"The immortal weapon belongs to my Kaiyang Dynasty, and no one can snatch it away!" Sima Wei punched the monk beside him, shaking him out of the way and grabbing him towards the black spear.

"If you want an immortal weapon, first ask me if I have the spirit trick in my hand if I agree!" a monk suddenly threw out a huge circle of flames.

The flame circle turned into a chain and chased towards Sima Wei, Sima Wei's speed was not slow, but the speed of the flame circle was even faster, it wrapped around Sima Wei's feet and burned his shoes.

"Get out!" Sima Wei's spiritual power shook out, wanting to break the chain, but the chain only appeared as a broken mark, and it was not shattered.

And the chains kept winding around Sima Wei's body, wanting to trap Sima Wei to death.

The monk who released the flame circle did not pay attention to Sima Wei, but flew towards the black spear, and the most powerful person here to snatch the black spear was Sima Wei, but now he was trapped by the chains made by his flame circle, and he would not be able to break free for a while.

But the monk on the side waved a spiritual power in his hand, turned into a huge mountain, and smashed the monk who was walking in front to the ground.

Zhou Ren also wanted to go over, but the monks around him never let him succeed, as long as you can entangle one, you will have one more chance.

If he can defeat your opponent, at least he will not die with you on the surface, although the immortal weapon is precious, but life is more important. Without deep hatred, no one will choose to play together.

As long as your strength is stronger than the monk around you, he will not choose to die with you, after all, this can only fulfill others, and there is no benefit to the two of them, even if they start a war, they will also hide a hand, after all, who can be strong enough to be an immortal weapon in the end, no one knows.

Since the black spear did not actively choose its owner, it means that none of the monks here are what it wants. In this way, it will not move in the air.

Although in the dark night when the moon is not visible, the monks around him are all king-level powerhouses, and they don't care about darkness and light life at all.

Since the beginning of the monastic path, darkness can no longer cover their eyes, just as some beasts can see in the dark, and monks in the middle of qi refining can see night as day.

Heavenly king-level powerhouse, if you stop me, I will block you, even if someone approaches quietly, they will be suddenly beaten back by the two monks who are fighting each other.

All kinds of spiritual power Dao methods exploded in the air, which was even more shocking than the battle on the mountain peak next to it, and the strongest combat power in the mortal world, the king was going to the mysterious dynasty. They can already be said to be standing above all beings, but at this time, they are like all beings, fighting for the same weapon for their own purposes.

Thinking about the battle here, you can know how tragic Zhuo Yan was when he fought for the Red Immortal Sword, although the number of people at that time was very small, but several monks at that time had a grudge.

Especially the King of Shadows, who basically appeared in front of many strong people, was already a dead man, and in the end he snatched the immortal weapon, was chased and killed by Zhuo Yan and several people, and was finally killed by Wang Mu by mistake.

Although it was Wang Mu who ended his sinful life, the reason that really killed him was greed, because he was greedy for immortal weapons, he would snatch them, and he would be hunted down by the great powerhouse of the Falling Sword Sect, which had been famous for a long time.

Wang Mu quietly approached the black spear, and the king-level powerhouses above didn't care, and no one paid attention to it, after all, let a weak person get the immortal weapon, as long as they could throw away the enemies around them, they could kill Wang Mu and take the immortal weapon back.

Wang Mu's body jumped, flew into the air, looked at the black spear parked in mid-air, and was a little surprised in his heart, how could this immortal weapon not have any spiritual power at all.

He didn't know that he was standing next to the immortal weapon, and he had been noticed by many king-level powerhouses, and they knew the realm of Wang Mu with a sweep of their spiritual sense, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, couldn't escape, and couldn't escape far!

"Let's just let him take care of the immortal weapon for the old man first!"

Many king-level powerhouses thought so, allowing Wang Mu to move his hands and feet against the black spear. After Zhou Ren saw that it was Wang Mu, a smile appeared on his face, this time the immortal weapon is expected to be brought to the Xiuyuan Sect!

As for whether the Xiu Yuan Sect can keep it, this will be a matter of the Xiu Yuan Sect, and in the future, he must protect Wang Mu and not let him be killed by the king-level powerhouses here.

Sima Wei, who was entangled in the chain made by the flame circle, looked extremely angry, and a spirit stone in his hand sent out, allowing the people of the Kaiyang Legion to come here to drive away the king-level powerhouses in the sky.

The spirit stone cut through the void and came to another mountain, Gu Mujing saw the content on the spirit stone, put the golden ribbon in his hand into the Qiankun bag, and said to the surrounding subordinates: "Dashuai's immortal weapon was born, leave a team of people to continue to snatch the immortal weapon, let's go to support Dashuai!"

He took the lead in the air and flew in the direction of Sima Wei, to snatch the immortal weapon.

The 100,000 people of the Kaiyang Legion were also moving slowly, and huge military law formations appeared, and clusters of patterns lit up, ready to shoot at the military king in mid-air.

Wang Mu touched the black spear, immediately withdrew his hand, did not feel any danger, he touched the barrel of the gun again, after confirming that it was safe.

As soon as he grasped the body of the gun, but at this moment, a black lightning bolt appeared in his hand, instantly blowing Wang Mu out, and the arc on his body flickered, making Wang Mu feel severe pain all over his body.

After seeing the several kings who were fighting, they were a little relieved at this time, this is the self-protection consciousness of the immortal weapon, and some mortals are not allowed to touch its body.

At least it proves that this immortal soldier has a weapon spirit, not a pseudo-immortal weapon, and it can get the inheritance of the immortals.

After all, the spirit in the immortal weapon knows the Dao method of casting the immortal weapon, and every real immortal weapon has a heaven-level Dao method.

Wang Mu's body fell from mid-air, lying on the ground and trembling, and waited until dozens of breaths before he stopped, and the black lightning disappeared from his body.

Gu Min immediately ran over, looking at Wang Mu's black body and messy hair, he was extremely distressed, and said to Wang Mu: "Son, are you okay?" ”

Wang Mu raised his palm, looked at the palm of his hand that had been baked, couldn't help but take a cold breath, and immediately came back to life to repair his body.

He said to Gu Min, "That immortal artifact has black lightning on it, and as soon as I held it, it was struck down. ”

Jiang Hancheng also walked over, and after hearing Wang Mu's words, he asked worriedly: "Even Elder Wang Mu can't satisfy it, it seems that we can't do it, only those seniors above can get it!"

Wang Mu said while healing: "I can't see it now, the spirit of this immortal weapon may be the spirit of the immortal weapon that has survived since ancient times, he is very harsh on the choice of his master, maybe some of you can be regarded as the master by this gun!"

"Complete Machine Spirit. The few monks who followed behind were taken aback, and if they were complete, they might have the method of becoming immortals, which was a great opportunity.

Gu Min was also a little moved, but thinking of this matter in the realm of the human world, the immortal weapon that appeared must be an immortal weapon that could only be obtained by the strong people of the human race at the beginning, and she couldn't get it from a demon clan.

"Block the mountain peak, don't let go of a monk! The immortal artifact that was born is the legacy of my Kaiyang royal family, and it is an immortal artifact owned by the ancestors of my royal family, and it can't be taken away by others!" Gu Mujing's voice came from under the mountain.

"Bang!" Finally breaking free from the chains on his body, Sima Wei immediately flew into the air and said to a group of king-level powerhouses: "Don't make a mistake about yourself, this immortal soldier is an immortal weapon inherited from the ancestors of the Kaiyang royal family, it's better for you to leave!"

"Ha! You said that it was the immortal soldier of your Kaiyang Dynasty, and it was your Kaiyang Dynasty?" a monk sneered and said, "I also said that it was the ancestor of my Dead Wood Valley, and anyone would say that if you want to leave an immortal weapon, you have to look at your real ability!"

"In that case, the old man has offended!" Sima Wei said in a deep voice.

A flash of spiritual light flew out of his hand, flying towards the monks in the Valley of the Deadwood.

Then, one by one, the magic circles on the ground released weapons made of huge spiritual power, killing the people of Deadwood Valley!