Taiyuan Bell.

A weapon that has an independent mind and knows the master very well. No one can control it except the emperor of the abyss.

Not only that, this guy also discriminates against the weak.

A peerless divine weapon, often accompanied by Emperor Yuan, his gaze is natural, and the user should be treated as the emperor Yuan in the same realm.

The phantom on the Taiyuan Bell, seeing the scum of Lu Chenfei, it is obviously impossible to control it easily.

"Your rune power is too weak, even if a peerless thing is in your hands, it will be covered in dust."

Taiyuanzhong turned around and said, "Go away, and then hand it over to the old man. You can just stand by and worship."

As soon as he said this, he didn't give Lu Chenfei any face.

Above the big clock, a divine light appeared, and while Lu Chen was flying, the purple light shining thousands of miles away.

For a time, the phantoms of mountains, rivers, birds, and beasts appeared one after another.

There are millions of phantoms such as real dragons, phoenixes, gluttonous foods, Qiongqi, etc., and the illusory scenes pounce on the fire feathers one after another.

Rumble!

Energy fluctuations exploded one after another.

For a while, everyone showed incredible gazes, and the major players were even more dazzled by tinnitus, and then his eyes were bleeding.

The scene of the confrontation is really terrifying, far beyond the restrictions of the rules, and there is a breath of Yuanhuang himself.

The two supreme things clash against each other, and the picture shocks the world.

Countless people used their spirits, staring at them, wanting to see the power of Emperor Yuan.

however.

The fire feathers that Li Yanrou urged were not inferior.

Cut through the image of nothingness, and fell on the body of the clock at a speed that hadn't even reached the blink of an eye.

Cang!

A crisp impact sounded, and a scratch appeared on the surface of Taiyuan Bell.

Because of this, the bell shook loudly, directly shaking the feathers of fire.

"hiss!"

At this moment, even Emperor Yuan could not sit still, seeing the shallow scratches, couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning.

You must know that Fire Feather is just a non-spirited thing, without self-consciousness, let alone the so-called imperial prestige, just pure brute force.

It was incredible to be able to leave a scratch on the Taiyuan Bell.

Not only that, but the fire feather was only projected out, not broken.

"Dayan Tiangong's heritage is immortal, it's not unreasonable." There were countless onlookers who couldn't help but exclaim.

"Such a terrifying weapon, it can beat Taiyuan Zhong, it is really amazing!"

"What is the origin of this thing? Is it really handed down from the barbaric era?"

Some people marvel, some wonder.

But at this moment, everyone stared at Huo Yu and flew back to Li Yanrou's hands again.

"Victory is not martial."

Li Yanrou raised her head, staring at Lu Chenfei, and smiled contemptuously.

But then, turned around and left without any muddle.

In this battle, she was also injured, but she was definitely not as miserable as Lu Chenfei.

But at the same time, he was shocked. He hadn't seen him for a few years, and he had grown to this height, a man who could be killed at his fingertips.

"Sect Master, do you need to stop this person?"

Someone walked quickly to Lu Chenfei's side and made an inquiring sound.

"let her go."

Lu Chenfei shook his head slightly. Although he wanted to kill him, it was not an eventful time now.

In the years to come.

Invading Daozhou and Weizhou at the same time, they will surely encounter great resistance.

If the people of Mingzhou are attracted again, even if there is no battlefield to meet, with the background of Dayan Temple, it will not be difficult to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Now this juncture can offend Dayan Temple, but it must not offend it thoroughly.

"Next time I meet, I will kill you. Are you sure you want to let me go?"

Li Yanrou turned around in surprise.

She didn't come alone, she also had a tyrannical backing behind her back.

Huang Yuan couldn't get out, no one could stop her, but she still couldn't believe that Lu Chenfei would let her go.

"See you next time, I will take away your Dayan Fire."

The corner of Lu Chenfei's mouth raised, and he smiled coldly.

...

The other end.

Jun Sikong is really too strong, and the reincarnated emperor is evenly divided, and countless are in awe.

This is the collision of two eras.

Many people are sighing, the secret path was garbage of the last era.

The emperor Zihong, who was originally arrogant and arrogant, suffered several losses under Jun Si empty hands, and his body trembled.

The emperor who was once unparalleled in the world, but in the new era, a mortal body can be like him in five or five ways, and for a while, he has a little doubt about life.

"Hand over the emperor you used to, and I can spare you not to die!"

Jun Sikong held a long sword, stood in the air, and said coldly.

This scene is like a forcible and arrogant...

Correct.

That's right.

It's forcing and grabbing!

If the Great Emperor Zihong refused to pay, he would definitely not be able to walk out of the Ten Thousand Beginning Heaven Realm alive.

"Yellow-haired boy, insulting the end of this emperor, there is only one dead end!"

The emperor Zihong was furious, and roared up to the sky, the purple-gold radiance shone in the sky, and a battle flag fell from the sky.

In between, he shouted: "Fight with me for the Zihong Banner of an era, revive! Destroy everything in the world!"

This is an imperial weapon, a real imperial weapon.

It can also be said that this is the most complete imperial instrument in the world today, and the spirit of the instrument still exists in the world.

"The Heavenly Jue Sword is an inanimate thing. Although there is an emperor's prestige, it is not enough to fight the Zihong Banner."

Lu Chenfei murmured as he stood watching the battle in the distance.

previous years.

The Great Emperor Taiyuan fell, and the Tian Jue Sword was also destroyed. It was all fragments of remnants and was re-trained.

It is not wise to use this sword to fight.

"Deserving to be the Great Emperor, the background is really strong." Countless people were smacking their tongues.

There are also people who think that if Jun Sikong does not come up with strong weapons, it is very likely that he will fall.

But it's a pity.

This is the base camp of Tianyun Sect.

At this moment, feeling the majestic emperor's prestige in the Nazi space on the Third Tai, he was instantly alarmed.

Emperor Wei or something, to this old man, is simply nourishment.

The mind and consciousness leaned out of the space and saw the imperial weapon that was preserved intact and superpowered, and couldn't help but throb.

In today's world, it is really too difficult to find a preserved imperial weapon.

"This item is very useful for reference and collection value."

The third master muttered to himself, King Kong figured out, and directly overturned the Zihong Banner that had come from outside the region.

Not only that, but also stretched out a **** hand, the spiritual power fluctuated extremely arrogantly, directly suppressing the banner.

"Zihong Battle Banner! Return!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on...!"

"Yep!?"

The emperor Zihong roared, and the imperial artifacts that had a sense of his body suddenly disappeared.

This unscientific!

He didn't understand what was going on at all.

It was also at this time that someone spoke and said, "Even if it is an imperial weapon, it will fall into the mortal world without any sacrifice and practice for endless years, and it has long been decayed. Maybe this is just the phantom of the Zihong Banner."

"It's horrible! Even if the shadow descends, it makes me feel great pressure."

"Emperor Zihong, you live again for the rest of your life, but your battle flag does not have the ability to reincarnate. Perhaps it has long been submerged in the long river of history as time passed."

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