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1921. Chapter 1921 Sword Slave Fubao

"Second-level Creator God..."

Tai Mo hides in the underworld coffin!

Ye Yun's body and mind moved. This inconspicuous and strange magic weapon turned out to be of the quality of a second-level creator god!

Among the treasures he possesses, except for the Great Zhou Tian Hunyuan Pillar and the Nine Dragon Divine Ring, there are no treasures at the level of the Creator God. No, there is also a divine chain that was once found in the Fa Mo Storage Ring.

That was the artifact of the God of Origin. Ye Yun never studied it because he could not shake the treasure of the God of Origin.

And the Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin in front of him turned out to be a second-level God of Creation treasure!

"Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin, what kind of cultivation level does your master, Ksitigarbha God Lord have?" At this time, Ye Yun asked an unbearable thought.

Taimo Jizo Underworld Coffin Spirit replied with pride: "My master, Lord Ksitigarbha, is a first-level Primordial God. He was promoted to Primordial God for many years, and was later named the leader of the sixteen levels of hell by the King of Hell.

, In the sixteenth level of hell, there is no doubt about the master’s strength, but in the eighteenth level of the world, the master’s strength is nothing, there are countless Yuanshi gods there!”

"Original God!"

It was too far away, Ye Yun shook his head and could only sigh.

Not to mention the Origin God, the Holy God is still far away from him, and there is also the Supreme God and the God of Creation above.

The Yuanshi God had fallen. Ye Yun couldn't help but wonder, what was the ancient war? How many people had mentioned it in front of him.

So he asked with emotion: "The ancient war, what kind of era was that?"

"It's too far away from now. At that time, the four realm passages still existed. There were four realm passages. Hell could pass through the passage to go to the mortal world, the fairy world, and the divine world. However, hell had an agreement with the three realms. Hell monks were not allowed to enter at will.

The three major worlds, and I don’t know the reason why the ancient war broke out. At that time, consciousness was just born, comparable to a human baby, and it is impossible to analyze and remember. The form you see me now is after the death of my master.

Achieved by my own practice. Although I don’t know the reason for the ancient war, I still vaguely remember the scene when the master entered the divine world!"

"The master received the decree from the king of hell and led his headquarters, which is the time and space he controls, and all the masters of hell, into the passage of the four realms. Starting from the mortal world, he followed the passage all the way to the fairy world, and then entered the divine world. Master

Fighting with countless masters of the God Realm, slaughtering countless gods, and the battlefield of the God Realm is really tragic, the master's men died one by one, until he was alone, and did not take a step back, obeying the laws of hell, fighting alone

,at last……"

"You live in this era, do you know whether the ancient war was won by the gods or by hell?" After Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin sighed, he asked Ye Yun instead.

Ye Yun shook his head: "I don't know, I am just a small god, and the ancient war is too long. Only the remaining supreme gods can know about it!"

"Is the Four Realms Passage still there?"

"Four Realms Passage?"

Isn’t it the Thirty-Three Heavenly Vine?

It was impossible for Ye Yun to tell him that he had the Thirty-three Heavenly Vine: "The four-realm passage disappeared with the ancient war. Now there are no four-realm passages in hell, mortal world, fairy world, and divine world!"

"Then what kind of era is this!" Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, showing infinite strangeness.

"By the way, you should know a lot about Dark Thunder God, right? His origin? Although I have his inheritance, I don't know him!"

"Dark Thunder God? You have confused me. I have never seen such a character. He only exists as a hell. No one knows about Dark Thunder God. But I only heard that Dark Thunder God is the 'Qing Family'!"

"Qingshi?"

Doesn’t this have the same surname as Qing Ming?

Are the two related?

Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin said again: "The Qing family is the biggest surname in my hell. It is rumored that it was created by the creator and ruler of our hell. My master left a lot of memories about hell in my body.

, In hell, the Qing clan only exists in eighteen levels of hell, and each of them is the most noble in hell. Lord Dark Thunder God is immortal and is naturally a descendant of the Qing clan, otherwise how could he represent the punishment of hell!"

"The Qing family...is so noble?"

He was deeply startled, and suddenly, a beautiful image appeared in his mind: "Qing Ming... It seems that you are also a member of the Qing clan of hell, the eighteenth level of hell? When can I, Ye Yun, fulfill my promise and take you out of the cold world?

, no longer let you sleep? The clone, I can only hope that the clone will become stronger step by step. One day, I will merge with the clone and I will definitely wake you up!"

Ye Yun is always unwilling to think too much about a woman. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he doesn't have the ability to make a promise, and because he doesn't have the ability to fulfill it, this kind of mood is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Green Fire!"

Suddenly, he thought of the strong man he met in hell.

Qing Huo, that mysterious young man, just made a swipe at hell, and a whole world was ripped away.

What kind of strength is that?

Ye Yun, who had reached the level of a god, suddenly woke up. The Qing Huo back then might have been a god long ago, and he came from the Qing clan. His strength had reached the level of the Supreme God, the God of Creation, or...

Back then, he was still a mortal!

Back then, he only had a heart that defied heaven!

Now, he is a god and possesses heaven-defying strength, but the world is still too far away from him.

"Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin, you have been sleeping for so many years, you should also want to find a new owner, right?" Knowing the general idea, Ye Yun brought the topic back to the topic.

"Could it be that you want to be my master?" Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin was startled.

"I am not suitable for you. There is another one here who has the breath of hell!"

Ye Yun immediately sent out a thought, and with a crash, the sword slave with the aura of death came to the front of Ye Yun.

When Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin saw Dao Slave, he looked surprised and disdainful, and said with pride: "He... is a god who is so low-level that he can't be any more low-level?"

"He comes from hell and was once an immortal in the immortal world. Don't underestimate him. He has extraordinary power in his body!"

After saying that, Ye Yun nodded to the sword slave.

Chacha!

The sword slave's eyes only became more indifferent, and then his arms and chest sprouted many cursed hands, and evil divine patterns continued to spread from his body!

"Having the evil aura of death and rebirth??? This is not the power of my hell, but the power of the God Realm. In the God Realm, this kind of power is rare!" Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin said in shock.

"This is cursed power!"

"Curse? I have heard that in ancient times, there was a powerful man in the God Realm, known as the 'God of Curses'. He was very powerful and famous in hell. I didn't expect that even such a strong man could

Even though he died, there are still people who come after him and get his inheritance!"

Tai Mo hides in the coffin of the underworld, and he obviously looks at the sword slave in a different light.

As a high-level artifact, he is naturally unwilling to choose an incompetent master. The power the sword slave currently possesses, although low-level, has already surpassed his master in terms of potential.

Ye Yun asked Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin, and deliberately said with a solemn tone: "Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin, although I don't know your ability, but I can feel that you also represent death, and the sword slave has obtained the cursed god.

The power also represents death, but his death also contains rebirth. You and he have the same breath and power. This is also a kind of fate. As a creator god, you are completely free to choose your master.

People can force you, it’s up to you to choose!”

Just when Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin didn't answer and chose to remain silent, Dao Slave said domineeringly: "Master, Dao Slave, with or without him, he will help Master in the future and level the four realms!"

"I know!" Ye Yun nodded.

"You are looking down on me, Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin!" After hearing this, Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin showed anger towards the sword slave.

The sword slave said indifferently: "I'm not looking down on you, I just have confidence in myself. My master can integrate the power of hell and the world of gods. I can't settle for mediocrity and can't become a being like my master. But

There should be no problem in becoming the master’s right-hand man!”

"If you have the ability to enter my world and withstand the test of seventy-seven forty-nine days, then I will choose you to become my new master!"

Suddenly, Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin transformed into its true form and became a beast-headed coffin.

The sword slave was not afraid and walked out resolutely.

"Wow!"

The animal-headed coffin, with its open mouth, suddenly emitted a puff of suction, and then ejected a burst of dark light from hell, sucking the knife slave into the coffin.

"Interesting, they are quite competitive!"

Although Ye Yun kept saying that he did not require Taimo to hide the coffin.

But Tai Mo Di Zang Underworld Coffin is a magic weapon he encountered from the fairy world to the divine world, which is suitable for sword slaves. At least for now, it is also a second-level supreme god. Once integrated, Ye Yun will have a second-level statue next to him.

With the power of a supreme god, who among the three major divine kingdoms can threaten him?

And this is only one-sided, and it is impossible for Ye Yun to rely on Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin. He has his own Taoist heart. Even the Great Zhoutian Hunyuan Pillar, Ye Yun does not rely on it wholeheartedly, not to mention Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin is just a

A magic weapon from the Creator God.

"Old Giant Whale should come back soon with the Eighteen Crazy Magic Wands. The giants will also have powerful magic weapons and holy magic weapons, which are more suitable for the current giants. When they reach the strength of the holy god in the future, they can become giants.

Looking for more advanced magic weapons!"

If Dao Nu successfully merges with Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin and the giant obtains the Eighteen Crazy Magic Rod, the overall strength of Ye Yun's side will undoubtedly increase countless times.

Five hundred years!

Now more than sixty years have passed, and he has reached the fifth level of upper god. Once his overall strength increases, his cultivation speed will also increase accordingly.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days!

For Ye Yun, it was only a short period of time to absorb an energy seed and absorb the aura of the underwater world. The divine energy in his body was climbing to the peak of the fifth level. Now he has obtained so many treasures from the River Demon Storage Ring. In a short time,

Time to advance to the sixth level is no longer a problem.

"Whoosh!"

When the time came, a blood shadow flew out from the big mouth of Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin's beast head, it was Dao Slave.

At this time, the sword slave was already a mess of flesh and blood, and there were countless scars all over his body. After he appeared, his eyes were still cold, and his body recovered at an astonishing speed.

"I am too devilish to hide in the underworld coffin, and I keep my word. From now on, you are my master!"

The arrogant Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin, at this moment, actually took the initiative to turn into a ray of hell light and shot into the body of the sword slave.

"Slave Sword, don't be anxious. Slowly integrate the Tai Mo Di Zang Ming Coffin. This will be very helpful for your practice!" Ye Yun gave the Sword Slave a few words, and the Sword Slave took a determined step and returned to the edge of the cave to sit cross-legged and practice.

.

"The Sword Slave himself has experienced death and the torture of the power of hell. He has long been numb to pain. Conquering the will of Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin is naturally a piece of cake!"

Ye Yun was surprised that Dao Nu successfully obtained the Tai Mo Ji Zang Ming Coffin, which was like a shot in the arm and kept Ye Yun in a state of excitement.


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