"This thing can attack and defend, and is called the Zhutian Sword Formation."
Sun Donglai took out a sword formation and placed it in front of Zhang Yifeng, and said excitedly: "If this thing is cultivated to the divine realm one day, it will be enough for the adults to drive it."
As long as there is enough fairy energy, the Zhutian Sword Formation can differentiate into endless sword edges. This sword formation contains a breath of a demon god, which is very powerful."
"Demon God? What kind of demon god?"
"It is said to be a demon god named Zhulong."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhulong, he himself knows that the creation god recorded on the Shanhai Sutra. Opening his eyes is the daytime, closing his eyes is the nighttime, exhaling is the hot summer, and inhaling is the cold winter.
If there is a breath of Zhulong hidden in this Zhutian Sword Formation, it is indeed not weak.
Immediately, Zhang Yifeng looked at the other three magic weapons.
A small blue sword the size of a palm, a breastplate, and a undulating tortoise shell.
"This sword is called the Three Suns and Moon Flying Sword, which contains three great powers related to Pure Yang and three great powers related to Pure Yin. It was once the Taoist weapon of the Immortal Emperor, but its origin was damaged and now it can only be used as a magic weapon.
When this sword comes out, the formation is complete, and under the wheel of the sun and the moon, everything will suddenly arise. Without any defensive ability, you can only take the enemy's life."
Zhang Yifeng was thinking, and the extremes of these three sun and moon flying swords catered to Zhang Yifeng's temperament.
There are no such twists and turns in the killing, and all the strategies are only to kill the enemy.
"This breastplate is even more small. It is made of the scales of the Cang Jiao Demon Emperor who is about to turn into a dragon. It can pull the soul power of the Cang Jiao Demon Emperor to bless itself, act as a barrier to the enemy, and do its best to block the attack of the Immortal Emperor Realm for a hundred breaths."
"And this tortoise shell is said to be retained by Emperor Zhenwu here and is a real divine object."
After a pause, Sun Donglai came up mysteriously and whispered: "Sir, you should know that these imperial clans still have faith. Their faith is the gods in the divine realm, right?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded.
When I first went to solve the problem of the evil spirits, I heard about the so-called high heaven on the territory of the desert imperial clan.
The ability of Gao Tian seemed to be quite strong, and even the demons of the Desert Imperial Clan I met later had such faith.
"Since you are spending a lot of money today, there is a rumor. You should listen to it happily."
Sun Donglai said slowly: "Besides this Chaos Realm, there are eight worlds. These nine realms are called the Nine Realms of Mountains and Seas. According to the order of front and back, the Chaos Realm can only be considered as the last flow among the Nine Realms of Mountains and Seas, and the realm of the Immortal Emperor is the limit.
And in a mountain and sea, it is the real place where gods live, and there is also the divine nature of the way of heaven, and the evil spirits in the outside world cannot touch it."
As he said that, Sun Donglai smiled: "It is said that the Emperor Zhenwu is one of the great gods in a mountain and sea. This turtle shell is called Zhenwu Xuan Armor, but..."
"But what?"
"However, this Zhenwu Xuan Armor requires a corresponding skill to control it, but there is no such skill in our treasure house."
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but twitch his lips, and he said it was amazing, but he was fooling himself to take down the Zhenwu Xuan Armor?
Without supporting skills, even if you get this Zhenwu Xuan Armor, what's the use?
"You made up these nine realms of mountains, seas and rivers?"
Sun Donglai shook his head repeatedly: "Where is it, if I can compile such a magnificent epic, I might as well be a storyteller. They are all recorded in the classics of our Demon-Slaying Sect.
For this little news, I climbed up to the 20th floor of the Demon Refining Tower before I learned about it.”
After the words came, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his views on Sun Donglai changed a little.
The twenty-level demon refining tower is to kill twenty demon saints and demon saints in a row. Not everyone can compare with this ability.
Obviously, Sun Donglai is not as simple as it seems.
Zhang Yifeng touched his chin: "Then where should we find the supporting techniques of Zhenwu Xuan Armor?"
"It's a coincidence that there is such an imperial family inheritance in our Chaos Realm. It is the descendant of Emperor Zhenwu. In his clan, there might be a way to control Zhenwu Xuan Armor?"
Sun Donglai winked and said, then he stuffed the Zhenwu Xuan Armor into Zhang Yifeng's hand, as if Zhang Yifeng had decided to take this thing away.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng chuckled and said, "Maybe?"
"Oh, I never talk nonsense and dare not make promises. I can't guarantee it to the adults."
"Hahaha! I'll bring this breastplate with me, I'll have all four!"
"I want it all? Ouch! I'm proud!"
Sun Donglai waved his hand, and the thick demon spirit flew out from Zhang Yifeng's waist card and merged into the purple gold demon refining tower. The restrictions on these four magic weapons were also erased with the devil spirit and demon spirit pouring into it.
In the end, four magic weapons fell into Zhang Yifeng's hands, among which Zhang Yifeng left this breastplate to Qing Yurou.
This girl followed her, traveling in the wind and rain, wandering between life and death, and getting such a treasure, it should be.
Zhang Yifeng never treats the people around him unfairly. Qing Yurou is even more life-saving to him. Zhang Yifeng has not taken it seriously yet.
After buying four Emperor Realm magic weapons, Zhang Yifeng still had some demon spirits in his hand, but all of them were replaced by Zhang Yifeng as a magic pill that could improve his cultivation in a short period of time.
At this Immortal Emperor realm, if you wait to passively breathe the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and return to the Immortal Lord realm, you may have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.
Although these elixirs will eventually be wasted, Zhang Yifeng couldn't wait.
Only in the Immortal Realm, in this Chaos Realm, can all your trump cards be displayed, otherwise even traveling will not be safe.
Now, in the world, there are countless eyes staring at them.
After coming out of the treasure house, in the shocked eyes of Lian Tianxian Sheng and Sun Donglai, Zhang Yifeng threw the breastplate lightly to Qing Yurou.
"Send it to you."
Looking at the breastplate in his hand full of the breath of the Emperor Realm and surging with divine light, Qing Yurou's mouth twitched: "Enjoyed Father, is it true?"
"Get away."
Zhang Yifeng glanced at Qing Yurou and his mouth twitched.
After this incident, under the escort of Lian Tianxian Sheng, the two returned to Jiuhua Immortal Peak.
In this incident, Zhang Yifeng really realized the wealth of the Demon-Slaying Sect.
In that treasure house, there are 108 magic weapons and Taoist soldiers in the Emperor Realm. These are not something that any imperial clan can do.
After this incident, Zhang Yifeng was even more eager to kill demons and eliminate demons and uphold the right path.
After all, the lives of these demon saints and demon saints can eventually be turned into magic weapons and blessed on them.
"Linghuazi, come and find books about the records of the Sixteen Emperors."
Chapter completed!