Under the night sky, the light of magical weapons kept flashing across, with sharp whistling sounds and the sound of breaking through the air.
Chen Yu gained a lot. In less than half an hour, he got a dozen magical weapons, most of which were as good as pure Jun swords.
You know, this kind of magic weapon is no longer simple in the Xuanling world. On earth, it is a rare weapon. Chen Yu has Wanhong Sword and cannot use it for the time being, but for the disciples of Jianglin Sect, it is
Couldn't be more suitable.
Chen Yu did not put these magic weapons into King Solomon's ring, but threw them all on the ground, letting Song Qingyun take whatever he liked.
"Hoo!" Suddenly, something rushed towards Chen Yu's direction. The sound was not loud, and the light was dim. If Chen Yu hadn't been sharp-eyed, he wouldn't have been able to see it.
It was a gray light that was difficult to detect during the day, not to mention at night, but it was absorbed by Chen Yu.
The light dissipated, and the magic weapon inside was a mottled ancient spike.
The nails are more than twenty centimeters long, and I don't know what material they are made of. There are spots of brown in them, like dried blood.
Weighing the long nails twice, they found that they were thick and thick, as if they were vulgar objects. Chen Yu tried to inject a little spiritual power into them.
With a buzzing sound, the long nail moved, and a sharp light breathed out from the tip. Endless ancient and mysterious runes floated out from the nail, densely packed, surrounding Chen Yu like a tide.
At this moment, the long nails were as heavy as Mount Tai. Chen Yu's breath was slightly suffocated, "This is...Nine-character Liu Ding!"
"Why did Nine-Character Liuding appear here?" Chen Yu couldn't believe it, because Nine-Character Liuding's background was so great.
The Nine-Character Liuding is not a traditional powerful magic weapon, but a set of sealing magic weapons, which are divided into Lin, Bing, Du, Zhi, All, Formation, Row, in front, and there is also a "Xing" in the legend!
In the main realm, not to mention the Supreme Being in the Tribulation Realm, even the true gods will die, and nothing can last forever.
But the true god's lifespan is too long, so long that it is almost immortal. Giants of this level generally do not fight because their destructive power is strong enough to create the world.
Is there really no way to make the true God fearful in this world?
Very few, very few, rare, but Nine-Character Liu Ding is one of the methods, and it is the most terrifying.
Nine-character Liuding, no one can tell who forged this set of sealing instruments. The nine Liudings represent the nine laws, which are enough to completely seal the true god until his lifespan is exhausted and he dies.
Chen Yu heard his master, the Demon King of Hell, talk about it. In ancient times, there seemed to be a Cross-Liu Ding. In addition to the first nine characters known to the world, there was also a Xingzi Liuding, but it was lost in the corridor of time and could never be found again.
arrive.
Before his rebirth, Chen Yu always wanted to get a nine-character Liuding, but after searching for a long time, there was no clue.
I never thought that I would stumble upon it today and find it among the ancient ruins in a small area. It was really hard to find it without any trouble, and it took no effort at all to find it.
With the spiritual power removed, the Nine-Character Liuding returned to its original appearance.
"I don't know what the word Liu Ding is?" Chen Yu asked curiously.
The nine-character Liuding, plus the missing character, makes a total of crosses, sealing the three souls and seven souls of living beings respectively.
"Master, you seem to be very happy. Is this nail very rare?" Song Qingyun asked curiously.
Chen Yu showed a rare smile and was about to say something. Suddenly, more than a dozen magical weapons around the two of them, including the nine-character Liuding in Chen Yu's hand, all rose into the sky and flew into the distance.
"Fuck!" Chen Yu was furious, holding Song Qingyun's weak waist, and instantly turned into a giant, chasing the Nine-Character Liu Ding.
How could a good magic weapon and a nine-character Liuding suddenly escape? Someone must be behind it!
…
After flying for dozens of miles, Chen Yu unexpectedly saw an acquaintance. It was the fat man who had told him the secrets of the World Mountain before, Ji Jianting, who claimed to be the master of the Qiankun Cave.
At this moment, the fat Taoist priest was holding a golden treasure basin in his hand, and the treasure basin was like a black hole with unparalleled suction force.
Of course, this suction force only has an effect on the magic weapon, and humans cannot detect it.yyls
From time to time, in the sky, magical weapons pierced with light. After flying here, they all turned around and were absorbed by the treasure basin.
Even though they were tens of miles away, Chen Yu could hear the voices of people cursing. It seemed that there were many monks like him who had their magic weapons sucked away by the treasure basin in the hands of the fat Taoist.
"Treasure bowl!" A gleam flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.
The cornucopia is a kind of rare treasure and has little power, but it is very crucial when this kind of magic weapon is scattered in all directions.
The treasure basin in the hands of the fat Taoist priest was brilliant. Chen Yu made a rough estimate and found that there must be at least hundreds of magical artifacts.
Taking Song Qingyun with him, Chen Yu suddenly fell onto the hill, frightening Ji Jianting.
"Hey, who do I think he is? Isn't this Chen Xianchang, who is as beautiful as a tree in the wind, elegant, free and easy? We haven't seen him for a few hours, and he is even more handsome. He is almost a poor man!" Ji Jianting said with a smile.
Chen Yu had no expression on his face, pointing to the cornucopia in the hands of the fat Taoist priest, and said: "The seventeen magic weapons I took in, including an ancient nail, were all ripped away by your rare treasures."
Ji Jian Ting rubbed his crotch and curled his lips and said, "Look at what Chen Xianchang said. Treasures from heaven and earth are destined for those who are destined to live there. This only proves that you cannot keep fate."
"Throughout the past and present, no one has dared to steal what belongs to me. Are you sure you want to do this?" Chen Yu's tone gradually became colder.
Ji Jianting shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Chen Xianchang, don't threaten me. If you threaten me, I will kneel down to you."
"How come you, a Taoist priest, are like this? You are so shameless!" Song Qingyun couldn't help it anymore and scolded her in a sweet voice.
"Oh my, this otherworldly fairy, don't be angry, I will pay you back now, I will pay you back now." Looking at Song Qingyun's beautiful face, Ji Jianting smiled so obscenely.
Putting his plump pig's trotters into the cornucopia, the fat Taoist fumbled for a long time before taking out a huge mountain ax and threw it in front of Chen Yu.
"Chen Xianchang, this ax is very sharp and will be a good helper for you to chop wood. Take it quickly to avoid flying away again!" Ji Jianting said cheerfully.
Chen Yu said calmly: "This is not my thing!"
"No?" Ji Jianting touched his chin and said, "Don't worry, let me look for it again. By the way, Chen Xianchang, did you lose a gold axe, or a silver axe?"
For some reason, Chen Yu was so angry when he saw the fat Taoist priest's hateful smiling face that looked like Maitreya Buddha. This was something he had never seen before.
No matter who he faced, Chen Yu could keep his heart intact, but not when facing this fat pig.
Chen Yu, whose chest was about to explode, couldn't bear it any longer. Just when he was about to take action, an angry shout suddenly came from the horizon.
"Fat Taoist priest, you're looking for death!" Before the voice could even finish, a shock wave had already descended on the hill.
The rainbow light faded away, and standing in front of Ji Jianting was a middle-aged monk wearing purple clothes, with a strong body, long hair, and a breathtaking breath.