Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

Is it beyond the prehistoric?

Pangu's blood can be sacrificed... This is a blasphemy against Pangu and God the Father!

After learning about Xuan Ming's experience, the first reaction of the ancestor witches was anger, but soon, the anger turned into helplessness!

"So, Xuanming, your blood was drawn by those gods to form a godhead, and then you pulled out this artifact?" Di Jiang looked solemnly, looking at the stick of extreme ice in Xuanming's hand.

Artifacts... In the past, there were no artifacts in the prehistoric world.

It's just that it's a joke to compare Honghuang's normal artifacts with those in the cemetery of the gods.

In the prehistoric world, there are innate god mansions, and ordinary god mansions born the day after tomorrow. Mountains, rivers, vegetation, flowers and birds all have corresponding gods. As long as they are refined in their hands, they are considered divine weapons!

This kind of artifact that can make people who have not verified the Tao have the strength of a saint is the real artifact.

"Indeed." Xuan Ming lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and his voice was dull.

She exchanged all of this with her most proud blood.

She is not afraid of other things, but worried, if there is no blood, will everyone still recognize her as a younger sister?

Suddenly the shoulders were heavy, Xuan Ming turned his head to look, and a carefree face appeared in front of him.

Zhu Rong said loudly: "Sister, what are you worried about?"

"Are you looking down on us brothers, or are you looking down on yourself?"

"Our relationship for so many years, is it because of blood?"

"Sister Houtu is because her situation is different, but you are different. You just lost your blood, and you are still you."

Xuan Ming raised his head in astonishment, surprise gradually appeared in his eyes.

"You are not dead, no matter what you become, you are still our sister, will we expel you because of this?"

Zhu Rong's voice was very loud, like thunder, which made people's ears tremble, but Xuan Ming was very excited to hear it.

"really?"

She looked at the other brothers, all the ancestor witches nodded at her, and smiled dotingly.

Qiang Liang stretched out his palm again, rubbing Xuan Ming's head vigorously, and soon turned his neat hair into a mess, and asked distressedly: "Why are you worried about such a thing?"

Before, it was only because of Xuanming's aura that changed drastically, plus her appearance that strangers should not enter, fearing that she would get angry, plus that sense of strangeness, so he didn't dare to do anything.

The biggest reason is that Xuanming is afraid of getting angry, not other reasons.

"Although it's a little awkward to lose blood, you're still you... just get used to it." Zhu Rong said with a big smile.

Xuan Ming's eyes swept across the crowd, his eyes flickered, and he nodded heavily: "En!"

The biggest worry disappeared, and Xuan Ming's mood immediately improved.

Then, it filled the entire hall, and the space that had been turned into a icy place returned to normal temperature again.

"Hiss~" Zhu Rong hissed comfortably, shook his head, and sighed: "It's still so comfortable, I said, sister Xuanming, you have to sharpen your strength, and there is a chill coming out every now and then, who can bear it?" Stay!"

Chapter 398 The Empress Dowager

Nine Yang Emperor Zun My fairy tale can't be so collapsed, doctor, military soldier, Wang Qifei, you have been flopped again!Invincible Upgrade King Peerless Martial Soul Lin Yujiang Yan transmigrated into son-in-law Hero's ex-wife Dark Warm Marriage League of Heroes Peerless Peerless He is the ancestor of fire witch, what he cultivates is flames, and his favorite is places with strong flames, like Such a cold area is always uncomfortable.

Before Xuanming's state was wrong, he didn't dare to say more, but now that Xuanming's state has recovered, he naturally dared to speak out.

"Understood." Xuanming said coquettishly for the first time.

The coquettish expression on that cold, beautiful face immediately stunned all the ancestor witches.

Zu Wu has always been tough, even if she is a woman, she is equally strong and has a domineering style. When have they ever seen Xuan Ming who is so soft and behaves like this?

Zhu Rong opened his mouth unknowingly: "Sister Xuanming, you don't have the blood of the Father God now... Are we considered siblings?"

Gudong!

His throat rolled, and he looked at Xuanming stupidly, even he didn't know what he was talking about: "In this case, can I pursue you?"

"Ok?"

"???"

As soon as these words came out, all the ancestor witches looked over in unison.

Xuanming's gaze was shocked, I treat you as my brother, yet you...want to sleep with me?

The eyes of the other ancestral witches gradually became unfriendly, and they rolled up their arms.

"Zhu Rong, it seems that we haven't considered your progress for a long time. Speaking of it, it's my negligence as the eldest brother. Today, it happens to be a good day, so let's think about it!"

Dijiang smiled bluntly, stretched out his palm, and the law of space appeared, turning into a sharp space knife, sharp and unparalleled. Beside the blade, there were several thin black lines appearing, which were space cracks.

"Not good!" As soon as the words came out, Zhu Rong immediately realized that it was not good. Looking at the unkind eyes of the brothers, he also knew that he had said something wrong, and immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Well, if I said, I didn't mean it. I don't think so...do you believe it?"

The ancestor witches tugged at the corners of their mouths, and took out their weapons on their own.

"Believe it, of course we believe it." Qiang Liang held the purple thunderbolt, and the lightning flashed.

Believe, of course they believe, this is the truth!

They knew about Zhu Rong's personality, and it was definitely not from his sincerity when he said this, but he was just shocked by Xuan Ming's temperament.

But, if you don't have an idea, you don't have an idea, but since you have spoken, you will naturally have to pay for it.

"Humph!"

The corners of Zhu Rong's eyes twitched, looking at the weapons in the hands of the ancestral witches, he shrank his neck, but still said with a firm voice: "If you hit, I really think that I, Zhu Rong, are afraid that you will fail!"

Looking at the current situation, this beating cannot be avoided, but it is still necessary to tie up on the surface!

"Yeah, that's right, brother, I'll definitely love you after a while!"

After Xuan Ming was astonished, he just looked at the brothers with a smile, without stopping him, his face was cold, but his heart was warm.

Soon, in the hall, the battle began.

From the very beginning, the situation showed a one-sided trend. Zhu Rong was attacked by all the ancestor witches together, with fists and kicks. After a while, the whole person gained a lot of fat, and his eyes were black and blue.

Xuanming looked at Zhu Rong's appearance happily, and said in his heart: "Yes, I told you to talk nonsense!"

While smiling, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw Hou Tu who was placed behind by Di Jiang, and his expression changed.

Swish!

Xuanming appeared in front of Houtu in a flash, with his palms on the top of Houtu, not daring to fall, eyes full of disbelief: "How could this happen?"

The ancestor witches were still playing around, and when they noticed Xuan Ming's movements, they were taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and followed Xuan Ming's gaze to see the back soil in front of him.

Houtu closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but faint golden rays of light flew up from his body and dissipated in the air.

Not many, but persistent.

Di Jiang's face was ugly, and he appeared in front of Houtu, controlling it with both hands, and a space field was formed immediately, covering Houtu in it.

The golden rays of light are the rays of the true spirit of Houtu. Each one may seem small, but they represent the true spirit of Houtu is dissipating.

"Can't stop it?" Dijiang's face became even more ugly. The space he created with all his strength was enough to trap, suppress, and block any attack from the saint, but he couldn't stop this little true spirit from collapsing!

hum~

Zhu Jiuyin also ran over, the law of time was running, and a long river of time appeared on Houtu.

The river flows, but instead of flowing normally, it flows backwards.

He reversed the time on Houtu's body, and reversed those broken true spirits back!

When the river of time is reversed, the time in the entire hall is going backwards, but only Houtu, who seems to be independent of time and space, is not affected by the river of time, and the light of the true spirit is still constantly dissipating.

"How could this be!" Zhu Rong opened his swollen eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"Obviously everything was fine before, why did it become like this after I came back!"

"Houtu girl..."

The other ancestral witches also used their own means to stop the collapse of the Houtu True Spirit, but, as expected, it didn't work at all.

Although Hou Tu was asleep, he seemed to be detached. None of their methods had any effect on him.

After working hard, Di Jiang looked at Xuan Ming and said in a deep voice, "Sister Xuan Ming, it's up to you!"

Now, all their means have been exhausted, they are powerless, and their last hope is Xuan Ming.

So far, Xuan Ming has not made a move, and has been observing something carefully.

Moreover, Xuan Ming is also the most powerful existence among them... comparable to a saint!

If even she can't help it...

Di Jiang looked at Xuanming, and Xuanming looked at Houtu, his complexion was not pretty.

In this way, Dijiang already understood in his heart, and sank unconsciously.

"Sister Houtu...Reincarnation..."

Xuanming stared at Houtu for a long time, countless information appeared in his mind, and after a while, a touch suddenly appeared, and said to the ancestor witches: "Perhaps, we shouldn't rescue the little girl from reincarnation!"

She already understood that although reincarnation trapped Houtu, it also protected Houtu.

Because she lost everything about herself, she should have already fallen.

It was only under the protection of reincarnation that it survived. In reincarnation, it was protected by the power of reincarnation, so Houtu could survive until now.

After leaving the reincarnation, the power of reincarnation slowly dissipated, and then the true spirit that was protected by the earth also slowly dissipated.

"let me try!"

When Xuan Ming said this, he didn't know what to do.

Although she already has the strength of a saint, it is still a lie to say that she is comparable to reincarnation.

When she was in reincarnation before, she felt a big gap.

Moreover, her power interest is different from that of reincarnation. The power of reincarnation can protect the back soil, but she...even if she is comparable to a saint, it may not be.

Listening to Xuan Ming's words, without explaining, all the ancestor witches gradually realized what happened, and looked at Xuan Ming nervously.

This is their last hope!

The battle of extreme ice was on Houtu's body, and it was cold, and the icy cold air became soft and fell on Houtu's body.

Click, click, click!

A series of fine sounds sounded, and the back soil was frozen and frozen.

The golden true spirit light was also frozen at the same time.

"Frozen, great!"

Seeing this, the hearts of the ancestor witches immediately let go, overjoyed.

But there was not much joy on Xuan Ming's face.

After Di Jiang laughed, seeing Xuan Ming's expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked cautiously, "Xuan Ming?"

Xuan Ming turned his head and looked at the brothers: "I just temporarily froze the little girl, and I can't completely stop the little girl from collapsing."

"My strength is only the power of ice after all, and the effect is not good in dealing with such a situation."

"For my little girl, the best situation right now is the power of reincarnation...just..."

Xuanming's face showed embarrassment.

"Then send the little girl back to reincarnation!"

Zhu Rong shouted anxiously.

At this time, since the power of reincarnation is best for the little girl, it is natural to send back to reincarnation is the best choice.

Although it feels like a fool to have to send it back after being rescued, but... this is also a choice of no other choice!

"No way!"

Xuan Ming shook his head and looked at the stick of extreme ice in his hand: "Although I have obtained the divine weapon, with the power of the divine weapon, I possess the power of a saint."

"but..."

Zhu Rong asked anxiously, "But what!"