Simultaneous travel: Shared Chaos Body at the beginning

Chapter 122 Thirty-three Days, Artifact Fragments

Kunpeng hid his huge body and turned into a fat old man again. The magic power in his body surged, and thirty-three treasures appeared in front of him.

These thirty-three treasures are combined into a set, namely, the Gate to Heaven, the Zhoutian Instrument, the Remaining Heaven Map, the Heavenless Umbrella, and the Heaven-stealing Ladder...

The thirty-three treasures are like the thirty-three palaces in heaven. When they are launched, the wind and clouds change color, and the sun and moon lose their light.

"As expected of a treasure from the Thirty-Three Heavens, it's truly powerful. Although it's only a mid-grade Dao weapon, it's much more powerful than a top-grade one."

Xia Yi's face was solemn, and he used the Great Chaos Technique violently. The Chaos Thunder Sword in his hand burst out with hundreds of sword beams, lightning flashed, thunder surged, and overwhelmed Kunpeng's powerful attack.

"What? This boy is at the same level of Cosmic Light as me, but his magical power is even deeper than mine. How is this possible?"

Kunpeng saw that the other party's chaotic lightning was intertwined like a sea, with unparalleled momentum and unfathomable magic power.

Even though he activated the treasures of the thirty-three days, he was still no match for the opponent. He was suppressed as soon as they met and could only avoid the attack.

After exchanging a few more moves, Kunpeng felt that it was difficult to shake the treasure of the thirty-three heavens, and his own magic power was also greatly consumed. He immediately wanted to retreat and turned around to escape.

"Want to run?"

Xia Yi activated the Mountain and Lake Cauldron, and the entire cauldron suddenly expanded and turned into a towering mountain range and a continuous lake, trapping Kunpeng inside and making it unable to escape.

"Small fate technique, deprive of treasure."

Xia Yi burned 100,000 years of his life to activate the Minor Fate Technique, turning it into the strongest blow that directly deprived Kunpeng of the thirty-three heavenly treasures.

The spirit inside the treasure of the thirty-three days kept struggling, trying to escape from Xia Yi's grasp, but Xia Yi then used the Great Salvation Technique to convert the spirit and make it completely submit to him.

"My thirty-three heavenly treasure!"

Kunpeng was furious and almost crazy.

He had spent countless efforts to refine the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure, but now it had been taken away from him, and countless efforts had been wasted.

However, the situation is stronger than the person, and the strength displayed by Xia Yi is really too powerful.

Kunpeng, who had lost the treasure of the thirty-three heavens, became even weaker.

As one gained strength while the other lost, Kunpeng became less and less of a match for Xia Yi, and was defeated step by step under his attacks.

"Kunpeng, kneel down, submit to me, accept my salvation, and I will spare your life."

Xia Yi slapped out with his palm, and the Great Five Elements Technique sealed the sky and the earth, crushing it down, causing the Kunpeng to spit out a mouthful of blood and its body tottering.

"I am a divine beast. How dare you save me? Even if you are an immortal, you cannot do that!"

Kunpeng became more and more crazy, and sacrificed a tortoise shell fragment the size of a fingernail, which hit the Shanze Ding like a meteor.

Suddenly, the Shanze Ding was struck by lightning, and the spirit of the weapon let out a scream. The strange mountain and swamp phenomenon that had originally restricted Kunpeng's escape suddenly collapsed.

"Just wait, kid. I'll repay you a hundredfold for what you did today!"

Kunpeng threatened fiercely, and transformed into a nine-sky roc. He flapped his wings, stirred up a fierce vacuum storm, and was about to flee from this place.

"I'm waiting for you to use this fragment of the artifact of creation."

Facing Kunpeng's escape, Xia Yi seemed to have anticipated it. He instantly burned his own 300,000 years of life and activated the small destiny technique again.

"Small destiny technique, suppress the fragments of the divine artifact of creation."

The burning of three hundred thousand years of life pushed the small destiny technique to an extremely boiling state, and a vague door-shaped outline appeared vaguely.

Looking at this shadow, Xia Yi couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"It seems that I have cultivated Little Destiny to such a profound level that I can actually condense the phantom imprint of the Gate of Eternal Life."

The shadowy image of the Gate of Eternal Life, transformed from this brand, was extremely blurry, but once it appeared, it still displayed an unrivaled divine power that overwhelmed the heavens. Even when Kunpeng offered up the fragments of the divine artifact of creation, it was useless, suppressed by both the person and the treasure.

Then Xia Yi converted the Kunpeng and obtained the fragment of the artifact of creation in his hand.

Although this fragment of the divine artifact of creation is only the size of a fingernail, it contains a vast amount of information and clearly records the method of refining the treasure of the thirty-three days.

"The supreme magic weapon created by the Immortal King of Creation, the top existence among the Immortal Kings, is truly mysterious and unfathomable."

Seeing the method of refining the treasure of the Thirty-Three Heavens, Xia Yi was amazed. He did not expect that the treasure could be refined in this way and its power was so strong.

If all the treasures of the thirty-three heavens could be refined into top-grade Taoist weapons, their power would be enough to crush all supreme Taoist weapons.

And if it is refined into a supreme Taoist weapon, it can even suppress a number of immortal weapons.

At the same time, refining this treasure can also bring endless benefits to the refiner, greatly improving his cultivation.

"Thank you for saving my life, Senior. I am deeply grateful."

When Fairy Biluo saw that the battle was over, she walked forward, bowed respectfully, and looked at Xia Yi with awe.

She originally thought that this Kunpeng was powerful enough, but she didn't expect that it would be easily defeated by this young man.

That means that if the other party wants to harm her, they can crush her to death with just a flick of their fingers.

"It's just a matter of convenience. Take care of yourself."

Xia Yi nodded slightly and flew away in an instant.

“It’s so powerful and mysterious.”

Watching Xia Yi disappear, Fairy Biluo couldn't help but show longing in her eyes: "If only one day I could be as powerful as this, I wouldn't have to worry about being in danger every day like this."

In the starry sky, on a desolate and cold planet, Xia Yi sat cross-legged and called out the Human Emperor Pen.

"Senior Renhuangbi, what do you think this is?"

Xia Yi took out the fragment of the artifact of creation that he had just obtained.

"The aura of a divine artifact of creation!"

Looking at the fragment, Renhuangbi was deeply shocked, revealing an expression of disbelief: "The artifact of creation is actually broken, this is impossible! How could there be something in this world that can shatter the artifact of creation!"

The ultimate goal of the Human Emperor Pen is to become a divine artifact of creation. Now seeing the broken fragments of the divine artifact of creation, it is suddenly difficult to accept.

"Senior, don't worry about so much for now. Our most important thing is to improve our own cultivation strength."

Xia Yi said: "I have a way to refine this fragment of the Creation Artifact, but I also need the help of the senior's realm of unity of heaven and earth.

"What? You have a way to refine this fragment of the divine artifact of creation!"

Renhuangbi was even more surprised.

The artifact of creation is a powerful existence far beyond the immortal artifact. Although it is only a fragment the size of a fingernail, it is still extraordinary.

Even a celestial being could not shake this fragment at all, let alone Xia Yi, who was countless times weaker than a celestial being and was only at the level of Cosmic Light.

Xia Yi did not give any answers to his doubts about the Human Emperor Pen, but proved it with his actions.

A million years of life was burned and consumed, and the power of the small destiny technique was stimulated to an unprecedented level of strength.

The shadowy imprint of the Gate of Eternal Life condensed and appeared again.

(End of this chapter)