The Two Realms Ring said: "At the beginning of my awakening, I heard my master mention it. The Thunder of Chaos is the first thunder at the beginning of the universe, it comes from the Chaos Yuan Force that created the universe, if the Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder represents the rules of the Heavenly Dao, then the Thunder of Chaos is the founder and maker of the rules of the Heavenly Dao!"

The power of the universe's founding?

Xuan Ming and the Troll Ancestor were at a loss, this kind of extraordinary power was unheard of for them.

Probably only a strong person like Mo Shangcang and Jing Tianyan who has been studying holy weapons for a long time, or a spiritual creature like the Two Realms Ring that is close to the limit of the Heavenly Dao, is it possible to comprehend and realize a little, right?

The Two Realms Ring said with emotion: "It turns out that to achieve the holy weapon, to condense the power of the Heavenly Dao, to experience the catastrophe of chaos, no wonder my master has not been able to surpass me, it's not that he doesn't know, but he is really powerless...... No wonder he's been depressed, no wonder he's always regretted ......"

The more the ring of the two realms spoke, the quieter it became, and in the end, no one could hear what it was muttering to itself. But everyone can feel its loneliness.

But as the Two Realms Ring itself said, this is simply nothing that can be done. It took a huge amount of resources and manpower to forge a holy artifact. With the status of human beings at that time, how could they gather enough resources? With the power of Jing Tianyan alone, even the divine beasts could not be hunted, so how could they condense the divine power of the Heavenly Dao? How could they resist the chaos calamity?

"Alas...... My mother grinned...... "The Troll Ancestor has complained again.

Han Chenqi said: "What are you sighing again?"

The Troll Ancestor said, "I want to cry...... Nima's, if I have to become a holy artifact to make the machine spirit independent, I will not have hope for ten lifetimes...... it......"

Xuan Ming gloated and said: "So, set your mind right, and be your magic weapon with peace of mind!"

The Troll Ancestor scolded: "Settle your sister's heart!" and then shouted at Han Chen: "Hey, stinky boy, when you return to the West one day, you can destroy me, so that Lao Tzu doesn't want to be locked in this broken pole that doesn't feel anything." ”

Han Chen smiled bitterly: "Don't be so pessimistic, maybe there is another way?"

"Your refining ancestor can't help it, will you have a way?" the troll ancestor sneered, "unless you become a god......"

There is no legend in the world that a strong man has advanced to become a god, this is an angry talk, but Han Chen said seriously: "If there is really such a realm, I am willing to give it a try." ”

The Troll Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Seriously, I think it's more reliable for you to become a psychopath!"

Han Chen ignored the Troll Ancestor, smiled slightly, and turned his attention to Mo Shangcang's memory screen again.

A white light suddenly fell from the center of the nebula, including the Holy Flame Ding, and the objects in the refining platform distorted in the light, and disappeared in a short time. From the perspective of the situation, it was not destroyed by white light, but moved out of the chaotic space.

Ogtiloz and Jing Tianyan and others were not spared, but Mo Shangcang remained in place. He was the one who maintained the Holy Fire Ding and suppressed Thor's hammer, and presumably was regarded as part of Thor's hammer.

The refining platform disappeared, and Thor's hammer hung alone in the air, and the entire space was slim and empty, making Mo Shangcang even more nervous.

Below Thor's hammer, in the scope shrouded by white light, a rune nearly 100 meters wide appeared, that rune was different from the fighting array and martial arts rune created by humans, it looked like mountains and rivers on the stars, the lines were natural and magnificent, and at a glance it was a natural formation, without the slightest trace of artificiality.

The natural runes are very concise at first glance, but if you look closely, their circulation and cycle of birth and death are extremely mysterious, making people confused at all. After just one glance, Mo Shangcang was fascinated.

Mo Shangcang's mind rotated with the change of the runes, he showed a look of sudden realization for a while, and then fell into deep contemplation, that focused appearance, as if he was thinking about a new kung fu, completely forgetting the holy weapon in front of him and the nebula above his head.

Han Chen and his entourage saw the natural rune, but just like ordinary people appreciating a delicate painting, they only knew its beauty, but they couldn't understand the mystery at all.

Mo Shangcang became more and more excited, obviously gaining a lot from that natural rune. Unfortunately, the time that allowed him to observe and think was too short, and in less than a minute, his train of thought was interrupted by the white lightning flashing in the sky.

The thunder flashed, and the supreme power surged out, and even the space rippled.

Mo Shangcang shook his whole body, and then he came back to his senses.

"Oh no......" Mo Shangcang subconsciously wanted to cast a spell to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, but halfway through the spell, he remembered that this was the Tribulation of the Holy Weapon and the Tribulation of Chaos.

Mo Shangcang was a little at a loss.

Feeling an unprecedented deadly threat, the Titan Giant Ape that had been refined into a machine spirit was also frenzied, but Thor's hammer had been locked by the Chaos Yuan Force, and he couldn't move an inch. It seems that like an ordinary catastrophe, no one can be opportunistic except for hard carrying.

Since there is no special way, it has to be faced in the traditional way. Mo Shangcang immediately transmitted his thoughts to Thor's hammer: "If you don't want to die, accept my control!"

Even if it is a holy weapon, if it wants to exert its full power, it is indispensable to be urged by external forces, which is the original intention of the designer, and it is due to its own function, and has nothing to do with the power it has.

Thor's hammer was built for Ogdy Loz, Mo Shangcang has not refined it, and it is too late to use his own power to drive, only by getting the machine spirit to agree.

As a group of divine beasts worshiped by the world, how proud is the Titan Giant Ape's heart? But now not only has its body died at the hands of thieves, but even its soul has to be driven by a lowly human being, how can it endure such humiliation?

But the danger is too imminent for it to be considered. After hesitating for a moment, the Titan Giant Ape finally let out a helpless roar, which was considered to have agreed to Mo Shangcang's request.

Mo Shangcang immediately transferred all his power to Thor's hammer.

The intense platinum light burst open, and Thor's hammer immediately transformed from a physical state to an energy state, and the surging thunder was intertwined with each other, like a whole, but also distinct from each other.

Each arc from the inside to the outside, according to a specific path back and forth, even without separating and dissecting it, you can also see the overall structure of Thor's hammer, which is an energy body composed of countless thunder runes, hundreds of millions of runes are intertwined, and the operation is unhindered, the miracle is breathtaking!

What surprised Han Chen was that he had come into contact with Thor's hammer, which should be a pure fighting weapon, but Mo Shangcang's input of mana could also stimulate it, could it be that if he sublimated to the realm of holy weapons, there would be no distinction between magic weapons and fighting weapons?

Han Chen had no way to verify his thoughts, he could only infer from the picture, and try his best to memorize and comprehend the deep knowledge in it, because once this divine thought seal was released, it would dissipate, and it would be difficult to store it.

The power of Thor's hammer was quickly pushed to the peak by Mo Shangcang, and the power of the holy weapon was fully released, and the vigorous energy impacted the nearby space like a flame, and it was the chaotic sky light cast by the nine-colored nebula, all of which fluctuated faintly.

A strong person at the level of a Holy Alchemist can shake the chaotic aura when he urges the holy weapon! The strength of the holy weapon is really earth-shattering!

However, the consumption of the Sacred Weapon's power to the user is also unusually large, seeing that Mo Shangcang can't stop swallowing the pill like eating, but still has a feeling of powerlessness, you can know how terrifying the loss of his power is.

The confrontation only lasted for more than ten seconds, and a ray of blazing white lightning burst out from the center of the nebula silently, and before Han Chen could even blink his eyes, white lightning hit Thor's hammer.

The space that carried Thor's hammer immediately collapsed inch by inch like a mirror, and Thor's hammer was shattered, but before the spatial rift spread, countless white arcs emerged between the space debris.

Thousands of arcs of lightning connected each piece like spider silk, and an invisible force pulled these pieces together, forcibly gluing them together, shattering into thousands of pieces of Thor's hammer, and in an instant, it merged with the repaired space into its original state.

Fortunately, Mo Shangcang is remotely controlled, if the warrior had urged the Thunder God's hammer at close range, I am afraid that it would have already disappeared with the shattered space.

However, Mo Shangcang and Thor's hammer had no respite at all, because the white lightning was like an endless waterfall, with no interruption or pause.

As soon as the shattered space was recombined, the electric light suddenly became thicker, and the space exploded immediately!

This time, the power was obviously stronger than before, and the spatial rift that extended almost affected Mo Shangcang. Mo Shangcang was so shocked that he hurriedly retreated, but he didn't dare to retreat too far, after all, the distance to supply energy to Thor's hammer was limited.

Once again, Thor's hammer relied on its great power to pull the space debris back to its original shape. And every time the space is restored, it will attract a stronger electro-optical strike. This cycle repeatedly, I don't know if it has been repeated tens of thousands of times, but the process is not much different from experiencing an ordinary heavenly tribulation.

Time in the chaotic space seemed to be eternal, and from the little perception left in Mo Shangcang's memory, Han Chen felt that the chaotic thunder seemed to have been split for thousands of years, but he was actually out of the matter, and that fragment was only a short moment in his eyes.

During this period, Mo Shangcang was inevitably torn to pieces countless times, but the Titan Giant Ape knew that he and Mo Shangcang were both damaged at this moment, although he was full of hatred for this human being, he had to use the power of the holy weapon to save Mo Shangcang.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Shangcang's perception was already numb, and the Chaos Thunder stopped attacking.

The nine-colored nebula did not dissipate, but the direction of rotation was reversed. The central white light cluster gradually replaced it with a variety of colors, and the nebula vortex lost its brilliance and became pure white.

At this time, Thor's hammer has become illusory, it is Mo Shangcang, his body is in a crystal-clear state, and even the spirit element in his forehead can be seen with the naked eye.

(End of chapter)