"Brother Gu, you are so awesome, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to protect my father's body."

Jin Houdao didn't expect that Gu Zhen was stronger than he had imagined.

"You and I have been in love for many years, why bother to do this? Put away the things and mourn me by the way."

Gu Zhen nodded. He had never thought about fighting this ninth-grade evil sword, and he didn't even look at it.

"No, I'll get rid of this broken sword, woo, woo, daddy"

Jin Houdao started crying. He pulled out the sword on his father's back, and the corpse dispersed, just like the Buddha Yinyue before, turning into pink.

When Jin Houdao saw it, she burst into tears.

"Well...be careful, fat guy"

Gu Zhen sensed that the ninth-grade evil sword that Jin Houdao was trying hard to break suddenly had its strength fluctuations. When he reacted, it was already one step too fast. From the ninth-grade evil sword, an inexplicable force penetrated into Jin Houdao's body.

"Uh...I'm fine"

Jin Houdao was also stunned, but he felt as if nothing was wrong.

"It's fine..."

Gu Zhen frowned. He was really worried that this was taking over the body, but later he thought that the sword was still from Jin Houdao's father, and it was stabbed on his father. Even if he took over the body, it was still Jin Houdao's father. As the saying goes, the tiger will not eat the child, so Jin Houdao should be fine.

"Ah... what kind of broken sword is this? My seventh-grade money sword can't cut it."

After Jin Houdao came to his senses, he was still thinking about breaking the ninth-grade evil sword. It was his father's sword, but it stabbed him on his father. So if he wanted to destroy it, he would rather destroy it than give it to others, than buy it. This is the courage of the rich.

Jin Houdao used the seventh-grade gold and silver sword in his hand to blow off the ninth-grade evil sword, but he was very embarrassed and had no reaction at all.

Although the seventh grade and the ninth grade are only two different grades, even if there is one grade, it is difficult to break the ninth grade magic weapon. Even the average level of the emperor can be used.

"It's useless. This is a ninth-grade magic weapon. You know better than me. Put it away. After all, this is just a relic left to you by my father."

Gu Zhen really couldn't look down on him anymore and comforted him.

"Um……"

Jin Houdao really couldn't do anything to this ninth-grade evil sword, but as Gu Zhen said, this was the only relic left to him by his father.

Jin Houdao put away the sword.

"Now there is no way out, so I can only go up and go"

Gu Zhen said in a deep voice, "It is impossible to jump down now. If you jump down, it will be a dead end. If you can jump back, why should Buddha Yinyue worry about the sky and sacrifice himself?" So he can only continue to move forward. There is no other way except this.

"good"

Jin Houdao nodded and followed Gu Zhen toward Tongtian Palace.

After leaving for an hour, Jun Tianxia and the others seemed to have seen the extreme, but at this time they saw several corpses, as before, all of which had turned into ancient times.

However, several ninth-grade magic weapons appeared on the spot. At this time, even Jun Tianxia and the others seemed to have split up at this time. Each of them got a ninth-grade magic weapon. Not to mention, there is one of them, a secondary artifact, a sun bow.

"It's really a sun bow..."

"The person who died below before, Daojun of Maori"

Everyone was shocked, and now it was solved. The death of the Emperor of Silver Pavilion should have been fighting for the Sun-Storing Divine Bow below at that time. This is a secondary artifact. Although it is not as good as a divine weapon, so far, the divine weapon has not been released, and the second god is invincible.

"The world is the saint of Zi Yan, this sun bow belongs to me, I will not fight for the rest"

Zi Tian said in a deep voice.

"no…"

Jun Tianxia didn't say anything, but Zi Yan said very directly that even the Emperor of Silver Pavilion wanted to rob, the previous body near the skeleton of the Emperor of Silver Pavilion should be the Daojun Maori in the former Immortal Realm.

He also died on the road to Tongtian. He should have come here with injuries, otherwise perhaps with this artifact, he could go directly to Tongtian Palace.

At the same time, there are also Taoist lords in Amaterasu Holy Land, Taoist lords in Chiyan Holy Land, and an unknown person. This person is a bit strange. Jun Tianxia stared at that person, and then looked at Tongtian Road.

If you continue to fight at this time, I am afraid that they will not have enough energy to go up.

"Storing the sun bow, you'll decide for yourself."
Chapter completed!