[Chapter 362 Under the Power of the Artifact]

(Second update)

15 has been risky. Facts have proved that it is obviously impossible for him to kill a demon with his cultivation at this moment, but the joining of the power of heaven is another world.

In addition to the artifact, if 15 itself only uses the power of heavenly rebellion and the power of God, its combat effectiveness is enough to be comparable to the master of the realm of God, and a demon's strength is also the upper level of the realm of God. At most, it is at the level of nihilistic sword. Of course, this does not include the character who is close to the peak of the demon.

The strength of the old man Bian Yuan may be weaker than that of the niwu sword. However, 15 is confident that he can use all the means to compete with the niu sword without defeat. Bian Yuan is naturally not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The fifteenth runs the power of heaven, and the whole body is shrouded in a layer of smoke, and the whirlpool of ice and fire roars, as if to break the strings of people's hearts.

"Old man, I'm also a demon god. How can I be scared by your young man?" Bian Yuansen's white beard raised his roots, and his deep eyes suddenly became empty, while his zombie cheeks seemed to exude endless vitality, full again.

At first glance, the 70-year-old man has become a prime man in a blink of an eye, and his hair has become dark with the change of his face, and his whole body is full of youth, strength and strength...

Seeing the terrible energy fluctuation of the fifteenth, Bian Yuan did not dare to reserve any more. All the power gushed out and collided with the whirlpool of the fifteenth. The magic power surged crazily, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a dragon, opening its huge mouth, as if to swallow down this space.

However, Bian Yuan's magic power has not yet touched the whirlpool of 15. A thunder net that almost covered the sky suddenly appeared in the air, firmly covering Bian Yuan and his magic power. Then the thunder net relaxed one by one and quickly freed out of the arc tentacles. The tentacles were large and thick, as if they were steel. Casting is ordinary.

"Go..."

Fifteen-handed artifacts, and the power of heaven on his body was controlled by him to pour into the artifact crazily. He wanted to use this to exert the power of the artifact to the extreme. It's just that 15 is too impatient, and he seems to underestimate the power of heaven.

"Ten, fifteen... I, I can't stand it..." Suddenly, the voice of the spirit of the sky sounded, and the fifteen suddenly woke up. The sky is afraid of the power of the sky. If the power of the sky is injected into it at this moment, it is easy to suppress the real power of the sky, so that the gains will not outweigh the losses.

Realizing this, 15 stopped the indoctrination of the power of rebellion and turned to mobilize the power of God. However, when his paused power conversion, Bian Yuan found the right time, clenched his fists and shot forward. The Thunder Net is condensed by an artifact, but its body is being blocked by the force of heaven, which has also created a glimmer of life for Bian Yuan.

"Hey, young man, although the artifact is strong, your own strength is not enough..."

Bian Yuanshi broke away from the shackles of the Thunder Net, his body was unpredictable, and he couldn't help disappearing from the original place and appeared. Fifteen wanted to wave the artifact again, but found that Bian Yuan had come behind him.

"Death..." There was a little coldness in Bian Yuan's voice. He used to the palm of his hand, like a knife like an axe, and fiercely chopped at the back of 15.

This hand is enough to crack the mountain and break the space. Ordinary people, not to mention resist, just feel the endless magic aura, will make their limbs tremble.

Moreover, Bian Yuan also did his best in this attack. Judging from the previous Thunder Net, although 15 itself is not strong, with the power of the artifact, it is enough to overturn the ship in the ditch. If you are given a good opportunity today, you must kill 15 with one blow, then seize the artifact and take some time to refine it. He can walk horizontally in the world.

Because he realized that injecting the power of heavenly rebellion into the artifact, not only could it not enhance its power, but it was also very likely to have a counter effect. Therefore, the power stagnated in an instant. When he exchanged the power of the power of the heavenly rebellion with the power of God, there was a sudden sense of crisis behind him.

He did not look back, but he had guessed most of it. Bian Yuan found a gap and would definitely not leave his hand. If he was an oversight, he was most likely to be killed here.

"Fight..." In his heart, he still did not look back, but his spirit suddenly entered his mind and led to the resentment that had been coiled.

"Boom..." The gray-black flame suddenly rose to the sky. The space blocked by Bian Yuan began to collapse in an instant, and the light was suddenly isolated, and the whole world was gloomy.

Before that, every time he used the power of heavenly rebellion, 15 was careful for fear of being swallowed up by resentment. However, this time, he took the initiative to attract it, so that resentment swallowed it without hindrance.

The overwhelming energy surges like water waves, and the space where 15 and Bian Yuan are located is broken, and the power of the void is as uncontrollable as a river.

"What kind of power is this? Resentment? Is this a resentment?" Bian Yuan's voice was almost swallowed up, and the flame of resentment seemed to be activated by the power of heavenly rebellion, and the flame burned out the power of the influx of void.

"Wow..."

In an hour, the sky and the earth were turbulent, as if they were dancing with the power and resentment of the 15th. The wind was like a blade, rolling up smoke and dust all over the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds were covered in the sky, and there were bursts of thunder.

15 stood on the spot, and one foot stepped into the void. The space around him was constantly broken and reorganized. Such a cycle was like a reincarnation.

Bian Yuan was burned by the fire of Fifteen's resentment, and the power of heavenly rebellion invaded his body, which also caused him great trouble, but Fifteen did not stop because of this. There was a layer of milky divine power on his right arm, and the power of God poured into the sky. This ancient artifact, one of the eight arrays, really broke out. Shocking power.

The thunder arc was instantly driven by the power of God and turned into a huge thunder dragon. The thunder dragon's mouth opened, and a sound of dragon singing through the sky seemed to be able to shatter all human liver and gallbladder.

Of course, people will not be seen in the battle of 15 and Bian Yuan for nearly a few miles, so the roar of Leilong is only effective for Bian Yuan, who was swallowed up by the flame of resentment.

"Go to hell..." There was a sneer hanging at the corners of his mouth. His eyes were scarlet, and the huge thunder dragon suddenly rushed down, and a sea of thunder soon surged around Bian Yuan.

"Boom..."

The space was broken. When Bian Yuan saw the Thunder Dragon, he still seemed to believe it. His eyes were full of disbelief, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

He never thought that a human boy with such a weak cultivation could not only skillfully use artifacts, but also compete with himself.

"I'm not willing..." All the unbelievable has also turned into reality, and only such a regretful and eternal words can be condensed into.

I don't want to! Yes, Bian Yuan is only unwilling...

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the smoke and dust was scattered, and the gray-black flames were burning. Although Bian Yuan was beaten to annihilate, the 15th did not mean to stop.

He dragged his resentment independently, making it uncontrollable. Although Bian Yuan died, the fifteenth was completely out of control.

"What kind of power is this? Huh? Resentment, I felt an endless resentment..." In the depths of Crescent Bay, several figures looked in the direction of the battle between 15 and Bian Yuan.

"White devil, what did you see when you went outside just now?" A man's voice resounded, and behind a rock, the space fluctuated, showing a burly figure. He was wearing a mask and his whole body was hidden under a black robe. He could not see any face clearly. Only this voice could distinguish him. He was a middle-aged man.

"No..." Another figure appeared. Looking at her appearance, she was obviously a young woman. She was the white demon who saved the fifteenth not long ago.

"Huh, white devil, don't pretend. If nothing happens, what's going on over there? Hey hey, the power of gods and demons? This battle between gods and demons is becoming more and more frequent. Is it possible that the war between gods and demons is about to begin again? Finally, an old man in a gray robe appeared. Under the cover of the gray robe, it was a little gloomy and horrible, especially when looking at the white demon, his eyes were even more fierce.

PS: Tomorrow's third update...