In the chaos, a world opens up, and the original power of creation overflows, which can naturally nourish countless treasures.
The stronger the origin of the world, the heavier the foundation of the treasure it nourishes, the greater the natural power, and the tougher the body. Just like two identical seeds, if one is thrown into the barren Gobi Desert, at most a sapling will grow; and if one is thrown into fertile soil and moistened by abundant sunshine, rain and dew, it will grow into a giant tree.
The origin of the Pangu world is unparalleled, a thousand, ten thousand or even a million times that of the Panxi world. Therefore, the Hongmeng treasures and meritorious treasures bred by the origin of creation when the Pangu world was opened are naturally a thousand times more powerful than those of the Panxi world. , ten thousand times, million times.
The green dagger that spewed out of Ao Li's mouth was a spiritual treasure that created the world's first meritorious deeds. Its quality was only average or low-grade. However, the light of the sword was extremely fast and could almost teleport through the air. Moreover, the light of the sword turned into the breeze, invisible, traceless, and silent. Sex is the best treasure for sneak attack and killing.
Ao Li may seem rough and rude, but he never lacks a bit of cleverness. He wears heavy armor and holds a halberd. Everyone thinks he is a brave and warlike warrior, but who would have thought that he can attack and kill people with a dagger? Woolen cloth
The dagger spurted out, and the long sword of the two ancestral spirits beside Elder Tianji and the dagger of Ao Li were knocked back to their original shape after a slight touch. Not only that, the Qingfeng dagger was not damaged at all, but the blades of the two long swords were densely covered with jagged gaps. The two good merits and spiritual treasures of the Panxi world were unexpectedly severely injured.
The two long swords no longer had the strength to fly in the air. They were like seriously injured and dying birds, wailing in embarrassment and diving towards the ground.
Suffering such heavy injuries, unless they are nourished by the original power of creation, they will not be able to recover to their original level without relying solely on the power of the two long swords and millions of years of hard work.
The faces of the two ancestral elders twitched with heartache, and they looked up to the sky and screamed like old crows whose feathers had been stripped off.
Amidst the angry laughter, two ancestral elders who were also from the Jin clan took action at the same time. They glanced at each other. One of them waved his sleeves, and a silver-colored round back appeared in front of him, releasing a square of a thousand feet in diameter. The silvery round light protected him and another ancestral spirit elder.
Another ancestral elder bowed to the sky three times with great solemnity and solemnity. He made a seal between his eyebrows with his hands, and heard a low thunder sound in Panxi Holy Land, and a purple thunder struck across it. Void.
"When the treasure was born, the world felt it." Ji Hao's eyes widened and he stared at the ancestral elder motionlessly. What kind of amazing treasure can this ancestral spirit of the Jin clan come up with
The sound of "clang, clang, clang" kept coming, and a golden dragon head slowly emerged from the eyebrows of the ancestor spirit elder. Along with the deep cry of pain from the ancestor spirit elder, the golden dragon head gradually grew bigger after it hit the outside wind. It was very difficult to fly out of the body of the ancestor spirit elder one by one.
A chilling force filled the void, destroying the formation everywhere, and the three armies of dragons, phoenixes, and ferocious beasts that were looting madly raised their heads at the same time, looking at the golden dragon head drilled out from the eyebrows of the ancestral elder in shock.
Elder Tianji, a group of ancestral spirit elders, and many Holy Spirits with sufficient qualifications clapped and laughed at the same time. Elder Tianji laughed and said: "Dragon-breaking knife, I never thought that today we would have the opportunity to see the power of this important treasure with our own eyes!"
Accompanied by the low dragon roar, a huge knife slowly emerged from the eyebrows of the elders of the Jin clan, and a murderous aura enveloped the world. This knife was extremely large, and a single dragon head was dozens of miles in size. The main body of the blade at the back is like a golden dragon. It has drilled out from the forehead of the elder of the Jin clan's ancestral spirit and has a length of more than two hundred miles, but it still has no end.
"Well, this is the most precious treasure of Dao Dao." In the soul space, the shadow suddenly condensed his figure, and smiled contemptuously: "In terms of grade, it is the same as Taoist Yu Yu's four swords and the array. Tu is an existence of the same level... But in terms of power, hehe, hehe, hehehe!"
Xuying didn't know where he learned this weird sneer. Ji Hao touched the goosebumps on his body and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
He had personally used Taoist Yu Yu's terrifying sword formation. The power of the four long swords and the formation diagram together, even if Ji Hao could only activate less than one ten thousandth of the power, Ji Hao was stunned. Feeling extremely scared.
This dragon-breaking knife is the most treasured treasure of Panxi's world. In terms of grade, it is completely equivalent to Taoist Yu Yu's sword formation. However, in terms of breath and power, Taoist Yu Yu's sword is The formation is the sun, and this dragon-breaking knife is just a brighter star at most.
"You are bullying me, the Phoenix Clan, for having no treasures?" Just now Ao Li shouted arrogantly, 'You are bullying me, the Dragon Clan, for having no treasures.' But now it was Feng Qinxin who shouted this.
Her two small cheeks bulged, and she looked proudly at the Jin clan ancestor spirit who was trying hard to activate the dragon-breaking knife. She grabbed her sleeve with her right hand, and suddenly an indescribable brilliant flame was pulled out by her one hand.
The red fire filled the sky, and in the blink of an eye, most of the Panxi Holy Land was enveloped in the flames. The temperature of the huge Panxi Holy Land rose sharply. Green smoke lingered everywhere in the Tingtao Pavilion where Ji Hao and others were, and many wooden components almost burned. stand up.
In Feng Qinxin's hand was a feather fan. The handle was only one foot and eight inches long. It was a very delicate feather fan. Overlapping crimson feathers formed a fan surface, and countless flame-like divine patterns flickered on each feather. Feng Qinxin clenched her feather fan and waved it lightly, and heard a loud noise between heaven and earth. Ji Hao felt his eyes light up, and then the sky and the earth began to spin, and Panxi Holy Land began to shake slightly.
A piece of red fire as clear and bright as melted glass spewed out from the small feather fan, and nine huge fire phoenixes flew proudly in the fire, constantly emitting high-pitched and exciting chirping sounds.
When the nine phoenixes wrapped in fire flew out, the laws of heaven in Panxi Holy Land were in chaos. The power of the avenue of flames suddenly surged, and there were faint signs of suppressing the laws of other avenues. The avenue of heaven and earth is the foundation for maintaining a world, and the balance of the avenue determines the survival of the world.
The Avenue of Fire suddenly suppresses other avenues, which is tantamount to a natural disaster for a world.
Natural disasters followed one after another, and terrible natural disasters descended on Panxi Holy Land. Large tracts of magma appeared out of thin air high in the sky. Countless twisted flame vortices in the magma rolled and roared. Huge magma fireballs continuously erupted from the vortex and crashed to the ground with a terrifying roar.
Before the dragon-breaking knife could completely fly out from the forehead of the ancestor of the Jin clan, countless flames surrounded it.
The Broken Dragon Blade let out a painful scream, and the sound of dragon roars shook the void to pieces. The ancestral spirit of the Jin clan who sacrificed him was vomiting blood and fell into a coma.
The fire was blazing, and the dragon-breaking knife actually had a faint tendency to melt.
Elder Tianji was stunned. He glared at Feng Qinxin and screamed at the top of his lungs: "That's enough! Do you have to die with us?"
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