Dozens of magical weapons appeared in the world, and the most shocking thing was not Makiolan and them.
It was the most immediate surprise in their hearts.
Hu Yiheng, Bai Duoyan and other Tianzuns were almost so angry that their lungs exploded.
This is really frustrating.
What a joke.
That's a divine weapon...a divine weapon.
Why do so many fire sticks appear in an instant?
Bai Duyan, Yin Kexuan, and Hu Yiheng were all deities holding divine weapons, but the divine weapons in their hands were simply incomparable to those of others.
Jealousy.
Who wouldn't be jealous? One second he was taunting his opponent, and the next he was crushed by his opponent.
What a humiliation.
Yin Kexuan didn't believe it at all, so he repeatedly used the power of his spiritual thoughts to investigate.
But the cruel fact told him... everything was true.
Those magic weapons are real.
Every handle is of the highest quality, several times better than what I have in my hand.
Also, the magic weapons in Mu Shenglan's hands don't need to be cultivated and can be used directly.
This is simply a joke.
"Bai Wuzhong, what's going on?"
Bai Duoyan was so angry that he trembled all over and asked grimly.
He had never seen Mu Shenglan in such a good mood in his life.
But who would have known that so many magical weapons suddenly appeared on the other side, and he was so angry that he lost his mind.
"I don't know either. I guess it's Zhao Chu who got the inheritance from the first generation of God Emperor. After all, he is the only one who has entered the tomb!"
Bai Wu Zhongdao.
He looked at Zhao Chu from a distance, his pupils shining brightly.
That's right.
From the beginning to the end, Bai Wuzhong only had Zhao Chu in his eyes.
What emperors, what immortal realms, what wars are all just floating clouds.
Only Zhao Chu deserves his attention.
"waste!"
Bai Duoyan cursed angrily.
"Wang Junchen, and you, are also useless."
Bai Duyan didn't even let Wang Junchen off.
Two people in Xuanbingxianyu entered the tomb of the gods, but in the end, the inheritance of the first generation of god emperors fell into the hands of Zhao Chu.
Simply hateful.
These Tianzuns were actually mentally prepared, and they also thought of a slight possibility. Maybe Zhao Chu would get some magic weapon raw materials.
But who knew it would be such a huge treasure.
"Elder Bai Duyan, are you going to expel me from your master's sect too? Because I didn't become Bai Wuzhong's sacrifice?"
Wang Junchen's white hair was flying, and he looked at Bai Duyan with neither humility nor arrogance.
"snort!"
Bai Duyan waved his sleeves and said nothing.
He was not as impulsive as Yin Kexuan. He expelled Xuanzi from his school without authorization, which was obviously irrational.
"You little beast, I will cut you into pieces!"
The scene before him reminded Yin Kexuan of his son who died in vain.
Every magic weapon in the chaos dynasty is stained with the blood of his own son.
Hu Yiheng was trembling all over.
"Everyone maintain the great formation. Although the Chaos Dynasty has magic soldiers, their numbers are at a disadvantage."
"As long as we defend with all our strength, Chaos Jiutian's conspiracy will definitely not succeed!"
"After the three emperors return, all the magic weapons here will fall into our hands!"
Then, Hu Yiheng gritted his teeth and said.
No matter how urgent the situation was, he never forgot the instructions given by Yu Cangmo and Yu Baiwan.
"That's right, everyone must defend with all their strength. After killing Chaos Jiutian, these beasts will be nothing more than a mob!"
Bai Duyan also said with a cold face.
…
Boom!
Just as Bai Duoyan and the others finished speaking, an unprecedented huge sword light fell directly from the sky.
The arc of the sword was like a huge flame plate, falling head-on on the defensive formation.
This attack was the combined attack of more than a dozen Heavenly Lords.
Bo!
A divine weapon is a divine weapon.
Sure enough, the previously indestructible formation was torn apart with a huge crack in an instant.
puff!
Puff puff puff puff!
In a moment, several weaker deities from the three major immortal realms spurted out mouthfuls of blood, causing scars to appear on their internal organs.
"Hahahaha, Bai Duyan, weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"How does it feel to be a divine weapon?"
"Isn't it hotter than your wife's crotch pants, haha!"
As soon as the blow fell, Mu Shenglan's harsh voice echoed in the air.
His smile was as hearty as ever.
How many years has it been, how many years have I been suppressed by Bai Duyan because of a magic weapon?
Today is the time to feel proud.
"Hmph, old dog, the magic weapon in your hand will belong to my Xuanbing Fairyland sooner or later!"
Bai Duoyan roared angrily.
"Everyone, stay calm and restore the formation immediately. Don't let the Chaos Dynasty ruin the plans of the three emperors!"
Hu Yiheng is still relatively calm, and he knows the key points he should face now.
Under the coordination of Hu Yiheng, all the Heavenly Lords worked together and finally made up for the cracks just now.
But those pairs of pupils were still staring at the magic weapon greedily.
Everyone is greedy and everyone wants it.
"Everyone strike again with your sword!"
"Luo Jianyin, Wu Guohan, let's go!"
In the distance, Zhao Chu gave an order.
Buzz!
Mu Shenglan and others reacted very quickly.
Almost as soon as Zhao Chu finished speaking, a blazing sword light that was even more terrifying than before suddenly fell down.
Seen from a distance, this flaming sword arc simply cuts the world in two.
Just now, the Heavenly Lords were still adapting to the divine weapons, but in fact they did not exert their full power.
But for the second strike, Makioran and others were thoroughly familiar with the divine weapon, and the power of this strike was much stronger than before.
Rumble!
Rumble!
The aftermath shook, the sword energy surged into the sky, and the mountains with a radius of hundreds of miles were trembling crazily under the rolling air waves. Although Mu Shenglan and the others' bombardment increased several times, Bai Duoyan and others also defended with all their strength and did not dare to slack off at all.
The cracks were opened as expected, but the formation still did not collapse.
But it's not important, Zhao Chu doesn't need the formation to collapse.
What he wants is this crack.
Whoosh!
In an instant, three figures flashed past like lightning and crossed the crack directly.
"You little thief, how dare you throw yourself into a trap and seek death!"
Seeing Zhao Chu really get into the defensive circle, Yin Kexuan frowned with joy.
This is a good opportunity to kill Zhao Chu.
Buzz!
The magic weapon was unsheathed, and Yin Kexuan didn't give anyone a chance to react. His body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he attacked and killed Zhao Chu in the blink of an eye.
"You little thief, suffer death!"
Yin Kexuan sneered.
It was just a low-level reincarnation state, and Zhao Chu was already a corpse.
"idiot!"
Zhao Chu turned his head and glanced at Yin Kexuan with disdain.
Bo!
Boom!
"What... poof..."
Yin Kexuan was about to kill Zhao Chu, but unfortunately, the aura of nine divine weapons appeared in front of him in an instant.
That's right.
Nine-Handed Divine Weapon.
In his entire life, Yin Kexuan had never seen so many magical weapons at close range.
With one move, the majestic and supreme Heavenly Lord was seriously injured.
Boom!
Yin Kexuan's body hit the barrier of the formation hard, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth.
After that, he slowly raised his head and finally saw everything clearly.
It's Luo Jianyin.
The person who was seriously injured by a blow just now was Luo Jianyin.
And those nine magic weapons actually belong to Luo Jianyin.
"Luo Jianyin...you..."
Nine-handled magic weapon.
A person controls nine magic weapons and can scare people to death by speaking out.
Compared with Luo Jianyin, Mu Shenglan and others outside seemed a bit shabby.
"Is this name Luo Jianyin something you can call directly?"
"Little Yin Kexuan, from now on, you will respectfully call me... Divine Sword Master!"
boom!
Luo Jianyin's face was expressionless, looking as cold as if someone owed him a lot of money.
Behind this guy, a huge, thick cloak appeared at some point. As he finished speaking, the big cloak flew in the wind, making a hunting sound like a flag, with a mighty sound.
At this moment, Luo Jianyin was extremely powerful.
right!
Luo Jianyin, who controls nine divine weapons at the same time, is... the first person under the Emperor.
Dead silence!
In fact, it only took an instant from the time Yin Kexuan attacked and killed Zhao Chu to when he was seriously injured by a single move.
But at this moment, the whole place fell into dead silence.
One move seriously injured.
You must know that Yin Kexuan is not a weakling. He is holding a divine weapon and is a deity who has survived several final tribulations.
Luo Jianyin's terror is evident.
"Whoever dares to be disrespectful to the third generation of God Emperors should first ask me about the sword in the hand of Master Shenjian."
The strong wind was blowing Luo Jianyin's hair. When he spoke, his slender beard moved and his pupils were astigmatized and did not look at people. Coupled with the pair of sad pupils that had experienced vicissitudes of life, the image of the sword god was vividly interpreted.
"Luo Jianyin, where did you get your cloak?"
"Also, when did you call Shenjian Layman?"
Beside him, Wu Guohan's face was as black as coal.
Is Luo Jianyin crazy?
He was so arrogant as soon as he got the magic weapon and didn't give others a chance to show off.
"Luo Jianyin, keep a low profile and don't break your waist."
Zhao Chu let out a heavy breath.
His heart is so tired.
Luo Jianyin is addicted to pretending, and he doesn't know if it can be cured.
That's right, Zhao Chu lent all his magic weapons to Luo Jianyin.
The purpose is to ensure your own absolute safety.
He trusted Wu Guohan the most at the scene. Unfortunately, Wu Guohan was not a swordsman, but Zhao Chu forged all the raw materials of the magic weapons into swords for convenience.
Fortunately, Luo Jianyin is also a good candidate for bodyguard.
Unexpectedly, Luo Jianyin found a cloak and was so coquettish that he almost flew up.
Excalibur layman?
This handsome man should die directly.
"Excalibur Master is my title and a summary of the supreme swordsmanship in my life."
Luo Jianyin gently wiped the blade of the sword, his arrogance and arrogance were just right and perfect.
"Luo Jianyin, Shenjian Layman doesn't sound good to you, please change your title."
Zhao Chu raised his head, looked at the meteorites still floating high in the sky, and said lightly.
Although the three of them broke into the formation, Makio looked at the magic weapons in their hands and began to reset the password.
Wu Guohan has begun to block the meteorites from floating in the air, but unfortunately, there are too many meteorites. Even if you can block most of them, there will always be dozens of scattered ones that can be used to sneak in.
"Doesn't sound good?"
"What should it be called?"
Luo Jianyin frowned.
"Just call it... Dongfang Bubai, or Junzi Sword will do!"
Zhao Chu thought for a while, and only this kind of account can be worthy of your arrogance.
"Eastern Undefeated? Well, what a good name!"
"Dongfang Bubai Luo Jianyin... fits my temperament."
"Thank you to the third generation of God Emperors."
Luo Jianyin nodded, very satisfied with this title.
Of course, he did not forget that the officials praised Zhao Chu.
"Now, it's time to destroy this obstructive leyline."
Zhao Chu was too lazy to pay attention to Luo Jianyin.
His palms were placed on the ground, and the power of his spiritual thoughts sensed the range of the earth veins.