Chapter 63: The Chaos Weapon
Inside the Temple of Origins.
It was an empty hall, as seen from the outside.
Forty-nine weapons of different styles floated in mid-air.
The weapon was wrapped in a cloud of light, and no breath leaked out.
And above the forty-nine weapons, a roulette wheel wrapped in light floated silently.
Wang Yijiu saw it at first sight, and the breath of fate was calling him!
Wang Yijiu, the connection between him and the wheel of fate is so close that it is impossible to unravel.
And Wang Yijiu, who understood his fate, also successfully communicated with the wheel of fate from the first moment he stepped here.
It's just that he didn't take the roulette wheel directly, because now is not the best time.
"Wait, my friend!"
The wheel of fortune spun around, as if it was responding to Wang Yijiu.
Then, the wheel of fate transforms and disappears directly.
The next moment, Lang Qian appeared here.
Seeing the forty-nine clusters of light, Lang Qian was stunned, because one of the lights was attracting her.
"Brother Yijiu!" Lang Qian looked at Wang Yijiu.
Wang Yijiu smiled and said: "Go ahead, there is your creation, communicate with the weapon now!"
Lang Qian smiled sweetly and sat in place, and at the same time, a ball of light slowly came to Lang Qian's side.
The aura in it was terrifying, and Wang Yijiu was keenly aware of the aura of various origins.
"Is this the world core of the Land of Origin?" Wang Yijiu smiled.
He didn't expect that this world was destined to be Langqian!
If I had known, I wouldn't have destroyed this place!
"Alas~" Wang Yijiu sighed, "I knew that this world belonged to you, so I didn't have to work hard to bring so many people over, and I caused so much damage to the world." ”
"Hehe~" Lang Qiantian smiled and said: "It's okay, Brother Yijiu, compared to this, the things that everyone outside has obtained add up to just a drop in the bucket!"
"Alas!" Wang Yijiu waved his hand and said: "Then how can it be done, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!"
"Haha, when did Brother Yijiu pick the door like this!" Lang Qianjiao smiled.
The two of them sat cross-legged at the front of the main hall, and as they spoke, many people had already come in!
It didn't take long for Ao Song to come in and sit behind Wang Yijiu after communicating a long sword in the light.
The chaotic body also came, and the woman who claimed to be Emperor Yuan communicated a gray bead that seemed to be wrapped in an axe, and Wang Yijiu sensed an unusually terrifying aura in it.
The body of yin and yang also came, he communicated two fish, one black and one white, and then sat silently behind Wang Yijiu.
Wang Yijiu smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not speak.
The atmosphere is quiet, and from time to time someone will come in and communicate with a certain object.
Until a gray-robed figure came in, Wang Yijiu's expression changed.
He immediately stood up, having been sitting cross-legged.
His movements immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone stared at Wang Yijiu closely, for fear that he would make any moves.
They are all strong people, their instincts are strong, and Wang Yijiu gives them the feeling of being as gentle as ordinary people, but this gentleness, in their opinion, is more terrifying than the feeling of imminent death.
Because it means that the difference in strength between them is immeasurable!
The gray-robed man also stopped and looked at Wang Yijiu, and Wang Yijiu said:
"I heard you changed your name!"
The gray-robed man spoke, his voice hoarse, like a knife slashing at people's hearts, but it was uncomfortable to listen to.
"Yes, my name is Wang Wu now, how about your name, Father!"
The gray-robed man's words can be said to have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and even with everyone's cultivation, they couldn't suppress the surprised expression on their faces.
The gray-robed man called the "God King" his father, and when did the God King have such a son.
Everyone looked at Lang Qian with a strange gaze.
The God King has a son, and the "God Queen" doesn't know what it thinks? You know, Lang Qian has never been pregnant.
It was obvious that a cultivator was pregnant, and when it came to this cultivation, everyone could see it, and except for the two years when Lang Qian disappeared, there was never news of her pregnancy.
It is normal for a cultivator to conceive a fetus for decades, or even hundreds of years, but this person is obviously not born of the Queen of God!
The queen of gods is not taken by Langqian, but Wang Yijiu calls himself the king of gods, and over time, everyone calls Langqian the queen of gods!
Wang Yijiu shook his head and smiled: "It's not good, you haven't explored the origin of the disaster until now, and you are still affected by it, do you want to get that "chaos weapon" here?"
Wang Yijiu looked somewhere, where there was a black roulette wheel wrapped in a ball of light.
The gray-robed figure was the original Calamity Dragon, but now he has become the climate, his cultivation has reached the ultimate realm, and his body is surrounded by the Origin Qi, and he is already a great master of the Heavenly Spirit Quadruple.
"Are you going to stop me?" said the king's voice with a coldness.
Wang Yijiu smiled and said: "Forget it, let you grow up, you made arrangements when you came here, right?
Wang Wu's color changed, and he turned around, but found that he couldn't even turn his body.
"You~"
He looked at Wang Yijiu with horror in his eyes.
Wang Yijiu said lightly: "Don't worry, you were born because of me, I won't kill you, since you have the opportunity to come here, it means that you will be able to master the calamity in the future, but I hope that you will kill less before mastering the origin in the future, so that you will not suffer in the future!"
Wang Yao's expression changed and changed, Wang Yijiu's strength was indeed too much beyond his imagination!
"People like you will still pay attention to miscellaneous fish like me!" Wang Wo laughed at himself,
He sat down on the spot, and the black roulette wheel flew above his head.
Soon after, a familiar aura walked in.
Wang Yijiu looked at the visitor and smiled: "Luo Hao!"
Luo Hao was dressed in green clothes and held a black knife, and he was also happy to see Wang Yijiu.
"Xiao Jiu, hey, I heard that you have been out of breath all these years!"
Luo Hao ran in front of Wang Yijiu and punched him fiercely.
Everyone who punched this punch was amazed, and the more than 20 big masters present all looked incredulous.
Who is this great god? He is on an equal footing with the God King!
Luo Hao's breath was only the first to enter the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but none of the people dared to underestimate it, didn't you see that the breath exuded by Wang Yijiu when he was fighting was just the peak of the Earth Spirit Realm?
The friend of the God King, of course, can't look at it from the eyes of ordinary people!
The ordinary Heavenly Spirit Realm is like an ant in the hands of everyone present, but it can stick to the God King, even if it is the True Spirit Realm, the people present dare not underestimate it! )