Chapter 1245: Chaos Arcana

"Extreme Flame Breaking Spear, the natal magic weapon of the first generation of Extreme Flame Demon God?"

Qin Jun blinked, if this gun was handed over to Ji Undefeated, it might be able to make Ji Undefeated's combat power take off.

But if you want to redeem, exchange the most expensive!

The Hongmeng Emperor Sword with a reputation value of two trillion yuan hung high on the top of the list, and he was itching to see it.

Speaking of which, he doesn't have a super strong signature magic weapon yet.

Donghuang Taiyi has Chaos Bell, Emperor Jun has Hetu Luoshu, Zhao Gongming has Dinghaizhu, Yunxiao has Mixed Yuan Jindou, and Lu Zhudao has a flying knife to cut immortals.

Although he has achieved dual cultivation of the Dharma body, and the physical body is the magic weapon, there is no Chaos Spirit Treasure that can be spoken, which is really cheap.

As for Li Yuanba's Chaos Spirit Treasure, wait a few more days, and now his fame value has risen rapidly, without any stagnation.

"Is this Hongmeng Emperor Sword also a Chaos Spirit Treasure?"

Qin Jun asked curiously in his heart, compared to other Chaos Spirit Treasures, the price was close to three times, which was ridiculously expensive, and it was obviously not simple.

"This is the treasure of Chaos. ”

The system replied, making Qin Jun's eyes widen.

The Chaos Spirit Treasure is already so strong that it is a mess, how strong is the Chaos Treasure Treasure?

The thought of this made his heart flutter.

The Emperor of Heaven with the Emperor's Sword is no more suitable.

"The Xuanhuang Holy Scripture, the Wings of the Silent Heavenly Demon, and the Extreme Flame Dao Breaking Spear are all Chaos Treasures?"

Qin Jun continued to ask in his heart, and Lin Yuqi next to him watched Qin Jun change his face as if he was singing, and felt funny, so he covered his mouth and chuckled.

The rest of the gods and demons were accustomed to it.

"Passing by Su Dizong in front, do you want to take a look?"

Fu Xi suddenly asked Qin Jun, in the last battle of the Holy Gate, there were Su Emperor Sect saints involved, and one was killed by Sun Wukong, and another escaped, that is, Shangguan Sword Saint.

The loss of a saint, the grudge between Su Dizong and Qin Jun is afraid that it will be difficult to erase, and if Su Dizong is given a chance in the future, he will definitely retaliate.

Qin Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go!"

Although he is not afraid of Su Dizong, he is also afraid that Su Dizong will find the Lin family to take revenge, and even use the Lin family to threaten him, although he can't bear the coercion of others, but Lin Yuqi is about to become his concubine, he can't let this happen.

"Hehe, you can kill the saint again!"

Sun Wukong licked his lips and said with a cruel smile, he seemed to be addicted to killing saints.

Li Yuanba pouted and said, "It's my turn this time!"

Candle Jiuyin, Yuding Zhenren, and Lin Yuqi were drenched in a cold sweat when they heard it.

The dignified saints are in their mouths, and they seem to be inferior to pigs and dogs.

"It seems that I can really rely on him to climb to unprecedented heights. ”

Candle Jiuyin's eyes flickered, he had an almost obsessive enthusiasm for power, otherwise he would not have become the second only existence of Di Jiang among the twelve ancestral witches.

Yuding Zhenren didn't think about it so much, he was used to being at peace when he came, he didn't like fighting, Yang Jian became holy, and he was already so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Among the many disciples, he loves Yang Jian the most and treats him like a parent.

"Yang Jian, this is the Universe Three-Pointed Sword, the Chaos Spirit Treasure, given to you, I hope you can maintain the name of the Great Qin Heavenly Court God of War. ”

Qin Jun took out the Cosmos Three-Pointed Knife and said with a smile, as soon as this treasure came out, everyone felt that the cold wind was coming, and their eyes were locked on the Cosmos Three-Pointed Knife, and they could no longer be transferred.

The handle of the knife is one zhang long, the snowflakes on the black background are very dazzling, the blade is divided into three points, the cold light flashes, and a groundbreaking sharp aura rushes to the face, making the eyes of the gods and demons brighten.

Yang Jian breathed rapidly and said in a trembling voice, "For me?"

Chaos Treasure!

Yuding Zhenren, Houtu, Death Dao, Ji Undefeated, Fuxi, and Candle Jiuyin all twitched the corners of their mouths, but the Bodhi Patriarch was okay, and he couldn't look down on the Chaos Spirit Treasure when he was the most holy in the Heavenly Dao.

With a handful of Chaos Spirit Treasure in his hand, how many treasures did Qin Jun hide?

Lin Yuqi blinked, she didn't know what the Chaos Spirit Treasure was, but she could feel the extraordinaryness of the Cosmos Tri-Pointed Knife.

"Your Majesty, what about me?" Li Yuanba didn't follow, like a little daughter-in-law, but not cute enough.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and said, "You will all have it in the future." ”

Ji Undefeated rubbed his hands and smiled: "I remember that there is still Lao Tzu." ”

"Well, in the future, I will give you the magic weapon of the first generation of Extreme Flame Demon God. Qin Jun nodded.

The first generation of Extreme Flame Demon God?

Ji was speechless and didn't believe it at all.

At this time, Qin Jun took out another magic weapon, which made everyone unable to take their eyes off again.

Hongmeng Emperor Sword!

The whole body of this sword is crystal red, swirling with blood qi, there is a faint sound of dragons chanting and phoenixes, the blade is as wide as a fist, and a vast aura that seems to come from eternity overflows, and the space around it that is rapidly retreating also begins to twist.

"It's ......"

Patriarch Bodhi was not calm for a moment, and his eyes were straight.

Qin Jun took out the scabbard, hid the sword in the sheath, put it on his belt, and said with a smile: "This is the sword of the Hongmeng Emperor, and it will be my sword in the future. ”

"Your Majesty, this sword seems to be very powerful?" Li Yuanba said greedily, this was the first time he became interested in swords.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian nodded subconsciously, compared with the Hongmeng Emperor Sword, the Huanyu Three-Pointed Sword looked ordinary.

Even if the two treasures do not show their power, they can make people feel the difference.

Even the gluttony at his feet looked at the Hongmeng Emperor Sword with fear, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"I'm afraid this treasure is beyond the level of the Chaos Spirit Treasure. ”

Yuding Zhenren sighed, Fuxi, Houtu, and Candle Jiuyin all nodded, because they all thought of the Chaos Bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

That is the existence that transcends the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Qin Jun laughed out loud and changed the subject: "Emperor Su has arrived!"

With the Chaos Treasure in his arms, he was in a good mood.

"Yes!"

Fu Xi nodded, and waved his sleeves as he spoke.

At this moment, the Su Emperor Sect is very lively.

The general rudder of Su Dizong is located on a huge island, the island is comparable to the sun star, countless mountains are stacked on the mountain, the big river is surging in the mountains, as if the heavenly river is pouring down, in the central area, there is a stone statue as high as 100,000 zhang, it is a portrait of a person who can't see the face clearly, the right hand points to the sky, as if to scold.

Beneath the stone statue is an extremely spacious square.

Yan Nu, covered in blood, knelt in front of the stone statue, and behind him were tens of thousands of stone steps, full of Su Emperor Sect disciples.

"Yan Nu!"

The beggar girl cried out, she was tied to a stone pillar, unable to move, and was guarded by ten disciples.

Shangguan Dao Saint and the rest of the powerhouses of the Su Emperor Sect stood not far away, looking at Yan Nu.

Yan Nu knelt on the ground, his hands drooping, his bones obviously shattered, his stone rod lay flat in front of his knee, his eyes cloudy and lifeless, blood dripping down his jaw, miserable.

"Sect Master, this guy is the last member of the Relic Barbarian Clan, he can't be killed!"

Shangguan Dao Sheng gritted his teeth and said to a blue-robed man next to him, the blue-robed man was the Sect Master of the Su Emperor Sect, Su Feihe.

Su Feihe's face was calm, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, becoming more and more intense.

"Hmph! The remnant barbarian clan should have been wiped out a long time ago, and when he betrayed the Su Emperor, should we still keep him?"

Another saint said angrily, he had lost his right arm, his right shoulder was dripping with blood, and it was obvious that he had just experienced a great battle.

His arm was broken by Yan Nu.

(End of chapter)