Chapter 881
In the purple light, Fang Ao shouted loudly, and at the same time danced the hammer with both hands to resist the Mixed Yuan Sword. Just listen to the sound of ping-pong collision, and a figure flew out upside down from the purple light!
The Demon God of Chaos was covered in blood and lay on Chaos. At this time, Fang Ao still didn't give up, struggling to get up, but he didn't have the strength, and his upper body couldn't sit up, so he leaned over.
When Fang Ao's head landed on the chaos, he saw a pair of bare feet, and Fang Ao moved his gaze upwards with great difficulty, and saw the faces of the people who came.
The face is as red as a jujube, no eyebrows and big eyes, no nose and big mouth, it is strange to look good, and those who have such a appearance are the Chaos Demon God.
Min Fei walked to Fang Ao and stopped, saw Chen Jiugong standing not far away holding the Mixed Yuan Sword, nodded and said, "Well, the heir of Pangu, the ancient flame." After speaking, he kicked Fang Ao's arm with his foot and asked, "Where is the imprint of the eternal Henghuan?"
Fang Ao raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Chen Jiugong. Actually, Fang Ao didn't know that Chen Jiugong had the imprint of the ancients, and he just wanted to call out some people to deal with Chen Jiugong.
Following what Fang Ao pointed at, Min Fei glanced at Chen Jiugong again, stepped out with his left foot, and stepped on the top of Fang Ao's head with one foot. I only heard a muffled sound, and Fang Ao's head was trampled on by Min Fei.
Min Fei moved his foot away from Fang Ao's broken head, and with his toes picked up the hammer, he picked up the hammer and was caught in his hand.
took the hammer and slammed it twice in his hand, and Min Fei shook his hand and hit Fang Ao's corpse, blasting Fang Ao's headless corpse.
"Huh?" Min Fei glanced at the large blurred mass of flesh and blood before turning his gaze to Chen Jiugong and asked, "What about the Taixu Seal?"
Chen Jiugong didn't speak, just put the Mixed Yuan Sword across his chest, he had watched the beginning of the Eternal Henghuan, and knew that the top ten Chaos Demon Gods such as Pangan, Panheng, Panhuan, and Emperor Yi were just the ten most conscious after Pangu. It's not that they're the ten most powerful of the billions of Chaos Demon Gods.
To be precise, the first five are really powerful. Three plates, Yi Di, and Kiln, are famous. But the last five are a bit unworthy of the name. In the chaos of the Eternal Eternal Realm, there are many Chaos Demon Gods who are even more powerful than them.
Just like Min Fei in front of Chen Jiugong at this time, he is one of the three people who have attained the imprint of the ancient Henghuan with the highest comprehension, and the Chen Jiugong he has participated in is the same as the imprint of the ancient.
Hearing Min Fei ask himself about the too virtual seal, Chen Jiugong smiled and said: "The too virtual seal has entered my pocket, and there is still a hammer left." ”
"Oh?" Min Fei sneered when he heard this, and raised his hand to throw the hammer at Chen Jiugong. Straight into the chaos three feet away from Chen Jiugong.
Seeing Min Fei's move, Chen Jiugong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this Min Fei is too easy to speak. As soon as he said that, he gave up the hammer to him. Is it to see that he is defeated and unwilling to be his enemy, or is his protagonist's aura already shrouded in the chaos of eternal Henghuan?
At this time, I only heard Min Fei say: "Lulun hammer, take it." The imprint of the eternal Henghuan, give me!"
When Chen Jiugong heard this, Fang Zhimin believed the nonsense of Fang Ao. It's just that he was put on the right side, and he really got the brand of the ancients.
Seeing that Chen Jiugong didn't speak, Min Fei's body moved, and the whole person instantly came in front of the Lulun hammer. grabbed the hammer rod with one hand, and turned the hammer towards Chen Jiugong.
Min Fei is not this hammer, it looks not powerful, and the hammer does not fall without a trace of fireworks. Fluttering like a feather slowly descending.
But in the face of his "gently" blow, Chen Jiugong suddenly had the feeling that he was watching the brand of Pangu Open Heaven.
Chen Jiugong held the sword in one hand, so that the Mixed Yuan Sword stood erect in front of his chest. At this time, Lu Lun hammered in, less than half an inch away from Chen Jiugong's head. Chen Jiugong stabbed the Mixed Yuan Sword upward.
The blade of the sword was stabbing at the Lulun hammer, silently, but Chen Jiugong's body sank, and his feet had sunk into chaos.
Seeing that his hammer was caught by Chen Jiugong, Min Fei actually showed joy on his face, and said happily: "The brand of the ancients, it is really the brand of the ancients!" As he spoke, Min Fei put away the hammer in his palm and raised his hand to grab it from Chen Jiugong.
Chen Jiugong turned his body vertically, pulled out his feet that had submerged in the chaos, turned in the air, dodged Min Fei's big hand, and swept with a backhand sword.
Min Fei withdrew his hand, Lu Lun hammered out, blocked the Mixed Yuan Sword, and said to Chen Jiu fairly: "I also have the brand of the ancients, how about exchanging with you?"
"Change the brand of the ancients?" Chen Jiugong also stopped, pondering Min Fei's proposal. If it was Emperor Yi, Emperor Yao, or even Pan Qian and Pan Heng, Chen Jiugong would not pay attention to them. But this Min is not different, he is different from other Chaos Demon Gods, there is only one way for him to pursue power, and that is to comprehend the imprint of the Eternal Henghuan.
"That's right!" Min Fei's eyes flashed, and his faceless without eyebrows and nose looked very funny, but he threw the Lulun hammer at Chen Jiugong again, and before and after the Lulun hammer landed at Chen Jiugong's feet, Min Fei said: "I don't need divine soldiers, divine treasures, and I don't take the flame of the ancients, nor do I enter the ...... of Pangu Flood wilderness, only need the brand of the ancients!" After speaking, Min Fei stomped his foot, and the chaos in front of his feet instantly became neat and smooth as if he had been pressed by a road roller.
Min Fei stretched out his left hand, pointed to the chaos in front of him, and a pattern appeared in front of Chen Jiugong's eyes.
The Brand of the Ancients!
Although at the beginning of the eternal Henghuan, Chen Jiugong could not see the complete ancient imprint, but at this time, Chen Jiugong only swept his gaze and knew that the imprint of Min Feihua was of the same origin as what he had obtained.
Min Fei withdrew his hand and looked at Chen Jiugong with blazing eyes.
I have to say that this is not really sincere, first the Lulun hammer, and then the ancient brand, just in front of Chen Jiugong one by one.
Chen Jiugong imprinted the ancient imprint in his heart, and then asked Min Fei, "Min Fei, do you know the Three Thousand Great Roads?"
Hearing Chen Jiugong's question, Min Fei nodded, and said angrily: "I have watched the imprint of the ancients, know what the Tao is, and have also heard that the Three Thousand Great Roads were transformed by Pangu. Eventually, I will be like Pangu, integrating three thousand avenues and opening up the world for him!"
Chen Jiugong was stunned by Min Fei's arrogant words, but he didn't say anything, just raised his hand and sent a blow to disperse the ancient brand that Min Fei had drawn on the chaos. With a wave of his big sleeves, he put away those feng shui and fire, and then also drew a pattern on the chaos.
Chen Jiugong noticed that when he was depicting the imprint of the ancients, Na Min Fei's eyes were staring directly at what he had drawn. And the moment Chen Jiugong withdrew his hand, Min Fei's figure moved, and he rushed over.
Chen Jiugong thought that Min Fei was going to make a move on him, so he hurriedly retreated, but when he saw Min Fei crawling on the ancient brand, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to imprint it in his heart.
Seeing that Min was not like this, Chen Jiugong was in awe of him, and in him, Chen Jiugong saw the devotion of a living being to power. Indeed, the Demon Gods of Chaos all seek supreme power. But they devour the weak and use all their intrigues...... Compared to Min Fei, they only have greed for power, not piety.
Chen Jiugong didn't leave, quietly looking at the Mo Fei who was constantly rubbing on the chaos.
After coming over for a long time, Min Fei opened his arms and erased the ancient imprint that Chen Jiugong had drawn on the chaos. Only then did he get up and grin at Chen Jiugong, he had no nose and a big mouth, and when he smiled, his upper lip was next to his upper and lower eyelids.
Chen Jiugong didn't dislike Min Fei's appearance, smiled at Min Fei, and then asked: "Min Fei, if you give me the Lulun hammer and the ancient brand first, aren't you afraid that you will get nothing?"
At this time, the transaction between the two had been completed, and Min Fei seemed to be in a good mood, and when he heard Chen Jiugong's question, he immediately responded: "A long time ago, there was a man named Ge Xiu, who defrauded me of a copy of the Imperdain Seal. Speaking of this, Min Fei smiled coldly before continuing: "Then, he was torn apart by me." ”
Ge Xiu, the sixth of the top ten chaos demon gods, is ranked after Yaoyao, and before Fang Ao and Wugao.
Min Fei said to Chen Jiu fairly: "The heirs of Pangu, is there any imprint of the eternal Henghuan? If there is, I will exchange another imprint of the ancient with you." ”
"No more. Chen Jiugong shook his head, and then asked, "Min Fei, how many copies of the complete Ancient Brand are there?"
Hearing Chen Jiugong say that he no longer has the imprint of the eternal Henghuan, Min Fei has already turned around to leave, and when he heard Chen Jiugong's question, he replied without looking back: "Nine! After speaking, Min Fei turned his head and said, "If it's okay, let's leave quickly." That Jiu'er is looking for you everywhere, although that guy is shameless, he can forbear, be good at hiding clumsy, and his means are extraordinary. I am not his opponent, you ......" Speaking of this, Min Fei also seemed to feel that it was a little inappropriate for him to say this, so he shook his head and left. (To be continued.) )