extremely precious.
In the early years, the crape myrtle gate got a star stone fragment, and the sect master of the crape myrtle sect at that time used supreme magic power to engrave the supreme treasure scripture "Ziwei Star Dou Jue" on it, and sacrificed it into a magic weapon.
After thousands of years of training in Ziwei Gate, the seal carving, the size of this star stone fragment is getting bigger and bigger, and the power is getting stronger and stronger...
The rank has become the ninth order...
Only under the three kings of the artifacts.
It is precisely because the power of this Star Dou is too strong that Star Dou has derived his own spiritual wisdom.
Ordinary people are not qualified to control it at all.
Although Zhang Yujie is the Lord of the Crape Myrtle Star and has a high reputation in the Crape Myrtle Gate, he is only a latent dragon after all. Didn't make it to the big treasure ...
It is precisely for this reason that Ziwei Xingdou has never recognized the master.
No one thought of it.
Just when Zhang Yujie was already desperate, such a dramatic change occurred.
"Ninth-Order Artifact!"
"I didn't expect the crape myrtle gate to be so deep... ”
"No wonder Ziwei Gate has been hunted down and suppressed by the imperial court for generations, and the Taoist system has not perished... ”
"Ziwei Gate is worthy of being the Dao system of the Emperor Ziwei in the mortal world. ”
"The background is profound, and it is not comparable to some small sects. ”
"Nineth-order artifact, if it can be plundered, our sect will definitely be able to rise!"
Just when Ziwei Xingdou and the Great Qin Jinren were standing in the air and confronting each other, the great power of the sect who was hiding in the shadows and carefully observing had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
Yet, they also understand ...
None of these ideas are unrealistic.
The power of the ninth-order artifact was far beyond what they could covet.
Unless the three great grandmasters, or the kings of the three artifacts of the Supreme Heavenly Kingdom, the Nine Dragons Flying Boat, and the Divine Gate, make a move, otherwise, whether it is Ziwei Xingdou or the Great Qin Jinren, it is enough to run amok.
Although they are martial arts saints, or a great power, they are definitely not opponents of the two major artifacts.
"Good!"
Looking at the stars suspended in the sky like a star, symbolizing eternal existence and immortality, Situ Xing not only did not worry, but his eyes showed excitement. The skin of the whole body has a trembling feeling of overelectricity.
The collision of ninth-order artifacts!
It's exciting to think about!