A look of surprise appeared on Yingwu's face. Xuanjun did not expect that the many giant pythons he had inspired with his divine power would be so vulnerable to these flames. Looking at the black panthers spitting out flames, Xuanjun stepped forward

Stepping on it, his body turned into a hundred feet high, and he waved the palm of his right hand in front of him. The awe-inspiring cold wave instantly turned the thousands of miles of dense forest in front of Xuanjun into a white ice field, and dozens of black panthers.

Frozen into crystal clear ice sculptures, the smitten figures were stagnant in mid-air.

He waved his five fingers in front of him, and ripples of silver-blue divine power spread. Dozens of frozen black panthers in front of Xuanjun collapsed. With a flick of his fingers, dozens of ice-covered panthers trembled and collapsed into pieces.

The sky is filled with crystal clear ice and snow.

His silver cold eyes looked at a dense forest in the distance. A silver-blue divine power shot out from Xuanjun's palm, tearing apart a large area of ​​ancient dense forest and sending a black sword burning with flames flying.

With his footsteps, the silver-green divine power surged around Xuanjun's body. The endless vegetation and vitality in the surrounding dense forest floated toward Xuanjun. The endless silver-green divine power gathered in the palm of his left hand, and a slightly illusory silver broad sword was struck by Xuanjun.

Jun held it and collided with it with the black flaming swords that fell from the sky.

Flames splashed and frost spread. Above Xuanjun's head, a strong man stared at a black panther's head, holding a sword and slashing at it. The red flames on the black sword were extremely corrosive. Xuanjun's hand was condensed with divine power.

The broad sword began to become illusory just a few breaths after it came into contact with the flaming sword. The crackling sound made Xuan Jun frown, and a deep laugh came from the mouth of the leopard-headed god.

"My Euthys Divine Sword is forged from the divine body of the god Urinas. How can an illusory object manifested by divine power possibly block the edge of Euthys' Divine Sword!"

The dark sword suddenly slashed down, and the explosive flames condensed into an extremely thin blade that cut off the silver broadsword in Xuanjun's hand. It passed in front of Xuanjun and tore away the silver-blue divine power surging around Xuanjun's body.

A gap was opened, and the originally calm divine power became slightly violent.

"Forging artifacts with the flesh and authority of other gods, is this the innate spiritual treasure of the world of Chaos?" Looking at the dark sword in the hand of the leopard-headed god, Xuan Jun looked thoughtful. In this big sword, Xuan Jun

You feel a grand atmosphere similar to the innate spiritual treasures of the prehistoric world. The fire elements floating in the surrounding void are continuously being integrated into this pitch-black sword, making the red flames shrouded in it become brighter and more brilliant.

"The body of the instrument is cast with the flesh of a god, the heart of the instrument is condensed with the divine personality of the god, and the world is connected with the authority of the god. Although it is not as immortal as the innate spiritual treasures of our prehistoric world, the power should be similar."

The body took half a step back to the left. The dark sword light wrapped with flames passed by Xuanjun's side, cutting off a large area of ​​ancient trees. He held the red sparks emanating from his side with his left hand, feeling and palming it.

Xuan Jun's face did not change at all due to the burning sensation. As he dodged, he began to study the struggling and jumping sparks in his palm. The silver-green divine power turned into thousands of silver arrows, tearing away towards the leopard-headed god.

The divine sword of Eutis burst out with dense black sword light. The extremely hot and explosive sword light melted all the silver arrows shot from the void. However, looking at the countless ice crystal spears that appeared again in the void, the leopard-headed god looked ugly.

, the slight lack of divine power in the body forced the Leopard-headed God to first avoid Xuanjun's attack. A scream came out from his mouth, and the dark divine power wrapped his body, turning into an afterimage to avoid the long ice crystals in the sky.

spear.

The leopard-headed god is called Coris. Speaking of origin, he is not weak. He is the son of Nyx, the goddess of the night. In terms of seniority, he is much higher than Xuanjun, the Titan god body. However, Coris's origin is weak.

In addition, he was born with a leopard head, so he was not taken seriously by Nyx, the goddess of the night, and was exiled by Nyx to the current Cloxi Forest.

However, the leopard-headed god is also a descendant of the five creation gods, so he can still feel the pure Titan blood in Xuanjun's Titan body. Therefore, after feeling that Xuanjun's cultivation level is similar to what he thought, Coris

Unable to hold back any longer, he first used his divine power to manifest many black panthers to test Xuanjun, and then directly took action himself, preparing to kill Xuanjun and devour the pure Titan blood in Xuanjun's body.

"It can make me suppress and fear. The Titan blood in this kid is definitely ten times more pure than mine. As long as I can devour the Titan blood in this kid, I will be sure to advance to the realm of ancient gods. When the time comes,

Qualified to join Mount Olympus and become a member of the great Titan pantheon!"

The desire in his heart was burning, and the Jutis Divine Sword in Coris's hand fell with a bang. The violent flames were swept by the storm and turned into a torrent of explosive fire that hit Xuanjun. The scorching high temperature made Xuanjun's attention shift from the palm of his hand.

After the sparks dissipated, he came back to his senses, and the silver robe on his body fluttered slightly.

The spreading high temperature caused Xuanjun's silver eyes to flash. He held his hands in front of him, and a silver spear engraved with countless inscriptions on the world of Chaos appeared. The silver-green divine power flowed on the spear, and he heard a sharp sound.

A whistling sound sounded, and a bright silver meteor streaked across the sky. The extremely strong sense of death made Coris let out a low roar. The Euthys Divine Sword in his hand exploded and bloomed, and he slashed at the silver spear tip that bloomed with endless divine light in front of him.

go!

Boom!!

The crimson explosion turned into a huge fireball, igniting the surrounding ancient trees in the dense forest. At this time, all the divine power in Coris's body was poured into the Jutis Divine Sword, which resisted the increasingly heavy and sharp silver spear tip.

But this time, he saw the densely packed ancient inscriptions on the silver spear light up, and it was awe-inspiring and cold. A cold wave that seemed to be enough to freeze the void burst out from the tip of the silver spear. Coris's yellow pupils suddenly shrank, watching his palm being hit by the tip of the spear.

The Euthys divine sword penetrated, and a furious roar came from the dark leopard-headed mouth.

"You actually damaged my divine sword of Euthys. I will burn its godhood on the flames for ten thousand years!"

The artifact connected to the mind suffered heavy damage, causing Koris's sea of ​​soul to continuously shake. At this moment, another extremely bright silver meteor fell in front of Koris, and a roar came from his mouth.

It swelled into a Titan body that was thousands of feet tall. The dark body was surging with terrifying energy and blood, and it was necessary to avoid the meteor falling from the sky with one step.

But the sudden feeling of restraint on his limbs made Coris' heart tighten. He looked at the countless green vines wrapped around his limbs. Coris panicked, and at this moment, the silver meteor came to Coris.

In front of him, Kerisi's leopard head was blasted into pieces.

The blood-colored mist squirmed, and the huge headless body of Coris fell to the charred ground. The flames wrapped around the Titan's body slowly extinguished, and the originally buzzing and trembling Jutis Divine Sword also dimmed at this time.

, as if covered with a thick layer of dust, covered with splashed dust.

"It's quite rewarding."

Xuanjun came to the body of Coris and put his hand on the divine sword of Utis that had transformed into a thousand feet. The silver-blue divine power slowly seeped into the broken sword of Utis, and he analyzed the divine sword.

The casting method and operating rules of swords.

Soon, with the integration of Xuanjun's higher-quality Titan power, all the structures in the Jutis Divine Sword were understood by Xuanjun, causing a faint smile to appear on Xuanjun's face.

"The weapon is cast directly from the physical body of the god. The person who invented this method to cast the divine weapon must have good intentions. I don't know if an innate treasure can be cast in this way."

The method of casting artifacts in the world of Khaos is to directly refine the artifacts with the divine body and authority of the gods. Because the artifacts incorporate the world authority of the gods, these artifacts are equivalent to the innate spiritual treasures of the prehistoric world, but they are more powerful.

Some are weak, some are strong enough to be comparable to the top innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world, and some are weak and can only be regarded as ordinary acquired spiritual treasures, or even slightly inferior.

However, this method of casting artifacts is indeed extremely simple. Compared with the prehistoric world, which requires many innate divine materials and reconciles the Yin-Yang and Five Elements attributes in the materials, it is much easier and easier to popularize.

Xuanjun made a weak grip on the Divine Sword of Utis with his right hand, and the silver divine power was immersed in this dark divine sword. Thousands of complex inscriptions continued to flicker and fade with the silver divine power, causing the Divine Sword of Utis to overflow.

Emitting hot and violent fire elements.

The awe-inspiring frost on his left hand spread, and Coris' huge headless body was lifted up by the ice and came to Xuanjun. The surging divine power around his body expanded.

The Divine Sword of Tith inserted this pitch-black sword into the heart of Coris' corpse.

The dark flames burned on the Jutis Divine Sword and spread towards the body of Coris, but at this moment, the red Titan blood dripped from Xuanjun's palm, and the blood beads with countless inscriptions splashed on the dark Jutis.

On the divine sword, the awe-inspiring frost extinguished the pitch-black flames at this moment, and the ice and snow from the frozen void in Xuanjun's body shattered the source of fire in Jutis' divine sword, re-condensing an illusory frost heart.

"To condense the heart of the weapon, you need a huge divine source to fill it up." He pressed his right hand hard on the Yutis Divine Sword that had turned into silver, and the dark sword was completely submerged into Coris's chest, accompanied by a dark sound.

The light blade and silver divine power spread, and Coris' huge divine body shrank and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the contrary, in Cores's chest, the loud roar of the heartbeat became more and more intense. The thumping sound of the heart was as dull as a war drum. The silvery frost breath spread out of Cores's heart, closing in on him.
Chapter completed!