The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"The Extreme Flame Dao-Breaking Spear? The natal magic weapon of the first generation Extreme Flame Demon God?"

Qin Jun blinked. If this gun is given to Ji Bubai, it may make Ji Bubai's combat power take off.

But if you want to redeem it, redeem it for the most expensive one!

The Hongmeng Emperor Sword with a reputation value of two trillion hung high on the top of the list, which made him feel itchy.

Speaking of which, he doesn't have a super powerful signature magic weapon.

Donghuang Taiyi has the Chaos Bell, Emperor Jun has the Hetu Luoshu, Zhao Gongming has the Dinghaizhu, Yunxiao has the Hunyuan Golden Dou, and Taoist Lu Ya has the flying knife to kill immortals.

Although he was able to practice both magic and body, and his physical body was a magic weapon, but he didn't have a Chaos Spiritual Treasure that could be spoken, so it was really worthless.

As for Li Yuanba's Chaos Spiritual Treasure, after waiting for a few more days, his reputation will rise rapidly without any signs of stagnation.

"Is this Hongmeng Emperor Sword also a Chaos Spiritual Treasure?"

Qin Jun asked curiously in his heart, compared with other Chaos Spiritual Treasures, the price is nearly three times, ridiculously expensive, obviously not simple.

"This is the treasure of chaos."

The system replied, making Qin Jun's eyes widen.

The Chaos Spiritual Treasure is already extremely powerful. How strong is the Chaos Supreme Treasure?

When he thought of this, his heart skipped a beat.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor Sword are the perfect match.

"The Xuanhuang Sacred Code, the Wings of the Dead Demon, and the Extremely Flame Dao-Breaking Spear are all Chaos Treasures?"

Qin Jun continued to ask in his heart. Lin Yuqi, who was standing next to him, saw Qin Jun changing his face as if he was singing an opera. He found it interesting and covered his mouth and chuckled.

The other gods and demons are accustomed to it.

"I passed by Su Di Zong ahead, do you want to take a look?"

Fuxi suddenly asked Qin Jun, in the last Holy Sect War, there were saints from Su Di Sect involved, one was killed by Sun Wukong, and another one escaped, that is Shangguan Sword Saint.

With the loss of a saint, the grudge between Su Di Zong and Qin Jun may be difficult to erase. If Su Di Zong is given a chance in the future, he will definitely take revenge.

Qin Jun thought for a moment and said, "Let's go!"

Although he is not afraid of Su Di Zong, he is also afraid that Su Di Zong will seek revenge from the Lin family, and even use the Lin family to threaten him. Although he cannot bear the threats of others, at least Lin Yuqi is about to become his concubine, and he cannot let this happen. occur.

"Hey, you can kill the Saint again!"

Sun Wukong licked his lips and said with a evil smile, he seemed to be addicted to killing saints.

Li Yuanba pouted and said, "It's my turn this time!"

Zhu Jiuyin, Yuding Zhenren, and Lin Yuqi were sweating coldly after hearing this.

The dignified saint seems to be worse than a pig or a dog in their mouths.

"It seems that I can really reach unprecedented heights with him."

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes flickered. He had an almost obsessive passion for power, otherwise he would not have become second only to Di Jiang among the twelve ancestral witches.

Master Yuding didn't think too much about it. He was used to taking things as they come and he didn't like fighting. He was so happy that Yang Jian became a saint.

Among his many disciples, he loved Yang Jian the most and treated him like his own son.

"Yang Jian, this is the three-pointed sword of the universe and the spiritual treasure of chaos. I give it to you. I hope you can maintain the name of the God of War in the Heavenly Court of Great Qin."

Qin Jun took out the three-pointed sword of the world and said with a smile. As soon as this treasure came out, everyone felt the cold wind coming, and their eyes were fixed on the three-pointed sword of the world and could not move away.

The hilt of the knife was ten feet long, with black snowflakes on it, which was very dazzling. The blade was divided into three points, and the cold light flashed, and a sharp aura like the beginning of the world rushed towards the face, making the eyes of gods and demons light up.

Yang Jian's breathing quickened and he said in a trembling voice, "For me?"

Chaos Spiritual Treasure!

Master Yuding, Hou Tu, Death Dao, Ji Bubai, Fu Xi, and Zhu Jiuyin all had their mouths twitching, but Patriarch Bodhi was okay. He, the most holy man in heaven, no longer looked down on the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

With a handful of Chaos Spiritual Treasures at hand, how many treasures does Qin Jun hide?

Lin Yuqi blinked. She didn't know what the Chaos Spiritual Treasure was, but she could feel the extraordinary power of the three-pointed sword of the world.

"Your Majesty? What about me?" Li Yuanba refused. She was like a little daughter-in-law, but not cute enough.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and said, "You will all have it in the future."

Ji Bubai rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Remember, I still have it."

"Well, from now on I will give you the magic weapon of the first generation Extreme Flame Demon God." Qin Jun nodded.

The first generation extremely flame demon god?

Ji Bubai was speechless and didn't believe it at all.

At this time, Qin Jun took out another magic weapon, making everyone unable to take their eyes away again.

Hongmeng Emperor Sword!

The entire body of this sword was crystal clear and bright red, filled with blood, and there was a vague sound of dragons and phoenixes. The blade was as wide as a fist, and a vast aura that seemed to come from eternity overflowed, and the space around it that was rapidly retreating began to twist.

"This is……"

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly lost his composure and his eyes went straight.

Qin Jun took out the scabbard, hid the sword in the scabbard, put it on his belt, and said with a smile: "This is the Hongmeng Emperor Sword. It will be my sword in the future. It can cut down the supreme being in the world and cut down the Nine Netherworld."

"Your Majesty, this sword seems very powerful?" Li Yuanba asked with greedy eyes. This was the first time he was interested in swords.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian nodded subconsciously. Compared with Hongmeng Emperor Sword, the three-pointed sword of the universe seemed ordinary.

Even if the two treasures don't show their power, they can still make people feel the difference.

Even the Taotie at his feet looked at the Hongmeng Emperor Sword with fear, as if he was encountering a natural enemy.

"This treasure is probably beyond the Chaos Spiritual Treasure level."

Master Yuding sighed, and Fuxi, Houtu, and Zhu Jiuyin all nodded, because they all thought of Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell.

That is the existence beyond the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Qin Jun laughed loudly and changed the subject: "Su Di Zong has arrived!"

Holding the treasure of chaos in his arms, he was in a happy mood.

"Yes!"

Fuxi nodded and waved his sleeves as he spoke.

At this moment, the Su Di Sect was bustling with excitement.

The main helm of the Su Di Sect is located on a huge island, which is comparable to the sun star. There are countless mountains on the mountain. The river surges between the mountains, like the Milky Way flowing down from the sky. In the central area, there is a tower with a height of 100,000 people. The stone statue is about 10 feet long. It is a human statue whose face cannot be seen clearly. His right hand points to the sky, as if he is shouting at the sky.

Under the stone statue is an extremely spacious square.

Yan Nu, who was covered in blood, knelt in front of the stone statue. Behind him were tens of thousands of stone steps, filled with Su Di Sect disciples.

"Yan Nu!"

The beggar girl shouted. She was tied to a stone pillar and could not move. There were ten disciples guarding her around.

Shangguan Daosheng and the other Su Di Sect strong men stood not far away, looking at Yan Nu.

Yan Nu was kneeling on the ground, his hands were hunched, and his bones were obviously shattered. His stone rod was flat in front of his knees. His eyes were cloudy and lifeless, and blood was dripping down his chin, which was extremely miserable.

"Sect Master, this guy is the last member of the Relic Barbarian Clan, we can't kill him!"

Shangguan Sword Saint gritted his teeth and said to a man in blue robe next to him. The man in blue robe was none other than Su Feihe, the head of Su Di Sect.

Su Feihe's face was calm, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, which became more and more intense.

"Hmph! The barbarian tribe should have been destroyed long ago. Do we still want to keep him when he betrayed Emperor Su?"

Another saint said angrily. He lost his right arm and his right shoulder was dripping with blood. It was obvious that he had just experienced a war.

His arm was broken by Yan Nu.