The higher the level, the stronger the spiritual intelligence.

The two levels of the lower grade and the middle grade of the spirit weapon can not be reflected, once the upper grade is reached, the spirit of the spirit weapon will be fully reflected, not only much more powerful, but also countless times stronger than the middle grade spirit weapon.

The high-grade spiritual weapon is the dividing line of the spiritual weapon!

The best spiritual weapon is the limit of the spiritual weapon, with infinite power, and can be used as a luck object to suppress the median forces. Of course, there are also strong and weak in the best spiritual weapons, the weak ones can only suppress the luck of the median forces, and the strong ones can suppress the luck of the upper forces, and even suppress the luck of a continent or a region.

The pseudo-top-grade spiritual weapon is second, and the semi-extreme spiritual weapon is again.

Ding Yan defeated the instrument spirit of the pseudo-top-grade spiritual weapon, and naturally, the pseudo-top-grade spiritual weapon recognized Ding Yan as the master.

As soon as his right hand grasped the pseudo-best spirit weapon axe, an idea passed over.

"Please give the master a name!"

The voice is rich and simple, and it seems rough and rough.

Ding Yan nodded, knowing that this was the spirit of the axe, he was not surprised, and said in a deep voice: "The Heaven Opening Axe, the Earth Axe, and the Punishment Axe are the names of ancient immortal weapons, if you are given such a name, you will definitely not be able to bear the cause and effect, seeing that you are incomparably powerful, you can easily split the earth and mountains, and you will be called splitting the earth."

"Split Earth thanks the master for the name, from today on, I am Split Earth, Split Earth is me!" the axe shuddered, emitting a slight bronze glow.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ding Yan's mouth.

I didn't expect this axe to be an ownerless thing, but now it's okay, there will be no cause and effect implicated in it.

If it is a thing with an owner, whether the former owner falls or discards, it will be subject to the cause and effect of the previous owner, if it falls, then the enemy of the other party will inevitably recognize this axe, and one day it will be found that Ding Yan appears with an axe in hand, and it will be determined that Ding Yan is the reincarnation of that person, so as to get rid of Ding Yan in every possible way.

Li Yuanhua was already stunned, but he didn't expect that the incomparable 'artifact' in his eyes would automatically fly into Ding Yan's hands, which was really incredible.

His Holiness must be a big man!

Li Yuanhua thought slowly in his heart.

"Let's go, it's almost dawn"

Ding Yan gently slapped the ground, and the cracked ground turned into a ray of light attached to the back of Ding Yan's hand, which looked like a small axe pattern was carved on the back of his hand.

"Where is the imperial city of Mukden?"

Li Yuanhua's eyes swept around, thinking slightly, and he was a little hesitant.

Obviously, after such a big battle, the surrounding mountains and rivers have long been turned into plains, which is very different from the previous scene, and for a while, Li Yuanhua was also stumped.

Ding Yan didn't urge, his eyes were slightly closed, and he waited patiently.

After a chase, plus a battle, he also consumed a lot of Yuan Shen power, and at this time he could take this opportunity to recover a little.

After a stick of incense.

Li Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief, pointed his finger in one direction, and said, "Venerable, Fengtian Kingdom is in that direction"

Ding Yan nodded, and the brilliant golden light spread, enveloping Li Yuanhua's body, and in an instant, he disappeared in place

In the sky, a ray of light breaks through the darkness of the night.

The Imperial City of Mukden.

Inside a splendid temple.

'Eight Wind Sword' Ge Qianfan, 'Mr. Washing Sword' Wen Qinghe, Huang Yuanjing and others walked around with anxious faces.

In addition to this, there were dozens of soldiers in silver-white armor and a middle-aged man in a yellow robe in the golden temple.

"Your Majesty, the three thousand Demon Dao masters led by the Demon Master have surrounded the Fengtian Temple, and the Seventh Prince, he also died in the hands of the Demon Master," a bloody general said weakly to the yellow-robed man with the support of a soldier in silver-white armor.

Ge Qianfan and the others were shocked, and their expressions became more and more anxious.

The yellow-robed man's face darkened, "Seventh brother, I hurt you for my brother."

He sighed deeply, holding back his grief, his eyes fell on the front, and faintly tears slipped down.

In front of the yellow-robed man was a collapsed statue, the idol was dim, and the upper half of its body had become fragments scattered around the temple.

"Mr. Ge, Mr. Wen, have the gods really given up on our Fengtian Kingdom?" the yellow-robed man's expression revealed indescribable sadness.

Ge Qianfan's face was heavy, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, the gods will not give up the Fengtian Kingdom."

At this moment, what can you do but increase the confidence of the other person?

In addition to the demon master outside, there are also Yin demons, desire demons, heart demons and three thousand demon path masters, not to mention him, even if there are three more grandmasters coming out, it will be useless, and even, Ge Qianfan faintly felt that after the destruction of the temple, the three people of desire and demons still dared to come, which undoubtedly proved that they had something to rely on behind them, and the 'dependence' to deal with the gods was naturally the evil demon gods.

Thinking that there might be a god-level demon god around him to spy on this place, Ge Qianfan felt his scalp tingle.

Not only Ge Qianfan thought of this, but Wen Qinghe and the others also thought of this, fidgeting for a whole hour, they seemed to be tormented in the fire, and the pressure on their hearts was too great.

Ge Qianfan's words were not only increasing the confidence of the Emperor of Fengtian, but also adding weight to himself, and at the same time warning the other party's demon god.

"It's almost dawn, why hasn't he come yet?"

Huang Yuanjing's face was a little pale, and he hurried all night, but in the end he still didn't see his father's 'Aurora Sword', obviously, he had been poisoned by the magician.

Now, she only hopes that Ding Yan will be able to stop the demon path if she speaks, and as for whether to eliminate the other party's demon god, she has no thought about it. What she thinks about is how to slash the enemy.

"Alas, the gods bless the people, and we govern the world, but since I ascended the throne, I have listened to good words, been far from traitors, never faint, and have always been conscientious, and the people of the world are stable, why is there such a scene of destroying the country?!" The yellow-robed man's face was sad, and there were endless doubts in his eyes.

He looked at the statue of the god with only half of his body left, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that my efforts and the efforts of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers can't withstand the destruction of the country caused by the fall of the gods?"

If this sentence was in the Shinto Continent, there would definitely not be any dynasty king who said it.

The road to the dynasty is the advanced way of countless dynasties in the world, not worshipping gods, only respecting heaven and earth.

If Fengtian Kingdom was a dynasty-level force, let alone a martial artist of the Condensing Truth Realm, even if it was an ordinary Divine Sea Realm Grandmaster, he would not dare to come and destroy the country.

How can the power of a nation be matched by one person!

Of course, this is corresponding, if it is replaced by the power of the reincarnation realm, it is different, it is only an easy thing to destroy a dynasty, and with a little effort, it is not impossible to destroy an imperial dynasty that has just been promoted.

"As I wish, tens of millions of people in the Kingdom of Heaven will be able to be free to be the masters in the future, even if there are no gods, they can still grow, and even if there are no gods, they will not be afraid of the danger of destruction."

The yellow-robed man's eyes were firm, his five fingers were clenched, and there was faint blood flowing out of his palm