Chapter 500: Advent

"Let's go!"

Ying Zheng grabbed it, and Guang Chengzi's severed right arm suddenly flew up and was caught by him.

The sword qi of the Sword of the Holy Dao was like a maggot on the tarsal bone on the crack of the broken arm, temporarily suppressing the ability of the Golden Immortal Law to transform ten thousand laws, so it could be directly taken by people with divine powers.

Ying Zheng knew that now that the four countries were competing, and his natural law domain had been broken again, it was impossible for one person to monopolize the entire Golden Immortal Law Transformation, so it was better to directly grab his arm.

As for the backbone of the Fa Transformation, as well as the head, that is the biggest part and the most important part, but Ying Zheng is not ready to fight.

The natural law domain was broken, he could be said to have suffered a great injury to his vitality, and the holy path could not be used lightly, don't look at him cutting off the arm of the golden immortal with a sword, extremely chic, but he paid a great price.

Balance is everywhere, there is no strong for no reason, everything has a price, but some of the costs are not on the surface, but in the deep unknown.

"The Sword of the Holy Path, the fortune of the country, interesting!"

Wang Daoming stared at the scene, and when he saw Yingzheng exerting his might, he instantly understood the secret.

It was none other than the power of the sword that urged the sword of the Holy Dao to show its power, it was the national fortune, or the immortal power extracted from the national fortune.

Wang Daoming can be sure that this kind of power has not been accumulated for a long time, and at most two or three swords can be slashed, which is already the limit.

So after the blow, Ying Zheng directly retreated, he didn't take much, only one arm, the most critical head and trunk are still here, no one will risk being cut by Ying Zheng with another sword, to forcibly seize this arm.

After all, compared to the slash of the Sword of the Holy Dao, it is still the Golden Immortal Law here, which is easier to deal with.

And just after Yingzheng made a move and withdrew, Xiang Yu, Cao Cao, Zhao Kuangyin and others no longer hesitated and unveiled their hole cards.

"Sonorous!"

The long knife trembled, and a terrifying aura ten times stronger than the murderous aura displayed by Bai Qi before enveloped the scene, as if a vicious beast had descended here, and people couldn't help but feel creepy.

Accompanied by the sound of a ferocious tiger roar, a blood-colored sword light condensed from murderous aura had already slashed out, and with the ferocity of destroying everything and destroying everything.

"This is the Tiger Spirit!"

Wang Daoming recognized the weapon that suddenly appeared in Xiang Yu's hand.

The Tiger Spirit is Chiyou's saber, a weapon used by Chiyou during the Battle of the Yellow Emperor.

Chi is especially ferocious, the Yellow Emperor has the help of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Chi is especially invincible, so he fed the war tiger with the meteorite outside the sky, and after the meteorite and the blood of the tiger are fused, pull the tiger's tail bone, into a knife, the knife body is based on the tiger bone as the warp frame, and the meteorite essence is attached to it, and then it is integrated into the killing intent and war thoughts of Chi You's life, and the ferociousness is monstrous.

If it weren't for the help of the gods in the end, the Yellow Emperor forged the sword of the Holy Dao and gathered the faith of all the people in the sword, which overwhelmed the ferocity of the tiger and Chiyou.

As soon as the tiger spirit was out of the body, Xiang Yu's eyes turned bloody, the tiger spirit devoured the master, every time the tiger spirit was used, Xiang Yu's will would be eroded by the tiger spirit, this is a real murder knife!

On the other side, Cao Cao also took out a blood-colored sickle and used the sickle as a weapon, which was already a Qimen weapon among Qimen weapons.

And the weapon that Zhao Kuangyin took out was even stranger, it was a gray hammer!

The gray color and rough outline seem to have been polished out of stone by primitive people.

But as soon as Wang Daomingpu saw these two weapons, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

On these two weapons, Wang Daoming sensed a sense of eternal vicissitudes, as if endless time was condensed on these two weapons, making them more ancient and simple.

In a trance, Wang Daoming sensed a giant god standing on the sky, stepping on the earth and the blue sky above his head, the unyielding meaning was vividly displayed.

The answer is already coming out at this moment.

"It's ...... Pangu Axe! ”

Wang Daoming instantly understood the origin of these two weapons, which are two weapons, and they are clearly one and the same.

Among them, the sickle in Cao Cao's hand is the blade of the Pangu axe, but I don't know who added a handle to the axe blade, so it became the appearance of this sickle.

And in Zhao Kuangyin's hand, it is the axe body of the Pangu axe, because it has lost the blade of the axe, so it is like a hammer.

The three top masters, holding sharp weapons at the same time, in an instant, three ancient and wild breaths stirred, intertwined and converged, making this heaven and earth seem to have crossed the eternal time, returning to the origin of the ancient prime.

The three masters have urged the divine soldiers in their hands with the immortality extracted in the national fortune, and under the immortal power, the three divine soldiers have awakened one after another and bloomed their own power.

Only in an instant, three tearing sounds sounded in a row, and Guang Chengzi's law was directly divided, of which the left arm fell into Xiang Yu's hands, the left leg fell into Cao Cao's hands, and the right leg fell into Zhao Kuangyin's hands.

The three of them have three moves, each with its own gains, and Guang Chengzi's magic of pulling the corpse with his breath cannot be stopped at all.

……

Hundreds of miles outside the cave, Zheng Yi waited anxiously, watching the countdown on the system interface, decreasing little by little.

It is also his luck that he chose the location, but none of the treasures flew over, and those masters either went to chase the treasures, or went to the Guangchengzi Cave Mansion to hunt for treasures, and no one came.

Even if someone passes by here occasionally, they are still concerned about Guangchengzi's relics, and they don't have time to pay attention to such an inconspicuous little ghost.

And as time passed, Zheng Yi suddenly felt a little hot.

It was not his body that was hot, but his soul, and as the "temperature" of his soul increased, Zheng Yi only felt that his consciousness began to become blurred, and it was too late for Zheng Yi to realize that something was wrong.

It was dark in front of him, and Zheng Yi completely fainted.

And in Zheng Yi's imperceptible place, the system he had been carrying all along, instantly bloomed with terrifying power, and even penetrated time and space at this moment, pointing out the direction for a certain will in the vast and unpredictable time.

At this moment, Zheng Yi's system has turned into a space-time landmark, becoming a lighthouse above the ocean of space-time.

"In this era, I'm finally back!"

A powerful idea, across time and space, came to this chaotic era.

This thought pulsed, swept in all directions, and everything within a radius of hundreds of miles fell into his perception.

"Humph! Just ants, they dare to touch my Dharma body! ”

In an instant, this thought sensed everything that happened in the cave, and a wave of anger suddenly erupted, and the thought was like electricity, instantly spanning a hundred miles of time and space.

In the cave mansion, Guangchengzi, who had already lost his limbs, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and the killing intent in his eyes was refreshed, and at the same time, a breath belonging to the golden immortal that was indestructible exploded, and he wanted to freeze time and space.

"What?! Guang Chengzi didn't even die?! ”

At this moment, Xiang Yu and the others sensed this terrifying aura belonging to the Golden Immortal, and they couldn't help but change their complexions.

"It's good, I actually waited for a big fish!"

And Wang Daoming was very satisfied when he saw the scene in front of him, the variables he foresaw finally appeared at this moment, and it was none other than Guangchengzi himself.