Lu Mi's hand shook, and the box that was already heavy and almost uncontrollable fell to the ground with a "snap". The box, which had been slightly opened, lost its support and opened completely, revealing the whole body of the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd.

"It's not me, it opened on its own. Lu Qiqi was startled by the sudden roar of the old man of Tianji, and hurriedly explained.

However, the old man Tianji didn't listen to his explanation at all, in his opinion, Lifan agreed to lend it to him, then the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd is now his personal belongings, and no one else can open it, once anyone doesn't open his eyes, it is disrespectful to him, and he doesn't take his Tianji in his eyes.

The Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd was thrown to the ground like this, which was even more a blasphemy against this supreme artifact. The old man squatted down in distress, picked up the box from the ground with his own hands, and carefully wiped the dust outside with his sleeve.

"Tyrannical Heavenly Things!" muttered in his mouth, and in his heart, he scolded Lu Qi's hairy hands and feet, and his eyes staring at the Heavenly Halberd of Zique Mansion showed a color of love that was almost greedy.

The artifact was close in front of him, the mysterious pattern, the golden dragon that was about to fly, the invincible murderous aura and the vastness of tolerance, all of which made him can't help but reach out and want to touch the halberd body, and feel its charm at zero distance.

Who knew that just as his hand was about to touch the halberd's body, a strong purple light burst out from the halberd's body, dazzling and dazzling, so that they couldn't open their eyes.

The purple light flashed and quickly disappeared. A huge tide-like force actually surged and rose on the halberd's body, and gradually condensed.

"What's going on?" The old man of Tianji was closest to the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd, and he could feel the fluctuations on the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd the most. The hand that was about to touch the halberd suddenly stopped, for fear that it was his own disrespect that had desecrated the artifact, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Lu Mi removed the hand that was blocking her eyes, just in time to see a scene that surprised her extremely much.

"It's getting smaller, and the Purple Mansion Heavenly Halberd has become smaller. She blurted out an exclamation.

Fan Zhenjun quickly approached, and when he saw it, it turned out to be two feet long, and the two-foot-wide halberd body was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How can this be?" Lu Qi asked puzzledly, and at the same time his eyes involuntarily looked at the old man Tianji, could it be that he took advantage of them not paying attention to cast some spell.

Lifan's face was solemn: "This is the precursor of the artifact meeting the lord and about to recognize the lord." ”

In other words, the artifact spirit in the artifact has already selected the owner, so the huge body of the artifact is automatically reduced so that the owner can carry it.

Since the old man of Tianji appeared here, the entire room has been isolated by him and Fan with any divine consciousness using a double isolation array, and at the same time, in order to prevent the other party from secretly doing something, both of them have chosen to abandon the divine sense inside.

Now this room is a completely enclosed space, no matter how powerful the artifact is, after all, it can't get out of the category of magic weapons, and it can't break through the barrier of the outside world and sense the breath of the outside world independently.

So the question is, there are three of them here, who will the artifact sense to make such a choice?

Li Fan looked at Lu Qimi, who looked ignorant and surprised, and an inexplicable premonition rose in his heart.

And the old man of Tianji stared at Fan Zhenjun like a thief after Fan said those words. In his eyes, only him and Fan of the three had the possibility of being recognized by the artifact. As for Lu Qiyi's little transparent, he has long ignored it.

"How did it get so small?"

Sure enough, it was an artifact, and such a big body was actually shrunk to the size of a fingernail. As soon as Lu Qiyi's words fell, the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd, the size of a fingernail, turned into a gorgeous purple light and submerged into her forehead.

Lu Mi only felt that his forehead seemed to have been hit by a thousand catties, and after the roar, there was chaos, and his ears were filled with the sound of "buzzing". She took a few steps back and covered her forehead at the impact.

In a moment, the feeling of dizziness in his head gradually subsided, and the Lingtai returned to clarity.

Suddenly I heard an explosion in my ears: "How is it possible?" When I looked at it, it was the old man who was about to burst into the sky and glared at Lu Mi with a gaze that could almost devour others, and he was like thunder.

"No, how could the artifact recognize such a milky yellow-haired girl as the master? The old man of Tianji lost his demeanor, and his beard was all open, and he stretched out his big hand to grab Lu Qiqi and question.

How could Li Fan let him get his wish, although the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd did not recognize him as the master, which made him feel a little more disappointed in his heart, but because he had a premonition before, coupled with the speculation about Lu Qi's origin, he was already mentally prepared, and he would not lose his temper like the old man of Tianji.

When the old man of Tianji suddenly broke out and hurt people, Lifan shot almost at the same time.

The aura of the two god-transforming cultivators collided, and a strong aura fluctuation erupted, which was enough to destroy the entire Pingchao City. The old man of Tianji experienced great hope, and watched the hope disappear vividly, and the artifact recognized others as the master in front of his eyes, which was unbearable for his pride.

"Oops!" Compared to the old man who was almost crazy because of jealousy, Lifan was obviously more sober.

He clearly knew what kind of terrible consequences would be caused by the actions of the two god-transforming monks, and Pingchao City was the city he had built and maintained single-handedly, and it was the place where he had worked hard for thousands of years.

So, he forcibly withdrew his spiritual power halfway, and the spiritual power withdrawn halfway back to the tendons, causing a series of painful swelling of the tendons, but he didn't have time to take care of these. Rather, it is a quick seal of the hands, and finally the palms are facing each other, slowly parting. A ball-shaped spiritual power ball appeared between the two palms, and the spiritual power ball grew larger and larger.

At the same time, a cyan spirit balloon appeared in the sky above Pingchao City, and as soon as the spirit balloon appeared, it was like an unfeatable gluttony devouring the aura of the old man of Tianji.

Until these spiritual powers that may cause damage to Pingchao City were wrapped in spirit balloons, Fan Fan said lightly: "Breath." The spirit balloon quickly shrank to the size of a projectile, and the cyan and white collided violently, bursting with a "pop" behind Fan's voice.

A white flat light curtain appeared in the sky above Pingchao City, and the white light was dazzling, enveloping the entire city and never disappearing for a long time.

The consumption of this spell was so great that after casting it, Fan had to use a moment to recover the dantian that had been drained of most of his aura.

When he avoided the destruction of Pingchao City, he found that the old man of Tianji was gone, and at the same time, Lu Qiqi who was standing behind him disappeared. The old man of Tianji actually took advantage of the time when he was casting a spell to capture Lu Qiqi without doing anything.

"Damn!" Fan slapped the back of the chair heavily, and a chair made of pear blossom ironwood instantly turned to powder.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The fluctuations of the Avatar Cultivator's hands were too great, even if Fan minimized the losses in time. The Wanbao Tower, which bore the brunt of the attack, inevitably shook a few times, if it weren't for the formation of this building was drawn by all of his own hands, the Wanbao Building had turned into a pile of dust like a chair on the ground.

The white-clothed wind caused them to go through the initial fluctuations of spiritual power, and immediately realized that the talk on the ninth floor had collapsed, and they quickly appeared on the ninth floor. But the small room was empty, and only the messy floor tables and chairs told them that there had been a fierce fight.