If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
All pride, all pride, was ruthlessly destroyed by An Zheng at this moment. An Zheng didn't even use a magic weapon, he just relied on his own cultivation to defeat him. Whether it was the God of War Spear or the magic of runes, they had no meaning to An Zheng.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
Bai Xiaochi's forbidden rune technique couldn't do anything to An Zheng at all. If this forbidden technique is used on the battlefield, three low-level first-level earth demons can sweep through the army. You must know that the most powerful thing about these earth demons is not only their huge strength, but also their bodies with extremely high defense. Ordinary swords cannot break them at all. To the soldiers, they are heavy impact weapons and cannot be stopped at all.
"Promise to me!"
Although it was only a short moment, the two sides fought thousands of times.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
Bai Xiaochi's forbidden rune technique couldn't do anything to An Zheng at all. If this forbidden technique is used on the battlefield, three low-level first-level earth demons can sweep through the army. You must know that the most powerful thing about these earth demons is not only their huge strength, but also their bodies with extremely high defense. Ordinary swords cannot break them at all. To the soldiers, they are heavy impact weapons and cannot be stopped at all.
Following this tiger roar, the scales of the holy fish controlled by Bai Xiaochi suddenly trembled. The runes written on the scales were blown away by the power of the fish scales themselves. The nine scales of the holy fish were originally intended to attack An Zheng, but now they circled around An Zheng, then flew back, hitting Bai Xiaochi backwards with nine consecutive blows.
Following this tiger roar, the scales of the holy fish controlled by Bai Xiaochi suddenly trembled. The runes written on the scales were blown away by the power of the fish scales themselves. The nine scales of the holy fish were originally intended to attack An Zheng, but now they circled around An Zheng, then flew back, hitting Bai Xiaochi backwards with nine consecutive blows.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
An Zheng took a step forward, and this step felt like stepping on Bai Xiaochi's heart.
Bai Xiaochi's forbidden rune technique couldn't do anything to An Zheng at all. If this forbidden technique is used on the battlefield, three low-level first-level earth demons can sweep through the army. You must know that the most powerful thing about these earth demons is not only their huge strength, but also their bodies with extremely high defense. Ordinary swords cannot break them at all. To the soldiers, they are heavy impact weapons and cannot be stopped at all.
If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
Bai Xiaochi's expression changed, and when he wanted to grab the iron gun, it was already too late. An Zheng's fist was already in front of him, and he only had time to step back. Then he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a rune shield emitting golden light appeared in front of him.
As soon as An Zheng finished speaking, the struggle on the iron spear finally became weaker. After a few seconds, the snatching function of the blood culture bead bracelet took over. In a flash of light, the iron gun disappeared and was put into the blood bead bracelet by An Zheng.
"You ruined everything for me."
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
"what else?"
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and nine holy fish scales flew towards An Zheng like nine rotating sharp blades. Just when the holy fish scales were about to hit An Zheng, An Zheng looked at the whirling holy fish scales and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
An Zheng looked at Bai Xiaochi and asked, "If you have no other means, then it's my turn."
"Either surrender or perish."
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
Bai Xiaochi's forbidden rune technique couldn't do anything to An Zheng at all. If this forbidden technique is used on the battlefield, three low-level first-level earth demons can sweep through the army. You must know that the most powerful thing about these earth demons is not only their huge strength, but also their bodies with extremely high defense. Ordinary swords cannot break them at all. To the soldiers, they are heavy impact weapons and cannot be stopped at all.
Although it was only a short moment, the two sides fought thousands of times.
Before Bai Xiaochi had time to speak, An Zheng suddenly arrived in front of him. In terms of speed, An Zheng was much faster than Bai Xiaochi. When the two left the battlefield, Bai Xiaochi ran away first and An Zheng chased from behind. When they arrived outside the woods, An Zheng was almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
After the blood spurted out, Bai Xiaochi's face turned horribly white for a moment. There was a strong aura of death on his body, and the whole person looked eerie. The runes in his eyes were spinning faster and faster, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
"In that case, let's die together."
Before Bai Xiaochi had time to speak, An Zheng suddenly arrived in front of him. In terms of speed, An Zheng was much faster than Bai Xiaochi. When the two left the battlefield, Bai Xiaochi ran away first and An Zheng chased from behind. When they arrived outside the woods, An Zheng was almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
He held the iron gun tightly with both hands. The dragon shape transformed on the iron gun, and the sound of dragon roars appeared one after another, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Every purple-grade artifact has its own powerful weapon spirit. Although Bai Xiaochi's aura left on the iron gun was wiped away, the resistance of the weapon spirit itself was even more intense. In fact, as Bai Xiaochi himself said, he is also a person favored by heaven. Logically speaking, such a purple-grade artifact would never be controlled by him. But under the providence of God, anything can happen.
Bai Xiaochi's expression changed, and when he wanted to grab the iron gun, it was already too late. An Zheng's fist was already in front of him, and he only had time to step back. Then he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a rune shield emitting golden light appeared in front of him.
If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
An Zheng felt something in his heart. This iron spear was actually the magical weapon of Da Xi, the peerless god of war.
After the blood spurted out, Bai Xiaochi's face turned horribly white for a moment. There was a strong aura of death on his body, and the whole person looked eerie. The runes in his eyes were spinning faster and faster, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
As soon as An Zheng finished speaking, the struggle on the iron spear finally became weaker. After a few seconds, the snatching function of the blood culture bead bracelet took over. In a flash of light, the iron gun disappeared and was put into the blood bead bracelet by An Zheng.
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
Bai Xiaochi took this opportunity to grab the iron gun in his hand and stabbed An Zheng.
If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
All pride, all pride, was ruthlessly destroyed by An Zheng at this moment. An Zheng didn't even use a magic weapon, he just relied on his own cultivation to defeat him. Whether it was the God of War Spear or the magic of runes, they had no meaning to An Zheng.
"break!"
Following this tiger roar, the scales of the holy fish controlled by Bai Xiaochi suddenly trembled. The runes written on the scales were blown away by the power of the fish scales themselves. The nine scales of the holy fish were originally intended to attack An Zheng, but now they circled around An Zheng, then flew back, hitting Bai Xiaochi backwards with nine consecutive blows.
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and pulled it back sharply. Bai Xiaochi's body involuntarily rushed toward An Zheng, but An Zheng kicked him to the ground. An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and turned on the snatching function on the blood training beads. A strong red light flashed on the bracelet, and Bai Xiaochi's aura was wiped off the iron gun. But this iron gun was also blessed by Bai Xiaochi's runes, and it was about to break through the air like a dragon.
"You are allowed to stay and submit to me. Otherwise, I will kill the weapon spirit and create another one."
Following his shrill roar, the blood pool in front of him suddenly transformed into a human form.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
"You are allowed to stay and submit to me. Otherwise, I will kill the weapon spirit and create another one."
"You ruined everything for me."
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
Before Bai Xiaochi had time to speak, An Zheng suddenly arrived in front of him. In terms of speed, An Zheng was much faster than Bai Xiaochi. When the two left the battlefield, Bai Xiaochi ran away first and An Zheng chased from behind. When they arrived outside the woods, An Zheng was almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
Bai Xiaochi's expression changed, and when he wanted to grab the iron gun, it was already too late. An Zheng's fist was already in front of him, and he only had time to step back. Then he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a rune shield emitting golden light appeared in front of him.
What made him even more heartbroken was that the Holy Fish Scale actually betrayed him. He used runes to unlock the seal on the fish scales and deciphered the secret of the holy fish scales. Knowing that the scales of the holy fish are the components of the world's number one artifact [Inverse Scale], as long as you obtain the Inverse Scale, it is equivalent to receiving the approval of God, and you will be the chosen one, and you will definitely become a saint in the future. Speaking of which, ever since he learned the secret of the Holy Fish Scales, Bai Xiaochi has been waiting for chaos in the world.
Bai Xiaochi took this opportunity to grab the iron gun in his hand and stabbed An Zheng.
Nearly seven hundred years ago, Da Xi was still expanding his territory. At that time, Yan Wujiu was the commander-in-chief of Da Xi's Western Army, leading the army to expand the territory westward. When he was alive, he conquered a large territory for Da Xi. Da Xi's territory was four times larger than before his campaign. one part. This man was even praised by Chen Wunuo as the number one warrior in the history of Daxi.
"Thousands of armies are defeated!"
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and nine holy fish scales flew towards An Zheng like nine rotating sharp blades. Just when the holy fish scales were about to hit An Zheng, An Zheng looked at the whirling holy fish scales and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
"Either surrender or perish."
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
An Zheng looked at Bai Xiaochi and asked, "If you have no other means, then it's my turn."
"Thousands of armies are defeated!"
"Promise to me!"
"In that case, let's die together."
After the blood spurted out, Bai Xiaochi's face turned horribly white for a moment. There was a strong aura of death on his body, and the whole person looked eerie. The runes in his eyes were spinning faster and faster, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
An Zheng was also slightly angry. The more fiercely the weapon spirit struggled, the stronger An Zheng's fighting spirit became. He held the iron gun in both hands. No matter how the iron gun twisted and struggled, his two hands were always tightly grasped like iron gates without relaxing at all.
He was like a spoiled child, and meeting An Zheng was the first major setback he had encountered in his life.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
Following Bai Xiaochi's sharp shout, the iron gun transformed into a gun light. In one shot, he had actually been stabbed at least a thousand times.
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
"You ruined everything for me."
An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and pulled it back sharply. Bai Xiaochi's body involuntarily rushed toward An Zheng, but An Zheng kicked him to the ground. An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and turned on the snatching function on the blood training beads. A strong red light flashed on the bracelet, and Bai Xiaochi's aura was wiped off the iron gun. But this iron gun was also blessed by Bai Xiaochi's runes, and it was about to break through the air like a dragon.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
An Zheng didn't stop at all, and allowed all the thousands of troops that could sweep through thousands of armies to stab him. A layer of lavender protective layer appeared on the outside of his body. Qianjun Po, who looked fierce and domineering, was unable to break through this layer of energy. An Zheng's body has been tempered by the Thunder Pond, the Phoenix Qu Dan Furnace, and the Bagua Dan Furnace. No matter how powerful this Thousand Army Breaker is, how can it compare to the power of the Thunder Pond
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
He was like a spoiled child, and meeting An Zheng was the first major setback he had encountered in his life.
"A purple-grade first-grade artifact is considered a waste for you."
"Too weak!"
He held the iron gun tightly with both hands. The dragon shape transformed on the iron gun, and the sound of dragon roars appeared one after another, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Every purple-grade artifact has its own powerful weapon spirit. Although Bai Xiaochi's aura left on the iron gun was wiped away, the resistance of the weapon spirit itself was even more intense. In fact, as Bai Xiaochi himself said, he is also a person favored by heaven. Logically speaking, such a purple-grade artifact would never be controlled by him. But under the providence of God, anything can happen.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
When the iron gun entered An Zheng's blood bead bracelet, the sound immediately appeared in An Zheng's mind.
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
Bai Xiaochi's expression changed, and when he wanted to grab the iron gun, it was already too late. An Zheng's fist was already in front of him, and he only had time to step back. Then he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a rune shield emitting golden light appeared in front of him.
Bai Xiaochi's body fell limply to the ground. He looked at An Zheng with resentment in his eyes: "The blood demon came to the world, and I used my own life to summon my own talisman demon. This time, I'll see how you win!"
"Either surrender or perish."
"A purple-grade first-grade artifact is considered a waste for you."
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
"what else?"
After the blood spurted out, Bai Xiaochi's face turned horribly white for a moment. There was a strong aura of death on his body, and the whole person looked eerie. The runes in his eyes were spinning faster and faster, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
"Thousands of armies are defeated!"
Following his shrill roar, the blood pool in front of him suddenly transformed into a human form.
"what else?"
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and pulled it back sharply. Bai Xiaochi's body involuntarily rushed toward An Zheng, but An Zheng kicked him to the ground. An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and turned on the snatching function on the blood training beads. A strong red light flashed on the bracelet, and Bai Xiaochi's aura was wiped off the iron gun. But this iron gun was also blessed by Bai Xiaochi's runes, and it was about to break through the air like a dragon.
"You ruined everything for me."
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
"break!"
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
An Zheng was also slightly angry. The more fiercely the weapon spirit struggled, the stronger An Zheng's fighting spirit became. He held the iron gun in both hands. No matter how the iron gun twisted and struggled, his two hands were always tightly grasped like iron gates without relaxing at all.
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
He held the iron gun tightly with both hands. The dragon shape transformed on the iron gun, and the sound of dragon roars appeared one after another, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Every purple-grade artifact has its own powerful weapon spirit. Although Bai Xiaochi's aura left on the iron gun was wiped away, the resistance of the weapon spirit itself was even more intense. In fact, as Bai Xiaochi himself said, he is also a person favored by heaven. Logically speaking, such a purple-grade artifact would never be controlled by him. But under the providence of God, anything can happen.
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
When the iron gun entered An Zheng's blood bead bracelet, the sound immediately appeared in An Zheng's mind.
Bai Xiaochi's expression changed, and when he wanted to grab the iron gun, it was already too late. An Zheng's fist was already in front of him, and he only had time to step back. Then he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a rune shield emitting golden light appeared in front of him.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
Although it was only a short moment, the two sides fought thousands of times.
"Thousands of armies are defeated!"
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
"break!"
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unyielding fighting spirit that such an independent and powerful fighting soul weapon spirit exists.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
An Zheng held the iron gun in both hands and thrust it into the ground. With a bang, the ball of light erupted from the iron gun, blasting a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground. An Zheng stood at the bottom of the pit holding an iron gun, and the light on the blood bead bracelet became stronger and stronger. The function of snatching is like an army attacking a city, hitting the iron guns again and again. The weapon spirit of the iron spear is the army defending the city.
An Zheng held the iron gun in both hands and thrust it into the ground. With a bang, the ball of light erupted from the iron gun, blasting a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground. An Zheng stood at the bottom of the pit holding an iron gun, and the light on the blood bead bracelet became stronger and stronger. The function of snatching is like an army attacking a city, hitting the iron guns again and again. The weapon spirit of the iron spear is the army defending the city.
Bai Xiaochi's body fell limply to the ground. He looked at An Zheng with resentment in his eyes: "The blood demon came to the world, and I used my own life to summon my own talisman demon. This time, I'll see how you win!"
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
An Zheng's eyes flashed: "It's just a weapon spirit, but he still dares to make mistakes!"
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
He was like a spoiled child, and meeting An Zheng was the first major setback he had encountered in his life.
An Zheng felt something in his heart. This iron spear was actually the magical weapon of Da Xi, the peerless god of war.
Following his shrill roar, the blood pool in front of him suddenly transformed into a human form.
"You ruined everything for me."
An Zheng didn't stop at all, and allowed all the thousands of troops that could sweep through thousands of armies to stab him. A layer of lavender protective layer appeared on the outside of his body. Qianjun Po, who looked fierce and domineering, was unable to break through this layer of energy. An Zheng's body has been tempered by the Thunder Pond, the Phoenix Qu Dan Furnace, and the Bagua Dan Furnace. No matter how powerful this Thousand Army Breaker is, how can it compare to the power of the Thunder Pond
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
An Zheng was also slightly angry. The more fiercely the weapon spirit struggled, the stronger An Zheng's fighting spirit became. He held the iron gun in both hands. No matter how the iron gun twisted and struggled, his two hands were always tightly grasped like iron gates without relaxing at all.
An Zheng looked at Bai Xiaochi and asked, "If you have no other means, then it's my turn."
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
Bai Xiaochi rushed towards An Zheng and tried to take the iron gun back.
Bai Xiaochi's forbidden rune technique couldn't do anything to An Zheng at all. If this forbidden technique is used on the battlefield, three low-level first-level earth demons can sweep through the army. You must know that the most powerful thing about these earth demons is not only their huge strength, but also their bodies with extremely high defense. Ordinary swords cannot break them at all. To the soldiers, they are heavy impact weapons and cannot be stopped at all.
An Zheng looked at Bai Xiaochi and asked, "If you have no other means, then it's my turn."
"Either surrender or perish."
"You ruined everything for me."
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and nine holy fish scales flew towards An Zheng like nine rotating sharp blades. Just when the holy fish scales were about to hit An Zheng, An Zheng looked at the whirling holy fish scales and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
If the iron spear is allowed to break free, with the powerful spirit of the purple-grade artifact, it will inevitably fly far away with the iron spear, and no one can stop it. An Zheng's left hand was filled with purple lightning, and the blazing light of the pure Yang of the Right Path appeared in his right hand.
After Bai Xiaochi said this, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. The blood was like a fountain, and it didn't stop flowing. More and more blood gathered in front of him, instead of falling to the ground, it was floating in the air.
What made him even more heartbroken was that the Holy Fish Scale actually betrayed him. He used runes to unlock the seal on the fish scales and deciphered the secret of the holy fish scales. Knowing that the scales of the holy fish are the components of the world's number one artifact [Inverse Scale], as long as you obtain the Inverse Scale, it is equivalent to receiving the approval of God, and you will be the chosen one, and you will definitely become a saint in the future. Speaking of which, ever since he learned the secret of the Holy Fish Scales, Bai Xiaochi has been waiting for chaos in the world.
Following this tiger roar, the scales of the holy fish controlled by Bai Xiaochi suddenly trembled. The runes written on the scales were blown away by the power of the fish scales themselves. The nine scales of the holy fish were originally intended to attack An Zheng, but now they circled around An Zheng, then flew back, hitting Bai Xiaochi backwards with nine consecutive blows.
An Zheng was also slightly angry. The more fiercely the weapon spirit struggled, the stronger An Zheng's fighting spirit became. He held the iron gun in both hands. No matter how the iron gun twisted and struggled, his two hands were always tightly grasped like iron gates without relaxing at all.
As soon as An Zheng finished speaking, the struggle on the iron spear finally became weaker. After a few seconds, the snatching function of the blood culture bead bracelet took over. In a flash of light, the iron gun disappeared and was put into the blood bead bracelet by An Zheng.
Bai Xiaochi took this opportunity to grab the iron gun in his hand and stabbed An Zheng.
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
"Promise to me!"
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
Before Bai Xiaochi had time to speak, An Zheng suddenly arrived in front of him. In terms of speed, An Zheng was much faster than Bai Xiaochi. When the two left the battlefield, Bai Xiaochi ran away first and An Zheng chased from behind. When they arrived outside the woods, An Zheng was almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
[War God Gun]
For this dream, Bai Xiaochi has been promoting the war. Even though Youguo was obviously unable to support the war, he still pushed for the war to begin. As the youngest leader of the Youguo Shenhui, he is also considered to be the most promising successor to the Shenhui's leadership in the future. The current headmaster of the Shenhui also values him very highly and teaches him as carefully as his own disciple. If not, there are quite a few people in Youguo who care about Bai Xiaochi's purple-grade divine weapon and divine spear. If there was no Shenhui leader to protect him, it might have been taken away by a more powerful practitioner.
An Zheng held the iron gun in both hands and thrust it into the ground. With a bang, the ball of light erupted from the iron gun, blasting a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground. An Zheng stood at the bottom of the pit holding an iron gun, and the light on the blood bead bracelet became stronger and stronger. The function of snatching is like an army attacking a city, hitting the iron guns again and again. The weapon spirit of the iron spear is the army defending the city.
Following his shrill roar, the blood pool in front of him suddenly transformed into a human form.
"In that case, let's die together."
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
"In that case, let's die together."
[The purple-grade first-grade magic weapon was formed six hundred and seventy years ago. It was the magic weapon used by General Da Xi to say that he had no wine. Yan Wujiu fought in the Western Border and obtained the star-patterned meteorite iron, which was blended with the bloody energy of his lifelong fighting and became a divine spear. The God of War Spear can increase the practitioner's attack power. Used by practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, it can double the power of cultivation. After reaching the Xiaoman realm, you have the opportunity to summon the weapon spirit to fight together, and the weapon spirit is the fighting spirit. A strong person at the Xiaotian realm or above can increase their combat power by 50% by using this magic weapon.]
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
An Zheng felt something in his heart. This iron spear was actually the magical weapon of Da Xi, the peerless god of war.
Although it was only a short moment, the two sides fought thousands of times.
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
"A purple-grade first-grade artifact is considered a waste for you."
If the iron spear is allowed to break free, with the powerful spirit of the purple-grade artifact, it will inevitably fly far away with the iron spear, and no one can stop it. An Zheng's left hand was filled with purple lightning, and the blazing light of the pure Yang of the Right Path appeared in his right hand.
The blood formed a blood pool in front of him, and there seemed to be countless white bones still churning in the blood pool.
Bai Xiaochi's expression changed, and when he wanted to grab the iron gun, it was already too late. An Zheng's fist was already in front of him, and he only had time to step back. Then he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a rune shield emitting golden light appeared in front of him.
Bai Xiaochi took this opportunity to grab the iron gun in his hand and stabbed An Zheng.
If the iron spear is allowed to break free, with the powerful spirit of the purple-grade artifact, it will inevitably fly far away with the iron spear, and no one can stop it. An Zheng's left hand was filled with purple lightning, and the blazing light of the pure Yang of the Right Path appeared in his right hand.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
As soon as An Zheng finished speaking, the struggle on the iron spear finally became weaker. After a few seconds, the snatching function of the blood culture bead bracelet took over. In a flash of light, the iron gun disappeared and was put into the blood bead bracelet by An Zheng.
"Either surrender or perish."
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
"In that case, let's die together."
[War God Gun]
"Too weak!"
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unyielding fighting spirit that such an independent and powerful fighting soul weapon spirit exists.
"A purple-grade first-grade artifact is considered a waste for you."
"A purple-grade first-grade artifact is considered a waste for you."
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
"Thousands of armies are defeated!"
Although it was only a short moment, the two sides fought thousands of times.
Following this tiger roar, the scales of the holy fish controlled by Bai Xiaochi suddenly trembled. The runes written on the scales were blown away by the power of the fish scales themselves. The nine scales of the holy fish were originally intended to attack An Zheng, but now they circled around An Zheng, then flew back, hitting Bai Xiaochi backwards with nine consecutive blows.
The blood formed a blood pool in front of him, and there seemed to be countless white bones still churning in the blood pool.
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
"You are allowed to stay and submit to me. Otherwise, I will kill the weapon spirit and create another one."
All pride, all pride, was ruthlessly destroyed by An Zheng at this moment. An Zheng didn't even use a magic weapon, he just relied on his own cultivation to defeat him. Whether it was the God of War Spear or the magic of runes, they had no meaning to An Zheng.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
He was like a spoiled child, and meeting An Zheng was the first major setback he had encountered in his life.
An Zheng took a step forward, and this step felt like stepping on Bai Xiaochi's heart.
As soon as An Zheng finished speaking, the struggle on the iron spear finally became weaker. After a few seconds, the snatching function of the blood culture bead bracelet took over. In a flash of light, the iron gun disappeared and was put into the blood bead bracelet by An Zheng.
An Zheng held the iron gun in both hands and thrust it into the ground. With a bang, the ball of light erupted from the iron gun, blasting a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground. An Zheng stood at the bottom of the pit holding an iron gun, and the light on the blood bead bracelet became stronger and stronger. The function of snatching is like an army attacking a city, hitting the iron guns again and again. The weapon spirit of the iron spear is the army defending the city.
"Too weak!"
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
[War God Gun]
For this dream, Bai Xiaochi has been promoting the war. Even though Youguo was obviously unable to support the war, he still pushed for the war to begin. As the youngest leader of the Youguo Shenhui, he is also considered to be the most promising successor to the Shenhui's leadership in the future. The current headmaster of the Shenhui also values him very highly and teaches him as carefully as his own disciple. If not, there are quite a few people in Youguo who care about Bai Xiaochi's purple-grade divine weapon and divine spear. If there was no Shenhui leader to protect him, it might have been taken away by a more powerful practitioner.
An Zheng didn't stop at all, and allowed all the thousands of troops that could sweep through thousands of armies to stab him. A layer of lavender protective layer appeared on the outside of his body. Qianjun Po, who looked fierce and domineering, was unable to break through this layer of energy. An Zheng's body has been tempered by the Thunder Pond, the Phoenix Qu Dan Furnace, and the Bagua Dan Furnace. No matter how powerful this Thousand Army Breaker is, how can it compare to the power of the Thunder Pond
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
Before Bai Xiaochi had time to speak, An Zheng suddenly arrived in front of him. In terms of speed, An Zheng was much faster than Bai Xiaochi. When the two left the battlefield, Bai Xiaochi ran away first and An Zheng chased from behind. When they arrived outside the woods, An Zheng was almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
An Zheng's eyes flashed: "It's just a weapon spirit, but he still dares to make mistakes!"
When the iron gun entered An Zheng's blood bead bracelet, the sound immediately appeared in An Zheng's mind.
An Zheng snorted coldly: "Even your master is no match for me, so what if you are a purple grade?"
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
He held the iron gun tightly with both hands. The dragon shape transformed on the iron gun, and the sound of dragon roars appeared one after another, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Every purple-grade artifact has its own powerful weapon spirit. Although Bai Xiaochi's aura left on the iron gun was wiped away, the resistance of the weapon spirit itself was even more intense. In fact, as Bai Xiaochi himself said, he is also a person favored by heaven. Logically speaking, such a purple-grade artifact would never be controlled by him. But under the providence of God, anything can happen.
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and pulled it back sharply. Bai Xiaochi's body involuntarily rushed toward An Zheng, but An Zheng kicked him to the ground. An Zheng grabbed the iron gun and turned on the snatching function on the blood training beads. A strong red light flashed on the bracelet, and Bai Xiaochi's aura was wiped off the iron gun. But this iron gun was also blessed by Bai Xiaochi's runes, and it was about to break through the air like a dragon.
Following Bai Xiaochi's sharp shout, the iron gun transformed into a gun light. In one shot, he had actually been stabbed at least a thousand times.
Bai Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw that An Zheng had grabbed his iron gun.
[The purple-grade first-grade magic weapon was formed six hundred and seventy years ago. It was the magic weapon used by General Da Xi to say that he had no wine. Yan Wujiu fought in the Western Border and obtained the star-patterned meteorite iron, which was blended with the bloody energy of his lifelong fighting and became a divine spear. The God of War Spear can increase the practitioner's attack power. Used by practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, it can double the power of cultivation. After reaching the Xiaoman realm, you have the opportunity to summon the weapon spirit to fight together, and the weapon spirit is the fighting spirit. A strong person at the Xiaotian realm or above can increase their combat power by 50% by using this magic weapon.]
"A purple-grade first-grade artifact is considered a waste for you."
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
An Zheng felt something in his heart. This iron spear was actually the magical weapon of Da Xi, the peerless god of war.
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and nine holy fish scales flew towards An Zheng like nine rotating sharp blades. Just when the holy fish scales were about to hit An Zheng, An Zheng looked at the whirling holy fish scales and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
An Zheng looked at Bai Xiaochi and asked, "If you have no other means, then it's my turn."
If the iron spear is allowed to break free, with the powerful spirit of the purple-grade artifact, it will inevitably fly far away with the iron spear, and no one can stop it. An Zheng's left hand was filled with purple lightning, and the blazing light of the pure Yang of the Right Path appeared in his right hand.
Although it was only a short moment, the two sides fought thousands of times.
The blood formed a blood pool in front of him, and there seemed to be countless white bones still churning in the blood pool.
When the iron gun entered An Zheng's blood bead bracelet, the sound immediately appeared in An Zheng's mind.
Nearly seven hundred years ago, Da Xi was still expanding his territory. At that time, Yan Wujiu was the commander-in-chief of Da Xi's Western Army, leading the army to expand the territory westward. When he was alive, he conquered a large territory for Da Xi. Da Xi's territory was four times larger than before his campaign. one part. This man was even praised by Chen Wunuo as the number one warrior in the history of Daxi.
[War God Gun]
What made him even more heartbroken was that the Holy Fish Scale actually betrayed him. He used runes to unlock the seal on the fish scales and deciphered the secret of the holy fish scales. Knowing that the scales of the holy fish are the components of the world's number one artifact [Inverse Scale], as long as you obtain the Inverse Scale, it is equivalent to receiving the approval of God, and you will be the chosen one, and you will definitely become a saint in the future. Speaking of which, ever since he learned the secret of the Holy Fish Scales, Bai Xiaochi has been waiting for chaos in the world.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
Bai Xiaochi took this opportunity to grab the iron gun in his hand and stabbed An Zheng.
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unyielding fighting spirit that such an independent and powerful fighting soul weapon spirit exists.
After Bai Xiaochi said this, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. The blood was like a fountain, and it didn't stop flowing. More and more blood gathered in front of him, instead of falling to the ground, it was floating in the air.
The blood formed a blood pool in front of him, and there seemed to be countless white bones still churning in the blood pool.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
"break!"
An Zheng looked at Bai Xiaochi and asked, "If you have no other means, then it's my turn."
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unyielding fighting spirit that such an independent and powerful fighting soul weapon spirit exists.
What made him even more heartbroken was that the Holy Fish Scale actually betrayed him. He used runes to unlock the seal on the fish scales and deciphered the secret of the holy fish scales. Knowing that the scales of the holy fish are the components of the world's number one artifact [Inverse Scale], as long as you obtain the Inverse Scale, it is equivalent to receiving the approval of God, and you will be the chosen one, and you will definitely become a saint in the future. Speaking of which, ever since he learned the secret of the Holy Fish Scales, Bai Xiaochi has been waiting for chaos in the world.
For this dream, Bai Xiaochi has been promoting the war. Even though Youguo was obviously unable to support the war, he still pushed for the war to begin. As the youngest leader of the Youguo Shenhui, he is also considered to be the most promising successor to the Shenhui's leadership in the future. The current headmaster of the Shenhui also values him very highly and teaches him as carefully as his own disciple. If not, there are quite a few people in Youguo who care about Bai Xiaochi's purple-grade divine weapon and divine spear. If there was no Shenhui leader to protect him, it might have been taken away by a more powerful practitioner.
After Bai Xiaochi said this, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. The blood was like a fountain, and it didn't stop flowing. More and more blood gathered in front of him, instead of falling to the ground, it was floating in the air.
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
Bai Xiaochi rushed towards An Zheng and tried to take the iron gun back.
[War God Gun]
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
Following this tiger roar, the scales of the holy fish controlled by Bai Xiaochi suddenly trembled. The runes written on the scales were blown away by the power of the fish scales themselves. The nine scales of the holy fish were originally intended to attack An Zheng, but now they circled around An Zheng, then flew back, hitting Bai Xiaochi backwards with nine consecutive blows.
An Zheng was also slightly angry. The more fiercely the weapon spirit struggled, the stronger An Zheng's fighting spirit became. He held the iron gun in both hands. No matter how the iron gun twisted and struggled, his two hands were always tightly grasped like iron gates without relaxing at all.
What made him even more heartbroken was that the Holy Fish Scale actually betrayed him. He used runes to unlock the seal on the fish scales and deciphered the secret of the holy fish scales. Knowing that the scales of the holy fish are the components of the world's number one artifact [Inverse Scale], as long as you obtain the Inverse Scale, it is equivalent to receiving the approval of God, and you will be the chosen one, and you will definitely become a saint in the future. Speaking of which, ever since he learned the secret of the Holy Fish Scales, Bai Xiaochi has been waiting for chaos in the world.
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
Nearly seven hundred years ago, Da Xi was still expanding his territory. At that time, Yan Wujiu was the commander-in-chief of Da Xi's Western Army, leading the army to expand the territory westward. When he was alive, he conquered a large territory for Da Xi. Da Xi's territory was four times larger than before his campaign. one part. This man was even praised by Chen Wunuo as the number one warrior in the history of Daxi.
Bai Xiaochi's expression changed, and when he wanted to grab the iron gun, it was already too late. An Zheng's fist was already in front of him, and he only had time to step back. Then he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and a rune shield emitting golden light appeared in front of him.
After Bai Xiaochi said this, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. The blood was like a fountain, and it didn't stop flowing. More and more blood gathered in front of him, instead of falling to the ground, it was floating in the air.
As soon as An Zheng finished speaking, the struggle on the iron spear finally became weaker. After a few seconds, the snatching function of the blood culture bead bracelet took over. In a flash of light, the iron gun disappeared and was put into the blood bead bracelet by An Zheng.
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
"You ruined everything for me."
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
"Thousands of armies are defeated!"
For this dream, Bai Xiaochi has been promoting the war. Even though Youguo was obviously unable to support the war, he still pushed for the war to begin. As the youngest leader of the Youguo Shenhui, he is also considered to be the most promising successor to the Shenhui's leadership in the future. The current headmaster of the Shenhui also values him very highly and teaches him as carefully as his own disciple. If not, there are quite a few people in Youguo who care about Bai Xiaochi's purple-grade divine weapon and divine spear. If there was no Shenhui leader to protect him, it might have been taken away by a more powerful practitioner.
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and nine holy fish scales flew towards An Zheng like nine rotating sharp blades. Just when the holy fish scales were about to hit An Zheng, An Zheng looked at the whirling holy fish scales and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unyielding fighting spirit that such an independent and powerful fighting soul weapon spirit exists.
"Too weak!"
After the blood spurted out, Bai Xiaochi's face turned horribly white for a moment. There was a strong aura of death on his body, and the whole person looked eerie. The runes in his eyes were spinning faster and faster, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
An Zheng's righteous path, Chunyang, appeared and directly melted the runes.
What made him even more heartbroken was that the Holy Fish Scale actually betrayed him. He used runes to unlock the seal on the fish scales and deciphered the secret of the holy fish scales. Knowing that the scales of the holy fish are the components of the world's number one artifact [Inverse Scale], as long as you obtain the Inverse Scale, it is equivalent to receiving the approval of God, and you will be the chosen one, and you will definitely become a saint in the future. Speaking of which, ever since he learned the secret of the Holy Fish Scales, Bai Xiaochi has been waiting for chaos in the world.
He was like a spoiled child, and meeting An Zheng was the first major setback he had encountered in his life.
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unyielding fighting spirit that such an independent and powerful fighting soul weapon spirit exists.
"In that case, let's die together."
He held the iron gun tightly with both hands. The dragon shape transformed on the iron gun, and the sound of dragon roars appeared one after another, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Every purple-grade artifact has its own powerful weapon spirit. Although Bai Xiaochi's aura left on the iron gun was wiped away, the resistance of the weapon spirit itself was even more intense. In fact, as Bai Xiaochi himself said, he is also a person favored by heaven. Logically speaking, such a purple-grade artifact would never be controlled by him. But under the providence of God, anything can happen.
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
"In that case, let's die together."
All pride, all pride, was ruthlessly destroyed by An Zheng at this moment. An Zheng didn't even use a magic weapon, he just relied on his own cultivation to defeat him. Whether it was the God of War Spear or the magic of runes, they had no meaning to An Zheng.
"You ruined everything for me."
For this dream, Bai Xiaochi has been promoting the war. Even though Youguo was obviously unable to support the war, he still pushed for the war to begin. As the youngest leader of the Youguo Shenhui, he is also considered to be the most promising successor to the Shenhui's leadership in the future. The current headmaster of the Shenhui also values him very highly and teaches him as carefully as his own disciple. If not, there are quite a few people in Youguo who care about Bai Xiaochi's purple-grade divine weapon and divine spear. If there was no Shenhui leader to protect him, it might have been taken away by a more powerful practitioner.
The power in An Zheng's hands became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit in the iron gun seemed to feel the danger of destruction.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
He held the iron gun tightly with both hands. The dragon shape transformed on the iron gun, and the sound of dragon roars appeared one after another, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Every purple-grade artifact has its own powerful weapon spirit. Although Bai Xiaochi's aura left on the iron gun was wiped away, the resistance of the weapon spirit itself was even more intense. In fact, as Bai Xiaochi himself said, he is also a person favored by heaven. Logically speaking, such a purple-grade artifact would never be controlled by him. But under the providence of God, anything can happen.
For this dream, Bai Xiaochi has been promoting the war. Even though Youguo was obviously unable to support the war, he still pushed for the war to begin. As the youngest leader of the Youguo Shenhui, he is also considered to be the most promising successor to the Shenhui's leadership in the future. The current headmaster of the Shenhui also values him very highly and teaches him as carefully as his own disciple. If not, there are quite a few people in Youguo who care about Bai Xiaochi's purple-grade divine weapon and divine spear. If there was no Shenhui leader to protect him, it might have been taken away by a more powerful practitioner.
"You ruined everything for me."
"what else?"
An Zheng held the iron gun in both hands and thrust it into the ground. With a bang, the ball of light erupted from the iron gun, blasting a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground. An Zheng stood at the bottom of the pit holding an iron gun, and the light on the blood bead bracelet became stronger and stronger. The function of snatching is like an army attacking a city, hitting the iron guns again and again. The weapon spirit of the iron spear is the army defending the city.
"break!"
Bai Xiaochi's forbidden rune technique couldn't do anything to An Zheng at all. If this forbidden technique is used on the battlefield, three low-level first-level earth demons can sweep through the army. You must know that the most powerful thing about these earth demons is not only their huge strength, but also their bodies with extremely high defense. Ordinary swords cannot break them at all. To the soldiers, they are heavy impact weapons and cannot be stopped at all.
[The purple-grade first-grade magic weapon was formed six hundred and seventy years ago. It was the magic weapon used by General Da Xi to say that he had no wine. Yan Wujiu fought in the Western Border and obtained the star-patterned meteorite iron, which was blended with the bloody energy of his lifelong fighting and became a divine spear. The God of War Spear can increase the practitioner's attack power. Used by practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, it can double the power of cultivation. After reaching the Xiaoman realm, you have the opportunity to summon the weapon spirit to fight together, and the weapon spirit is the fighting spirit. A strong person at the Xiaotian realm or above can increase their combat power by 50% by using this magic weapon.]
If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
"Too weak!"
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and nine holy fish scales flew towards An Zheng like nine rotating sharp blades. Just when the holy fish scales were about to hit An Zheng, An Zheng looked at the whirling holy fish scales and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
"Either surrender or perish."
Nearly seven hundred years ago, Da Xi was still expanding his territory. At that time, Yan Wujiu was the commander-in-chief of Da Xi's Western Army, leading the army to expand the territory westward. When he was alive, he conquered a large territory for Da Xi. Da Xi's territory was four times larger than before his campaign. one part. This man was even praised by Chen Wunuo as the number one warrior in the history of Daxi.
An Zheng took a step forward, and this step felt like stepping on Bai Xiaochi's heart.
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
"In that case, let's die together."
Bai Xiaochi rushed towards An Zheng and tried to take the iron gun back.
If people knew that An Zheng relied on the strength of the seventh level of the Prisoner of Desire Realm, and did not use any magic weapons, but only relied on his own body and cultivation to kill three earth demons who were comparable to the first level of the Xiaoman Realm, God knows how many jaws dropped. That's not common sense at all, and it doesn't even make sense.
An Zheng felt something in his heart. This iron spear was actually the magical weapon of Da Xi, the peerless god of war.
He is the main fighting faction of Youguo, not for Youguo, but for himself. He always felt that he had received the scales of the holy fish because God had chosen him. If he relies on his own strength to promote the war, then the era of chaos will come. When the world is in chaos, it will be up to him to clean up the broken situation. By then, he will be just like the Great Xi Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo, and even have a higher status than Chen Wunuo!
Nearly seven hundred years ago, Da Xi was still expanding his territory. At that time, Yan Wujiu was the commander-in-chief of Da Xi's Western Army, leading the army to expand the territory westward. When he was alive, he conquered a large territory for Da Xi. Da Xi's territory was four times larger than before his campaign. one part. This man was even praised by Chen Wunuo as the number one warrior in the history of Daxi.
An Zheng's right fist was pushed forward by Zhengdao Chunyang. Bai Xiaochi felt like his eyes were going blind under the blazing light. He closed his eyes and swept across with the iron gun, but a huge force came from the iron gun, as if it was pierced into a mountain, and he could not move at all.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this unyielding fighting spirit that such an independent and powerful fighting soul weapon spirit exists.
After Bai Xiaochi said this, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. The blood was like a fountain, and it didn't stop flowing. More and more blood gathered in front of him, instead of falling to the ground, it was floating in the air.
"what else?"
"You ruined everything for me."
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
All pride, all pride, was ruthlessly destroyed by An Zheng at this moment. An Zheng didn't even use a magic weapon, he just relied on his own cultivation to defeat him. Whether it was the God of War Spear or the magic of runes, they had no meaning to An Zheng.
The blood formed a blood pool in front of him, and there seemed to be countless white bones still churning in the blood pool.
"A purple-grade first-grade artifact is considered a waste for you."
If the iron spear is allowed to break free, with the powerful spirit of the purple-grade artifact, it will inevitably fly far away with the iron spear, and no one can stop it. An Zheng's left hand was filled with purple lightning, and the blazing light of the pure Yang of the Right Path appeared in his right hand.
He held the iron gun tightly with both hands. The dragon shape transformed on the iron gun, and the sound of dragon roars appeared one after another, as if it was about to tear the void apart. Every purple-grade artifact has its own powerful weapon spirit. Although Bai Xiaochi's aura left on the iron gun was wiped away, the resistance of the weapon spirit itself was even more intense. In fact, as Bai Xiaochi himself said, he is also a person favored by heaven. Logically speaking, such a purple-grade artifact would never be controlled by him. But under the providence of God, anything can happen.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
An Zheng put the iron spear into the blood training bead bracelet, and then waved his hand, and Bai Xiaochi's nine holy fish scales flew over and were put directly into the blood training beads.
After the blood spurted out, Bai Xiaochi's face turned horribly white for a moment. There was a strong aura of death on his body, and the whole person looked eerie. The runes in his eyes were spinning faster and faster, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
Following Bai Xiaochi's sharp shout, the iron gun transformed into a gun light. In one shot, he had actually been stabbed at least a thousand times.
In just a moment, Bai Xiaochi felt that he had lost everything, and even the sky had fallen. The war gun that he was so proud of was snatched away by An Zheng just like that. This made him unable to understand at all. Why could An Zheng take away his magical weapon when he was still alive
[The purple-grade first-grade magic weapon was formed six hundred and seventy years ago. It was the magic weapon used by General Da Xi to say that he had no wine. Yan Wujiu fought in the Western Border and obtained the star-patterned meteorite iron, which was blended with the bloody energy of his lifelong fighting and became a divine spear. The God of War Spear can increase the practitioner's attack power. Used by practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire, it can double the power of cultivation. After reaching the Xiaoman realm, you have the opportunity to summon the weapon spirit to fight together, and the weapon spirit is the fighting spirit. A strong person at the Xiaotian realm or above can increase their combat power by 50% by using this magic weapon.]
"Either surrender or perish."
Bai Xiaochi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In those red eyes, there were dense black dots circling rapidly. Those black dots are tiny runes.
An Zheng didn't stop at all, and allowed all the thousands of troops that could sweep through thousands of armies to stab him. A layer of lavender protective layer appeared on the outside of his body. Qianjun Po, who looked fierce and domineering, was unable to break through this layer of energy. An Zheng's body has been tempered by the Thunder Pond, the Phoenix Qu Dan Furnace, and the Bagua Dan Furnace. No matter how powerful this Thousand Army Breaker is, how can it compare to the power of the Thunder Pond
[Blood Curse: Talisman]
What made him even more heartbroken was that the Holy Fish Scale actually betrayed him. He used runes to unlock the seal on the fish scales and deciphered the secret of the holy fish scales. Knowing that the scales of the holy fish are the components of the world's number one artifact [Inverse Scale], as long as you obtain the Inverse Scale, it is equivalent to receiving the approval of God, and you will be the chosen one, and you will definitely become a saint in the future. Speaking of which, ever since he learned the secret of the Holy Fish Scales, Bai Xiaochi has been waiting for chaos in the world.
"Either surrender or perish."
An Zheng felt something in his heart. This iron spear was actually the magical weapon of Da Xi, the peerless god of war.
As soon as An Zheng finished speaking, the struggle on the iron spear finally became weaker. After a few seconds, the snatching function of the blood culture bead bracelet took over. In a flash of light, the iron gun disappeared and was put into the blood bead bracelet by An Zheng.
Following his shrill roar, the blood pool in front of him suddenly transformed into a human form.
Bai Xiaochi took this opportunity to grab the iron gun in his hand and stabbed An Zheng.
An Zheng was also slightly angry. The more fiercely the weapon spirit struggled, the stronger An Zheng's fighting spirit became. He held the iron gun in both hands. No matter how the iron gun twisted and struggled, his two hands were always tightly grasped like iron gates without relaxing at all.
"Promise to me!"
Bai Xiaochi's body fell limply to the ground. He looked at An Zheng with resentment in his eyes: "The blood demon came to the world, and I used my own life to summon my own talisman demon. This time, I'll see how you win!"
Before Bai Xiaochi had time to speak, An Zheng suddenly arrived in front of him. In terms of speed, An Zheng was much faster than Bai Xiaochi. When the two left the battlefield, Bai Xiaochi ran away first and An Zheng chased from behind. When they arrived outside the woods, An Zheng was almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
This iron gun was almost forged specially for Bai Xiaochi. Just like An Zheng's Nine Nether Devil Bell, he was willing to become An Zheng's magical weapon. This iron spear spontaneously became Bai Xiaochi's magical weapon at that time. It has the same breath as Bai Xiaochi, so it surrenders. And it is not suitable for peace and contention, so the resistance is extremely violent.
Following Bai Xiaochi's sharp shout, the iron gun transformed into a gun light. In one shot, he had actually been stabbed at least a thousand times.
If the iron spear is allowed to break free, with the powerful spirit of the purple-grade artifact, it will inevitably fly far away with the iron spear, and no one can stop it. An Zheng's left hand was filled with purple lightning, and the blazing light of the pure Yang of the Right Path appeared in his right hand.