Hundreds of spiritual artifacts are floating in the sky, scattered all over the world, like stars.
For a while, there was silence in the venue, and the needle drop was audible.
Whether it was Ji's warriors and tribe members, or Ye Nantian's subordinates, they were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded, as if they had received a strong visual impact, and couldn't believe their eyes.
The smile on Ji Yuanhao's face also instantly solidified, replaced by an inconceivable horror.
"hiss!"
It took more than half a minute for Ji Yuanhao to react. He sucked in a cold breath and exclaimed in exclamation: "How...how is it possible? Ye Beichen, where did you get so many top spirit artifacts? Could it be looted? Is the treasure house of the major sects?!"
Because of the extreme astonishment, his voice trembled extremely, no longer the mighty and domineering heroic posture before.
Ye Fan heard the words, but did not answer, instead revealing the mysterious and unpredictable Xiong Rong.
"Huh? No!"
Suddenly, Ji Yuanhao seemed to have discovered something, gritted his teeth and said: "These are magical weapons!"
"The Bone Sangmen Arrow! The Bone God Sovereign's practice hurts both the flesh and the soul. Among the warriors below the heavenly position, their form and spirit will be destroyed immediately."
"Ghost Eye Poison Needle! The treasure of the Yin Gui Zong Zhenzong, it is made by extracting the cold and poisonous air from the lungs of the earth, and it is in harmony with the host's mind. When the black light flashes, it disappears immediately, hurting people in the dark, like a shadow After the evil law is used, it will turn into invisible and silent poison gas, which will enter the gap, sinister and sinister!"
"Hanyubaoding! It contains an unusual fire, if it is ignited, it will emit a fragrance. If the strong smell it, they will be drunk and kill invisible!"
"Seven black dog nails! The magic weapon made by the five ghosts and heavenly kings, with the sound of ten thousand dogs barking, the outer layer is a black light, but the inside is wrapped in a dark red nail-shaped red shadow, which is the most insidious in the cult Magic weapons, special filthy magic weapons, flying swords!"
Ji Yuanhao tells the origins of these spirit weapons like many treasures, but in the end, his forehead is full of beads of sweat, and his vest is completely soaked in cold sweat.
He really didn't know where Ye Fan got so many magical magical tools, but if these magical tools really exploded, the terrifying power would definitely break through Jinlian's defenses, and even blow him to ashes.
But in Ye Fan's heart, there was a burst of joy.
These spirit weapons were naturally obtained from the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.
The emperor had no intention of holding the Ten Thousand Immortal Conference, and used the name of the wedding banquet to make money. If any sect did not offer the treasure of the Zhenzong, Ao Lie would kill.
Later, in Ao Lie's spatial ring, most of the magical tools were gathered, but before these treasures were warmed up, Ye Fan turned out to be born, killing Ao Lie and winning this ring.
Absolutely unintentional to do a lot of calculations, but never thought that they would make wedding dresses for Ye Fan.
At the next moment, Ye Fan looked at Ji Yuanhao who was enveloped in the golden lotus, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Ji Yuanhao, aren't you good at picking up the lotus leaf? I want to see how much it can resist. The explosion of the spirit weapon!"
After saying that, Ye Fan used his spiritual sense to communicate with those spirit weapons.
Strictly speaking, Ye Fan didn't get the recognition of these spirit weapons at all, and could not exert the greatest power.
But now, he used the simplest and most rude way to forcefully use the spirit instruments to explode, even if these spirit instruments were wise, they couldn't resist.
The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die!
...
The nearest ten or so spiritual weapons flew towards the golden lotus first, and although the speed was not fast, they contained an aura of silence and killing.
"Rumble rumbling!!!"
Almost at the same time, these spiritual weapons blasted on the golden lotus leaves, and exploded at the same time, as if they were setting off fireworks. The monstrous spiritual power contained in the spiritual tools suddenly burst out, intertwined, and their power increased geometrically. It seems that it has surpassed the limit that the lotus leaf can carry.
No matter how much the golden lotus leaf vents, there will be a lot of power that cannot be eliminated after all. There are many large holes in the lotus leaf, no matter how Ji Yuanhao stimulates his inner strength, he cannot make up.
If this trend continues, there is no need for a hundred spiritual weapons to explode. Maybe only fifty or sixty can completely destroy the lotus leaf and cause serious damage to Ji Yuanhao.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Ye Fan urged those spirit weapons one after another.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yuanhao was about to vomit blood, and was shocked by Ye Fan's luxury and prodigal family.
Such a precious spiritual tool, even if the powerhouse of heaven gets it, it will be regarded as a treasure and will not easily be used.
No one like Ye Fan, who treats a spiritual weapon as a one-time trial item!
"Ye Beichen, stop! Stop!" Ji Yuanhao yelled frantically, panicking.
As the young master of the Xuanyuan Ji family, Ji Yuanhao is definitely a fighter among the rich and handsome, but he has never seen such a "burning money flow" style of play!
However, Ye Fan completely ignored his shouts and was hearty. At this moment, I really realized the pleasure of those local tyrants spending money like dirt and spending money!
When someone smashes money, he smashes a spiritual weapon, and it smashes you to death!
Rich and capricious!
This TMD is so cool!
...
In front of Ji's palace.
Standing on the golden chariot, Ji Changhe saw that his son was like a turtle in the urn, and he was naturally embarrassed when he was subjected to such a terrifying bombing.
Without any hesitation, he yelled at the remaining elites around him: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come with me to rescue Yuanhao!"
In the next moment, Ji Changhe led an army to charge forward, with murderous aura, wishing to slash Ye Fan thousands of times.
Looking at this aggressive army, Ye Fan's face showed disdain, and said lightly:
"act recklessly!"
Ye Fan thought, and another spiritual weapon carried the might of destroying the world and blasting towards the army.
"Not good! Everyone quickly disperse!" Ji Changhe said loudly.
The surrounding Ji clan elites dispersed in all directions, after all, one step too late.
"Rumble, rumbling..."
The spirit weapon exploded, and there was a deafening sound, and the amount of violence contained in it was like a volcanic eruption, shaking the earth.
After half a minute, when the gunpowder smoke cleared, the core of the explosion was seen. All the Ji elites were blown into powder, evaporated from the world, and there was no bone scum left.
The only one who survived was Ji Changhe.
In Ji Changhe's hand, holding an ancient bronze lamp, it burst out with a bright light, covering the whole body, as if putting a layer of sacred battle clothes on him, there was a little more holy breath invisibly.
Looking into the distance, it was like a descending into the mortal world, extraordinary.
There is no doubt that this ancient bronze lamp in Ji Changhe's hands is the top one among the many spiritual weapons.
"Huh! Vitality is quite tenacious, I think you can resist it a few times!"
Ye Fan said, using the spirit weapon as a grenade and explosive barrel, and threw seven or eight pieces in succession.
Under such a high-intensity explosion, the ancient bronze lamp could not resist at all, and soon the brilliance became more and more dimmed until it extinguished and fell apart.
"Puff!"
Under the induction of Qi, Ji Changhe's blood spurted wildly, and his face was pale. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury and was not concerned about the safety of his son, so he fled towards the palace in embarrassment.
When Ye Fan saw this, he didn't chase, but did a dual purpose. While controlling the spirit weapon to bombard the golden lotus leaves beside Ji Yuanhao, he controlled the spirit weapon to smash the magnificent palace in the distance.
The palace built by Xuanyuan Ji clan has stood for thousands of years, and there are many mysterious formations carved around it.
But even the builders of the palace would never have thought that someone would be so extravagant to attack with a spirit weapon that blew up.
All of a sudden, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the sun and the moon were dark, and the sky quashed, like a doomsday catastrophe.
Ji's warriors and other primitive tribe members couldn't stop any powerful offensive at all, they could only dodge in embarrassment.
This is the case, there are still hundreds of people who died tragically in the explosion of their spiritual weapons, and were directly exploded into ashes.
"Rumble..."
After another quarter of an hour, those magnificent palaces collapsed one after another, and there were broken walls everywhere, as if turned into ruins.
Thousands of years ago, Afang Palace, known as the "first house in the world", was eventually burned by a fire and burned.
Today, Xuanyuan Ji's palace was destroyed by Ye Fan's hands.
For a while, desperation spread in the hearts of many Ji members.
"Crack!"
At this moment, a crisp sound came, and it was particularly abrupt in the silence.
The golden lotus leaf protecting Ji Yuanhao finally shattered and fell apart.
