The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 315 Magic Mirror
This ancient little world has its own unique rules of heaven and earth from the ancient times.

In fact, the cultivation environment of Ziwei Star today is many times worse than that of the ancient times.

Being able to practice in this ancient little world is definitely a very happy thing.

This place is not only suitable for the ancient holy body to practice, it is a dream practice environment for all practitioners.

This ancient little world may be very unfamiliar to some people, but for those holy places and aristocratic families with a long history, they even have maps of this place.

They know many of the secrets here.

In fact, the Haiyue Holy Land had missed the opportunity to enter this ancient world due to various reasons, such as the dark turmoil and the fact that no genius was born when the Sage Valley was opened.

Many secret maps have also been lost, and Xiao Ping'an now only has a small part of the incomplete maps.

There are more unknown places that he needs to explore personally.

After Xiao Ping'an explored here for a while, he soon discovered that there were many new faces and they were not from the Saint Valley at all.

Looking at those white-haired old antiques and living fossils, Xiao Ping'an didn't say much. As long as they didn't disturb him, they could do whatever they wanted.

Some of them were demons, and some looked like ancient creatures. Xiao Ping'an didn't know why they were allowed to enter here.

Xiao Ping'an opened his third eye and looked carefully into the deepest part of the ancient world, vaguely feeling that there was danger there.

Xiao Ping'an knew that there were many treasures here, but dangers and opportunities coexist. After so many years of evolution, it is very likely that some inexplicable dangers have emerged. It is too dangerous to go alone.

So there are some places Xiao Ping'an can explore alone, and there are some places that he plans to go in after others have explored the way first.

"A holy soldier has been born!"

"Go grab it quickly!"

"Don't let that monster get away with the Holy Soldiers!"

"Quickly gather the elders in the sect and go and rob it together!"

Roars streaked across the sky, and huge energy fluctuations came from the distance. Those were the fluctuations of the holy soldiers.

It turned out that a demon race born in a small ancient world accidentally refined a broken holy weapon, which immediately attracted everyone's pursuit.

For practitioners, being able to possess a holy weapon is truly a very happy thing.

Many people have cultivated to the level of saints, but not even a single holy weapon has been passed down, simply because there are not enough good materials.

In this day and age, saints are rare, and refining a holy weapon is an even rarer thing.

Although Xiao Ping'an had good enough materials, he was also attracted by the matter of the holy soldier.

For him, the more holy soldiers the better.

Although he already had the golden divine bell in his hand, he still felt that this was an opportunity to enhance the foundation of the Haiyue Holy Land.

Xiao Ping'an wanted to get his hands on any treasure he could find, even if he didn't need it himself, it would help strengthen the sect behind him.

There is a saying that there is strength in numbers, and it is true.

If facing the crushing Dark Supreme, having more people is useless, but if the strength difference is not big, having one more holy weapon can really gain a huge advantage.

In today's Haiyue Holy Land, apart from the three great saint weapons, there are also a bunch of king magic weapons. The ordinary saint weapons have long been degenerated into king magic weapons because there have been no saints for a long time.

In addition to Xiao Ping'an's golden divine bell, the captured black divine tower, and the holy weapon that the ancient sage Wuji brought with him after joining the Haiyue Holy Land, there are barely six holy weapons in total.

But Xiao Ping'an is not just satisfied with this. In his heart, he naturally wants to try every possible way to expand the Haiyue Holy Land.

Horrifying auras burst out from him, and the surrounding mountains and rivers immediately collapsed.

Xiao Ping'an is determined to obtain this incomplete holy weapon.

This was the first time that Xiao Ping'an had openly snatched treasures in front of everyone since he began his practice.

In the past, he still wanted to preserve his strength and keep a low profile. But now in this ancient world of the Sage Valley, he suddenly had an impulse that it was time to show his fangs.

This holy weapon is definitely worth having.

With his current strength, killing a powerful Zhan Dao master is no problem.

Xiao Ping'an shouted loudly, and ripples appeared on the road, spreading everywhere like waves, and a piece of mountain and river collapsed in front of him.

He flew forward, where a group of masters appeared. He was surprised to find that they were a group of powerful demon clan masters of the way of killing, as well as some different three-headed and six-armed masters of the way of killing, who were suspected to be ancient creatures, and were attacking frantically.

There besieged a huge black snake.

I saw that in the eyes of the black snake, a magic mirror was refined, emitting the terrifying power that only belonged to a holy weapon.

Facing the humans, demons, and ancient creatures around him, he was not afraid at all. He spewed venom and swept his tail around like a whip.

The black snake was a king of slayers, and it was overwhelmed by the attacks from everyone.

Although he possesses a holy weapon, the consumption would be too great if he were to use it at full power.

Therefore, the magic mirror can only be kept in a semi-activated state.

In addition, Xiao Ping'an also discovered that there seemed to be a problem with the weapon god of the magic mirror.

It is unknown whether he is asleep or dead.

Generally speaking, you should use weapons of your own level when fighting.

Only when you match your own strength can you unleash the maximum power of a weapon.

If the difference in strength is too great, then it is very likely that you will be drained of energy by the weapon before you kill the enemy.

Xiao Ping'an descended from the sky with astonishing power, attracting everyone's attention.

Many students from Saint Valley recognized Xiao Ping'an.

"Xiao Ping'an's strength has increased again!"

"The aura from him is so terrifying!"

"How strong is he now?"

"What realm is he in now? He is clearly at the second secret realm aura of Xiantai, but he is even more powerful than the average slasher!"

"Will he also join the battle for the Holy Soldiers?"

"Xiao Ping'an is a little too self-righteous. So many outstanding students who have already passed the Dao of Slashing did not join the battle, but he broke in. Does he think he is better than others?"

Xiao Ping'an ignored everyone's comments and rushed in directly.

Someone shouted loudly: "Young man, this is something that our older generation values. You are so arrogant to want to snatch it!"

It was clearly an ownerless item, but these old thieves actually treated it as theirs.

Xiao Ping'an casually swung his palm and killed the powerful man directly as if he was killing a mosquito.

"Things without an owner will be obtained by those who are destined to have them!"

Xiao Ping'an's voice spread throughout the small world, chilling and chilling.

Faced with Xiao Ping'an's strength of easily killing the second most powerful immortal, the onlookers were awe-inspiring.

Legend has it that Xiao Ping'an is in the second secret realm of Xiantai and is invincible. Now it seems that his reputation is well-deserved.

The supreme power just now was also a supreme power who was once famous, a well-known demon king. However, in this era of great changes in the world, he did not become a king in time. Unexpectedly, he was slapped to death by Xiao Ping'an.

Xiao Ping'an is so fierce!

(End of this chapter)