But I didn't want to, the ancient creation murder weapon that the Holy Lord had ordered and banned was actually owned by the disciples of the Protoss. Tianqingzi, it seems that there is something wrong with this god race. ”

Dugu Batian walked in the void, stared at Tianqingzi coldly, and said word by word.

Tian Qingzi's face was gloomy and terrifying, staring at Dugu Batian, and said, "What kind of murder weapon?" Dugu Batian, don't spew blood. Don't watch that kid fall into the disadvantage, and when he sees that he is about to lose, he will casually make up a murder weapon or something. ”

"It seems that you don't admit it?"

Dugu Batian raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"Hmph, it's just nonsense." Tian Qingzi drank vigorously.

"Yes and no, just look at it." Dugu Batian didn't bother to argue with Tianqingzi, and then he reached out with his big hand, and he grabbed Mo Wuxin.

"Dare?"

Mo Wuxin saw this scene, his face changed, and he snorted. The huge black wings shook slightly, and immediately a hurricane swayed, and it rushed towards the sky. Immediately stayed away from Dugu Batian, and at the same time, the black halberd in his hand was picked up again, stirring up a terrifying energy, which stabbed towards Dugu Batian.

"Hmph, a junior, you dare to be presumptuous."

Dugu Batian snorted coldly, and a fierce light burst out of his eyes, which was directly slapped with his big hand.

In an instant, the powerful energy that erupted from the black halberd was shot away. Then the big hand flipped over again and slapped a blow gently.

Immediately, a burst of energy was struck, breaking through the layers of barriers, and directly hitting Na Mo Wuxin's body.

At that moment, Mo Wuxin flew out upside down, and the black scales on his body fell one after another, and scarlet blood flowed down where the scales fell off, and at the same time, the black wings broke off and fell directly into the sky.

Dugu Batian's blow is not ruthless.

"Hmph, when I take out that murder weapon from my body, I'll see what else the Protoss has to say?"

Dugu Batian took a step, and immediately the void of time regressed, and in an instant, he came to Mo Wuxin.

"Give it to me."

Dugu Batian shouted, and a blue faint light hit Mo Wuxin's body.

"Ahh

Mo Wuxin screamed miserably, and his whole person was shrouded in a blue and faint light.

"Ancestor, save me."

Mo Wuxin's face finally changed, Dugu Batian was too powerful, he was not an opponent at all. Even if he had the existence of that artifact of creation in his body, it was useless, and he was directly crushed to death under Dugu Batian's hands.

He knew that once the treasure in his body was detained by Dugu Batian, not only would he definitely die, but the entire Protoss would have a great calamity.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and in the depths of the Protoss, a figure suddenly rushed up, coming directly towards the mountain gate.

This is an old man, his whole body is full of purple light, and a power is played, which directly interrupts the power of Dugu Batian.

"Ancestor."

Seeing this, Tianqingzi and the others immediately knelt down and shouted.

"God's remnant."

Dugu Batian stared at the person who came, and said lightly word by word.

"How is it to get to that point?" Shen Yuzi said lightly.

"That's it?" Dugu Batian asked rhetorically, "Shenyu Zi, can you forget the matter of the Ancient Heavenly Court, is it possible that the Protoss wants to follow in the footsteps of the Vajra Clan?" ”

As soon as Dugu Batian's words came out, the god Yuzi heard this, and his face changed suddenly.

"Ancestor."

Mo Wuxin looked at Shen Yuzi.

"How can this be?" Shen Yuzi glanced at Mo Wuxin, sighed softly, and looked at Dugu Batian again.

Dugu Batian said: "This matter is also simple. I, the saint of my nephew and the clan, are said to have long been in love with each other, and they have long been privately bound by each other. We came up the mountain this time to ask for marriage. I don't know if the Protoss can buy a face for this seat, how about this marriage? Today, the affairs of the Protoss will never be known to any third person. ”

"It's not going to work." Hearing this, Shen Yuzi shook his head and said firmly.

Dugu Batian raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" It seems that the Protoss is determined to follow in the footsteps of the Vajra Clan, and it will not end up being wiped out. ”

"Hmph, Dugu Batian, if you want to add crimes, there is no excuse, don't add crimes, even if it is the prince? I, the Protoss, are not afraid. When Tianqingzi on the side heard this, he immediately shouted.

"Shut up."

Shen Yuzi glared at Tian Qingzi and shouted.

When Tianqingzi heard this, he had to stop his mouth.

"Lord Dugu, I will give a satisfactory answer."

The remnant of the gods is the ancestor of the god race, who has survived tens of thousands of years without dying. At the beginning in the Ancient Heavenly Court, although he was cut off by the prince for thousands of years, his cultivation has fallen since then. But after returning to the Protoss, he directly closed the mountain gate and retreated to practice.

A few years have passed, and Shen Yuzi has also recovered a certain amount of cultivation, and has re-established himself in the Dao Realm Ten Heavens Great Perfection, and the Half-Step Technique Realm True Immortal Realm.

It's just that compared with before, it's still in decline, and it's not the same as before. But Rao is like this, in this god clan, his cultivation is still among the best. Only Ji Xue'er, who has cultivated the Taishang Slashing Technique, is slightly better than this Protoss ancestor, and she is the real first person of the Protoss.

I saw this ancestor of the god clan, Shen Yuzi, his vast big hand reached out, and the blue faint aura gushed out, and it slapped on Mo Wuxin's head with a snap.

Immediately, the blue and faint aura suddenly appeared, and slowly drilled into Na Mo Wuxin's body.

In an instant, Na Mo Wuxin screamed miserably, his body trembling violently, obviously in great pain.

"Old ...... Ancestor. Mo Wuxin looked at this ancestor of the Protoss who had always regarded him as his own son with a look of disbelief. The ancestor has always been gentle and humble, and he has always been extra caring for him.

At the beginning, this treasure in his body was also the ancestor who went through thousands of difficulties and dangers, detained from the endless vast land, and entered his own body.

It is said that he uses his body to cultivate the weapon, and after the cultivation of the instrument in his body, he can also use this to be promoted crazily, directly survive the true immortal tribulation, and become a true immortal in the art realm.

But now, he also heard a lot of nonsense, it turned out that the treasure that the ancestor had put into his body was actually the ancient murder weapon that was forbidden by the Holy Lord.

Those first-class murder weapons are all the supreme murder weapons that slaughtered millions of people and fed them with the blood of millions of people.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuxin looked at the remnant of the god again, and the gentleness and humility in his mind and the care were gone, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant. Replaced by a sinister and deep, cunning and deceitful hateful face.

"Ancestor, Ancestor. It turns out that I am just a chess piece, a chess piece used to raise a murder weapon. When this instrument is completed, I am afraid that it will be the time when my body falls. It turns out that the biggest beneficiary of this murder weapon is that I am just a furnace for raising weapons. ”

Mo Wu thought about it, and he had already figured out a lot of cause and effect.

The more this is the case, the more his heart is dead.

Now that it is revealed, will he destroy his own mouth?

It's just that he's in prison now, and he can't move at all. Shen Yuzi's aura was injected into his body, blocking all his acupoints and meridians, and he couldn't even do it with simple luck.

It can only be slaughtered by others.

"Criminal, I don't treat you well, and I have almost poured out the resources of the Great God Clan into one person. But I don't want to, I actually hide such a murder weapon, it's really damned, it's really the scum of the god race. ”

Shen Yuzi hated that iron could not become steel, and his big hand pressed suddenly, and a rich blue aura gushed out from the palm of his hand.

"Ahh

Mo Wuxin had no choice but to let out a miserable scream again.

After a while, an artifact came out of Mo Wuxin's body.

It was a black object.

The whole body was full of black light, and a fierce aura was revealed. In an instant, there was blood in the sky, ghosts and wolves howled, and remnant souls flew out of the artifact and hovered around.

They are extremely hideous, terrifying, and fierce.

Some of the remnants of the souls are women, children, and children, and they are all angry, which is very amazing.

This is the origin of the ancient murder weapon, which was included in the slaughter of millions of people to create a peerless murder weapon. Powerful resentment accumulates in it, and it is naturally infinitely powerful.

Moreover, after the murder weapon is completed, it can be nourished by the blood of living beings, so that it can become more and more powerful, which is incredible. Tempering the murder weapon, compared to cultivating a few bodies, is extremely easy. That's why it's favored by many people.

Since the establishment of the Great Immortal Dynasty, the current saint has completely banned this kind of miserable and inhumane refining method. Violators will be punished by the nine clans. This method of refining weapons can be dissolved.

But since ancient times, there have been powerful people who have practiced the creation of murder weapons, which exist in the world, and have been passed down to this day, and they are missing.

These murder weapons are all prohibited by the imperial court. Once discovered, they all have to go to the court, take it for themselves, and those who hide it and do not report it will still be punished by the nine clans.

At the beginning of the outer Sanlu, the mysterious hell ghost clan once sacrificed one of the ten great murder weapons of ancient times, the life and death mill of ten thousand ghosts and ten thousand spirits, and in an instant it was thousands of miles of red land, the grass and trees were withered, the birds and beasts were all dead, and the radius was thousands of miles, there was no life, and the death was pervasive, which was quite terrifying.

In the end, Yin Qianchou made a move and directly destroyed the ancient murder weapon Ten Thousand Ghosts and Ten Thousand Spirits Life and Death Mill, and wiped out the mysterious hell ghost clan in one net and eradicated a tumor in Waisanlu.

Today, this mysterious black artifact has emerged.

It was also the same as at that time, in an instant, the blood was surging, the black gas was pervasive, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Okay, good, but I don't want to, this murder weapon is actually one of the top ten murder weapons of ancient times, the spear of death."

Dugu Batian looked at the black artifact in front of him, his eyes sank, and his big hand reached out and grabbed it directly towards the spear of death.

"Buzz!"

The Spear of Death trembled slightly, evolving into a black figure with wings on its back, black wings spread out, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The black figure held a halberd, let out a muffled snort, jumped up directly, and stabbed straight towards Dugu Batian.

"Interesting, interesting. But I don't want to, this ancient murder weapon actually derived its own powerful weapon spirit, which has the meaning of self-preservation. This is extraordinary, a single ancient murder weapon is already extraordinary, and now that its own consciousness is born, it is even more powerful, and it is not something that ordinary people can subdue. ”

Dugu Batian was indifferent, staring at the spear of death and evaluating it carefully, watching it approach him little by little, but he was not afraid.