"Xiao Fan"'s face suddenly darkened, and the divine pattern of the formation in his hand moved faster.
"Die, you thief!"
A peak-level Daluo activates an imperial weapon.
Although this imperial weapon is only the worst one, it is made from a broken origin after all.
Even if the incomplete origin is only one or two percent of its original state, the imperial weapon is still the imperial weapon, and the origin is still the origin.
An ordinary Daluo wielding the most ordinary imperial weapon can compete with a peak Daluo.
What’s more, he is a peak-level Daluo who controls the imperial weapons.
It was a seal carrying thunder in the sky.
Endless thunder fell and struck "Xiao Fan".
In the eyes of this peak-level Daluo, killing the thieves below is a piece of cake.
"Teacher! Quick, the old dog from Emperor Mountain is coming with the Emperor's soldiers!"
Xiao Fan cried anxiously in his sea of consciousness.
The residual soul of the white-haired old man was illusory: "Don't worry, disciple, your teacher is not sure, how can I take you to Emperor Mountain."
"Disciple, watch carefully from now on and learn what Daozu means!"
"Xiao Fan's" original hair suddenly fluttered and fell to his waist, and his vast power spread unrestrainedly.
"Disciple, may I borrow your broken imperial weapon!"
"Teacher, stop rambling! The thunder is about to hit us!"
drink!
"Xiao Fan" shouted loudly.
A tattered little tripod appeared in front of him, spinning around.
The terrifying momentum continued to rise.
“Photo!”
The broken small tripod suddenly expanded.
Like a mountain.
The sky was filled with thunder, but it was all absorbed by this broken little tripod.
The peak Daluo in the sky was horrified:
"Fuyao Emperor Cauldron!"
"How could it be in your hands!"
"Xiao Fan" sneered: "Why do you care why it's in my hands? Die!"
The small tripod turned in the opposite direction, and the thousands of thunders collected inside actually gathered together to form Cheng Yidao.
The deep purple thunder exudes an unparalleled aura of destruction.
Arriving in an instant!
The peak Daluo's expression changed drastically. He did not dare to underestimate even the incomplete Fuyao Emperor Cauldron.
That was during his peak period, when he was ranked 13th on the Imperial Weapon List!
The imperial weapon in his hand is not even qualified to be in the top 100.
The peak Daluo mobilized all his magic power, and his laws were as vast as the sea.
Try your best to activate the imperial weapon, the Purple Thunder Seal.
The purple thunder seal quickly unfolded.
boom!
The bombardment between the imperial soldiers even caused Emperor Mountain, ranked 23rd on the Imperial Weapon List, to tremble.
Fortunately, with the protection of the imperial formation, no losses were caused.
You should know that Emperor Mountain is not a small hill, but a mountain comparable to the star field!
There are endless creatures living in it, as well as countless natural medicine gardens in Emperor Mountain.
If they were hit by the aftermath of the imperial soldiers' bombardment, I don't know how much damage would be caused.
Ahhhh!
The peak-level Daluo had half of his body blown off, looking extremely miserable.
Even the Purple Thunder Seal, the imperial weapon in his hand, had a tiny crack.
It frightened him, and his eyes looking at Xiao Fan suddenly became more vicious.
"Steal my Emperor Mountain's most precious treasure, destroy my Emperor Mountain's imperial weapons, and make my Emperor Mountain invincible!"
"Xiao Fan" sneered disdainfully.
Even if he is a remnant soul, he is also the remnant soul of the Dao Ancestor. What's more, when he was at his peak, he was not just an ordinary Dao Ancestor, but the famous Dao Ancestor of Formations in the heavens!
Even though he is only a remnant soul now, he still holds the Fuyao Emperor Cauldron, which was once ranked 13th on the Imperial Weapon List.
It is not possible for a peak Daluo to compete with him with a rubbish imperial weapon in the future.
But then, "Xiao Fan"'s face turned ugly.
There were four powerful auras rising from nearby, and the aura of the imperial weapons was reviving!
"Damn, they're indeed a terrifying force that's existed for hundreds of epochs. Their foundation is truly incredible!"
In fact, the origins of the ancient universe, which are born only once every several epochs, are not all absorbed by one person to become the ancestor of Taoism.
Most of the time, it is divided up by major forces.
The incomplete origin is not enough to support a Taoist ancestor, and the incomplete origin is extremely chaotic. Unless the physical body is comparable to an imperial weapon, it cannot be carried at all.
Therefore, most of the incomplete origins will be refined into imperial weapons.
The lowest specification of imperial weapons is one percent of origin.
As for the highest specification, of course it is the complete origin.
However, in the entire universe today, there is no imperial weapon with a complete origin.
Only those supreme Dao ancestors who have transcended and once dominated the heavens in legends have the power to snatch the complete origin, refine it into the supreme imperial weapon, and then cross the chaos.
If they had not been driven away by the ancient universe, these origins of later generations would never have had a chance to come.
But even so, most of the origins fell into the hands of Daozu.
It is then passed down from master to master or family, and must be used immediately, otherwise one will face endless hunting.
Even the Dao Ancestor cannot contend against the entire universe.
These imperial weapons of Emperor Mountain were obviously also forged from looted origins.
Moreover, the other four auras actually came from the same source as the Purple Emperor Seal of the peak Daluo in the sky!
Obviously they all come from the same origin.
"Xiao Fan" also noticed it and frowned. He didn't care about anything else while the other Daluo carrying imperial weapons had not arrived.
Protected by the broken Fuyao Emperor Cauldron, "Xiao Fan" gritted his teeth and tore apart a wisp of his soul.
The already broken soul became even weaker.
"teacher!"
Xiao Fan shouted worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's a small matter. When the soul was torn and disintegrated, even less than one percent of it was gone. It's just a mere strand."
The white-haired old man smiled weakly, then controlled his body and an extremely mysterious array pattern appeared.
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