Although Ling Xiao doesn't know what level of weapon this bronze drum is, he can be sure that it has reached the level of half level holy weapon at least because of its dilapidated state. Otherwise, how can there be a spirit?

Before that, Ling Xiao also pondered over the bronze drum. At last, he found that the power of the bronze drum can be destroyed only by focusing on the spiritual power. It seems that there is nothing special about it.

It's just that this bronze drum needs a lot of spiritual power.

Ling Xiao has tried several times. With his powerful spiritual power, he can only urge the bronze drum to attack three times at most, so it is difficult to continue to exert its power. It can be seen that the consumption of the bronze drum is quite amazing.

Dong Dong!

This sound is like the war sound from ancient times, which makes people feel so shocked.

"Zhentian drum... Is the voice of Zhentian drum!" The ghost in the cave screamed and seemed familiar with the drum.

"Does Zhentian drum refer to this broken drum?" Ling Xiao clapped and asked in his heart.

Ling Xiao didn't have much time to think. There were several fingers in the cave. This time, the power of the fingers was much more terrible than before. I'm afraid that Tianzun would not be able to follow.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao's speed is OK, holding the drum to dodge at the same time, the whole body strength gathered on the palm of the hand to shoot out again.

With the fall of the drum, a giant man with big eyes and a bronze bell appeared in the cave. He held the drum in his hand and seemed to be willing to break the cave.

"Bastard, I'm going to abolish you, the Dalit." the voice was extremely angry. It gave a big drink, and a golden dragon shadow roared out of the cave.

Roar!

An eight clawed Golden Dragon rushed out with incomparable power.

This golden dragon is not sure how many times stronger it is than the ancient one. It is just like a real dragon in this world. It will break the cave.

Also at this time, the iron tower giant Han copper eyes wide open, strong arm raised drum stick hard hit on the giant copper.

Dong!

The sound of bronze is like the roar of ancient fierce beasts and the beating of war drums on the ancient battlefield. The sound is deafening and earth shaking. It makes people feel as if they are back to the hot blooded era of the ancient battlefield.

Ling Xiao's power is much stronger than that of Wen Huang's, and the attack is naturally much stronger.

With the fall of the copper sound, Ling Xiao's ears, which had been closed for a long time, felt the hum. However, the eight clawed golden dragon, which was about to attack his eyes, was crushed by the copper sound, and the Golden Dragon gun naturally fell down.

Not only that, the cave began to explode.

Boom!

The powerful sound wave has been greatly increased in the cave, and the prohibition around finally can't stop the echo of the sound wave, and it begins to collapse.

Ling Xiao has been shocked dizzy by the sound of copper.

Usually, when he practiced the sound of the bronze drum in kongguang, it would not happen. Now the cave is too narrow, and the sound of the bronze drum has no place to vent, so it naturally reverberates here.

All around the rock wall began to fall down, Ling Xiao in the absence of any defense under the circumstances of falling boulders to hit unconscious.

Before he fell down, he could still hear the husky voice, angrily scolding, "you little beast are so cruel, I will make you die...".

……

Outside the peak, Gu Xiaohe, Gu Yufei and bu Qing, who escaped by chance, have been thousands of meters away from the peak.

They looked at the mountain which was suddenly bombed, and their faces became extremely frightened.

The mountain has not been destroyed in the war years, but now it begins to collapse with a thundering drum.

Bursts of roaring sound, as if the day is about to fall down in general.

When the sound disappeared, the mountain disappeared out of thin air. Even the stone fragments didn't stay on the original place. It was just a vast plain, as if the mountain had never appeared in the original place.

Everyone looked at the scene in a daze, his eyes full of shock.

"He... He's gone, it's impossible!" Gu Xiaohe Fang's heart was stabbed hard by the knife and murmured bitterly.

Bu Qing thought that "he" meant "it". She immediately nodded her head and said, "yes, this ghost is too powerful. I don't know what method was used to move the mountain away.".

Gu Xiaohe didn't answer Bu Qing's words. He just sat down on the ground in a dazed way. Tears began to appear in his beautiful eyes and murmured, "he died just to save me... Sobbing...".Gu Xiaohe burst into tears, puzzled.

They are the only brothers and sisters in the cave. Now they are all alive. How can they cry so sad?

Bu Qing's mind inexplicably came up with a figure: "is it him?".

Gu Yufei came back to comfort Gu Xiaohe and said, "little sister... Don't blame yourself. I think brother Ling will be OK.".

"But..." Gu Xiaohe wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

The sound of bombing just now was earth shaking. Even the emperor couldn't stand it. Can he really live?

……

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiaoyou woke up.

"Hiss!" Ling Xiao's body just moved for a while, and he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

Now he found that he was pressed by a huge stone. He was afraid that he had broken several ribs. Fortunately, the situation was not too bad.

Ling Xiao uses the ancient emperor's magic power to repair the damaged viscera. The golden light keeps flashing. The colorful elixir fields flow out the warm aura, constantly grooming the meridians, moistening the viscera, and activating the regeneration effect.

Ah!

After Ling Xiao had recovered from his injury for a few minutes, he gave a loud drink and his whole body was shocked, which shattered the huge rock.

Ling Xiao got up, took several pills immediately, and ran the ancient emperor's magic power very quickly to speed up his recovery.

At the same time, he put away the bronze drum that fell beside him.

"Which one has disappeared?" Ling Xiao finds that he can't feel the fluctuation of the ghost's power, but he feels a little uneasy.

Just as Ling Xiao was about to walk towards the big cave over there, he saw the Golden Dragon gun lying on one side. With one hand, the Golden Dragon gun fell into his hands.

"It's a holy instrument. Can it only be used by the ancient people?" Ling Xiao looks at this gun like the Golden Dragon gun of the ordinary golden gun murmurs a way.

He had seen Gu Xiaohe and the ghost use the Golden Dragon spear before. Its power was really terrible, but Gu Qingfeng couldn't use its power. So he thought it needed some secret skill to use it?

Ling Xiao has no time to study it, so she can only put it away.

Of course, Ling Xiao won't let go of Gu Qingfeng's half step holy weapon and his space ring. In addition, Ling Xiao also collected the armor and golden spear of the four mummies one by one.

After all this, Ling Xiaocai walked cautiously towards the three holes.

However, Ling Xiao did not dare to walk towards the left hole, where the danger index is too high, so he had to be cautious.

He chose the hole on the far right, from which the bone dragon came out. He didn't know what would be in the hole.

The cave was much more spacious than the one outside, but it was dark without a pearl.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao has green eyes and ignores the darkness. She can see everything here at a glance.

There are not many things in this cave. There are pieces of golden scales scattered on the ground. It seems that they should belong to the real dragon scales. In addition to these dragon scales, there are a pair of golden horns and a bead. These things emit a faint golden light. It seems that there is not much energy left.

Ling Xiao grabs a piece of scales and looks at it carefully. He finds that it's really a dragon scale and is immediately surprised.

Dragon scales are the best magic things for refining weapons. If they fall into the hands of the saint, they can be refined into defense armor of the saint level. It's not a problem. The dragon clan is a Protoss. Their dragon scales have the strong defense of the dragon clan, which can't be broken by ordinary mysterious or spiritual weapons.

Ling Xiao is not a craftsman, but he knows some common sense.

However, he could not determine whether the dragon scale was a dragon scale or a real dragon scale. There must be little difference between the two, and he had never seen a real dragon.

Without thinking about it, he put away a lot of dragon scales.

He can't use these dragon scales, but if you take them to auction, many craftsmen will fight for them!

After putting away the Dragon scales, Ling Xiaocai picked up the pair of tall golden horns.

This pair of golden horns are like antlers. They have two forks. It doesn't look special, but the noble color and warm color from the shining golden light flow into Ling Xiao's palm, which makes him feel like he can't put it down.

"It's a pity that it's metallic. I don't know if it's useful for Bruce Lee. If it's not, I'll refine it into the best pill. I think it will be of great help to my ancient emperor's magical skill." Ling Xiao sighed and put it away.From some classical Shangling Xiao has seen the related introduction of some sacred animals, and among them, there is a saying that the Dragon horn is used as medicine to refine the pill. It is said that after the pill is finished, people can take it to enhance their body and physique.

It's just that the alchemy formula didn't mention the relevant records, so Ling Xiao didn't know whether the Dragon horn really existed in the process of alchemy. However, he practiced the ancient emperor's divine skill, and believed that it also had some effect on the golden horn.

Finally, Ling Xiaocai picked up a fist sized bead.

This bead does not emit golden awn like dragon scale and dragon horn, but presents a very thorough light. Although the light is not strong, it has a breath of old mulberry. It seems that there is a delicate dragon swimming in the Pearl. It looks vivid and makes people feel quite magical.

"This should not be the beast pill, is it... Is it the legendary dragon ball?" Ling smile peeps out matchless startled look, looking at this bead son to murmur a way