The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 94 The main artifact

Chapter 94 The main artifact

In fact, Mo Huai really didn't have the time to help Linley solve Ojwin right now. After arriving at Dragon's Blood Castle, he began to retreat that night.

It took Mo Huai more than two months to retreat and practice, and Linley and the others didn't dare to disturb him casually.

The No.17 floor of the cemetery of the gods, the ten-year period has reached the last few days, the red robe man, the white robe man and the black robe woman, the three powerful high god powerhouses, couldn't help secretly worrying about Mo Huai stand up.If you miss this time, the next time you come to the plane prison, you will have to wait 1000 years later.

On the arena in the center of the sea, the three of them were sitting cross-legged in a circle, chatting casually while drinking, and occasionally glanced at the mouth of the dragon statue of Mo Huai's meditation.

Hum... A sudden fluctuation of the rules of heaven and earth descended, causing the three people who had been waiting impatiently for a long time to stand up and look.

Sure enough, the mid-god godhead above Mo Huai's head flew out like a blur, and began to transform under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth and the rich energy of the fire element, turning into the high-god godhead of the fire element.

After a long while, Mo Huai, who slowly opened his eyes, couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth, moved his body a little and stood up.

"Punch me!" Mo Huai grinned at the red-robed man and yelled, his whole body turned into a flash of fire and came in front of him in an instant. The seemingly ordinary punch was thrown out, but the space in front of him was distorted and collapsed instantly. Immediately, the incomparably restrained violent energy exploded.

Boom... The man in the red robe who also swung his fist to block, was thrown away with the sound of a violent energy explosion, his arm and half of his shoulder exploded, and he was seriously injured with one move!
Flying out of the ring in embarrassment, the man in the red robe who quickly recovered from his injuries over the sea couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You won!"

"After defeating you, I wonder what I can get?" Mo Huai couldn't help but looked at the red-robed man curiously and asked.

The red-robed man flew back with a flash of his figure, and flipped his hands with a smile on his face. Suddenly, a translucent thin and narrow divine sword with a cyan halo and a length of about a foot appeared, and floated towards Mo Huai: "This is a divine weapon. It is much more powerful than the upper divine weapon, and it is only inferior to the main divine weapon."

"Divine weapon?" Mo Huai, who stretched out his hand to hold the narrow hilt of the divine sword, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but look at the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: "Sure enough! The main divine weapon is not so easy to get , but this godhead weapon, the divine sword, is also a good thing. With this divine sword, my wind god avatar will definitely be like a tiger with wings, and can unleash more fierce attacks."

After dripping blood to recognize the master, and received the godly weapon, the divine sword, Mo Huai couldn't help turning his head to look at the white-robed man and the black-robed woman: "There should be a master's artifact here, right? How can I get the master's artifact? Defeat the two of you?" ?”

"No, you only need to defeat me to get a master artifact. Soul defense, material defense or attack master artifact, you can choose," Du Mohuai, a man in white robe, said with a gentle smile on his face.

When Mo Huai heard this, he couldn't help looking at the white-robed man with bright eyes, and his whole body was fighting: "Okay, then I want to see how strong you are!"

The swishing red-robed man and the always silent black-robed woman both flew away from the arena, preparing to watch the battle in mid-air outside the arena.

Looking at Mo Huai, the man in white robe turned his face slightly serious, and took out a slender silver-white sword, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Mo Huai in an instant like an afterimage.

Keng... Amidst the clash of gold and iron, facing the sharp and light-speed sword of the white-robed man, Mo Huai directly punched out, and collided with the dreamlike sword light as if coming first.

Where the fist and the divine sword collided, the space instantly vibrated and twisted into a black hole, and Mo Huai and the man in white staggered back.

Immediately afterwards, the red and white phantoms collided again, like a phantom, every time they fought, the space was twisted and torn, and the space where the two fought against each other on the ring became chaotic.

But the strange thing is that the material of the arena is obviously not ordinary, and it was not damaged at all under the aftermath of such a battle.

This fierce battle lasted for about a cup of tea time, when suddenly a terrible hot breath permeated, accompanied by the red flames, suppressing the holy white light on the white-robed man, the next moment the white-robed man was a little embarrassed He vomited blood and flew away.

Steady in mid-air, the blood-stained white-robed man couldn't help but lightly shook his head and smiled: "I lost! Today, it is my honor to witness the birth of a strong man at the level of a hell Shura and palace master. After many years of cultivation, it is unexpected that I still cannot step into this level.”

"If you knew that I was hiding my strength, you would be even more surprised, wouldn't you?" Mo Huai, who was covered in flames all over and her mouth curled up, thought to herself.

But at this moment, the woman in black robe suddenly landed on the ring, looking at Mo Huai with her beautiful eyes, she said: "You are really strong, I can't help but feel a little itchy, how about we also compete?"

"If I defeat you, what can I gain? Could it be that there will be a master god here?" Mo Huai asked with a smile while looking at the black-robed woman.

The black-robed woman frowned slightly when she heard the words, and when she was about to speak, a passage suddenly appeared in the air not far away, and Beirut, who was dressed in black, walked out of it, attracting the black-robed woman, the white-robed man and the red-robed man. The men hurriedly saluted extremely respectfully and shouted: "Palace Master!"

"Lord Beirut!" Mo Huai also saluted Beirut slightly politely.

"Mo Huai, you surprised me! You are the first god-level powerhouse to come here, and you are also the first to be able to obtain the divine weapon and the main divine weapon in one fell swoop. However, there is no need for you and Diaya to compete again. Alright," Beirut looked at Mo Huai with deep eyes, with a gentle smile on his face: "You can tell me what master artifact you want."

"It seems that Beirut didn't mean to let me get the godhead of the main god. But yes, my fire department has reached the level of the upper god, but the godhead of the fire department god, I am afraid that Beirut has long chosen Qinghuo to inherit it? Even if there is no Qinghuo, Beirut has not known me for a long time, I am afraid that he would not be able to give me the godhead of the Lord God casually." Mo Huai, whose eyes were flickering and his thoughts turned, pretended to ponder for a while, then looked at Beirut and said with a smile: " Lord Beirut, I already have a divine weapon, so I will choose a soul defense master artifact!"

When Beirut heard this, he couldn't help but nodded and smiled, "Well, on behalf of the Lord God, I will bestow on you a soul defense master artifact."

While talking, Beirut flipped his hands and took out a very inconspicuous ring carved from dark yellow spar.

"This is the main artifact?" Seeing the main artifact flying towards him, Mo Huai, who directly recognized the owner with a drop of blood, moved his mind, and an invisible, powerful and heavy energy in the ring entered his mind, transforming A khaki crystal-like mask was made to cover the entire ocean of souls.

Mo Huai, who had a little taste of the specialness of this master artifact, clasped his hands to Beirut with a happy face: "Thank you, Lord Beirut!"

"Don't thank me! I am managing the cemetery of the gods on behalf of the Lord God. If you have reached the rules set by the Lord God, you will naturally be eligible to get this Lord Artifact," Beirut said indifferently: "However, what happened here, don't worry about it." Huai, you must not mention it to the outside world, or the Lord God will punish you."

When Mo Huai heard this, he couldn't help pretending to be a little panicked and said: "Lord Beirut, don't worry, I will never disclose anything about this place to the outside world."

"Well, well, you go out and wait for me first!" Beirut, who nodded in satisfaction, instructed Mo Huai.

(End of this chapter)

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