Chapter 1395

As soon as Yun Bufan waved his hand, the thousand heavenly artifacts in the Qianbao river suddenly exploded in the imperial city. Mo Qilin was shocked when he saw this scene and said, "what does he want to do with a thousand heavenly artifacts?"

"More than that!" Hongjun on one side immediately smiled bitterly. The people couldn't help but look at it. In yunbufan's hand, there appeared a green thorn tip, which was the emperor's treasure that scorpion had refined for nearly 100000 years, that is, the supreme artifact Scorpion King needle!

The cloud is extraordinary, looking at the Scorpion King's needle, the eyes are shining sparkling, then whispered softly: "Scorpion King needle, give me broken, Tian Jun treasure implement, Hong Meng essence, spread to me, scatter!"

The Scorpion King's needle was shattered, and the essence of its essence, the essence of the artifact of the king's treasure, also spread out in four moments. The whole city was almost filled with this strong essence. The cloud was very low and murmured: "the kingdom of creation, there are thousands of Jinshan, the country of the town, there are seven colorful gods, and I have gods of tens of millions!"

"Boom!" the cloud is extraordinary, roars up to the sky, and bursts of nine color light Soar: "Scorpion King needle envelops heaven and earth, thousands of artifact, and condenses into a city. Today, I am extraordinary, so I will build a supreme god city!"

"Boom!" the whole city suddenly exploded, and countless gods turned into rubble, houses, streets, mountains and rivers. The whole huge city is constantly evolving and producing!

Yun Bufan looked at this scene straightly and whispered in his heart, "the creation of a imperial city is so difficult, how difficult should the creation of the space of Tao in the body? The Lord of the divine world in those years opened up the whole divine world, which is more than ten million times more difficult than now!"

"Today, we must build a city that no one can compare with. This kind of imperial city is called the temples!" Yun Bufan whispered. At the door of the huge city, three huge words of "the temples" suddenly appeared!

Yunbufan's eyes flashed, he stared at the three big words, and his voice said in a low voice: "heaven sends God to punish, and the city is close to the world. Any disaster can't stop the construction of my temples. The temple of the gods, give me success!"

"Boom!" the whole city trembled. In the sky above the city, there was a green spike, which was the supreme spike of scorpion. The Tianjun treasure was blown to pieces, but the soul of the treasure was sealed in the sky above the imperial city by Yun Bufan as an array eye, which can attack the enemy!

"Boom!" for a moment, the wind and clouds surged, and all kinds of forces were emerging in the whole sky. The cloud was extraordinary, and his eyes flashed: "is this a natural disaster?"

"A great disaster!" murmured Mo Qilin, looking at the temples and whispering, "if any sharp weapon is born, the original consciousness of the divine world will surely come to disaster. It seems that this supreme city with extraordinary clouds really hopes to succeed!"

"Could it be that he hasn't succeeded yet?" Hongjun looked at the huge temples in shock. At the moment, the temples have given others a strong pressure, and anyone can see that this is a supreme artifact!

"Not without success, but not perfect!" Mo Qilin shook his head. "The reason why the supreme artifact is the supreme artifact is not only the difference in strength and material, but also the difference in the power of Hongmeng space!"

"He takes the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth as the array base, meets the array eye with the power of wind and thunder, and takes the power of the God of war as the killing array. This city is shrouded in the broken heart array by him. This city has become a supreme artifact, so it is completely enough to open Hongmeng space and wait for the power of Hongmeng space to come, and it will be truly perfect!"

Mo Qilin's eyes glittered: "but how can the original consciousness of the divine world make such a treasure appear in the world so easily? It will try its best to intercept the connection between the city and Hongmeng space. The best way is to lower its power and destroy the city!"

"The power of the original consciousness of the divine world can only come to each person once, and the power of artifact is different from that of God and man. Therefore, it is called divine punishment for people and disaster for artifact!" Mo Qilin whispered: "the eight forces are made together. It must be eight disasters. I don't know how difficult it is!"

"In those days, the supreme kingdom was nothing but a divine artifact. In the divine world, the original consciousness came to three robberies and nine difficulties. According to this painting, this extraordinary city should be eight robberies and twenty-four difficulties. If you want to get through it, it would be like a Arabian Night!" Mo Qilin shook his head and sighed with disappointment!

Xiaowei, Zhan Kuang and Hongjun were stunned. At this time, countless forces gathered in the sky. Various forces continued to gather madly. Yun Bufan also slowly looked up. Xiaowei suddenly showed a trace of worry in his eyes!

Mo Qilin shook his head: "it's useless. We can't help him with the disaster of heaven and earth. Even he can't help him. We can only hope that these temples can carry the disaster of heaven and earth. Otherwise, his countless efforts will be in vain!"

"Boom!" roared, the power of gold, the power of wood, the power of water, the power of fire, the power of earth, the power of wind, the power of thunder and the power of the God of war were all integrated in the air in an instant. A huge eight color light ball suddenly appeared. Mo Qilin sighed in a low voice: "sure enough, the power of eight robbers, this is eight robbers!"

"Eight robbers?" Xiao Wei, Zhan Kuang and Hong Jun stared at the eight forces. They could feel the terrible power from them. Mo Qilin nodded: "his temples are built by eight gods, so the disaster of Jianlin is also eight robbers!"

"The eight robberies are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and the God of war. Therefore, the eight robberies fall separately. If all the temples resist, there will be difficulties behind!" Mo Qilin explained in a low voice!

"The eight robberies have taken shape. I don't know how difficult it is behind!" Mo Qilin stared at the back of the eight color light ball. Behind the eight color light ball, bursts of light flashed continuously. Mo Qilin's eyes flashed: "it's so fast. It's already twelve difficult. How difficult is it?"

"Eight disasters, heaven and earth disasters?" Yun Bufan also looked at the disasters gathered in space, but his face was wearing a faint smile: "heaven and earth disasters, do you want to destroy my temples? Eight forces and nine array bases, I'm afraid this disaster will disturb everyone? But it's good!"

"Eight robberies and seventy-two difficulties, even in ancient times, can also be regarded as reaching the threshold of the divine weapon. I don't know how many people will come because of greed on the day of the completion of these temples. Can the Supreme Master of the town sit down?" Yun Bufan's eyes flickered slightly and stared at the sky, thinking constantly in his heart!

"It's 24, it's 24, and it's still rising. How many difficulties is this? Disaster, disaster and eight disaster are terrible enough. If it's more terrible, the temples will be destroyed!" Mo Qilin looked at the rising number, and his heart was only shocked!

"Boom!" at this time, the sky suddenly exploded, and countless forces suddenly stopped, but the pressure and momentum made people feel incomparably shocked!

"Eight robbers and seventy-two difficult?" Mo Qilin looked at the 72 black light spots behind the white light ball with a bitter voice and whispered!

"Eight robberies and seventy-two difficult?" Xiao Wei looked at the sky in the west of the divine world and whispered to Mo Qilin, "Miss Mo, is it difficult to get through these eight robberies and seventy-two difficult? Or is it impossible to get through at all?"