4565. Chapter 4565 Self-Delivery to the Door

The so-called, people die for wealth, birds die for food.

The seven divine weapons, the corpses of the beasts, the seven high-level conferring monuments of divine weapons, and the corpse of the Demon Heavenly Venerable were all treasures that would be crazy if they were taken out of the great world of Xuanyuan.

How could Di Ping not be tempted? This time, his loss was not small, but the strength of the magic weapon was far from enough to satisfy him. It was not his style to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

The more he went in, the more shocked Di Ping became. How could the self-destruction of the seven gods have such power.

The entire earth is fragmented, and there are huge cracks torn by energy everywhere, like an ocean trench. It is shocking to look at, and the space is also extremely fragile. Void cracks can be seen everywhere. From time to time, the power of the void is sprayed out like a wind knife, slicing the void.

Even Di Ping's physical body couldn't stand it, so he had to be cautious, and if he was beheaded, his physical body could be severely injured.

With Di Ping's strength going three or four hundred miles deep, his back was already sweating, and he was almost slashed by the violent power of the void several times.

The distance of thousands of miles was just a thought in the past, but now it took ten minutes for Di Ping to reach the center of the battlefield. When he saw everything in front of him, his eyes were full of horror.

I saw a huge crater with a radius of hundreds of miles formed in the middle of the battlefield, up to a kilometer deep, and there were torn soil layers everywhere, like a super crater.

Di Ping saw at a glance that there were eight 100-meter steles lying down in the big pit. It was just that the previously radiant weather like a sacred mountain disappeared, and it became dim and dull, as if seven ordinary stones were no different.

Di Ping's eyes flashed with joy when he saw the eight monuments. These were high-level divine weapons, and even if they were damaged, the material was worth hundreds of millions.

However, Di Ping did not go down immediately. He glanced at the big pit, and he saw the huge body of the Xuanming Crocodile lying in a pool of blood, with broken limbs, broken scales and armor, and the body was torn like fissures everywhere. There was blood all over the place, and the vitality had already dissipated.

But it still exudes a terrifying aura, which makes Di Ping's heart tremble.

"Could it be that Demon Heavenly Venerate is dead!"

Di Ping swept around and did not find the figure of Mo Tianzun. He frowned slightly, but then he relaxed again, and Mo Tianzun was at the center of the explosion.

The seven spirits exploded towards him at the same time, and the Xuanming Crocodile's defense was so large that it was about to be blown to pieces. It would be difficult for him not to die?

"Why is the magic weapon gone? Is it all destroyed?"

Di Ping didn't find a magic weapon, and was disappointed for a while, and couldn't help complaining that the seven gods were crazy, and even the magic weapon exploded together, no wonder the power was so fierce.

Once again, he had a new understanding of the ruthless shock of the celestial warriors. Not only was he ruthless towards his clan, but he was even more ruthless towards himself. He even blew himself up without hesitation.

Di Ping's heart aches. These are seven magic weapons. If he can get them, it will help him a lot, but he didn't expect to get one.

"That is!"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his eyes locked on a boulder, and with a wave of his hand, the boulder exploded, revealing a spear below, which was being crushed in the gravel.

"That's the Five Elements Primordial Spear, and it didn't blow up!"

Di Ping's eyes lit up, he swept down and landed next to the Five Elements Primordial Spear.

Could it be that Demon Tianzun was killed?

For a time, a little doubt arose in his heart. He stretched out and slowly held the Five Elements Primordial Spear. As soon as he started, the energy poured in, and the Primordial Spear trembled. It seemed that he was very happy to see the master, but it was extremely weak and even more so. To have consciousness transmitted to oneself requires energy.

"The Five Elements Primordial Spear was also damaged!"

Di Ping felt distressed when he felt the weakness of the Five Elements Primordial Spear.

His Five Elements Primordial Force poured into the spear, and the runes on the spear immediately lit up, the spear trembled, seemed to be cheering, seemed to be excited, and quickly devoured Di Ping's Primordial Power to recover.

Di Ping felt the will of the Five Elements Primordial Spear, there was joy in his eyes, and there was salvation!

Warming up with the power of his own Primordial Primordial will greatly slow down the recovery time, and he is even more happy that the Primordial Primordial Spear is now without a master, which means that the Demon Heavenly Venerate has also fallen.

This is a sixth-order mid-grade divine weapon. Once he recovers it, his strength will definitely rise again.

Di Ping was so excited that he was about to put away the Five Elements Primordial Spear. Suddenly, his body stiffened and his face turned pale. He slowly turned around and saw a black figure standing in the flesh and blood of the Xuanming crocodile. The black armor was broken and stained. Full of blood like a devil.

"Magic Heavenly Venerate!"

Di Ping exclaimed in an instant, and his eyes were full of horror.

boom!

The Divine Body Soldier instantly rushed towards Demon Heavenly Venerate, but in the next instant, it was shot and flew out by Demon Heavenly Venerate, and flew straight out of 10,000 meters and smashed heavily on the ground.

"It's over!"

Di Ping's heart seemed to burst as if it was caught by someone's hand, and he was about to stop beating, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down like beads of beans.

Demon Tianzun did not die, but just like the divine body warrior, he hid in the body of the Xuanming crocodile and escaped a catastrophe, and it seemed that his strength did not lose much, and he shot the divine warrior at the peak of the Three Tribulations with one palm.

Mo Tianzun looked at Di Ping, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a little bug, without a trace of emotion, he said lightly:

"Yi, the deity said that he was going to kill you, but you actually delivered it to the door yourself, very sensible!"

"Fuck you, the ghost will deliver it to your door!"

Di Ping cursed in his heart, his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of a way, the Demon Heavenly Venerate was too powerful,

It put too much pressure on him, but standing there lightly was as heavy as Mount Tai.