The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "You have been attacking for so long, you should replace me!"

Zhao Hao stretched out his hand, opened the paper fan in his hand, and muttered the mantra silently. With a wave of his hand, a ball of light came out from the paper fan, followed by a mountain falling from the sky, and the mountain fell with a heavy wind sound.

Huang Xuan raised his head when he heard the sound of the wind and saw the mountain that was about to fall, so he didn't dare to be ambiguous, and waved his hands to use the energy in his body to withstand the mountain.

When Huang Xuan touched this mountain, he found that its weight was no different from that of an ordinary mountain. His heart was filled with surprise and shock. Where did Zhao Hao summon such a powerful move.

Huang Xuan half-kneeled on the ground, his palms trembling slightly, he could hardly hold the mountain up, he didn't dare to let go, if he let go, he would be crushed by the mountain, and his life would be lost.

Zhao Hao sneered, and waved the paper fan in his hand again, a stream of water erupted from the paper fan, and the water stream hit Huang Xuan's body, rushing his body to the side, the mountain crashed down, and then disappeared .

Huang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body fell heavily on the ground, and the moment he fell to the ground, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Zhao Hao gently folded the white paper fan. Now it was obvious whether he would win or lose. In Huang Xuan's current state, he didn't need this magic weapon, and he was not Zhao Hao's opponent. Only with this paper fan could he turn defeat into victory.

It's really a good magic weapon, if he had it, who would he fight against?But Zhao Hao was just thinking about it, he didn't dare to pay attention to this fan, before he felt that Wang Lu was by no means an ordinary person, although he never showed his cultivation, but to have such a powerful magic weapon on his body, His cultivation is naturally not bad, this kind of person is the best to make friends with, and you must not offend him.

Zhao Hao walked up to Wang Lu, and handed the ink and white paper fan to him.

Wang Lu took the fan and didn't say much, just nodded with a smile.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Huang Xuan was half kneeling on the ground, his body was in a mess, his body was soaked, his hair was hanging down, he looked like a lunatic.

Zhao Hao stepped forward and said, "Why are you dissatisfied?"

Huang Xuan raised his head, stared coldly, and said to Zhao Hao: "Of course I don't accept it, it's not fair, the reason why I lost so completely today was all caused by that fan, what does it have to do with you, You are just relying on that magic weapon, without it, you are definitely not my opponent!"

Wang Lu stepped forward and said with a smile, "Fair? Your cultivation base is higher than Zhao Hao's, and your magic weapons and exercises are even higher than him. When you competed with him, did you ever think about fairness? Now that you've lost, you're talking about fairness again." You are ashamed to say something about it."

"He won because of that magic weapon!"

"No matter what magic weapon he uses, as long as he can beat you in his hands, he will win. Besides, which magic weapon you use was not given to you by your master, what do you say?"

Huang Xuan remained silent. Wang Lu was right. He could not blame others for his defeat today. Although he lost to the magic weapon, they did not say that they were not sure about the magic weapon during the competition.

Wang Lu said again: "It was you who came here to compete with us, and now you are blaming us for losing. It's really ridiculous."

Huang Xuan bowed his head and said, "Okay, I admit defeat."

Wang Lu waved the white paper fan in his hand and said, "Since you admit defeat, then hand over the Qiankun Artifact on your body, and be willing to admit defeat."

"The Cosmic Artifact? No, I can't give this to you, Master will kill me."

When Huang Xuan heard that the Qiankun Artifact was going to be handed over, he quickly shook his head and said.

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, the rules are set by you, how can you deny your debt if you admit defeat!"

Huang Xuan quickly waved his hand and said, "No, I can't hand over the Qiankun Artifact to you. There are... no, Master will definitely not let me go."

Wang Lu sneered and said, "How can you gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals in the future if you renege on such a trivial matter!"

Wang Lu waved his palm forward, and a light and shadow flew from Huang Xuan's chest. Wang Lu reached out to catch the flying light and shadow, and a gossip artifact with a picture of yin and yang Pisces appeared in his hand.

When Huang Xuan saw the Qiankun Artifact in Wang Lu's hand, he immediately touched his chest, and found that the Qiankun Artifact on his chest was gone.

"No, you can't take him away, give it back to me!"

Huang Xuan yelled at them as if he was going crazy.

Wang Lu glared at him, and said in his mouth, "Get lost!"

With a wave of his palm towards Huang Xuan, Huang Xuan's body was rushed forward by a gust of wind and then disappeared.

Zhao Hao looked at the utensil in Wang Lu's hand and said, "Is this the 'cosmic utensil' they keep talking about?"

Wang Lu glanced at Zhao Hao and asked, "Why, you haven't seen this thing before."

Zhao Hao shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"The Qiankun Vessel is a place to store things. You can put medicine pills, magic weapons and other things that are not in use for a while, and you can take them out directly when you need them. It is very convenient. Every immortal cultivator will have one."

Zhao Hao nodded. It turned out that this 'Qiankun Tool' was used to store things. It was the same as the storage bag he used before. No wonder he thought there was no storage bag here.

Wang Lu looked at the Qiankun Artifact in his hand, and said, "Just now that Huang Xuan kept saying that we would not let us touch this Qiankun Artifact, there must be some secret in it."

A ray of energy in Wang Lu's body flew into the universe tool, but was blocked by an invisible shackle, he laughed and said, "Shackles of this level also want to block me?"

The shackle in the Universe Vessel was shattered by Wang Lu's Yuan Power, and the space inside the Universe Vessel appeared in Wang Lu's sight.

Wang Lu took a general look here, and there was nothing important. A few pills, a few weapons, some primordial stones, and some light clusters should be some kind of cultivation technique, and they didn't have much effect on him. .

Wang Lu threw the object to Zhao Hao, and said to him: "Don't you have a Universe Tool? This Universe Tool is given to you."

Zhao Hao caught it, couldn't believe his eyes, and said, "Really? You want to give it to me?"

"This thing is useless to me, and it's useless if I want it. You just need it now, so I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, Brother Wang Lu!"

Wang Lu thought for a moment, then said to Zhao Hao: "Didn't you get a small red nail just now, take it out and let me have a look."

Zhao Hao reached out and handed the small red nail in his arms to Wang Lu.

Wang Lu picked up the small red nail, and a soul-penetrating aura passed by. Wang Lu sneered, and with a little force on his palm, he wiped away the sinister aura, that penetrating soul. The breath disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lu Yuanli entered into the small red nail, intending to wipe away Huang Xuan's blood essence, but found something blocking him.