Chapter 941 Garbage
Compared with the armored hammer, which is as big as a mountain and as powerful as the ox, the slingshot in the hand of the V of God is really inconspicuous. Seeing that the old boy took out such a toy-like magic weapon, Wen Duo immediately grinned with a blood basin and almost laughed loudly. These days, the reason why he can't retreat is that in addition to the five-e elements of the elixir that can threaten him, he feels that there is a Taiyi Zhenxian in the Tianmen Mountain City.
What he never expected was that the Taiyi Zhenxian strong man who had never met was so out of tune that he flew out with a slingshot. Just as he looked up to the sky and wanted to laugh, a terrible wave of power suddenly came from the hand of the Vladivine, which surprised him. The Huoshenzi clenched the huge slingshot handle with his left hand and clasped the leather buckle behind him with his right hand. A tender little face turned red. Obviously, he was despised by everyone, which made him particularly faceless. This blow used all his strength and shouted loudly.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! Look at my chaotic spiritual fire through the marble!" Suddenly, the colorful streamer rose from the hand of the fiery god, and there was a faint breath of chaos, as if there was some unbreakable demeanor of the five elements. This light is faster than lightning, several times faster than the sharp arrows that leave the string. I don't know what the slingshot of the fire god is made of. The light mass shot out is actually mixed with dozens of chaotic breaths innate chaos. One of them is a trace of chaotic fire power!
This one, under this seemingly naughty child's joke, Wen Duo's tall figure immediately condensed, as if even the time and space were blocked. The skeleton field!" Just as this terrible light mass was about to touch the eyebrows of Wendana, the prestigious blood sea leader finally broke free from the shackles of space and time. With a roar, from the space beside him, the endless bones spread out with the gloomy cold wind of black prison.
This seemingly terrible light mass immediately collided with the power of this field. With the obstruction of the power of this field, Wen Duo took out his hand. The Kui Niu broken armor hammer immediately smashed out, collided with the five-color mixed Chen Guangtuan with a terrible atmosphere, making a huge roar.
"What the hell is this!" I don't know what the chaotic spiritual fire through the cloud stone hit by the Vulcanon was. Wen Duo only felt a terrible chaos. The innate breath of mixed flavors came, and his indestructible bone field immediately shook gently, as if even the foundation had been impregnated, and began to disintegrate one after another in an instant. This made him quickly swing the huge hammer and hit it down, but the marble suddenly burst.
Speaking of which, the leader of the sea of blood was also the beginning of heaven and earth. One of the eight million chaotic demons has gone through countless disasters, which has now become the status. Speaking of which, there are also too many winds and waves. But now this stone bursts, it makes him seem to return to the beginning of the day and the chaos is shattered. In the time, the chaotic riots and vitality dissipated, making it difficult for them to control their power. However, just as I was about to get lost in this storm, a sudden innate fire spirit burst out in it, and immediately swept up along the hammer and threw it on him.
"Oh!" Wenduo was endlessly lingering on his arm, and it was extremely obscure. The gray layer of curse power was immediately extinguished by the breath. He was immediately shocked. The power of the curse from Dijun's original artifact was difficult for even he to get rid of himself, but it was broken by the chaotic and violent breath, and then he didn't wait for him to understand the terrible power. The amount had jumped on his arm.
The sound of the howl of the sky resounded through the sky, and the fire god's forehead was sweating, and the law in the palm of his hand repeatedly pinched, "Explosion!" Five explosions resounded through the sky one after another. In everyone's shocked eyes, the raging Windona, like a god, immediately turned into a thunder and firelight in the sky, screaming sadly.
Huo Shenzi exhaled, stood in mid-air with a slingshot in his hand, and looked up to the sky and laughed. You old boy, do you really think grandpa's magic weapon is to be a vegetarian? Do you know what the heel of this slingshot is? Do you know what's in Grandpa's marble just now? He gritted his teeth and jumped his feet and scolded, and his handsome face immediately showed a little madness.
"Do you know where the spirit of destruction went when the Pangu Great Sage opened the sky? Do you know that when the chaos first opens, the turbidity is separated. Where is the smell of filth? Do you know what the handle of the ancient axe was made of that year? You don't even know this, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me! Look, I won't hit you so that your face will bloom!" While scolding, Huo Shenzi proudly showed off, "This chaotic spiritual fire piercess the cloud stone. My ancestor and I have refined the real fire for millions of years, but I have only refined 108!" If not, why do you think the woman, the Virgin of Fire, dare not refine me? How do you think you compare with her?
A series of thunder-like questions turned the Wenduo dizzy, and he was suffering unspeakably at this moment. This chaotic spiritual fire pierces the cloud stone. Although the name is high-sounding, it is only when it is hit that you know how vicious this thing is. Unexpectedly, when the congenital chaos first opened, the corner waste left by countless spiritual objects condensed.
Once these congenitally generated spiritual objects are born, they are either taken as their own artifacts, or refined into cultivation. The poor Vulaon was conceived relatively late from the chaos. When he was born, the land had been searched once, but this did not confuse the ancient Vulaci. Relying on the immortal body of the real fire, the old boy actually walked around in the chaos and collected the remaining trace or rhizome or breath after the innate spirits were taken away, and merged them into a ball.
Maybe it's true that there is a heavenly destiny in the dark. The Huo Shenzi's angry behavior actually made him really refine a great treasure. The wooden handle of the slingshot in his hand is the same as the wooden handle of the divine axe in his hand. In those years, Pangu Dasheng made a sound from the chaos, found the chaotic wood, intercepted the tree trunk as the handle of the axe, but left the piece buried in the chaotic cloud.
Speaking of which, this Pangu Dasheng was also one of the demon gods derived from chaos in those years. Although these demon gods spoke out late, they were all arrogant. The upper half of the chaotic wood was taken away, and the roots buried deep in the chaotic clouds were ignored. After all, everyone has their own face. They use the rest of others, even if Pangu uses the rest. It's humiliating to say these demons and gods. What's more, when chaos begins, there are countless treasures in heaven and earth. Why do you need to pick up people's teeth?
It's a pity that except for such a freak like VIII, he doesn't care about shameless at all. He was born not far away from this chaotic strange wood. Therefore, the old boy directly broke the root of the remaining chaotic strange wood, which contains the purest power of destruction and chaos. It is because of this that Pangu Dasheng chose this piece as the handle of the axe in order to cut through everything.
However, the rhizome obtained by the Vhuo shen zi is messy, and there is a trace of vitality in it, which reduces the power of this chaotic strange wood. Perhaps it was because of this wisp of vitality that Pangu Dasheng did not pull it out and made an axe handle. However, the Vulcan did not care at all. With such a piece of spiritual wood, he was out of control and couldn't help looking for the parts that were thrown away when the famous innate wonders were born.
Taishangyu white lotus, the noblest spiritual object in heaven and earth, after being picked, what is left in the stem is only a mass of mud that is the most dirty but dotted with the power of white lotus in the world. No one cares about such impure things at all, but the Fire God doesn't dislike it. I'll take it! The eight-treasure purple gold god tree contains the most brilliant and magnificent divine power between heaven and earth, but who knows that its root is the most strange and unpredictable power of curse? Others don't want it, and the Vhuo shen zi doesn't dislike it. Let's take it! Qingyu Haofang Shenshan, the most square breath between heaven and earth, but the cornerstone contains the most messy breath, and the fire god is still collected in one sleeve.
The Vulcan Son has been busy for more than 100,000 years. He is happy to collect those things that others disdain and many innate things that leave the most powerful and miscellaneous things one by one, and refine them into a ball of spiritual mud, which is conceived in the true fire of this life. Only when the Fire God is born with such a natural fire spirit and forcibly suppresses it with a strong and horizontal real fire can he melt so many terrible things together. What's more, he turned into the core with 108 original fires and refined 108 chaotic spiritual fires through the cloud stone.
This is just that Huo Shenzi gave such a name for the sake of prestige. If you know its details, they all privately call it a garbage stone. Isn't it? It's all made of corner scraps. If it's not garbage, what is it? However, although it is called so, no one dares to underestimate the power of this 108 stone. The most complicated breath of chaos is forcibly pinched into a ball. If it breaks out, the power contained in it is enough to make Da Luo Xingjun suffer.
Once upon a time, there was a strong man in the peak realm of Taiyi Zhenxian, who laughed at the fire god son who had just entered the realm of Taiyi at that time. The angry fire god son immediately flew out a chaotic spiritual fire through the cloud stone, beating the unlucky guy into the body, disembolded the mixed breath into the soul, and could not even be reincarnated. At that time, the Holy Mother of Fire was also afraid of the fire god's self-explosion of the spiritual treasure, which was just to suppress it. Otherwise, how could he let go of this presumptuous guy with his murderous temperament under the disciples of the Holy Mother of Fire and Taoist ancestors?