But even though Zhang Yuanshan was panting in disbelief.

But the terrifying power of the soapy black flag in his hand, which was as real as thousands of swarming worlds suddenly pressing down together, told him invisibly that what he imagined was not so "impossible".

"Yeah, maybe I really thought wrong about some things. The emperor has already escaped from his shell. From a well-known "parallel importer of enlightenment", he suddenly reversed time and space, returned to the past, and became such a single-minded person.

The mastermind behind the plot to harm his apprentice.

Then his accompanying magic weapon has also transformed from a "parallel import" from the Five Elements Flag of the Five Directions into a veritable magic weapon from the other side. This is not understandable...it is understandable, it is understandable..."

Ah, I understand!

A magical weapon from the other side suddenly fell on his hand. No matter how big his mentality, no matter how much praise he received, no matter how incredible it was, he could not explain his sudden mood swings at this time!

In the endless time and space of all heavens and realms, counting all the epochs, how many divine weapons from the Other Side still exist, are still in the world, and can they be controlled by people who are not from the Other Side?

Even counting with ten fingers is too much, but counting with five fingers is enough!

The vast majority of the other side's divine weapons have more or less inseparable "karma" with those on the other side.

If you want to get the divine weapon from them, you must either become their disciples, relatives or children; or you must become a pawn in their hands and be prepared to live and die involuntarily!

Needless to say, at this moment in the timeline, Gurdo is in the northern grassland. The "Heavenly Punishment Ax" in his hand is known as the number one in Heavenly Punishment. With this, he can command all the tribes in the North Plains, and he has also understood the "Treasure Body of Heavenly Punishment".

”, ranking first on the real world list, and he even puts “Brother Ax, help me” at the top of the list.

Its strength cannot be said to be weak, its luck cannot be said to be weak, and its licking skill cannot be said to be weak.

If he can go further in this era, then the three sects of Taoism, the four sects of Buddhism, the nine sects of Qingtian, and the six sects of holding swords will all be a bunch of chickens and dogs, worthless in front of him.

carry.

So in the end he died.

Death is worthless.

His death was not earth-shattering at all.

When he died, there wasn't even anyone willing to collect his body.

Among them, the sudden disappearance of Tenchu ​​Ax, who played his "Brother Ax" at the end, is very meaningful...

However, the "Tian Zhu Ax" incident involved his master's wife's wife after all. No... that was a dark history of his "master's wife". If he thought about it further, Zhang Yuanshan was worried that there would be another masked man with three heads and six arms.

Rush out from the depths of chaos, "Euler" to yourself for thirty pages, and then clean up the door.

It can be seen from this that the saying "all gifts from fate have long been marked in secret" is not groundless.

If you take someone else's magic weapon from the other side, even if your luck is as prosperous as the ocean, you will have to pay it back in the end...

But even so, if a magical weapon from the other side really falls into one's hands, and if such a shocking opportunity suddenly comes to one's head, how many people can hold it?

Especially since the person who gave it to the Divine Weapon from the Other Side was my own teacher.

The causal entanglement with the teacher has long been kept in a messy state. At least Zhang Yuanshan felt that as the teacher's favorite disciple, what happened to him who carefully picked up a little bit of the teacher's wool?

Even if I accidentally cause a huge disaster in the future, as long as I don't have any shame and try my best to hold my teacher's golden elephant legs and cry, who else would dare to kill myself with a stick in the Zhenwu Palace?

It's a pity that even though he didn't even intend to have moral integrity, he suddenly realized that... he might still have underestimated the weight of a divine weapon from the other side in the world.

No matter how hard I tried to face the soapy black flag on the stone futon, or even the unparalleled "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques", "Jade Void Open Heaven Power" and other unparalleled techniques that have not been passed down to the world, they still remained.

The flag has not been shaken in the slightest, not even the ripples of the gilt tassel floating leisurely under the flag have been shaken in the slightest!

At this moment, Zhang Yuanshan's enthusiasm, which was aroused by the excitement in his heart, suddenly cooled down.

He suddenly remembered that for a fully awakened divine weapon from the other side, it was essentially equivalent to a complete universe containing boundless time and space, trillions of worlds, and countless flat planets!

Let me ask you, with such weight, such magnitude, and such inconceivability, without the spiritual cooperation of the divine soldiers, who on the other side can lift it?

Deep in my ears came a distant sound that sounded like clapping hands and legs, and also seemed to be chuckling.

Zhang Yuanshan knew that the emperor's eyes had never left here, and he had been looking at the ridiculous ways in which he tried to commit suicide when his body and mind were overwhelmed by greed.

He thought for a moment and his face turned red.

Although in the eyes of the outside world, he is only a young man in his mid-twenties, and his martial arts training is no more than a martial artist who has just opened the third orifice, to say he is a young warrior is to praise him.

But in fact, after going through some training from the emperor, and going through the past and future, and the twists and turns of nine lives, I guess even I can't calculate my mental age.

It is better to say that he is an old ghost than that he has turned into a salted fish that is about to be marinated.

Suddenly he knew what he should do now.

In the blink of an eye, he had loosened the soap-black flag in his hand, tried hard to rearrange his hairpin, and saluted the flag on the stone futon three times in accordance with the etiquette of a disciple of the Taoist Zhenwu Dajiao.

Then Shi Ran stood up and held the flag again with both hands. Sure enough, this time he lifted it up without any trouble at all.

He also knew that at this moment, Zhang Yuanshan was witnessing the complete picture of the magical weapon from the other side that has not been remembered by all the worlds in the world.

The flag is completely black, with no other colors. There is a string of gilt tassels on each of the two corners, rippling with golden light.

The flagpole is only about a foot long, and there are faint traces of wrinkles on it from being used to pad the buttocks.

The face of the flag shook slightly, and the wrinkles pressed out by the buttocks were also constantly twisting and deforming, vaguely seeming to form the four-character divine pattern of "Ru Zhen Wu Ling" that stretched like a dragon and snake.

But in the blink of an eye, these four-character divine patterns were scattered and turned into those ridiculous-looking wrinkles.

It was so ordinary and simple in appearance. If Zhang Yuanshan hadn't seen with his own eyes the boundless power generated by the slight sway of the circle of flags, he would have thought it was a small flag pulled down from the top of the beam and mast of some Taoist sect.

But no matter how it looks, there is no doubt that this is a treasure from the other side!
Chapter completed!