Chapter 187: The Pride of the Machine Spirit
"Scatter!"
Yi Mingfeng probe grabbed it in the air, and the power of the Ruicai-like ancestral array swept away, forming a barrier, enveloping the churning energy in it, making it impossible to spread. .んM
In such an underground palace, if this kind of energy is allowed to explode, the entire palace will be destroyed, and it will even affect the imperial capital above.
Of course, the most important point is that the existence of the ancient imperial weapon will be exposed, and the turmoil caused by that time will be endless.
Wisps of energy overflowed, and the impact made Qin Mo Yincheng's tall and short men suffocate for a while, and they all changed color, and the power released by the mutilated ancient imperial weapon was so strong that it was not inferior to the power of a martial master.
This mutilated ancient imperial artifact is so terrifying, and I don't know why the first generation of Emperor Luan was able to take it for his own use.
"You two, use the technique of the ancestral formation to arrange the formation to block the space in this area. The spirit in this broken ancient imperial artifact is showing signs of recovery and is about to escape from here. ”
Yi Mingfeng reminded in a deep voice, so that Qin Mo and the others immediately woke up, and they probably understood what had happened.
The owner of this mutilated ancient imperial artifact is the first generation of Emperor Luan, that is, it is closely related to Emperor Luan. Now, Emperor Luan's lineage has been completely eradicated, and this broken ancient imperial weapon is no longer under control, so he wants to escape from here.
"[Big Dream Peacock]!"
"[Kirin Tarui]!"
Qin Mo Yincheng shot at the same time, urging the ancestral array skills of their respective cultivation to the extreme, and one by one the multicolored feathers were formed, shooting forward.
Ruicai's churning footsteps stepped out, turning into a boiling curtain of light, shrouding the mist that was flooding with light.
With the power of the ancestral array released by Qin Mo Yincheng, it was impossible to have any impact on this ancient imperial weapon, but the two forces converged with each other, but they merged into the barrier condensed by the Yiming wind, which immediately changed the situation.
Bang!
The strong and majestic aura boiled, carrying an impact full of oppression on the divine soul, and the madness exploded, rushing towards Yi Mingfeng and the others.
Knock knock knock......
Qin Mo and the others were all impacted, but they were unmoved, Yi Mingfeng is the cultivation of the Martial Master Realm, and the condensation of his divine soul has reached the point of being unbreakable, and it will not be affected at all.
As for Qin Mo Yincheng, he cultivated the [Eight Methods of Forging the Gods], and his divine soul was as solid as steel, and he would not be impacted.
And the tall and short man didn't feel it, but instead played a set of punches there, the strength of the fist was like thunder, and it was also poured into the condensed barrier to prevent this broken ancient imperial weapon from escaping.
"The spirit of this mutilated ancient imperial artifact is out of control, and sure enough, as I imagined, the kid surnamed Luan used other means to control this mutilated ancient imperial artifact. ”
Yi Mingfeng snorted angrily, but his body trembled, and the [Big Dream Peacock] and [Qilin Tarui] were exerted at the same time, and its soaring power poured out like a torrential rain, but it was confined to a small area and did not spread out at all.
This hand alone made Qin Mo Yincheng breathtaking, and he didn't know how long it would take to cultivate the Ancestral Array technique to this extent.
Bang!
A stream of ancestral array techniques exploded in that mist, and finally lifted a corner of the dense mist, revealing the true face of the mutilated ancient imperial weapon.
"It's ......"
"How did it come to this!?"
Qin Mo Yincheng and the tall and short man exclaimed in unison, they had all seen that ancient imperial weapon, it was a broken three-legged tripod, in which two feet were broken, and the surface was covered with uneven impact marks.
Now, this tripod is broken on three legs, and it is covered with rust spots, which is twice as broken as it was more than two years ago.
Such a scene made Qin Mo and the others look at each other, could it be that in the past two years, someone has sneaked in here and destroyed this broken ancient imperial weapon?
What Qin Mo and the others thought of first was the will of the ghost master, and in the entire Zhentian Kingdom, only the power in the mutilated ghost core could shake this mutilated ancient imperial weapon.
"Boom!"
The three-legged Gu Ding vibrate, and the brilliance on it formed a whirlpool, which actually absorbed the power of Yi Mingfeng's ancestral array. At the same time, the holes on its surface are also being repaired, and it is actually repaired by the power of Yiming Feng.
"...... of the Teacher"
"This Ding's machine spirit is using your power. ”
Qin Mo and the others exclaimed, they didn't expect that the spirit of this ancient imperial weapon was so terrifying that it could absorb the power of the ancestral array technique for their own use.
Faced with this situation, Yi Mingfeng was unmoved, but instead increased the power released by the ancestral array technique by a full tenfold suddenly.
Waves of power surged, slapping on the surface of the broken ancient ding, and were constantly sucked into it.
This scene made Qin Mo and the others look extremely solemn, guessing whether this ancient imperial weapon had used any power, so that Yi Mingfeng could not recover his strength.
However, in the face of such a conflict between the two forces, Qin Mo Yincheng and Gao Short could only stare dryly, the collision of martial master-level forces was too terrifying, and it was really not something they could intervene in now.
In a moment, the remnants of the severed three-legged tripod shook violently, and all the brilliance on it was gone, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
Yi Mingfeng retracted his strength, his forehead was oozing with sweat, and it was obviously a huge consumption. Then, he stepped forward and stroked the remnant, a cold anger on his face.
"The bastard surnamed Luan's lineage actually used this kind of means, he really deserves death!" Yi Mingfeng snorted angrily, and a killing intent appeared on his body.
Qin Mo and the others stepped forward to probe the situation of this remnant tripod, and felt that the power contained in this tripod was extremely weak, and there was no more terrifying fluctuation just now.
"Little fox, don't touch it, this ancient imperial weapon is completely ruined. The machine spirit is disappearing. Yi Mingfeng said in a deep voice.
"What?!How could my Ancient Imperial Artifact be destroyed?Yishi, you also started a little lighter just now!" Yin Cheng suddenly shouted, it had always dreamed of using this mutilated Ancient Imperial Artifact as a pillow, and now it was completely destroyed.
Yi Mingfeng snorted coldly, "Will I destroy an ancient imperial artifact for no reason......?"
Listening to Yi Mingfeng's narration, Qin Mo and the others realized that the first generation of Emperor Luan did not get the mutilated ancient emperor artifact to recognize the owner, but used other methods to forcibly drive the spirit of this mutilated ancient imperial artifact.
As for what kind of method it is, Yi Mingfeng has roughly inferred that the site of this ancient imperial artifact should belong to the ancient beast dynasty of the past.
In the past, the Ancient Beast Dynasty had an extremely domineering imperial weapon, and the first generation of Emperor Luan must have obtained this imperial weapon method in order to barely drive this mutilated ancient imperial weapon.
"I'm wondering how with the shallow foundation of the surname Luan can be recognized by the ancient emperor. Even if it is a mutilated ancient imperial weapon, this vein is not qualified to ......"
Yi Mingfeng snorted angrily, this is his rare explosion of killing intent to a stranger.
Qin Mo had no doubt that if Emperor Luan's vein hadn't been destroyed, Yi Mingfeng would have taken action now to eradicate this vein.
Because, in the minds of the Array Dao Master, the Ancient Emperor Weapon is extremely sacred, this is the highest achievement of the Earth Qi Casting Weapon, and for any Array Dao Grandmaster, this is a treasure of immeasurable value.
"Is this mutilated ancient imperial artifact really completely destroyed?" Qin Mo was very sorry, more than two years ago, this mouth was filled with divine liquid, which was filled with incomparably amazing power, how could it be completely destroyed in just two years.
Yi Mingfeng shook his head and sighed, he felt regretful, if he could come here with Qin Mo and the others more than two years ago, it would be possible for this ancient imperial artifact to be repaired.
"More than two years ago, the divine liquid that bloomed in this tripod should have been the essence of the machine spirit for thousands of years, just to break through the prohibition of being enslaved. Thousands of years of saving, just for this moment of breaking free, everything is too late......"
Listening to Qin Mo's narration, Yi Mingfeng was even more distressed, the spirit of the ancient emperor weapon was extremely proud, how could he tolerate such enslavement.
For thousands of years, this mutilated ancient imperial weapon has been storing strength, just now in order to break free from the shackles, even if it is completely destroyed, it will not hesitate.
Just now, Yi Mingfeng felt this and hoped to remedy it, but he still couldn't do it.
"Is it really completely ruined?...... the ancient imperial pillow of Lord Benhu" The fox cried and mourned, this is the treasure it has been looking forward to for a long time, and now it is ruined like this.
Qin Mo was also speechless, who would have thought of going deep into the underground palace, but in the end, it was such a result.
"That's it, do what I can, keep a little bit of the seed of the machine spirit!"
Yi Mingfeng's expression changed, and he finally made up his mind, and reached out to grab it, and his hand was like probing into the water waves, stretching into the Ding wall, his arm continued to light, and then took out a point of light the size of a grain of rice.
This point of light flickered and flickered, like a broken candle, as if it would be extinguished at any time, but it was scattered with terrifying power fluctuations.
"This is the last bit of essence of the Ancient Emperor Artifact Spirit......"
The brilliance of the scattered light reflected Yi Mingfeng's clear and handsome face, and he raised his gaze and straightened his ink: "Boy, you have already taken on too many responsibilities, and you don't care about taking on one more piece." ”
One more piece?
What does that mean?
Qin Mo was startled, and just wanted to speak, but when he saw Yi Mingfeng bending his fingers, the point of light actually floated out slowly, as if he was being pulled away, and flew towards Qin Mo.
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