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Chapter 807 Refining a Divine Map (Ask for a monthly ticket! Subscribe!)

"Everyone competes according to their ability."

With just one word from the White Tiger Sacred Emperor, he plunged himself into a situation beyond redemption.

The faces of all the great supernatural beings who came to this place changed a little.

Although the realm of the White Tiger Sacred Emperor is not the half-ancestor, but he is not far away from the half-ancestor. It is really a terrible thing to be destroyed so easily.

If it were any one of them, wouldn't it be easily destroyed.

"The White Tiger Sacred Emperor died just like that?"

"I haven't seen the unsealed treasure yet..."

"An existence close to the half-ancestor suddenly..."

Everyone looked serious, and the person with great supernatural powers seemed to be about to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Taishang Laozi looked at it, and Yuan Tianzun also looked at it, with a light shining in his eyes.

In the outside world, just after the White Tiger Sacred Emperor was killed all of a sudden, the world seemed to sense the death of a great person, and immediately it rained blood.

"What happened, which big man has fallen?"

There was an uproar on the Longevity Continent, and even those hermits were shocked and stopped their practice one after another.

"I haven't heard of any major events in the longevity world. How could there be blood rain?"

"Now there are no ancestor gods in my Longevity Realm. The ones with the highest cultivation level are all the half-ancestors. Which faction of the half-ancestors has fallen?"

"I don't know, something big must have happened!"

Many people were in a daze and didn't know what happened, while those disciples of the great religion were all in a trance.

The one who fell must be a big man at the level of the half-ancestor, and it must not be from their sect.

"It can't be the White Emperor Sage Emperor. Since our ancestor is the White Tiger Sage Emperor, even if he can't beat him, his speed is unparalleled, and it is impossible to fall."

There is a family of monks who don't care.

"Uncle Tongtian should be fine."

In another place, a little girl was still playing, disapproving.

"As soon as the original master left, it rained blood from the sky. Could it be that the original elder killed a half-ancestor?"

On a sacred mountain, a yellow dragon looked at the sky with curiosity.

"This is really a miraculous thing. Who can kill a half-ancestor?"

On top of that sacred mountain, another figure stepped out. That figure was surrounded by a sword, showing fierce murderous intent.

"I don't know, Senior Brother Yuding, even if the half-ancestor dies, it can't be our master. The primordial master has boundless mana, and no one can hurt him."

"That's true, I don't know which unlucky half-ancestor died, maybe he offended our master."

One person and one dragon looked at the sky, and at this time, the blood rain was still falling without stopping.

"Heaven and earth induction, blood rain from the sky, and this kind of treatment?"

At this time, Su Li also felt the changes in the outside world, and felt a little strange.

In the Great World of Eternal Life, there is basically no such thing, a master dies as soon as he dies, or is even swallowed, and there will be no rain of blood from heaven and earth.

This world is different, it seems that this is a specialty of this world.

However, a guy like Baihu might be a holy beast to others, but he had already killed it in the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, and he wouldn't care if he killed another one now.

Su Li stretched out his hand, and Ke Ke, the little snow-white beast, landed on his hand.

Su Li hugged the little beast and went forward. The Three Thousand Ways of Dismantling can almost break all restrictions.

bang.

A seal was broken directly, and a simple and unsophisticated stone sword without any energy fluctuations flew out. There were many complicated patterns carved on it, full of the vicissitudes of time.

As soon as this sword was released, all the powerful people immediately attacked to snatch the stone sword, but the stone sword fell into Su Li's hands.

"Since everyone fights according to their own abilities, then let them fall into my hands."

Su Li conveniently put away the sword and continued to move forward.

All the old antiques were behind him, with different looks in their eyes, but with the example of the White Tiger Sacred Emperor, no one would make a random move.

The seals were broken layer by layer, and Su Li used the great dismantling technique to break through the restrictions again and again, and several battle swords flew out from it, which were made of the same material as the Zhuxian sword in the hands of the Master Tongtian.

In the blink of an eye, Su Li had acquired more than a dozen battle swords. Even though those old antiques kept restraining them, they still couldn't help but have the intention of making a move.

It's really too deceiving, they have so many old antiques, they are either the head teacher of the great sect, or the palace masters of both immortals and demons, such as the first generation palace master of Tianmo Palace, the first generation palace master of Cihang Jingzhai, placed in There are famous big shots everywhere, but now they follow all the way, and they don't get the slightest benefit.

This is somewhat unreasonable.

More than a dozen battle swords, one person has all of them, and if they eat meat and don't give them soup, then they will have other thoughts.

"More than a dozen war swords are separated, not as powerful as a single sword. I don't like this sword, so it's better to refine it into a picture."

Just when someone with great supernatural powers was about to strike, Su Li stopped suddenly.

At this time, he had come to the last seal. Keke even felt the connection between Paradise Lost and its soul, and became more and more happy and excited, but Su Li stopped.

Su Li stretched out his hand to grab it, and all the dozen or so swords burst apart, followed by immortal fire burning, as if it was about to destroy the world.

The terrifying flames could completely destroy the world, but in Su Li's hands it seemed to be an obedient little thing. During the burning, those battle stone swords were reorganized and finally contained into a picture.

There are many complicated patterns on this picture, revealing a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, and the light inside is shining, as if it can hold the universe and starry sky.

"You actually refined those battle swords into a picture?!"

The expression on Sun Zhishen's face was extremely shocked.

What surprised him the most was not only the picture, but also the kind of flame that could melt the sword and refine it into a picture.

He is the sun god, not only can emit light and heat, but the most important thing is his control over the flame. The real sun fire he controls is enough to destroy the world, but in front of that kind of flame, he feels awe.

It seems that the real fire of the sun is not as good as the fire taught by the head of the Yuhua Xianmen sect?
how can that be.

"I don't practice swords very much in my life. What use are war swords for me? It's better to refine a stone picture and combine the power of many war swords into one picture. Do you have any opinions?"

Su Li spoke calmly.

"Hmph, you can do as you please."

The Sun God wanted to take action immediately, but he knew that if he did now, it would only make the blood rain on the Longevity Continent last longer, and it would have no other use.

So the Supreme Sun God, one of the giants in the west, just snorted coldly.

"These old guys can really bear it."

Su Li smiled.

If it was in the Great World of Immortal Life, the Sun God Emperor should have already attacked him, and then he was killed by him.

But now, the Sun God still didn't make a move, and it was hard for Su Li to kill him too.

The old antiques in this world are really smart...

(End of this chapter)