The first waste material of all time

call out!

However, just when Prince Juechi's spear was about to hit Lu Ren, a sword shadow swept out and collided fiercely with Prince Juechi's spear.

boom!

The spear and the Void Sword Soul of Destiny collided together, causing an astonishing earthquake. The sword soul flashed with starlight and remained motionless, while the Juechi Prince fell back continuously.

Swish!

Lu Ren activated his sword soul, and after repelling Prince Juechi, he jumped up, and the Five Elements Sword Qi clone attacked, and at the same time, he attacked Prince Juechi.

"kill!"

Prince Juechi showed a fierce look in his eyes, and once again urged the underworld cloak to sweep away, almost instantly repelling all Lu Ren's sword energy clones.

But Lu Ren stepped on the cloak and slid towards Prince Juechi.

At the same time, the Time God burst out again.

"Hmph, do you think the God of Time can influence this prince?"

Prince Juechi snorted coldly, and the Xizhong Gods gathered together, and the waves they transmitted rushed out, dispersing the Time Gods first.

Lu Ren slashed with his sword, but was blocked by Prince Juechi. The two of them retreated at the same time.

Lu Ren still had some disadvantages in the competition with the Divine Rules. After all, Prince Juechi had cultivated the Western Divine Rules, and when combined with them, the Divine Rules were too powerful.

The effect of divine rules is on one side, and the power is on the other. One force can defeat all laws. As long as the divine rules are powerful, the effects of divine rules can be resolved.

"Trapped by this prince!"

The moment Prince Juechi pushed back Lu Ren, he couldn't help but roar.

call out!

Suddenly, the underworld cloak suddenly shook and turned into an underworld. When Lu Ren retreated, his feet instantly sank, unable to escape.

Then, the underworld cloak, like a python, tied up Lu Ren crazily, almost until only one head was left.

Prince Juechi put his hands behind his back. Seeing Lu Ren trapped, he said with a smug smile on his face: "Did you see it? This is the true power of the six-marked artifact magic weapon Huangquan Cloak. If you hadn't cultivated the God of Time, you would have been killed by me long ago. The prince is trapped!”

As he spoke, Prince Juechi held a long sword in his hand, walked through the air, walked towards Lu Ren step by step, and said in a cold voice: "Next, I will cut off your head and take it back to the Necromancer tribe. We will hang your head on the boundary gate of the Purgatory battlefield and show it to the generals of your Western Heavenly Court!"

"hehe!"

Lu Ren was tied up by the underworld cloak, but there was no trace of panic on his face. He said: "The underworld cloak is really powerful. If I can refine it, I am afraid that no one can defeat it in the realm of gods!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Now that you are on the verge of death, you are still thinking about refining?"

Prince Juechi sneered.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the magic weapon?"

Lu Rendao.

"What did you say?"

Prince Juechi was stunned.

hum!

Suddenly, the void shook, and a pagoda the size of a thumb emerged. The pagoda slowly expanded and turned into the size of a palm. It exuded terrifying majesty and blasted towards Prince Juechi.

boom!

With this explosion, space collapsed, and a large number of space storms swept out.

"what?"

Prince Juechi's pupils shrank, and he frantically activated the underworld cloak to cover his whole body.

boom!

At this time, the bronze pagoda also hit Prince Juechi hard, and the six divine patterns on the underworld cloak actually shattered at the same time.

The divine patterns on Prince Juechi's divine body also shattered, and his divine body's defense completely disappeared. He immediately felt a powerful force, like the might of heaven, pouring into his body.

Ah!

Prince Juechi screamed, flew backwards, and hit the ground hard, covered in blood.

The six divine patterns on Huangquan's cloak were all shattered, and their power was gone. Lu Ren also fell from the air, panting heavily, and his eyes were in a trance, as if he was about to faint at any time.

Now, he has stepped into the ninth level of the gods and forced the ancient tower of reincarnation, but it still makes him extremely weak. This is not a weakness in strength, but a weakness in spirit.

However, Prince Juechi was even more seriously injured and had completely lost his fighting ability.

Prince Juechi lay on the ground, staring at the ancient tower of reincarnation above Lu Ren's head in disbelief, and said: "What kind of treasure is that of yours? How is it possible? The Huangquan cloak of the six-marked artifact actually shattered the divine patterns with one blow!"

For any divine weapon, divine patterns are very important. Without divine patterns, it is impossible to absorb divine power and exert the power of the artifact.

However, it is difficult for ordinary attacks to break the divine patterns. Even the God King may not be able to break the divine patterns of a Western-style artifact with a full blow.

This is only possible unless one reaches the realm of the God Emperor.

Of course, there is another situation, that is, using the five-marked artifact to touch the west-marked artifact. As long as the power reaches the ninth level of the god, the divine patterns of the west-marked artifact can be shattered.

Just now, the power of the pagoda that attacked him was not too terrifying. It could shatter the underworld cloak. There was only one possibility. The pagoda was a divine weapon with seven lines or above.

The seven-marked artifact also has a special name, the ancestral artifact!

However, there is no god on the surface of the pagoda!

"Want to know? I'll tell you when I get to Huangquan!"

Lu Ren swung his long sword, and a ray of sword light flew past like lightning, accurately hitting Prince Jue Chi between his eyebrows.

Ah!

Prince Juechi screamed, and a streak of blood shot out from his eyebrows, like a blooming blood flower, and his body fell limply to the ground, no longer breathing.

Lu Ren found out that Prince Juechi had died, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He was lying on the ground like a deflated rubber ball, panting heavily.

His chest heaved violently, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death fight.

at the same time!

On the mountain peak not far from Zhuanlong Shendi's cave, five old men from the Necromancer clan were paying attention to the cave.

Before, they tried to enter the cave, but found that the passage in the cave had been blocked. They tried several times to attack the stone tablet, but failed.

Fortunately, they contacted Prince Juechi, who asked them to wait outside.

So, they were waiting nearby.

A spiritual lamp in the hand of an old man was burning with a forest-white flame, but the flame was slowly extinguished.

Suddenly, expressions of disbelief appeared on the faces of the five old men.

"The Eighth Prince is dead!"

"How is it possible? Didn't the Eighth Prince say that he had obtained the Cloak of Underworld? How could he die?"

"It must be the Wheel God Emperor. This Wheel God Emperor liked to play tricks on people the most during his lifetime. Many geniuses were trapped and died in his cave!"

The faces of the five people turned darker than the bottom of the pot, as if they had just been struck by lightning.

They thought that this operation would be like picking something out of a bag, but they didn't expect that not only did they fail to capture Yun Qingyao, but Prince Jue Chi was also killed.

For them, this is like a bolt from the blue, which they cannot bear.