Chapter 675: Creation Artifact
In the sky, a group of peak masters led by the Fengyun Ancient God and the Sword God Ling Tian saw that the body of the Xuanbing Ancient God had been completely integrated into Meng Yi's body, and they immediately couldn't help but feel their hearts beat faster, and their spirits were also nervous like never before.
"Could he ...... It's already an ancestral god?" the Fengyun Ancient God looked at the Xuanbing Ancient God in the distance in disbelief. He wanted to know what kind of changes would occur in the cultivation realm of the Xuanbing Ancient God after occupying Meng Yi's body, but unfortunately, no matter how he investigated, he could never find out the depth of the Xuanbing Ancient God. Although the Xuanbing Ancient God had completely integrated into Meng Yi's body, in terms of cultivation momentum, it seemed to be completely no different from before.
The Xuanbing Ancient God did not pay attention to the Fengyun Ancient God, but teleported, directly appearing in the upper Heavenly God Yang of the peak realm, standing in front of the Xuanbing Corpse Hua face to face.
At this time, Xuan Yuan Corpse Hua was working with the patriarch of the Xuan Yuan family, Tuo Dan, to support the unconscious Wei Zhen on the left and right.
"Xiao, give him to me!" The Xuan Bing Ancient God pursed his mouth and motioned to Xuan Xuan Xuan and the others to hand over the unconscious Wei Jing to himself.
Although Xuan Xuan Corpse Hua was surprised by Meng Yi's almost identical appearance to Wei Jingjing, and at the same time shocked by the appearance of the Xuan Bing Ancient God, and even subconsciously carried an inexplicable fear, however, out of consideration for the future development of his family, he did not give this new craftsman god to him according to the words of the Xuan Bing Ancient God. He knew that if his Xuanyuan family wanted to have a better development in the God Realm, it would have to get the full help of this Craftsman God.
Xuan Yuan Corpse Hua once asked Wei Jing to refine a powerful artifact for the Xuan Yuan family. In his mind, he always felt that no matter how superb Wei Jingzhen's attainments in the formation were, at most he would be able to refine an artifact that was not much different from his own "Xuanyuan Town Dragon Lock". However, he never expected that what Wei Jingzhen finally refined would be an ancient artifact, and when this ancient artifact was born, the sky of the god realm actually caused an ancient artifact catastrophe because of this, and this heavenly god who was good at refining weapons was also recognized by the entire god realm as the second craftsman god after Morezelin.
Craftsman, this is a glorious title, and it is the most powerful guarantee for mastering amazing refining skills that can make a weak family quickly become strong in the foreseeable future.
This Xuanbing Ancient God actually wants to let himself hand over the Master Craftsman God?
Xuan Yuan Corpse Hua smiled. He knew that the Xuanbing Ancient God was very powerful, and if he didn't hand over the Wei Jing, he was afraid that this Xuanbing Ancient God would immediately kill him.
The order of the ancient gods, how many people in the entire divine realm dare to disobey?
"Tuodan, Yedan, you take good care of the craftsman god. Xuan Yuan Corpse Hua quietly transmitted the message to the Tuo Dan Patriarch and Elder Ye Dan beside him, and at the same time, he also handed Wei Jing to Elder Ye Dan's hand.
Seeing that Xuan Xuan Hua did not intend to hand over Wei Jing, the Xuan Bing Ancient God frowned and said unhappily: "Xiao, don't you understand my words?"
With a slight stunned sound, the eyes of the Xuanbing Ancient God widened, and the Xuanyuan corpse was suddenly directly blasted into the sky by an invisible force, smashing into the ground on Xuanyuan Mountain like a meteorite.
"Boom-"
A palpitating sound came from the Xuanyuan Mountain under everyone's feet. Everyone looked down and was shocked to find that Xuanyuan Mountain had completely changed its shape, although it was not so majestic in the past, but it was also quite a bit of Cui Wei's Xuanyuan Mountain, but now it has been replaced by a huge deep pit, and the scattered buildings of the "Xuanyuan Spirit Palace" disappeared in an instant.
In the sky, the patriarch of the Xuanyuan family, Tuo Dan, and the elder Ye Dan around him, couldn't help but tremble with anger at this time. Looking at the situation on the Xuanyuan Mountain below, even the huge mountain has been smashed into a big pit, not to mention the life and death of the old ancestor, just those clansmen and brothers of the family who have not left the Spirit Palace, I am afraid that a lot of them have died at this time.
"If you don't give it to me, won't I take it myself?"
The Xuanbing Ancient God didn't pay any attention to it, looking at his Xuan Yuan Patriarch and Elder Yedan with an angry expression, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the unconscious Wei Jing's shoulder.
Poor Xuanbing Tuodan and Xuanxuan Yidan are also masters in the divine realm, but in front of this Xuanbing Ancient God, they are as weak as three-year-old children, and they have no power to fight back under the actions of the Xuanbing Ancient God, and they are blasted out by a sudden powerful force, and they are slanted into the area thousands of miles away like two meteors, plowing two dark deep ditches on the ground in the distance.
Wei Jing, who had lost the support of Xuan Yuan Tuo Dan and Xuan Yuan Ye Dan, first fell straight to the ground like a heavy stone in the sky, and then was taken by a powerful force, and slowly flew towards the palm of the Xuan Bing Ancient God at an extremely gentle speed.
The sky, the rest of the people did not move at will.
In front of this Xuanbing Ancient God, who even the Ancient God of Fengyun could not match, who had the courage to dare to capture the tiger whiskers of this powerhouse of the Ancient God Realm?
Among the people present, in addition to the Fengyun Ancient God, who had always been hostile to the Xuanbing Ancient God, the crowd behind the Sword God Ling Tian also had a pair of slightly fearful eyes full of anger and resentment, quietly staring at the Xuanbing Ancient God in the distance.
The owner of these eyes was entrusted by the ancestor god of Yuan Yan to bring a piece of "Xuanqing Crystal" to the Xuanyuan Star that Wei was stunned.
Seeing that the ancestors, patriarchs, and elders of his family were blown away by the Xuanbing Ancient God one after another, and they couldn't even predict their safety and death, Xuanyuan Xinglai had already killed this powerful Xuanbing Ancient God countless times in his heart.
"This Xuanbing Flame not only destroyed the Spirit Palace of my Xuanyuan family, but also knocked the old ancestor, patriarch, and Elder Yedan to the ground, and I don't know if I live or die...... How can I avenge this revenge? Can I avenge my family and my patriarch?"
Xuan Xinglai clenched his fists tightly. He felt his blood boiling. He secretly said in his heart: "Ancestors and patriarchs...... They must have known the power of this Xuan Bingyan, but in order to protect the Craftsman God, they still stood in front of the Craftsman God. Although I, Xuan Yuan Xinglai, am only a lowly family brother, a god who has just learned to fly in the sky against the wind, but seeing the destruction of the Spirit Palace, how can I, the descendant of the Xuan Yuan family, only care about my own safety, hide behind others and steal my life?"
Xuan Yuan Xinglai looked at the ground.
On the ground, Xuanyuan Mountain no longer exists. The impact caused by the Xuan Yuan corpse falling to the top of the mountain smashed the entire area of Xuan Yuan Mountain into a vortex deep pit within a radius of thousands of miles. Under such a powerful impact force, not a single clansman from the Spirit Palace complex on Xuanyuan Mountain could fly out at all.
Seeing the disaster suffered by his family, Xuan Yuan Xinglai burst into tears. He stared into the distance, fortunately, the Xuan Yuan Quanzhen Elder and the scattered dozen family brothers stopped in the far sky, and they were not affected by the shock just now.
Xuan Xuan Xinglai's gaze looked at the Xuan Bing Ancient God in the distance again.
At this time, the Xuanbing Ancient God was firmly grasping Wei Jingzhen's shoulder, intending to integrate his body into Wei Jingzhen's body like before. Xuan Xuan Xinglai saw from the side of the Xuan Bing Ancient God that one of his right palms had been integrated into Wei Jingjing's body at this time, leaving only his right wrist still bare on Wei Jingzhen's shoulder.
Seeing the Xuanbing Ancient God's old trick repeatedly, fusing his body with Wei Jingzhen's body again, everyone in the sky began to have a feeling of uneasiness in their hearts while being puzzled.
Sword God Ling Tian didn't make a move against the Xuanbing Ancient God from beginning to end, but when he saw the Xuanbing Ancient God stretch out his hand to Wei Jing, wanting to occupy the body of this young Craftsman God Lord like before, his face finally changed slightly.
"Whoa—"
When a black light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye turned back in the sky, everyone present clearly saw the Xuanbing Ancient God and the Sword God Ling Tian at the touch of a button. The sound of tearing through space was also resounding in everyone's minds at a speed far slower than the speed of light after the Sword God Ling Tian broke his halberd.
"That Ling Tian, although he is called a sword god, he is still not the opponent of the old thief of Xuanbing!"
In the distance, the Fengyun Ancient God clearly saw the whole process of the Sword God Ling Tian taking action to stop the Xuanbing Ancient God. Just now, when the Xuanbing Ancient God completely integrated his right palm into Wei Jingzhen's body, this Ling Tian Ancient God, known as the "Sword God", raised his hand and stabbed the Xuanbing Ancient God's forehead with a sword that had been refined in a domain space.
The forehead, the brow, that is the biggest flaw of the god who has not yet fully cultivated the soul to the state of energy.
The black glow of the "Sword Prison" passed, and the surrounding space shattered inch by inch. Seeing the astonishing power contained in the sword god Ling Tian's sword, the Fengyun Ancient God secretly thought that if he replaced his opponent with himself, he might have to temporarily retreat to avoid his edge.
However, the Xuanbing Ancient God did not retreat.
He was still holding Wei Jingjing in his right hand, but his left hand slapped out directly, and he did not dodge and met the terrifying black light.
A faint blue halo appeared from the palm of the Xuanbing Ancient God's left hand. At the moment when the black sword "Sword Prison" came into contact with the palm of the Xuanbing Ancient God, the black sword that seemed to be able to devour everything suddenly drew an angle in the space strangely, and then flew back diagonally.
Sword God Ling Tian's blow also missed.
"Ling Tian, with that blow you just now, I have every reason to kill you!"
The Xuanbing Ancient God occupied Meng Yi's strong body at this time, and when he spoke ruthlessly, his momentum was completely different from the appearance of the dying old man before.
Sword God Ling Tian looked at the Xuanbing Ancient God in a daze. There was a look of disbelief on his face. His right arm had now been pierced by the black light that flew back upside down, and red blood was gurgling down his shoulder.
Ling Tian, known as the "Sword God", was actually injured by his own blade?
Ling Tian stared blankly at his right hand, his eyes faintly revealing a hint of sadness.
If the Xuanbing Ancient God is so powerful, looking at the entire universe, who else can control it?
Just when Ling Tian was worried about his family's fate, the sky suddenly and quickly lit up with a turquoise glow.
The glow came from a stone that was all turquoise. It is said to be a stone, but in fact, it is more like a green wood spar for the cultivation of ordinary gods. It's just that Sword God Ling Tian knew that this would never be an ordinary wooden spar. Because, judging from the quaint, desolate, and at the same time full of infinite vitality emanating from this stone, it is more like a powerful ancient artifact.
"Ancient artifact?"
Sensing this aura attacking him, the Xuanbing Ancient God, who was hurrying to integrate his body into Wei Jing's body, was taken aback.
He looked over Wei Jing's shoulder, and immediately saw the Xuanyuan Star who had just thrown the "Xuanqing Crystal" with his hand, and his body had not yet had time to recover from the state of leaning forward.
"Sure enough, it's still a child!" the Xuanbing Ancient God sneered disdainfully, and held a cold blue light in his left hand to meet it, trying to grab the turquoise stone.
Just as the "Xuanqing Crystal" roared and smashed into the left palm of the Xuanbing Ancient God, the heart of the Xuanbing Ancient God suddenly had a trembling feeling.
"Oh no! This thing, you can't catch it!"
The green stone smashed into the air with a whistling wind, and the Xuanbing Gu God was frightened, and quickly shook his left hand, and instantly took out a simple roulette wheel from Meng Yi's storage ring.
On the round wheel, small dark gold snakes are connected with each other, and the snake body is interspersed with seven bronze spokes. This roulette wheel is one of the inheritance artifacts of the Morey family, the strongest auxiliary artifact "Wheel of Time".
"This stone looks like an ancient artifact. I can resist with this roulette wheel, and I should be able to resist it. ”
With this in mind, the Xuanbing Ancient God held the "Wheel of Time" and greeted him proudly.
In fact, it was also the Xuanbing Ancient God who was too big, and in his mind, he never thought that he was going to dodge the ancient artifact thrown by a lowly Heavenly God.
Just when the "Wheel of Time" was about to collide with the "Xuanqing Crystal" that flew over, the Xuanbing Ancient God suddenly clearly felt that the ancient artifact he was holding in his hand actually emitted a trembling cry as if it was alive.
"Woo......"
The clear sorrow comes from within the "Wheel of Time". Everyone in the sky can clearly feel the innate fear of the weak against the strong at this time.
"What's going on? Is the quality of this spar higher than that of the primeval artifact? Could it be that this is ...... Creation artifact?"
The shock of the Xuanbing Ancient God had just risen from his heart, and the turquoise "Xuanqing Crystal" from the Yuanyan Ancestor God had already roared down at this time, not only smashing the quaint roulette wheel, but also destroying the dark golden snake on the outer edge of the roulette wheel that was connected from end to end, so that it was completely impossible to see the appearance.
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