"The little ghost who peeked at the Profound Sage Realm actually tried to capture me in vain, are you insulting me?"

An immature divine thought sounded in Zhuowen's ears, and then Zhuowen was surprised to find that a lifelike eyeball floated out of the swallowing magma.

This eyeball stared at Zhuo Wen, his eyes were full of anger.

"The spirit of the swallowing magma river?"

Staring at this eyeball, Zhuo Wen showed curiosity, although he knew that all the holy artifacts had artifact spirits.

However, Qi Ling's spiritual intelligence is extremely limited, let alone speaking, this is the first time he has encountered it.

"Have you been in this treasure hall for ten thousand years? Don't you feel lonely and empty? Why don't you follow me out to see the scenery outside?" Zhuo Wen said to the spirit like coaxing a child.

"And I'm already the master of the Canglong Temple. If you follow me, maybe when I become a fairy in the future, how about I can promote you to a fairy artifact?" Zhuo Wen continued to be seductive.

There was a trace of curiosity in that eyeball, and at the same time a very humane expression of thought.

"It seems that what you said makes sense, but you are so weak, I don't think you are qualified to be my master."

Qi Ling thought for a moment, but still shook his head.

"Low cultivation on the surface does not mean weak strength. If you don't try it, how do you know that I am not qualified to be your master?" Zhuo Wen said with a smile.

Qi Ling showed a thoughtful look again, finally nodded and said: "Okay, if you can survive three moves under my hands, then I will follow you. Of course, you are still not qualified to be my master. It�s just that I followed you out to have a look.�

Hearing these words, Zhuo Wen showed a bright smile on the corner of his mouth. Although this weapon is highly intelligent, it is extremely simple, and immediately fell for Zhuo Wen's tricks.

Once the Swallowing Magma River follows Zhuo Wen, as time goes by, Zhuo Wen's strength will inevitably continue to improve. At that time, this spirit will have to recognize the master even if it does not recognize it.

"Then three moves, you make the first move."

Zhuo Wen waited in full force, his eyes showed seriousness. After all, the Swallowing Lava River is a heaven-defying holy weapon, and he dare not underestimate it.

"Then be careful. If I accidentally kill you, don't blame me. This is not my intention. There have been many saints who tried to subdue me in front of me. All of them were instantly killed by me." Qi Ling said as before.

However, the words Qi Ling said made the corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth twitch. How did this little guy manage to say such cruel words in such a simple tone?

boom!

As soon as Qi Ling finished speaking, the temperature of the entire fifth-floor space continued to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The entire stone chamber was almost melted. The violent magma, like a long river, swept across the entire stone chamber and rushed towards Zhuowen. The blazing high temperature seemed to be able to melt everything in the world.

Zhuo Wen didn't dare to be negligent, the power of the holy body urged the extreme, and at the same time the seven laws were integrated into the holy body.

I saw him blasting out with one punch, and the seven forces of ice, fire, void, barrenness, death, karma, and magic were intertwined.

Combining the fist power of the seven laws, combined with the power of Xiao Cheng Sheng Physique, it seems that it can blow down even the sky.

Boom!

The fist hit the violent magma, and then the magma that engulfed the world and collapsed it was directly annihilated into nothingness.

"Huh? It's rare to be able to display such a powerful offensive from a mere glimpse of the Profound Sage Realm, and you actually have seven laws by yourself. This talent can be called a monster."

Qi Ling narrowed his eyes slowly, staring at the tall and straight figure under the rain of countless magma, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"I want to see if you can take the second move?"

The immature voice of Qi Ling made a cold humming sound, and the more violent river of magma streaked across the sky, condensing into a huge long knife of magma.

Bang!

When this knife is released, it can cut the galaxy, split the sun and the moon, melt the sky, and split the earth.

This knife carries the powerful destructive force of the Lingshunling Magma River. With one slash, everyone below the Tiansheng might be wiped out.

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a dignified look. The heavenly sword transformed from the Lingshen Lava River was too terrifying. Just the escaping sword energy gave him a sense of crisis that was choking in his throat.

"Fulong Fist!"

Zhuo Wen didn't dare to be negligent, he tapped his right foot, retracted his right fist, and then blasted out suddenly, this fist was ejected like a cannonball.

Boom!

Wherever the punch passed, there was an explosion sound, the air was squeezed, and the space was cracked.

The seven laws are attached to the fist, turning into countless dragon shadows, entangled with each other, and soaring upwards. JrNovels.com