The void trembled, and a big hole was poked by Long Yuan.
It is a sword, but at this moment it is like an abyss, sucking the blood of the gods, and the fragments of the broken artifact are also like pieces of starlight, being swept into the sword body.
After many years, it finally stirred up the divine essence.
And the divine blood and artifact fragments are its nourishment.
Refining!
As soon as Zhao Yun drank, the laws of war flew, either across the sky or branding the universe, turning into wisps of golden flames, refining the heavens and the earth, refining the dragon abyss, forcefully forcing his natal magic weapon step by step towards the gods.
territory.
Zheng!
Long Yuan's roar pierced the sky, and thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared.
It is connected with the master's state of mind, performs visions, and formulates laws. The sword energy that dances together has transformed into the energy of God.
"Is that sword meant to achieve Nirvana and become a god?"
"The master hasn't become a god yet, so it's going to rebel!"
"It's not that it wants to rebel, it's Zhao Yun who is forcing it to rebel."
Below, the discussion became a tide again.
The onlookers were surprised. They did not expect that Zhao Yun would act like this in the middle of a melee. He was a demigod, but he wanted to send his natal magic weapon into the divine realm. However, he borrowed the blood of the gods and the fragments of the magic weapon.
Such progress is worthy of the talents of the Yongheng Family. Either they quit or they break the rules.
"I didn't see it! He is also an expert at refining weapons." The skeleton man sighed.
"Use the heaven and earth as the furnace, use the laws as the fire, I am really yours." The Rain Demon also murmured.
Although Chu Yao looked indifferent, she could not hide her strange expression.
Anyone who has cultivated to their level doesn't have some knowledge of weapon refining.
But Zhao Yun is different. That kid is only in the semi-god realm. He is able to create such a scene, which is absolutely unprecedented. If his destiny weapon is to become a god, it will be a taboo existence.
"Kill it."
"Soar."
Compared with Chu Yao's calmness, Shen Lei and Hun Tian Huo were particularly excited. One looked like he had been given chicken blood, and the other looked like he had eaten specialties.
Kong howled.
"quick."
"Joint suppression."
The Dharma Master was the first to stand firm, sweeping away the overwhelming evil energy.
He was still the same as before, with heavy thunder and light rain. Even though he roared loudly, he had no intention of going into battle and just kept roaring outside.
Maybe the scene was too chaotic and few people criticized him.
However, the gods are not fools, they all have an account in their hearts.
There is no free lunch in the world. If you want to eat meat, you have to work. If you are like Dharma Master, just let it go! When the spoils are divided, stay cool wherever you can.
"Refining artifacts? Do you think we are just decorations?"
The Anhai Tianzun, with disheveled hair, stepped onto the sky and attacked the void.
The supreme beings are also like rays of bright divine light, piercing the vastness.
"Boss." Seeing the gods attacking him, Long Yuan's sword trembled.
"Anxin transforms." Zhao Yun took out the war spear again and killed it from the sky.
Boom! Bang!
The shocking melee, which had not stopped for long, kicked off for the second time.
Still lightning and thunder, still flying blood, filling the dark sky.
The remaining power was so great that everyone retreated again and again, and their faces became paler as they retreated. That talent named Zhao was so brave, like a god of war.
That's right, it's the God of War.
Look at the gods and demons in the sky, they were killed by him alone, and they were completely defeated.
His fighting spirit is invincible, and has resonated with the sound of the Tao, resounding like thunder throughout the ages.
puff!
Click!
The large-scale god-slaying scene was bloody and tragic.
Every time a god is buried and destroyed, the blood of the god will rise to the sky and merge into Long Yuan's sword body.
Every time a divine weapon breaks, there must be fragments of the divine weapon that become its nourishment.
material.
"How can it be."
The expressions of the supreme beings were unbelievable.
At this point in the battle, they were all a little crazy.
There are so many gods whose Taoist hearts are on the verge of collapse.
This is all Zhao Yun's masterpiece. He is too capable of fighting, but also too resistant to being beaten. He cannot be knocked down no matter how hard he is hit. He is defeated again and again, and reshapes his immortal body again and again. That's it. What makes all the supreme beings uncomfortable is that
, that guy gets stronger the more he fights.
Zheng!
The harsh sword cry resounded again.
The transformation of Longyuan Sword has reached its perfection, and it is only half a step away from nirvana.
Don't underestimate this half step, it is nothing more than a chasm, making it difficult to reach the sky.
In the final analysis, it is still suppressed by the master, and it is difficult for it to break the imprisonment.
If the owner is a god, why does it need to go to such trouble to enter the divine realm?
Destroy!
Such violent drinking, coming from the arrogant Dharma Master, finally calmed down and gathered enough divine power to strike across the sky with one sword, destroying the heaven and the earth.
puff!
Zhao Yun was bleeding and half of his immortal body was cut off.
Before he could stand firm, Lord Fengtian came closer and pierced the center of his eyebrow with one finger.
In no particular order, it was the old Taoist from the Blood Domain who cut off his spine with a scarlet divine sword.
The most cruel one was Anhai Tianzun. A flash of annihilating sword light penetrated his soul and almost destroyed his true body.
roll!
Zhao Yun knocked back Fengtian Shenjun with a palm, flipped his hand with a spear, and flew away the old master of the blood domain. At the same moment, the eternal throne evolved and knocked over the Dark Sea Tianzun.
"You can't even kill me?" His Holiness' heart trembled and he hurriedly ran away.
"I said, you have to risk your life tonight." Zhao Yun crossed the universe and pierced the Dharma Master with a spear, smashing his divine body to pieces.
"Save me."
His physical body was destroyed, and his soul left his body and fled for his life.
The former master, his roar has a lot of mourning meaning.
"You, you can't leave."
Zhao Yun said something cold and silent, and nailed him to nothingness with a spear.
He didn't have any room for the decisive blow and destroyed it directly.
ah!
The screams of the Dharma Master were like the wails of evil ghosts, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.
He knelt down, and his soul and his true body were destroyed in ashes.
He left very melancholy. After all, he was once the master, and he had overlooked all living beings. But when he arrived, he was buried in the hands of a little demigod. He was unwilling to accept it!
Of course, besides being unwilling to do so, he also regretted a lot.
There are so many emperors and gods, why did he offend Chu Yao?
It's too late, it's too late for everything, there is no regret medicine in the world.
"The former master died like this?"
The onlookers looked stunned and could not believe that the Dharma Master was buried.
But the truth is so cruel, that god is already on his way.
His journey was very valuable. At least, he paved the way for Zhao Yun's sword. His divine weapon, Cheng Longyuan's nourishment, and his divine blood also belonged to Longyuan's sword body, allowing that sword to bloom for eternity at this moment.
of brilliance.
"Break it for me."
At the moment when the universe was frozen, Long Yuan roared and hit the sky.
It completed its own transformation and entered Nirvana into the divine realm.
No one knows how much divine blood it has melted, and no one knows how many magic weapon fragments it has swallowed. All they know is that the sword is like a sun. The dazzling sword light carries the sword's will to destroy it, making the world turn red.
Change.
"Having a demigod refining the ultimate artifact, he really did it."
"If I call him a soldier, no one will object."
Everyone in the world looked up at the sky, their minds dazed by the light of Long Yuan's sword.
Even more dazzling than the sword light was the talent surnamed Zhao, who had once again done something against the will of heaven. He was able to refine weapons to his level, and no one under the gods could match him.