Chapter 1893: Xuan Ming retreats
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Rebirth: Ancient Sword God
- Bai Jia Hei
- 1328 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:19:48
The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-three chapters Xuan Ming's defeat
The Terran old man grabbed Wan Yanzhu.
For a moment, he still didn't care, what good things could Lin Hao such a pseudo-god king realm cultivation base have.
But the moment he got Wan Yanzhu, he was immediately shocked!
His soul body has mastered the power of chaos.
Therefore, he sensed the power of chaos in Wan Yanzhu.
This is an artifact of chaos!
Do not……
It's not just a chaotic artifact. In addition to the power of chaos, there is also a powerful force in Wanyanzhu that is not weaker than the power of chaos. This is the power of good fortune!
An artifact that combines the power of chaos and the power of good fortune!
The mysterious old man of Human Race was truly shocked, even if he had a lack of memory, he knew what such an artifact represented.
The significance of this artifact is very important.
Xuanming, the ancestor of the witch clan, dismissed Wan Yanzhu.
Wan Yanzhu had the restriction set by Long Taicang, the lord of the Ancestral Dragon Palace of the Dragon Clan, so in the eyes of Ancestral Witch Xuanming, this was just Lin Hao's whimsical imagination.
He felt that this artifact was extremely powerful for Lin Hao in the pseudo-god state, but he did not want to affect the current situation a little bit.
What can a pseudo-god realm kid possess, no matter how strong it is?
He is one of the 12 most powerful ancestral witches of the Wu Clan, and his strength can shock the heavens!
With a cold snort, the ancestral witch Xuanming's huge and hideous soul body once again rushed towards the mysterious old man of the human race.
It seems that a whole sky is collapsed and pressed down, and the power is extremely terrifying.
The soul body of the mysterious old man of the human race was already weak, and the ancestor Wu Xuanming had absolute confidence. After this blow, the old man of the human race was completely resolved.
But at this moment.
The human race elder let out a low cry, and the Wan Yanzhu he held in his hand suddenly burst into immeasurable light.
The divine light contained the gray color of the power of chaos.
Every strand of Chaos's power is extremely heavy, mysterious, and powerful.
This is the basis for the birth of heaven and earth, and this is the most powerful force that can restrain the universe.
"boom!"
Ancestor Wu Xuanming's huge, ferocious soul body was suddenly lifted out by the burst of power in Wan Yanzhu.
Wan Yanzhu in the hands of the old human race suddenly turned into a spear.
In the spear, there is an aura that can suppress the heavens and the world, and it pierces the soul body of the ancestral witch Xuanming.
"Puff!"
The ancestor Wu Xuanming's divine soul body was immediately pierced into a huge hole, no matter how his divine soul power surged, he could not fill the divine soul body's hole.
The Terran old man waved his spear and beat him suddenly.
The ancestral witch Xuanming's soul body shattered into a large piece and flew horizontally in the air.
"Ah!"
The screams were constantly emitted from the mouth of the ancestor Wu Xuanming.
At this moment, he was helpless and was beaten extremely miserably.
The human race old man, holding a long spear transformed by Wan Yanzhu, uses his own chaotic power to spur the chaotic power of the divine weapon, which is unstoppable and can suppress everything.
"This is... This is the Chaos artifact!"
The ancestor Wu Xuanming screamed again and again, he finally realized this, and there was an incredible tone in his voice.
Human Race... a kid with a pseudo-god realm cultivation base who actually possesses a chaos artifact, this is really incredible!
Even if he Xuan Ming was one of the twelve ancestor witches of the Witch Clan, he did not have such a powerful artifact.
If Xuanming, the ancestral witch, knew that this artifact was not only a chaotic artifact, but also a good fortune artifact, I am afraid that he would be directly frightened!
The human race elder knew the true situation of Wan Yanzhu, and in the process of suppressing the ancestor Wu Xuanming with Wan Yanzhu's power, his heart could not be calm.
He possesses the power of Chaos, but it doesn't mean that he can maximize the power of Wan Yanzhu, at most it can only play about half of the effect.
As for the power of good fortune in Wan Yanzhu, he couldn't even exert a slight effect.
But even so.
The soul body that suppressed the ancestral witch Xuanming was more than enough.
Not long after.
The soul body of the ancestral witch Xuanming had already been broken up in half.
The originally huge and hideous body has shrunk a lot, and the terrifying bone spurs have also become no longer sharp and sharp.
"Hohoho!"
Ancestral witch Xuanming let out a beast-like low growl, and the body of the soul was once again smashed by the spear made by the human race old man holding Wanyanzhu.
The next moment, Ancestral Witch Xuanming's scattered strands of spirits shot in all directions. He didn't dare to stay here anymore, so he could only escape first.
The human race old man continued to take action, smashing the ancestral witch Xuanming's scattered spirits a lot, but he did not pursue it anymore.
………
The battle is over.
Lin Hao was also in a huge shock.
This is the battle between the Xeons. He has a very strong intuition. If the aftermath of the power overflow touches him, even if there is only a trace, even if his True Martial Body has reached the level of the eighth level, There is no possibility of blocking.
"Where did you get this artifact?"
The human body of the old man stared at Lin Hao with a rather solemn expression.
"Wan Yanzhu was forged by the Zhenwu God Emperor who rose from the Protoss Era." Lin Hao said truthfully.
The mysterious old man, with a look of surprise and excitement on his face, said: "Our human race, there is a powerhouse of the emperor level?"
Without waiting for Lin Hao's answer, the mysterious old man continued to shout excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay! My human race has a emperor, so the battle of the era will be qualified to be the protagonist!"
Lin Hao said: "Old predecessor...Zhenwu Divine Emperor...has fallen."
"what?"
This mysterious old man, the body of the soul oscillated violently. Obviously, his mood fluctuated greatly because of this news.
"The emperor is strong, the non-epoch dispute has ended, it is impossible to fall, what is going on!" the mysterious old man shouted.
Although he is missing all the memories about himself, he still knows many things.
Lin Hao took a deep breath, and then recounted what he knew about the fall of the True Martial God Emperor.
After listening, the mysterious old man fell into silence for a long time. After a long time, he sighed and said: "Unexpectedly, my human race could be born like this. It's a pity, hate, it must be the hands of those sleeping old guys! "
Lin Hao already knew a lot about the causes and consequences of the fall of the Zhenwu God Emperor.
But Lin Hao had never heard of how the Zhenwu God Emperor fell.
And the mysterious old man of the human race seemed to know some secrets.
This mysterious old man of Human Race has been trapped in the time node for a long, long time, but he obviously had a transcendent status during the Early God Era, and he knew a lot of secrets!
"Old man..."
Lin Hao looked at the mysterious old man, inquiring in his tone.
Before he finished speaking, the mysterious old man guessed what Lin Hao wanted to ask, and interrupted Lin Hao, saying, "Although I have not had contact with the Emperor Zhenwu, I admire him very much. He obviously doesn't I hope you get in touch with the truth of his fall prematurely.
Moreover, the truth I guessed is just a guess. Until it is confirmed, these words cannot be said, otherwise, it will cause endless disasters. "
Lin Hao nodded and said, "Old man, how should I call you?"