Is that the sword of the Emperor of Heaven? Chonglou looked at the Fuxi Sword in Master Taiqing's hand and asked Jiang Li.
Yes, one of the Three Emperors' artifacts, with unparalleled attack power. Jiang Li nodded.
Chonglou's eyes flashed, and he waved his robe fiercely, and a condensed demonic energy blasted towards Master Taiqing, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Demonic energy? Master Taiqing was startled. He subconsciously raised the Fuxi Sword in his hand, and the sword energy full of divinity emerged automatically, breaking this evil energy.
Are you from the demon world? How dare you come to the human world? Who are you, the demon king, who breaks the world without permission and are not afraid of being attacked by the crowd? Master Taiqing realized later that the person in front of him was from the demon world.
However, he did not connect the other party with Demon Zunzhenglou for a while. After all, Demon Zunzhenglou was also the top figure in the Six Realms, except for the Emperor of Heaven.
How could such characters come to the human world at will?
As for those who can break through the world and come to the human world, in the demon world, only the Demon Lord has this strength.
In the demon world, in addition to Demon Zhonglou, there are several other demons, such as the old demon who was defeated by Zhonglou, and other powerful demons.
People in the demon world are immortal, so even if they are defeated by the new demon lord, they will have accumulated many subordinates over the years, and rebuilding the mountain is not a problem.
After all, few people would want to be inferior to others if they are used to being the boss.
Therefore, the situation in the demon world is actually very chaotic. Chonglou's family is the dominant one, but when other demons unite, he also has to take care of one or two.
It's just that the Demon Lord Tower is the most powerful and controls the Well of Gods and Demons, so it has the greatest reputation.
Sure enough, it was this kind of aura. However, Chonglou ignored Master Taiqing's words and felt the aura lingering on Fuxi's sword, his face darkened.
He will never forget this breath. On that day, he was almost crushed to ashes by the Emperor of Heaven.
You are not worthy of holding this sword, bring it here. Chonglou looked at Master Taiqing and shouted indifferently. He stretched out his hand, and the majestic magic power was like an ink-colored bolt, traveling through the space to grab Fuxi Sword.
He has extraordinary strength. Even if he is suppressed by Nuwa's divine power in the human world, he can still see the true nature of Taiqing at a glance. Although he looks majestic and majestic, he is far different on the inside.
With the several exercises Jiang Li gave him and his understanding of the world of the heavens, Zhonglou could tell at a glance that Master Taiqing cultivated the human-immortal way, and his immortal power was mixed. He only practiced spells and not the Tao. With him, he
When compared to Jiang Li, they are not on the same level at all.
Such a person is not worthy of possessing the Fuxi Sword.
If you bully others too much, they will all die. Master Taiqing could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He used his magic sword control skills, and the Fuxi sword was sensed. The sword shone brightly and breathed out fierce sword energy.
, directly turned into a rainbow, extinguishing the magic power coming from Chonglou, and attacked Chonglou with unabated strength.
You are too weak. Looking at the divine light transformed from the Fuxi sword, Chonglou had a look of disdain in his eyes. He turned his right hand and the wrist knife flew around, slashing out an unparalleled sword light. The majestic momentum shot straight into the world.
He walked straight towards Fuxi Sword.
Boom... It was like two small worlds colliding together, a deafening explosion sounded in the air, and the aftermath of the mighty force rolled over in all directions, destroying everything.
Beside Chonglou, looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Li frowned slightly, flicked his right hand, and the surging immortal power came out of his body, turning into a light curtain to protect Wang Xu and others in the distance as well as the surviving villagers.
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Boom boom... Where the explosion sounded, Fuxi's sword was blocked by Zhonglou's sword and flew away.
You? In the distance, Master Taiqing was shocked. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at the Demon King Tower.
The Heavenly Emperor's sword, coupled with the immeasurable sword control skills, makes Taiqing stand out. He is not afraid of even Jiang Li, but how come... he can't even block the opponent's move?
A sword is a good sword, but not a person. Jiang Li flicked the fly whisk and said calmly.
The gap between Master Taiqing and them is too big. Even with the blessing of Fuxi Sword, it is impossible to smooth out the chasm-like gap.
You... Master Taiqing's face turned red, he was so embarrassed and angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
It's really too much of a lie.
Alas. At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly sounded across the sky and the earth.
This seems to be the sound automatically made by heaven and earth. It is everywhere and everywhere, and it represents the will of God, the Emperor of Heaven.
This sigh not only shocked Master Taiqing, but also Chonglou and Jiang Li.
Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven has arrived in person?
It was a sword. Suddenly, Jiang Li's expression changed and he looked at Fuxi Divine Sword, which was knocked away by Chonglou.
After his reminder, Chonglou immediately reacted.
As if in response to Jiang Li's words, a figure that was indistinguishable from a real person emerged from the Fuxi Sword. He was wearing the robe of the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor and the crown of the Emperor of Heaven. He was surrounded by the aura of the supreme and noble. He seemed to be the most noble person in the world.
The embodiment of dignity.
His face was majestic, and his eyes seemed to contain the vast sea of stars. There was a long beard on his stern face, and his eyes were like lightning, looking at Jiang Li and Chonglou.
Chonglou, considering that you are a descendant of Shennong, I have spared you many times, but you have provoked me five times. Do you really think that you are strong enough to ignore everything? Fuxi swept Jiang Li indifferently and said to Zhonglou
Drink cold.
Is he the Demon Lord? As soon as the Emperor of Heaven finished speaking, Master Taiqing's heart skipped a beat, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes filled with evil spirits.
The person opposite turned out to be Demon Lord Chonglou, the most powerful person in the demon world. He didn’t lose unjustly.
Stop pretending, you must be the god of Fuxi Sword. How dare you act mysterious with just a sword? Jiang Li sneered and exposed Fuxi Sword's identity.
At first, he subconsciously thought that the person opposite was Fuxi or an incarnation of Fuxi's soul. However, when Jiang Li calmed down and felt the familiar aura on the other person's body, he instantly figured out the trick of Fuxi's sword.
Once weapons break away from the mundane world and become immortal weapons, artifacts, or even spiritual treasures, they will give birth to gods. These gods have extraordinary wisdom. To put it simply, they are like weapon spirits.
In fact, there are gods in Taiyi Dao equipment, but Jiang Li was surprised to find that the high-grade Lingbao set awarded to him by the system seemed to be a Lingbao that had just been released, and the gods in it had not yet begun to gestate.
After more than two years in the world of fairy swords, a newborn god was born in Taiyi's Taoist costume. It can be said that this god was completely bred by Jiang Li. It is connected with his soul and blood. In this way, he can
Like an arm directs.
Although Fu Xi, who appeared on the opposite side, was trying his best to hide his aura, to Jiang Li, this aura was simply a beacon in the darkness, and he could see it at a glance.
The gods born in the artifact are often the same as the master who gave birth to him, and even their breaths are connected with each other, just like the Fuxi Sword today.
I never thought that a strong man like you could be born among the weak human beings. I will give you a chance to surrender to me. I will give you supreme power, below one person and above tens of thousands of people. Look at the God of Fuxi Sword.
Xiang Jiang Li, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
Although he is only a god, he has a good vision and can naturally see that Jiang Li is of real human blood, not mixed with the blood of any race.
This is the most commendable thing. As a mere human being, he was able to reach this stage. Even though Fuxi Sword has been with the Emperor of Heaven for hundreds of thousands of years, he has experienced a lot and is very knowledgeable. He can't help but be shocked.
You are just a sword, do you really think you are the Emperor of Heaven? Jiang Li sneered.
You are wrong. Although I am incarnated as a sword, the Emperor of Heaven personally gave me a ray of soul to help me conceive. Therefore, strictly speaking, I am Fuxi Jian and also the Emperor of Heaven. Fuxi Jian said in a deep voice.
That will really disappoint His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. I’m afraid you don’t know that you have fallen into the lower realm. Two years ago, the Emperor of Heaven almost crushed us to death with a single finger. Now you stand in front of us. We don’t have the first place.
It's time to take action. I've already given you a lot of face. Jiang Li flicked the fly whisk and said calmly.
Really? That's a pity. Since we are enemies, we can't keep you. Fu Xijian said regretfully, but his face was filled with killing intent.
He was left behind by the Emperor of Heaven thousands of years ago. Unless the Emperor of Heaven automatically passed it on to him, he would have no idea about the affairs of the God Realm.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be wasting his breath here.
Really? I wonder how powerful you, the Heavenly Emperor's sword, can be under the suppression of Nuwa's divine power? Jiang Li had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were indifferent, and his surging momentum was like a rainbow.
