Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 441 The world has produced another top magic weapon

"Five Thunder Dafa!"

The magic formula in his hand pointed to the sky, and with a downward wave, a shocking thunder fell from the sky.

He slammed heavily on the prohibition of Yujing City, and the entire sky above Yujing City instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

The power of this thunder method can already be compared with that of the Great Qin World.

But Daqin World itself is the master of the world. This is no longer the protagonist of the world, but the master of the world. The whole world is supporting its own Taoism.

The Lei Hai above has too much blessing for Lei Fa, and it is definitely a paradise for Lei Fa monks.

The boat of good fortune turned into a light curtain, which merged with the prohibition of Yujing City, and finally blocked Zhao Wen's thunderbolt.

Surrounded by thunder in his hand, Zhao Wen looked at Yang Pan, whose face changed drastically on the boat of good fortune not far away: "But I don't want to exchange, what should I do?"

As an emperor himself, Zhao Wen knew very well that if he agreed to exchange, the conditions proposed by the other party would definitely not be easy.

"Then die!"

Yang Pan rammed towards Zhao Wen with all his strength on the boat of fortune.

That day Meng Shenji could be crushed by the body of the collision, Yang Pan never believed that the young man in front of him could be stronger than Meng Shenji.

A huge roulette appeared behind Hong Xuanji's head. The roulette rotated for birth and death, as if the gods and gods of the heavens were pushing and rotating within it, and it seemed as if there were countless gods screaming in the roulette.

The huge roulette pressed straight down towards Zhao Wen.

A knife light with endless death energy appeared behind Zhao Wen silently.

The jade pendant connected with mountains and rivers around his waist flew out from Zhao Wen's waist, centered on Zhao Wen, and spread out in an instant.

The knife light and the life and death roulette dissipated in the formation immediately!
"boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire barrier outside Yujing City began to flicker indefinitely.

This is because Zhao Wen and Yang Pan suppressed the range of fluctuations at the same time, or else just this blow would have shattered the entire city of Yujing.

With a head-on impact, the speed of the entire Tiangang Disha formation was a little faster, and the Star God who was about to take shape in the star core seemed to be struggling to come out.

Zhao Wen felt that if he hit it a hundred times like this, it would definitely increase the power of the Tiangang Disha formation.

"I want the follow-up exercises of the martial arts!"

But Zhao Wen must not do this.

A collision was to show Yang Pan his strength and get the item he wanted.

But to destroy the boat of good fortune, it will definitely wake up the Taoist good fortune. Zhao Wen is not yet ready to face the good fortune Taoist.

"Release the two of them, and I will give you the follow-up exercises of the martial arts!"

Yang Pan's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were fierce. He never thought that the other party had a magic weapon that could compete with the boat of fortune.

Without the boat of fortune, I have no advantage.

The most important thing now is to rescue Hong Xuanji, relying on myself alone, if Meng Shenji comes, I will definitely die.

Looking into the formation, Hong Xuanji punched the colliding star, and the star flew far away.

On the other side, the knife light with endless murderous intent kept flashing around the stars, and with just one breath, it attacked the stars [-] times.

The people in Yujing City panicked and fled outside the city. Among these figures, Zhao Wen saw a familiar figure.

Under Zhao Wen's intentional attention, the plum blossom picture in Hong Yi's bosom was particularly clear.

"Bring the exercises first, you two loyal subordinates, I will release them naturally, don't you want to exchange, this is the best exchange method!"

Standing above the Tiangang Disha formation, unless the entire formation is completely defeated, Zhao Wen will never be hurt.

Just relying on the boat of good fortune, if he hadn't been too afraid of the Taoist spirit of good fortune in it, Zhao Wen would have dared to let go of the formation space directly when it bumped into it, and have a good touch with the boat of good fortune.

"Okay!" Yang Pan said nothing with a dark face, and one of the Creation Boats ran out with a few classics in his arms.

This boat of good fortune is not only a top-level magic weapon, but also houses all the treasures in the Daqian Empire. Because he is worried about the assassination of Mengshenji, Yang Pan himself lives in it on weekdays.

Raising his hand and grabbing it, several classics had already arrived in Zhao Wen's hands. When he opened it, he found the locations of more than one hundred acupoints and several techniques for stimulating these acupoints.

A word of true transmission, thousands of volumes of false transmission, Zhao Wen is now sure that this is definitely the follow-up of the martial arts, but the other party did not take out all the acupoints.

Suddenly, Hong Xuanji and a middle-aged man in black appeared outside the formation.

"When using the boat of good fortune, one thing must be remembered. The Taoist good fortune is still alive, and he can take back this magic weapon at any time!"

"Hahaha!" Amidst the loud laughter, Zhao Wen's figure disappeared.

Whether it was Yang Pan or Hong Xuanji behind, their complexions suddenly changed, and there was a look of panic in their eyes.

When Zhao Wenlei fell from the sky just now, neither of them had such a change.

"Xuanji, Taoist Good Fortune is really still alive?" Yang Pan's voice was trembling.

Practicing the skills of Taoist Good Fortune, using the magic weapon refined by others, and all the materials collected by Daqian over the years are also filled in the good fortune boat.

How would Yang Pan be reconciled if he was taken back by Taoist Good Fortune?

"The strength of Taoist Good Fortune is far above Mengshenji. Mengshenji is not dead, so he must still be alive. We ignored it before!"

The two looked at the boat of fortune. They used to have a sense of security living in it, but now, a look of worry flashed in their eyes at the same time.

They were not worried about Zhao Wen. The strength of the opponent came to find the follow-up techniques of the martial arts, just as a reference. The strength of the opponent had exceeded the limit of the martial arts.

But Mengshenji is different, the two emperors before Daqian both died in the hands of Mengshenji, if not for the boat of good luck, Yang Pan would also be beheaded by Mengshenji, this is a terrible thing.

If there is no boat of fortune, how will the two of them defend against the Dream God Machine.

And in a small building in Yujing City, a woman with a peerless appearance looked at the place where the confrontation was just now, and a message was sent out when she raised her hand.

"Why have I never heard that there is actually a top-level treasure in the shape of a star?" Su Mu is not worried about Zhao Wen, she absolutely believes that Meng Shenji's strength is invincible.

As long as Meng Shenji appears, like Zhao Wen, the first reaction is definitely to turn around and run away.

This is the impact of the reputation of Meng Shenji for countless years.

But the top-level formation in the shape of stars can still compete with the boat of fortune, but it is definitely beyond her expectations!

"However, today I can see clearly the true strength of Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji. After so many years, their strength is still at the same place. It seems that the influence that Senior Sister Meng Bingyun has brought to Hong Xuanji has not dissipated!"

(End of this chapter)