Chapter 41: An Alternative to Immortality

Heirloom Soldiers!

This world, like other worlds, is a true divine weapon that can only be forged by the strong.

The best material can cast the best weapon, but it also needs the owner to be powerful enough to exert the strongest power!

When the weapon grows with the master to a certain extent, it can almost be regarded as another consciousness of the master.

Constrained by the living body, even the Great Emperor could not live forever, but their weapons could be preserved for countless years.

Isn't this a different kind of immortality!

Among them, the weapons used by the king of the slashing are called the king's divine soldiers; The saint and even the quasi-emperor, the blades left behind were unified into the heirloom saint soldiers; In the end, what the Great Emperor inherited is naturally the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers!

In addition to this, there are several weapons, which are called legendary fairy weapons, and are rumored to be weapons used by immortals.

Deserted Tower, Chengxian Ding and so on!

After some twists and turns, the people of the Holy Land also saw the bottom line of the strength of this hidden Tianxuan Holy Son!

The third heaven of the king of the slashing path!

For the six kings of the Dao Slashing, they are not insurmountable opponents, but they are amazing enough to touch the legendary eight forbidden ones before they can be an enemy!

In order to win, the Wanchu Holy Land didn't care about that little face, and directly took off-the-spot measures, using a divine iron bell left by his predecessors to crack the vision of Ming Xiaoyang's red dust world!

"So this is the credibility of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land?" The vision of the red dust world was shattered under the power of the heirloom saint soldiers, and Ming Xiaoyang, who was just where the old god was there, flashed, piercing through the void, and a burst of terrible words echoed.

"Seeing that his own people couldn't win the battle, he even took out the heirloom saint soldiers. There have always been people who say that this Holy Son is thick-skinned, but compared to the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, this Holy Son is simply a child who has not grown up! ”

More than 100,000 years ago, the three killer organizations of Heaven, the world, and hell ravaged Beidou, endangering everyone in the Holy Land.

In the end, the major holy lands united to exterminate the number one killer holy land, Heavenly Court, and severely damaged the human world and hell.

After the war, the supreme secret of the Heavenly Court, the secret of the nine secrets of Taoism, fell into the hands of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

After countless generations of people have studied it, the most profound secrets of the line can only be cultivated by the Holy Masters and Holy Sons of the past generations.

The remaining edges, after some improvements, have become a set of infinite Tianxuan footwork!

Ming Xiaoyang is the son of this generation of Tianxuan Holy Land, how can he not pass the word secret.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Inherited from the legendary Taoist Nine Heavenly Venerables, the secret operation of the word, the void was pierced, and time and space were trampled under the feet of Ming Xiaoyang.

As soon as the boiling purple bitter sea was harvested, the boundless illusion dissipated.

A great power in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, who had not yet awakened from the charming thoughts of his youth, felt a sharp pain in Sendai on his forehead.

Boom!

A big head was pierced by a finger, and the red and white wreckage splashed everywhere, and the whole person fell to the sky.

Rumble!

As soon as the word secret came out, Ming Xiaoyang's killing technique became more and more terrifying, even if it was divine consciousness and time and space, it could not stop his steps.

Reappeared, and had already come to the king from the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.

The white skin was moving, and the fingers that couldn't even find a callus were pinched, and a hard punch was punched, blasting into the heart of the king.

"Boy, presumptuous!"

Just now he almost sank into the vision of Ming Xiaoyang's red dust world, and was awakened by his own divine iron bell, this king was already angry.

Goodbye Ming Xiaoyang attacking himself, and running the Ancient Scripture of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land with all his might!

The Holy Land of the First Days!

The so-called Wan Chu refers to the most initial and original state of all things, which is the way of chaos!

Before chaos opened the world, everything in the universe was in the most obscurantist state.

As soon as the chaos came out, the surroundings of the King of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land were hazy, absorbing everything in a huge vortex.

Ming Xiaoyang's iron fist bombarded it, and there was a terrifying loud noise!

Immediately, the void shattered, lightning flashed and thundered, and the wind roared!

The Way of Chaos, the Way of Heavenly Machines against the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land!

Boom!

The king of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings, his pale yellow cheeks were flushed, his body trembled, his arms trembled, and he was desperately supported.

Each other's mana impacts each other, and the fight is inseparable.

The remaining six powerhouses didn't even have room to meddle, so they could only stand on one side and watch the battle.

"Boy, Hugh is presumptuous!" With a loud shout, the God King of the Ji family ran the Void Sutra, and his white-skinned fingers pointed out, pointing at the key point behind Ming Xiaoyang.

Intercept the sky!

The Void Emperor of the Ji Family, the Emperor Hengyu of the Jiang Family, both of them are the Great Emperors in the midst of darkness and turmoil, and they have been fighting against the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone almost all their lives.

Among the many great emperors since the ancient era, the Void Emperor and the Hengyu Emperor are naturally not the two strongest Terran Emperors, but they must be the two most respected emperors.

In the Jiang family and the Ji family, since ancient times, the most sacred divine blood has been inherited, and every thousands of years, a god king will be born.

At this moment, the three-thousand-year-old god king of the Ji family made a move, intercepting the heavenly finger to intercept the heavenly machine, and accurately aimed at the most critical acupoints in Ming Xiaoyang's body.

Intent to seal Ming Xiaoyang's mana breath!

Rumble!

Just as the Interception Finger was about to point at Ming Xiaoyang's body, a loud noise came from his body and spread throughout the four fields.

Almost boundless mana diffused from Ming Xiaoyang's body, and the infinite path was radiant, and the moist skin exuded a brilliant luster.

In an instant, Ming Xiaoyang was like the longevity of the Yuan was exhausted, almost turning into a Dao, and differentiating into pieces of Dao.

The King of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land and the God King of the Ji Family, who were entangled with him, suddenly lost the target of the attack.

When they looked at each other, a wry smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

Boom!

This Heavenly Interception Finger of the Ji Family God King hit the King of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, sealing the boiling chaotic aura.

On the contrary, the King of the Eternal Holy Land was not to be outdone, and a highly condensed chaotic air flow slammed into his comrade-in-arms.

Between the lightning and flint, the god king of the Ji family and the king of Wanchu were hit by each other's tricks at the same time, and their five organs were in severe pain.

"It's pathetic." Just when the two sides were fighting to lose, a familiar flirtatious voice sounded again, reaching everyone's ears.

"Why are you so careless, your own people have beaten your own people, it really makes this Holy Son extremely sympathetic!"

"In that case, why don't you make up for it with this holy son?"

Swish!

Ming Xiaoyang's figure walked out of the void where he had just fought, his body shining with Dao Zhi, and a fist and a palm blasted out at the same time.

Boom!

Boom!

The God King of the Ji Family and the King of Wanchu were first played by Ming Xiaoyang, and then injured by their comrades-in-arms, and now they are facing Ming Xiaoyang's Heavenly Opportunity and Daoist hand, how can they match!

The two of them took a move at the same time, and the mana in their bodies was almost blown away, and they flew out heavily, and the Kuhai Dao Palace was hit hard.

So far, after the seven powers, two more kings have been defeated. The Ji family and the people of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land hurriedly rushed out, rescued their ancestors, poured the life essence and the elixir refined into it, and saved their lives!

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