Meng Yang felt an extremely ancient aura from this axe. It can be said that the origin of this axe is absolutely ancient and even unsurprising.

Meng Yang felt a desolate momentum from this axe.

Meng Yang seems to have seen this axe in myths and legends.

Meng Yang recalled carefully.

In an instant, his face changed drastically. He remembered that he knew what kind of axe this was.

"The Axe of the Sky?"

Seeing this axe, Meng Yang couldn't help but take a breath. It is said that the Kaitian Axe was the time when Pangu Kaitian.

Will it actually appear here?

This is also incredible.

According to legend, after Pangu created the world, the Axe of Heaven disappeared completely on the earth, and no one knew where it went.

Now I look at it, it turns out that the Tiankai Axe was taken for himself by the old Taoist.

Meng Yang gently stretched out his palm, and when his fingers touched the Tiankai Axe.

The cold feeling made Meng Yang's whole body feel clever, with a hint of shock in his face.

Just now, he only felt as if he was in the South Pole, and that feeling made Meng Yang's face extremely pale.

The color is ugly.

The power of this Tiankai Axe is so powerful. Meng Yang just touched it lightly and his whole body was trembling at this moment.

With Meng Yang's current ability, he could not control this Axe of Heaven.

This Tiankai Axe has already nurtured the weapon spirit and produced its own spiritual intelligence. If the weapon spirit is unwilling, Meng Yang will not be able to take it away at all.

Seeing Meng Yang's pale face, the spirit next to him covered his stomach and laughed: "Hahaha, so what if you know that I am a spirit of the spirit?

You can't even pick up this axe, you still want me to go with you, hahaha, you're such a fool."

The spirit of the weapon looked at Meng Yang and couldn't help but mock him.

Meng Yang glared at him fiercely: "Tell you, don't be proud, sooner or later, I will pick up this axe."

"Then wait until you pick him up."

The spirit of the artifact curled his lips disdainfully, looked at Meng Yang with deep disdain in his face.

He didn't believe that Meng Yangneng picked up this axe.

This is Pangu’s Axe of Creation.

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Is this kid?

It looks sick and he can pick it up, that's a joke.

However, Meng Yang refused to admit defeat at all. He didn't believe it, so he roared up to the sky, and then reached out to grab the Tianqi Axe again.

But when Meng Yang just grabbed the Tianqi Axe with both hands, he heard a tearing sound from his palms. It was obvious that a icy air began to emerge from his palms. The violent cold made Meng Yang's body tremble for a while, but he still insisted on refusing to let go.

The spirit of the weapon was stunned when he saw this scene. It was thought that this kid was looking for death.

"Hey hey, I said you guys, even if you want to get the Axe of the Sky, you don't need to do this. You will die like this," Qi Ling looked at Meng Yang and said.

The only person in the world who can control it is Pangu.

The Axe of Opening Heaven is full of ancient aura and has traces of time. Wanting to take the Axe of Opening Heaven will consume the essence of a person's natal essence. Sure enough, the more he refuses to let go, the older Meng Yang will be. In just over a dozen minutes, Meng Yang became more and more aged in disguise, and wrinkles were everywhere on his forehead.

The power of this Tiankai Axe is really powerful! Meng Yang felt that his vitality was slowly passing by. He just felt that if he continued like this, he might really die here.

After another 10 minutes, Meng Yang's temples had white hair. Meng Yang was like an old man who was drooling in the wind.

"I'm talking to you, don't this brat want to live anymore?

tmd If not, I am a conscientious weapon spirit, I wouldn't bother to care about you. I wish you could die," the weapon spirit looked at Meng Yang and snorted, "I tell you, this Tiankai Axe can make people grow old three years old in one minute. If you continue to do this, you will really become an old man." However, Meng Yang was still stubborn and refused to let go of the Tiankai Axe. He looked at the weapon spirit and said, "You tmd know that I have become an old man, and you are not willing to go with me?

You guy is so bad, I won’t save you when I die.”

Meng Yang snorted and said.

The spirit of the weapon couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "I'll just turn it up, you guys, you're so heartless, tmd, if I didn't save you, you would have been like that bad Taoist priest."

"2,000 years ago, this stinky Taoist priest wanted to get this Axe of Heaven. At that time, the spirit of this weapon didn't tell him anything, so you see that he turned into a mummy. When you come here, the spirit of this weapon at least gave you advice. You are unwilling to let go. Can you blame me?"

The weapon spirit looked at Meng Yang very angry: "You little brat, you have no conscience. This weapon spirit has been pissed to death by you."

Meng Yang said, "Since you don't want me to die, why can't you go with me?"

If you return to the Axe of the Sky, I can pick up the Axe of the Sky, and I don’t have to become an old man or die.”

"Fuck me."

The spirit of the weapon couldn't help but sizzle: "You are so fucking naive. This spirit of the weapon has been locked up here for hundreds of thousands of years. I want to leave here more than anyone else, but you are so cowardly, what does it have to do with me if you don't take the Tian Axe?"

"If you can't take the Axe away, you can only blame your cultivation level for being too low, you can only blame your incompetence. You have nothing to do with me. Don't blame me for everything, okay?"

The weapon spirit was furious, Meng Yang smiled pale. He felt that the weapon spirit was quite fun, so he looked at the weapon spirit and said, "Then can you tell me?"

How can I take away this Axe?

I'm really about to be unable to hold on. If you let me die here, no one will pay attention to you by then. Maybe you will be locked up for hundreds of thousands of years," the spirit of the artifact couldn't help but pale. It seemed like this was the reason.

He has been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, but he doesn't want to stay in this ghost cave like this anymore. He had already wanted to go out and take a look. Qi Ling immediately spoke, "It's not impossible to ask me to help you, but you have to agree to my request."

"Why the hell do you talk so much nonsense?

you say."

Meng Yang felt that he was about to exhaust himself, "If you can really take the Axe of Heaven, I will turn over and sing the serf and let me be my master and you will be my servant!"

Meng Yang was stunned for a moment, Nani?

He actually let the spirit of the weapon be the master?

Let him, a great master of the Xuan-level, recognize a beast as his master?

How is this possible?
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