The sword rises

Chapter 1043 My Emperor's Artifact, Who Says No Owner
The first thousand and forty-three chapters of my emperor's weapon, who says there is no master
From this moment, the world finally knew who was buried in the emperor's tomb.

Nine Monarchs, Duan Luojun.

A peerless figure comparable to Gu Ran Buddha and Wuyou Taoist.

He once sat beside the blue lantern with the Buddha to discuss Buddhism.

He once had a drink with Daozu and talked and laughed.

He once fought Bei Gongxin bloody with one person and one strength, and he fought out his Hehe Diwei.Although he was defeated, his strength cannot be questioned by anyone.

At this moment, all living beings know who left the "eternal life" tombstone.

That person's name was Zhuge Haokong, and he was Mr. San from the Fusheng Tomb, an existence who dared to give up the position of emperor.

Give up the opportunity to prove the Tao, just to detach from the scope of the Dao, deduce the eternity, and lay out the world.Zhuge Haokong took half of the credit for the tragic victory in the Battle of Diyun.

Because of Zhuge Haokong, those great emperors who were lost in the world of mortals were born again, with the strength to compete with the Nine Nether Seas.

"Mr. San of the Fusheng Tomb, how many backhands did he leave behind, and what kind of overall situation did he lay out?"

The more one understands Zhuge Haokong, the more fearful and doubtful the world's strong will be towards him.

In the emperor's tomb, in the void, three tomb guards bowed towards the figure of the man in red who was gradually disappearing. They were very grateful to the man in red for leaving a tombstone for the emperor.

The breeze blows, and everything clears up like a cloud of smoke.

"Should we still enter the tomb?"

The powerhouses of the first-class forces felt inexplicably panicked and wanted to retreat.He didn't know what kind of danger lay in the tomb, he didn't want to charge forward by himself, and finally made a wedding dress for others.

In the void of the clouds, the water-patterned Yanling Spear exuded an extremely powerful imperial power, which made all the strong men dare not act rashly.

"Wait and see what happens, don't rush."

A certain old antique from the ancient clan was unwilling to give up the peerless opportunity in the emperor's tomb, his eyes were glistening with greed as he looked at the water-patterned goose feather gun.

This is a complete Dao artifact of the Great Emperor. If it can be obtained, it will definitely increase its strength and become a treasure of the clan.

The three tomb guards are not simple people, they have been here since birth, have experienced many hardships, and their strength is overwhelming.

Every heaven on the Emperor's Road, all the Tianjiao saw what was happening in the Emperor's Tomb, subconsciously held their breath and concentrated.

"It turns out that the existence buried in that tomb is the Nine Monarchs."

Gu Hengsheng finally figured out the connection of the matter, and knew why the water-patterned Yanling spear appeared in the emperor's tomb.

"It's just that, why did the third senior brother have a karmic relationship with the Jiujun emperor? What does the tombstone of eternal life represent? Or did the third senior brother simply set up a tombstone for the Jiujun emperor back then?"

Gu Hengsheng respected the third senior brother very much.

The third senior brother looks taciturn on the surface, but he is a guy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.If it weren't for the deterrence and help of the third senior brother, how could Gu Hengsheng's journey be so smooth?
The condition of the emperor's tomb has attracted worldwide attention.

At this time, an old antique appeared, as if he wanted to see how powerful the Water Pattern Yanling Spear was.

"An Emperor's Artifact, no matter how brilliant it was once, so what?"

This old antique is the cultivation base of the peak of the Four Bans in Sendai, only one step away from entering the Fifth Ban, and its strength is extraordinary.As soon as he stepped into the sky, he reached for the water-patterned goose feather spear with one hand.

The water-patterned goose feather gun immediately burst out with a vast force, stabbing at the right hand protruding from the old antique.

Clang!
As soon as the gun light appeared, mixed with a wisp of the might of the emperor's weapon, it resisted Old Antique's all-out blow, and the results were evenly divided.

Old Antique was knocked back [-] meters before he stabilized his figure. He was shocked, he didn't expect that the emperor weapon controlled by Wuzhu could have such supernatural power, it was unbelievable.

However, the more extraordinary the emperor's weapon is, the more it will move the hearts of the strong in the world.

No one would ignore a complete Great Emperor's Taoist Artifact, not to mention that the Water Pattern Yanling Spear is considered a top-notch existence among the Emperor's Artifacts.

"presumptuous!"

The three tomb guards were furious, and desperately killed the old antique who had just attacked.

Lao Antique was immediately surrounded and beaten, and he soon fell into a disadvantage, with a tendency to lose and die.

Immediately, a strong person came to help this old antique, and jointly resisted the three tomb guards.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, all benefactors, people cannot be resurrected after death, so why cling to the past?"

Things have come to this point, and going back is impossible.The old Buddha Lord of Leiyao Buddhist Sect clasped his hands together, and behind him was the light of Buddha shining on the vast land, as if the real Buddha had come to the world.

"Let the knife cut down and become a Buddha."

The old Buddha took the initiative to use the secret technique of Buddha's voice, and the voice rushed towards the three tomb guards like waves, trying to confuse the minds of the tomb guards.

However, the three tomb guards were extraordinary, they all snorted coldly, and broke the old Buddha's Buddhist voice and Taoism, and the supernatural powers in their hands became more powerful.

"The emperor lives forever, how can you and other ants understand?"

A tomb guard raised his head and shouted loudly, shaking away the powerful enemies around him, and shouted loudly.

Nine Sovereigns, the true unrivaled existence, his will is deeply imprinted on the soul of the gravekeeper.For the tomb guards, the Nine Monarchs are their only will to survive.

"As the years have changed, how many great emperors have emerged, and who dares to say that they will last forever?" Old Antique of the ancient royal family sneered, and said in front of the world: "It's ridiculous."

The tomb guards were furious. If there were not only three of them, they must all be kept here.

If the hundred generals in white robes are still here today, why be afraid of thousands of enemies in the world.

It's a pity that Hundred Generals has become history, and it is impossible to appear again.

hum-

The water-patterned goose feather spear trembled violently, it did not allow anyone to tarnish the prestige of the lord, turned into a flash of light, and killed the old antique of the ancient royal family.

"Even if there is a ray of imperial prestige remaining, it is nothing more than an ownerless thing after all, how can it display its true strength."

The Wang family's old antique had a sneer on his lips. He had long taken a fancy to the Shuiwen Yanling Spear and wanted to keep it for himself.The reason he said those words just now was to let the Emperor Gun attack him, and then he could subdue the Emperor Gun, which was justified.

The Wang family's old antique thought very perfectly, as if he had already seen the scene where the imperial spear fell into his hands.

All the people in the world were looking at the emperor's tomb, everyone's heart was clenched and they held their breath.

"Old man of the Wang family, don't you want to monopolize the Great Emperor's Dao Artifact?"

These old fellows were not good at dealing with them, and they could tell what the old man of the Wang family was thinking at a glance.

"Things that have no owner, each depends on its ability."

A big brother of the Imperial Clan said.

No matter how powerful the Emperor Gun is, it cannot stop so many strong men.The outcome of everything seems to be doomed.

"My weapon, who says there is no owner?"

Suddenly, just as the unrivaled powerhouses of all major forces were about to attack, an ancient and vicissitudes of life sounded from the depths of the emperor's tomb, resounding through the heavens.

(End of this chapter)