This spear is a magic weapon.

The armor and weapons on Sun Jiubei's body were taken down from the resentful spirit aggregate when Song Yin discovered Gao Sishu, and the resentful spirit aggregate was still sane at that time, and Song Yin passed on his armor and weapons to the right people.

Later, Song Yin gave Sun Jiubei because he was quite suitable.

The value of this thing is even more powerful than the pestle axe and double dagger in their hands, and it is not easy to destroy.

Especially when Sun Jiubei used the acquired aura of Na Lao Shizi, when he exterminated the evil path of the Sumeru vein in the past, even the evil path of the ninth order could not break the defense of the armor.

How is it that now, with a light grip, the spear melts?

What kind of power is that?

Among the crowd, Zhang Feixuan's face was even pale, unlike Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu, he sensed more.

What can be sensed, this thing has the same aura as the Mixed Yuan True Spirit, and this posture is also very familiar.

After the transformation of the Mixed Yuan True Spirit, it is very different from this thing, it is the same horror, the same despair.

But the Mixed Yuan True Spirit is the blessing of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Venerable, is this thing too?!

Mixed Yuan Tianzun, what the hell is it!

Once he thought about it, his head couldn't control it, and he instantly thought of the strange performance when he met Fu Qing, as well as the sky vision brought by his senior brother when he refined the Yellow Wind Demon.

Four Heavenly Honors.

Zhang Feixuan snorted, his fingers tightly clasped the wound on his palm that was made by the fan, and the pain made him break his association.

If you can't think about it, you will definitely fall into the devil, he can't think about it!

After turning the spear into ashes, the green troll's one-eyed glanced at Sun Jiubei, although the expression on his face was too strange to see, but the look of the one-eyed was understandable.

It's disdainful, and a little excited.

"It's too late, it's too late, don't blame me, I didn't mean to, I can't control it!" A deep voice with desperation emanated from the troll's body.

"The True Monarch of All Beings is in my body, it will destroy everything, it's all my fault, it's all mine."

The voice was repenting, but the movement of his hand did not stop, I saw that this person raised his left arm and aimed at Sun Jiubei, and his three fingers posed in a strange shape, and at the same time, Sun Jiubei's feet directly appeared an extra mysterious magic circle, emitting green light.

Sun Jiubei just wanted to take a picture with his spiritual eyes, but the vertical marks on his eyebrows just emitted a silver light, and suddenly the whole thing dissipated, he snorted, stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Can't see it!

This green light seemed to be corrupted, and as soon as it shone on it, it soaked his spiritual eyes and directly blinded him.

Seeing this scene, the green troll's one-eyed smile even more, and three fingers were about to be clenched down.

But at this moment, the green troll's body was noticeably shorter, and its body fell straight down, slamming to the ground with a thud.

The thick legs and feet were broken from the knees, and the fractures were stained with white fire.

Bang!

As soon as the body fell to the ground, a white light flew out of its body, piercing through the back of its heart, and its strength even beat the behemoth into the air, and hit the ground again.

Where he had fallen, Song Yin jumped out directly from the ground, and his fist still emitted white light.

He looked at the fallen troll, and in those white eyes, in addition to solemnity, he could see something. Sadness.

Fly ash appears below the green troll's knees and chest, gradually making up for its legs, feet, and chest.

The huge body stood up, anger appeared in one eye, and the right hand like a round hammer smashed towards Song Yin again.

"I am immortal, and the true monarch of all lives is immortal!" The deep voice was a little more pleading, "Hurry up and leave while you can go now, you can't surrender me, hurry up!" ”

The huge fist smashed again, Song Yin raised his head and swung his fist, and its white light blasted straight upwards.

Rumble!

The green troll's fist also had an extra ball of green light, which could actually withstand Song Yin's white light bombardment, the green light and white light were intertwined, and it was actually resisted, and the white light was gradually pressed down.

Song Yin's pupils shrank, and his arms glowing with white light crossed upwards to meet the round hammer fist, and when the fist was close to Song Yin's arms, his legs and feet were embedded in the ground.

He couldn't match the power of this thing.

"Impossible! No way! Wang Qizheng roared angrily: "Senior brother is invincible in the world!" ”

As he spoke, he tightened his grip on the axe, his blood flowing, and an axe slashed into the green troll's neck.

Burst.

It's just that this time, it just made a light sound, enough to break the mountain and open the iron waves, but only shaved off a layer of flesh from the neck of the green troll, and it also healed quickly.

Gao Sishu's eyes narrowed, he didn't make a move, he had a hunch that his poison would not affect him, but if he got close to the enemy, he might be like Sun Jiubei's spear, quickly turning into ashes.

This thing is not a sixth-order, no, it is not something that the Qi Refining Realm can deal with.

Even the land immortals are.

"Don't go near it."

Song Yin turned around and said, "It's strong. ”

was said to be very strong by his senior brother

That's really super strong!

Song Yin turned his head and stared at the one-eyed on the bloated head, which was obviously a little excited and proud, and there was a strange sense of innocence.

It's very hot.

"Don't be too complacent, demon!"

Song Yin screamed, his arms fell obliquely, and he fell down with the giant hammer, and at the same time, his eyes widened, and a ball of white fire burned on this thick arm, burning it in an instant.

Bang!

At this moment, a green light flashed from the single eye, hitting Song Yin's chest, and his whole person flew far back, only to fly out of the distance at once, and there was no trace.

But soon, a yellow wind suddenly appeared, turning into the appearance of Song Yin.

The clothes on his chest were cut through a hole.

This made Zhang Feixuan's eyes widen, and his face was full of incredulity.

Although Song Yin used the illusion technique to make him look like an ordinary farmer, the essence of the clothes would not change.

It was the clothes formed by the Yellow Wind Demon after it was ignited, and it was not possible to hurt him in the slightest bit by adding clothes and crowns, not to mention any swords, even magic weapons.

But now it's just being reflected by the light, and it's actually broken.

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This thing is more powerful than a youkai!

Song Yin stroked his chest, and the hole in his clothes was instantly filled, he looked at the green troll, his eyes sank, and the whole person quickly disappeared, directly on the top of its head, and kicked the head of this thing like a whip, causing it to fall to the ground.

The body touched the ground, causing it to sink another layer and dissipate into ashes.

The whole body of this thing seems to have the power to turn things into ashes.

"What is the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Beings?" Song Yin kicked and threw a punch directly, and the white light hit the back of the green troll's heart, breaking it out of a hole.

The green troll didn't turn over, just lay on the ground, and a huge tentacle was made up of the green hole, brushing Song Yin's body like a whip, and brushing it on the ground.

"Wansheng Zhenjun. It's my fault, it's all my fault, it's me who made it happen. A deep voice rang out from inside the thing.

(End of chapter)