There was a burst of crazy laughter, and the golden and ferocious magic clock was completely reduced to pieces and disappeared in this space.
Such a scene fell into the eyes of Yin-tou Jiedi, and he suddenly showed a look of fear. He did not move at all, and looked stupidly at Jintou Jiedi's mouth. A stream of golden blood spurted out, and then he was kicked by Xingtian.
Kicked away, he fell to the edge of the pit, not knowing whether he would live or die.
But when he saw King Ping Ping rushing out of Ping Ping City and heading straight for Xing Tian, Yin Tou Jie Di finally came back to his senses, glanced at the Demon Bell in his hand, gritted his teeth, took out something, and headed straight for Xing Tian.
It was this object that made Wei Yang, who was about to rush towards the ghost gate after struggling to stand up, stop for it and look back at the silver-headed Jiedi. To be precise, he looked at the rope in the hand of the silver-headed Jiedi.
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This golden rope is the ninety-eight artifact spirits that have been transformed into ninety-eight spirit ropes. They have been gathered together by the five directions and condensed on this bundle of immortal ropes.
On that day, after the five parties Jiedi searched for the ninety-eight weapon spirits, they began to argue endlessly after they could not find the last weapon spirit. The group headed by Jintou Jiedi hoped to find the last weapon spirit.
Then try to condense the acquired treasure.
Even if it cannot be turned into an acquired treasure, it is still one of the highest-grade artifacts. Whether it is presented to the Buddha or kept for personal use, it is not in vain for everyone to receive such blessings.
Led by Polo Jiedi, they plan to divide the ninety-eight weapon spirits into five equal parts and create five artifacts. Although it is a pity that the acquired treasure cannot be restored, it also increases the number of artifacts in everyone's hands, which can be used
For protection.
The two parties argued endlessly about this matter, and finally the matter was settled at Mahagadhi and agreed with the decision of Golden Head Gadhi.
Moreover, Mahajiedi suggested that the ninety-eight weapon spirits should be combined into one weapon spirit first, and attached to a heavenly artifact binding the fairy rope. In this way, the grade of the fairy binding rope can be improved. At the same time, it can also wait until it is collected.
At the time of the last weapon spirit, we can improve the quality of this artifact and try to see if we can fulfill our wish for the acquired treasure.
Under Mahajiedi's suggestion again, five people took turns using this bundle of immortal ropes, each of them using it for a month. Now this bundle of immortality is in the hands of Silver-headed Jiedi.
The outside world suddenly appeared, and Xiao Jin immediately asked Xiao Jin to investigate and send messages to urge Wei Yang to find out. Wei Yang frowned, and his heart suddenly tightened. He hurriedly waved Xiao Jin and forced it into the immortal mansion, and then hid his aura.
Move forward and quickly leave the place.
Although the Bihaiyunzhou is a water-bending spiritual weapon, it can only store items. It has the same function as the Sumeru Ring, so it can also be regarded as a storage vessel.
Originally, storage vessels could not be stacked and could not be included in the Immortal Mansion. However, after the Immortal Mansion world evolved into a world separated by immortals and mortals, this blue sea cloud boat as a spiritual weapon has been far inferior to that in the Immortal World.
The space can only be taken in by Wei Yang at this time.
This kind of relationship is equivalent to the connection between the earthly immortal world and the mortal world. The mortal world and the mortal world cannot be superimposed, but the earthly immortal world can be superimposed on the mortal world everywhere, just like the relationship between three-dimensional, four-dimensional, and even n-dimensional spaces.
Now, Xiao Jin fell into the Immortal Mansion. Under Xiao Tian's comfort, he slowly calmed down. He knew that what he had just done was indeed inappropriate, and he hurriedly sent a message to Wei Yang to apologize.
At this time, the silver head uncovered the truth. Looking back, it landed on the position where Wei Yang originally stood. After a huge Buddha power swept across it, nothing was found. Extreme doubts arose in his heart, and he didn't know what the bundle of immortals was.
Rope, did you check wrongly just now?
But at this moment, when he saw Xing Tian walking forward, heading straight towards the two gods to kill him, he was so frightened that Yin Tou Jie Di hurriedly waved his hand, threw out the bundle of fairy ropes in his hand, and shouted: "I'm sleepy."
The Immortal Binding Rope turned into flowing light and transformed into ninety-eight golden divine dragons. The divine dragons descended from the sky and wrapped tightly around Xin Tian's body, causing Xing Tian to roar furiously.
"Despicable, you smashers know how to use some conspiracies and have the ability to fight me for three hundred rounds. If your grandfather and I are defeated, I will kneel down and kowtow to recognize you as my master."
Xingtian tried his best to break free from the fairy rope, but the silver-headed uncovering was not easy either. Although Buddhism has a method of body refining, and the Five Directions Revealing is especially good at it, it takes a long time to control a magical weapon.
The competition is about divine power, not physical strength.
At present, Xingtian does not use divine power, but only physical strength, which consumes a lot of the Buddhist power of Silver Head Revealed Truth. Moreover, in this underworld, whether there is a source of Buddhist power, he can only rely on the incense beads in his hand to maintain it.
I light incense and fire beads, and I don’t know how long I can hold on to it even though I have a silver tip to reveal the truth.
"King Pingping, hurry up, go and kill him quickly, otherwise I won't be able to hold on for long. I don't have many incense beads left in my hand."
Helpless, such a shameful thing involved his life, so he couldn't even ask for help.
"Incense beads, I have them here."
He directly threw out an Immortal Sumeru Ring, which was full of incense beads. However, seeing the speed at which the silver-headed jiedi was consumed, King Pingping also grinned heartbrokenly. He hurriedly stretched out his hand, waved the royal seal in his hand, and went straight to the place.
Xing Tian blasted away.
"No, it's okay..."
'boom'
It was already too late, Yin Tou Jiedi really wanted to curse King Ping Ping, but when he thought that he didn't say it in advance, he couldn't blame King Ping Ping for taking action.
The King's Seal in the hand of King Ping Ping is not an ordinary divine weapon. Its name is the King of Hell's Seal. It is unique to the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace. The power of luck is poured into it, and its material is a Yupin divine weapon. Such a divine weapon,
It is the most precious treasure in the underworld and cannot be controlled by ordinary people.
Since this King of Hell's Seal was cast, it can no longer be advanced to become an acquired treasure, but it is far beyond the current level. The material of the heavenly artifact is the help of the ninety-eight divine ropes. This bundle of immortal ropes
It can't be compared to this thing.
I saw the seal of the King of Hell turned into a mountain peak, falling hard, and a deep pit appeared in front of everyone. Xing Tian had disappeared under the mountain peak, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead now?
At this moment, Yin Tou uncovered the truth and was so anxious that he almost cried. He could only pray that Xing Tian would be beheaded and that the spirit of the weapon holding the divine rope could be recovered as soon as possible.
"receive."
After a long while, under the gaze of everyone, King Pingping carefully took back the King of Hell's Seal. When he saw that in the deep pit, Xingtian was no longer human. It was obvious that under the attack of the King of Hell's Seal, he was seriously injured even if he was not dead.
Before the King of Ping Ping came forward, the silver-headed Jieyi had turned into a stream of light and landed directly next to Xing Tian. He stretched out his hand to collect the weapon spirit that had turned into a dragon. He thought to himself: I hope he will not be discovered by the King of Ping Ping.
The moment he stretched out his hand, he saw Xing Tian suddenly open his eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Tou Jie Di hard. As the two of them pulled and retreated, Yin Tou Jie Di heard a mournful cry from his mouth, and only saw the left hand.
The arm had been torn off by the opponent. Amid Xing Tian's arrogant smile, his right hand had been transformed into his belly button, and his ferocious mouth chewed it all away.
'boom'
Xing Tian stood up and patted his butt. The wounds on his body seemed to have recovered. When he looked at Yin Tou Jieyi, his eyes showed an extremely bloodthirsty look.
Such an expression made the other party panic, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat to King Ping Ping. Just as Yin Tou Jie Di looked back, he saw that King Ping Ping had already driven away in the clouds. The angry Yin Tou Jie Di cursed in his heart, too.
He hurriedly followed in the clouds.
However, just as the clouds and mist appeared, Xing Tian had already rushed from behind, stretched out his right hand and directly tore off the opponent's right leg. The painful silver head revealed that he could not use the Buddha's power. From mid-air, he fell to the ground hard, with a look of panic.
He looked at the front with helpless eyes. Xing Tian had already devoured his right leg and was speeding towards him.
"My life is at rest."
Just when Yintou Jiedi was about to self-destruct, he was picked up by someone. When he opened his eyes, tears were already rolling out.
"Walk."
I saw the golden light revealing the meaning with the silver head between it, and flew away quickly into the distance. The angry Xingtian also roared ferociously, roaring at the two gods: "Come on, come on, alien species, fight with me for three hundred rounds.
