I have to say that the spear is very strong, it is a rare treasure, it is made of unknown material, it is hard and sharp.

Ordinary creatures, such as ferocious beasts, will never be its opponents, their speed cannot match it, and death at the spear's edge is the only outcome.

However, the golden jiao is not an ordinary ferocious bird and beast. Although it looks like a relic of the ancient times, it is actually the golden king of the real jiao clan. It has pure blood and is the first-generation individual.

When will the treasure dare to challenge its Wang Wei

The golden jiao was not used to it, he fought back fiercely, the golden light all over his body was shining brightly, it was a golden sea of ​​thunder, and he used his treasure technique to suppress the spear that revealed the rune in front of him.

However, after it showed the Thunderbolt method, the spear seemed to be terrified, as if Thunderbolt was born to restrain it, and it was a deadly threat.

The next moment, the spear fled, rushing towards a mountain rock, emitting bursts of green light, trying to hide and lie dormant.

"Crack!"

The golden lightning fell, faster than the spear's escape speed, hitting its spear body, and pierced through it in an instant.

This was undoubtedly a fatal wound. Under the ravages of thunder, the spear shattered with a bang, and its life spirit and runes disintegrated in an instant, falling to the ground like scrap copper.

Like a cultivator, a treasure has a level limit. The spear can be called a good treasure in terms of size alone, and the level of runes is extremely high.

However, it is a pity that the object of its provocation is the golden jiao, whose rune level is higher than it, and is naturally restrained by Thunder, so it cannot be used against the invincible spearhead in the past, and the ending is naturally miserable.

"Spirituality was born, but I only know how to kill. It's a pity." Di Yi walked back from the corpses, looked at the treasures smashed by Jin Ji and shook his head.

There are all kinds of people and animals in the world. I didn't expect that the same is true for the artifacts that were born with spirituality. They finally possessed their own life and consciousness. I thought it would be more rare, but there is still no escape.

The mountain was majestic, and Di Yi continued on the road with Jin Ji.

Although he didn't know what the ancient supernatural sword looked like, the treasures he encountered along the way gave him a kind of inspiration, which gave him a flash of inspiration.

He remembered the fluctuations emanating from that ancient spirit.

In his view, soldiers and people should be one, and they will definitely have similar fluctuations when used frequently.

In other words, the Shenxi runes are interlinked, otherwise they would not be so handy to use.

"Maybe we'll find it soon." Di Yi used the true solution to simulate that ancient spiritual fluctuation, walking on the road leading to the top of the mountain, observing the surroundings.

The top of the mountain is vast, like a plain, all the way up, and finally he came here, and he felt a sense of enlightenment.

At the end of the mountain road, that is, where it enters the plain on the top of the mountain, there stands a stone tablet with many words written on it.

Beside it, there are many strange stones lying horizontally, as if they are petrified treasures, guarding there.

"Huh..." When Di Yi was looking around, he saw a strange stone, its shape was similar to that of a golden jellyfish, but upon closer inspection, there were still many differences.

"Roar" At the same time, Huang Jinji also noticed it, and was very surprised.

Because in the wilderness, it has seen some ancient relics that are related to its own blood, but it is too far away from it, so it can be said to be a different species.

Unexpectedly, in this place, I saw a stone statue similar to myself, except that the stone statue had an extra horn growing from the center of the brow and claws that were different from the palm.

"This should be the real Jo..." Di Yi stepped forward, and the stone statue was carved so lifelike that it perfectly displayed the image of Jo.

Being able to stand here, it is obvious that it cannot be a messy remnant, or a strangely shaped descendant of blood.

After all, this is the resting place of ancient gods and saints. With their identities and prestige, it is impossible for them to be with low-level creatures.

"There is something inside." Di Yi's gaze was not blocked by the stone body, he saw something floating inside, it was a horn, the shape was exactly the same as the horn carved on the stone statue.

Subconsciously, he let the golden jiao come over, this is something left by the real jiao, and he felt that the golden jiao must have some kind of connection with it.

Sure enough, when Huang Jinji stepped forward and stared at the stone statue, the stone statue cracked suddenly, and then the corner shot out from the gap, peeled off the stone skin, and floated out.

"Roar!" With the appearance of that horn, Huang Jinji immediately felt the warm feeling from the blood, and became happy.

"buzz"

After the horn had been up and down for a while, it exuded a surging light, and many runes rose up, which was extremely brilliant.

Then it was directly connected to the darker place on the center of Huang Jinji's eyebrows, the blazing light flowed, and the ripples fluctuated round and round, dotted with lightning patterns and hairs.

"Roar..." Huang Jinji sensed some power entering his body, carrying a lot of information, it seemed to be some kind of treasure inheritance.

It's just different from the treasure technique it masters, it's not the power of thunder, but an inexplicable power that seems to be able to confine the void and freeze the space.

"The embodiment of the rules..." Di Yi looked at the changed Jin Ji, everything could not escape his true understanding, and he immediately understood what it was.

Substantial objects are established as empty, and the difference in position is measured as space, which is up and down in all directions, which is natural and eternal.

There is no doubt that it is a powerful treasure technique, no less than the mighty power of thunder, and the field is one of its manifestations, it can extend to nothingness, and it can also affect the essence.

In terms of destructive power and defensive power, it even surpassed Thunder to some extent.

At the same time, in addition to the inheritance of treasure techniques, the horn itself is also a treasure, which can be called a treasure. It flows with power that can pierce nothingness, and it is infinitely stronger than the shattered spear of the golden jiao.

"Roar!" Huang Jinyu was elated. Sure enough, he was right to choose to come out with this human race. He could feel that he was stronger, and even came into contact with the natural moat that broke the realm.

The next moment, it was eager to move, urging the horn, wanting to try the power it gained.

"boom!"

There was no energy from Shenxi, nor was there any beam of light rushing up. There were only ripples that Di Yi and the magic caster could see spreading, as if there was a huge unknown substance walking in the void, oppressing everything.

Then, the sky brightened, like an explosion compressed to the extreme, the space expanded itself, distorted everything, and another light source rose.

Jin Jin's eyes widened. He didn't expect to gain such powerful power, and at the same time, he was a little scared. It was better to attack the sky instead of this mountain.

Otherwise, such a large-scale fight will inevitably be targeted by the terrifying oppression born from the mountain, and it will become a mass of blood.

"The ripples in the space cleanse and resonate with each other, can it increase the power?" Di Yi looked at the rising light source, and saw more possibilities under the true understanding.

It's a pity that Huang Jinyu couldn't understand what he said, otherwise he could tell him how to use that treasure technique, integrate his own thunder, and make it multiply its power.

However, he believes that even without his own reminder, Huang Jinji can realize it by himself.

After all, it is the golden king of the real 犼 clan, and it is more in line with this inheritance than those messy 犼, such as the so-called 犼 seen from those merchants in Chongyun Town.

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