Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

What kind of power was able to eliminate Pangu's bloodline?

Moreover, why did Xuanming do this?

And the magic staff in her hand that made him fear inexplicably... Then what is a magic weapon?

Why does it feel stronger than Master's Pangu Banner!

"No, it's not stronger, it's just more terrifying... like a murder weapon!"

Taiyi looked at Xuanming in shock: "What happened to the ancestor witch Xuanming? Where did the magic weapon come from?"

Countless questions appeared in my heart, but I couldn't find the answer.

But soon, a fluctuation that seemed to freeze the world came.

The tide of cold air rushed in, and even with the protection of the power of the underworld, all the ghosts along the way were instantly frozen on the spot and turned into ice sculptures.

Even the thunder, flames, floods, wind knives, etc. transformed by the sweeping power of Samsara were frozen in an instant!

"Xuanming~" Taiyi was shocked, trembling all over, not only being invaded by the cold air, but also being shocked by that force.

"Zuwu... is there such a strong one?" Taiyi couldn't believe it.

He is confident that his current strength is actually not low, and the embryonic form of Tao has already taken shape, and in this underworld, he has the advantage of location, the blessing of reincarnation, and authority.

But that's it, under this force, he actually felt terror, fear, even fear!

He originally thought that although his strength was not as good as Honghuang's real power, the ancestor witch, the demon emperor and others, at least, it would not be much worse!

But now...

"I'm still too naive!"

"But... is that really the power Zuwu should have?"

Inexplicably, the strange staff in Xuanming's hand appeared in Taiyi's mind.

This cold air is so similar to the feeling that the staff gave him, and it is completely different from the power of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch he knew before.

"Could it be... that staff?"

Xuanming stepped into samsara, the power of endless samsara swirled around her body, the Daoyun of samsara appeared, a hidden force rushed towards her mind, trying to lose her consciousness and pull her into samsara.

This is the instinct of reincarnation, there is no malice, it just runs naturally, like a machine, turning, and reaching in rashly.

The machine will not stop, it will run naturally, and will crush everything that blocks its operation into slag, unless it can resist it!

However, how powerful the power of reincarnation is, how many people in the prehistoric world can resist it?

Xuanming can do it!

The godhead in the body rotated, hooked the pole of extreme ice, and endless icy coldness appeared, click, amidst a series of fine sounds, the invisible power of reincarnation was frozen and temporarily stagnated.

Not only that, Xuan Ming couldn't completely control the power of the Extreme Ice War, and the endless chill rushed out of the samsara and spread to the entire underworld.

The cycle of reincarnation was frozen, and it became much clearer, and Xuan Ming walked quickly in it.

"Infinite Heaven, Xuan Ming, reincarnation is a prehistoric place, you must not trespass, if you go out immediately, I will not hold you accountable for trespassing on reincarnation!"

After walking a few steps, a golden lotus appeared out of thin air in front of him, and a Taoist holding a seven-color treasure tree stood on it.

"Zhundi..." Xuanming's face turned cold, he ignored Zhundi, bypassed him, and was about to move on.

At this time, at this place, the appearance of Zhundi was obviously not with good intentions.

But she didn't have time to waste with him, because reincarnation is so powerful, she can only freeze temporarily, the time will not be very long, and it is not completely frozen.

There are great secrets in samsara, all kinds of fog, which cannot be seen clearly.

During this period of time, she needs to find the location of Houtu and rescue him... I can't afford to delay!

If Zhun Di would just come and say something, she wouldn't bother to pay attention.

But, obviously, since Zhundi came, it wasn't just to open his mouth and say something!

Looking at Xuanming's back, Zhundi lowered his head and sighed softly, as if feeling helpless and sorry for her stubbornness.

"Since the Xuanming ancestor witch is so stubborn, don't blame the poor!"

Before Zhundi could finish his words, the wonderful tree of seven treasures had already been swept away.

A ray of seven-color divine light flew out of it, and rolled towards the pole of extreme ice in Xuanming's hand.

"Xuanming, you have been deeply possessed by the devil. For the sake of the prehistoric people, the poor Taoist took your magic weapon and brought it back to Mount Sumeru, reflect on it, and release it when you repent!"

Xuan Ming's figure paused, and he gently held the stick of extreme ice in his palm, and the seven-colored divine light turned into a rope and wrapped around it.

Zhun Di's face showed a look of pride, this treasure is mine!

The wonderful tree of seven treasures was transformed by the branch of the bodhi tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots of his deity.

After his transformation, he was accompanied by a magic weapon, a top-level innate spiritual treasure, and later became holy with him, and became his treasure of enlightenment, and his power doubled.

Maybe it's not as good as the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, the top-level innate spirit treasure like the God Killing Spear that only has a single law, but it's not much worse!

It is best at collecting magic weapons, yin and yang, five elements, and all magic weapons that belong to it can be taken away by it, which can be described as powerful!

Although the Battle of Extreme Ice is powerful, it is also a magic weapon of ice-cold attribute and water element.

From Zhundi's point of view, if he had to do it himself, and with the wonderful tree of seven treasures, Xuan Ming relied on external objects to possess the combat power of a saint. How could he be able to use this magic weapon when he was caught off guard?

As long as he makes a move, isn't it a matter of hand?

"Come here!" Zhun Di's eyes could not conceal the joy, he gave a light drink, and urged the Qibao Miaoshu to take away the pole of extreme ice.

The pole of extreme ice was held in Xuan Ming's hands, and the seven-colored divine light was shining, and he pulled the staff, but the staff did not move at all, like a mountain without Zhou.

Zhun Di's face turned blue, but he still didn't see the slightest movement.

Even if it is held by Xuan Ming, it is actually not that tight!

"How come?" Zhun Di was stunned.

Xuan Ming turned around expressionlessly, took a deep look at Zhun Di, then turned around again, gently shaking the stick of extreme ice in his hand.

Click!

The icy cold burst out, and the seven-color divine light was immediately frozen and turned into ice cubes. With the shaking of Xuanming, it turned into countless tiny ice crystals and shattered.

call out!

Xuan Ming quickened his pace and rushed into the cycle of reincarnation.

Zhun Di was still wondering why his magic weapon didn't work, and Xuan Ming's figure suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

Before he had time to think about it, he started to follow.

Whoa!

At this moment, the frozen samsara power recovered, the endless samsara Tao Yun reappeared, and samsara resumed its rotation, covering the way Xuanming left.

A look of dread appeared on Zhundi's face, and he didn't dare to move again.

Here is reincarnation, transformed by Houtu, Xuanming can do whatever he wants here, at least there is cause and effect of Houtu, so it is not a big problem.

But if he dares to be like Xuan Ming, then he will really break into reincarnation as he said before.

As a saint, this is not considered a serious crime, but it will be recorded by the Dao of Heaven, and cause and effect will arise, which needs to be repaid with merit.

That's all, if he continues to move forward, the cause and effect will be more important... After a long time, this is not a small trouble for the saint!

"Xuan Ming..." Zhun Di stopped in place, feeling the impact of the power of reincarnation, doubts mixed with unwillingness, and soon became frowning.

"Hey~"

The power of reincarnation continued to wash away, trying to push Zhundi out of reincarnation.

An inexplicable force was brewing in the depths, and Zhundi looked up with a bitter face: "I know, I know, I'll just go."

Amidst the sighs, Zhundi finally left Samsara.

"It's really sloppy this time!"

In Mount Sumeru, the figure of Zhun Di reappeared, and he couldn't help shaking his head: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be in a hurry to do it!"

He was envious of Xuanming's Battle of Extreme Ice, and he couldn't wait to make a move, for fear of being preempted by other saints.

A saint who only relies on external force, although his aura is stronger than him, Zhundi is confident that he can still deal with it.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this in the end!

He didn't succeed in the Battle of Extreme Ice, but instead offended Xuan Ming, a false saint with saint-level strength!

Although he didn't speak, but before he left, the eyes that looked at him deeply at the end said everything!

This enmity has become a big deal!

It would be fine if he won the Battle of Extreme Ice, but unfortunately, he didn't get it.

This is really a big loss for him who has always been calculating and far-reaching!

"how could be?"

Zhun Di frowned in thought.

With the strength of a saint, coupled with the wonderful tree of seven treasures, he was unable to take away that magic staff!

Obviously the attributes are all right, but it cannot be shaken at all, and it is unimaginably heavy.

"No, that Xuanming clearly didn't grasp it with force, it wasn't her resisting, but the power of the staff itself..." Suddenly, Zhun Di's expression changed, recalling the previous scene, he realized the problem.

"The staff itself is resisting my magical powers...it is blocking my power!"

"It's not Xuanming!"

"Does the staff still have such an effect?"

"Can't be taken away by external force?"

Thinking of this, Zhundi's expression became even more bitter, so thick that it was almost dripping water.

If so, it proves that in the future, no one in the prehistoric world will be able to take that staff away from Xuan Ming's hands. Although she is a false saint, she is almost as good as a real saint!

Because no one can take away the staff, Xuan Ming is equal to a saint!

External forces can be deprived, but the Battle of Extreme Ice is obviously not included in this list!

"Hey, trouble!"

Zhun Di regretted it unceasingly, if he had known, he would not have made a move!

"Trouble, trouble, really trouble!"

Chapter 391 Meeting Zhu Rong

League of Legends: Peerless Doctor and Martial Army King Dark Department Warm Marriage Lin Yujiang Yan My fairy tale can't be so collapsed Concubine, you have been flopped again!The peerless martial soul was transmigrated into the son-in-law of the male protagonist, the ex-wife was invincible and upgraded to Wang Jiuyang Emperor Zun, but he didn't get the treasure, and there was such an extra enemy. Moreover, the ancestors and witches were one, offending Xuan Ming, the other ancestors and witches were also offended together.

Let's not talk about Zhundi's regrets, let's talk about Xuanming, after rushing into the reincarnation, the power of the battle of extreme ice was washed away by the reincarnation.

Unprepared, he was directly dispersed by the power of reincarnation.

The power of reincarnation roared like a violent hurricane, Xuan Ming was dizzy and flew around.

"Fix me!"

Xuan Ming grasped the pole of extreme ice, and slammed it hard in front of him, the icy cold rushed out, and immediately froze the power of reincarnation around him into ice, and stopped.

"Little sister... where is little sister?"

Xuanming didn't have time to rest, his mind sank into the stick of extreme ice, his godhead turned, and the law of ice appeared, spread out in the samsara, and explored the whole samsara.

Soon, a familiar breath appeared. It was unclear who it was, but it was certain that it must be someone she was familiar with.

"Maybe it's my little sister!"

Xuan Ming rushed over immediately.

........

"Reincarnation, truth and falsehood, illusion, the world, feelings... little girl!"

In one world, Zhu Rong stood on the highest mountain, with countless creatures below him, all looking at him with reverence and awe.

He has become the strongest in this world, the strongest without a doubt, no one in this world can bear his punch.