"drink!"

"scold!"

Two sounds sounded at the same time, and invisible air waves burst out in mid-air.

Chen Xu took a few steps back and suffered a considerable loss in the battle with Qin Shihuang.

"Your power is still not as strong as me." A smile flashed in the big longan's eyes.

"Your Majesty's practice for a long time is not comparable to Chen Xu." Chen Xu fought back without hesitation.

He has only been practicing for a few days, and Qin Shihuang has been practicing for so many days, and the two are simply incomparable.

"There is no order of practice, and those who are successful will be their masters." Qin Shihuang said, his voice like rolling thunder.

The so-called practice is indefinitely and the master is the teacher. The original intention is to say state, not strength. Now that Qin Shihuang misinterpreted it, Chen Xu is a little depressed, but he is right, your enemy will not stop killing you just because you have been practicing for a few years.

"Yes, but your Majesty, you underestimate me too much." Chen Xu waved his hand and the sand rolled up the black sutra of the undead in Suleiman's hand. "This is a treasure that the ancient Egyptian priests have been passed down for thousands of years, and a magical tool that has existed since the age of the gods."

Chen Xu divided the world into two eras, one era when the gods appeared and directly ruled the world, the era when the gods came to the Olympian gods, the Egyptian gods, the Nordic gods and other gods came. This era is called the Age of Gods.

Another era is the mortal era. The gods have left the world and the rights of the world have fallen into the hands of mankind. This era is called the mortal era, which is the era where Chen Xu is now.

Divine artifacts refer to tools used by gods, a cup, a book, and a chair. As long as they are related to the gods, they are magical artifacts. However, some of these divine artifacts are purely ornamental, while some of them have great power. Think about it, if you can be attracted by the gods and used as weapons, how can the power be small?

The Black Sutra of the Undead is one of the best. In fact, Chen Xu has some speculations about the origin of the Black Sutra of the Undead.

In the ancient Egyptian era, in the distant era of the gods, when Ra still ruled Egypt, there was a witch named Isis.

At that time, she was already the witch that humans feared the most. She was known as a goddess at that time, but she was tired of it. She felt that being a goddess on earth was boring. She wanted to be a goddess in heaven and be on par with the gods.

She came up with a way, a way to become God, that is, control La.

She had to force La to spit out her real name, because only in this way can she control La and get what she wants.

In order to force La to spit out her real name, she found La Spicy and used the Spity to spell Yu La, turning the spell into a poisonous snake, and put it on the path that La must pass to inspect Egypt.

Sure enough, La was hit, and the evil spell power made La extremely painful, but Isis was too powerful. La, who was born to be proficient in all spells, could not remove the spell itself, and had to turn to the gods for help.

At this time, Isis rushed over and she asked Rah in a hypocritical way: Holy Father, what happened?

La told her that he was bitten by a poisonous snake, that he was hotter than fire and colder than water, that his limbs were trembling and that he could not see clearly.

Isis said slyly: "Tell me your name, the Father, for only those who say their own name can live."

...

The ending of the story is that Isis became one of the nine-pillar gods in Egypt and the god who was in charge of magic. Unfortunately, La never expressed his real name from beginning to end.

It is worth mentioning that through this incident, he withdraws from the kingdom of mortals and returns to the kingdom of the gods. He no longer descends to the earth as a saint.

The source of the spells in this undead black sutra came from Isis. In fact, most of the spells in Egypt now came from Isis, although at the beginning, it was Ra who spread the spells to the human world.

"Art? Let me see what kind of magical uses of Western artifacts." A dragon head of Qin Shihuang opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of water, like dozens of faucets spraying water together. It was not only large in number, but also surging.

"Since that's the case, let Your Majesty see the power of this magical artifact." Chen Xu walked out of the sand, Sha Shuo held his feet and held him in the air, making him and Qin Shihuang equal in their eyes.

“Great Desert.”

The earth began to spew yellow sand, and a tornado formed out of thin air, rolling up a large amount of sand to block the water, forming a solid barrier.

The water touched the yellow sand and scattered everywhere, landed on the ground, and was swallowed by the desert. It disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, just like water sponge absorbing water.

"Your Majesty's magic power seems to be not good." Chen Xu laughed, "If Your Majesty is at this level, then it should be my master."

Chen Xu returned Qin Shihuang's words to Qin Shihuang.

"I haven't done my best yet." Qin Shihuang's three dragon heads sprayed water together, and Chen Xu immediately increased his pressure.

This place is not later generations, and there is still little sand. Unlike the desert, Chen Xu has an innate advantage. Every time he changes the environment here, he will greatly consume Chen Xu's magic.

"Since Your Majesty has done his best, I can't hold back."

The energy core was beating, and the illusory hexagonal crystals ejected a large amount of magic power, spreading throughout his limbs and bones.

“Desert Tornado.”

The boundless wind swept through the sand. The wind leveraged the sand and the sand leveraged the wind. In the blink of an eye, the black dragon of the Xuanshui River was submerged, even if it was spitting water.

"Haha." Chen Xu laughed.

He knew that this little sand could not be used to treat Qin Shihuang, and he never thought about treating Qin Shihuang. He was disgusting and disgusting Qin Shihuang and sweeping away his majesty.

roar!

A black dragon jumped out of the sand and opened its mouth and spit out a pile of sand.

"Haha." Chen Xu smiled so hard that he covered his abdomen, and he couldn't breathe. "Your Majesty can be so embarrassed."

"I want you to look good later." Qin Shihuang glared at Chen Xu fiercely, with three heads and mouths together.

Three of the five elements, metal, water, fire, and the three kinds of metal gather under the dragon's mouth.

"No, your Majesty, you are really here." Chen Xu was shocked and quickly summoned the strong wind and blocked his face with sand.

The five elements cannons that were used by Qin Shihuang, were shells composed of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and the five elements. They were similar to the current cannons, but their power was a world of difference.

Although Qin Shihuang only had three lines of gold, water and fire, his power was enough to knock him to ashes.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down from the temples, and the cold air penetrated the heart, a sense of crisis, a crazy alarm in the heart.

"Your Majesty, we are just talking about the truth, not fighting for life and death." Chen Xu regretted that he had been too much joke just now.

He got along with Qin Shihuang, and he called each other a fellow Taoist, but he forgot that Qin Shihuang was an emperor after all, and the emperor of the ages. The black dragon of Xuanshui was the master of killing and killing.

Isn’t it that I’m making him feel uncomfortable?

"I'm just kidding." Qin Shihuang swallowed the Five Elements Cannon back and slowly transformed into an adult.

The black armor was stern and his face was cold, "Your magic is indeed unique, and the artifact is also powerful, which increases your strength."

"If it weren't for the Black Sutra of the Undead, I wouldn't have been as free as before." Chen Xu said modestly, throwing the Black Sutra of the Undead again to Suleiman.

"But external objects are always external objects. Once they are used up, they must be abandoned. Otherwise, blindly relying on external objects will only form a dependence barrier."

Dependence refers to relying on something, regardless of items or life. For example, children rely on fathers and swordsmen rely on swords. These are all dependence barriers. Only when the dependence barrier is broken can the mind take a step further.

Children can break through the dependence barrier and be independent; swordsmen can break through the dependence barrier and be better than sword without sword.

The reason why Chen Xu gave the Black Sutra of the Undead to Suleiman was to cultivate Suleiman and to break through the dependence barrier.

For him, an external object is a tool that is used when needed and discarded when not needed.

Just like now, the Black Sutra of the Undead has no effect on him, so he throws it away; there is still infinite knowledge in the Golden Sutra of the Sun, so he keeps it.

One day, he absorbed all the knowledge oceans in the Sun Gold Sutra, and he would throw away the Sun Gold Sutra.

"You are right, but practitioners still need to rely on magic weapons to survive various calamities." Qin Shihuang nodded first, then shook his head, "In ancient times, practitioners had various calamities, and these calamities were not something that people could resist, so there was a method to refine magic weapons."

"For those who practice, magic weapons are used to block disasters and disasters. With magic weapons, you can take a lot of advantage when fighting with others."

"That's right." Chen Xu also nodded.

In the Romance of the Gods, the apprentice took a powerful magic weapon and could kill the master, completely ignoring the gap in strength. This is the case.

Chen Xu also fought with Imodun for a long time with the help of the Undead Black Sutra and understood the importance of magic weapons.

But even so, he was still not ready to rely on the Black Sutra of the Undead, because the Black Sutra of the Undead did not belong to him.

In history, there are many masters of the Black Sutra of the Undead, but they all left the Black Sutra of the Undead. Whether it was death or what happened, it proved their departure. Chen Xu was not the real master of the Black Sutra of the Undead. He would leave sooner or later. It is the same for leaving early or late.

"But the real magic weapon should be condensed by oneself. Only in this way can it truly belong to oneself."

"My magic weapon needs to be retrieved." Qin Shihuang said.

"What magic weapon?" Chen Xu asked curiously.

In the movie, Qin Shihuang has no magic weapon.
Chapter completed!