Chapter 705 Bibi Dong, who protects the calf, has an unparalleled divine weapon [6,000 words]

Chapter 705 Bibi Dong, who protects the calf, the divine weapon Wushuang Sword [6,000 words]

In Qian Chaoguang's imagination, this black gold battle armor would be continuously nourished by his power and rise together with his cultivation level.

Finally, when he reached the peak of Ultimate Douluo, he advanced to the god level with him.

At that time, it should be easy to use the foundation of the artifact level and then use stronger law power and divine power to recast and increase it to reach a super artifact.

The foundation and potential are here, and it is not difficult to advance.

With the black gold battle armor on his upper body, Qian Chaoguang felt an incomparably powerful sense of power filling his whole body.

The aura of the original Super Douluo level surged instantly, surpassing the ordinary Limit Douluo almost instantly, and was completely stable at the Demigod level.

Clenching his fists, the overwhelming power made him feel like he could kill Di Tian with one punch.

At this moment, Qian Chaoguang was so moved that he almost cried.

More than twenty years!

This is the first time we have fought such a rich battle!

With this set of equipment, he even had the confidence to defeat Ye Xishui and kick Long Xiaoyao with his bare hands!

The hard work of studying the battle armor and forging for so long, coupled with the blessing of the Holy Demon Artifact Refining Technique, and the understanding of the divine equipment, finally paid off.

Although this black gold battle armor lacks some of the characteristics of the original four-character battle armor, it is even more powerful.

After all, it is also a quasi-artifact-level armor, which can definitely be called a dimensionality reduction strike in this era.

With the black gold battle armor on his body, Qian Chaoguang felt that his condition had never been better, and he had reached a whole new level.

He looked at the remaining pieces of god-level metal on the forging table that were imbued with the power of the laws of the universe, and reached out to gently stroke the broken Xuanhui knife.

"Old man, it's your turn too."

The weak moan of the knife echoed Qian Chaoguang's murmur in this silent place.

The distorted soul body has been quite peaceful this month.

Due to Bibi Dong's awakening, all the lords are now hugging each other tremblingly, not daring to launch any more attacks.

They were afraid that the God of Death would remember something that happened nine thousand years ago and rush over to massacre them indiscriminately.

In this way, everyone in the Kingdom of Eternal Sleep was happy and relaxed, and lived a rare peaceful life.

In addition to the Engineering Department, which has been busy producing the upgraded Stone of Divine Blessing Armor, I am afraid that Electrolux and the Holy Monarch are the busiest.

Ever since they witnessed the completion of the forging of the first piece of god-level metal, these two like-minded brothers have not left the underground meeting room of the Eternal Parliament for a month, and have been studying the method of condensation of the soul heart.

Now, it is almost time for the final results to come out.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

As a result, before the good news from Electrolux and the Holy Monarch came, a huge calamity cloud once again arose on the hilltop over Qian Chaoguang.

In the forging room, a long knife that also appeared in black and gold floated quietly in front of Qian Chaoguang.

Looking from a distance, this new long sword seems to be very similar to Xuan Hui.

But if you look closely, you can find that there is a layer of dark red under the blade of this knife, and there is a monstrous killing aura inside it.

The looming ferocious feeling is intertwined with the sacred feeling, and the fusion and opposition are vividly reflected in this knife.

Now, this reborn long sword is still sleeping, waiting for the coming of thunder to activate it.

Only those who have experienced the tempering of thunder can truly reveal their prowess.

Qian Chaoguang had high hopes for this long sword.

All means and techniques are completely exhausted, reaching the limit of what I can currently achieve.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is the pinnacle of his fusion of forging skills and weapon refining skills.

It was recast with the broken Xuanhui as the base, supplemented by god-level black gold containing cosmic-level laws, and a killing stone that was specially forged by its own murderous intention.

In the end, the power of faith was used to activate the divine fire of light and the divine fire of immortality to condense, completely melting them into one furnace, and finally forging them.

At first, Qian Chaoguang planned to melt the Angel Holy Sword and recast it.

Unexpectedly, after accidentally condensing divine power, the Angel Holy Sword was fully activated, showing an extremely high intelligence that was not weaker than that of humans.

Then he gave up the plan.

The holy sword has spirit.

If the Angel Holy Sword were to be refurbished, it would be no different than killing a life out of thin air.

Besides, even if it is really reforged based on the Holy Angel Sword, the final result of the recasting will definitely not be better than the current Holy Angel Sword, and it will only be half consistent in terms of attributes.

Being unable to exert his full strength is something Qian Chaoguang cannot accept.

After reaching this level of cultivation, he no longer needs to consider how his mortal opponents should be.

What he was thinking about was how to maximize his clerical power to deal with opponents from the divine world.

He really got the job done by a certain red-haired monster whose old age is unknown - he is invincible in the world and has enemies from heaven.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dark golden calamity cloud brewed in the sky, with a touch of blood in the middle.

This is a situation Qian Chaoguang has never encountered before in forging.

Even if it is a quasi-artifact-level black gold battle armor, Jie Yun is a relatively normal bright gold color.

"Boom!"

There was another violent thunder explosion, and violent thunderstorms were brewing in the clouds.

At this moment, the sky has completely turned into a golden color, reflecting the high wall of sighs with an obsidian-like luster.

The entire sky over the Kingdom of Eternal Sleep was shrouded in this sudden golden color, full of magnificence and mystery.

Only the overwhelming pressure falling from the sky is really frightening.

In the forbidden area, a purple figure looked up into the void, with worry in his eyes.

Lift your legs and take a step.

The next moment, she appeared next to Qian Chaoguang.

A ferocious purple battle armor and a huge magic sickle appeared in her hands, and the aura belonging to the Rakshasa God bloomed outwards without reservation, trying to fight against this brilliant power.

Bibi Dong's face showed a trace of solemnity, and she raised her hand to protect Qian Chaoguang behind her: "Don't be afraid, with grandma here, nothing can hurt you."

Qian Chaoguang's emotions that had just been brewing were instantly interrupted.

He looked at Bibi Dong, who was standing in front of him and was a head shorter than him, and suddenly felt like he was neither crying nor laughing.

Suddenly I felt a little moved. What happened?

At the same time, there is still a little bit of bitterness.

If Qian Renxue really has an heir left in the world, Bibi Dong will be very happy, right?

Qian Chaoguang patted her arm gently and said softly: "Grandma, you don't have to worry. This is a disaster caused by my refining weapons. There is no danger."

To others, this sentence is nonsense.

No matter how powerful the weapon refining master is, it is impossible for him to deal with the catastrophe calmly.

The more powerful the artifact is, the more likely it is that the creator will be implicated in his death because the artifact itself cannot withstand the catastrophe.

But for Qian Chaoguang, the powerful tribulation is not a danger, but a good tonic.

These thunderbolts can not only accelerate the transformation of the artifact itself, but can also be used in the practice of the Golden Body Technique, and can even help him become more consistent with the aura of the artifact itself.

It can be called a pure welfare.

This feeling can only be felt by Xiao Yan, who has the Heavenly Demon Puppet, and Tang Wulin, who has the Thunder Hell Vine.

"real?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Chaoguang suspiciously, the caution and worry in her eyes still not fading.

Perhaps, thousands of years of loneliness caused problems in her soul and caused chaos in her intelligence.

But at this moment, Qian Chaoguang could feel that the emotions she showed were sincere.

She was really worried about herself.

Qian Chaoguang sighed softly and showed a smile: "Of course it's true. Haven't there been catastrophes happening frequently these days? I brought them down to temper their bodies and materials. Don't worry."

"Well, then you have to be more careful."

After hearing his solemn promise, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief and stepped aside.

The Rakshasa Divine Armor on his body has not dissipated, and his own aura is still at the point where he can take action at any time.

Obviously, she still felt uneasy.

Perhaps the maternal love that had not been revealed to Qian Renxue was transferred to Qian Chaoguang, or maybe it was because of the years of loneliness that caused some changes in her behavior and thoughts.

At least in Qian Chaoguang's mind, the Bibi Dong who was now half awake was completely incompatible with the Queen of the Spirit Empire who dominated the world ten thousand years ago.

All the toughness and tyranny seemed to have been softened by the ten thousand years of loneliness, and completely converged in the depths of the soul.

"do not worry."

Qian Chaoguang nodded slightly and reached out to hold the long knife that had not yet awakened in front of him.

As soon as he stepped on the ground with his right foot, his whole figure suddenly rose up, straight into the sky, and penetrated deep into the calamity cloud.

In order to pursue the best tempering effect, Qian Chaoguang went straight into the robbery cloud and tempered himself and the long sword at the core.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Violent roars resounded across the sky.

One after another, golden thunder stained with blood exploded in the calamity cloud.

The escaping golden thunder continued to surge and expand in the air, and the divine power criss-crossed, almost reflecting the entire sky into a golden sanctuary.

Qian Chaoguang was currently bathing in the glow of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, running the Golden Body Art to his heart's content, refining this gift from the will of the universe into his body.

"Zhi!"

Suddenly, a shocking roar of a sword exploded from within the calamity cloud.

This long sword, which had been dormant for a long time, woke up.

The overbearing and sharp sword spirit brewed from the black gold sword, staining the entire blade with a layer of blood.

The original catastrophes originating from the laws of the universe are bombarded one after another, and the wisdom of this long knife is quickly awakening.

The sound of "唃锃" kept chanting.

That's because the spirituality derived from the Xuanhui Knife of the past is regaining new vitality.

A steady stream of power bursts out from the sword and is closely integrated with Qian Chaoguang's own aura.

He could even feel that the power of his blood and part of his blood were slowly flowing into the long knife.

This gave Qian Chaoguang a feeling of connection with his mind.

With the power of thunder, this is the best refining method.

The angel holy sword in the dantian is constantly swimming around the golden elixir.

After a large amount of thunder power is transformed into the Golden Body Technique and the Qi Refining Technique, it can also benefit from it.

Now, the sword of the former angelic god is emitting a constant buzzing sound.

Wave after wave of happy and excited emotions spread from inside the holy sword.

If Qian Chaoguang could be distracted and feel something in his Dantian now, he would find that the Angel Holy Sword is still conveying a clear consciousness to the outside world - it is very comfortable, the owner is so kind, please be sure to increase your efforts. .

However, Qian Chaoguang was destined to be unable to hear it.

Now all his energy is focused on the tempering of the new long sword and the Golden Body Technique.

After eighty-one lightning tribulations, the spirituality of the long sword has been fully activated.

A domineering sword intent penetrated the sky and cut the calamity cloud into two pieces.

Before the calamity cloud dissipated, a terrifying suction force like a long whale sucking water erupted from the inside of the long knife, immediately absorbing all the golden calamity clouds in the sky.

In an instant, the black-gold light shone brightly, and the entire long sword exuded an extremely powerful pressure.

All the undead below the king level felt a strong sense of oppression at the same time, which made people's hearts palpitate to the point of bursting.

The Holy Monarch, who had just completed the condensation of the soul heart, walked out of the Eternal Parliament together with Electrox, and jointly released the soul power to eliminate this pressure.

"This kid, he did a big job again if he wasn't careful." Electrolux's old face was full of smiles, and his pride was revealed unabashedly.

The Holy Monarch also smiled proudly: "Haha, this kid is really not bad."

But apart from being proud, he also had some slight depression in his heart.

I originally thought that I and Electrolux jointly researched the soul heart. This level of achievement is enough to be regarded as shocking in the past.

But compared with the artifact that Qian Chaoguang had just refined, it was almost meaningless.

A super Douluo in his twenties, without the increase of elemental power and heaven and earth energy, relied on his own ability to refine a real artifact. Who would dare to believe this?

When the angel gods in the past created the angel holy sword, they had already used their divine power to do it after they became gods.

Now her descendants have accomplished this feat before they have reached the limit of the world.

In mid-air, the long knife in Qian Chaoguang's hand was constantly releasing a feeling of intimacy and admiration, like a newborn child.

Compared to the Angel Holy Sword, which has been nurtured by the power of faith for thousands of years, its spirituality is much worse.

I can only express my emotions vaguely and cannot express my meaning accurately.

But this result is also extremely gratifying.

Three mouthfuls of food will not make you fat, and the roads in Rome will not be built in one day.

"You, you are so greedy."

Qian Chaoguang flicked the blade with his fingers and said dumbfounded.

Originally, he planned to create a long sword with unlimited potential like the black gold battle armor, but now it is only a quasi-artifact level sword.

But having inherited the spirituality of the Xuanhui Sword, it was very greedy and actually plundered all the tribulation clouds of the Heavenly Tribulation at the last moment.

The result of this was that its quality far exceeded Qian Chaoguang's expectations, reaching the level of an artifact in one fell swoop.

Looking at this killing knife, for some reason, Qian Chaoguang suddenly had this sentence in his mind - Unparalleled, the leader of all armies!

"From now on, you will be called 'Wushuang' and be the unparalleled sharp blade in my hand, and follow me to kill all the enemies in the world!"

As Qian Chaoguang said this, the soul power in his body poured into the inside of the long knife.

Sacred weapon: Unparalleled sword!

After Xuanhui broke, he was completely reborn and reborn from the ashes!

The blade hummed softly, and Wushuang Dao continued to release a kind of excitement and excitement.

It is cheering for its own birth and excited for its own name.

Wearing a black gold battle armor, holding an unparalleled long sword.

Qian Chaoguang walked across the sky, slowly falling in the sky, and finally returned to the forging cabin.

Originally, he was smiling, still immersed in the joy of successfully forging the divine weapon Wushuang Sword.

However, the moment Qian Chaoguang saw Bibi Dong, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The original smile faded instantly, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

In the forging room, Bibi Dong's previous expression changed.

Those purple eyes were clear and transparent, staring at the unparalleled sword in Qian Chaoguang's hand. How could there be any trace of madness or insanity?

At this moment, there were only two people in the silent forging room.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing, as if there was a kind of low pressure pressing hard on the heart, making people feel a little breathless.

Looking at that charming and charming face, and those purple eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everything, Qian Chaoguang felt the pressure doubled.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly felt the aura of looking down on the world, the majesty of the last pope of the Spirit Hall in the past.

This is what Rakshasa God Bibi Dong should look like.

but.

This tough and indifferent state is not good at all for Qian Chaoguang.

He would rather Bibi Dong return to her original "strange" loving motherly state.

As time passed by, the two of them remained in a state of confrontation.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, and Qian Chaoguang didn't dare to move, for fear of accidentally triggering another god-level battle.

For a long time, just when he was considering whether to sway someone and prepare to fight to the death, Bibi Dong's eyes finally shifted, and she looked directly into Qian Chaoguang's eyes.

"Who are you?" she asked, "Why is the Angel Sword in your hand?"

There was some obvious hesitation and uncertainty in his words.

Qian Chaoguang was silent for a few seconds and said frankly: "Sorry, I don't know myself. I am an orphan. But the Holy Ancestor and the Angel Sword both say that I am a descendant of the Angel family. I don't know the details."

"As for the Holy Angel Sword, I got it from the Angel Temple. I accidentally discovered the buried Douluo Hall and the Worship Hall, and also accidentally entered the inheritance space of the God of Angels. The Holy Angel Sword forcibly attacked me. Recognize the Lord."

If the other party is already awake, even if he has only recovered part of his logical cognitive abilities, there is no point in forcibly maintaining the identity of Qian Renxue's son.

This lie will be exposed easily.

If the tone continues to deceive, it would be more satisfying to confess directly.

"Forcibly recognize the Lord. Angel Temple" Bibi Dong muttered.

She lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

From Qian Chaoguang's position, the expression on her face could not be clearly seen.

After muttering a few words to herself indistinctly, Bibi Dong raised her head again and asked, "What's in the Angel Temple?"

Qian Chaoguang said frankly again: "There is the body of the previous angel god Qian Renxue, as well as the angel divine costume she wore and the angel holy sword she used during her lifetime. She used her body and soul as the means to maintain the entire temple. The source of energy has been burned out in ten thousand years."

"In addition, there is a coffin made by her in the Angel Temple. Inside is your body and the artifact you used during your lifetime - the Rakshasa Demon Scythe."

After listening, Bibi Dong remained silent.

Didn't say anything about it.

From her eyes, Qian Chaoguang seemed to see a flash of sadness, and even endless loneliness.

A few minutes later, Bibi Dong sighed: "Oh, false glory, why bother?"

Seeing that her reason and logic seemed to have returned, Qian Chaoguang asked tentatively: "What about that, senior, look at your divine body."

Bibi Dong glanced at him casually, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes: "You should call me grandma, even if you are lying to me, that's fine."

Qian Chaoguang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled as well: "Grandma."

"Well, I like to hear that."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, her aura reduced to nothing.

"Leave my body and the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe with you. Are you really at ease if you hand them over to me? If the divine body, divine soul, and divine weapon are combined into one, except for the fact that the divine throne is shattered, I will still be the same person as before. The Rakshasa God who killed the Poseidon Tang San."

"It's not impossible," Qian Chaoguang muttered, "As long as you, uh, grandma, don't look at me like this, I'll just say it casually."

"No, keep talking." Bibi Dong's eyes became hot in an instant, "What if I just want you? Do you have the means to control me?"

Qian Chaoguang nodded bravely: "Yes, yes, yes."

"What is it?" Bibi Dong continued to ask relentlessly.

Seeing her insistence, Qian Chaoguang could only say: "That's right. From now on, your life and death will depend on my thoughts. I have a secret method that can establish a soul connection between two people. It was originally used to control It’s for undead creatures, but it can also be used on souls.”

"Then what are you waiting for? Use it on me while I'm still awake." Bibi Dong couldn't help but urge, "I don't know when I will fall into madness again."

"Ah?"

Qian Chaoguang was stunned by these words.

It turns out that he never thought that one day he would be able to give Bibi Dong a soul contract.

And it was requested by Bibi Dong herself!

He hadn't considered this possibility at all.

According to the character description in the original work, how proud is this person?

How can I accept that I am inferior to others?

But this is the current situation.

It's somewhat unexpected.

"What are you doing? Young man, why do you have to worry so much about doing things?"

Bibi Dong frowned, showing a hint of eagerness.

"If I fall into madness again, without the barrier of the forbidden land to stop me, the entire underworld will suffer. Hurry up. If the Holy Emperor had not had the means to restrain me, I would not have transformed into the forbidden land and imprisoned myself there. .”