In a pavilion somewhere, the silver-haired boy went to the blacksmith shop next to the inn again.
"A thousand years have passed and it hasn't been cast yet?" Silver-haired.
"It was cast five hundred years ago." The blacksmith glanced at the silver-haired boy, and then handed over a silver-white sword: "The immortal gold is indeed immortal gold, and it already has some extreme power before it drinks blood and opens the seal.
, I’m not afraid of kids’ jokes, this is the most proud weapon I’ve built over the years.”
"This is the reward." The silver-haired boy smiled and gave him a piece of black iron. Then he looked at the sword. His fingers slipped on the blade, and a wisp of chaos energy was injected into it. Soon the blade began to tremble, and there was even a vague sound of the sword.
, compared to just now, it seems to have woken up! Sword Megatron!
This scene surprised the blacksmith and was indeed a bit shocking: "If this knife drinks blood, I'm afraid all the treasures in the world will be eclipsed!"
"Thank you very much. It's such a good magic weapon. Let the people from Tianguan come and sacrifice it." The silver-haired boy murmured, and then the figure turned into a pure white mist and disappeared.
…
Boom, boom!
Tianguang Star, inside the tombs of emperors.
Loud noises continued to resound throughout the world, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning, and thunder, making the place become a bit strange and fascinating.
And in the center of this tomb, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair is practicing meditation. Those thunder and lightning are the phenomena of heaven and earth caused by him!
"The corpse energy of the ancient emperor, temper your tyrant blood, and help me become an immortal!" the middle-aged man shouted, and countless auras slowly floated out from the tombs, and then enveloped him.
You know, even a little bit of Emperor Corpse Corpse Qi is fatal to ordinary quasi-Emperors! And this man not only uses it to achieve his own goals, he also refines it! Absolutely terrifying!
Buzz!
At a certain moment, the wind was calm and the thunderclouds dissipated in the sky. It seemed that it was completed, but it was not really a great achievement. There was just a ray of fairy spirit.
But with his current strength, the Emperor will also suffer.
The alternative way of enlightenment through cultivating immortal energy is not comparable to that of ordinary great emperors, but surpasses the great emperor and is one step away from becoming a worldly immortal. Zao Wuji is in this state now, as is the silver-haired boy.
The silver-haired young man with Chaos Body and the middle-aged man with Heavenly Tyrant Blood. Perhaps it was because of the death of the female Great Saint Body that they had waited for thousands of years and made sufficient preparations.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, very good. I have cultivated the immortal energy, and I am only one step away from the worldly immortal." At this moment, somewhere in the imperial mausoleum, a voice sounded, the evil aura was overwhelming, and the strangeness revealed a very strong
of murderous intent.
In fact, Dacheng Hegemon had already realized it, but because he was on the verge of a breakthrough, he didn't mention his name. Now that he has completed his cultivation, the other party spoke first. He could no longer pretend not to know, and immediately said to the figure: "
My fellow Taoist has been here for a long time, but he still has murderous intentions but has not taken action against me. Why do you mean this? Please tell me clearly."
"No, no, I just want to make you stronger. It will be more interesting to fight like this." Zhao Wuji's evil thoughts clone slowly walked out of the shattered void and appeared in the man's sight.
That sinister expression, the frivolous mouth, and what he just said would probably be hard for any alternative preacher to bear.
This Dacheng Hexue is naturally no exception. Hearing this, his face turned half black instantly. Now that he has cultivated immortal energy, who among the mortal immortals in the entire world dares to be the best in front of him? He is simply looking for death!
"Humph, your tone is not small, then it will be as you wish, Ba Jue: Hand of Heaven." Dacheng Ba didn't hesitate in his body language. He raised his hand and raised his hand. The powerful red aura condensed into a form, and a giant palm print fell from the sky!
With terrifying Dao patterns, he pressed towards Zhao Wuji with evil thoughts!
Zhao Wuji raised his head, like an ant, and the giant hand of the sky slowly came down. The terrifying power really made his face feel like it was burning, and he was suffocating.
However, he was not afraid in the slightest because of this. Instead, he faced it with an extremely crazy smile: "Jie, Jie, Jie, this is the right thing. Based on the position of strength, I agree with you."
Whoosh!
After saying this, Zhao Wuji held the black sword Dark Moon with evil thoughts in his hand, and swung it with one blow. The blood-red half moon rushed out and cut through the sky. The terrifying power was equally terrifying!
Boom!
When the two collided, a loud noise shook the entire Tianguang Star Territory, and the cemetery with countless Great Emperor's imprints trembled because of it!
"Tao friendly strength." Dacheng Ba Ti shouted, and immediately his figure turned into a stream of light, and instantly came to Zhao Wuji, and his rough hands were about to grab Zhao Wuji's head.
This is a move that Zhao Wuji always uses to show off his strength. I didn’t expect that the other party would be so aggressive!
Zhao Wuji was frightened by his evil thoughts. He was too surprised to notice it at such a close distance, which shows how fast he was. But fortunately, he had rich fighting experience and instinctive reaction. He turned his head to avoid the dangerous collision, and followed the trend with a punch: "Six Paths of Rebirth!
"
Boom!
Dacheng Hegemon was startled. He did not expect that his Ultimate Speed was actually dodged. You must know that this ultimate speed attack has been tried and tested many times. In the past, no opponent could avoid it! But the person in front of him not only avoided it but also did it.
Fight back! What kind of freak is this?
"Pfft!" Dacheng Hegemon coughed up blood after being hit by this punch. He stared at Zhao Wuji in disbelief, his eyes becoming extremely solemn. He couldn't take advantage of him now that he had cultivated immortal energy. I'm afraid the opponent was a reclusive immortal!
Don’t be careless!
"Relax." As if he could see the other party's doubts, Zhao Wuji waved the two black knives in his hands lazily with evil thoughts, and then showed a ruthless and cunning look without hesitation, with his sharp teeth slightly opened, and said: "Again
Give me a little more surprise, so it won't be in vain for me to come to you specially."
"Damn it." Dacheng Ba Ti's eyes were fierce, but he was obviously unwilling to give in. Finally, he directly used his immortal energy and used his strongest method: "Use my tyrant blood to transform into a blue dragon! Show me!"
Swish, swish, swish! Buzz—!
I saw that Dachengba's body energy and blood dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon his body became skin and bones. However, a giant bloody dragon shadow appeared above his head!
The dragon has four claws, and the sky is stained with blood! The terrifying and domineering dragon energy is lingering! A pair of eyes seems to be able to immobilize an emperor! It makes an emperor tremble!
"roar--!"
The blood dragon roared, the sky trembled, the surrounding space cracked, and many of the emperor's monuments in the imperial mausoleum exploded! The power of it was evident!
"The Tyrannical Blood Dragon Qi, is this your true strength?" Zhao Wuji's evil thoughts surged wildly at the sound of the dragon's roar. The dragon's Qi seemed to be cutting his face with sharp swords. Compared with the previous one,
The hand of heaven is indeed many times stronger!
"It's a pity that you are unlucky and the opponent you met is me." Zhao Wuji shook his head with evil thoughts and sighed, followed by a body full of blood and aura. The bloody and violent energy gained from killing millions of corpses in the past was all in his evil thoughts, and
The other party's Dacheng Tyrant Body was equally violent, but it was incomparable to the blood evil ferocity he had accumulated. After a pause, he no longer played with it, but coldly and fiercely said one word: "Kill!"
Swish, swish, swish!
I saw that the terrifying bloody aura of Zhao Wuji's evil thoughts surged rapidly, and then transformed into a statue of the God of Death, which actually looked a bit like Mr. Guan!
The giant red Dharma minister holds a long sword in his hand, and directly comes a green dragon with his feet!
Rumble——!
"puff!"
The Dacheng Hegemon Body was bleeding directly, and together with the Holy Body, it was an indestructible special physique. At this moment, cracks actually appeared in his body!