The ancient and mysterious old antique is actually a saint who has lost his holy position, although his body has been severely injured and the holy position has fallen, but he has taken that step, it should not be underestimated.

"I see, death and death, a thousand years of fingers, I didn't expect that another reincarnation began," after a long time, the old voice sighed.

"Dare to ask seniors, what do you mean?" Ji Changkong frowned and spoke.

Instinctively, he felt that this short sentence contained secrets from the ancients, and the secrets of that great war seemed to be far more than just the human race and the demon race, and the extraterrestrial starry sky had also undergone unimaginable changes, but unfortunately, he didn't know anything about it.

"A kid from the ancient world, a little guy from a small world, you're lucky and unlucky, and since you want to know, it's okay to sue you," the ancient voice spoke.

Rumble!

A majestic aura rose into the sky, and then, the void shattered, and a huge body with a height of thousands of feet appeared in front of Ji Changkong's body.

This body is dressed in strange armor, the whole is bronze, simple and full of patterns.

The huge body is covered with scars, the armor is also full of cracks, many places or even the whole thing has disappeared, it is conceivable that this body was originally a supreme power in armor, coming out of nothingness and suppressing heaven and earth, but now, the body has been broken, the armor has decayed, and even the immortal true spirit is about to be annihilated.

This is the body of the unknown being, manifested in front of Ji Changkong at this time, although the breath is still majestic and incredible, but there is no Holy Dao breath, and at this time, Ji Changkong came here with a wisp of qi reward from the Great Holy Soldier, even the real Holy Dao breath can also be fearless.

"Boy, I'm surprised, it's nothing, such a result is already very good," the old antique's voice was filled with helplessness and happiness, mixed feelings.

But Ji Changkong's face was full of horror and incredible.

A saint, whose body is almost rotten, whose true spirit is almost worn out, and who has even been knocked out of his holy position, is this not bad?

So, how terrible the great war in ancient times was, it was simply incredible, immortal, immortal, immortal, and even reversed the future of time and space.

"Boy, since you want to know, then, promise me one condition," Just as Ji Changkong listened carefully and wanted to get the secrets of that ancient era from the old man's mouth, the old antique suddenly changed his voice and talked to Ji Changkong about the conditions, which immediately made him vomit blood.

"Senior, please say," but in order to understand the secrets of the ancients, Ji Changkong decided to endure it.

"Don't worry, the old man won't ask for anything you can't do, but it will be very good for you," the old antique couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Ji Changkong's expression.

"I want to hear about it," Ji Changkong didn't dare to believe that such an old antique was not so easy to deal with.

"It's very simple, the old man has been injured strictly, and he needs endless treasures and time to recuperate and return to the holy throne, originally the old man was going to hide, but when he saw you recently, the old man decided to cooperate with you, how about it," the old antique's voice had a strange taste, but Ji Changkong couldn't understand it.

"Oh, although the juniors are dull, they also know what huge resources the saint needs to be injured, what a terrifying impact it will cause, and the juniors have a shallow net worth that they can't afford to supply," Ji Changkong shook his head.

"Hahahaha, boy, if it's these, you don't have to worry at all, this northwest land is called the homeland of gods and demons in ancient times, with endless resources, even if countless years have passed now, the resources are also vast, even for saints, they are huge, for example, the purple cloud stone is also the blood of gods and demons, haven't you seen it," the old antique smiled lightly.

Purple Cloud Stone, Blood of Gods and Demons?Ji Changkong frowned.

"What you said is indeed good, but my power is too weak, it is impossible to occupy the entire Northwest Land, and those behemoths will not allow such a thing to happen," Ji Changkong shook his head.

"Boy, you're still too tender, if those ants have a chance to meddle here, do you think this place will be so peaceful?" The old antique couldn't help but laugh when he heard Ji Changkong's words.

Anning? Ji Changkong secretly complained, this place is still called Anning!

However, this is just a thought, relative to the outside world, maybe this place can really be regarded as peaceful.

"Please also ask the seniors to teach," turned into the original form with his will, Ji Changkong saluted respectfully, as if there was something surprising hidden in it.

"That's it, I'll tell you about this later, you just need to know that those people from the outside world can't come here," the old antique shook his head, making Ji Changkong disappointed again.

"Okay, even if there is no problem with the resources, what good will it do me?" Ji Changkong shook his head.

"Boy, you mean this seat is useless," the old antique said angrily, he was an old man for a while, and this seat for a while, and the title was extremely confused.

"How dare you," Ji Changkong shook his head, but the look of disbelief on his face could be understood by a fool.

"Boy, do you know that if it was in ancient times, Lao Tzu and others would be happy to die if they said this, but as a result, your kid actually pushed back and back, or rather, Lao Tzu didn't tell you clearly that you really thought that you were a vegetarian in this seat," the old antique shouted angrily.

"Oh, yes, I don't know the name of my predecessor yet," Ji Changkong smiled slightly, revealing a successful expression.

"Old man, Instrument Saint," the old antique said proudly.

"Instrument Saint, Instrument Saint...... Instrument Saint, what, Instrument Saint?" Ji Changkong first muttered to himself blankly, and then changed color.

"It turned out to be the predecessor of the Instrument Saint, and the younger generation was disrespectful, but I didn't expect the predecessor of the Instrument Saint to be alive, it's incredible," Ji Changkong exclaimed.

"Boy, now I understand, with the old man to help you, you can become a storage zài that is not weaker than those big people before the next reincarnation, plus the Holy Bone Great Sage behind you, then you will have enough power to change the world, if not, you kid may not be able to survive the next reincarnation," the old antique laughed.

"Then, please talk about it specifically, how can you help the kid," Ji Changkong said with a deep breath.

He really didn't know anything about this instrument saint, at least there was no such person in the history of the ancient realm, and he had limited knowledge of the extraterritorial, so he was actually just a perfunctory sentence before.

"Good boy," the Instrument Saint didn't know whether to praise or anger.

A saint is a saint after all, don't look at what Ji Changkong did just now as if it was true, but as soon as this statement came out, he instantly understood that this kid was talking nonsense at all.

However, he didn't seem to be angry.

"Well, it's good to tell you about it, have you ever seen this battle star, this is one of the strongest war weapons in ancient times, 10,000 strong people can control it, the power is comparable to the ancestor, the more cultivators, the stronger, the stronger the power of this battle star, the strongest ordinary battle star can show the power of the peak ancestor, and these ten ......" weapon saints have not finished speaking.

What, quasi-saint, or saint?" Ji Changkong's heart jumped.

Such a terrifying battle star, if there are tens of thousands, it is definitely a god to kill the god, the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha, there is nothing to stop, you can push it sideways.

It is not impossible to even use some special means to temporarily confront the saint, this is definitely a weapon of war, and it is amazing.

And ordinary battle stars are still comparable to ancestors, so these ten can be immortal after countless years, and for a while, Ji Changkong was inexplicably excited.

"That's right, these ten battle stars are the essence that has been left from ancient times to the present, and each of them is comparable to the ancient quasi-saints with all their strength, and the ten join forces, even a saint can contend with it," it seemed that Ji Changkong's agitator saint opened his mouth lightly, but a sense of arrogance was indispensable.

"Okay, good, great," Ji Changkong was extremely excited.

Ten battle stars are equivalent to ten quasi-saints, and they are not the current quasi-saints, they are the real ancient quasi-saints, and the unity of the ten can actually fight against the saints.

This is the power of the ancients, the supreme secret treasure, earth-shattering.

After some conversation, Ji Changkong finally knew the value of this instrument saint, throughout the ages, this puppet can be called the first in the way of refining weapons.

With such a depository, not to mention the secret treasure of the magic weapon, it is said that breaking through the realm is countless times happier and safer.

Such an old antique is truly an unimaginable treasure!