Feng Bingwen naturally didn't know. Because he deliberately revealed his existence, coupled with the special situation of the murderous magic weapon taking the initiative to surrender, the City God of Qingshan County misunderstood.
But even if he knew it, he didn't care at this moment. He looked up and looked at the divine light that began to tilt and fall towards where he stood. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
"What a magic weapon! I just don't know what kind of weapon it is!"
boom!
Rocks splashed and sawdust flew. Feng Bingwen, who was standing on the island in the middle of the lake, felt a trembling feeling under his feet. The divine light suddenly fell in front of him. The red light filled the air, and a rod was vaguely visible.
The long-handled magic weapon was thrust diagonally in front of him.
Although the momentum is very astonishing, compared with the momentum of this divine light dividing the sky, it feels a bit like thunder and small raindrops.
However, Feng Bingwen was not someone who cared about such minutiae. He looked at the magic weapon falling from the sky with a look of joy on his face. He took a few steps forward and was about to reach out to hold it when he thought again.
This divine weapon split the heaven and earth with its momentum. After hesitating for a moment, a white light filled the air from his head, and then turned into a white dragon.
The white dragon holding a sword initially appeared. Although the dragon's body was majestic yet vigorous, majestic yet elegant, its eyes were slightly dull, but soon, its eyes gradually became more active, and it came to life completely.
It's so majestic to walk around.
And this white dragon looked at the magic weapon in front of him, circled around, opened its mouth, and saw a long river of sword energy spurting out from its mouth, brushing past the magic weapon in front of it, and heard a clanking sound.
With the sound of the sound, the lingering red light of this divine weapon immediately dissipated, revealing one of the rusty Fangtian spurges.
"this……"
After seeing clearly the magic weapon that he had spent ten thousand good works to obtain, Feng Bingwen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body froze on the spot.
Otherwise, it is true that this halberd that is supposed to be mighty and domineering is too broken, not to mention full of rust. The two horizontal blades on both sides of the halberd tip are not intact, one side is broken, and the other side is
Full of gaps.
"really!"
Don't say that this is a magic weapon he obtained through good deeds and prayers, just say that this thing is an antique that was just dug out from an ancient battlefield thousands of years ago. Feng Bingwen believes it.
Book from Heaven!
Feng Bingwen, who suddenly saw the true appearance of this magical weapon, couldn't help it. He called out the heavenly book hidden in his consciousness, and then opened the record directly.
Ancient divine weapons descended from heaven, good deeds, 10,098 (10098)
The records in the Book of Heaven are conclusive, this is the killing force given to him by the Book of Heaven!
"It's just a little worn out, but it should be pretty powerful."
In view of Tianshu's previous performance, Feng Bingwen temporarily ignored the crotch-stretching appearance of the big halberd. Although he pursued appearance, the first priority in his heart was practicality.
It's not a good deal, but there is absolutely no problem with his killing power, and it is impossible for Tianshu to trap him. Thinking of this, Feng Bingwen doesn't feel so uncomfortable.
But he thought of the evil deeds that were also burned, so Feng Bingwen still controlled Bailong to touch the euphorbia.
Under his control, Bai Longxiao rode the clouds and swam around the two-foot-long halberd that was obviously not usable by mortals, and then carefully stretched out his claws to touch it.
hold head high!
The moment the white dragon touched the great halberd, a red divine light burst out from it. Along with a long dragon roar, the power contained in this divine weapon was triggered, and a red dragon shadow emerged from it.
Rising, violent power began to infect the white dragon.
Even though he had not personally touched this ancient magic weapon, Feng Bingwen was still affected. In a daze, he saw an ancient battlefield with loud killing sounds.
Although he couldn't see clearly and everything was extremely hazy, the presence of those primitive and ancient atmospheres even in the haziness made Feng Bingwen feel the horror of this war. He was sure that this must be a war in the distant past.
The war that broke out before.
Huge figures as high as the mountains can be found everywhere on this battlefield, but these seemingly terrifying entities are harvested in pieces like miscellaneous soldiers on this battlefield.
Among them, Feng Bingwen saw a heroic god with dragon horns on his forehead, blue scales on both sides of his cheeks, a red armor on his body, and a huge halberd in his hand.
Will.
And in the hands of this ancient god general who was so clear that he could even see the armor plates on his armor, the shape of the spur seemed to be quite similar to the one in front of him, but it was more beautiful than the stretched spur in front of him.
too much.
It was a painted halberd that was both powerful and gorgeous. The halberd's shaft had neatly arranged and dense dragon scale patterns. The halberd's handle had exquisite and gorgeous divine patterns that looked like waves. The halberd's head had a straight blade in the middle, and two sides.
It is a divination-shaped horizontal blade, with a mysterious black divine chain hanging down from the joint.
"This is the original appearance of my magic weapon!"
When Feng Bingwen saw this divine general who obviously had dragon blood, he had an idea in his heart.
And just when he understood this moment, the god general who was wielding his halberd and swinging his halberd on the ancient battlefield could not see his face suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.
A pair of faint blue vertical pupils occupied everything in his field of vision, and a torrent surged forward.
"Cangming Dragon Sutra"
When Feng Bingwen came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he had a complete cultivation method in his mind.
After just a brief glance, Feng Bingwen discovered that this was what his master said, a method of cultivating gods and demons evolved from martial arts. By practicing this Dragon Transformation Sutra, humans can transform into dragons.
It is obvious that although this divine general who passed down the Dragon Transformation Sutra to him many years ago has extremely obvious dragon characteristics, his true identity must be that of a human being.
But this was not the time to think about these things. After coming back to his senses, Feng Bingwen's attention fell on the White Dragon Dharma that he had worked so hard to practice.
The white dragon figure that touched the spurge was actually infected by the blood light emitted by the spurge, and its shape actually changed without his control.
It was not some deformity. Under the illumination of that layer of red light, the originally handsome Bailong transformed into a powerful and mighty young man.
It's just that the face of this young god general is very similar to Feng Bingwen. Compared to Feng Bingwen at this time, he is more mature. This is obviously what he will look like when he grows up.
Moreover, the white dragon who was forcibly transformed into a human body was also covered with a red battle armor. Its shape was the same as that of the god general. The only difference was that this battle armor was only transformed by red light.
Not real.
It is worth mentioning that this divine general in the phantom that Feng Bingwen had seen before has the appearance of a white dragon that is 70% or 80% similar. His human body is six feet tall. Even ghosts and gods cannot stand in front of him.