Chapter 382: Artifact Battle

"Boom la la ......"

Every branch and leaf on the immortal laurel was swaying gently, and there was an inexplicable rhyme, allowing the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell to fall, but it was still rooted and stable, and not even a single leaf fell.

"Zi Ming, didn't you say that you would let the immortal laurel out, how can you break your word and get fat?" Bing Qing let out a deep sigh, and sacrificed the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear with all his might, and the cold spear pierced the sky out of a huge hole, roaring the sky, and slashing down towards the immortal laurel.

A sneer appeared on Zi Ming's arrogant face, and he snorted: "At this time and that time, didn't you also say that you only need the Extreme Dao White Light? Why did you also make a move now?"

As he spoke, the purple immortal shook the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, swept away the purple bell waves, and intercepted and killed the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear that Bing Qingxian was.

"It's useless to talk more, then let's rely on their abilities!" Bing Qing scolded coldly, the mana on his body surged, his blood was like a dragon, and a vast mana merged into the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, and the spear was swallowed.

Zhong Bo was not an entity after all, and under the attack of the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, a clear spatial crack was torn open, and the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear quickly shuttled through the void, slashing heavily under the main trunk of the Immortal Laurel.

"Khooth!"

The Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear was sharp, swallowing a chilling divine light, cold and cold, and drilled into the main trunk of the immortal laurel at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it went straight into the foot, and it was unparalleled.

"The Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear has slashed in, and the guardian god power on the Immortal Laurel has disappeared!" Someone shouted excitedly in the distance, and the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear slashed into the Immortal Laurel, making them all see hope.

"It's amazing! ready to snatch it!" Fang Ye's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips slightly, ready to wait for Bing Qingxian to take the immortal laurel and rush up to take it back.

The voice of the Demon Suppression Palace sounded slowly: "Don't think about it in vain. Even if they were armed with an artifact, it was a pity that their cultivation was too poor to bring out the power of the artifact at all. The immortal laurel has already recognized the master, and it is still possible to use the immortal artifact to cut off a small branch of the tree. I want to cut off the entire trunk of the tree, unless it's the sages themselves!"

As soon as the voice of the Demon Suppression Palace fell, he saw a moon-white divine coercion emerging from the place where the Immortal Laurel and the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear came into contact. Forcefully squeezed out the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, a vast and majestic vitality emerged from the wound left by the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear on the Immortal Laurel, and the entire wound healed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely restored, and there was not the slightest trace to be seen.

"Shhh

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, the immortal laurel was worthy of the legendary immortal god tree, and even the wounds left by the immortal artifact could be healed, making everyone's eyes become more and more hot.

"Khooth!"

The golden halberd in Ye Cangsheng's hand was sacrificed and slashed heavily on a verdant branch. This branch was only the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, but under the power of the golden halberd, it only shattered a little bark!

The Golden Halberd is a true holy soldier, but it can't even cut down a branch, it's unbelievable!

Everyone was slightly frightened, and even some unbelieving people launched their own attacks.

The golden Sun Sacred Flag in Yang Kaitian's hand roared, and the flagpole shot like a javelin on another branch, shining brightly.

Yan Ruyu's head was full of emperors. Transform into an imperial sword and slash at a small branch.

There are also some unknown powerhouses. They all sacrificed attacking holy soldiers, swords, guns, swords, and halberds slashed and roared in the void, and the holy power was mighty.

It's a pity that to everyone's shock, so many holy soldiers shot together, but no one cut off even a single branch!

The Ten Thousand Demon Bell brought by the Purple Underworld. The body does not belong to the attack category, and he was also taken back at this time, looking at the field with his hands on his chest, the light in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and there was a faint scene of destruction of the world with thunder and lightning raging. Apparently waiting to snatch someone else.

Fan Chen smiled lightly, and had no intention of making a move, as if he was staying out of the matter, as if he was appreciating the fluctuations of emotions when everyone was grabbing the treasure, and he was full of interest.

"Khooth!"

Suddenly, a Nebula Holy Sword suddenly appeared from the void, rushed out near the immortal laurel, bloomed with ten thousand stars, and slashed at a branch as thick as an arm's arm.

The moon-white light on the branch flickered slightly, and before it could spread, he saw a purple divine light bloom on the Nebula Holy Sword, which forced the spread of the moon-white light alive.

"It's the breath of the Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip!Celestial Star has integrated the breath of the Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip into the Nebula Sacred Sword!" Fang Ye's eyes were full of light, and he tightened the Destruction Battle Spear in his hand, and his battle intent was soaring.

Mo Chengying's face was slightly shocked, his slender eyes suddenly widened, and he said excitedly: "What? Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip is on him? The Nebula Holy Sword is originally a high-level holy soldier second only to the artifact, coupled with the breath of the Xuanling artifact, maybe he can really cut off a branch! Shouldn't we be ready to snatch it?"

Fang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "It is estimated that the vast majority of people will snatch it, if we go to grab it now, even if we can get it, it will only become another celestial star." For such a small piece of the branch of the immortal laurel, it is too cost-effective! I think so, while the Celestial Star attracts most of the attacks, Qianqian uses the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword to intercept a root of the immortal laurel, and we will do it ourselves!"

Xue Qianqian nodded slightly, a shallow smile appeared on her fairy-like face, and the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword above her head turned slightly, ready to strike at any time.

Mo Chengying didn't have an opinion either, they all knew that Fang Ye had a nine-colored spirit pot, and if he had an immortal laurel root, he might be able to cultivate another immortal laurel!

The Nebula Holy Sword was mighty, and the branch only lasted for a moment before it was cut off by the Nebula Holy Sword! The Nebula Holy Sword emitted a starlight-like holy power, wrapping the branch and flying quickly towards the outside.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then they all began to go crazy, and each of them attacked towards the Nebula Holy Sword.

The Holy Mighty of the Nebula Sacred Sword was mighty, quickly shuttling through the void, so that everyone's attacks were all in vain.

"Bell!"

A huge sound wave came out, and a huge sound wave swept out of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, flying out quickly from the top of Zi Ming's head, turning into dozens of zhang in size, and shrouding it towards the Nebula Holy Sword with its body.

The Ten Thousand Demon Bell was mighty, and a purple glow fell. Crush the Nebula Sword into the void. The Nebula Holy Sword was full of stars, exuding a huge coercion, resisting the suppression of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, so that the Ten Thousand Demon Bell could not fall.

The two artifacts were frozen in mid-air, and the Ten Thousand Demon Bell was pressing down little by little, and the light on the Nebula Holy Sword was shining. But it is difficult to escape the shroud of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, and it is only a matter of time before it is put away by the Ten Thousand Demon Bell.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a purple light approached quickly, revealing an indescribable sharpness, where the purple light passed, leaving traces of the evolution of the avenue, the purple qi was dazzling, and the light flickered.

The purple streak blinked to the vicinity of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, and the figure was revealed. It was the Celestial Star holding the Divine Mark Purple Gold Whip!

"No one can snatch my things away yet!" Tianxing snorted proudly, and the Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip in his hand bloomed with a brilliant purple light, like the first wisp of purple qi sprinkled in the east in the early morning, sharp and unparalleled.

The Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip is the only artifact among the Xuanling artifacts that is transformed by the origin of the gold system, and its sharpness is unparalleled in the world, with an invincible hegemony.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, Tianxing held the Divine Mark Purple Gold Whip and slowly but firmly slashed the purple light that fell from the Ten Thousand Demon Bell. Quickly spread towards the Nebula Holy Sword that shrouded it.

"Whoosh!"

The Nebula Holy Sword rushed out quickly with the immortal laurel wrapped in it, and was taken into the hands of the celestial star. Tianxing also quickly retreated into the distance, the Divine Mark Purple Gold Whip in his hand pointed obliquely downward, his head slightly raised, arrogant and domineering.

"What?Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip?!It turns out that this artifact is on you!" Purple Styx's eyes shrank and opened his mouth to speak.

Zi Ming can be described as an unusually aggrieved today. The Ten Thousand Demon Bell is not an offensive artifact, he himself can't intercept the branch of the immortal laurel, and he just stopped the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear without success, and at this time, if he wants to seize someone else's laurel branch, he is broken through again. It can be said that the passing year is not good.

"Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip! Oh my God! Take away his Divine Scar Purple Gold Whip, even if you can't get the treasure of the Bright Moon True God, it won't be a loss!" someone shouted coldly, his voice fluctuating, making it impossible to know who was speaking.

"Brush!"

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the celestial star, the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword above Xue Qianqian's head rushed towards the immortal laurel like a sharp arrow, slashing at the root of the immortal laurel.

The Nebula Holy Sword just now only incorporated part of the power of the Divine Mark Purple Gold Whip, and it cut off a branch of the Immortal Laurel, and at this time, Xue Qianqian used the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword to directly cut off a section of the Immortal Laurel's arm-thick roots, and quickly shuttled back.

"Boom!"

There were three or four holy soldiers who intercepted and killed the Frost Flowing Shadow Sword, Fang Ye snorted coldly, and the destruction spear in his hand flashed, knocking three or four holy soldiers out, and he himself was shocked into a burst of blood and blood.

Xue Qianqian handed the small piece of root directly to Fang Ye, and Fang Ye was not polite, and threw it directly into the Xuanhuang space and planted it in the nine-colored spirit pot.

"Burst!" A roar came out, and Yang Kaitian shot out a golden dagger that was dissatisfied with the crack, and when it came into contact with the immortal laurel, it suddenly exploded, and the huge energy fluctuation directly broke a small laurel branch, wrapped in the sky-shading holy flag, and quickly approached Yang Kaitian.

"Khooth!"

The Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear shuttled through the void and dotted on the flagpole of the glittering Heaven-Covering Holy Banner, and the brilliance of the Heaven-Covering Sacred Banner quickly dimmed, and the momentum of the forward rush was blocked.

"Haha, this laurel branch is mine!" Bing Qing laughed leisurely, and controlled the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear remotely, and was about to take the laurel branch away.

"Hulala!"

At this moment, a sea of fire burned on the entire firmament, with different forms, like the flames of the Great Dao, and there was a mysterious power of seven emotions and six desires floating in the sea of fire.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a fiery red scroll imprinted with thousands of flames, exuding an immortal divinity, and suddenly wrapped the laurel branch, floated into the distance, and fell into the hands of the handsome and bewitching Fire Feiyang.

"Ten Thousand Flames Burning Love Map! Another Xuanling Artifact!" Someone in the distance exclaimed, revealing the origin of the picture scroll, and it turned out to be the legendary Ten Thousand Flames Burning Love Map! (To be continued......)

PS:The first chapter arrives!There's another chapter.,It's expected to be updated at two o'clock in the morning!Often updated in the middle of the night.,Xiucai is deeply sorry!Stay up late to code words.,Xiucai is also tired.,I'll try to adjust the update time recently.,Strive to do a chapter at noon.、A chapter at night.。