Chapter 17: The Terror of the 2 Great Magical Weapons
Chapter 17 The Terror of the Two Magical Weapons
This scene was extremely strange. Everyone looked at the black rope held by the golden boy in silence.
That magical treasure seemed to have tremendous power, which sent chills down people's spines!
The golden boy was none other than Shi Hao. At this moment he walked out, looking at the group of innate saints with cold eyes.
Huo Ling'er stood next to him.
Huo Linger, holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, had the aura of killing the nine days, condensing in this boundless chaos.
The three demon gods closest to the two spiritual treasures smelled the murderous intent at this moment, and immediately let out a series of earth-shaking roars.
The three bodies that looked like sacred mountains slowly prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling, as if they were submitting to the golden boy and jade girl.
Everyone was stunned, their hearts and livers were about to burst!!
Those were three Taiyi Golden Immortals who had reached the great perfection of demon gods. How could they be frightened by their power and beg for mercy?
Oh my god, those two spiritual treasures are so terrifying!
However, after calming down, all the innate sacred beings suddenly felt angry and humiliated. Did they end up in this situation just because they were frightened?
Many of them would become famous and powerful people in the prehistoric world in the future!
If you don't have the determination to move forward courageously and kill gods and demons, it is impossible to achieve enlightenment!
Everyone was about to ask the two boys and girls, when suddenly, Shi Hao threw the Immortal Binding Rope in his hand into the sky.
In an instant, the black rope stretched out like a divine chain of order, and its root was actually rooted in the center of chaos. It is conceivable how astonishingly long it is.
The Immortal Binding Rope swayed in the void, emitting a little black halo, with endless divine power, covering all living beings in front of the Taoist Palace.
Then, as fast as lightning, it came down and entangled countless creatures.
Everyone was horrified, and then let out an unwilling roar, trying to break the Immortal Binding Ropes and break free.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he found that the more he struggled, the tighter the binding became.
"You are disrespectful to the master and want to destroy the palace gate. How dare you!" Shi Haodu walked in front of the crowd and shouted coldly.
In an instant, countless people were completely panicked, and the great terror between life and death suddenly struck them.
At this time, no one doubted why Saint Hongjun established the Zixiao Palace on the edge of chaos.
Why would a saint need to explain to others what he did throughout his life?
What shocked everyone now was that even the two little kids in front of the gate of the Jinxiao Palace, two minions in the Golden Immortal Realm, could suppress them with a flick of their fingers! !
Although the powerful spiritual treasures in the hands of the two children must have been bestowed by a saint, they are still terrifying enough! !
Since the saints did not show up, everyone became fish to be slaughtered.
Countless people were filled with emotion and were shocked beyond belief.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches lowered their proud heads, no longer having the attitude of "God is the boss and he is the second."
When your life is controlled by others, the so-called recklessness will also turn into cleverness.
In an instant, everyone apologized to Shi Hao and Huo Linger, and then pointed their fingers at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Shi Hao and Huo Linger respect their master, Ancestor Hong Jun, very much in their hearts.
In their eyes, the ancestor is the most powerful person in the world!
Otherwise, one wouldn't be able to suppress all the innate divine beings by just taking out a magical treasure.
Thinking of what the ancestor had just told him, Shi Hao took a step forward and said calmly, "My ancestor sympathized with your desire to seek the truth, so he started teaching you the great Dao of heaven and earth three thousand years in advance."
"It was originally well-intentioned, but you guys had evil intentions and wanted to destroy the Qinxiao Palace."
"How ridiculous! You all know that my master's temple is a treasure that has existed since the Hongmeng period. His character is the most precious treasure of Hongmeng. Not to mention you, even if three thousand demons were reborn and all the gods worked together, they might not be able to destroy this palace."
Shi Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his body filled with fairy light, and his tone was cold, but with a hint of sarcasm.
Thinking of what Ling Xiao had told them, Shi Hao was filled with emotion. He had never imagined that his master was such an unparalleled master.
Being able to serve in front of their own master is a blessing that Shi Hao and Huo Linger have earned for eternity.
So, how can I not protect the master with all my heart?
"What? Hongmeng Supreme Treasure?"
"Oh my god! Above the Chaos Supreme Treasure is the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, and above that is the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure." "I said that this Zixiao Palace is so tall that it seems to have no end. As soon as I came here, I felt that I had arrived in the era of Hongmeng."
"Ah? Daoyou also feel this way?"
"Yes! If you think about it carefully, the saint is indeed a pioneer. He has such a treasure, but he has not let the world know about it. His mental state is so strong and terrifying."
A group of powerful people sighed in admiration.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were filled with ashamed at this moment. They felt that they were just frogs in a well, using their limited strength to clash with the terrifying Venerable.
"Forget it. My master said that those who come here to seek immortality and ask for the way are all cultivators."
"Then I won't ask you about the crime of usurpation."
Shi Hao looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and said in a calm tone.
The twelve witch ancestors were originally terrified, but when they heard these words, they were naturally delighted, and then filled with endless gratitude...
A saint is a saint, and his mind is broader than the ocean.
Swish!
The next moment, the Immortal Binding Rope that bound many powerful people suddenly loosened, then turned into the size of a hair rope and flew into the Zixiao Palace.
And the Demon-Slaying Halberd in Huo Linger's hand also followed closely.
Everyone looked up towards Zixiao Palace, knowing that the saint no longer blamed them.
At this moment, many powerful people in front of the Taoist Palace looked at the palace filled with purple air and fairy mist with burning eyes...
Everyone is full of expectations!
I am about to enter the Zhenxiao Palace to listen to the teachings.
You are about to meet the unparalleled saint between heaven and earth.
I don’t know how many opportunities I can get today, or how many profound Taoist teachings I can hear.
Everyone was a little anxious, so they had to bypass the two children and enter the hall.
Unexpectedly, Shi Hao and Huo Linger stopped everyone in front of the hall.
Everyone was surprised.
Huo Linger said calmly: "Everyone, the master said that the law is not easily passed on, and the way is not sold cheaply. If it is easy to get what you want, how many people in the world will cherish it?"
"You must know that any treasure that the master gives away is an innate treasure."
Shi Hao looked at everyone and said, "Does the master care about the scraps of copper and iron in your hands? However, the master cares very much about your determination to seek the truth!"
Ugh.
The master is really very kind.
If he were the master, would he consider so much about these people?
Many powerful people thought about what Er Tong said and thought, how could a saint be interested in their things? If it weren't for their aspirations, there would be no cause and effect relationship between them even in this life.
Fuxi immediately took off the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Wutongqin from his back, and then presented it to Shi Hao with both hands.
Stop talking, go in and let my sister listen...
With Fuxi as an example.
Immediately afterwards, a group of powerful men took out their own treasures, which were at least of the innate spiritual treasure level. They did not dare to take those of too low quality.
After all, this represents the truth-seeking aspirations of people like us.
Even more, if the gift is generous, perhaps the saint will appreciate it, and then give you special treatment after he preaches in public?
Some of the powerful people have thought of it!
So, they took out the treasures they had treasured for many years and handed them to Ertong respectfully.
(End of this chapter)