In the midst of chaos, a world is opened, and the power of origin creation is overflowing, which can naturally nourish countless treasures.
The stronger the World Origin, the heavier the foundation of the Treasure Nourished, the greater the power of nature, and the more tenacious the Essence.
Two seeds that are exactly the same, one thrown into the barren Gobi desert, can grow at most one sapling; And if you throw it into the fertile soil, moistened by abundant sunshine and rain, you can grow a towering giant tree.
The origin of the Pangu world is incomparably strong, it is a thousand, ten thousand, or even a million times that of the Panxi world, so the Hongmeng Treasure and the Meritorious Spirit Treasure bred by the power of the origin creation when the Pangu world was opened up are naturally a thousand, ten thousand, and a million times more powerful than the Panxi world.
The cyan short sword that erupted from Ao Li's mouth was a world-shattering merit treasure, and its quality was only a middle and lower grade, but the sword light was extremely fast, almost able to break through the air and teleport, and the sword light turned into a breeze, formless, silent, and colorless, it was the best treasure for sneak attacks and killings.
Ao Li seems to be rough and rude, but he never lacks a little cleverness, he is wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd, everyone thinks he is a brave and warlike warrior, who would have thought that he can spray a short sword to sneak attack and kill The short sword erupted, and the long sword of the two ancestral spirits beside Elder Tianji and the short sword of Ao Li touched slightly, and they were beaten back to their original form.
Not only that, the Qingfeng short sword was not damaged at all, but the blades of the two long swords were densely covered with jagged gaps, and the two good merit spiritual treasures of the Panxi world were actually severely injured.
The two long swords didn't even have the strength to fly in the air, like seriously injured and dying birds, and rushed to the ground with a sad scream.
Suffering from this heavy blow, unless they were nourished by the power of Origin Creation, they would not be able to recover to their original level by relying solely on the strength of the two long swords themselves, without millions of years of penance.
The two Ancestral Spirit Elders' faces twitched in pain, and they roared as terribly as old crows stripped of their feathers.
In the midst of angry laughter, two Ancestral Spirit Elders who were also from the Jin Clan shot out at the same time, they glanced at each other, and one of them waved his sleeves.
A round backing with silver light appeared in front of him, emitting a round silver light with a diameter of a thousand feet to protect him and the other Ancestral Spirit Elder.
The other Ancestral Spirit Elder bowed to the sky three times with great seriousness and dignity, and his hands were sealed with a little of his eyebrows, and a low thunderous sound was heard in the Panxi Holy Land.
A purple thunderbolt pierced the void.
"The treasure is born, and the heavens and the earth have a feeling."
Ji Hao's eyes widened, and his eyes stared at the Ancestral Spirit Elder motionlessly.
This Jin clan ancestor spirit, what a great treasure can he come up with The sonorous sound kept coming, and a golden dragon head slowly drilled out from the center of the Ancestral Spirit Elder's eyebrows.
Accompanied by Elder Ancestral Spirit's low cry of pain, the golden dragon head gradually grew larger after touching the external wind, and it flew out of Elder Ancestral Spirit's body one by one with great difficulty.
A killing force filled the void, destroying the great array everywhere, and the armies of dragons, phoenixes, and fierce beasts that were ravaging wildly everywhere raised their heads at the same time, and looked at the golden dragon head drilled out of the eyebrows of the Ancestral Spirit Elder in horror.
Elder Tianji and all the Ancestral Spirit Elders, as well as many Holy Spirits with sufficient qualifications, applauded and laughed at the same time, Elder Tianji smiled and said, "Broken Dragon Gate Knife, I didn't expect that today we would have the opportunity to see this heavy treasure with our own eyes."
With a low dragon groan, a huge gate knife slowly drilled out from the center of the Jin Clan Elder's eyebrows.
The aura of slaughter shrouded the heavens and the earth, the volume of this gate knife was extremely large, a single dragon head was tens of miles in size, and the body of the gate knife behind the dragon head was like a golden dragon, which had drilled out of the eyebrows of the Jin Clan Ancestor Ling for more than two hundred miles, but there was still no end in sight.
"Hmm, this is the Great Dao Killing Treasure."
In the Divine Soul Space, the phantom suddenly condensed his body and smiled contemptuously: "In terms of grade, it is the same level as the four swords and the array diagram of the Yu Yu Dao people, but in terms of power?"
Hehe, hehe, hehehe" The phantom didn't know where to learn this weird sneer, and Ji Hao touched the goosebumps on his body.
I couldn't help but shake my head slightly.
He had personally used the terrifying sword formation of the Yu Yu Dao people, and the power of the four long swords and the formation together, even if Ji Hao could only urge less than one ten-thousandth of the power, it made Ji Hao feel extremely frightened.
This Broken Dragon Gate Knife is the Great Dao Killing Treasure of the Panxi World, and it is completely equivalent to the sword formation of the Yuyu Dao people in terms of grade, but in terms of breath and power.
The sword formation of Yu Yu Dao is the sun, and this Broken Dragon Gate Knife is only a relatively bright star at most.
"Bully me Feng Clan has no treasure" Just now Ao Li shouted arrogantly to bully me The Dragon Clan has no treasure, but now it is Feng Qinxin who shouts loudly.
Her two little cheeks puffed up, and she proudly looked at the Jin Clan Ancestor Spirit who was trying to urge the Broken Dragon Gate Knife, and grabbed her right hand into her sleeve, and suddenly an indescribable brilliant fire was pulled out by her hand.
The crimson firelight filled the polar world, and in the blink of an eye, most of the Panxi Holy Land was shrouded in firelight, and the temperature of the huge Panxi Holy Land rose sharply, and the Tingtao Pavilion where Ji Hao and the others were located was surrounded by green smoke, and many wooden components almost burned.
Feng Qinxin's hand is a feather fan, a feather fan that is only one foot eight inches long, and it is a very delicate feather fan.
Overlapping crimson feathers formed the fan, each feather with countless flame-like patterns flickering.
Feng Qinxin clenched the feather fan and waved it slightly, and he heard a loud noise between heaven and earth, Ji Hao only felt that his eyes lit up, and then the sky swirled, and the Panxi Holy Land shook slightly.
In the small feather fan, a piece of red fire as clear and clear as melted glass erupted, and in the firelight, nine huge fire phoenixes flew proudly, constantly emitting high-pitched and passionate chirps.
When the flames flew out wrapped in nine phoenixes, the Heavenly Dao Laws in the Panxi Holy Land were chaotic, and the power of the Flame Dao suddenly soared, faintly showing signs of suppressing the laws of other Great Dao.
The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is the foundation for maintaining a world, and the balance of the Great Dao determines the survival of the world.
The Avenue of Flames suddenly suppressed the other avenues, and it was tantamount to a natural disaster for one world.
What followed was a natural disaster, a terrible natural disaster that befell the Panxi Holy Land.
Large swaths of magma appeared out of thin air in the sky, countless twisted flame vortices in the magma tumbled and roared, and huge magma fireballs continued to erupt from the whirlpool, smashing down to the ground with a terrible roar.
Before the Broken Dragon Gate Knife completely flew out from the eyebrows of the Jin Clan's ancestral spirit, countless firelights surrounded it.
The Broken Dragon Gate Knife let out a painful scream, and the sound of a dragon groan shook the void to pieces, and the Jin Clan Ancestor Spirit who sacrificed him was even more gulping blood, and had already fallen into a fainting.
The fire was blazing, and the Broken Dragon Gate Knife actually had a faint tendency to melt.
Elder Tianji was dumbfounded, he glared at Feng Qinxin angrily, and screamed hoarsely: "Is it enough to die with us?"
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