Chapter 1978: The power of sacred objects!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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The Peerless Demon King hit with anger, how terrifying is that?

Moreover, this is the Holy Ape King!

Unlike the newly promoted Demon King like Yuan Zhankong, the Holy Ape King has been rampant in the ruins for hundreds of years, domineering and invincible.

Before, the three big demon kings were unable to take action because of agreement and mutual restraint. They just let the juniors fight.

Unexpectedly, Crocodile Tongtian was killed in seconds, Peng Wuji had its wings abolished, and at this moment, even Yuan Zhankong, who was promoted to the Demon King, was at risk of being smashed into meatloaf!

Because of this, the previous agreement naturally does not have to be kept anymore!

Moreover, with the temperament of the holy ape king, he does whatever he wants, and he doesn't care about offending King Jinpeng and King Crocodile.

"Stab!"

Under the holy ape king’s throw, the Osume’s divine stick carried an incredible stalwart power, shot out, tore the void, and dragged the comet-like light tail, just like a punishment for the world, enough to penetrate the block. In everything ahead, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

This domineering blow was more than ten times more tyrannical than Yuan Zhankong's stick technique.

For a time, the sky was shaking, the ground was shaking, and the heart was shaking.

Yin and Yang are reversed, the universe is reversed, the situation changes, and mountains and rivers are fissioned.

"boom!"

In the next moment, a flood of evil aura erupted from Osumi's **** stick, spreading in all directions, filling the entire world.

Immediately afterwards, something even more incredible happened——

Around the Osumi **** stick, many phantoms suddenly appeared, and the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain was like a reappearance of the ancient Asura battlefield.

One after another, tall and towering figures appeared one after another, and then they were penetrated one by one by the Osumi **** stick.

Such a weird scene surpassed everyone's expectations.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Yue Linfeng's face on the head of the city changed wildly, and he exclaimed: "These are the strong men killed by the Osumi **** stick. After death, the souls of the dead will not disperse, and they will become resentful souls entangled in the **** stick. Even after tens of thousands of years, it will not disappear! Now, this sacred stick has become a peerless soldier. In terms of the degree of terror, it is probably no less than a sacred weapon!"

At this moment, Osumi's sacred stick had crossed dozens of miles away and hit Ye Fan's face.

The monstrous murderous aura continued to agitate, and the endless resentful souls flared their teeth and claws, as if they wanted Ye Fan to become one of them.

terror!

so horrible!

Even Ye Fan felt great pressure.

The previous stick method of Yuan Zhankong has been superb, reaching its peak, reaching the limit of the world, enough to suppress the common people in the world.

But now, the attack of the Sacred Ape King, seemingly not fancy, is to reduce the complexity, discard all the changes, and sublimate it to the martial arts of the fairy world.

Above the **** stick, there seems to be a great law.

A stick struck, as if turning the sky and the earth over, and also as if it could directly break the pillars supporting the sky and the earth, opening up the sky and the earth, even the stars in the universe would be cut down.

In addition, this stick also contains the lifelong will of the martial arts of the holy ape king, which has been condensed into the essence, and it is not too far away from the divine mind clone of the original martial emperor.

In the eyes of many monster warriors, Ye Fan was already a corpse the moment the Holy Ape King took action, no matter how hard he struggled, he could hardly escape death.

After all, the Holy Ape King was originally synonymous with "invincible".

Under this great Sumi **** stick, countless powerful people have fallen one after another, even if Ye Fan is the arrogant of the human race, he will not be spared.

Looking at this menacing **** stick, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly burst out of peerless sharpness. Not only was he not afraid, but he showed an expression of eagerness and shouted:

"Good job!"

The next moment, he slammed his big hand, and the void in front of him cracked.

"Rumble..."

The sacred and mighty breath, like a tide, poured out crazily.

Immediately, the sacrificial artifact cauldron appeared in the sight of everyone.

The black three-legged tripod, with totems inscribed on the surface of the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, wind and clouds, four seasons...everything in the world seems to gather in it.

In the most central position, there is a mysterious and complicated ancient character, which is the character "huang" in the Protoss.

Because of the seal of the word "emperor", the good luck cauldron can become a sacred instrument, and can gain eight percent of the world's luck.

The emperor is unbeaten!

The emperor is invincible!

Because of this, this good fortune cauldron also carries the will of the gods' imperial way.

The emperor, aloft, dominate the past, dominate the present, and control the future!

"Huh!"

In an instant, the ultimate light burst out from the Cauldron of Good Fortune, shining across the world, the sky was shaking, the souls of all beings were resonating, and the stars seemed to be swept away.

Whether it is the hundreds of thousands of people in Baidi City or the millions of monsters in the distance, they all feel a sense of awe from the heart. This awe seems to come from the depths of the soul and is deeply imprinted in the body. Eternal life is indelible.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

For a time, all the remaining creatures, except for the powerhouses at the level of the Demon King, Yue Linfeng, and the ancestor of the infestation, all fell on their knees, worshiped, bowed their heads, and dared not even come out.

Even the Osumi magic stick that came from the lasing was slowed by 70% to 80%, as if it was under invisible pressure, and its power also weakened.

However, the next moment, Good Fortune Cauldron directly greeted the past.

The emperor, can not provoke!

The cauldron of good fortune is not only a holy artifact, but also the emperor among the holy artifacts!

Even the Wuxiang sword made by Yunhai Xianzun himself is a bit inferior to Good Fortune Cauldron.

The cauldron of good fortune carries the might of suppressing the ten thousand worlds, and it is enough to break the chaos, smash the yin and yang, smash the stars, and extinguish the magic, even the **** king of the heavens will be afraid of it.

"Kang Dang!"

Finally, Good Fortune Cauldron ran into the Osumi **** stick and made a dull sound, like a collision between two planes.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, and everyone's thinking is frozen.

I don't know how long it took, as short as a moment, and as long as several epochs, the world finally returned to normal.

"Rumble rumbling..."

With the contact point of the two gods as the center of the circle, unprecedented energy fluctuations surged out, and countless space cracks appeared around them, and the air wave rushed into the sky, almost overturning the stars in the sky.

Even in the ruins where the strong are like clouds, this kind of extreme collision may not be seen once in hundreds of years.

"Stab! Stab! Stab..."

Under such extreme collisions, even the sky was shattered, and a terrifying black hole appeared.

Even Ye Fan had to take a dozen steps back before he could barely stand still.

As for the ordinary people in Baidi City, they had long been stunned by the terrifying air wave and fainted.

...

"Is this... the sacred artifact?"

"It turned out to be a great tripod, no wonder it can absorb eight parts of the world's luck!"

"Whoever owns this tripod will be able to dominate Tianshu and set the tripod country!"

In the distance, the Sacred Ape King, Jinpeng King, and Giant Crocodile King all stared straight at the Cauldron, their eyes were so hot that they could melt the surrounding air.

Although they all came for the holy artifacts, it was the first time they saw the real holy artifacts!

At this moment, Not only did Good Fortune Ding not let them down, but also made them extremely excited.

The ultimate imperial might contained in the tripod was earth-shattering, and even the powerhouse of the Demon King level felt tremendous suppression.

In the face of this sacred weapon, their strength was at most 60 to 70%.

But the more so, the more excited they are. As long as they can defeat Ye Fan and win the Cauldron of Good Fortune, they will definitely become the overlord of the ruins and even the entire Tianshu Star!

No one can resist such a temptation.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound rang, which was particularly abrupt and harsh in the silence.

Looking intently, I saw that the sturdy Osumi sacred stick had cracked a gap.

Although compared with the huge volume, the gap is not very conspicuous, but the surrounding cracks are rapidly spreading in all directions.

"not good!"

The face of the holy ape king changed wildly, with horror.

This Osumi sacred stick, but the treasure he had spent countless efforts to obtain, perfectly matched his combat skills.

Without this treasure, even though he was still a peerless Demon King, his combat power would definitely be compromised, and he would lose his reputation as invincible.

"come back!"

The Holy Ape King raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, wanting to forcibly recall the Osumi God Club.

"boom!"

At this moment, a more majestic power erupted from the cauldron of good fortune, and the totems carved on the surface of the cauldron came alive and flew out, shining with dazzling light.

At this moment, Good Fortune Cauldron seemed to transform into a giant ship of the Nine Heavens God King, without any fancy, directly attacking, crushing, crushing, and then crushing!

"Crack! Click! Click..."

The Cauldron of Good Fortune was just inch by inch, crushed into the Osumi **** stick, and everything it went through was turned into powder, without any exception.

Even if the Osumi Divine Rod was the treasure of the ancients, it could not withstand this level of crushing, and even the resentful souls contained in it were vanished and vanished.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, the arrogant Holy Ape King on weekdays was like being poured with cold water, no longer his previous arrogance.

At this moment, he could only watch the destruction of Osume's sacred stick, but he was helpless, unable to do anything.

...

After a few breaths, the entire Osume stick was completely crushed, and even the debris was not left.

This peerless magic weapon has since been removed from the ruins.

Above the sky, the good luck cauldron shone with dazzling light, undamaged, shining all over the world.

For a moment, the audience was dead.

Those strong men who had not fainted had their eyes widened and looked straight at the Cauldron, unable to describe the shock in their hearts.

The power of sacred objects is unparalleled in the world!

Although many ancient treasures and magic weapons were produced in the ruins, this was the first one.

Before that, everyone couldn't imagine the edge of the sacred artifact, thinking that it was just better than the ancient treasure.

Only at this moment did they truly understand the power of the sacred artifact, enough to suppress everything.

Even the Osumi **** stick was directly crushed to pieces, so other so-called "sage soldiers" would be vulnerable to good luck in front of the cauldron, just like tofu dregs.

"thump!"

In front of the city gate, Yuan Zhankong was so frightened that he knelt to the ground, ignoring his injuries, his limbs clinging to the ground, and bowing to the ground.

Facing Ye Fan before, he was wild and untamed, and his heart was full of disobedience.

But now, after seeing the power of the holy artifact, he could no longer give birth to any resistance.

With a random strike, the Good Fortune Cauldron can crush him like an ant.

At this moment, Yuan Zhankong had cultivated his fighting spirit for hundreds of years, and it was broken, and since then it has defects.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the Holy Ape King let out an extremely angry roar, his eyes burned with blazing fire, staring at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, you are so courageous, how dare you destroy my magic soldier! Unforgivable sin!! !"

"Humph!" Ye Fan sneered, with his head held high, his sharp eyes like a sharp sword, and every word: "Holy Ape King, I not only dare to destroy your magic weapon, but also dare to kill you! If you don't believe it, just come here. Die!"

"you!!!"

The Holy Ape King was furious, but he did not dare to fight with Ye Fan alone. Instead, he looked at King Jinpeng and King Crocodile and shouted: "Crocodile, birdman, this child must not be kept! Today, the three of us join hands, no matter what He must be killed at any price!"