RNP Chapter 252
Chapter 252
The appearance of the phantom spirit made the weapon refining conference boil over.
Anyone with a little vision can know the significance of this thing.
People who are in high positions like Di Jun, Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe, and Randeng.
They have already begun to imagine the strategic significance of the phantom spirit.
For casual cultivators, the improvement of the phantom spirit is limited.
But for the entire force, it is enough to change the world.
The transformation of the entire prehistoric world started from the spirit mirror and pushed to the peak from the phantom spirit.
The holy realm group no longer needs to vote.
The phantom spirit won the final victory with an overwhelming advantage.
The next step is to select the final champion from the winning queue of the four groups of contestants and get the final reward, the best innate spiritual treasure.
There is no comparison between the mortal group and the immortal group.
Naturally, they were directly passed.
The final PK belongs to Xuandan's Transformers and Yuanshi's AI phantom spirit.
They all stand on the field as contestants of the weapon refining conference.
Countless audiences were arguing over who was the leader.
The eyes of the Grand Prince Jinwu never left Transformer Speed Seven.
"If you ask me, it must be Speed Seven, who has both good looks and power."
"In the future, when the prehistoric creatures travel, they must ride Speed Seven."
As soon as these words came out, there were naturally voices of opposition.
"I dare not agree, I think Huanling has more long-term strategic significance."
The Grand Prince Jinwu immediately got angry when he heard the words of opposition.
"Who dares to go against this prince... Father, you are right."
The moment he saw that the person who spoke was Di Jun.
The whole person was like a deflated ball, without any momentum.
Sorry, brother Dan, I really dare not disobey my father.
Di Jun stared at his eldest son and snorted coldly, and then looked at AI Huanling.
He immediately showed his inner thoughts.
"I am more inclined to the phantom spirit."
"This thing is of great strategic significance to the demon clan heaven."
"Real centralization and high enough efficiency."
As soon as this was said, many demon clan demon saints and demon gods naturally supported it.
When the quasi-saint spoke, the right to speak was naturally concentrated.
Daluo did not have the right to speak.
However, there were also those who opposed Di Jun. Zhen Yuanzi stepped out calmly and chuckled.
"I think Transformer Speed Seven has a greater role."
"The so-called centralization, the efficiency of handling government affairs."
"As long as there are enough people, enough ambition, and a perfect system, it can be solved."
It must be said that the priesthood of the underworld is much more perfect than that of the demon clan heaven.
So he is not very interested in the centralized processing of AI phantom spirits.
Instead, it is the Transformers refined by Xuandan.
If the underworld can be fully armed.
Especially the ancestor witches, they are the strongest existences in the prehistoric physical body.
With the help of the Transformer.
It's like a fish in water, like a tiger with wings.
Hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers, millions of underworld priests.
Armed with the Transformers' external skeleton.
The overall strength can't be said to have doubled, but it's not much different.
Both sides represent the two top forces in the prehistoric world, and neither is willing to give in.
Both Minghe and Hongyun firmly choose Transformers.
The two sides are on the verge of a fight, and the atmosphere is gradually tense.
Yuanshi and Xuandan in the corner stand side by side.
With an expression of eating melons and watching the show, they don't care who is first and who is second.
Nuwa on the holy throne also has bright eyes and keeps shouting in her heart.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Just at this moment, the figure of Randeng suddenly appeared and whispered.
"Amitabha, in my opinion."
"Both Transformers and Phantoms are very useful to the Western Church."
"Since neither of you two Taoist friends is willing to give the other a try, why not give these two technologies to the Western Church?"
As soon as these words came out, several cold eyes with murderous intent fell on him.
Zhen Yuanzi and Di Jun uttered the same word in unison.
"Get lost!"
Don't get involved, you bastards who are trying to fish in troubled waters.
Di Jun and Zhen Yuanzi just got into a fight, neither of them was willing to give in.
From the original ideological dispute, it has evolved into another kind of war between witches and liches.
What Zhen Yuanzi said before was that the duties of the demon clan in the heavenly court were imperfect and his subordinates had no ambition.
Di Jun could naturally hear the sarcasm in his words.
He looked unhappy.
The other cultivators were also divided into two factions.
The atmosphere became more and more solemn.
The dark clouds above the sky gradually became denser and thicker.
Everyone was so overwhelmed that they could hardly breathe.
Hurry!!!
The sudden thunder was like a signal for war.
Zhen Yuanzi summoned the Earth Book, mobilizing the power of the earth tunnel, creating waves of mighty power..
Donghuang Taiyi transformed into a three-legged golden crow and sacrificed the innate treasure Chaos Bell.
Boom! ! !
The space of the whole world was rippling and surging.
Hongyun sacrificed the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd and manipulated the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Sand.
Minghe held the two peerless swords of Yuantu and Abi, and the sword light was radiating.
Dijun sacrificed the River Map and Luoshu without retreating a single step.
Boom! ! !
The entire arena suddenly turned into a melee of many quasi-saints.
It was because of the debate that Transformers would be the first or AI Phantom would be the leader.
The two sides argued endlessly and refused to give in.
After the battle started, they attacked even more brazenly, with a mighty force that shook the sky.
Countless spectators showed expressions of horror.
As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.
Facing the quasi-saints' melee, the Golden Immortals were nothing but bigger ants.
If they were not careful, they would fall into an irretrievable situation.
"It's over, the quasi-saints' melee, we're going to die."
"It's a pity that I'm not a quasi-saint, otherwise I would have to get involved."
"Hurry up, hurry up, or we'll all die here later."
"..."
Just when the situation was in chaos.
I gently shook the dust and directly protected many spectators.
The quasi-saints' melee did not affect them at all.
Then... everyone began to eat melons and watch the show happily.
Yuanshi and Xuandan in the corner also stared intently, commenting with interest.
"Oh my god, this young man, his moves are really dangerous!"
"Second Uncle, look at that, good guy, almost broken by the magic weapon."
"..."
The battle continued, many quasi-saints' melee.
With Laozi's protection, some viewers even had sudden enlightenment and breakthroughs while watching.
It is rare to see a quasi-saint fighting.
What's more, it was a group of quasi-saints fighting, and they had a deep understanding.
Just when the battle was about to get stalemate, Laozi suddenly glanced at Nuwa and whispered.
"Is this weapon refining conference held by the fourth junior sister?"
As soon as this was said, Nuwa came back to her senses.
Yes, I am the organizer of the weapon refining conference.
Now it's so chaotic, I'm just watching a show at the market?
Nuwa took action directly, and the holy power descended.
The quasi-saints froze in place, with horror on their faces.
Nuwa's majestic voice rang between heaven and earth.
"Xuan Dan's Transformers and Yuanshi's Phantom Spirit tied for first place."
"There are rewards for both, and each of them will receive a top-grade innate spiritual treasure."
"Do you have any objections?"
The quasi-saints who had been fighting fiercely before responded respectfully in unison.
"It's meaningless. I will follow the will of the saint!"