Shen Chenfeng didn't know that the cultivators behind him were talking about him.
At this time, he and Yu Qingfeng had already passed through the gate and arrived at a magnificent hall.
This hall is so precious.
The surrounding shelves are filled with all kinds of magic weapons.
Every magic weapon here is a sacred weapon, extremely extraordinary.
And deep in the hall, the sound of Taoism roared, and three extremely powerful Taoist tools were suspended.
However, there are extremely strong restrictions on the rotation of the halo on these magic weapons.
"Are these magic weapons refined by Apocalypse Walkers?"
Looking at the dazzling array of magic weapons, Zhou Fuguang couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Although she is one of the five inner disciples of Shenzhou College, she does not lack magic weapons.
But seeing so many treasures, I couldn't help but be a little shaken.
"A magic weapon is just a foreign object after all."
"As long as you have a magic weapon that suits you, that's enough."
"Otherwise, you will rely on external things, shake your Taoist heart, and delay your own future."
Yu Qingfeng said softly, and Zhou Fuguang woke up instantly.
Kou Xin was teasing from the side and said: "However, who would dislike having too many magic weapons? Even if you don't use them yourself, you can give them to others, or just in case you are not prepared."
"That's what senior said."
"Although there are some magic weapons that I can't use myself. But the practitioners of Kuangshi Pavilion and Yaoguang Society may be able to use them."
Yu Qingfeng nodded and said: "In that case, let's do it."
"good."
Yu Qingfeng and Zhou Fuguang instantly spread to both sides and began to break the restrictions.
However, Shen Chenfeng was not in a hurry to take action.
Nowadays, he no longer pays attention to these ordinary sacred weapons.
With a movement of his body, he came directly to the deepest part of the hall.
Here, there are three Taoist artifacts floating.
One of them was a blood-colored cloak, filled with thick blood energy and an offensive evil spirit.
The other piece is a guqin, with divine light flashing and faint fairy sounds playing.
The one in the middle is a large cauldron.
On top of this cauldron are imprinted the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, land, palaces and buildings, like a world with the universe inside.
"Is this big tripod the Apocalypse Walker's Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron?"
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flickered and he asked to the side.
"no."
Kouxin shook his head and said: "This is Tianqi Walker's Qiankun Ding. It is said to be able to refine an area of heaven and earth, and its power is extremely terrifying. But compared with the Wanhua Ding, it is still far behind."
"In that case, where should the Ten Thousand Transformations Treasure Cauldron be?"
Shen Chenfeng frowned and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know either."
Kouxin groaned and said, "If we collect these three Taoist artifacts first, we might be able to find clues."
"good."
Shen Chenfeng didn't hesitate and was about to break the restriction.
"stop."
At this moment, a group of cultivators rushed into the hall.
Xueyang took the lead, and blood surged throughout his body.
He waved his palm, and the billowing blood evil moved accordingly, turning into a huge wave of blood, covering Shen Chenfeng.
The pungent stench made Shen Chenfeng dizzy.
"roll!"
Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists with overwhelming strength.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Shen Chenfeng smashed the blood wave forcefully, but the powerful force made him keep retreating.
"The Eightfold Secret."
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, feeling a little surprised.
Although these Xueyangs only have the cultivation level of the sixth level of True God. But the attack that can be used casually with the eight layers of mysteries is many times more powerful than Yu Dingtian's Meng She.
"You're not dead?"
Xueyang was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Shen Chenfeng's body to be so powerful.
But he didn't have time to think too much. He flashed his body and rushed to the bloody cloak. He shouted sternly: "This magic weapon is mine. Anyone who dares to come close will be killed without mercy."
"kill!"
The cultivators of the Blood Soul Palace gathered around Xueyang, with murderous aura billowing from their bodies.
The remaining cultivators did not dare to offend and looked at the other two Taoist tools.
"This big cauldron is mine."
A master of the seventh level of the True God stood alone in front of the Qiankun Cauldron, his voice filled with domineering words.
"This guqin belongs to my Wuxian Sect."
Several practitioners in white robes stood in front of the guqin.
But soon, there was opposition.
"The gods of heaven and earth are inhabited by those who are capable."
"This guqin was discovered by everyone together. Why does it belong to your Wuxian Sect?"
With a sharp shout, several cultivators in black robes attacked the Wuxian Sect.
"Wu Qingtian, although your cultivation level is extremely high, you are only one person."
"Are you confident that you can stop so many of our masters?"
A man in black shouted at the master of the seventh level of True God.
"Those who are not afraid of death, just come up."
Wu Qingtian looked indifferent, and his body was filled with overwhelming fighting spirit.
"Brothers, come together."
The man in black shouted loudly, and several cultivators rushed towards Wu Qingtian.
The remaining cultivators also joined the battle group.
For a moment, the entire hall was in chaos.
Most of the cultivators took action one after another in order to compete for the three Taoist tools.
Some practitioners with lower strength, knowing that there was no hope, turned around and flew towards the sacred weapons and magic weapons on both sides.
However, a few cultivators have set their sights on Shen Chenfeng.
"You brat, hand over the Six Paths God-Sealing Monument and the Dimensional Bridge, and I will spare your life today."
Several cultivators walked over with unkind expressions.
"Now that you know that I have the Six Paths God-Sealing Monument, how dare you come here to seek death?"
Shen Chenfeng glanced around and saw that the opponent had three masters of the fifth level of true gods and two masters of the sixth level of true gods.
"The Six Paths God-Sealing Monument can seal all divine powers, but it is ineffective against the supreme soul."
"Even if you are physically strong, you are no match for us."
One of them said coldly: "Shen Chenfeng, I advise you to be more sensible. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
"yes."
"You are still young, and you have condensed the supreme body. Your future will be limitless."
"It's really not worth it if we die here."
Several cultivators gathered around while talking.
"Then I would like to see how rude you are to me."
Shen Chenfeng roared angrily, his eyes shining with light.
The six God-Sealing Monuments sealed the void, and then the Death-Destroying Dragon Claws roared and tore them apart fiercely towards several people.
"Don't fight him head-on. Let's sacrifice our supreme souls."
A master of the sixth level of True God shouted angrily and sacrificed his soul, which was a shining silver spear.
Several other people also followed suit. There were flying swords, big nets, wooden sticks, etc., all kinds of strange, but all of them were extremely powerful.
"kill!"
The six people shouted loudly, and the supreme spirit attacked Shen Chenfeng wildly.
"You guys, you losers, also want to kill me?"
"die!"
Shen Chenfeng roared violently, and two crystals, one black and one white, rushed out, condensing into a silhouette of alternating black and white.
"This is……"
"Taohun!"
