Kongtong Yin, Chen Weiming has seen a record of this treasure in the Taishi Records. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Flood Era, almost all the treasures appeared under the Heavenly Dao, and among them, there were ten treasures that were extremely special. These ten treasures are born in nature and become acquired.

Pangu made a blank, Dao Ancestor and Demon Ancestor teamed up to complete Shen Yun, and the three people related to these ten treasures were all those who shook the world. And Kongtong seal is one of them, and it can even be said to be a very special one.

After the other nine supreme treasures were completed, they all possessed extremely terrifying powers, shaking the heavens and the earth and disrupting the world. Only this Kongtong seal is different, in addition to the ability to break all prohibitions, this treasure is difficult to see the slightest sense of treasure, and it was even called the weakest treasure for a time.

But what is in front of him is different, this treasure has unimaginable power, enough power that even Yasheng cannot shake, extremely powerful.

And the root of the power is because after the end of the flood era, someone poured all the power of faith of Pangu and Hongjun into it.

Pangu opened the world, Hongjun was in line with the way of heaven, and then the emperor ascended the throne, the five emperors continued, and the dynasties of the human race were replaced from generation to generation, prosperity and decline, and every era was a myriad of beliefs, which were sucked into this great seal one by one.

In the phantom, the last thing I saw was the Emperor Zhuan, standing on the side of the abyss, with a solemn face, holding the Kongtong seal and putting it into the abyss.

"Terran, never!"

With a long whistle, he turned to leave.

"Terran, never!"

Chen Weiming also let out a long roar, and the golden light on his body was magnificent, like flowing water, and in a moment, something strange appeared. Not only the golden light, but also the Kongtong seal turned into flowing water, falling on Chen Weiming's body and mixing into the flesh and blood.

Circulating all over the meridians, he rushed into the Mud Pill Palace, turning into a large seal, as if he was ready to stay inside. It's just that he suddenly saw the Chaos Bell sleeping in the Mud Pill Palace, and the Great Seal was shocked, and then turned into flowing water and poured into the meridians, and after circling for a long time, it finally merged into the heart, turned into a big seal, and was in it.

"Ahh

There was a long roar, extremely comfortable, the golden light condensed, the light dissipated, and it turned into a golden soft armor on his body. It may seem as thin as a cicada's wings, but there is no doubt that it must not be simple.

Seeing the golden energy barrier disappear, the silver-armored man roared, "Spit out the treasure for me!"

The voice did not stop, his body moved, and in the wind, he had rushed to Chen Weiming's body in an instant, and he slapped it with a palm when he raised his hand. The wind rose and howled for nine days, sweeping everything in sight.

"Bang!"

Chen Weiming hadn't completely recovered his senses, and even if he had recovered from his senses, the gap in strength couldn't do anything, so he was directly slapped by that palm.

The silver-armored man didn't know what happened after the Kongtong seal entered Chen Weiming's body, but he knew one thing that with the power of the treasure, even if Chen Weiming died, the treasure would not dissipate, but would become an ownerless thing, which would be better to capture. Therefore, when this shot was made, there was no mercy at all.

It's just that after he hits the target, something that is jaw-dropping, but what he feels as it should be, appears.

A ripple appeared on the golden soft armor, although Chen Weiming involuntarily let out a muffled snort, but there was no substantial damage, only a vibration in his breath.

This is the soft armor that the Supreme Treasure has turned into, and the defensive power is bound to be amazing, so that a Da Luo Jin Immortal can easily deal with the attack of Yasheng.

Damn it...... The silver-armored man roared with anger in his heart, he was the strongest person on the scene, and naturally he was the one who had the most hope of getting the treasure, but he didn't expect to let this Terran who was not worth mentioning in his opinion rob him, how not to be angry.

"Give me death!"

The silver-armored man held the wind in his hand and bombarded Chen Weiming's body. The wind howled and roared wildly, like countless sharp blades circling. This kind of killing move is enough to wipe out a Yasheng with average strength, but in the face of the Faith Armor, except for a scream of pain that makes Chen Weiming, it cannot cause substantial damage.

"Kill him for me, kill him!"

With an order, many sub-saints from Senluo Hell shot at the same time, killing Chen Weiming from all directions. They are all sub-holy monks, and they are quick to dodge.

It was like shooting stars crashing on Chen Weiming's body, but they were all blocked. Because the attack was too strong, the big seal at the heart operated on its own, emitting immeasurable light, making Chen Weiming's entire body become dazzling.

When the smoke dissipated and the light dissipated, I saw that although the corners of his mouth were bleeding, it was fine.

Dumbfounded, including Chen Weiming himself, was also shocked by the power of the golden soft armor, this level of defensive power, how terrifying.

This is the power of faith, condensed into armor, unimaginably strong.

"Whew!"

The silver-armored man let out a wild roar, and blasted out with a fierce punch, slamming heavily on the armor of faith, but it was helpless to vent, meaningless.

"Don't think that's the end of it!"

After venting, the silver-armored man suddenly shouted, stretched out a hand and pointed at the sand mountain below, and shouted: "Bomb that mountain for me, there is nothing left." ”

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead in making a move, and a wind blade slashed towards the sand mountain thousands of meters long.

Chen Weiming's face changed, how could he think about it, stepped on the Xuanguang and rushed over, directly blocking the front of the Wind Blade.

"Boom!"

The wind blade hit, stirring up a 10,000-meter gale, and before he could breathe, there were other attacks.

Chen Weiming didn't dare to breathe at all, and hurriedly blocked it directly with his body.

Wave after wave, many sub-saint attacks came one after another, layer upon layer, coming from all directions.

Without any countermeasures, he could only block hard, Chen Weiming exerted his speed to the extreme, moving wildly in a limited space, blocking attacks one after another with his body.

The armor of faith, while strong, is not without its effects. But after a while, it was already a cloak, and it was extremely tragic.

But Yasheng is too much, and he shoots too fast, how can he be able to keep up with the speed of a small Luo Jinxian. A moment later, several attacks fell, and the sand mountain was torn apart.

"Boom!"

After several more attacks, the defense of the sand mountain finally collapsed, turning into dozens of huge stones and crashing in all directions.

In the whirring, but seeing the energy light flickering, the Zhongnan Mountain under the sand mountain finally appeared, and on the side of the Zhongnan Mountain, a huge abyss appeared, swallowing the breath of the wilderness.

Lumen Mountain People, Shadow Masters, Gu Spirit Monarchs...... The dozens of human races inside were either stunned or frightened, looking at everything outside, dazed and not knowing what to do.

They only knew that something big was going on out there, but they never thought it would be that big. A group of Yasheng can crush them with a single gesture.

"Haha!"

The silver-armored man laughed wildly: "Kill me, kill everyone!"

In an instant, countless attacks flew towards Zhongnan Mountain.

Without defense, the armor of faith can only protect oneself, and none of the people there can survive.

For a moment, Chen Weiming felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was cold all over his body. (To be continued.) )