I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 680

The sword light flashed, like the Milky way crossing the sky, illuminating the sky. Su Yao, who was seriously injured, only felt that the sky was spinning. He opened his eyes again and had come to a powerful stronghold.

Today's six battlefields are mixed, each according to one side, not absolutely divided by race.

Not to mention the immortals, demons, people and animals are often together. Even the gods and demons who were originally dead enemies have come together.

This stronghold is also all inclusive. There are long flags waving, lotus flowers in full bloom, magic clouds rolling, blood color like tide, Yin wind calling, animal language like tide. Originally, the existence of clear and turbid opposition and incompatible water and fire coexist harmoniously, which makes Su Yao marvel.

Not to mention anything else, her original ordinary talent has also been promoted. Unfortunately, compared with xuanxiao, she has become nothing

Looking at the figure of Wei'an, Su Yao carefully hid her jealousy in her heart.

When they came to the central palace, a crowd of demons and Demons sat down one after another. Xuanxiao looked around and said, "let's start!"

"Old monk, come first!"

Zen master Chiba whispered the Buddha's name, and his thin hands showed three mellow and light.

It is the five robbery magic cone, seven treasure glazed flowers and nine turn soul returning beads.

Under the shadow of the Buddha's light, Zen master Chiba's figure began to change from a thin old monk to a string of Buddha beads.

This righteous leader in the Jianghu is the Buddha bead worn by Dharma in the past. He has achieved success in cultivation.

It witnessed how Dharma used the Dharma to suppress three pieces of magic sword and turn them into Buddha treasures. In order to pursue the footsteps of the former master, it also applied the same method to the five robbery magic cone, and then gave birth to a magic barrier.

Chiba, who is possessed by the devil, is a dignified monk on the surface. In fact, he is determined to gather the three Buddha treasures, understand the original power, surpass Dharma and achieve a new realm by all means.

At this moment, the Buddha treasure melts and reveals the core.

It's three pieces of irregular ancestral magic sword!

All the eyes of existence become hot.

The ancestral magic sword was made by the blood and flesh stained with Shennong Ding when the demon ancestor Chiyou died. Although it is far from the direct successor of Chonglou, it also contains the original power of Shennong.

"Hey!"

Seeing Chiba set an example, the second one who provided magic sword fragments was the evil sword fairy.

Its shape is constantly distorted. At first glance, it looks like a cloud of smoke and dust, and soon turns into the image of the six saints of Shushan. It is dignified, and then it is like a God and a devil.

Suyao didn't dare to see more, otherwise her evil thoughts would be materialized.

The evil sword fairy was bred by the Seven Saints of Shu mountain. When it broke out, it caused an uproar. Fortunately, one of them was alert and saved the disaster.

Since then, the evil sword fairy broke away from the Seven Saints and continued to devour the fierce and dangerous soldiers in the six battlefields. Her strength increased rapidly. Recently, even the gods and demons did not pay attention to them, snatched several pieces from the Protoss and flew out one after another.

"We have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Kong Yu stepped forward and the ancient painting unfolded. Chi You's back showed: "the day when the magic sword is recast is the time when the devil returns!"

The ancient paintings were captured by Han Lingsha. Later, because the dream tapirs could not escape from the world and were content with the status quo, the ancient paintings were attracted and flew into the six battlefields to be acquired by Kong Yu again.

He carried out his goal from beginning to end, welcomed back the devil, ruled the eight races and conquered the six realms.

The hole is followed by the magic nebula.

Based on his understanding of the eight tribes, the former yecha elder also searched several magic weapons, with tiny pieces at the core.

As a think tank, he united with the Quartet to promote this alliance.

Finally, xuanxiao brushed his sleeve and directly shattered Xihe Wangshu.

Under Su Yao's reluctant gaze, the two immortal swords, which had exhausted Qionghua's painstaking efforts, turned into the initial flood of spiritual power and poured into these fragments.

The silk thread is connected and spliced.

The level of ancestral magic sword is naturally not a common forging method, but more a kind of aggregation.

This requires not only great strength, but also some characteristics of many strong people present.

Including Su Yao, they all felt that there was an indescribable and unidentified breath in the depths of their soul, which was drawn and absorbed by Zu magic sword.

This is the power of fate, made by days.

The existence in the field should have emerged in different times and brought disaster to the world or one party. However, under the influence of heaven, it was born at the same time and gathered again at the moment. This extraordinary luck is the key to reshaping the magic sword.

After a long wait, the outline of a big purple sword finally emerged, very rough and embryonic.

In the past, the ancestral magic sword had been spread in the state of Jiang for thousands of years, but it could not be forged successfully. It would only break directly when it competed with Fuxi, the heavenly way. Naturally, it could not become a complete form at once.

The key is that the center of the ancestral demon sword is still vacant!

Su Yao's eyes coagulated: "where is this last fragment?"

Xuanxiao said, "in the past, Princess Jiang was in the hands of longkui!"

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Yongan pawnshop.

Over the years, pawnshops have not been limited to Yuzhou. Not only the human world has been covered in Jiuzhou, but also the gods, demons and demons have pawned.

Even so, when Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli grow up, they miss the small yard and all kinds of living creatures most.

So they finished their work and returned to the human world. The first stop was the small pawnshop in Yuzhou City.

To my surprise, the boss came back from RenWang city.

Unhappily, there are several more pawnbrokers in the pawnshop. It is no longer a world of three

At this time, red dragon anemone and Han Lingsha fought with a broom.

The aura is surging and the waves are surging. In the fierce childish fight, Yinghua flies lightly and sends out a tender yellow aura. In the blink of an eye, it becomes two wisps of hanging flowers. The little girl in goose yellow blouse holds a tray of melons in her hands and holds them in front of Xuejian who is lazy and leaning against the stage: "sister, eat melons!"

Xuejian touched her face: "good boy, come to the theatre with me!"

Shua!

As soon as he said this, the oppressive eyes of red dragon anemone immediately looked at him: "look for a fight!"

Xuejian showed no weakness: "even Lingsha is going to catch up with you. My spirit is broken and has entered the country. Come on! Who is afraid of who!"

The red dragon anemone gave up the Lingsha, five fingers, nine turns, Shura chop, and then held it in his hand, banging and banging with the snow.

"Great! Great!"

Hua Ying raised her fat little hand and shook it left and right. Liu Mengli played the harp to cheer them up. Han Lingsha touched a piece of melon and ate it with relish.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the blue dragon anemone quietly flashed out, came to the backyard, quietly looked at Gu Cheng, who was busy in the spirit field, showing the color of peace and joy.

Gu Cheng looked at the flowers of good and evil spread out in the spirit field. Each flower gathered countless forces of good and evil, began to return to the source, and faintly gave birth to an indomitable virtual shadow. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "today's Lantern Festival, I'll go out to see the Lantern Festival right away!"

The sound came out from afar and floated to the main hall and the sacred tree outside the six boundaries.

"Oh!"

All the girls were thundering with joy. Longkui in red cut jiuzhuan Shura against the shelf and floated out happily.