The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

“Are they spiritual?”

When Devouring Ancestor heard Xu Zhiqing's words, he said, "Since it is a divine weapon, it should have spirituality!"

Yang Mei and others nodded in agreement.

Several people looked at the meteorite belt in front of them, and their spiritual thoughts swept over it.

The next moment, it bounced back.

"How to do it?"

Patriarch Yangmei looked at Xu Zhiqing.

Xu Zhiqing chuckled and said, "Just go in and take a look."

He flew in driving the Palace of All Worlds.

Countless broken star debris are floating deep in the meteorite belt. These stellar fragments, corroded by the aura of chaos, appear to have a strange bronze rust color.

Xu Zhiqing controlled the Hall of All Worlds to move slowly forward. The ripples caused by the hall's body passing by actually caused fine cracks to appear on the surface of the fragments.

It seems that these fragments are not entities, but some kind of solidified folds of time and space.

After seeing this, Xu Zhiqing felt strange.

Yang Mei on the side suddenly said: "These are not real meteorites."

As he spoke, he stretched out a willow branch and suddenly pierced into the void. The debris touched by the tip of the branch instantly turned into quicksand and dissipated.

Huang Yuanzi was surprised when he saw this scene and said, "These are the manifestations of the laws that were shattered during the ancient war!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three clusters of blue flames suddenly lit up in front of him.

The three fragments of the magic weapons were suspended in the core of the meteorite belt, connected to each other by lightning chains, forming an incomplete triangular formation.

Each fragment was as big as a mountain, and its surface was covered with dark red lines like blood vessels, which were beating slowly like a heart.

The most horrifying thing is the fragment of the halberd tip in the middle.

Bronze liquid continuously drips from its blade edge, and every drop of liquid that falls into the void explodes into a miniature black hole.

Xu Zhiqing looked carefully and found that the "liquids" were actually highly compressed space-time cracks, which contained the killing laws that made his heart tremble.

"Quick, quick, quick, back off!"

Huang Yuanzi looked frightened.

Xu Zhiqing and others looked over and saw that the smaller fragment on the left side suddenly trembled, and countless bronze scales fell off the surface.

These scales reassembled into a broken halberd in the air, and the chains wrapped around the shaft were exactly the same as the spine of the dragon corpse in Baidi City.

When the Devouring Ancestor saw this, he murmured, "This divine weapon must have drunk the blood of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon in the past!"

As soon as he finished his words, the broken pieces of the halberd suddenly made a sharp whistling sound, and the chains twisted towards the Hall of All Worlds like a living thing.

The Hall of All Worlds even trembled.

Xu Zhiqing hurriedly made some hand gestures, and the Taotie pattern guarding the palace door opened its mouth and bit the chain.

However, with a crack, its teeth were broken.

In an instant, the taotie patterns on the palace door dimmed a lot.

The next moment, the fragments on the right took the opportunity to spew out bronze lightning and fire.

The willow branch of Patriarch Yangmei had just hit the wicker barrier when it was carbonized in an instant.

"They actually know how to attack together!"

Ancestor Shichen unfolded the time barrier with a solemn expression.

However, he discovered that the thunder and fire were mixed with solidified laws of time.

His white hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Shuijun hurriedly activated the black ice to freeze the thunder and fire.

However, the ice layer was stirred into chaotic mist by the ripples caused by the debris.

The three fragments suddenly changed again. They formed an incomplete halberd shape, and a vague figure appeared at the edge of the blade.

The figure simply raised his hand and lightly stroked it, and the barrier outside the Hall of All Worlds suddenly shattered.

Xu Zhiqing and others felt their sea of ​​consciousness churning and shaking, and a battlefield scene appeared in their sea of ​​consciousness.

When the same halberd light fell, countless stars shattered like bubbles.

"It's the soldier's soul memory!"

Huang Yuanzi didn't know when he was injured, and he coughed up blood to remind others.

"Use the dragon pattern ore to disrupt it!"

Xu Zhiqing urged the ore and threw it towards the tip of the halberd. The waves emerging from the stone entangled with the chains of fragments.

The moment the two sides were entangled, the movements of the soldier soul became sluggish.

The Devouring Ancestor seized the opportunity and turned into a black hole to swallow the left side of the halberd.

The next moment, a bronze light suddenly shone from his abdomen.

He said in horror: "It is decomposing my Devouring Law!"

The Devouring Ancestor felt severe pain in his soul and couldn't help but scream.

Xu Zhiqing suddenly had an idea and projected the bronze formation diagram at the core of the Hall of All Worlds onto the top of the soldier's head.

The Taotie that appeared in the formation diagram, under Xu Zhiqing's control, transformed into a phantom that was seven points similar to the figure of the soldier soul.

At this moment, the halberd light suddenly stopped.

The three fragments hummed in confusion, even showing a hint of intimacy.

Xu Zhiqing took the opportunity to activate the sundial, and the long river of time wrapped around the three fragments.

This time the fragments did not resist, but instead went against the flow of time to reveal more memory scenes.

It turns out that this God-killing Halberd was the weapon of the master of the Divine Weapon Hall of the Ten Thousand Worlds Hall.

After reading these, Xu Zhiqing moved them into the Divine Weapon Hall.

The three fragments sensed the aura of the Divine Weapon Hall and immediately turned into streams of light and sank into the Divine Weapon Hall.

The next moment, Xu Zhiqing made contact with the three fragments.

He is the master of the Hall of All Worlds, so he can naturally use the magical weapons.

As soon as he thought about it, the three fragments disappeared and a miniature halberd pattern condensed on the back of his hand.

Not only that, the techniques for controlling the God-killing Spear came flooding in like a tide.

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, only to see Xu Zhiqing suddenly turn around and look into the void: "The Baidi's pursuers are here."

The moment his words fell, the pursuers from Baidi City tore through the void and arrived.

Leading the way was a Golden Immortal wearing star-patterned armor, with a dragon-scale lens bestowed by the White Emperor embedded in his forehead. Wherever the mirror light passed, even the chaotic airflow was frozen into crystals.

The twelve Golden Immortals behind him formed the Big Dipper Killing Formation, and the bronze mirror suspended in the formation echoed with the World-Suppressing Mirror on the dome of Baidi City.

"Whoever steals a dragon shall be killed!"

The armored monk shouted coldly, and the dragon-shaped halberd in his hand slashed out with a sharp edge of thousands of feet.

Xu Zhiqing raised his hand and lightly tapped the halberd pattern on the back of his hand. The fragments of the God-killing Halberd burst out with three beams of bronze lightning, which intertwined into a net and crushed the halberd's edge.

There was joy in his eyes; this magic weapon was indeed powerful.

However, the realm of this person in front of him is relatively low, and he is unable to detect the attack of the magic weapon.

In his mind, he remembered the most powerful blow of the divine weapon, which had killed the emperor.

Just as Xu Zhiqing was thinking, the Devouring Ancestor pounced on the armored monk with a grim smile, and bit his left arm with his huge black hole-like mouth.

Even if he was seriously injured, it was not something that a Daluo Jinxian-level being could deal with.

However, the next moment, the opponent's breastplate suddenly cracked, revealing the beating dragon heart inside. The surging dragon power actually shattered the black hole.

"This guy has the aura of the Great Emperor on him. Be careful of the attacks the Great Emperor may inflict on him."

As the Old Ancestor Shichen said this, he simply reversed the laws of time to freeze his movements.

However, the next moment, the dragon scale lens on the armored monk's forehead suddenly melted and turned into liquid dragon patterns covering his entire body, and the power of time was diverted like a stream encountering a reef.

Obviously, he is a Daluo Jinxian, and naturally he knows the strengths of the strong people in the Hongmeng realm.

But he dared to cross the border to fight, so he must have the ability.

"He is the White Emperor's dragon-blooded personal guard!"

Huang Yuanzi reminded several people.

“No matter what it is, let’s kill it first.” Xu Zhiqing narrowed his eyes, and the God-killing Halberd pattern suddenly left the back of his hand and reassembled into a broken halberd tip in the air.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the halberd, his entire right arm was instantly covered with bronze scales. When he thrust the halberd out, the shadow of an ancient battlefield appeared in the void.

He wanted to try this magic weapon again.

The armored monk's dragon halberd broke, and the dragon heart on his chest was cracked by the aftermath of the halberd's light.

He retreated thousands of miles, spitting out dragon blood with internal organs. He shouted in anger, "Elder, please help!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chaos suddenly collapsed into a whirlpool and an old man in hemp clothes walked out.

Every step he took distorted time and space, and the aura of Hunyuan Daluo made the surrounding meteorites creak.

After the old man took a quick look here, there was not much expression on his face.

A string of dragon tooth beads flew out from his sleeves, and each tooth was biting a small world.

Then, he smashed directly at Xu Zhiqing.

The next moment, the cries of billions of lives rang in Xu Zhiqing's ears.

"Use the magic weapon to kill him!"

Huang Yuanzi reminded Xu Zhiqing to use the magic weapon again.

Xu Zhiqing certainly had this idea. This magic weapon is very easy to use and does not consume much energy.

He was just making an ordinary attack!

Thinking of this, Xu Zhiqing pointed the tip of the halberd at the rosary, and three beams of halberd light crushed the three dragon teeth like a swimming dragon.

The broken little world turned into a colorful rainstorm of laws.

Upon seeing this, Ancestor Yangmei, Ancestor Tuowan and others happily began to collect them.

These are all the resources for them to advance to a higher level in the future.

The old man in hemp clothes snorted coldly, and the remaining six dragon teeth suddenly merged together, transforming into the shadow of the White Emperor and slapping down with a giant palm.

Xu Zhiqing chuckled, and a projection of the Hall of All Worlds appeared behind him. The door of the hall burst open, revealing a gluttonous pattern deep inside that was devouring the heart of a dragon corpse.

The shock wave caused by the collision between Taotie and Baidi's phantom turned the meteorites within a radius of ten thousand miles into a void zone.

The shadow of the White Emperor seemed to be conscious, and his eyes fell on Xu Zhiqing.

The next moment, Xu Zhiqing felt cold all over.

"go!"

Xu Zhiqing took the opportunity to throw out the God-killing Halberd.

He was not targeting the shadow of the White Emperor, but the old man in hemp clothes.

The halberd pierced through the old man in hemp clothes' shoulder and directly exploded the turbulence of time and space. He drove the Hall of All Worlds and rushed in.

The next moment, Baidi's shadow solidified. When he saw the collapsing space-time turbulence, he snorted helplessly.

At this moment, the bronze patterns in the hall flashed wildly, and the Taotie pattern, which was digesting the energy of the dragon corpse, suddenly spit out half of a bronze chain.

Huang Yuanzi was delighted: "The Divine Weapon Hall sensed the location of the next piece of Divine Weapon fragment."

Xu Zhiqing shook his head.

"Take a rest first, and then go look for it later."

He believed that when the fragment was found, the people from Baidi City would definitely chase after him.

He could now sense that the other party was tracking the location of the Palace of All Worlds.

Several people were resting in the Hall of All Worlds. That was how the Hall of All Worlds traveled through the turbulence of time and space for seven days.

One day, the sound of clashing swords suddenly came from the direction indicated by the bronze lines.

"It looks like we have arrived at the fragment!"

Xu Zhiqing pushed open the door of the hall, and the scene before him made everyone hold their breath.

This is an ancient bronze battlefield suspended in chaos, with countless broken weapons piercing the shattered stars like thorns.

Twelve totem poles stood in the center of the battlefield, each pole wrapped in a solidified vortex of time and space.

The fragment of the divine weapon they were looking for was nailed to the top of the seventh totem pole. It was a halberd blade wrapped with dark red blood.

"Watch out for those bloodshots!"

Huang Yuanzi suddenly pressed Xu Zhiqing's shoulders.

"That is the essence of a strong man that the divine spear drank. It still carries a murderous aura after thousands of years."

Xu Zhiqing looked carefully and found that the blood was slowly moving.

Whenever a chaotic wind blew across the battlefield, the bloodshot threads would vibrate like strings, cutting the nearby star debris into regular geometric shapes.

What's even more bizarre is that after these fragments fell to the ground, they automatically pieced together into an incomplete inscription, and the words "执帝" can be vaguely seen.

Patriarch Shichen was thinking about going out to take a look, but the next moment he suffered a loss.

His law of time actually solidified here, transforming into an hourglass-shaped chain that wrapped around his legs.

Xu Zhiqing quickly pulled him back.

Ancestor Shichen looked at the place in horror.

“Time is broken here!”

He pointed to the star fragments that were growing and shrinking in the shadow of the totem pole.

"We may have stepped into the time rift of the ancient battlefield. You should be able to feel it."

Xu Zhiqing also knows the law of time. He carefully sensed it and found that it was exactly the same as what the old ancestor of time said.

As if to confirm his words, the bronze ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly became transparent.

Xu Zhiqing saw countless monks frozen underground. They maintained their fighting postures, but their faces kept alternating between young and old.

At the deepest part, there is a figure pierced by nine chains, and the half-broken halberd tip inserted between its eyebrows echoes the fragments of the top of the pillar.

"That is."

Patriarch Yangmei thought about it and inserted the willow branch into the ground.

The next moment, the entire battlefield suddenly turned upside down.

Everyone fell into an upside-down world. The original star debris turned into flowing bronze liquid, forming a vast star map in the sky.

The fragments of the divine halberd shuttled across the star map, and the trails of light formed an ancient formation.

They thought they saw the truth, but now it seems that this is the real battlefield.

But the next moment, the Water Lord suddenly summoned the Mysterious Ice Mirror.

The mirror light revealed an even more horrifying truth: the "battlefield" they were on was actually the lines on the palm of a certain being.

Those totem poles are five fingers, the flowing bronze liquid is blood, and the location of the fragments is exactly the palm.

“This is not a battlefield”

The halberd pattern on the back of Xu Zhiqing's hand suddenly burned, and he murmured: "This is the Emperor-killing Formation that was sealed with the palm of his hand when the owner of the divine halberd died!"

Xu Zhiqing stared at the halberd pattern burning on his palm, feeling the resonance of the magic weapon fragments.

He took a deep breath and activated the bronze formation diagram at the core of the Hall of All Worlds. The light of the formation spread out like ripples and slowly overlapped with the star map of the Emperor-Slaying Formation.

"In the name of the Lord of All Realms, I call you back!"

He let out a low shout, and the halberd pattern on the back of his hand suddenly broke away, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the fragments.

At the same time, the figure sealed underground suddenly opened his eyes, and the nine chains rattled and broke on their own.

The half-broken halberd tip flew out from between the eyebrows and merged with the fragment of the pillar top, bursting out with a dazzling blood light.

It was at this moment that the entire bronze battlefield began to collapse, and the flowing star map rolled back into the halberd.

Xu Zhiqing took the opportunity to throw out the sundial, and the long river of time wrapped around the fragments of the divine spear and dragged it back to the Hall of All Worlds.

The moment the fragments entered the hall, the Divine Weapon Hall shook violently, and the four fragments pieced together on their own, condensing into an incomplete but murderous bronze halberd.

"Another one is back!"

Huang Yuanzi knelt down excitedly.

"Once all the fragments are gathered, the God-Slaying Spear will regain its ancient power!"

Xu Zhiqing stood holding the halberd, feeling the surging killing law, with a slight smile on his face.

"It is indeed a divine weapon that can kill the Great Emperor. The sharp edge of the killing law contained in it should be able to easily kill beings of the same realm." (End of this chapter)