The pillar of light on the mountain peak lasted for half a pillar of incense before slowly dissipating, and after it dispersed, the chaotic green gold immortal vine that was originally covered with red golden leaves had disappeared, and was replaced by a wooden stick that was not good-looking in Meng Huai's hand.

The wooden stick is about a zhang long, and the whole body is engraved with dense symbols, which makes the whole wooden stick a little terrifying. The wooden stick is not very thick, but Meng Huai's hand can barely hold it, feeling some familiar feelings coming from the wooden stick, Meng Huai feels that this wooden stick must have a lot to do with the Wu clan.

The old man Huang Hua and the masked man on the mountain peak, as well as the many monks flying in the air, all looked at the wooden stick in Meng Huai's hand with their eyes. Since the Chaos Lapis Immortal Vine has disappeared, and the last person who has come into contact with the Immortal Vine is Meng Huai, it is self-evident what the wooden stick in his hand is.

"The handle of the Heaven Opening Divine Axe! It is really the handle of the Divine Axe used by Pangu when he opened the Heavens!" said the old man Huang Hua loudly with some excitement. The origin of the old man Huang Hua has a great relationship with this axe handle, so the old man Huang Hua is the first person to recognize the origin of the wooden stick in Meng Huai's hand.

Hearing the old man Huang Hua say the name of the wooden stick in Meng Huai's hand, everyone present was a little excited. Pangu Great God, this is the first god born between this heaven and earth, and the Heaven Opening Divine Axe in his hand is regarded as the most powerful magic weapon in the Three Realms. Just by relying on the creation jade disc formed by the axe body, Dao Ancestor Hongjun can become an existence that is more powerful than a saint, so the axe handle effect of the divine axe will not be smaller than that of the creation jade disc.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes looking at Meng Huai were full of fire, as long as he could get the handle of the axe, then he might become the master of this heaven and earth, even if the saint met him, he would probably have to take a detour, what a great thing.

Although everyone wanted to get the handle of the axe in Meng Huai's hand, no one dared to take action. The axe handle is naturally infinitely powerful, but now it is in Meng Huai's hands, God knows how powerful Meng Huai will be with this axe handle, and if he doesn't get it up, he may let himself be wiped out if he takes a casual beating.

Just when everyone was calculating how to get the handle of the Open Heaven God Axe in Meng Huai's hand, Meng Huai looked at the handle of the axe in his hand and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. When he touched the leaves on the Chaos Green Golden Immortal Vine, all the leaves naturally fell off, turned into golden light and flew into his eyebrows, and the Supreme Heavenly Dao contained in the young leaves was intertwined into a complete law of order in his brain, all of which were passed down by Pangu, and after flying into Meng Huai's head, they naturally became owned by Meng Huai.

Meng Huai didn't know what was going on outside, he only cared about experiencing the evolution of the supreme laws in his brain, which was the origin of life, including the creation and destruction of all things in the world. Meng Huai can clearly feel that a small grass from the seed to the ground, then to the spring to break the ground, germinate, grow, and finally wither, be submerged by the loess, and finally become the nutrients of the earth; Meng Huai also saw the birth and death, creation and destruction, endless cycle of all things in the world. It's just that all this is too far away for the current Meng Huai, Meng Huai can't understand the meaning at all, but he can't extricate himself from being intoxicated by it.

"Moo", a loud shout pulled Meng Huai back to reality from the fugue. It's just that Meng Huai woke up and saw that everyone was attacking each other, and the sky was full of colorful and dazzling spells, interspersed with various treasures. Meng Huai saw a giant bull stop in the air and attack his enemy with a ring, thinking that the loud roar just now came from its mouth.

Meng Huai dodged a ball of light that almost smashed on him, flew into the air, and looked at these people puzzled, he didn't understand why these people were fighting?

Meng Huai guessed correctly, just as he was in the fugue, a monk in the sky took the lead in making a move, and a bolt of lightning came out of his hand and hit Meng Huai who was in the fugue. After having the first person to shoot, followed by the second, the third, and then everyone shot, for fear that they would be late and someone else would take the lead. So a more dramatic scene appeared, several spells hit the top of Meng Huai's head, but they did not cause any damage to Meng Huai, but these spells canceled each other out. As a result, some people thought that others were secretly doing evil, so they began to attack indiscriminately. The best thing for a cultivator is to save face, if you don't fight me, I won't beat you, if you dare to hit me, then I will destroy you. As a result, it didn't take long for the top of the mountain to become a spell-to-spell, magic weapon to magic weapon melee.

Only one one-eyed tendon emitted a divine light in his single eye, and hit a demon cultivator from behind, and the demon cultivator was instantly petrified, hit on the head by a flying sword of a monk, and then was beaten into ashes and disappeared. All the monks present were not weak in mana, but the battle under the same level was naturally more detail-oriented, so there were also monks who accidentally threw away the cultivation of a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

The tendons petrified a monk with one eye, but the monk sacrificed the magic weapon in time, and in a hurry, he cut off the right arm that was the first to be petrified, and then sacrificed a treasure fan, which blew several gusts of yin wind against the tendons. Seeing the yin wind coming, he hurriedly closed his one-eyed escape, but unexpectedly bumped into another monk's magic weapon, and his shoulder was beaten with flesh and blood, and then he reluctantly glanced at Meng Huai, gritted his teeth and left here.

Meng Huai grabbed the handle of the divine axe in the air, constantly changing positions in the air, dodging magic weapons and spells flying back and forth, and after he dodged a water arrow, he inadvertently saw the old man Huang Hua in the same place. This bad old man was so bad that he didn't suffer any attacks, and he spent all his time watching the chaos of the crowd. Meng Huai somewhat understood, maybe the reason why these people fought was definitely the design of this old man.

Thinking of this, Meng Huai used his magic power, cast the words in the witch spell, flashed a few times in the air, and came to the old man Huang Hua's not far away, and then raised the handle of the divine axe in his hand and smashed it against the old man Huang Hua.

Old Man Huang Hua was originally watching the play from the sidelines, and it was true that the beginning of this good show was indeed caused by him and the masked man, but after everyone started to attack, the masked man disappeared without a trace. The old man Huang Hua had already obtained the freshly ripe magnut, and he originally wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible, but although the magmquat was of great use to himself and was related to the key to his sanctification, the handle of the divine axe could not be lost to him, because the handle of the axe involved his origin, so he stayed and prepared to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As a result, the fisherman's profit was not received, but he received Meng Huai's blow. The strange wooden stick in the old man Huang Hua's hand set up Meng Huai's axe handle, and said angrily at Meng Huai: "Boy, what do you want to do, the old man didn't do anything to attack you, why did you come up and beat the old man?"

"Old man Huang Hua, don't think I don't know, this battle must be indispensable to you. You want to know why I'm attacking you, and I think everyone here has a reason to attack you. Meng Huai pointed at the old man Huang Hua with the handle of the axe and said.

The old man Huang Hua listened to Meng Huai's words, patted his head, and remembered that he had a lapis gold fairy orange in his hand, Meng Huai was right, everyone had a reason to attack him. The old man Huang Hua raised his head and said to Meng Huai: "Indeed, but you have to think clearly, if you and I lose both sides, then not only the two of us can't leave here, you have the handle of the axe, I have the magmquat, both of us are full of treasures, if these people figure out this problem, the two of us will become the target of everyone." ”

Meng Huai thought about what the old man Huang Hua said for a while, and felt that what he said made sense. Meng Huai asked again: "In that case, why haven't you left here when you got the green gold fairy orange?"

The old man Huang Hua was just about to speak, when a voice came: "That's naturally for the handle of the divine axe in your hand, that's his lifeline, how could he be willing to leave it." ”

Meng Huai and Old Man Huang Hua looked towards the source of the voice, a blood-colored cloud appeared, and then the cloud turned into a person who left, it was the masked man who stayed, but this time he was no longer alone, but followed by six people. The momentum of these six people should not be underestimated, especially the long-haired man behind the masked man, who has the momentum on his body and is chasing the masked man, and it seems that he is a top master.