Although the imperial weapon can only unleash its true power in the hands of a strong emperor, the spirit of this imperial weapon is intact and it can still exert one percent of its power.
Even one percent is quite scary.
Ziyang Tianzun moved, moving his hands, and wisps of Taoist rhymes emerged with his gestures, quickly forming a luminous shield in front of him.
"boom!"
The sky-fixing gun hit the shield, making an earth-shattering sound, and long sparks spread like comets.
Ziyang Tianzun stood unmoving, and the tip of the sky-mending spear was always pressed against the shield, indicating that he would not give up until the shield was pierced.
"Even though you are an imperial weapon, your current master is too weak and is no match for me."
Ziyang Tianzun said, "Those who know the truth, surrender quickly, otherwise, I will send you back to the west."
He said this to the weapon spirit.
Ziyang Tianzun knew that the weapon spirit could hear him.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The Sky-Batching Spear launched an attack on its own, and the spear tip was like raindrops, constantly attacking the shield.
"Crack!"
There were a series of cracks on the shield, and it looked like it would be shattered soon.
When Xiao Chonglou saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, and he said proudly, "Old immortal, even if you are a quasi-emperor, you can't stop the edge of the Sky-Mending Spear."
Ziyang Tianzun said disdainfully, "I don't know what makes you excited. I hope you can still laugh later."
After saying this, he stretched out his right hand.
In an instant, outside the Great Emperor's battle formation, the God-Slaying Sword in Yunshan's hand flew out of his hand and landed in the palm of Ziyang Tianzun.
Just at this moment, the shield in front of him shattered.
The Heaven-Building Spear stabbed directly at the center of Ziyang Tianzun's eyebrows. Ziyang Tianzun did not hesitate and struck out with a sword.
"Qiang!"
At that moment, the gun body vibrated and quickly retreated ten feet away.
"
The imperial weapon is amazing, I have a divine weapon!"
"If I give you face, you are an imperial weapon. If I don't give you face, you are just a piece of scrap metal."
"Believe it or not, I will chop you into pieces with one sword?"
When Ziyang Tianzun finished his words, he raised the God-Slaying Sword with his right hand, and his body was so majestic.
Although he is only a quasi-emperor, he has stepped into the threshold of the great emperor realm with one foot, which is very terrifying.
Suddenly, the sky-mending gun released colorful divine light, trying to resist the imperial power of Ziyang Tianzun.
But at this moment, Ziyang Tianzun struck with another sword.
"when!"
The Sky-Mending Spear was directly smashed to the ground, and then Ziyang Tianzun stepped forward and stepped on the Sky-Mending Spear under his feet with a swift kick.
"What?"
The whole audience was shocked.
No one expected that an imperial weapon would be trampled under the feet of Ziyang Tianzun.
Domineering!
The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect showed admiration in their eyes, and their hearts boiled with enthusiasm.
On the contrary, Xiao Chonglou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this time, which was very ugly.
The Sky-Mending Spear was stepped on, as if Ziyang Tianzun's foot was stepping on his face.
Too much of a bully!
"Buzz buzz!"
The Heaven-Mending Spear kept trembling under Ziyang Tianzun's feet, struggling desperately, but Ziyang Tianzun's foot seemed to weigh as much as a billion pounds, and he couldn't break free at all.
"Do you think you are an imperial weapon and I can't do anything to you? You're not like shit now, being stepped on by me."
"I gave you the chance before but you didn't want it. If that's the case, then I will destroy you."
"After so many years of practice, I have never destroyed an imperial weapon. Thinking about it makes me excited."
The Sky Mending Gun is still struggling.
"Stop struggling, it's useless." Ziyang Tianzun said, "The sword in my hand is a divine weapon. As long as I feed it with essence and blood, it will immediately show its edge."
"Although it is only one thousandth of the edge, it is enough to destroy you."
After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he was about to bite the tip of his tongue and spit out the blood, when suddenly, a childish voice came to his ears.
"Please, don't destroy me, I am willing to surrender." ??
Um?
Ziyang Tianzun looked at the Tian Mending Gun and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
The sky-mending gun vibrated.
"It's strange, the Heaven-Mending Spear has been around for countless thousands of years. You, as a weapon spirit, have lived for at least hundreds of thousands of years. You should be a bad old man. Why do you sound like a child?" Ziyang Tianzun asked in confusion.
The weapon spirit replied, "Well, it's not because my previous masters were too weak. The strongest ones were only at the Saint King level. Over time, my strength also declined a lot."
"As my strength has declined, my age has also become smaller."
"otherwise……"
"Otherwise what?" Ziyang Tianzun asked, "Do you think you can compete with me without deteriorating in strength?"
"Don't dare." The weapon spirit was very humble and said, "Don't destroy me, I am willing to follow you."
Ziyang Tianzun said, "Don't forget, Xiao Chonglou is your master."
Qi Ling said disdainfully, "His strength is so weak, I feel ashamed to follow him."
"I will still follow you from now on."
"Only by following you can the sky-mending gun show its strongest power."
Ziyang Tianzun asked, "What about the master-servant relationship between you and Xiao Chonglou..."
"I can cut it off by myself." After the weapon spirit finished speaking, the divine light on the gun circulated. After a moment, the weapon spirit said, "Master, quickly shed your blood to recognize the master."
Ziyang Tianzun waved his palm, and a group of intense light appeared, and his fingertips pressed
A drop of blood fell on the gun.
No one else noticed this scene, including Xiao Chonglou.
next moment.
"Qiang!"
A sharp gun whistle sounded.
Ziyang Tianzun raised his feet, looked at Xiao Chonglou, and said, "Take action, you don't have much time."
Xiao Chonglou thought the Heaven-Mending Spear had broken free from Ziyang Tianzun's feet, and shouted "Come back!"
However, the Sky-Mending Spear stood in the air, motionless.
"Um?"
Xiao Chonglou raised his eyebrows and continued to shout, "Come back quickly."
The sky-mending gun still didn't move.
"what's the situation?"
Xiao Zhonglou formed a seal with his hands and silently recited a spell in his mouth, preparing to use secret techniques to recall the Sky-Mending Spear. Only then did he suddenly realize that he had lost contact with the weapon spirit.
"What?"
Xiao Chonglou's expression changed drastically. He suddenly realized that there was a problem, and it was a big problem.
"Oops……"
Xiao Chonglou secretly exclaimed that something was wrong.
At this moment, Ziyang Tianzun's voice rang out and said, "I'll return the Sky-Mending Spear to you."
After saying that, he flicked his finger.
"Ding!"
Ziyang Tianzun's finger flicked on the gun body, and immediately, the sky-mending gun tore through the void like a bolt of lightning, roaring towards Xiao Chonglou.
Xiao Chonglou was overjoyed and rushed forward, preparing to grab the Sky-Mending Spear.
Unexpectedly, the Sky-Mending Spear was too fast and penetrated through his heart, leaving a bloody hole.
"No, the Sky Mending Gun is controlled by that old immortal."
As soon as Xiao Chonglou came to his senses, he heard Wuji Tianzun's panic warning: "Be careful——"
Xiao Chonglou looked up and saw Ziyang Tianzun descending from the sky holding a sky-repairing spear.
The tip of the spear pointed directly at his Tianling Gai!
