God-level Stealing System

Immortality is a god!

No matter how powerful a warrior is, there will be an end, even if Fengyun Supreme has passed that half step, it will be difficult to resist the passage of time. After 100,000 years, he will still return to the void.

But the weapon is different. It is made by exhausting countless heaven, material and earth treasures. Those heaven, material and earth treasures are inherently spiritual. When they are all refined into one body and become powerful to a certain extent, their own spirit will be born.

In fact, local weapons have simple spirituality, especially the natal weapons nourished by warriors with their own qi, blood, and true essence. The spirituality will be heavier. Within a certain range, even if you don't use any secret methods, you can feel it.

Celestial weapons have strong spirituality, and they will even reach the boundary of deriving consciousness and become deities in the army.

As long as the weapon is not broken, the deity will live forever!

Of course, the eternal life of the deity in the army also has to pay a price. The strength of a heavenly weapon depends largely on the strength of the inner deity, while the strength of the deity depends on the strength of the master.

If its owner dies, the deity will become weaker and weaker until it falls asleep.

Like the Emperor Sword of the Great Chu Empire, it has rushed for 100,000 years, but it has only been awakened by the royal family for a few times.

This golden feather is obviously a heavenly weapon that has given birth to a deity. It has been in the dust for 150,000 years. Perhaps it has felt the traction of some kind of Qi, and only then woke up from its deep sleep and chose to be silent!

After holding Jin Yu silently and subconsciously, he was also a little stunned. He was naturally happy when he was chosen by the heavenly weapon, but he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"Are you famous, why did you choose me?" Silence injected little perception into Jin Yu, but didn't get any response, as if this heavenly weapon just got out of trouble by accident and just fell into his hands, not really choosing the master Like?

The silence is messy, but I don't know that the eyes of the military training valley are now hot, let alone other warriors, even Feng Xinglei, Li Laozhi and his ilk can't help but flash a trace of greed in the silent eyes.

You must know that it is a heavenly weapon. According to rumors, it is the supreme weapon that the quasi-emperor is qualified to own. Even if it is owned by the law state, it is definitely the small group of people in the law state.

In addition, it is very difficult to possess such treasures even if the Heavenly Conquering Heavenly Pride is!

"Brother Shen, why did it choose you?" Feng Xinglei asked with an uncertain vibrato. As a prince, he was born with a thunder body, not that he had never seen a heavenly weapon, but he had never been able to own it. Heaven grade weapons, this was a little excited.

"I don't know." Silent and shook his head honestly.

"Huh? It chose you, it must be something you have attracted it, don't you know if you ask?" Feng Xinglei said anxiously.

"I asked, but it's like a muddy ocean, there is no answer." Silence continued to reply honestly, having reached his level of existence, what is the fact, what is the truth, unless he does not say, once he speaks, he will not bother to lie.

But being silent and arrogant makes it a concealment of the truth in the eyes of others.

That golden feather didn’t choose anyone, but chose you. There must be a reason for this. Are we really fooling?

"Brother Shen got the treasure, can you understand the hidden secret... Do you still want to beat me?" Silence, Feng Xinglei was not reluctant, and said with a dry smile, the last sentence was to the other people in the valley. Said.

In Feng Xing Lei’s cold eyes, the fiery eyes that fell on Shen Mo gradually dissipated. Although the heavenly weapons are very precious, in the Fengyun Supreme Burial Site, which is unable to move the level of cultivation, Feng Xing Lei wearing a gold battle suit is obviously the most The strong one.

If not necessary, no one wants to provoke.

"Thank you, the prince." Someone fends off the disaster for himself, and it doesn't matter if he is silent, he accepts Jin Yu and smiles.

"Since you are my person, I will definitely protect you. Don't worry, no one can take away all the treasures you get at Fengyun Supreme Burial Ground, and I will not take you..."

Feng Xinglei said lightly, his posture was very chic, and his words were very decent. Although he obtained a Heavenly Grade weapon in silence, it still couldn't shake the Dao Heart of a quasi-worldly arrogant Tianjiao. He still held the idea of ​​subduing silence.

Bang!

But before Feng Xing Lei's words were finished, I heard another harsh explosion sounded in the Refinement Valley.

Feng Xinglei and other powerful warriors suddenly looked back, and saw a gray light across the sky, falling on the hands of a... young man in a coarse linen robe.

There was silence.

Feng Xing Lei was stunned.

All the warriors in Refining Soldier Valley also stayed.

"Brother Shen, this sword...why did you choose you?" Feng Xinglei's face was stiff, and he asked the same words. The only difference was that he said very categorically the first time, but hesitated the second time.

Twice in a row, Heaven Grade Weapon chose to be silent, which shows that the general he wants to conquer is extraordinary!

"I don't know..."

Silence as always, shook his head honestly, he secretly put away the grey sword, looked at Feng Xinglei with a smile: "The prince said, all the opportunities I get are mine, should no one **** it?"

Feng Xinglei opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. He didn't like a heavenly weapon, but two? Don't talk about him, even if his sixteenth elder brother is old, he still has to do the job of killing people and getting better!

But he had already uttered his rhetoric before, and it was not good to pull his own mouth in a blink of an eye, so he could only target his murderous intentions at the surrounding warriors, "Whoever dares to move him is against me, and I will never die with you!"

Those warriors saw Feng Xinglei's gritted teeth, hesitated, decided to give him another face, and once again withdrew his murderous gaze.

Bang!

There was another explosion in the Refining Valley, and this time everyone stopped looking at the direction of the sound, and directly stared at the silence.

Silently put away the knife in his hand, and said solemnly: "Don't ask anything, this is mine!"