Chapter 309: The Nemesis of the Imperial Army, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot!

Ziwei Zhenren nodded, his eyes flickered, revealing a look of determination: "Well, now it seems that this is the only way!"

After the voice fell, Ziwei Zhenren's eyes were deep, there was a divine light flickering between his eyebrows, and a majestic aura permeated.

At this point, only by offering the imperial weapon can the nine mysterious women be restrained.

Otherwise, only death awaits them.

"Shua——"

A dazzling beam of light suddenly rushed out of Ziwei Fairy Palace.

This beam of light penetrated the sky and went straight into the depths of the clouds, as if it was going to pierce the sky.

A terrifying and boundless imperial power burst out from the beam of light.

"Boom~~~"

The sky shook, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the hall was crumbling.

The majestic aura swept all around, as if it turned into endless thunder, making the world tremble!

A divine spear lay in the air, blooming with infinite brilliance.

The next moment,

This purple-glowing spear appeared in the hands of Ziwei Zhenren, which was a hundred meters long, and seemed to be made of thunder, exuding a tremendous pressure.

The emperor weapon was born, the purple light shone in the sky, and the purple air was surging.

Instantly, the spiritual energy within a thousand miles rolled in, gathered on the spear, and burst out billions of divine clouds.

This spear is an emperor weapon, the ancestral weapon of Ziwei Fairy Palace, and even contains a trace of fairy power.

Once this thing is activated, it will surely be earth-shattering and have the power to destroy the world!

"Hahahahaha!"

"Once the emperor weapon comes out, you will die!"

Ziwei Zhenren, who was trapped in the void, laughed up to the sky, and his laughter was rampant and overbearing.

When the emperor weapon takes action, no matter how strong the background of these people is, no matter how powerful they are, they will never be able to resist it!

Because the emperor weapon is the most powerful force in this world, it is enough to suppress the eternity, crush the sea of ​​stars, destroy everything, and destroy the world.

What's more, they are just nine saints?

These nine girls are indeed strange and unpredictable, and their strength is strong, but the emperor's soldiers are enough to wipe them out with one blow!

"Boom!"

Sure enough, just as Ziwei Zhenjun laughed wildly, the black beam that originally burst out with strange pressure suddenly vibrated, making waves of wailing sounds, and quickly dimmed.

In just a moment, the infinite light that originally pierced the void suddenly extinguished.

Everything returned to calm.

The seriously injured Zixiao Zhenjun finally regained his freedom.

"Hahaha, you are dead!"

Zixiao Zhenjun covered his chest. Although his body was in great pain, the joy in his heart made him laugh like crazy, unscrupulous and extremely arrogant.

The disciples of Ziwei Fairy Palace also breathed a sigh of relief, showing the expression of relief that they had survived the disaster, and began to get excited, with a proud look on their faces.

Once the emperor's soldiers appeared, who would compete with them? !

This is the true foundation of their Ziwei Immortal Palace standing in the Tianqi Domain!

These nine women are only at the saint level, so what if they have extraordinary origins? !

In front of the imperial soldiers, they are all ants!

The disciples raised their heads in anticipation, not daring to blink, ready to see the style of the imperial soldiers.

After all, there is not always a chance to see the power of the imperial soldiers.

I saw Ziwei Zhenren holding the imperial soldiers, standing in the void, like an invincible god of war, looking down on the eight wastelands and six directions.

He raised his hand to grasp the imperial soldiers, pointed at the nine women, and spoke in an indifferent voice.

"Since you are stubborn, I will send you to reincarnation today!"

His eyes were dazzling, his brilliance was surging, and his body was emitting a vast divine brilliance.

Ziwei Zhenren urged his spiritual power to inject it into the imperial weapon. In an instant, the divine light surged, and endless purple air gushed out, making him look like a peerless divine emperor, terrifying and awe-inspiring.

"Om——"

The imperial weapon trembled, shook violently, and exuded a monstrous and fierce power.

In an instant, the whole world was shrouded in a murderous aura, which was horrifying.

Ziwei Zhenren suddenly exerted force with both hands and threw it fiercely into the void, and suddenly a dazzling imperial light burst out.

The long spear imperial weapon soared in the air, emitting vast and terrifying fluctuations, like a purple sun descending, illuminating the heavens, magnificent and awe-inspiring!

Ziwei Zhenren had a ferocious face and roared: "Die!"

Boom!

The divine spear cut through the clouds and stabbed down suddenly.

The void collapsed, and the terrifying power fluctuations spread in all directions.

Zixiao Zhenjun, who had just escaped, stared at this scene intently, his eyes full of pleasure. He wanted to see with his own eyes how these nine women died!

But the next moment,

Zixiao Zhenjun's heart suddenly trembled, and he felt extremely uneasy, as if something was wrong...

--their expressions were too calm!

Yes, that's right, they were too calm, and they didn't even blink, just standing there quietly.

It was as if they regarded the imperial soldiers as nothing, and they were not affected at all, and they were still calm and fearless.

However, this thought was only fleeting, and Zixiao Zhenjun quickly shook his head.

"How is this possible?" He frowned and murmured, his face full of disbelief.

This is not in line with common sense.

"Boom!"

In a flash, the imperial soldiers hit the formation barrier formed by the nine women, making a loud noise and bursting out with the power to destroy everything.

However, the imperial soldiers failed to penetrate the formation, but only spread a circle of ripples, and then shrank again, flew into Ziwei Zhenren's hands, and restored their original appearance.

Ziwei Zhenren's heart jumped, and the indifferent expression on his face gradually solidified.

The nine girls had calm eyes and a cold curve at the corners of their mouths.

Luoxue, who was dressed in a white dress, smiled faintly and said, "It's just a half-wasted imperial weapon. Do you think you can hurt us?"

The voice was as pleasant as pearls falling on a plate, but it was full of sarcasm and spread throughout the venue.

"I didn't expect that the imperial weapon of your Ziwei Fairy Palace was only this powerful. It's really embarrassing."

"Hey, I thought the imperial weapon of Ziwei Fairy Palace was so powerful, but it turned out to be just this?"

"Rubbish."

"Waste."

"Lilililil~"

The other women also shook their heads and mocked.

"Puff!" Ziwei Zhenren almost vomited blood.

Zixiao Zhenjun and many disciples of Ziwei Fairy Palace also widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

Especially Zixiao Zhenjun, he couldn't believe it.

Although this imperial weapon did take away a part of its power to attack Daqin, it was definitely not that bad, right?

What was going on?

"Hmph!" Ziwei Zhenren looked embarrassed and snorted coldly: "Even if only half of the power is left, I can kill you on the spot!"

Although he said so, his uneasiness became more intense, and he always felt that things were beyond his expectations.

Luoxue smiled slightly, and then waved her jade arm.

Then, a black clay pot slowly floated out and hovered beside the women.

The body of the pot was as deep as the night, and a mask pattern with a green face and fangs faintly emerged, filled with a chill, which made people shiver.

And when the clay pot appeared, the whole world seemed to suddenly darken, and a boundless evil spirit swept over, covering the sky and the earth, making people palpitate.

Everything fell into silence, only darkness was flowing.

Everyone's eyes, inadvertently cast on the clay pot, and a chill involuntarily surged in their hearts.

"Hiss! What the hell is this thing?!"

"It...it can't be an imperial weapon too?!"

Everyone gasped, their faces turned pale, and their eyes showed a look of extreme horror.

Ziwei Zhenren's pupils also shrank, and his face became particularly ugly.

The next moment, Luoxue reached out and gently took the black earthenware jar in her hand.

"I thought it would be useless, but I didn't expect that the master was more foresighted." She whispered, and a smile appeared on her delicate snow-white face.

Then Luoxue threw it gently.

"Swoosh——"

The black earthenware jar turned into a black light and flew out, rising in the wind, instantly covering this piece of heaven and earth, blocking all the secrets and vitality.......

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ps: I am packing things today, and I will clean up tomorrow. I will call Huolala, and I can return the lease the day after tomorrow.

But my lease is not due until February 12th, and if I quit now, it means I'm throwing away more than 20 days of rent, and I'm paying 1,100 yuan a month...

But my partner is going home, and there's no point in living here alone...

I'm torn, I don't want to live here alone, and I don't want to give up the landlord, who still owes me 166 yuan!

But I've lived in this rental house for half a year, and I'm a little reluctant to leave.

It's time to go home for the New Year, and I'll rent a house somewhere else next year. I'll have nothing to do after I go home, and I'll try to update 10,000 every day.