"The King's Wealth Treasure, open!"

Wang Zheng shouted softly, resounding between heaven and earth.

Inside the world, above the sword edge of Shushan, infinite swords roared and shook the earth. Long swords soared out into the sky and burst into the golden sky, as if they were plunged into a calm lake, dyed with golden terrifying power.

Shushan Sword Tomb, Huanyue Cave... The same scenes also happened. All the treasures that Wang Zheng had shown had been imprinted with the spiritual will by Wang Zheng, and they started to riot under Wang Zheng's thoughts.

To outsiders, they are just above the golden light in the sky, like a calm rippling lake, which is hit by the sudden rain, and ripples are rippling in circles.

At the same time, among the golden ripples, there is a clanging sound that shook the sky and the earth. There is a sword sound, a knife roar, or something else. Just the terrifying sound is like the gods of heaven and earth are angry.

The next moment, among the golden ripples, sharp swords flew out under the golden light.

In the blink of an eye, a golden torrent flowed out from the world, surrounding Wang Zheng, who was embracing his hands. The golden torrent shook the sky and the earth, and the hideous sword energy and sword light continued to radiate out.

From a distance, it looks like an endless torrent of powerful torrents formed by infinite golden light. The surging sense of power makes the world and the world turn into chaos wherever it passes.

"What! How could so many treasures be possible!"

"Divine power! It is the power of the gods! This breath seems to be the God of Power?"

"Oh my God, the immortal weapon! More than one immortal weapon, what is the origin of this Wang Zheng?!"

As soon as the King's treasure came out, his powerful eyes, who were originally calm and indifferent, suddenly no longer calmed down!

There is no way, the impact of Wang Zhicaibao is really too powerful!

No one knows how many swords there are in Shushan, and no one knows how many treasures Han Laomo has. Even Wang Zheng himself doesn't know. He only knows that all the treasures were warmed by him in the king's treasures.

The amount is almost endless. Although it cannot be done like Jin Shanshan, and it will not stop for three days and three nights, it cannot resist the King's treasure itself also has the ability to recall and nourish.

Are you exhausted? Just another wave! Purely break the method with one force and three tricks!

Not to mention, under the divine power of the God of Power, each treasure that burst out is not only activated by its own power, but also shrouded a powerful divine power.

Such power has even exceeded the most powerful power that Wang Zheng can exert.

After all, no matter how profound the truth Wang Zheng understood, it cannot be compared with the powerful power of the gods!

Such terrifying power, even surpassing the power that the fifth-level power can master at the peak of the human world, naturally makes everyone no longer calm.

As soon as the King's treasure came out, Wang Zheng felt that he was invincible. The four demigods who were rushing towards him changed their qualities!

The dense swords and swords, even their powerful soul power, could not see clearly at the first time, let alone the golden power on it, which could even oppress their souls according to their eyes!

"Rebellion! The Great Demon Blade!"

The powerful demigod holding the rebellious blade faced the extremely terrifying power, and his face was ferocious and the power of the flame monarch in his body was burning. The dark red terrifying fighting spirit was burning, and there was a vague phantom of a demon standing behind him.

His body also expanded countless times out of thin air. His arm holding the Rebellious Blade turned into a demonic arm with mixed energy and flesh!

The rebellious blade in his hand slashed out without any fancy, and a terrifying sword light suddenly appeared in the sky like a dark red crescent moon. The evil and cold power scattered out and fiercely slashed into the golden torrent!

At the front of the golden torrent is a not-so-powerful sword from Shushan. Even though it is shrouded in the power of the gods, it is still separated by the powerful force of the Rebellious Blade.

Wang Zheng looked slightly: "It's worthy of being a magical weapon!"

Every magical artifact that still exists has its unique features.

Seeing his rebellious blade slashing the golden torrent full of divine power, the swords shrouded in golden light were collapsed by powerful evil forces, and disappeared in the rippling void.

A hint of joy appeared on the face of the demigod. Although this king's treasure possesses the power of a god, it seems that it is not unbearable to compete!

"The Rebellious Blade is a magical artifact that my ancestors have been using before they were enthroned by the gods!"

The demigod shouted violently, and the power in his body was even more crazily venting it. The roar of demons sounded from the world, and even the projection of the abyss began to come. The dark and chaotic power spread towards the golden sky on Wang Zheng like a tide.

Wang Zheng chuckled: "Ignorance."

The next moment, in the golden torrent, a mountain that was still surging with five colors under the golden glow suddenly accelerated, like a small world, and suddenly crashed towards the crescent moon sword light burning with dark red flames.

With a dull bang, the sword light dissipated. The mountain just trembled slightly and then rushed towards the demigod like a bamboo shoot.

The demigod's soul was rising. Although the mountain was only half the size of an ordinary person, in his opinion, the small mountain seemed to be a grand world, with five kinds of divine lights covering the sky and sun, and had all kinds of mysterious and terrifying powers!

Dong!

Just like the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, the demigod holding the rebellious blade blocked it was directly knocked over by Yuanhe Wuji Mountain. The rebellious blade almost escaped. Then, under the terrifying suppression force, he was almost submerged in the golden torrent without resistance.

Although the other three demigods who had no magical artifacts in their hands were barely able to resist in the golden torrent under their powerful bloodline form, they also followed the footsteps of the same clan as other treasures appeared.

As the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords crackled, the golden evil-proof god thunder defeated evil spirits, and in the screams of the demigod, he burst his fighting spirit into pieces.

In the surging demonic energy, the demon sword turned into a dark sword light. The demonic energy at the level of the immortal demon was not something that the fifth-level demigod could resist. It was also severely injured when head-on.

The colorful sword light was even more powerful, and instantly cut off the demonized arm of another demigod with shoulders.

One move! Just one move, in a moment, four powerful blood demigods were submerged in the golden torrent, without any movement.

Of course, the powerful people saw clearly that the four demigods were not dead, but became as small as ants in the golden torrent, and could be submerged under the mighty power at any time.

It’s not instant kill, it’s better than instant kill!

Even at this moment, many low-level practitioners who can intuitively see all this have a sentence in the mind of fighting to break the sky:

"This move is so terrifying!"
Chapter completed!