This is a treasure that is enough to suppress the foundation of the Taoist sect and the supreme honor.

Judging from Han Xinwu's random control posture, it should be a sacred weapon to recognize the master, which is almost impossible.

Generally speaking, after the original owner dies, the holy artifact will only accept worship and provide protection, and will not recognize the Lord.

It’s like a natural Taoist bell, which is like a saint, and suddenly recognizing a nirvana junior as his master is simply a delusion.

Of course, there are exceptions. The Bodhi Holy Tree is equivalent to a holy weapon, which recognizes the master of the demon Buddha and alarms the entire Qianyuan world.

In a sense, if Han Xinwu did not die, she would be the second person like a demon Buddha.

"You guy, it turns out that you have a killer weapon."

Li Ping'an was very surprised: "With this holy weapon, we can completely crush the 100,000 demon army."

"You're thinking too much!" Han Xinwu's face turned pale and her whole body was trembling. She seemed to die suddenly: "The Qianyuan World is incomplete and cannot accommodate saints, so the Holy Spirit fell into a deep sleep. I was using my soul to control the Taiyin Haoyue Pearl. The level gap was too big, and my soul would be crushed."

As she said.

The Taiyin Haoyue Pearl freezes into the void.

Just summoning the Holy Pearl has exhausted everything, and it is simply a delusion to launch an offensive.

But this is enough. The holy beads are blocking the pass, emitting bright radiance, like flowing clouds, condensed into white moonlight, sweeping away all demonic energy and monsters. The hundred thousand demon troops dare not approach them at all. If there is someone who is not afraid of death, the moonlight will be weak in an instant, and Yuanzheng will be solved at will.

"The beads are good!"

In the demon cloud, the sound rang out.

"The saint's appearance is a saint, and he is qualified to warm my bed."

Thorn!

The demon clouds tear apart.

A peerless figure rushed out.

His black hair and black eyes are as cold as ice, deep as night, noble as infinite.

This is a demon with great pressure and great combat power. His ice eyes despise all living beings and arrogant. He seems to be a natural emperor with a temperament that controls the world and controls life and death.

As soon as he appeared, the hundred thousand demon soldiers were extremely frightened and all knelt down and trembled:
Chapter completed!