I heard that the divine needle iron can also be freely expanded and reduced, so big that it can stand up to the sky and the earth, stretch into the nine heavens, and become as small as an embroidery 'flower' needle, or even a hair strand.

And at this moment, the golden 'colored' divine stick that Wuzhiqi snatched from Liu Qing's hand also seems to have this ability.

"It's not that divine needle iron, as soon as the Dinghai Divine Needle comes out, it is estimated that this mountain will be pierced, this is an imitation of the Dinghai God Needle Iron, and it is also a good magic weapon. Some older figures said, with a unique eye, saw the clues.

After all, that divine needle iron is a priceless treasure, how can it be held in Liu Qing's hands, even the original Dinghai Shenzi is not qualified to control that divine treasure.

The golden 'colored' divine stick became very huge, and the divine pattern was permeated, and in order to get rid of the control of Wuzhiqi, this magic weapon gave birth to its own spiritual wisdom.

"Be honest with me!" Wu Zhi Qi slapped his palm on the divine stick, and with the power of his 'flesh' body alone, he suppressed the divine pattern on the golden 'colored' divine stick, and then Wu Zhiqi's arm shook, and the golden 'colored' divine stick was flown up by Wu Zhiqi, shaking violently, trying to tame him.

Under the suppression of Wuzhiqi's brute force, finally, this golden 'colored' magic stick became honest, became a normal size, and obediently lay in Wuzhiqi's palm.

"You...... You actually subdued him!" Liu Qing's face was very embarrassed, he clearly knew the power of this magic weapon, although it was not a real divine needle iron, but in the process of refining, it was also made of materials similar to divine needle iron.

Even this golden 'colored' god stick, the same Dayu god iron as the main material of the god needle iron is added, which is a small piece taken from the real god needle iron and refined into this stick, so it can become bigger and smaller, but it is not as exaggerated as the real god needle iron.

It took Liu Qing a lot of effort to get the right to use this magic weapon from the elders, and the elders of the clan personally helped him subdue him, so he could use it.

But now, this magic weapon was snatched away by a monkey, and it was only brute force that subdued this magic weapon, which made Liu Qing go back to how to 'communicate' with the elders of the clan.

"This stick is mine, let you see his power in the hands of the monkey clan!" Wu Zhiqi shouted loudly, holding the golden 'colored' divine stick with both hands, and slammed it towards Liu Qing on the opposite side.

"Boom!"

This golden 'colored' divine stick pressed up, and suddenly became as huge as a mountain range, like a golden 'colored' mountain range pressed down, and the momentum was surging.

"This ......" Liu Qing's face turned pale, and he subconsciously stretched out his hands to resist.

"Click!"

The divine stick fell, crushing Liu Qing's arms and crushing him to the ground, the lower half of his body was completely blurred with flesh and blood, and the bones were all crushed and crushed.

Liu Qing screamed miserably, like killing a pig.

And Wuzhi Qi walked up directly, lifted the hard-hit Liu Qing up, greeted the void, and said, "Open the pot, serve the food!"

"It's good, I'm about to become a housewife. The sky robbed complained, but still carried the bronze cauldron up, took Liu Qing in, and suppressed it with a divine pattern.

"Tell the people of the Dinghai God Needle Sect to exchange the real Divine Needle Iron for you!" Wu Zhiqi said in the same way as Ji Mo, but the request was even more excessive, and he actually asked for the Divine Needle Iron of the other people to exchange it.

It is estimated that the people of the Dinghai God Needle Sect will say it directly when they hear the news......

You 'get' him dead.

On the other side, the 'hand-to-hand' fight between Ji Mo and Wan Qingshan has become more and more 'intense', and the two have collided with each other's 'flesh' bodies from the beginning, and now they have escaped from each other's magic weapons for a duel.

A small black 'colored' sword flew out of Wan Qingshan's palm, turning into a black light and slashing towards Ji Mo.

This should be the magic weapon that Wan Buxian just excavated here, because this black 'colored' little sword is rusty, and there is an atmosphere of time.

Two divine wheels flew out of Zimmer's body, the golden 'colored' divine wheel was solemn, and the shadow of the Buddha sat on it, and the sound of the gods chanting could be faintly heard inside, which was very mysterious.

This is a pair of flawless magic weapons, two divine wheels turned into the size of wheels, dazzling gold, flying around Zimmer, colliding with the black 'colored' sword, rubbing out strings of sparks.

After a few rounds of collision, the black 'colored' sword shattered in response to the sound and turned into a piece of scrap iron, and the divine energy inside flowed clean, and was cut in two by the divine wheel.

"Good magic weapon!" Many people's eyes lit up, and the secret path was worthy of the flawless magic weapon collected by the primeval Xuan Turtle, and sure enough, the power was unexpected, even if he couldn't show all his strength here, he could easily smash ordinary magic weapons.

Wan Qingshan's face was dark, and he took out a magic weapon again, but it collided with the two divine wheels for less than three rounds, and it was also shattered, and it was not vulnerable at all.

"You ......" Wan Qingshan's 'flesh' hurts incomparably, although these magic weapons are broken, but they have great value, after all, they are used by the primeval turtle, maybe go back and study it, and you can crack out some of the secrets of the primeval tortoise.

But now, these mutilated magic weapons have been completely scrapped and turned into scrap metal.

Two divine wheels flew above Zimmer's head, and a golden 'color' auspicious light enveloped Zimmer's body, making Zimmer look even more unworldly.

"Okay! Don't think that having a 'flesh' body that can be compared to me is amazing, the mystery of my ancient race, how can you, a low-level human race, understand!" Wan Qingshan let out a loud shout, rushed up again, and punched out, and it actually had the power to shatter the canopy.

A golden fist shadow shot out, like a meteorite, and crashed towards Zimmer.

Subsequently, Wan Qingshan's offensive became more and more intensive, and the 'chaotic' punch was struck, and each punch evolved into a golden 'colored' fist shadow, like a meteor shower, and one after another golden 'colored' fist shadows frantically rushed towards Zimmer.

"What is this?" Zimmer was also startled, the tricks used by the other party made him unable to see through, but they were not supernatural powers.

Could it be that there is something in the ancient clan that can be compared to the primeval Xuan Tortoise Body Technique?

"It's martial arts!" someone said.

The people of the ancient clan not only cultivated a powerful golden body and secret supernatural powers, but also passed down some powerful martial arts from the generation of their ancestors, which was called the ancient martial arts. Although this kind of martial arts is not comparable to supernatural powers, it can show unparalleled strength with a powerful 'flesh' body.

What Wan Qingshan is showing at this moment is the martial arts of the ancient clan.

A series of golden-colored fist shadows shot out and fell towards Ji Mo, like a meteor shower.

This move is called the meteorite fall, which is a kind of superb martial arts, which can play the momentum of the meteorite landing, and the 'chaotic' punch can be said to have no rules and regulations.

Ji Mo was also a little shocked, he didn't expect that the people in the ancient clan would have such a means.

"Although the 'flesh' body is good, if you want to compete with my ancient god body, it is actually so easy, let you try what is called the ancient martial arts. Wan Qingshan shouted loudly, looking at Ji Mo, who was suppressed and a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

"Brother Qingshan is playing well!" several monks of the ancient clan shouted and cheered.

In this small world where 'flesh' is the honorable, the ancient clan is already strong enough, plus Wan Qingshan, who has displayed the ancient martial arts, there is almost no one who he can't defeat, even if the venerable is here, he will be suppressed.

Ji Mo frowned, the martial arts of the ancient clan are very domineering, if you resist hard, I am afraid that Ji Mo will really not be able to take Wan Qingshan in a short time.

At that moment, Zimmer let out a deep sigh, and the runes in the bones collided and rumbled, bursting out of Zimmer's body like a tsunami. Behind Zimmer, a golden ocean of 'color' evolved, boundless, very vast, and the 'waves' were surging, as if they could shatter a mountain range.