"It's all good!"

Lian Jiuyou's expression was greedy, divine soldiers, demon soldiers, strange stones, and Dao Jin......

Every treasure can cause a bloody storm in the outside world, but in the Great Abyss, it is like rags, presented in front of everyone.

"This knife belongs to this king, if anyone dares to fight with this king, don't blame this king for being ruthless."

Prince Bao set his sights on the magic knife, and he repeated his old tricks to catch the magic knife.

Although everyone was red-eyed, no one dared to offend Prince Bao.

"He is mine."

Nangong muttered.

Lian Jiuyou stared at Nangong as if he was an idiot.

That's a great emperor, Nangong is just a saint realm, how can he fight with Prince Bao?

Lin Qianmo and Lan Youruo listened to it in their ears, and their expressions were different.

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"Prince Bao, this knife fell into your hands, it is undoubtedly a tyrannical thing, so give it to me." Suddenly, another imperial power was revealed, and a sword aura tore through the immeasurable divine light, and cut off Prince Bao's palm with a knife.

"Heavenly Sword?"

Prince Bao looked furious, "You dare to be the enemy of this king? ”

"Another Emperor?"

Everyone was terrified, in the first round of the tide of returning to the ruins, two emperors appeared, and there were second and third rounds, wouldn't there be any emperors?

"Hahaha......"

A white-haired, energetic old man in a robe appeared, his eyes were like knives, and his whole body was releasing fierce sword intent, like a divine knife, standing between heaven and earth.

Prove with a sword, the Emperor of the Heavenly Sword.

"Prince Bao, the old decay is just for the sake of the face of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, just now that knife only cut off one of your palms, otherwise, your head is gone."

The Heavenly Sword Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, proud of everyone.

"Then the king wants to see how fast your knife is, and whether you can cut off the king's head." Prince Bao's thoughts moved, flesh and blood were reborn, and his palms grew out.

His palms were spread out, and the lotus platform slowly rose.

Prince Bao sat on the lotus platform, the treasure was solemn, like an Arhat, he recited Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and a piece of lotus petals broke away from the lotus platform and flew to the Emperor of the Heavenly Sword.

Boom Boom Boom!

Thirty-six lotus petals, under the urging of mana, instantly turned into thirty-six heavens, interlocking, trapping the Heavenly Sword Emperor in the world of heavens.

Sonorous!

With a knife roar, the divine knife came out of its sheath, and the Heavenly Sword Emperor slashed out with a knife, without a trace of fancy, and the heavens were shattered, and Prince Bao's divine power was shattered.

Thirty-six lotus petals, crushed one after another.

"Old thing, do you really want to go against this king?" Prince Bao's eyes lit up, and his killing intent surged like a spring.

"Old decay only needs a magic knife." The Heavenly Sword Emperor said lightly.

Airplanes!

At this time, the magic knife that had been hanging still suddenly fell into the immeasurable divine light, and all the breath was gone, disappearing from everyone's sight and perception.

"Hahaha...... Prince Bao looked up to the sky and smiled, "Old and immortal, the magic sword has a spirit, you are not the master he wants!" It seems that your sword path is not approved by Him! ”

The Heavenly Sword Emperor frowned.

This magic knife is very valuable, if he can get it, his strength will definitely be able to go to the next level. It's just that the magic knife gave birth to Lingzhi, and he obviously doesn't want to recognize him as the master.

"That's it...... That's it......"

The Heavenly Sword Emperor shook his head and sighed, he entered the immeasurable divine light and began to collect treasures.

Whoosh!

At the same time, all the quasi-emperors poured into the immeasurable divine light, vying for treasures.

At present, the first round of the tide of returning to the ruins has ended, and the second round of the tide of returning to the ruins is coming, and this period of time is the best time for them to compete for the treasure.

Bang bang!

In the abyss of the ruins, the battle broke out suddenly, and the Taoist friends who were talking and laughing just now became the enemy of the sword and soldier in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qianmo, Lan Youruo, and even Jiuyou also entered the immeasurable divine light.

The three of them joined forces and immediately occupied a world.

Nangong Chopping was motionless.

He closed his eyes, Xuandu forgot to know the heavenly book, and a wisp of sword intent emanated from him.

Woo!

After a few breaths, a ray of gloom disappeared into the Purple Mansion of Nangong Chopping Dao.

Nangong slashed his thin lips slightly.

Under his induction, the magic knife automatically recognized the master, and at this moment, the magic knife floated in his purple mansion, and Nangong Chopping Dao carefully observed.

"The sky is short of ......"

Nangong Chopping Dao saw that the word Tianqi was engraved on the knife, which should be the name of the magic knife, and his divine thoughts poured into the magic knife, wanting to communicate with the magic knife, but he couldn't find the spirit of the instrument.

Obviously, his strength is too weak, and although he can make the magic sword recognize the master, he can't get the recognition of the machine spirit.

"Someday, I'll convince you." Nangong said lightly.

Bite!

The magic knife shook slightly, and seemed to understand Nangong's words.

This scene, if Prince Bao and the Heavenly Sword Emperor saw it, I am afraid that their jaws would drop in shock.

It is completely ridiculous that the magic sword, which the two emperors could not surrender, would take the initiative to recognize a saint as the master!

Roar, roar, roar!

In the immeasurable divine light, one after another demons manifested, and they kept hiding, until many quasi-emperors could not resist the temptation and took the initiative to enter, and then launched an attack.

In an instant, six peak quasi-emperors were killed, including the man in white.

"Retreat!"

Lin Qianmo scolded lightly and called Lan Youruo to withdraw from the immeasurable divine light together.

Even Jiuyou saw the two retreating, and reluctantly looked at a gold plate close at hand, and immediately withdrew from the competition.

Bang bang!

The Great Abyss of the Ruins became a pot of porridge.

But no matter how strong the force they wield, the Great Abyss of the Ruins was impregnable, and even the Great Emperor's combat power could not affect the space of the Great Abyss.

"The harvest was not bad." Lan Youruo said with a smile, she got a Taiyin Strange Stone, although it was not as good as a divine soldier, it was also worth a lot.

Even Jiuyou had gains, he captured a piece of Silent Destruction God Gold, which was a necessity for forging imperial soldiers, and in addition, he also obtained a mutilated imperial sword.

Among the three, only Lin Qianmo gained the most.

She got a green lantern, but there was no wick, although the origin is unknown, but judging from the words on the green lantern, it is obviously not an item from this era.

Moreover, Lin Qianmo also got a string of Buddha beads, which are extremely ancient, not divine soldiers, but perennial soaked in the breath of Buddhist monks, and gave birth to Lingyun.

"It's a pity that the magic knife is gone." Lian Jiuyou sighed, that magic knife was the most precious treasure in the first round of the tide of returning to the ruins.

Lin Qianmo and Lan Youruo glanced at Nangong without a trace.

Nangong slashed his head slightly.

Lan Youruo immediately understood.

"The second round of the tide of returning to the ruins is about to begin."

Lin Qianmo looked at the people in the fight, "If you don't get out as soon as possible, at the moment when the tide erupts, all the people in that area will not be spared." ”

Thundered!

As soon as the words fell, the immeasurable divine light that had been brewing for a long time spewed out like a fountain, and this time the range became larger, and those quasi-emperors who had no time to escape were affected by the immeasurable divine light, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Their flesh, bones, and primordial spirits melted away in an instant.

"What kind of power is this light?" Even Jiu's heart palpitated.

If there was no reminder from Lin Qianmo, he would definitely have become a member of the soul.

Lin Qianmo shook his head.

"Few people know the origin of the ruins. All I know is that this power is very ancient, dating back to the beginning of time. Lin Qianmo said.

"In the primordial period?" Lian Jiuyou's heart was shocked.

It was the beginning of the world.

If the source of the immeasurable divine light can be traced back to the primordial era, does that mean the time when the ruins appeared, that is, in the primordial era?

Even Jiuyou didn't dare to think deeply.

The secrets involved in this are huge, and with his strength, the more he knows, the worse it is.

"It's the second round."

"I wonder how many treasures there are this time?"

Everyone was looking forward to it.

The Heavenly Sword Emperor and Prince Bao each stood on one side, and their eyes were solemn.

The first to fly out was a Fang Tian painting halberd, the emperor was heavy, as if there was a divine dragon, with the title of imperial soldier, flying out from the bottom of the abyss.

"It's the Emperor again!"

"This imperial soldier, why is it so like the magic weapon of Emperor Moro?"

Prince Bao frowned, Emperor Moro is a demon master in the Xuan Realm, he does not belong to the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, but his strength is extremely powerful, and he is at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

How could his magic weapon appear in the Great Abyss?

"Has he fallen?"

Prince Bao thought of a possibility.

Whoosh!

Divine light and demonic rays erupted from the abyss.

When everyone saw a pen, it boiled again.

The pen is very simple, three feet long, the pen body is carved with birds, insects and fish, mountains, rivers and plants, exuding an incomparably strong royal atmosphere.

"This pen...... This can't be the legendary human emperor's pen, right? ”

A quasi-emperor was shocked.

"The Emperor's Pen?"

"Could it be the magic weapon of the ancient emperor?"

"Quite possibly."

The hearts of the people swayed.

In ancient times, a top power was born, ruling all walks of life of the human race, establishing the Nether Divine Court, suppressing the demons and gods, and conquering the Quartet.

That era was the heyday of the human race.

It was also in ancient times that a large number of Terran emperors emerged, and now this picture of peace and peace between the human race and all races is largely due to the credit of the human emperor.

It's just that after the reign of the human emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, the divine court fell apart, the human emperor did not know his whereabouts, and the whereabouts of the human emperor's pen were also unknown.

Later generations have different opinions.

"The human emperor pen condensed the luck of the human race in ancient times, and it is no longer comparable to ordinary immortal weapons." Prince Bao's eyes are blazing, and his title has a great relationship with his hobbies.

Prince Bao is not strong, but he is involved in many fields and knows a lot about various ancient histories.

"This thing shouldn't be a real human pen."

Prince Bao said in a deep voice.

"Even if it's not a human emperor pen, it has a great connection with the human emperor pen." The Heavenly Sword Emperor smiled, "Perhaps, I can get the whereabouts of the Human Emperor's pen from this object." ”

Sonorous!

The Heavenly Sword Emperor raised his hand and slashed through the immeasurable divine light, and he rushed into the tide of the ruins, letting the immeasurable divine light bombard his body, and he also wanted to seize the pen.

"Amitabha, this pen has a relationship with the poor way."

Suddenly, the immeasurable divine light was torn, and a bald man dressed in a white-washed Taoist robe and a pair of straw sandals walked into the tide of returning to the ruins.

He folded his hands and proclaimed the Buddha's name, but he called himself a Taoist priest, which was extremely strange.

"Duobao Dao people are here." Lin Qianmo said with a smile.

"This person is famous?" Even Jiuyou was puzzled.

"It's really famous."

Lan Youruo said with a smile: "Duobao Dao people Buddha and Dao double cultivation, Amitabha Buddha on his mouth, immeasurable Tianzun, but he is a complete scoundrel slippery head. ”

"However, his strength is not trivial, although he is a great emperor's cultivation, he can repeatedly escape from the emperor's hands, which should not be underestimated."

Sou!

Duobao Daoist stepped out in one step, and he surpassed the Heavenly Sword Emperor, he turned his head sideways, smiled toothily at the old man in the cloth, and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this thing has returned to the poor Dao." ”

"Fellow Daoist, please retreat three thousand miles."

As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Sword Emperor seemed to have taken a step back, and the distance between him and the Duobao Dao people continued to extend, withdrawing from the distance of three thousand miles.

"Say what you say?"

Prince Bao's eyelids jumped, "This bastard is really here too!" ”

The Heavenly Sword Emperor's face was as black as charcoal, and the moment he retreated three thousand miles, he had lost the qualification to compete for the "Human Emperor Pen", and could only watch as the Duobao Dao people took the pen into his pocket.

"Senior brother is really a good means."

The Heavenly Sword Emperor smiled coldly, "It's been hidden in the dark, and it caught me off guard." ”

The Heavenly Sword Emperor was quite angry, if he shot head-on, he still had the hope of seizing the "Human Emperor Pen".

"Fellow Daoist, this pen has a relationship with the poor road."

Duobao Daoist was serious, pointed to the pen, and said with a smile: "If not, how can you be poor?" ”