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Chapter 280 Hongmeng Monument

Han Qing concentrates and uses the energy in his body to press the top of the brocade box.

A yin and yang gossip diagram was reflected on the brocade box, and then it began to spin rapidly, as if to devour Han Qing's Yuan force completely.

Han Qing was taken aback, his forehead began to sweat, what the hell is this?!

"Don't be afraid, Han Qing, as long as you inject your Yuan energy into the brocade box, you can open the brocade box only if you can fill it with Yuan force."

Hearing Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking slowly, Han Qing cursed in his heart, these three old men are really wicked enough.

I just finished fighting, and I have to continue to use Yuan Li with my already exhausted body. Isn't this kind of brocade box not a pediatrician for the three of them? It is estimated that Yuan Shi can use the dust lightly, right?

Yuanshi Tianzun received the look from his disciple and continued to smile, expressing that he did not understand what he meant.

After another half a column of incense, Han Qing felt that he was about to be sucked dry, and the brocade box finally swallowed enough vitality, and the yin and yang gossip chart slowly subtracted until it stopped.

Han Qing weakly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. This was probably the first time he had come to Honghuang himself to be so embarrassed.

However, it took so much effort to open the brocade box, which was worthy of his efforts. His palm lightly covered the brocade box, and a very soft light floated out from it.

Han Qing narrowed his eyes, he really wanted to see what kind of baby this was!

He put his eyes up to take a look, and finally saw the contents of the brocade box, but unexpectedly, his eyes went blind in the next second.

With three black lines on Han Qing's forehead, he silently stared at the contents of the brocade box.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the primordial Heavenly Venerate with a suspicious look.

It seems to say that this is the baby you gave me?

Han Qing once again looked at the innate magic weapon in the shape of a miniature "coffin" in his hand.

He imagined a picture in his head, the role of this baby is to take out the coffin when he is in danger.

Can the coffin be enlarged to the size of a normal coffin, and then lie down and take refuge?

The expression of disgust on Han Qing's face should not be too obvious, Yuan Shi Tianzun hadn't said anything yet, but the Tongtian Sect Master next to him had a reluctant expression and slapped the table.

"Han Qing, you don't know what's wrong",!"

Han Qing was stunned, this Tongtian sect master had a reluctant expression on his face, as if this coffin was indeed a good treasure, maybe he didn't know how to use him yet!

"Cough, disciple, thank you masters and uncles, it's just that the disciples don't know how to use this coffin innate magic weapon yet, please let me know."

After he just finished saying these words, Tongtian Sect Master looked at him in disbelief, and then turned to the original Tianzun, his eyes became mocking.

"Senior brother, after working for a long time, you have been a disciple for nearly a thousand years, and you don't even know how to use the innate magic weapon? Hahaha! Senior brother, you are too good at teaching!"

The Tongtian Sect Master almost didn't laugh out loud. After all, for disciples who don't have innate magic weapons, knowing how to use treasures is also basic common sense, but Han Qing, who is in the limelight today, doesn't know it.

Han Qing glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master speechlessly, does he need to despise himself so much? He can't learn it.

Senior nephew Han Qing, for the sake of your master's failure to do a good job for you, the deity will tell you that the method of using the innate magic weapon is the same as the way you injected your own energy into the brocade box just now. "

Tongtian Sect Master finally found a scene that could make the original Tianzun lose face, so he was in a better mood at the moment, so he told Han Qing this way.

Han Qing suddenly realized and nodded, it turned out to be that simple.

But this time he won't come forward for Yuanshi Tianzun, after all, this bad old man is really bad in some aspects!

"Thank you, Master Tongtian." Han Qing replied in a very polite manner.

Tongtian sect master touched his jet-black long beard very proudly, "What this deity wants to tell you is that the innate magic weapon in your hand is not a coffin as you think, but a Hongmeng tablet!"

When he said that, there was still a reluctant expression on his face, as if he didn't want such an innate magic weapon to be in his hands like this!

"So it is!"

Han Qing reacted, and took another look at the Hongmeng tablet in his group, and it seemed that he did see the lines on it...

He nodded, and then poured his Yuan force into the Hongmeng tablet.

There was a humming sound on the surface of the Hongmeng Monument, as if it was injected with vitality, and it became flexible.

And this kind of feeling can only be experienced by Han Qing himself, it seems that the expressions of the people around him have not changed.

It is not necessary to use the Hongmeng Monument. Just like opening the brocade box, it will absorb one's own energy like a vortex, but with a single click, the Hongmeng Monument can sense the presence of Han Qing, the master.

The Hongmeng Monument that has been activated" began to grow larger, even bigger than himself, but Han Qing could gently hold it with his own hands, and there was no sense of gravity at all, like a A soft light enveloped the Hongmeng Monument inside and attached it to his palm.

Han Qing's eyes lit up, this is really a good treasure! I didn't have such a deep feeling when I just fought against the Virgin of the Golden Spirit!

It was as if he had become an ordinary weapon in the palm of his hand, and he had been able to master it, and now Han Qing wanted to try its power.

He looked around the open space and saw the magnificent Jade Palace.

"boom!

The Hongmeng Monument flashed a bright light from the inside, slashing towards the corner of the eaves of the Jade Palace.

The indestructible Jade Palace was actually cut off (Nuo Zhao Zhao), and what happened to the son happened in an instant.

Many disciples among the crowd did not see this scene clearly, and they were all shocked and speechless when they reacted.

It turns out that the three innate magic weapons given to Han Qing have such great power! The Jade Palace has never been damaged for ten thousand years, and Han Qing is the first person to leave traces on him!

No wonder Tongtian Cult Master looked reluctant to part with him just now.

Many disciples were deeply regretful. After seeing the power of the Hongmeng Monument, they all regretted why they couldn't fight harder just now.

But even if they tried their best, they probably wouldn't be able to grab the Hongmeng Monument from Han Qing's hands, right?

"Is the disciple still satisfied with the Hongmeng Monument?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.

Just now Han Qing thought it was a broken coffin, but now he has become a treasure in his hands!

"Satisfied! I am very satisfied!" Han Qing nodded vigorously.

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