Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Five The Monster Character Stele is mine!
Ye Xiwen knew very clearly the gap between the holy weapon and the great holy weapon. Because of this, he would do everything possible to make Tianyuan Mirror break through the top holy weapon and become a great holy weapon.
With the Great Sacred Artifact in hand, Ye Xiwen had another trump card.
Among the great saints, there are many people who use holy weapons. For example, the previous master of the Batian Pavilion, yes, although he is also a great saint, he is obviously the worse among the great saints, and he has only used it so far.
There are no top holy weapons, not even great holy weapons...
With a great holy weapon in hand, it will be much easier to fight against the great saint or to escape.
But it can also reflect the horror of the Great Holy Artifact. Even if it is only a incomplete Great Holy Artifact, if it is just an ordinary holy warrior, it will probably be crushed to ashes in an instant.
Although there may only be one realm between the Holy Realm and the Great Sage, there is a huge difference in strength.
This demon-character stele is like a hill, especially the demon-character, which shines brightly and exerts endless pressure, seeming to lock onto Ye Xiwen in an instant.
I don’t know who refined this demon-suppressing monument, but there is no doubt that it should be a powerful, extremely terrifying powerful. Otherwise, it would be impossible to refine such a terrifying great holy weapon.
A demon character seemed to be turning into a big demon, it opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Ye Xiwen.
This is because the owner of the inscription has terrible skills and understanding of the Tao, which can lead to such a situation.
"Oh no, the people in the Law Enforcement Hall are too despicable. They actually hide the Great Sacred Artifact. Now, my junior brother is going to suffer a loss!" Yang Wenjun was very worried on the Hidden Star Peak, which was just around the corner.
watching.
Sacred weapons are indeed lacking for other warriors who have just entered the holy realm, but for the two of them, it is a completely different matter. Although there are not many people in Zangxing Peak, in terms of background, it can be said that
Above are two words, profound.
And it is still unfathomable. No one knows how many holy masters have emerged in the past generations, and how many holy weapons are left behind. They just pick and choose.
But the Great Sacred Artifact is another matter. It completely suppresses the terrifying power of the Holy Realm. They are not qualified to possess it at all. That is, only Bai Jiansong possesses it, but it does not mean that they do not have this understanding. They also know that this Great Saint
The weapons were so terrible, Ye Xiwen could have suffered a big loss.
Deng Shuixin didn't speak at the side, but he also had a worried look on his face. On the contrary, Bai Jiansong was not that worried. He just smiled and said: "Not sure, my junior brother is always full of cleverness, I don't believe that he has no back-up plan!
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Hearing what Bai Jiansong said, Yang Wenjun and Deng Shuixin breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't have to believe their own eyes, but they absolutely believed in Deng Shuixin's.
"Ye Xiwen. Catch him. As long as he devours this monster tablet, Tianyuan Mirror will immediately evolve into a great holy weapon!" Ye Mo's excited voice suddenly emerged, echoing in Ye Xiwen's ears.
Ye Xiwen suddenly became energetic. Over the years, in order to evolve the Tianyuan Mirror into a great holy weapon, he can be said to have thought of many ways. Many ways have been changed by him, but there is still a vague difference.
Metamorphosis.
The Great Sacred Artifact cannot be refined even by ordinary Great Saints. It must be refined by the most advanced among the Great Saints. Ye Xiwen knows that there are always things that are just a little bit different.
In fact, it was his seat. Speaking of which, his cultivation level was really poor. For a holy warrior to practice the great holy weapon, it was completely impossible no matter how he thought about it.
I tried many ways, but to no avail.
I just didn't expect that here, I heard Ye Mo say that there was a way to break through and become a great holy weapon, and he suddenly became overjoyed.
The look in his eyes that looked at the Monument with the Character of Demonic Characters suddenly became firm.
The Monument with the Word of Demon suddenly vibrated, trembling violently, and circles of blog posts rippled out from the body of the monument. In an instant, it destroyed the void, bursting out with endless light, and crushed it towards Ye Xiwen.
"You little trick, come down here!" Ye Xiwen shouted, a big hand stretched out, like a wing hanging from the sky, and he suddenly grabbed it.
"Boom!" With a huge explosion and a sound like the clash of gold and iron, the monster monument suddenly vibrated, and the sound shook in all directions.
A string of blood droplets flew out, belonging to Ye Xiwen. Just now, he hit the demon tablet with fire, and actually tore a wound on his hand, and blood spattered out.
He was a little stunned. This was the first time he had been injured since the battle with Cao Yuyu. It could even be said that he had not been injured for a long time, and he had not used the Gu Tianhuang Regeneration Technique for a long time. Even if he had, it was still a face to face.
When he was a great sage, he had a huge disparity in strength. He had not been injured in a competition at the same level for a long time. Even if the Cao Yuyu he faced was still a genius and had graduated from the Law Enforcement Hall, he was still ordinary.
His Overlord Golden Body has been cultivated to the seventh level, and it has reached a terrifying level of strength, but now he is injured. It's not that his Overlord Golden Body is not strong, but that this stone tablet is too powerful.
Ye Xiwen was extremely shocked, and Cao Yuyu opposite him was almost speechless. Just like Ye Xiwen was shocked because his golden body was destroyed by a stone tablet, Cao Yuyu was even more shocked.
Ye Xiwen didn't know, but he knew that the monument was really powerful and would be returned to Mu Shengjie when the time came.
This is a great holy weapon, how terrifying it is. It can catch the stars and the moon, destroy the heaven and the earth, but this Ye Xiwen can actually take it down with his bare hands without being directly crushed into pieces.
As for the wound on Ye Xiwen's hand, he didn't pay attention to it at all. Just kidding, such a small wound is not worthy of any fuss.
It should be said that it is nothing at all.
However, seeing that Ye Xiwen was still injured somewhat cheered him up. Unlike before, all his attacks were like floating clouds in front of Ye Xiwen and were ineffective at all, just like an ordinary person using his fists.
It's like hitting a wall. It's useless except for causing pain.
Now it works, which can't help but cheer him up.
Under the control of Cao Yuyu, the Demon Monument suppressed Ye Xiwen again. Almost in an instant, it turned into a huge demon, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing him.
"The sky of Demonic Flame Cave, among the vast stars!"
This big demon was made from an incomplete Great Holy Artifact. During the offensive, there was a faint hint of the power of the Great Holy Artifact.
If it were an ordinary Saint Realm master, it would be dead. It would be impossible to compete with such a great Saint Artifact. But for Ye Xiwen, if he summoned the Star Behemoth clone, even the masters in the early stage of the Great Saint would be able to catch him to death.
No fear at all.
Now that Ye Xiwen had decided to grab this demon-character stele and let Ye Mo devour it, he did not hesitate at all. He grabbed it with his big hand, transformed into a fiery red hand, and grabbed it straight towards the demon-character stele.
He opened his mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of essence. The Fire Cloud Collapsing Hand suddenly became bigger and more powerful. Although his body was powerful, it was not enough to fight against the great holy weapon. From the bleeding just now, he knew that it was not enough.
Some, I had to add some essence to greatly increase the power of his Fire Cloud Collapse Hand.
Ye Xiwen's face suddenly turned pale. Spewing out so much essence was not a small thing for him. It was a matter of damaging the essence. Generally, few warriors would use such a move unless it was an emergency.
But in just a moment, his face returned to ruddy color, and there was a faint sound of phoenix chirping coming from his body, which was the Heavenly Phoenix Regeneration Technique.
"Boom!"
The violent impact suddenly caused the whole world to tremble crazily, and Ye Xiwen's big hand grabbed the Demonic Monument in the palm of his hand.
"It's really stupid. This is a great holy weapon that has been specially trained by Senior Brother Mu. Even if you want to catch it, you are really courting death. No matter how advanced your cultivation is or how powerful your body is, you are courting death!" Cao Yuyu laughed.
Laughing, as if seeing Ye Xiwen's death date, the seals on his hands kept changing one after another.
Along with the changes in the seal on Cao Yuyu's hand, the demon tablet seemed to have been greatly stimulated, bursting out with unimaginable light and trying to break free from Ye Xiwen's big hand.
"Pfft!"
Ye Xiwen's blood mixed with golden divinity splashed out and scattered across the sky and earth. Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes. Ye Xiwen, who had never been injured after the whole battle, was repeatedly injured on the demon-character monument.
Now there is even more blood flowing. Does it really confirm what Cao Yuyu said, that this is simply overestimating one's own capabilities and seeking death?
"Hmph! It's just a magic weapon, how dare you be so arrogant!" Ye Xiwen snorted coldly, and the endless divinity on his arms that swelled in the wind was like a rushing river, rushing towards his palms and turning into gods.
, to suppress the existence of the weapon spirit in the Demonic Monument.
After suppressing the spirit of the great holy weapon, the great holy weapon fell into Ye Xiwen's hands.
Ye Xiwen's blood flowed down his wrist bit by bit and dripped to the ground. His blood was also a treasure. When it dripped to the ground, even weeds could be turned into elixir. It was amazing.
As Ye Xiwen's endless divinity continued to pour in, the monster's sharp screams came out from the demon tablet. It was obviously extremely painful and was about to be suppressed by Ye Xiwen.
Although the blood was still flowing at a terrifying speed, Ye Xiwen had a smile on his face.
"How is this possible, you..." Cao Yuyu looked at Ye Xiwen's hand in disbelief. It was not shattered by the Demonic Monument. Instead, it showed signs of suppressing the Demonic Monument.
"Hey, the Monument with the Monogram is mine!"
As soon as Ye Xiwen finished speaking, a terrifying energy swept out from the Demonic Monument, and a majestic holy power swept out instantly.
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