"They are all good things!"
Lian Jiuyou looked greedy. Divine weapons, magic weapons, strange stones, Daojin...
every treasure could cause a bloody storm in the outside world, but in Guixu Abyss, they looked like rags. The goods are ordinary and presented in front of everyone.
"This sword belongs to me. If anyone dares to fight with me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Prince Bao stared at the magic sword, and he repeated his old tricks to get the magic sword.
Although everyone was jealous, no one dared to offend Prince Bao.
"He is mine."
Nangong Zandao murmured.
Lian Jiuyou stared at Nangong Zandao as if he were an idiot.
That was a great emperor, Nangong Zhandao was only in the realm of a saint, how could he compete with Prince Bao?
Lin Qianmo and Lan Youruo listened with different expressions.
"Prince Bao, this sword fell into your hands. It is undoubtedly a waste of natural resources. Give it to me." Suddenly, another imperial power appeared, a sword energy tore through the infinite divine light, and cut off Prince Bao's palm with one sword. .
"Heavenly Sword?"
Prince Bao looked furious, "You dare to be my enemy?"
"Another great emperor?"
Everyone was panicked. In the first wave of returning to the ruins, two great emperors appeared, and a second In the third round, wouldn't the Great Emperor appear again?
"Hahaha..."
A white-haired, energetic old man in a coir raincoat appeared. His eyes were like knives, and his whole body was releasing sharp sword intent, like a magic sword, standing between heaven and earth.
Prove the Tao with a sword, the Heavenly Sword Emperor.
"Prince Bao, I just looked at the face of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty. The sword just cut off one of your palms. Otherwise, your head would have been gone." The
Heavenly Sword Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking down upon everyone.
"Then I want to see how fast your sword is and whether you can cut off my head." Prince Bao thought, his flesh and blood regenerated, and his palm grew.
He opened his palms, and the first-pin lotus platform slowly rose.
Prince Bao sat on the lotus platform with a majestic appearance, like an Arhat. He chanted Buddhist sutras, and the Buddha's light shone across the universe. The lotus petals separated from the lotus platform and flew towards the Heavenly Sword Emperor.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Thirty-six lotus petals, driven by magic power, instantly turned into thirty-six layers of heavens, interlocking with each other, trapping the Heavenly Sword Emperor in the world of heavens.
Sonorous!
There was a sound of the sword, the magic sword was unsheathed, and the Heavenly Sword Emperor struck out with one strike, without a trace of fancy, the heavens were shattered, and Prince Bao's magical power was shattered.
Thirty-six lotus petals were shattered one after another.
"Old man, do you really want to go against this king?" Prince Bao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"I only want the magic sword." The Heavenly Sword Emperor said calmly.
Buzz!
At this time, the magic sword that had been hanging in its mouth suddenly fell into the boundless divine light. All the breath was gone, and it disappeared from everyone's sight and perception.
"Hahaha..." Prince Bao looked up to the sky and smiled, "Old Immortal, the magic sword has a spirit, you are not the master it wants! It seems that your sword skills are not recognized by him!"
Emperor Tiandao frowned. .
This magic sword is of great value. If he can get it, his strength will definitely rise to the next level. However, the Demon Sword gave birth to Lingzhi, and it was obvious that he did not want to recognize him as his master.
"That's all...that's all..."
The Heavenly Sword Emperor shook his head and sighed. He entered the boundless divine light and began to search for treasures.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, all the quasi-emperors poured into the immeasurable divine light and competed for the treasure.
Now, the first round of the return tide has ended, and the second round of the return tide is about to come. This period of time is the best time for them to compete for the treasure.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
In the vast abyss of Guixu, fighting broke out suddenly. Fellow Taoists who were chatting and laughing just now suddenly became enemies fighting each other with swords and swords.
Lin Qianmo, Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou also entered the boundless divine light.
The three of them joined forces and immediately occupied a world.
Nangong Zhandao remained motionless.
He closed his eyes, Xuandu Wangqing Heavenly Book circulated, and a wisp of sword intent emanated from his body.
Woo!
A few breaths later, a wisp of faint light entered Nangong Zhandao's Zi Mansion.
Nangong Zhandao pursed his thin lips slightly.
Under his induction, the magic sword automatically recognized its owner. At this moment, the magic sword was floating in his Zi Mansion. Nangong Zhandao observed it carefully.
"Tianque..."
Nangong Zhandao saw the word Tianque engraved on the blade, which should be the name of the demon sword. His spiritual thoughts poured into the demon sword, trying to communicate with the demon sword, but he could not find the weapon spirit.
Obviously, his strength is too weak. Although he can make the magic sword recognize its master, he still cannot get the recognition of the weapon spirit.
"One day, I will convince you." Nangong Zhandao said calmly.
Ding!
The magic knife shook slightly, seeming to understand Nangong Zhandao's words.
If Prince Bao and Emperor Tiandao saw this scene, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
The Demon Sword, which neither of the two great emperors could conquer, would take the initiative to recognize a saint as its master. It is completely ridiculous!
Ho ho ho!
In the boundless divine light, demons and monsters appeared. They remained hidden until many quasi-emperors could not withstand the temptation and entered on their own initiative, then launched an attack.
In an instant, six peak quasi-emperors were killed, including the man in white.
"Back off!"
Lin Qianmo scolded lightly and called Lan Youruo to withdraw from the infinite divine light.
When Lian Jiuyou saw the two retreating, he reluctantly looked at the golden plate close at hand and immediately withdrew from the fight.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The Guixu Great Abyss turned into a pot of porridge.
But no matter how much power they use, the Guixu Great Abyss is impregnable, and even the Great Emperor's combat power cannot affect the space of the Great Abyss.
"The harvest is not bad." Lan Youruo said with a smile. She got a strange lunar stone. Although it was not as good as the divine weapon, it was still valuable.
Even Jiuyou also gained something. He captured a piece of the Divine Gold of Annihilation, which is a necessity for forging the Imperial Arms. In addition, he also obtained an incomplete Imperial Sword.
Among the three, only Lin Qianmo gained the most.
She got a green lantern, but it had no wick. Although the origin was unknown, judging from the words on the green lantern, it was obviously not from this era.
Moreover, Lin Qianmo also received a string of Buddhist beads. The beads were extremely ancient and were not magical weapons. Instead, they were imbued with the aura of Buddhist monks all the year round, giving birth to aura.
"It's a pity that the magic sword is gone." Lian Jiuyou sighed. That magic sword was the most precious treasure in the first wave of returning to the ruins.
Lin Qianmo and Lan Youruo glanced at Nangong Zandao without leaving any trace.
Nangong Zhandao nodded slightly.
Lan Youruo immediately understood.
"The second wave of returning to the ruins is about to begin."
Lin Qianmo looked at the people fighting, "If we don't escape as soon as possible, the moment the tide breaks out, no one in that area will be spared."
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the immeasurable divine light that had been brewing for a long time sprayed out like a fountain. This time, the scope became larger. Those quasi-emperors who had no time to escape were affected by the immeasurable divine light, and even screams were not available.
Their flesh, blood, bones, and spirits melted away in an instant.
"What kind of power is this ball of light?" Lian Jiuyou was still frightened.
If Lin Qianmo hadn't reminded him, he would definitely have become one of the soul-crushing souls.
Lin Qianmo shook his head.
"Few people know the origin of Guixu. I only know that this power is very ancient and can be traced back to the Taichu period." Lin Qianmo said.
"At the beginning of time?" Lian Jiuyou was shocked.
That was the beginning of the world.
If the source of the infinite divine light can be traced back to the Taichu Era, does that mean that the time when Guixu appeared was in the Taichu Era?
Lian Jiuyou didn't dare to think deeply.
There are huge secrets involved. With his strength, the more he knows, the worse it will be.
"It's the second round."
"I wonder how many treasures there will be this time?"
Everyone looked forward to it.
Emperor Tiandao and Prince Bao each stood on their side, their eyes solemn.
The first thing to fly out was a Fangtian painted halberd with a heavy imperial power, as if there was a divine dragon with an imperial weapon in its mouth, flying out from the bottom of the Guixu abyss.
"It's the Imperial Weapon again!"
"Why does this Imperial Weapon look so much like the magic weapon of Emperor Moro?"
Prince Bao frowned. Emperor Moro is a demon master in the Xuan Realm. He does not belong to the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, but his strength is Extremely powerful, an existence at the pinnacle of the imperial realm.
How could his magic weapon appear in Guixu Great Abyss?
"Did he die?"
Prince Bao thought of a possibility.
Whoosh whoosh!
Streams of divine light and demonic light erupted from the abyss.
When everyone saw a pen, they became excited again.
The pen was very simple, three feet long, and its body was carved with birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, and vegetation, exuding an extremely strong imperial aura.
"This pen...couldn't this be the legendary Human Emperor's pen?"
A quasi-emperor said in horror.
"The Human Emperor's Brush?"
"Is it the magical weapon of the ancient Human Emperor?"
"It's very possible."
Everyone's minds were swaying.
In ancient times, a top power was born, who ruled all walks of life in the human race, established the Divine Court in the Lower Realm, suppressed the demons and gods, and conquered all directions.
That era was a prosperous age for the human race.
It was also in the ancient times that a large number of human emperors emerged. Today, the world is at peace and the human race and other races coexist peacefully. This is largely due to the human emperors.
However, after the Human Emperor ruled for hundreds of thousands of years, the Divine Court fell apart. The Human Emperor's whereabouts are unknown, and the whereabouts of the Human Emperor's pen are also unknown.
There are different opinions in later generations.
"The Human Emperor's Brush condenses the fate of the human race in ancient times, and it is no longer comparable to ordinary immortal weapons." Prince Bao's eyes were blazing, and his title was closely related to his hobbies.
Prince Bao is not very powerful, but he has dabbled in many fields and knows a lot about various ancient histories.
"This thing should not be a real human emperor's pen."
Prince Bao said solemnly.
"Even if it is not the Human Emperor's Brush, it is still closely related to the Human Emperor's Brush." Emperor Tiandao stroked his beard and smiled, "Maybe we can get the whereabouts of the Human Emperor's Brush from this object."
Sonorous!
The Heavenly Sword Emperor raised his hand and slashed open the infinite divine light. He rushed into the tide of Guixu, and even though the infinite divine light bombarded him, he still wanted to seize the pen.
"Amitabha, this pen is destined to be a poor Taoist."
Suddenly, the infinite divine light was torn apart, and a bald man wearing a washed white Taoist robe and a pair of straw sandals walked into the tide of Guixu.
He clasped his hands together and proclaimed the name of Buddha, but he called himself a Taoist priest, which was extremely strange.
"Taoist Duobao is here." Lin Qianmo said with a smile.
"Is this person very famous?" Lian Jiuyou asked puzzledly.
"It is indeed famous."
Lan Youruo said with a smile: "Taoist Taoist Duobao cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism. He talks about Amitabha and Infinite Heavenly Lord, but he is a complete scoundrel and a swindler."
"However, his strength is extraordinary. Although he is a great emperor, he can escape from the emperor's hands many times. He should not be underestimated."
Whoosh!
Taoist Duobao took one step forward and surpassed the Heavenly Sword Emperor. He turned his head, grinned at the old man in coir raincoat, and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, this thing belongs to Pindao."
"Fellow Taoist, please step back three thousand miles. ."
After saying this, Emperor Tiandao seemed to take a step back, and the distance between him and Taoist Duobao continued to increase, and he withdrew from the distance of three thousand miles.
"Do you follow your words?"
Prince Bao's eyelids twitched, "Sure enough, this bastard is here too!"
Emperor Tiandao's face was as black as coal. The moment he stepped back three thousand miles, he had lost the qualification to compete for the "Human Emperor's Pen" , could only watch helplessly as Taoist Duobao put the pen into his pocket.
"Senior Brother, what a good trick."
Emperor Tiandao smiled coldly, "You have been hiding in the dark and caught me off guard."
Emperor Tiandao was quite unhappy. If he attacked head-on, he still had hope of seizing the "Human Emperor's Pen".
"Fellow Taoist, this pen has a fate with Pindao."
Taoist Duobao said seriously, pointing to the pen, and said with a smile: "If not, how could it be obtained by Pindao?"