Ten heads are killed, each with its own mystical power.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and blood, and the head hiding the heavenly spell is in the center, with the power of yin and yang.

The Nine-Headed Emperor, as the name suggests, naturally originally had only nine heads. And in the flood era, it was invaded by the soul of the demon beast in the ancient era, and there was a calamity later.

The spirit of the demon beast merged into its body and became the tenth head. And with the adjustment of the principle of yin and yang, the power of the other nine-headed forces is more integrated and powerful.

The wind fuels the fire, the fire grows and the wind mighty, and they depend on each other, pushing the power of chaos even more powerfully.

It's as if at this time, the ten heads are killed, and they are born into a formation, turning into a force field, isolated from the inside and outside. The chaos is nameless, but it is extremely powerful, making Chen Weiming fall into a trap in an instant.

All of a sudden, where can I think of a good countermeasure in my heart, I can only urge many innate treasures, and cooperate with the galaxy palm to fight hard with many heads. But under the suppression of the power of chaos, it was not long before he was in a hurry, dwarfed by it.

One by one, the dragons charged, staggered, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

When he was about to be unable to deal with it, he suddenly saw a blue light piercing the sky and directly hitting the chaotic force field. Between the blue light shattering, it turned into a cyan lotus flower rippling in the void.

The force field shattered, and Chen Weiming hurriedly used the space transfer to rush out. Looking back, he saw the shadow of the Qingguang Sword flying over, hanging in front of him, and it was actually Li Qinglian's three-foot bronze sword.

In the past, in order to compete with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Tianyan Dao Venerable did not hesitate to cut off his own path order. Not only the strength at all, but also the three-foot bronze sword that he had used for an unknown number of years. On that day, before stepping into the Heavenly Road, Li Qinglian took this sword to Qixing, and Tianyan Daozun did not have the slightest idea of finding it.

Today, this sword is here, and the Qinglian Sword Song just now......

It's Li Qinglian...... Chen Weiming looked at the sky, as if suddenly, he saw the unruly man in Tsing Yi, carrying a gourd, respecting himself from afar.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the three-foot bronze sword in his hand and integrated it into his body. One more innate treasure is one more chance.

At this time, the ten-headed dragon was killed again, and Chen Weiming once again exerted his magical powers, and one magic weapon after another suppressed many heads. The old trick was repeated, and the other party didn't know how to dodge, and he was familiar with the road, and quickly suppressed the nine heads.

With only a three-foot bronze sword left in his hand, Chen Weiming rose into the sky without hesitation and killed the ten-headed dragon with the weapon in his hand.

The sword light was like a shadow, and the moment it hit, there was a sound of metal resonance, and this head with the power of yin and yang was much stronger than the other nine heads.

"Whew!"

There was a wild roar, the power of chaos churned, overturning the magic weapon, and it was also Chen Weiming who saw the opportunity, and flew far away from several spatial transfers in a row, only to avoid the previous crisis.

"It can't be like this!"

Chen Pan hurriedly said: "When the reincarnation pen let me see that phantom, maybe it wasn't what he meant, but what he meant by Broken Zhou, and he used that environment to hint at me...... For example, how to defeat the ten-headed dragon. That's not fate, it's a hint. ”

"You're saying that I must come in the order of that method?" asked Chen Weiming.

Chen Pan shook his head: "Not only that, you must also condense the Heavenly Gate Blood Bell." I've already speculated just now, nine heads, nine magic weapons, and this last head, the power of yin and yang...... The power of yin and yang ......"

Speaking of this, he thought of something, and exclaimed: "According to the history books, the Daoyan Sword and the Three-foot Bronze Sword were both from Pangu. Of these two swords, one sword is real and the other sword is false. ”

"In the ancient era, the Daoyan sword was virtual, and the bronze sword was real. In the era of the flood famine, the bronze sword was empty, and the Daoyan sword was real. Today, they are all entities. These two swords were originally a three-foot sword, and the other was mine. To some extent, it corresponds to yin and yang...... Yin and yang for each other. ”

Chen Weiming's eyes lit up: "Yin and Yang against Yin and Yang, do you mean that if I combine the Dao Yan Sword and the Three-foot Bronze Sword into one, I can shatter the Heavenly Talisman?"

Chen Pan nodded: "Very likely!"

"But how do I condense the Heavenly Gate Blood Bell?"

Chen Weiming asked helplessly, as soon as his voice fell, he remembered the Chaos Clock in the small world, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

The world, the Chaos Clock is the foundation of his own small world, if he wants to condense his incarnation, it may be the power of the world, and it is very likely to extract the power of the world, without mixing any other power.

This thought is a lifetime, try it immediately, under the Dao Pattern Transformation Technique, do not use any other true qi and the heaven and earth vitality of this world, it is completely to extract the power of the world in your own small world.

The huge power of the world is constantly being extracted, making the small world appear to have a sense of being plundered and revitalized, and the vegetation that is not yet lush and lush has suddenly turned yellow and is about to wither.

When the sea was about to dry up and the mountains were about to collapse, the Dao Pattern Transformation Technique condensed and took shape, emitting bursts of crimson light.

It's done, Chen Weiming was overjoyed, and the magic weapon in his hand was really a red bell.

At this time, seeing that the ten-headed dragon was killing again, he immediately waved his hand and knocked out the red bell in his hand.

There was a loud buzzing sound, and the blood was churning, instigating the killing machine of heaven and earth, and directly suppressing a skull. couldn't help but hesitate, and the old trick was repeated, and many magic weapons were used one by one, until the nine heads were suppressed again.

Finally, Chen Weiming rose to the sky, with a Dao Yan sword in one hand and a three-foot bronze sword in the other, using the Fusion Technique and the Dao Pattern Transformation Technique to tightly condense into one, turning into a sword light and killing the last head.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, energy burst out, the ten-headed dragon let out a cry of pain, the terrifying power of chaos surged, Chen Weiming flew out upside down like a meteor, and many magic weapons were also lifted away by the ten-headed dragon, and at the same time, there were also Dao Yan Sword and Three-foot Bronze Sword.

"Damn it!"

Chen Weiming stabilized his figure, looked at the two swords flying in, stretched out his hands, grabbed one by one, and said anxiously: "No way, I can't really fuse the two swords into one!"

The fusion technique has the magic effect of fusing weapons, but this fusion only makes the weapon "grow" together, and cannot let the real special effects of the weapon fuse together, otherwise he would have already fused the Daoyan Sword and the Pangu Axe.

To put it simply, it's just a formal fusion, not a real fusion, just two swords connected together. Once one's supernatural powers are removed, the two swords will be separated.

In the face of the ten-headed dragon, if you want to break the defense of the last head, what you need is a real fusion, the kind that will never be separated after fusion, and become a new divine sword, a divine sword that condenses the void and the real.

Chen Pan did not speak, but looked at the ten-headed dragon in the distance with a solemn expression.

This sudden appearance made Chen Weiming's heart sink, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.