Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

In his mind, countless enlightenment appeared, which solved the countless problems that had troubled him before, how could he be willing to look away.

This sword is so powerful that it seems that the world can be torn apart by it.

But at the same time, this sword is also a sword that is close to the Tao. Almost all the Taoism and supernatural powers practiced by living beings can find shadows in it.

The stronger the strength, the more things you can see and feel.

It's like a teacher, explaining the Tao in detail... many powerful people are watching mesmerized.

However, while watching, the injuries on his body continued to deepen.

In the blood sea, a monstrous wave of blood rises, and a peerless fierce god is entrenched in the core of the blood sea, looking up at the sky, in the dark eyes, like two black holes, deep and boundless.

boom!

Suddenly, a sea of ​​blood appeared in his eyes, which was extremely calm.

At this very moment, a sword energy came out of nowhere, splitting the entire sea of ​​blood into two halves in an instant!

Click!

When the sea of ​​blood was divided into two halves, the fierce god was also divided into two halves.

Whoa!

The two halves of the body didn't exist for a long time, and soon turned into two pools of blood falling down and blending into the sea of ​​blood.

call out!

Next to it, in the sea of ​​blood, countless blood water condensed and turned into a fierce god again. He raised his head to look at the sky, and in his dark eyes, another sea of ​​blood appeared in a short time.

After the sea of ​​blood appeared, sword energy arrived as promised and broke through it again.

The fierce god fell, and another fierce god appeared...just like that, repeated again and again.

Chapter 282 Sweeping the Great Desolation

In the sky, the sword energy flashed and disappeared, and it appeared for a very short time, but the countless black and red air columns in the prehistoric world all broke apart.

Rumble!

The roaring sound continued, and the huge black cloud disappeared.

hum!

At this moment, Bai Rujin's complexion changed drastically, and then his body changed and disappeared in an instant.

Su Qing could see clearly that before Bai Rujin disappeared, his face had turned pale.

"injured?"

Su Qing frowned, her eyes revealed suspicion, and she looked carefully at the sky that had returned to calm at this time.

what happened?

Bai Rujin... Injured?

Just that one sword qi... Bai Rujin didn't face it head-on...had it already been affected?

Rumble!

While thinking, suddenly there was another huge roar.

The sound was so loud that it swept across the world. Su Qing was dumbfounded for a moment, looking at the sudden white mist in the sky.

Swish!

In an instant, his scalp tingled, his whole body trembled, his hair stood on end, and he felt a great danger.

The next moment, Su Qing turned back to her original form, a fox with nine tails.

The white mist appeared suddenly, and the speed at which it spread was even more unimaginable. The moment I saw it, I didn't even have time to blink. Then, I found that my surroundings were filled with endless white mist.

The white mist looks soft and pure, but no creature dares to ignore it.

Su Qing's hair exploded, and she landed on all fours. Nine fluffy white tails hung down to wrap herself tightly.

In his eyes, that pure white mist was not mist, but endless sharpness.

"dying!"

A strong sense of danger came into his heart, a thought flashed through Su Qing's mind, and he was extremely desperate.

"Why is there such a white mist?"

After waiting for a while with her eyes closed, Su Qing didn't feel like she was going cold all over her body and lost consciousness as expected. Su Qing opened her eyes in a daze, and then her eyes widened immediately.

"No, gone?"

As far as the eye can see, the white mist that filled the heaven and earth, covered the entire prehistoric area, and obscured the sight actually disappeared as if it had never appeared before.

The blown hair slowly recovered, and Su Qing felt lingering fear: "What the hell is the white mist? Does it have anything to do with Dao Zun?"

"Why do they suddenly appear and then disappear?"

"Huh..." Just as he was thinking, suddenly Su Qing realized something was wrong, and cried out in surprise, feeling the world carefully.

Fresh, natural, peaceful... It is completely different from the prehistoric world full of impatience, rage, and chaos.

Originally, because of the appearance of the magic soldiers, the flood became chaotic, but now, it seems to have recovered?

"The white mist is cleaning the prehistoric?"

Su Qing had an incredible guess, and was shocked to feel the changes in the prehistoric world.

That's the whole prehistoric world... The white mist has such a strong power?

"Is it really the work of Daoist? Or is it the actions of the saints?"

In the sea of ​​blood, Styx, who died and died, finally came back to life again. Looking at this prehistoric world, his eyes were full of shock and horror.

"It's not the saints... This feels a little familiar... It seems to be a treasure?"

Styx's body trembled, and he froze.

"Why do you suddenly think of Duobao?"

"How could he have such a powerful strength... Shouldn't he?"

Styx was dumbfounded. After the idea appeared, he realized that even he didn't dare to be so sure at this moment.

Recalling the Duobao I saw at the beginning, and comparing everything I saw now, the inexplicably familiar feeling I felt...

"It seems...it might be him!"

Styx was horrified, thinking, thinking, and feeling an inexplicable headache.

"What a treasure!"

Thinking of this name, Styx felt very complicated.

"I'm a fake!"

As soon as he thought of Duobao, he immediately thought of what he had experienced in Duobao's shop, and his face suddenly became bitter.

He is majestic and powerful, the god of the blood sea, the ancestor of the Shura clan, he can be regarded as a character no matter what.

But in Duobao's mouth, he turned into a counterfeit... an Asura who pretended to use his name!

Please, find out, is there a man as handsome as him among Asura?

Among the Asura clan, all men are ugly and strong, while women are beautiful and gorgeous... He is so handsome, how could he be Asura?

Even if you don't look at his strength, it's not hard to tell just by his appearance. He's not Asura, is he?

"strength!"

Styx was stunned again, and the expression on his face was even more bitter: "It seems that the reason why he thinks I'm a fake is because of my strength, which is not worthy of the name Styx!"

Those things that happened back then, when he thinks about it now, every time he thinks about it again, he feels so complicated, and he is at a loss every time.

"Golden Immortal...I am a quasi-sage!"

Styx wailed in his heart.

He is a genuine quasi-sage, and he is not an ordinary quasi-sage, how could he become a golden fairy?

The most important thing is that in that shop at that time, he didn't even have the courage to refute Duobao, and he didn't have the courage to speak out.

Don't look at Duobao, just the pressure brought by those magic weapons in his shop makes him cautious and dare not say much.

"Basically, I'm really weak!"

Not even daring to speak, not even acknowledging his identity, what is it if he is not weak?

Minghe was silent, looking at the white mist that swept across the world... Su Qing couldn't recognize it, but he could.

The white mist is clearly the sharp white mist formed by the gathering of the sharp edges of countless weapons.

In the white mist, he could still feel a lot of familiar auras...all of them had been seen in Duobao's shop before.

"It's really a treasure!"

When the thought came here, Styx was determined.

This white mist was made by Duobao.

After the white mist passed, the entire chaotic prehistoric world was cleared up, and even the innate spiritual energy in it seemed to be a little purer.

Styx looked at the group of demon soldier holders who were arrogant and wanton killing... At this time, they no longer had the arrogance before, and each hid in the demon realm, not daring to show up.

Styx is naturally aware of the evil of the white mist, even a quasi-sage is powerless to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that the white mist had no intention of harming normal creatures, the sharpness of the white mist was enough to slaughter most of the creatures in the entire prehistoric region.

Most of the magic weapon holders were killed after the white mist passed, and only a small part of them were quick to see the opportunity and hid in the magic domain, only to escape the white mist's cleansing.

"Demon Realm..."

Styx frowned, looking at the demon realm who had settled down, his eyes flashed with surprise.

The Demon Realm is not an ordinary, peaceful thing, it is extremely fierce, and it has always shown its existence to the world in the past, and it has continuously invaded the prehistoric land veins and energy veins... At this time, it has completely put away its own Sharp, especially well-behaved.

"Why can the Demon Realm not be washed away by the white mist?"

What puzzled Styx was that with the power of the white mist, these demon realms could not resist at all... Logically speaking, they should all disappear under the cleansing of the white mist.

But in fact, he could see clearly that after the white mist arrived at the Demon Realm, it skipped over it without causing any damage to it.

"Could it be that... this Demon Realm, the Demon Soldiers are also related to Duobao?"

Styx was startled by his sudden guess.

"The magic soldier is related to Duobao?"

He was terrified and stayed for a long while, this was earth-shattering news.

Who is Duobao? He is a big disciple of the Taoist Sanqing, and he is a true Taoist.

And what is the magic soldier... that is something completely evil.

Logically speaking, even if the two are not hostile, they shouldn't have any relationship... But now, it seems that there may not be any relationship!

Styx's heart was beating violently, and he knew that he might have really discovered something extraordinary.

Recalling the blurred figure in the long river of fate when the old man Baibing fell, Ming He couldn't help but blurted out: "That man is Duobao?"

Gudong!

Frightened, Styx couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

This is so scary.

"So, now that Honghuang has become like this, the culprit is Duobao?"

"What does he want to do?"

Ming He was terrified, but he was very puzzled: "Since Duobao is the source of all confusion, why should he clean it now?"

"This is rioting and cleaning... I feel like he did both good and bad people!"

Styx pondered for a long, long time.

"You can't talk about this matter even if you kill him!"