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Ancient Battlefield

While Chen Sheng was hunting the ancient gods and demons, he was also looking for cracks in space.

The other side bridge has merged with Chen Sheng.

It absorbed the power of space, and Chen Sheng could also feel it.

suddenly,

The bronze plate began to shake.

Mr. Chen sat cross-legged and put his mind into the bronze plate.

In the vast bronze space, the shadow of a Taoist priest flashed.

The Saint Cang Ming has arrived!

Mr. Chen immediately knelt on his knees and said respectfully,

"Disciple pays homage to master."

The Cangming Saint raised his left hand into the air.

"Get up."

"Thank you, master!"

Mr. Chen stood up slowly and asked,

"Master, you manifested in the bronze tablet. Is there something important?"

Saint Cang Ming said,

"I have also experienced the ancient battlefield."

"A few days ago, my heart was throbbing and I felt that you were in danger, so I read your fortune and it was a very bad omen."

"After investigation, I found that the spirits are preparing to harm you."

"In the ancient battlefield, saints are forbidden to appear, so I can only manifest in the bronze plate."

"Take out the Qingyun Flying Sword, the Longyin Knife, and the Divine Fire Cover. I will refine them for you and give you a helping hand."

"Thank you, master!"

The Qingyun Flying Sword, Longyin Knife and Divine Fire Cover are immortal artifacts, and the next step is to upgrade them to eternal artifacts.

Chen Sheng was delighted and quickly took out the three magic weapons.

Saint Cang Ming waved his sleeves and took away the three magic weapons.

"Wait for a moment, Master."

After saying that, a shadow disappeared.

The bronze plate was refined by Saint Cang Ming in his early years and contains a trace of the saint's aura.

all,

Saint Cang Ming displayed his great magical powers and descended into the bronze space with his clone.

After one stick of incense,

The saint's clone returned to the bronze space and handed the magic weapon to Chen Sheng.

"Disciple, I have refined three magic weapons again. I hope they can help you kill powerful enemies."

"Thank you, master!"

boom!

The saint's clone disappeared.

"Congratulations, Master."

right now,

Mr. Chen has two eternal defense artifacts: a bronze plate and an eight-trigram purple ribbon fairy robe.

Four eternal attack artifacts: Demon Devouring Spear, Blue Cloud Flying Sword, Dragon Roar Knife, Divine Fire Cover;

Four innate spiritual treasures: the Immortal Execution Sword, the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, the Bridge to the Other Shore, and the Tower of Samsara.

There are also two immortal artifacts: Fantian Seal and Mingshen Thorn.

The Fantian Seal is a replica that Guangchengzi re-refined. It is difficult to upgrade it to an eternal artifact.

The Hades Thorn was made by Chen Sheng himself in the underworld.

Only when Chen Sheng becomes a saint can he refine the Thorn of the Underworld again and make it an eternal artifact.

right now,

Chen Sheng's Lingtian Jue has been perfected and he can use his mind to do several things at once.

During the battle,

It can release several mental powers to control each artifact separately.

Fully unleash the power of the artifact!

Chen Sheng thought about withdrawing from the bronze medal, then slowly stood up.

When an enemy comes, we will stop him.

The water will cover the earth!

come on,

I've been waiting for you for a long time!

..........

Wang Wei, a descendant of the Yanhuang Protoss, is at the initial stage of Quasi-Saint.

He stood quietly, holding a sharp sword, with blood dripping from the sword.

The surroundings were filled with corpses of ancient gods and demons.

Hey, I've been here for twenty years.

Until now, he could only kill ancient gods and demons at the God King level and barely advance to the initial stage of Quasi-Saint.

Moreover, I dare not go deeper.

A quasi-saint initial stage ancient god or demon can beat ten cultivators like me.

hateful!

That Mr. Chen is so hateful.

His master was actually able to ask the Sage Tongtian to ask Hanba to send him the genuine Zhuxian Sword.

Zhu Xian Sword,

That is the ultimate killer weapon of the Yanhuang Divine Clan!

If I had the Zhu Xian Sword, I wouldn't have to work so hard.

He had already been holding the Zhuxian Sword, killing people everywhere.

We are all descendants of the Yanhuang clan.

Why is the difference so big?

Wang Wei was indignant. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sword in his hand clean.

Looking at the tiny cracks on the sword,

Wang Wei felt a little distressed.

I hated Chen Sheng even more.

suddenly,

A soft voice sounded,

"Brother Wei, have you thought about it?"

Wang Wei looked up and saw that it was a girl from the elf tribe.

This girl works as a receptionist on the first floor of the Alliance Headquarters.

Wang Wei dealt with her many times.

"You're here again. I told you I will never betray the Yanhuang Clan."

The Eldar girl said,

"Don't you hate Mr. Chen?"

"Hating Mr. Chen doesn't mean I will betray the Yanhuang Clan."

Wang Wei said.

"What about adding the Zhuxian Sword?" said the spirit girl.

Wang Wei stood up and said nervously

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

The Eldar girl said slowly,

"I know, I'm talking about the Immortal Execution Sword."

Wang Wei said in a low voice,

"Can you call the shots?"

Before the Eldar girl could speak, another voice rang out.

"I can decide."

When Wang Wei took a look, it turned out to be the spirit heart of the spirit race.

Ling Xin, the pride of the Ling clan, holds an extraordinary status. Wang Wei has been in the ancient battlefield for twenty years, so he is very familiar with this kind of person.

"It's you?" Wang Wei said gloomily.

Lingxin said confidently,

"It's me, the Spiritual Heart of the Spirit Clan."

"Wang Wei, I have been paying attention to you for a long time."

"My spirit race has only one goal, and that is to kill Chen Sheng. After he dies, the Zhu Xian Sword will be our trophy."

Wang Wei's body shook.

Lingxin continued,

"The Zhu Xian Sword is the innate spiritual treasure of your Yanhuang clan. No one else can use it. Even if we get it, we will melt it down. What a pity!"

"But you are different. You are from the Yanhuang Divine Clan and can use the Zhuxian Sword. If, and I mean if, you cannot control the Zhuxian Sword, I can ask the ancestor to help you suppress it."

"And you just need to do a few simple things."

"In the ancient battlefield, the death of a peak Quasi-Saint is a common occurrence."

Killing Immortal Sword,

The temptation is too strong.

Wang Wei gritted his teeth and said,

"Okay, I'll do it."

Ling Xin laughed loudly.

"Okay, okay, okay,"

"You made the best decision of your life."

..........