Chapter 1534: Suppressing the Ancient Divine Weapons
Just for a moment, everyone in the Devouring Star was sweating profusely, their bodies were cold and their skulls were trembling.
There is an extremely ominous premonition forming in everyone's mind.
Through the evil pupil, the Tomb God projected the scene he saw into the boundless darkness of the Devouring Star, which was exactly where Peng Xiren and Wang Ling were in the other world.
Although the situation of the war has not yet been finally decided.
But the Grave God seems to have seen the ending.
"Xi Ren is about to lose... I knew this was a trap. This person is not that easy to deal with. Sure enough, his weak aura is all fake." The Grave God said with a trembling voice.
There is no need to explain more. At the side are Chiye Chief Tiger, Silverskin King, Jiugong Xinghui and a group of Silverskin aliens. Everyone's heart sank at the same time.
"Senior, what should we do?"
Akano Chief Tiger asked anxiously.
This situation seems a bit embarrassing.
Because no one among them dared to go out. Even if they had the courage to go out, they would not be able to join the battle below.
Even if they join the battle, they are just cannon fodder.
Even the simplest way of delaying the battle does not exist, it is the kind of going out and sending someone straight to the head.
However, under the current situation, they knew that the importance of Pengxi people to them was self-evident.
At this critical moment, nothing can happen to Peng Xiren.
The tomb has not been opened yet...
As for the location of the celestial tomb, only Peng Xiren currently knows it.
The Tomb God is still waiting for the merging of the soul of the other half from which he has been separated for many years when the Sky Tomb opens.
If Peng Xiren died in Wang Ling's hands at this time, everything would be over.
His evil eyes stared at that world.
Looking through the layers of space, he stared at the confrontation between Wang Ling and Peng Xiren from a God's perspective.
Wang Ling's ears twitched slightly, as if he was aware of it.
A pair of red eyes looked directly back.
The Tomb God was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his gaze.
This boy is so scary...
Incredibly sharp and unimaginable.
"There is no other way. In this situation, I can only do my best to rescue him." The Grave God suppressed the panic on his face and said with a frown.
"Senior, what do you want to do?" The expression on Akano Chief Tiger's face twitched, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
Every time he thought about the moment when his head was pinched by the boy's clone, he was trembling.
"In this case, I can't go out directly. You can't count on it... Therefore, there is only one way I can think of." The Grave God said.
With the realms of the Red Wild Chief Tiger and the Silverskin King, going over there would be death.
The Grave God knows this.
However, although the two of them are weak, they will be of great use in the future.
Now is not the time to sacrifice them.
Being able to live for such a long time in the history of cultivation, and even being regarded as a monster by Wang Daozu back then, it is impossible for the Grave God not to have something at the bottom of his box.
In the past, the Grave God even planned several wars for the entire universe.
He tried to conquer ten universes to build his ultimate universe empire of cultivation.
But such plans were repeatedly discovered and shattered by Wang Daozu.
The legions that were prepared back then were all destroyed by Wang Daozu.
However, after the Tomb God's soul was divided and sealed, Wang Daozu believed that he was no longer a threat and did not investigate further.
And it is precisely this that now leaves some room for the Grave God to make a comeback...
At this moment, the Grave God closed his eyes and communicated with the things he had prepared to conquer the universe.
"Hydrogen slave..."
"Helium slave..."
"Lithium slave..."
"Beryllium slave..."
In his heart, he called these familiar names one by one.
Not long after, on the battlefield in the distance, several vague figures, surrounded by chaotic energy, were suddenly teleported from the distant universe to the inner world where Wang Ling and Peng Xiren were.
They have no faces, and their whole bodies show an obsidian-like luster. They are puppets made of special materials.
The Grave God calls them "slaves".
But in fact, it was the most important part of the Tomb God's cosmic journey plan back then.
Also known as: Ancient Divine Weapon!
It's a pity that now, the amount he has hoarded is not much.
There were hundreds of millions of ancient divine weapons in those days, but now there are only a few hundred scattered ones left.
The ones summoned right now are the ones closest to the earth.
However, if it is used to rescue Peng Xiren, the Grave God feels that it should be enough to delay it for a while.
The arrival of the four nearest ancient divine soldiers was like a meteorite falling. In an instant, a huge earthquake wave occurred in the inner world, and all the buildings on Sun Island were destroyed in the blink of an eye.
A tsunami tens of meters high swept over, creating a scene that looked like the end of the world.
The dark humanoid ancient divine weapon is three meters tall. Standing in front of human cultivators, it looks like a giant.
The diamond-shaped suspended head has a high-tech feel. It is hard to imagine that this was something created tens of thousands of years ago.
Peng Xiren and Wang Ling's pupils shrank at the same time.
None of them expected that four ancient divine weapons would land here.
This was also Wang Ling's first time seeing this strange, puppet-like life form.
The four ancient divine weapons caused huge waves when they landed. Peng Xiren thought he had found an opportunity and wanted to escape from this world.
However, Wang Ling grabbed him by the collar and was held in his hand like a little chicken.
Wang Ling directly pulled out Peng Xiren's soul and absorbed it with his palm.
He then put the soul of Panasonic Galaxy into his original body and sent him out of the other world.
This series of movements is very smooth and natural, just like changing a SIM card or a mobile phone battery.
At this time, Peng Xiren's soul was held in Wang Ling's hands.
He didn't know why, but he felt that all the strength in his body was gone.
He didn't know what Wang Ling had done.
I just feel that all the strength in my body is passing away little by little...
At this moment, the four ancient divine weapons summoned by the Tomb God in front of him have become his only hope.
They fell here like comets hitting the earth, destroying everything on the ground.
Wang Ling was glad that this was in another world, otherwise many innocent people would have died because of this unreasonable disaster.
"boom!"
The next moment, the war broke out.
The four ancient divine soldiers formed a formation and charged toward Wang Ling.
When they attacked, golden light erupted, and the obsidian-like metal body exuded a bright luster like gold, like cannonballs, emitting a spiritual light that reached the sky.
Spiritual energy is like a sea, flooding it like a big river.
Wang Ling was slightly surprised.
The combat power of these ancient divine weapons is actually stronger than that of the old god in the God Realm.
There is actually a Taoist level.
Need to know.
These things are just puppets.
So what kind of state must the masters who created these puppets be in?
The atmosphere seemed to become tense all of a sudden.
He stared at Peng Xiren and tried to get some words out of Peng Xiren's mouth.
As a result, Peng Xiren twisted his neck and just snorted at Wang Ling.
"..."
That’s all.
Wang Ling gave up asking and directly took Peng Xiren's soul into Wang Tong.
Now, his mission is to deal with these four ancient divine weapons in front of him as soon as possible!
Because Wang Ling vaguely felt that the other world had reached a critical point of collapse due to the sudden arrival of the ancient divine weapons.
boom!
Four ancient divine weapons attacked from four directions, and their fists like mountains hit various parts of Wang Ling's body, making an explosion like glass breaking.
"It's really scary..." The Grave God observed the battle from the perspective of one of the ancient divine soldiers.
The coordinated attack by the four ancient divine soldiers just now was extremely precise and aimed at the vital points.
But it didn't hurt Wang Ling at all.
Instead, their bodies suffered backlash and shattered into pieces.
"Is this still a human? He's only sixteen years old!" Akano Chief Tiger's face looked ugly. Previously, he had always thought that Wang Ling was an old monster who had lived for eternity, but after waking up, he learned from the Tomb God that Wang Ling was indeed only 16 years old.
Just years old.
Everyone is feeling bad.
How could a 16-year-old be so invincible...to this point?
It’s not the reincarnation of Wang Daozu...
None of this seems to make sense!
"Senior, I will never let this person go!" Chiye Chiefhu's thoughts were confused. He felt that Wang Ling had become a nightmare in his heart.
Unless Wang Ling dies, he will live an unstable life for the rest of his life.
"I know this better than you." The evil eye of the Grave God is profound.
He was arranging his troops, trying to use the ancient divine weapons to consume Wang Ling.
These four ancient divine soldiers are just the vanguard, and there will be ancient divine soldiers in the distance arriving on the battlefield one after another.
…
After these four ancient divine soldiers received Wang Ling's physical backlash and their bodies were shattered.
Those cracks were quickly repaired visible to the naked eye.
"Is the backlash ineffective?" Wang Ling looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows.
Sure enough, these strange puppet life forms were not as simple as he imagined.
However, Wang Ling did not intend to do it himself.
Considering that I will participate in the high school competition later, if I try to mess around with these ancient divine soldiers here, the disposable talismans on my body will be used up quickly.
So, Wang Ling sat on the ground, leaning against the wall in the ruins behind him.
Put one hand on your knee and assume a natural watching posture.
"Here comes the sword."
He called softly, and a brown wooden sword suddenly appeared in the world.
"Sword Master, what should I do if you want me?"
Jingke did not appear in human form, but appeared in front of Wang Ling in the shape of a sword.
"Clearance."
Wang Ling gently stroked the blade of his sword and ordered.
…
These two simple words immediately put great pressure on the Grave God who was secretly observing from a distance.
This was not the first time he saw Jingke, and he always felt that the peach wood sword looked familiar... but he could not figure out the source of Jingke.
After receiving the order from Wang Ling.
Jingke's whole body suddenly burst into brown aura.
"Do you also want to dance..."
The four ancient divine weapons were originally floating in the air.
The overwhelming brown aura is accompanied by the most powerful sword energy.
Knock them all down from the air with an overwhelming force!
The sword pressed against the sky, creating a kind of gravity that left no room for these ancient divine soldiers to be condescending.
At this critical moment, Wang Ling was deeply moved by Jing Ke's failure to waterproof the water.
Several times, this little guy deliberately pretended to be weak and wanted to merge with White Sheath...
Wang Ling could only turn a blind eye to these matters.
Fortunately today, judging from Jingke's performance, he obviously has no intention of letting go.
Therefore, the moment Jingke received the order from Wang Ling.
He immediately gave these four ancient divine soldiers a show of strength, but this was not the end yet.
The power of the King of Sword Spirits is incalculable.
"Zheng!"
The huge brown sword energy, hundreds of thousands of miles long, turned into four rays of light that shot into the sky, attacking the surroundings like a laser cannon.
Because there are no outsiders in the inner world, Jingke has a huge space for free expression.
A seemingly indiscriminate sword attack.
In fact, it is a charge aimed at vital points.
The brown sword light struck the heads of the four ancient divine soldiers, hitting them right in the face.
The ancient divine soldier who suffered a head injury seemed to have lost his mobility and fell to the ground on the spot.
However, the attack has just begun.
Jingke had so much combat experience that he never held anything back.
The moment these four ancient divine soldiers fell, a sea of brown sword energy came overwhelmingly, dividing the four ancient divine soldiers.
"So decisive." The grave god frowned.
This mahogany sword was so terrifying. It attacked decisively. Even after it had hit the head, it still continued to strike at its own pace, dividing the four ancient divine soldiers on the ground.
It's just the blink of an eye.
His four ancient divine weapons had been cut into countless tiny pieces, like grains of sand, and rolled into the air along with the wildly dancing sword waves.
"This... can this be restored?" Chiye Chief Tiger's pupils were trembling, and he was very surprised.
He has never seen such finely divided corpses...
It can actually be cut into the size of a grain of sand.
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Although the Grave God was equally surprised by this scene, he just sneered in the end: "It's not over yet."
The next moment, these ancient divine weapons that were divided into pieces as big as grains of sand once again erupted with bright golden light, and their spiritual energy soared into the sky, sweeping across the sky and the earth.
Although there are not many of these ancient divine weapons left, each one was built by the Tomb God with all his efforts. All physical attacks are ineffective against the ancient divine weapons.
It also contains sword energy.
Not to mention dividing it into grains of sand.
Even if only the iron sheet is invisible to the naked eye, as long as there is a cell structure, the ancient magic weapon can be restored.
This is the terrifying thing about the ancient divine weapons.
Their power comes from chaos.
And chaos...means infinity.
Looking at the ancient divine weapons that had reunited, Jingke frowned deeply.
This was his first time dealing with such a monster and he had no experience at all.
But I didn't feel afraid at all.
These are lives formed by extracting a special substance from chaos.
Theoretically, it is a product of chaos.
The sword spirit is also bred from chaos.
These days, who doesn’t have something to do with chaos?
They are all produced under chaos, so of course there is nothing to be afraid of.
He has been with Wang Ling for many years and studied for so long.
Naturally, the things he knows are not just those fighting skills.
Since the sword energy is ineffective.
Jingke Zidang had other ideas.
Buzz!
The next moment, the blade of his mahogany sword chirped softly, bursting out with even more blazing light!
There are two runes conceived from Taomu Jianjian!
"Sword talisman?" The Grave God smiled: "The sword energy has failed, so you think the talisman will be useful?"
Although the immunity rate of ancient divine soldiers to spells is not all, it is still as high as 90%.
In this world, there are not many talismans that can be used to suppress the ancient divine weapons.
However, at the next moment, the two sword talismans that were born from Jingke's body rushed into the air and opened a heaven and earth net to cover all four ancient divine weapons.
In just an instant, the auras of the four ancient divine soldiers weakened instantly!
They were entangled in the net and unable to move.
"What……"
The grave god was so surprised that he couldn't express it in words.
And when he saw the words on the sword talisman clearly, the shock in his heart was beyond words.
It's not a difficult text to understand.
It says: Odd changes to even, unchanged, symbols look at the quadrants...