"Qi Ling, we haven't seen each other for 800,000 years, right?"
The shocking opening statement, 800,000 years, although there are many strong men present who have been crowned kings, but not many can survive 800,000 years.
Because a life span of eighty years means that you have to survive eight inner demon tribulations, and the difficulty of the inner demon tribulation will become more difficult every time. Those who can survive eight inner demon tribulations are all Feng Wangqiang.
The strongest among them.
Most of the trialists present come from the underworld, the holy world, and the Chaos Star Realm. There are many powerful people in the underworld and the holy world, but perhaps due to lack of preparation time, there are not many people who come here who are crowned kings.
The top ones.
Therefore, 800,000 years is an extremely long period of time for most of them. After telling Xingyang about 800,000 years lightly, they all had a look of horror on their faces.
Sure enough, the man in yellow robes who suddenly appeared in front of them was by no means an ordinary person. He could tell the story of eight hundred thousand years so plainly. He was most likely a powerful man of the Holy Way!
but……
What happened to the old man called Qi Ling?
Could it be that he was the voice that spoke on the ladder to heaven before?
However, it was clearly the voice of the man in yellow robe that was closer.
"Yes, eight hundred thousand years passed by in a flash." The weapon spirit with yellow hair and purple clothes, the image of an old man, replied to Xingyang.
His voice was very calm, without any emotion.
"Although your power is only this remnant soul, you should be very familiar with the situation in this Palm Heaven Pot, right?" Xiang Xingyang asked, his eyes shining with confidence.
Rumble!
The attack on the Zhangtian Ladder by external monsters is still continuing. The Zhangtian Pot and the space of the Zhangtian Ladder attached to the Zhangtian Pot are vibrating rhythmically.
Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people talking in front of him. At this time, the aura of the short man in yellow robe was extremely powerful, and seemed to be echoed by the entire space. Compared with it, the aura of the weapon spirit seemed weak.
Obviously, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two.
The crazy plan of the man in yellow robe seems to be about to succeed.
"Of course I understand that you have mastered the core runes and used this little friend to suppress this remnant soul of mine, preparing to annex me and gain complete control of the Heavenly Palm Pot, right?" The remnant soul of the weapon spirit was calm.
said.
"Humph," Xiang Xingyang sneered: "Look at the crisis facing Zhangtian Pot at this time."
"The attack by the external beast tide on the Palm Ladder has been going on for nearly an hour. If this continues... you should know what the consequences will be, right?"
"The beast tide is just a symptom. Behind the beast tide, there are several powerful beings within the restricted area of the Ghost Sea."
"If the Zhangtian Ladder or the Zhangtian Pot cannot hold back this tide of beasts, then these beings will definitely know that the Zhangtian Pot is extremely empty, and they will directly attack the Zhangtian Pot. At that time, what will happen to the supreme treasure of the Zhangtian Pot?
, I don’t need to say more..."
When he said this, Xiang Xingyang's small eyes stared at the weapon spirit like a poisonous snake.
"I know." The weapon spirit responded.
"Since you know the consequences, we have only one solution, and you should know it too," Xiang Xingyang said.
"The plan is to give me all the control over the Heavenly Palm Pot, let me become the new weapon spirit of the Heavenly Palm Pot, and control all the power of the Heavenly Palm Pot. With the power of such a treasure as the Heavenly Palm Pot, if it is in a peak state
If the spirit of the weapon exerts its full power, it will definitely be able to repel all the beings watching here, even if there are saint-level figures, they will be able to protect the Heavenly Palm Pot."
"What do you think?"
Xiang Xingyang spoke very fast, hotly and intensely, and onlookers such as Li Qingyun could clearly feel the aggression in his words.
What he said was to use the safety of the ladder to threaten the remnant soul of the weapon spirit.
Everyone sighed inwardly, he was indeed a powerful man with a thoughtful mind. The beasts attacking the Heavenly Pot were clearly under extremely bad conditions, and he could use them as bargaining chips to negotiate.
"This is a feasible method." Qi Ling nodded to Xiang Xingyang, obviously agreeing with this proposal.
When Xiang Xingyang saw this, the smile on his face almost overflowed. He did not rush to compete with Qi Ling, but negotiated with him first. This was the purpose. If Qi Ling was limited by the crisis of holding the Tianhu, he chose to ask him
If he lowers his head, he won't have to fight with him any more and can save more energy.
"Yes, after all, you have been the weapon spirit of this Zhangtian Pot for many years, and you can't watch the Zhangtian Pot end up like that, right?"
Qi Ling nodded: "Exactly."
Xiang Xingyang smiled and said: "Now that you understand this truth, why not quickly hand over the power of your remnant soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly turned ferocious, and countless runes suddenly rose from behind the weapon spirit, turning into a big hand, and brazenly holding the weapon spirit in his hand!
The thin weapon spirit was directly grabbed by the big hand. It almost had no ability to resist and began to dissipate. The body quickly began to become illusory.
Li Qingyun below saw this scene, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. This weapon spirit originally had a harmonious relationship with him and had a good impression of him. Now seeing him in such pain, he naturally couldn't bear it.
But he was no longer a young boy who had just entered the world of spiritual practice. Although he couldn't bear it, he also knew that no matter what, he would not be able to interfere in this matter.
As the body of the weapon spirit became illusory, Xiang Xingyang's expression became more and more ferocious.
Finally, the big hand suddenly exerted force,
Bang!
The body of the weapon spirit suddenly exploded and turned into a purple crystal core, floating quietly in the air.
Boom boom boom boom!
At this moment, the beast tide outside seemed to be greatly stimulated. The monster beasts began to attack the protective formation crazily. The entire inner space of the Palm Palm Ladder was shaken, and the low-level monks were already unsteady.
It seems that as the weapon spirit turned into a crystal core, the external monsters felt the change and began to attack the Zhangtian Pot crazily. It could even be clearly felt that several terrifying forces were rapidly approaching the Zhangtian Ladder!
"Don't even think about it!"
Xiang Xingyang suddenly moved forward and rushed towards the purple crystal core.
This is the soul of the weapon spirit. As long as he absorbs this crystal core, he can truly become the weapon spirit of the Heaven Palm Pot! He will completely control the Heaven Palm Pot!
At that time, no matter what kind of monster comes from the outside world, I will no longer be afraid!
But at this moment, a scene appeared that shocked him and stunned everyone present!
I saw the purple crystal core suddenly spinning in the air, turning around and flying towards Li Qingyun!
"No!!" Xiang Xingyang shouted hoarsely as he chased the crystal core.
However, it accurately slipped into the hands of Li Qingyun, who was standing in the crowd with a slightly confused expression.
And at this moment,
Click!
The protective array from the outside world shattered, and several terrifying auras rushed into the Zhangtian Pot!