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Volume 1 The Office of the Hunting God Chapter 1004 Six Immortal Weapons

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    If Zheng Xian died, it must have been caused by greed.  "What if Daolian wants to save Zheng Xian? Since she wants to change the world and use Zheng Xian to modify the world, will she watch us kill Zheng Xian?" the Great Sage Tuntian asked.  Fa Mie pursed her red lips and shrugged: "There is no way, we can only take one step at a time. After all, Daolian is not a human being. Her thoughts and ideas are completely different from ours. In addition, the spirits of those Taoists are all different."  It¡¯s not normal. What good things can they cultivate?¡± The existences of the monument-making realm thought to themselves, you guys who have to shave your heads are not good birds!  However, Daolian was conceived and raised from a lotus, so his ideas are naturally different. But he doesn¡¯t know what kind of world he wants to reset in his heart. What if the world Daolian wants is a world without human beings?  What about plants?  Doesn't that mean the entire human race will be wiped out?  The existences of the monument-making realm in the space cracks have determined that Zheng Xian must die. The next step is to see how Zheng Xian dies, or whether Daolian takes action to save Zheng Xian.  At this time, Zheng Xian controlled the purple gourd and the huge jingcrow, plus the huge whirlpool of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, and hit the King's Banner with thousands of troops and horses. With a bang, the whole world seemed to tremble.  , the space cracks where the existences of the Monument Realm are located were shaken and closed a lot, so that the eyes of the existences of the Monument Realm were obscured by the closed space cracks.  When Fa Mie opened the space crack again, a shocking scene appeared in front of the existences of the monument-making realm. Even Fa Mie widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.  ¡°I saw that thousands of troops and horses had been swallowed up in one gulp, leaving only the king¡¯s flag of thousands of troops and horses struggling and fluttering in the whirlpool of the eighteenth level of hell.  Every time the king's flag is waved, thousands of troops and horses are released, but they are immediately swallowed up by the eighteen levels of hell.     small world!  Possessing the power of a world, even an incomplete world, is almost comparable to an immortal weapon. If this small world swallows several immortal weapons, it absorbs the immortal weapons that are not found in this world.  Couldn't the power of the spirit become a real world? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Zheng Xian¡¯s appetite is so big that it¡¯s boundless. He actually wants to be the Creator!  The Creator is a realm that the beings in the realm of forging monuments cannot even imagine. They are struggling hard, that is, they hope to get rid of this monument shell and escape from this world to the fairy world to broaden their horizons. You must know that the Creator is  A state that even the immortals cannot reach, above all living beings.  They don¡¯t even know how to become the Creator.  "My King's Banner must not be swallowed by Zheng Xian. If he swallows my King's Banner, I'm afraid his cultivation will be even higher. It's not certain whether we can kill him by working together. Your immortal weapons will be  Don't keep it, if you continue to be controlled by the sect at this time, when Daolian launches it, we will be reduced to ashes together," an existence in the realm of forging monuments said eagerly.  The other beings in the stele-making realm looked at each other and threw out three of the immortal weapons in their hands.  It can be said that the immortal weapon thrown out now is all that the entire human world has.  Behind these immortal weapons, there are tens of thousands of immortal cultivators desperately squeezing their own cultivation to provide them with power.  Next to these thousands of monks, there was a large group of monks lying down. They were all bleeding from their orifices. Some even had their skulls shattered and their blood flowed into rivers. These were the monks who controlled the golden-winged roc.  , as the golden-winged roc was smashed by Zheng Xian, thousands of monks died together, and even the beings in the realm of casting monuments who owned this immortal weapon also exploded. At this time, they were constantly petrified, and they could not even speak.  All abilities are gone.  It can be said that behind every immortal weapon, the lives of thousands of monks are implicated. They will all be defeated and die!  Thousands of monks behind the King's Banner of thousands of troops were struggling to hold on one by one. The power atomized from all over their bodies flew out and hung above their heads. Each of them had a small King's Flag hanging above their heads. This  The King's Banner was like an old tree with its roots poking into their brains, sucking them incessantly.  The magical steel whip was called the Divine Whip. At this moment, the whip body suddenly became extremely red. A roaring sound came from the steel whip, and then a huge light spirit appeared behind the steel whip. This light spirit was fierce and red.  With a red beard, wide mouth and round eyes, clusters of fangs, and an air of immortality lingering all over his body, he looked like a real immortal coming to the world, holding a whip in his hand and smashing it down at the purple gourd.  The speed of the whip was too fast, and it hit the purple gourd with a thud. Under the power of the whip, the purple gourd almost disappeared like a baseball being knocked away.  But although the purple gold gourd disappeared,?But at this time, the Eighteenth Level of Hell is still running, and the whirlpool continues to absorb thousands of troops. The more it absorbs, the more powerful the Eighteenth Level of Hell is, and the weaker the King's Banner of Thousands of Arms becomes.  The power of the fairy weapon is not entirely due to how great the fairy weapon itself is, but rather how much fairy spirit energy is stored in the fairy weapon. Whether it is the King's Banner of Thousands of Troops or the Divine Whip, it has already fallen into the trap.  In the mortal world for no less than thousands of years, even if a few immortal weapons are not used at all, the fairy spirit energy inside has been depleted over time. In addition, in the hands of ordinary immortal cultivators, it is impossible to use them at all.  Fully unleash the power of the immortal weapon, even if there are thousands of immortal cultivators behind it.  Zheng Xian left forever, and the light and air immortal holding the divine whip shrunk by half at this time, waving the divine whip towards the eighteenth level of hell.  With a bang, the Divine Whip hit the Eighteenth Level of Hell. The Eighteenth Level of Hell suddenly dented a large area. The Divine Whip failed to smash the Eighteenth Level of Hell.  Behind the Divine Whip are only a thousand monks, but there are hundreds of thousands or millions of souls in the eighteen levels of hell!  This is a collision of pure power, but the Eighteenth Level of Hell has to contend with two immortal weapons at the same time, so it can only be beaten passively.  The Light and Qi Immortal holding the divine whip swung it out and shrunk in half again. The divine whip trembled endlessly. If he still couldn't smash the eighteen levels of hell with the whip again, then the power of the divine whip would be lost.  The power dropped again, and the thousands of monks behind the whip had to bleed.  At this moment, the three immortal weapons released by those in the realm of forging monuments flew together.  Several sects in the entire world of cultivating immortals joined forces to launch six immortal weapons at once, just to kill Mr. Zheng. If such a thing spreads, it will definitely shock the whole world. It can even be said that it has never happened since ancient times. No matter what Mr. Zheng is today  Whether he lives or dies, he will leave his name in history and become an eternal legend.
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