Rumble.

The moment the coffin board was pushed open, a terrifying aura that made people shudder rose from inside the coffin.

Even Ning Buregret felt heartfelt palpitations, trembling all over, and he couldn't seem to move.

However, this terrible aura did not bulge.

When Ning Buregret opened the coffin board, this terrifying aura swept in all directions silently.

All the martial artists and demon beasts on the Qingxiao Continent felt heartfelt palpitations at this moment.

It seems that there is a lot of haze in the sky.

"What's going on, how do I feel like the end of the world has arrived?"

In the Great Chu Kingdom in the south of the Qingxiao Continent, a cloud and mist shrouded in a place that is not known to the world, several simple thatched huts are built.

At this moment, an old man with a snow-white beard and hair looked up at the sky, looked at the compass that was constantly rotating in his palm, and his brows were furrowed into Sichuan characters.

Tang Kingdom, Chang'an Academy, the dean of the academy leaned on the tall building alone, looking at the clear and cloudless sky, stunned.

"It's strange, I felt heartfelt palpitations a few months ago, and now how can this feeling appear again, is there a crisis in the mainland?"

The dean's brow furrowed, and his hair seemed to turn grayer.

"Poof. ”

"Poof. ”

Not only that, at this moment, all the fortunes of killing the enemy or fighting the catastrophe, the vitality in the body trembled, the meridians were retrograde, and the mouth was spitting blood.

In the outside world, because Ning Buregret opened the coffin board, causing the gods and demons to appear, he fell into a strange state.

Even the babies who cried a lot obediently closed their mouths at this moment.

It's just that only the warriors are panicking, and the lives of mortals go on as usual and have not been affected in any way.

Ning didn't regret himself, but at the first moment when the terrifying aura appeared, he was directly overturned, and sat on the ground, very embarrassed.

"Is this a god or demon?"

A full ten minutes passed, and Ning Buregret felt that oppressive feeling disappear and stood up.

At this moment, Ning did not regret it, and his heart was beating extremely fast.

After the heart palpitations at the beginning, Ning Buregret has now returned to normal.

It's time to face the gods and demons.

Ning Buregret licked his lips, walked to the front, and looked at the scenery inside the coffin.

Inside the coffin, there is a huge corpse.

The human head, the human body, but not the human race.

This god and demon named Panhu only used some unknown animal skins to cover his shame, and the rest of his body parts were naked.

Moreover, there are some strange lines growing on the limbs of the panhu, and at a glance, Ning Buregret only feels dizzy, as if those lines contain great power.

"Don't look at it, these lines are the innate patterns of gods and demons, and they are the source of the power of gods and demons, and the more lines on the gods and demons, the more powerful they are. ”

Seeing that Ning Bu was stunned, Jin Yanhuo hurriedly reminded.

Ning Buregret only then realized that the source of the power of the gods and demons came from these weird patterns.

He hurriedly shifted his gaze to the other parts of Panhu's body, avoiding those strange patterns of gods and demons.

Soon, Ning Buregret set his eyes on a huge rough iron axe that Panhu held in his right hand.

The reason why I say rough is because the workmanship of this iron axe is very rough, and it does not look beautiful at all, only the smell of barbarism.

But I'd rather not regret it, I wouldn't dare to underestimate this iron axe.

Because the space around this axe has many spatial rifts.

This means that this rough iron axe is a peerless divine weapon, stronger than his meteor sword.

"Old Jin, what's the origin of this axe?"

Ning Buregret looked at this axe, his eyes were shining.

The shattered void represents the power of the axe, which is unbearable for the Qingxiao Continent, and just by relying on its own breath, the space of the Qingxiao Continent is shattered, and the power is amazing.

Panhu's Lingling Vine was originally a powerful demon equivalent to the Terran Martial God, and Panhu's weapons were naturally not bad.

Think about it, I would rather feel my heart itch if I don't regret it.

Maybe I can't master this magic weapon now, but it doesn't mean that I won't be able to do it in the future.

According to the introduction of the Ancient Sword Technique, as long as it is a metal object, the Ancient Sword Technique can devour the golden vitality.

If the Ancient Sword Technique could even absorb the golden vitality of this god and demon axe, he would rather not regret taking this axe away.

This axe can be continuously absorbed by him until the day when Ning Buregret can control it.

Similarly, if the Ancient Sword Technique could even absorb the golden vitality of the Ancient God and Demon Blade, then it would prove that the Ancient Sword Technique was incomparably against the sky and surpassed the Divine Martial Arts, and it was really possible.

Thinking of this, Ning Buregret felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

Regardless of success or failure, give it a try, and there will be no problems.

"This axe is the favorite refining material of gods and demons, it is made of broken void iron, and after the axe is formed, the power of the axe itself alone is enough to shatter the space,"

"Moreover, this god and demon turned out to be the giant spirit clan among gods and demons, which I didn't expect. ”

With a sigh of emotion, Jin Yanhuo replied.

"Oh?"

Ning Buregret raised his eyebrows, he didn't know that there was a racial distinction between gods and demons.

"Gods and demons don't know how they were born, how they disappeared, and I don't know where they came from, as far as I know, there are countless races of gods and demons, and the current dragon and phoenix clan are the descendants of the gods and demons back then,"

"Your Snow Country War Slave, to be exact, the Snow Country people of the Qingxiao Continent, have the blood of the Djinn, in other words, maybe this Panhu is their ancestor. ”

Jin Yanhuo smiled and said.

At this point, Ning Buregret understands that gods and demons are a general term, and they also have different races, but their origins are extremely mysterious.

But it didn't matter, because he didn't care about that, what he cared about was whether he could devour the golden vitality of the shattered axe.

"You help me protect the Dharma, and I'll see if I can absorb the golden vitality of this broken axe. ”

Ning Buregret took a deep breath, and after instructing Jin Yanhuo to protect his Dharma, he stepped into the coffin.

The position inside the coffin is very spacious, and although the gods and demons are dead, the breath on the gods and demons is still thrilling.

Ning Buregret cautiously came to the vicinity of the Shattered Void Axe and sat cross-legged.

The next moment, he directly stretched out his hand.

Buzz.

No, Ning Buregret's hand hadn't approached yet, and on the surface of the Shattered Void Axe, a miniature talisman array lit up.

A lightning-like light came straight to Ning Buregret's palm.

As long as Ning Buregret's hand takes a step forward, it will definitely be cut off by this light.

Gritting his teeth, Ning Buregret unleashed the scales, covering his palm, and in the desperate depths of his right hand, he fiercely grasped the handle of the broken void axe.

As soon as he grasped the handle of the axe, Ning Buregret felt as if an angry dragon was about to awaken in the axe.

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