Chapter 423: Ancient Artifact
Powerful!
This is the evaluation of the monk Konggong to the people who came, just two words, but it covers everything.
Monk Konggong gently bumped Duan Yinyin with his shoulder: "Daughter-in-law, who is this person, why haven't you seen it?"
Duan Yinyin didn't care about the title of the monk this time, and immediately replied: "His name is Duan Hong, he is the son of Duan Qing, and he is also the son of Ping'an. ”
Five years ago, he was sent to an unknown place by Duan Qing, saying that he was going to learn the method of doing business. Who would have thought that he was sent to cultivate. ”
"When I come back now, I must help Duan Qing seize the throne of his father. Judging by his momentum, he should have reached the Great Grandmaster Consummation, what should I do?"
Duan Yinyin's cultivation is not weak, he is only twenty-four years old, and he has reached the late stage of the Great Grandmaster, and he is also a rare genius. But compared to Duan Hong, it is too far away.
If there is no macro in this section, Duan Yinyin firmly believes that she can solve those shrimp soldiers and crab generals alone and protect her father. But when Duan Hong appeared, the situation changed.
The consummation of the Great Grandmaster is not something she can compete with. This stinky monk beside him, although he performed well just now, should be about the same as himself, what to do with Duan Hong?
However, Duan Yinyin did not flinch, and after taking a deep breath, he looked at Duan Hong and said, "Duan Hong, do you want to be like your father and want to do something rebellious?"
"Don't forget, the prince doesn't have the same temper as mine. If you let him know about it, what will happen to you?"
Duan Hong smiled faintly and said, "If the prince is here, of course the prince of this world will be a little jealous." But is the crown prince here? Is he there? Princess Yinyin, you still persuade your father to surrender the throne obediently, so as not to ......."
"Don't think about it!" Duan Ming burst into a shout: "If you wait for the ambition of the wolf, how can I put the fate of a country in your hands!
Duan Qing laughed and said, "Prince, he is very strong, but unfortunately, he can't come back to save you." As long as I take the throne, even if he comes back, he won't dare to do anything to me!"
"Don't forget, he's out of the rules, and can't get into the worldly royal power, unless you pass the throne to him. It's a pity that you don't have that chance. ”
"Aren't you afraid that the wind will be strong and your tongue will flash?" Monk Konggong said coldly: "If there is a monk, you will not succeed!"
Duan Hong glanced at the monk and sneered: "Stinky bald donkey, if you know each other, get out of the way and recite the scriptures, otherwise, this son will destroy you!"
"Wait for the ants, this son will do it, and the only thing to do is to be hanged!"
"Hanging?" Monk Konggong nodded: "Perhaps, it's really time to hang." ”
As he spoke, the monk pushed Duan Yinyin: "Daughter-in-law, let's step aside first, and watch the monk and I explain to you, what is hanging." ”
Duan Yinyin was still a little hesitant, and an unfamiliar word came from his ears: "Believe in Gong Gong, retreat." ”
Although the voice was very unfamiliar, Duan Yinyin knew that it was from the young man in white, the brother of the stinky monk. At the same time, I was also very surprised, this young man in white was so terrifying in cultivation.
In this case, it is not easy to break through the momentum of Monk Konggong and Duan Hong without moving his lips and accurately reach his ears.
At least, she couldn't do it herself.
Duan Yinyin hesitated for a moment, then chose to believe Liu Feng's words, took Duan Lao Taijun and Duan Ming, retreated, stood with Liu Feng, and smiled at Liu Feng and nodded.
Liu Feng didn't say anything, and his eyes did not leave the monk Konggong in the field. He wants to see how this guy is going to interpret the hanging.
Duan Hong saw that someone dared to argue with him, and he was a stinky bald donkey, so he didn't get angry.
He decided that he must torture this monk who didn't know what to do, so that others would know what the consequences would be if he became an enemy.
Duan Hong also slowly stepped forward, looked at the monk and said, "Bald donkey, let this son send you to the west today to see your Buddha!"
"Get on your knees!"
Suddenly, Duan Hong's momentum skyrocketed, and a powerful coercion surged, rushing towards the Konggong monk. He wanted to give the monk Gong Gong a dismount and kneel to lead the death.
It's a pity that his opponent is the monk Konggong, a freak reincarnated by an Arhat. Therefore, his dismount power did not work on the monk Konggong.
"Carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of the Buddha?"
Monk Konggong spoke lightly, waved his hand, and his internal strength surged out, and he counterattacked.
Rumble!
With a muffled sound, the air kept shaking, and Duan Hong's coercion was shattered and disappeared without a trace.
"You ......" Duan Hong's eyes widened: "Impossible, how is this possible!"
Duan Hong cultivated for five years, using an unknown amount of resources, and cultivating to break through to the consummation of the Great Grandmaster, only one chance was needed to become a cultivator and achieve the realm of illusion.
When I came back this time, I wanted to take advantage of my father's seizure of the throne to find an opportunity to break through. Who knows, but I met such a terrible stinky bald donkey.
At that moment, although Duan Hong had only used eight succession powers, it was enough to suppress the powerhouses at the peak of the Great Grandmaster and below.
The monk in front of him broke the coercion with a wave of his hand, which shows that his cultivation is very strong, and he should have reached the consummation of the great grandmaster. In this way, today's affairs are tricky.
However, Duan Hong still had a lot of confidence and was able to suppress the monk Kong. After all, he still has hole cards, so he doesn't believe that he can't suppress this stinky bald donkey.
Duan Hong put away his contempt and said, "Monk, I have to admit that you are also very powerful. But unfortunately, he met me and was destined to fall. ”
"Now, look what else you have to resist!"
Before the words fell, Duan Hong sacrificed his hole card, a huge black axe. Although I don't know what it is, I know at a glance that it must be a rare magic weapon.
"Chopping wood axe?" the monk Gong Gong rolled his eyes and asked softly.
Duan Hong laughed and said: "Bald donkey, this world will let the four of you understand! This axe is the Pangu axe, and it is an artifact of the Lord." Today, use your blood to bring light to the Pangu Axe!
After finishing speaking, Duan Hong held the Pangu axe and pounced on the monk Kong.
Whew......
The Pangu axe flashed with terrifying black light, and with the power of destroying the world, it slashed down in the air, enveloping the Konggu monk.
When everyone heard that this was the legendary Pangu axe, their faces were full of horror and amazement. No one thought that the legendary artifact would actually be seen with their own eyes!
Even Liu Feng had to admire Duan Hong's luck, and at the same time, he was also very worried about Monk Kong.
The Pangu axe is not an ordinary artifact, but together with the Kunlun Mirror, the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Fuxiqin, and the Xuanyuan Sword, it is known as the existence of the five ancient artifacts.
These five major artifacts are only second only to the eighteen great artifacts, tied for nineteenth place, which is higher than the grade of the Ten Thousand Flame Sword obtained by Liu Feng.
To be able to get one of them, it really takes a great chance. And this macro is the one who has a great chance. Therefore, the battle of the monk will be very difficult.
Liu Feng didn't help, nor did he make a loud reminder. He wants to let the monk deal with it himself, get inspired in this battle, and let the cultivation break through and become an illusion cultivator.
However, Liu Feng is also ready to rescue at any time. But he must be on the verge of death for the monk to make a move. Sometimes, only when facing death can a flash of inspiration and a breakthrough opportunity.
"Huh?"
Liu Feng frowned slightly, staring at the Pangu axe in Duan Hong's hand, feeling that something was wrong.