Jiang Cheng had seen Wuding Ancient Sage's wooden staff before, and he now knew that it was one of the four artifacts.

Thinking back to when Yi leaned on the crown, survived the strangulation of heaven, was strongly immune to the primordial energy of so many spirit descendants, and even blocked the rebound attack of the fragments of the heart mirror, you know how heaven-defying the artifact is.

The Unfixed Wooden Staff can be listed among them, and it must also be the existence of the gods who block and kill the gods.

"How could Wuding's artifact be snatched away?"

Zhi's gaze didn't shift, but fixed on the wooden stick.

"Wu Leng doesn't have that strength yet, even if I'm not sure I can snatch something from Wu Ding, the latter should have lent it to him."

"borrow?"

Jiang Cheng felt incredible.

"Can you borrow such an important lifeblood?"

"Didn't you also lend the breastplate to Ling?"

"We were close, to take care of my sister..."

Brother Cheng was willing to borrow it because there was actually another important reason, and that was that the breast shield didn't mean much to him, and he didn't rely on divine weapons.

Zhi Dandan said: "The relationship between Wuding and Wuleng is also very unusual. In the second era, the two once joined the same sect."

"Is there such a coincidence?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "You did it, right?"

"That's right."

Zhi shrugged, but admitted it frankly.

"At that time, Chu had just produced the second masterpiece, and I happened to make a copy, so I used some tricks secretly to arrange them together."

"To deal with Wuding?"

"It doesn't count, it's just for the convenience of observing him."

"What is the effect of that stick?"

Zhiyao looked at the two people facing each other on the high platform, and slowly said two words.

"Erase."

Jiang Cheng was slightly taken aback, a little confused.

"what does that mean?"

On the high platform, Wu Leng and Xianmu formally exchanged hands, and Jiang Cheng quickly saw the power of the wooden stick.

When the two started their fight, it was a relatively normal immortal duel.

Both of them used knives, and it was the way of knives that Jiang Cheng hadn't dabbled in much.

And the power that the two of them can mobilize is also beyond any Old Sage that Brother Cheng has seen before. Not surprisingly, both of them have reached a higher level.

"Since you use a sword, as your copy, why would Wu Liang use a knife?"

"To get rid of me."

The battle above was fierce.

If those ancient sages outside saw this battle, they would be shaken and even have self-doubt.

But Zhi's expression was extremely calm, as calm as watching children playing.

"I've been curious about one thing all these years, how can the Possessed Jade Man mobilize the power of heaven to join the battle at will."

The way of heaven cannot directly attack the living beings.

It stands to reason that, as the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, the Fairy Mother, no matter how powerful she can exert her power, her actions will be restricted everywhere.

The laws of heaven and earth will not allow her to attack other creatures casually.

And these years, Fairy Mother has not only formed the Supreme Daoji, but now she is doing it herself, which is really abnormal.

"Because she was reincarnated." Jiang Cheng knew the reason.

It was only at this point that I suddenly realized.

"I see."

At this time, the two people on the high platform had given up their normal style of play.

At the same time, with the approval of the Dao of Heaven, the two mobilized the terrifying power of the world's origin.

Combat abandons those complicated magical powers and arcane methods, but becomes a primitive duel of power.

In the beginning, Wuleng was able to fight against the court.

But this situation only lasted for a few seconds before he fell into a disadvantage.

When it comes to the recognition of the Dao of Heaven, who can compare to the Fairy Mother?

He soon discovered that Tiandao's support for him was getting weaker and weaker.

It was the Fairy Mother who was gradually erasing his connection with Dao Yin, making him drift away from Heaven.

"Damn it, you actually tampered with Dao Seal!"

Desperate, he could only use the Heaven Sealing Stone to draw the world's original power.

Unfortunately, he just failed to sit on the nine-story stone seat, but was beheaded by the fairy mother, who was the owner of the Tianfeng stone.

If it wasn't for the fact that Fairy Mother didn't know much about the Heavenly Sealing Stone, and didn't know how to manipulate this rare treasure, the battle could have been declared over now.

However, with the passage of time, there has been no edge to failure.

The disparity in power between the two became more and more disparate, but what surprised Jiang Cheng was that Wu Ling struggled to support him and persisted for a long time without being completely defeated.

The reason is that every fatal attack by the fairy mother will be blocked by a layer of transparent film he casts.

The film wasn't strong, and the area it covered each time was only three feet from his own body.

And every time the fatal attack is counteracted, it will be shattered.

But because of its existence, Wu Ling narrowly escaped death again and again, so that he lasted for more than ten minutes without any injuries.

This layer of film, in fact, Cheng Ge had also seen Wuleng used it in the last time the supreme newcomer was assessed.

At that time, he himself killed a bunch of Chaos Essence by relying on the power of turbidity.

And Wuleng can form an invisible protective shield every time, which can block the essence of chaos, and then kill it slowly.

At that time he thought it was amazing.

The protective shield is not anti-immortal, but it can prevent the essence of chaos, and I don't know why.

Frowning for a long time, he suddenly asked: "Is this the power you used when you confronted me last time?"

Zhi still watched the battle above without blinking.

However, there are still answers to his questions.

"That's right, when I made this copy of him, I also gave him the same seed of power. It's just that he didn't make much progress. After so many years, he has only cultivated so much."

He seemed to be dissatisfied with Wuleng's entry.

"What kind of power is that?"

"The power of cleanliness."

"clear……"

Jiang Cheng was startled suddenly, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Clear power? Pure and turbid air, a power equal to my turbid power?"

"yes."

Zhi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Otherwise, how do you think I countered your turbidity last time?"

Before Jiang Cheng could open his mouth, he continued: "Whether it is the first world or the fifth world, they were all conceived from chaos."

"Because of some very special reasons, the chaotic turbulent flow gradually produced a little fresh air."

"Those clear qi gather together and slowly condense into a clear air mass, and that is the rudimentary form of the world's origin."

His narration made Jiang Cheng feel very novel.

"The origin of the world is composed of clean energy?"

To be honest, if he hadn't given him science popularization, he would probably have to wait until the fifth world was destroyed and the sixth world was conceived countless years later if he wanted to see a similar scene.

Provided he was still alive at that time.

Zhi nodded, "The origin of the world at the stage of the clear air mass has no attributes and is very fragile, because it has to face the invasion of chaotic turbulence and turbid air."

"The slowly growing Qingqi group will change little by little inside."