Chapter 1135 Influence
"It seems that Summoner is the same. There is a powerful me, and it still works in critical situations. The rules of the game in the universe are very similar..." Xia Pingan muttered to himself softly. He squinted his eyes and wore a mask on his face.
With a playful smile, he played with Yunji's natal artifact in his hand.
Just now, at the most important moment, when Xia Pingan wanted to pursue the victory and kill Du Yunji, a special tattoo on Du Yunji, who had been seriously injured by the Void Divine Thunder, was suddenly activated. The tattoo was a
A strange semicircular arch was tattooed on Du Yunji's chest. Xia Pingan had not noticed the specialness of that tattoo before, but the tattoo instantly tore a space channel in the area covered by the Void Divine Thunder, and
Forcefully teleport Du Yunji away.
That tattoo should have been left by Du Yunji's father, Du Zhongtian, using a special secret method. The strong man who left the tattoo unabashedly displayed the powerful power of his eleventh-level god the moment the tattoo was activated.
There is also a hint of warning.
Xia Ping'an just seized the opportunity when Du Yunji left, and used the Heaven Stealing Technique to steal the natal magic weapon that Du Yunji had just wanted to put away, so Du Yunji made that angry cry at the end.
roar.
Du Yunji's divine weapon is called the Scythe of Terror. It doesn't look big, and Xia Ping'an can pick it up with ease. In fact, the weight of the Scythe of Terror is comparable to that of a mountain peak, weighing tens of thousands of tons.
Use the doomsday dragon vines as the handle, then fuse and refine it with the blood of the fallen gods, and finally use the core of the death star to refine it into the blade, inject it with the soul of the soul to sacrifice, and if you add the sacred iron of the ruins, the entire Scythe of Terror will be completely reshaped.
After fusion, the influence of the Doomsday Dragon Vine and the Death Star core is completely contained within the blade body. The embryonic body of this destiny artifact has basically taken shape. When used, that guy will no longer be sacrificed at the expense of his life force.
Come and drive, this guy is very ambitious and really wants to become the God of Terror...
Looking at the terrifying scythe in his hand, with Xia Ping'an's vicious eyes and knowledge, he knew almost instantly why Du Yunji didn't take out this divine weapon before, and why he wanted to find the Jiao Emperor to return the Ruins Divine Iron.
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Although Du Yunji ran away, his divine weapon fell into Xia Pingan's hands.
Du Yunji, Du Yunji, do you think you can run away? On your natal artifact, there is a trace of your natal soul. Hehehe, it is difficult for others to take out your natal soul. It is basically like going to the sky.
Impossible, but you brought it to the door yourself, so don’t blame me for being rude. Do you think you can run away? Let’s see how I deal with you...
Thinking of this, the weird smile on Xia Pingan's face and eyes appeared at this moment. Only when he saw someone flying quickly from a distance did Xia Pingan calm down the smile on his face and at the same time put Du Yunji's life in danger.
The artifact was suddenly included in his secret mandala.
The first person to fly over at this time is naturally Miluo!
"I didn't expect Mr. Cicada to be so secretive. He just lit up the seven rays of divine flames and forced Du Yunji to use the escape skills his father gave him. You also took away the divine weapon of his life and severely damaged his vitality.
On the "List of Gods" in this spiritual wilderness secret realm, I'm afraid there will be more names like Mr. Cicada today!" Biluo's long skirt fluttered like a fairy, even in this land that has completely changed the landscape and is a messy sea area with no grass growing everywhere.
Her appearance also made Xia Pingan feel that the surrounding sea suddenly lit up.
As for the "Bang of Conferred Gods" mentioned by Mi Luo, it is the content manifested on the most mysterious and unpredictable stele of Conferred Gods in the Linghuang Secret Realm.
A special place. Since the day it was discovered, over the past tens of thousands of years, the Monument of the Gods has automatically displayed the peerless geniuses, top powerhouses and superpowers who ignited more than seven rays of divine flames in the secret realm of the spirit wilderness.
Names, and almost everyone behind these names has terrifying strength far beyond the same level and the possibility of becoming a god, so the words on the god-conferring stele are called the god-conferring list.
The list of gods represents the top small circle in the secret realm of the spirit wilderness. Huan Longchan was also famous before, but because he has not ignited the seventh ray of divine flame, he has never entered the list of gods. But this time, he is in full view of everyone.
Defeating Du Yunji next time and being on the list of gods is definitely expected, because Du Yunji is a character on the list of gods.
"Fame and wealth are just external things, nothing important!" Xia Ping'an returned to his indifferent expression, "Whether I am on the list of gods or not is not important to me!"
"You may think that fame, wealth and the list of gods are not important, but I guess Du Zhongtian may not think so, especially since you are on the list based on his son. If you want to meet Du Zhongtian in the future, be careful. Although
This person has not shown up for a long time, but maybe he will jump out at some point to stand up for his son?" Mi Luo said meaningfully.
Xia Pingan frowned slightly, "Are people at Du Zhongtian's level so shameless?"
"Face is something that mortals like, but the people on the list of gods only have a fight between life and death. There is no point in facing the dead, and being a god is the biggest face in the world!"
Xia Pingan rubbed his face and said, "Listen to what you said, the trouble I caused today is quite big!"
"No, but don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me!" Bi Luo rolled his eyes at Xia Pingan, "I think you have been mentally prepared for this a long time ago, otherwise you wouldn't be so cruel to Du Yunji.
Hot, you even took away the sacred weapon that people use as a face. By the way, the secret method you just used was a bit special. It didn’t feel like it was an illusion. It could kill people. If it wasn’t an illusion, you deceived Du Yunji.
, you can’t even do anything to his divine weapon!”
Xia Pingan laughed loudly and looked at the sky, "There is no secret method, it's just an illusion. In front of Miss Miluo, I won't pretend to be stupid!"
"Stingy!" Biluo wrinkled his nose, then rolled his eyes again and stretched out his hand, "This is the first time that Du Yunji's natal artifact has appeared. Lend it to me for a look!"
This time, Xia Pingan generously took out the Scythe of Terror and handed it directly to Mi Luo.
Biluo took the tens of thousands of tons of terrifying sickle lightly, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then closed his eyes for a moment, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was feeling something, it was enough.
A minute later, she opened her eyes, returned the Scythe of Terror to Xia Pingan, and solemnly said, "Thank you!"
The two of them have a tacit understanding. In fact, at their level of cultivation, the so-called taking a look is not just a look. A real master can definitely tell a lot of information from Du Yunji's natal artifact.
Du Yunji's level of cultivation, traces of various secret techniques he has mastered, important information such as the process of refining the natal artifact and the consumption of resources, as well as the path he wants to take in the future to become a god, can all be seen from the natal artifact.
Give me some clues.
Xia Pingan's willingness to take out this natal artifact was actually sharing the key information about Du Yunji with Bi Luo.
"You're welcome!" Xia Pingan took it and put the Scythe of Terror away again.
"When I just flew here, I saw you holding Du Yunji's natal artifact, and the smile on your face seemed a little evil..." Miluo blinked.
"Ahem, something is evil. Miss Miluo, you are definitely wrong. I was smiling happily. Du Yunji's divine weapon became my trophy. Everyone would be happy..." Xia Pingan said seriously
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"Really?" Mi Luo looked at Xia Pingan suspiciously.
"I'm going back to Xu Capital. Will Miss Mi Luo go back with me?" Xia Pingan asked.
"Of course, let's go!" Bi Luo smiled softly and changed the subject, "By the way, Emperor Jiao also asked me to tell you, please have time to come to the Imperial Court of Jiao Ren to talk!" Bi Luo winked.
Eyes, "There is something good!"
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Xu Jingcheng looked no different from when Xia Pingan left. However, when Xia Pingan returned to Xu Jingcheng again, from the moment he stepped into the city gate, he once again felt what it means to be under the spotlight and the eyes of those around him.
, respectful and fearful, and also fawning.
Wherever his gaze went, those who looked at him either avoided him with a guilty conscience or had fawning smiles on their faces.
Xia Pingan had just arrived at his previous residence, Mingyuan Building, when he saw the shopkeeper of Mingyuan Building running over with a smile on his face, "Young Master Cicada, welcome, we have just moved you to our place.
The best Tianxingyuan, as long as Young Master Cicada comes in the future, all fees here are free, the yard has been renovated, and Young Master Cicada is welcome to visit!"
As soon as Xia Pingan came to Tianxing Courtyard, someone sent several generous gifts to apologize. The people who gave the gifts were the "talented people" who first looked at Xia Pingan in the Jiaoren Imperial Court that day.
Chapter completed!