Chapter 1303 (2/2)

Sanjue Laozu was stunned, full of panic and shock.

He had no doubt that even if he was struck by the thunder of the nine heavenly gods, he would end up like Lu Feiyu.

At the thought of this, he felt a cold sweat on his back, only a moment of fear.

Fortunately, he did not rush into the jiutiantai area to rescue Lu Feiyu.

Having witnessed the scene of Lu Feiyu being killed by thunder, he did not feel any sadness or regret.

He was just full of fear and shock, subconsciously farther away from the nine heaven platform, for fear of being struck by the terrible nine heaven God thunder.

Of course, he has also made up his mind that he will not enter the Ninth Heaven terrace in his life.

At this time, the dazzling column of thunder turned into hundreds of millions of purple electric arc, which suddenly dissipated.

An endless arc drifted in the sky, filling the entire area of the nine rooftops.

In the dark clouds, no more thunder and lightning appeared, and the black clouds gradually spread and disappeared.

Peace will be restored between heaven and earth, and light will be restored to jiutiantai.

Sanjue Laozu stares at jiutiantai. After observing for a moment, he suddenly finds that there is a smear of black on the jiutiantai.

After a close look, he saw that it was a black sword, which was the burial sword.

”Why? The sword and Lu Feiyu were chopped by the divine thunder together. Lu Feiyu was all in ashes. How could it be safe and sound? ”

San Jue's grandfather immediately frowned and showed a surprised and unbelievable expression on his face.

When he looked at it carefully, he found that the burial sword was suspended on the Ninth Heaven platform, motionless.On the surface, the burial sword is unhurt.

But in fact, the sword is surrounded by a dense purple arc, still ”crackling” flashing.

It was the remnant of the nine Heavenly God thunder, still powerful terror.

As time went on, those thunder arcs gradually dissipated, and eventually all disappeared.

Sanjue Laozu patiently watched the whole process, and his expression on his face became more and more wonderful, showing both shock and anger, greedy and helpless eyes.

”Damn it! That broken sword is really a magic weapon! It can withstand the nine God thunder blast, but also resolve the residual power of God thunder!

What a pity! If you get it, you will be able to break through the yuan Shen realm with its power and become the supreme one in the world

Strong anger and greed, so that the face of the three Jue ancestors iron, blue tendons jump on the forehead, the fists also squeak.

He hesitated for a long time and finally made up his mind.

Wait!

In any case, he will not give up that magic sword!

Even if waiting for a hundred years, a thousand years, until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, he will wait until the magic sword comes out of the nine rooftop!

”In this lifetime, for nearly two thousand years, I have only heard that there are Zhenzu artifacts in the three imperial courts, which are shining in the world.

Unfortunately, this seat has never been touched.

To win a artifact is the only hope for us to break through the original spirit realm.

I can't give up this opportunity. Even if I die of old age, I will get the magic sword

Standing in the sky, Sanjue Laozu looked at the burial sword on the Ninth Heaven platform. His face was indifferent and his voice was firm and he murmured: ”the divine sword is immortal. You can hide in the nine heaven platform.

But Ji Tianxing, that little beast, can't hide in the magic sword forever

After that, he simply took out a futon made of Lingyu from the space ring and sat upright in the sky, keeping his eyes closed.

He meditated and adjusted his breath to recover his consumed mana and recuperate from his wounds.

At the same time, he paid close attention to the movement of the nine rooftops, and had been staring at the burial sword.

Once the burial sword wants to leave the Ninth Heaven platform, he will rush to intercept it as soon as possible.