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Chapter 1050 The God of War (1)

"Yes, I found these treasures and handed them to my ancestor. After I go out, I will be rewarded." Bei Mingyu appeared at some point, standing in a high altitude hundreds of feet away, with his hands falling down, looking at the two long swords, his eyes flashed with strange light.

Upon hearing this, Du Fan's heart sank and thought it was not good, but he could only bow to the other party first, and his thoughts were changing.

"Meet Yu Zu."

"No need to be polite, bring the stuff."

"Zu Yu, you probably misunderstood that this Sword of Supreme Sweet Shui was not found in the forbidden land. It was originally a junior." Du Fan raised the Sweet Shui Sword of Supreme Sweet and explained in this way.

Bei Mingyu smiled faintly and said, "You don't need to say this, I can see this, but these two magic weapons are a pair, which are connected to each other and complement each other. Only by putting them together can you exert the greatest power. How can you separate them?

Don't worry, I will not take advantage of you, a junior. You will give me these two treasures first. After we leave this place, in addition to the rewards we promised to you before, I will also give you another top-quality magic weapon as compensation. The grade will definitely not be lower than the Shui Sword in your hand. What do you think?"

Du Fan did not answer immediately, and in silence, he began to weigh the pros and cons.

If you really do what the other party said, then not only will the fortune in front of you be wasted, but even your original magic weapon cannot be saved. This will make you feel frustrated. With his current strength and achievements, you will never be able to bear it. As for the rewards and top-quality magic weapons the other party said, you can only be regarded as a joke at most. If you are serious, you will lose.

Du Fan sighed, put away the two long swords, and said, "Sorry, the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword has been with me for many years and has been used to it. He has no intention of exchanging magic weapons for the time being. This matter may disappoint Yu Zu."

Bei Mingyu was a little surprised at first, and then his expression turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "Little guy, it is quite difficult to remember that you have reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. I will give you another chance to offer you the magic weapon. I will pretend that I didn't hear what you said just now."

Du Fan shook his head, feeling a little depressed. At this time, he was in the heart of the Beiming family and was enemies with an old monster who transformed into gods. It was not his wish. However, since things had come to this point, there was nothing to say, so he could only fight.

"When Du faced the God Transformation Stage, he was crushed and had no way to go to the earth. Later, by chance, he stepped out his own path. Now that he has achieved some success, he can take this opportunity to prove the truth... Fellow Daoist Yu, take action."

While speaking, Du Fan dissipated the cover of his cultivation, and the alchemy air in his body suddenly swelled, and the majestic spiritual pressure dispersed.

Bei Mingyu was a little surprised. He immediately swept his divine thoughts, but he did not feel the power of transforming the gods from the other party. He couldn't help but sneer and said, "It's a bit of ability, but before you die, I will let you know how big the gap between the Nascent Soul and the Gods are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and clouds suddenly surging around Beimingyu. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed it out.

The next moment, a huge finger transformed out of thin air, holding the power of heaven and earth, and pressing towards Du Fangai.

Long before Bei Mingyu's movements, Du Fan began to chant the spell.

This time, his spell casting was very different from the past. The obscure and mysterious spell sounds were stacked layer by layer, and he pulled out dozens of completely different forces, as if countless rivers were rushing to the sea at the same time. His hands and ten fingers seemed to have lost their composition. Various magic tricks flashed alternately, one was not finished, and the other was rising again, in chaos, and I didn't know what it was.

In a moment, the sword light, sword shadow, cold blade, spiritual snake, water turtle, shield, Buddha body, vine... and other forms flashed one by one, with five colors and many magics intertwined.

At this time, Du Fan actually activated dozens of spells at the same time, but none of them really took shape. When the public magic evolved to the extreme, they each turned into a strand of golden threads the size of hair. As they slowly wriggled, they meandered into strokes of different shapes. These strokes gathered together and finally formed a golden rune.

The golden runes shine brightly. Every time they flash, they are like breathing and breathing, driving the universe and light and darkness, as if the day and night alternate, the sound of the great way echoes in all directions, turning into tangible ripples, constantly lingering, and resonating with the heaven and earth.

This golden rune is a magical power that Du Fan learned from the Nine-character Mantra, called the Bronze Inscription of All Laws. The Nine-character Mantra comes from a tile that happened to be found in the space of the time and space tripod. The text on it was translated by Wanyan Taotie not long ago.

All this is a long story, but it is actually a flash of lightning.

The huge fingers roared and instantly hit the golden runes.

These two magical powers fought strongly, and they actually happened silently.

The huge fingers fluctuated wildly, and the power of transforming the gods burst out. The golden runes lit and destroyed, rippling the sound of the great way. The two were inseparable from each other, and they were in a stalemate.

"What, just a junior of Nascent Soul, this is impossible!"

"The God Transformation Period is far stronger than I thought."

Different words came from the two people, one was simple shock and incredible, and the other was the understanding that was long and arduous.

Du Fan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he ignored the battle group of the bronze inscriptions of all dharmas. As his body twisted, the ape hooves, tiger roars, bear roars, cranes, and deer roars were heard all the time. Then he saw the red ape, black tiger, yellow bear, golden crane, and green deer five animals coming out of his body. After circling in the air, he returned to his body, turning him into a strange appearance of the five animals.

At this time, Du Fan had tiger legs, bear body, crane wings, ape arms, and deer heads.

The next moment, the golden wings suddenly swelled, and Du Fan suddenly disappeared from the spot, appeared in front of Bei Mingyu like a teleportation. With the sound of ape hooves, the red fist pounded out.

Bei Mingyu's pupils contracted, and his face showed a solemn look, and he already regarded the other party as a member of his peers.

He suddenly waved his sleeves, and the sky immediately showed a scene of green mountains and green waters. Although this scene looked extremely real, it was more like a beautiful landscape painting. Du Fan was in the painting and Bei Mingyu was outside the painting.

Du Fan's punch failed and found himself standing on a fishing boat. After a slight moment, he suddenly realized that he had just accidentally hit the opponent's spell.

Suddenly, a shark jumped out of the water, opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Du Fan.

Du Fan snorted coldly, suddenly shook his hand, and thousands of sword shadows swept out, directly smashing the shark into blood rain.

Before he could put down his arms, two attic-sized rocs in the sky swept down. The two pairs of huge wings were hard and sharp, with a metallic cold light, slashing at Du Fan like a death-stricken sickle.
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