In the Valley of the Reflecting Gods, the void is stronger than the sky and has been blocked by the qi machines of several mythological giants, because the words spoken by this young man in cloth robes are really too shocking.
"What kind of crazy talk is this!" Jian Jiu said coldly.
But the eyes of several mythical giants also fell on the snow-white throne held in Su Qinian's hand. Is the "ice crack" covered with the throne a natural divine pattern, or is it damaged due to unknown reasons? This is simply
It’s hard to imagine, because even in the Twilight of the Gods, I haven’t heard of any throne being broken. At most, it was lost in the sea of heavens and difficult to salvage.
Defective products, this kind of statement is unheard of. From what the young man in cloth robe meant, although he didn't say it clearly, could it be that this throne was still forged? Who can cast a throne for the gods is simply ten thousand times more outrageous than the myth.
"How do you prove that this is a defective product?" Su Qinian asked.
After all, it is a sacred throne. It is definitely impossible to hand it over so easily. But if there is a problem, Su Qinian cannot hand it over to a certain supreme god in heaven. If something goes wrong, he will be responsible.
The boy in cloth robe scratched his head again, his bright black eyes showed a serious thinking look, and then he muttered: "Since it is a defective product, I won't get scolded if I knock it back. I won't break the finished product."
As he spoke, an iron hammer slipped from the cuff of his cloth robe. Su Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly, because the shape of the hammer was 90% similar to that of the abandoned workshop in the Land of Jue Dao, but it was smaller.
Circle, from this point of view, the origin of this cloth-robed boy must be related to the abandoned workshop, but if the throne is really man-made, Su Qinian can hardly imagine what kind of secrets are hidden in the heavens.
And how can he, and even many of the most powerful men in the years to come, become gods?
"Okay." Su Qinian nodded slightly.
He had tried it before and found that this throne was indestructible. As for Jian Jiuqi, they did not move lightly. The seven mythical giants all had deep eyes and divine light at this moment. They didn't know what they were thinking.
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
The cloth-robed boy grinned. He looked a little reserved, as if he had never seen many outsiders. He clenched the one-foot-long hammer in his hand and came to Su Qinian.
winter!
The snow-white throne was put down by Su Qinian, and the entire Yingshen Valley was shaking faintly. This terrifying weight made even several mythical giants look at Su Qinian up and down several times, let alone wielding it as a weapon.
This weight would be difficult for the average Supreme God Lord to carry, unless he has accomplished physical training or is born with a divine body.
The boy in cloth robe was also a little surprised and said: "With your strength, if you become an apprentice, you will definitely be able to start training faster than me."
Standing in front of the snow-white throne, the cloth-robed boy tightened the handle of the hammer in his hand. The black hammer head was no bigger than a palm, and then he gently picked it up and aimed it at the corner of the back of the throne.
Woo!
The next moment, he swung the hammer with both hands, but the hammer, which was more than a foot long, seemed heavier than the sacred mountain in his hand. His eyes were solemn, completely different from the shy one before, with an unspeakable momentum.
It condensed on his body, but the eight Su Qinian people still couldn't feel the slightest breath from his body. The black iron hammer drew an unspeakable trajectory and fell on the back of the sacred throne.
clang!
There was a clear sound of gold and iron mingling together, and then, in the light of the violently shrinking holes of several mythical giants, a corner of the snow-white chair back was broken off as big as a thumb with a kacha sound.
The seat of God was cracked by a young boy with a hammer!
The seven mythological giants approached in an instant, and Su Qinian did not stop him. The young man who looked like Jun Yuan raised his hand without thinking, and pressed it down on the missing corner of the broken chair back. His fingers were like knives in the sky.
The sword and the whole person's aura instantly became extremely high, as if they were transcending the world. However, no matter how hard he exerted his strength, not a single fragment fell from the gap in the shattered chair back.
"impossible!"
Whether it was the woman in black robe who wanted to turn the eternal starry sky into a furnace, or the young man in gray standing beside the spring of chaos, or even the rough and wild young man in animal robe, they all took action to prove it in their own way, because
If they don't get to the bottom of it today, they're afraid that they won't even be able to go on their own path to becoming gods. This will definitely subvert the understanding of all the gods in the world about the aloof, immortal gods.
After a few breaths, the giants like several mythical giants couldn't help but be stunned, because no matter how they tried, they couldn't knock off a piece of debris at the gap.
"That hammer is weird!" The young man who looked like Jun Yuan turned his eyes, "Let me see what kind of weapon your hammer is."
He stared at the cloth-robed boy. As a mythical giant, ordinary supreme weapons can also be broken with divine power. They can also distinguish some of the many divine materials that are difficult to find in the world. The God's Throne is obviously not among them. This is not at all
It seems to be a man-made creation, otherwise as long as it is not a divine weapon, it is impossible for them to be able to shake even a grain of debris if it is defective.
"No." The boy in cloth robe refused simply, "Master said, the hammer must be in your hands at all times, otherwise it will not be regarded as a master."
"What kind of master, what kind of breaking of rules! I won't reveal my origin and identity, and just want to shake my soul and Taoist heart with two or three crazy words. Do you really think that I have a good temper and am discussing with you?"
The young man from Junhong God Realm spoke impatiently. This was no longer a question of whether Su Qinian was willing to hand over the throne, but that they, the people, must get to the bottom of it. This was equivalent to breaking their inherent understanding of the path of cultivation.
You know, it shakes their foundation of becoming gods. If this unknown boy really takes away the throne today, they will also falsely claim to be a mythical giant.
boom!
He raised one hand, as if he was holding the entire sky, and as if the eternal stars were falling down. The heavens seemed to be cut off. In the palm of his hand, a seal character like gold and jade appeared. Although
I don’t know it, but as soon as I see it, everyone can understand it. It is a heavenly word.
Hongtian Seal!
This is one of the two fundamental seals in the Junhong Divine Realm. They were both created by King Junhong. They cannot be passed down unless they are the bloodline of the God King. Especially this Hongtian Seal is different from the Junlei Seal. The Junlei Seal is the work of Jun Hong.
The Hongtian Seal was created when the God King became a god, and the Hongtian Seal was created after he became the God King. It can be said that compared to the extremely powerful killing power of Jun Lei Seal, the Hongtian Seal is more like the Tao and Dharma of God King Jun Hong.
The general outline, a seal method, can be called the most powerful divine king's heavenly skill.
Buzz!
The young man in cloth robe dodged, his steps were not big, but he seemed to be wandering outside all the laws. Everything he saw was not his true body. This body skill looked ordinary, but he easily broke away from the Hongtian Seal.
Taking photos, he seemed a little angry, his cheeks puffed up, and he said seriously: "I'm not lying. If you try to steal my hammer again, I will smash your head!"
"Who cares about your hammer? Who do you think we are?"
Except for Jianjiu and Bai Wugou, the five women in black robes did not hesitate to take action. They only wanted the truth, not to compete with their peers. A spring of chaos suddenly appeared at the feet of the young man in gray robes, and everything became empty. It was terrifying.
The power of devouring was trying to stabilize his divine form, and the void was like a furnace, and time was like a cover. It was the woman in black robe who was evolving an amazing method, using the spring of chaos as a bonfire, trapping the boy in cloth robe inside.
A young man from the Chihun God Realm, as bright as the divine sun, and the same bloodline as Jun Yuan, the two mythical giants all took action together and once again grabbed the hammer in the hand of the cloth-robed boy.
"You five are going too far!"
The boy in cloth robe's eyes turned cold. At this moment, he was no longer shy. A frightening beam of light shot out from his bright black eyes. The place where he stood suddenly became hazy. The five giants of the black robed woman were shocked, because the boy in cloth robe
Their figures once again escaped from the trap of their Tao and Dharma in an incredible way. Even if they were still standing in the void furnace, they seemed to have gone far away, as if they had never been close.
"Quadrant!"
Su Qinian took a deep breath, and the guess in his heart just now was confirmed. The reason why this young man in cloth robe has no breath, it is difficult to grasp, and he cannot leave the memory of the god in his mind. It is clearly the same as the future body when he stepped into the quadrant before.
No two.
Obviously, the five giants of black-robed women who fought against them felt more strongly, as if they were always standing in a place that they could not touch, and all kinds of laws were not imposed on them, and it was impossible to stop them. They thought they were approaching the end of the myth, but really
After fighting against each other, I truly realized that what is the extension of mythical imagination is not just a matter of words.
boom!
The next moment, the young man in cloth robe took action. His eyes were calm and became a little cold. In an instant, he seemed to be a different person. The hammer in his hand was swinging, and an unspeakable terrifying energy burst out, which was different from the ordinary Supreme Being.
Qi machine is more like a further sublimation on this basis. In Su Qinian's view, even the four words Maha Wuliang are not appropriate enough, and it should be Wuliang Maha!
Infinite Maha, above the end of the myth, this is the power of the quadrant, setting a boundary for the myth. The young man in cloth robe takes action, standing in the power that is difficult to reach by the five giants. The hammer traces an inexplicable trajectory, with an indescribable trace.
With the rhythm, the five mythical giants seemed to be trapped in the amber of time and space, and were frozen, watching helplessly as the hammer fell on the head of the young man in the Junhong God Realm inch by inch.
puff!
There are blood flowers blooming, which are sad and terrifying. Even Jian Jiu and Bai Wugou who are watching the battle have unprecedented solemn expressions. This is the only quadrant who has appeared in the world recently!
Only Su Qinian, although his eyes were equally solemn, his thoughts were completely different, because he knew very well that the cloth-robed boy was the second quadrant in this era, besides his future body.
The younger generation was indifferent, but the second quadrant figure emerged, which obviously caught Su Qinian a little off guard.
How do these two quadrants coexist in the world? Who is the quadrant and who is breaking the limit? Or maybe the so-called divine curse and the gods' cognition have also gone awry.