Chapter 1575 Divine Sword Layman(1/2)
Dozens of magical weapons appeared in the world, and the most shocking thing was not Makiolan and them.
It was the most immediate surprise in their hearts.
Hu Yiheng, Bai Duoyan and other Tianzuns were almost so angry that their lungs exploded.
This is really frustrating.
What a joke.
That's a divine weapon...a divine weapon.
Why do so many fire sticks appear in an instant?
Bai Duyan, Yin Kexuan, and Hu Yiheng were all deities holding divine weapons, but the divine weapons in their hands were simply incomparable to those of others.
Jealousy.
Who wouldn't be jealous? One second he was taunting his opponent, and the next he was crushed by his opponent.
What a humiliation.
Yin Kexuan didn't believe it at all, so he repeatedly used the power of his spiritual thoughts to investigate.
But the cruel fact told him... everything was true.
Those magic weapons are real.
Every handle is of the highest quality, several times better than what I have in my hand.
Also, the magic weapons in Mu Shenglan's hands don't need to be cultivated and can be used directly.
This is simply a joke.
"Bai Wuzhong, what's going on?"
Bai Duoyan was so angry that he trembled all over and asked grimly.
He had never seen Mu Shenglan in such a good mood in his life.
But who would have known that so many magical weapons suddenly appeared on the other side, and he was so angry that he lost his mind.
"I don't know either. I guess it's Zhao Chu who got the inheritance from the first generation of God Emperor. After all, he is the only one who has entered the tomb!"
Bai Wu Zhongdao.
He looked at Zhao Chu from a distance, his pupils shining brightly.
That's right.
From the beginning to the end, Bai Wuzhong only had Zhao Chu in his eyes.
What emperors, what immortal realms, what wars are all just floating clouds.
Only Zhao Chu deserves his attention.
"waste!"
Bai Duoyan cursed angrily.
"Wang Junchen, and you, are also useless."
Bai Duyan didn't even let Wang Junchen off.
Two people in Xuanbingxianyu entered the tomb of the gods, but in the end, the inheritance of the first generation of god emperors fell into the hands of Zhao Chu.
Simply hateful.
These Tianzuns were actually mentally prepared, and they also thought of a slight possibility. Maybe Zhao Chu would get some magic weapon raw materials.
But who knew it would be such a huge treasure.
"Elder Bai Duyan, are you going to expel me from your master's sect too? Because I didn't become Bai Wuzhong's sacrifice?"
Wang Junchen's white hair was flying, and he looked at Bai Duyan with neither humility nor arrogance.
"snort!"
Bai Duyan waved his sleeves and said nothing.
He was not as impulsive as Yin Kexuan. He expelled Xuanzi from his school without authorization, which was obviously irrational.
"You little beast, I will cut you into pieces!"
The scene before him reminded Yin Kexuan of his son who died in vain.
Every magic weapon in the chaos dynasty is stained with the blood of his own son.
Hu Yiheng was trembling all over.
"Everyone maintain the great formation. Although the Chaos Dynasty has magic soldiers, their numbers are at a disadvantage."
"As long as we defend with all our strength, Chaos Jiutian's conspiracy will definitely not succeed!"
"After the three emperors return, all the magic weapons here will fall into our hands!"
Then, Hu Yiheng gritted his teeth and said.
No matter how urgent the situation was, he never forgot the instructions given by Yu Cangmo and Yu Baiwan.
"That's right, everyone must defend with all their strength. After killing Chaos Jiutian, these beasts will be nothing more than a mob!"
Bai Duyan also said with a cold face.
…
Boom!
Just as Bai Duoyan and the others finished speaking, an unprecedented huge sword light fell directly from the sky.
The arc of the sword was like a huge flame plate, falling head-on on the defensive formation.
This attack was the combined attack of more than a dozen Heavenly Lords.
Bo!
A divine weapon is a divine weapon.
Sure enough, the previously indestructible formation was torn apart with a huge crack in an instant.
puff!
Puff puff puff puff!
In a moment, several weaker deities from the three major immortal realms spurted out mouthfuls of blood, causing scars to appear on their internal organs.
"Hahahaha, Bai Duyan, weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"How does it feel to be a divine weapon?"
"Isn't it hotter than your wife's crotch pants, haha!"
As soon as the blow fell, Mu Shenglan's harsh voice echoed in the air.
His smile was as hearty as ever.
How many years has it been, how many years have I been suppressed by Bai Duyan because of a magic weapon?
Today is the time to feel proud.
"Hmph, old dog, the magic weapon in your hand will belong to my Xuanbing Fairyland sooner or later!"
Bai Duoyan roared angrily.
"Everyone, stay calm and restore the formation immediately. Don't let the Chaos Dynasty ruin the plans of the three emperors!"
Hu Yiheng is still relatively calm, and he knows the key points he should face now.
Under the coordination of Hu Yiheng, all the Heavenly Lords worked together and finally made up for the cracks just now.
But those pairs of pupils were still staring at the magic weapon greedily.
Everyone is greedy and everyone wants it.
"Everyone strike again with your sword!"
"Luo Jianyin, Wu Guohan, let's go!"
In the distance, Zhao Chu gave an order.
Buzz!
Mu Shenglan and others reacted very quickly.
Almost as soon as Zhao Chu finished speaking, a blazing sword light that was even more terrifying than before suddenly fell down.
Seen from a distance, this flaming sword arc simply cuts the world in two.
Just now, the Heavenly Lords were still adapting to the divine weapons, but in fact they did not exert their full power.
But for the second strike, Makioran and others were thoroughly familiar with the divine weapon, and the power of this strike was much stronger than before.
Rumble!
Rumble!
To be continued...