Chapter 1246

"Jiyan broken Dao gun? The life magic weapon of the early Jiyan demon God?"

Qin Jun blinked. If this gun was given to Ji Buwei, it might make Ji Buwei take off.

But if you want to exchange, exchange the most expensive one!

The two trillion famous Hongmeng emperor's sword hung at the top of the list, which made him itch.

Speaking of, he has no super iconic magic weapon.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi has chaos clock, the emperor Jun has Hetu Luoshu, Zhao Gongming has dinghaizhu, Yunxiao has Hunyuan Jindou, and Lu Yadao has cut immortal Throwing Knife.

Although he is a double cultivation of Dharma and body, and the flesh is a magic weapon, none of the chaotic spiritual treasures that can be said are really cheap.

As for Li Yuanba's chaotic Lingbao, wait a few days. Now his fame is rising rapidly without stagnation.

"Is this Hongmeng emperor's sword also a chaotic treasure?"

Qin Jun asked curiously in his heart. Compared with other chaotic Lingbao, the price is nearly three times more expensive, which is obviously not simple.

"This is the treasure of chaos."

The system replied, letting Qin Jun stare.

Chaos Lingbao is already in a mess. How strong is chaos Zhibao?

The thought of this made his heart beat.

The emperor of heaven and the emperor's sword are perfect.

"The xuanhuang Scripture, the wings of the silent dead demons, and the extremely burning gun are all the treasures of chaos?"

Qin Jun continued to ask in his heart. Lin Yuqi next to him looked at Qin Jun as if he was singing, changed his face, felt interesting, covered his mouth and smiled.

The rest of the gods and demons are used to it.

"I passed by Su dizong. Do you want to have a look?"

Fuxi suddenly asked Qin Jun that in the last holy Gate war, there were saints of emperor Su, one was killed by the monkey king, and another escaped, that is, Shangguan Daosheng.

The loss of a saint, Su dizong and Qin Jun's gratitude and resentment is difficult to erase. If Su dizong is given a chance in the future, he will certainly retaliate.

Qin Jun thought for a moment and said, "let's go!"

Although he was not afraid of Su dizong, he was also afraid that Su dizong would seek revenge from the Lin family and even threaten him with the Lin family. Although he could not bear the threat from others, at least Lin Yuqi would become his concubine. He could not let this happen.

"Hey, hey, you can kill the saint again!"

Monkey King licked his lips and said with a grim smile that he seemed addicted to killing saint.

Li Yuanba glanced and said, "it's my turn this time!"

Candle nine Yin, jade tripod immortal and Lin Yuqi were sweating.

Saints in their mouths seem to be inferior to pigs and dogs.

"It seems that I can really rely on him to climb an unprecedented peak."

Candle nine Yin's eyes twinkled. He was almost obsessed with power, otherwise he would not be the second only to Emperor Jiang among the twelve ancestors.

Immortal Yuding didn't think so much. He was used to being at ease when he came. He didn't like fighting. Yang Jian became a saint. He was too happy to close his mouth.

Among the many disciples, he loved Yang Jian most and treated him like a parent-child.

"Yang Jian, this is the world's three sharp knives and chaos Lingbao. I give it to you. I hope you can keep the name of the God of war of the Qin Dynasty."

Qin Jun took out Huanyu's three sharp knives and smiled. As soon as this treasure came out, everyone felt the cold wind coming, and their eyes were locked on Huanyu's three sharp knives, which could not be transferred.

The handle of the knife is ten feet long, with snow on a black background. It is very dazzling. The blade is divided into three sharp points. The cold awn flashes. A groundbreaking spirit comes to our face, which brightens the eyes of the gods and demons.

Yang Jian breathed quickly and said in a trembling voice, "give it to me?"

Chaos Lingbao!

Immortal Yuding, Houtu, diedao, Ji Bubai, Fuxi and Zhu Jiuyin all twitch at the corners of their mouths. Bodhi is fine. He is the most holy of heaven. He can't see the chaotic Lingbao.

With a chaotic treasure, how many treasures did Qin Jun hide?

Lin Yuqi blinked. She didn't know what chaos Lingbao was, but she could feel the extraordinary of the world's three sharp knives.

"Your Majesty? What about me?" Li Yuanba refused, just like a little daughter-in-law, but not cute enough.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and said, "you will all have it in the future."

Ji Bubai rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "I remember Lao Tzu."

"Well, I'll give you the magic weapon of the first generation of Jiyan demon God." Qin Jun nodded.

The first generation of Jiyan demon God?

Ji Bubai was speechless and didn't believe it at all.

At this time, Qin Jun took out another magic weapon, so that everyone could not move their eyes again.

Hongmeng emperor sword!

The whole body of this sword is crystal red, surrounded by blood gas, and there is a faint sound of dragon singing and Phoenix singing. The blade is as wide as a fist. It seems that the vast breath from the ancient times overflows, and the surrounding space is also beginning to twist.

"This is..."

Bodhi master was not calm at once, and his eyes were straight.

Qin Jun took out the scabbard, hid the sword in the scabbard, put it on his belt and said with a smile, "this is the sword of Hongmeng emperor. It will be my sword in the future. Cut the Supreme Master outside the sky and the Jiuyou yellow spring down."

"Your Majesty, this sword seems very powerful?" Li Yuanba said greedily. This was the first time he was interested in the sword.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian nodded subconsciously. Compared with Hongmeng emperor's sword, Huanyu's three sharp swords looked ordinary.

Even if Liangbao doesn't show power, it can make people feel the gap.

Even the gluttonous food at his feet looked at Hongmeng emperor's sword with fear, as if he had met natural enemies.

"This treasure is afraid to surpass the chaotic Lingbao level."

Immortal Yuding sighed that Fuxi, Houtu and zhujiuyin all nodded because they all thought of the chaotic clock of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

That is beyond the existence of chaos Lingbao.

Qin Jun laughed, changed the subject and said, "here comes Su dizong!"

With the treasure of chaos, he was in a happy mood.

"Yes!"

Fu Xi nodded and waved his sleeves in the talking room.

At the moment, Su emperor Zong is very lively.

Su emperor Zong's main rudder is located on a huge Island, which is comparable to the sun star. Countless mountains are stacked on the mountain, and the river surges in the mountains, just like the Milky way. In the central area, there is a stone statue up to 100000 feet high. It is a human statue that can't see its face clearly, pointing to the sky with its right hand, as if drinking and scolding the sky.

Under the stone statue is a very spacious square.

Yan Nu, covered in blood, knelt in front of the stone statue, behind him were tens of thousands of stone steps, full of Su emperor's disciples.

"Yannu!"

The beggar girl cried. She was tied to the stone pillar and couldn't move. There were ten disciples around.

Shangguan Daosheng and the other strong Soviets stood not far away and looked at yannu.

Yan Nu was kneeling on the ground, his hands drooping, and his bones were obviously crushed. His stone rod was flat in front of his knees. His eyes were turbid and lifeless, and his blood dripping down his jaw was very miserable.

"Patriarch, this guy is the last member of the remnant barbarians. You can't kill him!"

Shangguan Daosheng clenched his teeth and said to a blue robed man next to him. The blue robed man is the leader of the Soviet emperor, Su Feihe.

Su Fei's face was calm, his eyes were shining and killing, and became more and more rich.

"Hum! The remnant barbarians should have been destroyed long ago. Did we want to keep him when we betrayed the Soviet emperor?"

Another Saint angrily said that he had lost his right arm and his right shoulder was dripping with blood. It was obvious that he had just experienced the war.

His arm was broken by yannu.