The gods of the gods

Chapter 723 The magic weapon is in hand
"God Emperor-level combat power!" The disciple of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion not only changed his expression after seeing this scene, but the attack of a God-Emperor-level powerhouse was by no means something he could resist right now.Thinking of this, the long sword in his hand swayed with monstrous power, trying to resist Jiang Hao's divine light.

"Purple clouds cover the sun!" The man pinched the magic formula, and the immeasurable divine light around his body evolved into a towering purple divine glow, and the long sword in his hand cut out ninety-nine and 81 sword lights in an instant!
"Bang!" There was a violent roaring explosion, and the primordial divine light that Jiang Hao shot out, almost in a crushing gesture, directly obliterated this person's attack, and even pierced through his divine body mercilessly, tearing him apart. He was seriously injured!
"Purple electric knife! It's a good fairy treasure!" Jiang Hao's power poured into it, and quickly refined this seventh-level magic weapon, turning it into his own.

The disciple of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, seeing this scene, became extremely ugly, "Who are you? You know that this space battlefield has been occupied by the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, the Holy Land of Xuanyuan, and the Slaughtering Demon Sect. How dare you Hurt me and rob me of the magic weapon of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, you are really brave!"

"Oh?" Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, "I entered this space battlefield first, at least there is no first-come, first-served arrival? You Zifu Holy Land is very arrogant! If you say you occupy it, you will occupy it. You asked me Yet?"

The disciple of Zifu Holy Land said with an ugly face, "I admit that your strength is very strong, far surpassing mine, but sometimes the world compares not only with your own strength, but also with the forces behind you. , our Purple Mansion Holy Land is the strongest."

"So what?" Jiang Hao didn't mean to stop at all, the power in his body was still continuously cultivating this magic weapon, a magic weapon of the seventh-order heavenly level, converted into a world that shrouds the sky, it would be a holy magic weapon. Bing, although his original master has fallen, it is still not a simple matter to refine it.

"Then hand over the magic weapon in your hand, it is not something that a little god emperor like you can have!"

Jiang Hao looked at this person with some pity, and shook his head slightly. He had nothing to say to this kind of person.In his eyes, the other party is like an ant, who can be crushed to death easily, but the other party feels good about himself, and wants to rely on the prestige of the so-called Purple Mansion Holy Land to suppress him, this is simply a joke.

This has always been a world where the weak prey on the strong, and strong strength is everything you rely on. The prestige of the Purple Mansion Holy Land may be useful to those who are not in the Holy Land, but for other holy places, the Purple Mansion Holy Land is just like your own. With the same power, my family is not afraid of him at all, so why should I be afraid of their threats.

And the disciple of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, after seeing Jiang Hao's eyes, he was furious, pity that someone looked at him with such eyes.

As a disciple of the Holy Land, he has a high status, and the only one who can pity him is the Holy Land.Anger, raging anger was burning, and the power of the sky was raging. The long sword pointed directly at Jiang Hao and was so angry that "You dare to despise the Holy Land, damn it! No matter which force you are, you deserve death!"

After finishing speaking, a divine light shot out of this person's hand, and a signal that spread throughout the space battlefield was sent out!
After sending out the message, the person calmed down instead, and his eyes turned cold towards Jiang Hao. "Have you thought about your last words?"

Jiang Hao didn't even look at him, but the power in his hand kept pouring into the long knife, and with his continuous infusion of power, this magic weapon was refined by him more and more deeply, and the power it could display Also getting bigger and bigger.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The disciple of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion laughed angrily, "I have never seen someone as arrogant as Your Excellency who doesn't take my Holy Land of the Purple Mansion seriously! You are looking for your own death ! Suicide!"

Jiang Hao still didn't speak. A seventh-level fairy treasure is like a holy weapon in the world that covers the sky, and it contains the way of this seventh-level powerhouse.

Although that strong man has fallen for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, the Dao branded in it has not been destroyed, but the stored power has been consumed too much.The process of refining this magic weapon is also the process of delving into the avenue of this seventh-order powerhouse.

(End of this chapter)