"This is the North Sea Magic Stick. Legend has it that after the death of the ancestor of the dragon clan in ancient times, the body was obtained by the saint. The saint used ancient magic iron, mixed it with the corpse of the ancestor of the dragon clan, and refined it..."
Taibai Jinxing explained to Lin Ming the origin of the North Sea Magic Stick.
"This artifact has a spirit and can automatically choose its owner. In the hands of its owner, it can be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. For so many years, it has never met its owner, and it has always been kept in this heavenly treasure house! "
Light as a feather? !
More difficult than Mount Tai? !
Lin Ming listened to Taibai Jinxing's introduction and said casually:
"Lighter!"
The Beihai magic stick in his hand suddenly became lighter!
With the magic stick in hand, his perception is the clearest!
"Easer!"
The Beihai magic stick continues to become lighter!
"Be lighter..."
Under Lin Ming's repeated calls, the North Sea Magic Stick had reached the point where Lin Ming could hold it with one hand!
Taibai Jinxing watched from the side and was secretly amazed, congratulating continuously:
"Congratulations to the general, congratulations to the general. The owner of this North Sea magic stick that has been waiting for turns out to be the general!"
Playing with the Beihai Divine Stick with one hand, Lin Ming gradually felt a sense of familiarity from the Divine Stick. Not only that, he also felt a sense of joy from the Divine Stick!
In addition, when Taibaijinxing called it the North Sea Magic Stick, Lin Ming could feel a hint of dissatisfaction from the magic stick!
"No!"
Lin Ming looked at Taibai Jinxing.
"It's not called the North Sea Magic Stick. From today on, it's called Pingtian. With one stick, it can wipe out all the injustices in the world. Pingtian Stick!"
Lin Ming just finished speaking!
In the middle of the stick, the word "Pingtian" appeared directly as if someone was writing on it!
On the back, it says something about eradicating the injustice in the world!
This is how Pingtian Stick was born!
"Taibai Jinxing, my weapon is this Pingtian Stick!"
"Congratulations to the general, congratulations to the general. Congratulations to the general for winning the Pingtian Stick!"
Taibai Jinxing was also tactful and changed his words directly.
"Taibai Jinxing, I already have weapons. Is there any armor in this treasure house?!"
Lin Ming asked directly.
"Yes, over here... I remember there is a set of chain-locked gold armor over here, which is just right for you, General..."
Taibaijinxing led the way and led Lin Ming to a pair of chained golden armor. He pointed at the armor and said:
"This armor belonged to a former God of War in Heaven. Later, he violated the laws of heaven and was demoted to the mortal world. This armor was left in the treasure house of Heaven..."
Lin Ming raised his hand to take the chained golden armor and put it on himself!
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle!
Wearing a chain-linked golden armor and holding a flat staff, Lin Ming also had the aura of a god of war.
"General, now that you have selected your armor and weapons, is it time to go down and slay the monsters?!"
"Of course! Taibai Jinxing, you are waiting for my good news in the heaven!"
Lin Ming returned to the Ling Xiao Army's barracks, summoned everyone from the Ling Xiao Army, and boarded the Immortal Ship. The Immortal Ship flew across to the direction of the Great Sage Yishan!
…
Kunlun!
The Great Sage of Mountain-moving Mountains moved all the surrounding fairy mountains over, and the mortals who had no time to dodge suffered unparalleled disasters. The mountains pressed down on them. They had no magical powers and could not escape at all. They could only turn into meat pies under the mountains!
When the Great Sage Yishan saw this scene, his face did not change at all. He turned the seal in his hand, and the fairy mountains continued to be moved here by him!
At this moment, he seemed to have discovered something and looked towards the sky!
Above the sky, several fairy ships appeared.
A team in blood-red armor surrounded them, the military flags were fluttering, and the words Ling Xiaojun were still written in large blood-red characters!
The entire team was filled with murderous intent, and a boundless aura oppressed them.
"People from Heaven?!"
When the Great Sage Yishan saw this scene, not only was he not affected by the Lingxiao Army's momentum, but he actually raised a smile at the corner of his mouth:
"It seems that the Jade Emperor is really tired of living, and he dares to send people to die?!"
"Since you want to die, don't blame me!"
The Great Sage Yishan was wearing a hundred-beast essence helmet and a hundred-beast spirit heart armor. He was holding a hundred-refined heart-burning knife in his hand and came directly towards Ling Xiao's army.
"The monster is so brave!"
Lin Ming lined up the crowd, stood out wearing a golden chainmail armor and holding a flat stick in his hand!
The Great Sage who moved the mountains didn't say much, and slashed at him with one strike!
The sword flashed with golden light in an instant, and in each golden light there was a lion-shaped monster rushing over, as if thousands of troops were attacking!
"Little tricks!"
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with contempt, and he whispered:
"No matter how many changes occur, I have a stick that can level the world!"
"Pingtian stick!"
The Pingtian stick in his hand suddenly became longer, and it didn't have any glittering color. He just hit it with a stick!
When the Great Sage Yishan saw Lin Ming's blow, the contemptuous smile on his lips became a little thicker. He knew the strength of his sword best. How could it be so easily resisted? !
Not to mention, he is just an immortal in the second level of Taiyi Golden Immortal!
boom!
boom!
boom!
The Pingtian Stick collided with the lion image transformed from the Hundred-Refined Heart-Burning Sword of the Great Sage Yishan.
Make a series of noises!
Along with this sound, the lion statue seemed to be made of paper!
It breaks when touched!
The momentum just now is completely gone!
And that flat stick, which did not reveal mountains or leaks, was like an ordinary iron rod. After shattering those illusions, it unswervingly attacked the body of the Great Sage who moved mountains!
boom!
The Pingtian Stick and the Bailian Burning Heart Knife collided together!
Click!
After a sound, the Hundred Refined Burning Heart Knife was cut directly from it and turned into a ball of scrap metal!
The Great Sage Yishan was horrified. Others didn't know the origin of the Hundred-Refined Heart-Burning Knife, but he knew very well that this item belonged to the Saint of Chanjiao, the Taoist Tongtian.
It was also refined by his master, the Great Sage Yishan!
If a saint takes action, how can he be ordinary? !
He has the Hundred-Refined Heart-Burning Sword in his hand, and he has followed it to conquer the world and become the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, which he has earned with one sword after another.
Now this treasure was shattered by Lin Ming's inconspicuous iron rod? !
"How can this be?!"
The Great Sage Yishan couldn't believe it at first, and then faced the Pingtian Stick that continued to run toward him. He had no more time to think about the smashing of the Hundred Refined Heart-Burning Sword!
His body transformed into a nine-headed lion, and he slapped it with one claw!
Click!
The stick of Pingtian Stick was stained with blood!
One of the Great Sage Yishan's claws was shattered by Lin Ming's blow. The Great Sage Yishan shouted in pain, used his magical power to retreat, and was temporarily out of the attack range of the Pingtian Stick.
