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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
"The matchless son of heaven is so lucky that he can get a token!" On the chain chosen by Hongling, there is a monk in the fairyland with a gloomy face and looks at the big Chu Tianjiao who disappears at the entrance of the cave. No one thought that the evil spirit of the lower world could kill the ghost soldiers directly with his own power. And the lost token is actually the key token through the chain.

"Well, even if they pass this level, what can they do? With only five people, you want to compete with me in the fairyland? I'm afraid they can't even pass the next level, let alone go into the main tomb and get the treasure of the rosefinch mausoleum! " Tianjiao snorted coldly and said haughtily. If the matchless son of heaven had not chosen this chain before, I'm afraid that they, the fairyland Tianjiao, would have defeated the ghost general and won the token.

Having said that, the actions of these celestial beings are not slow at all. Hum! The sound of countless magic instruments reverberated between the heaven and the earth, making the void of the chain tremble. Many fairyland Tianjiao drank a lot at the moment, and took away the magic weapon towards the ghost soldiers.

For a moment, there was constant fighting on the official road on the chain. However, when these fairyland Tianjiao really contacted with ghost soldiers, they realized how ridiculous their ideas were. These ghost soldiers are not able to deal with their arrogance alone.

Even if it is a little stronger Tianjiao, it is just worthy to draw with ghost soldiers. And when facing those ghost generals who are all over the body, they all feel a cold feeling of dying. These ghosts will no longer be rigid dead spirits in their eyes, but with a grim killing intent of death.

Hiss! A fairyland Tianjiao was cut in half by a ghost. His eyes were wide, and he was staring at the huge ghost, which was ten feet in size. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. However, before he continued to speak, the green corpse gas suddenly wrapped his body and turned him into a new ghost soldier.

Roar! The new ghost soldier suddenly opened his mouth and roared, with a trace of crazy anger, with reluctance, and with a knife toward the celestial pride in front of him. His breath, perfectly retained in the peak state, at the moment between every action burst out great power.

"No, those who died in the war have become ghost soldiers!" Tianjiao in the fairyland looked at the dead companion's body to climb up again, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Back, everyone out of the chain. It's too evil here. If we go on like this, we'll all die here A powerful Tianjiao will shake back a ghost soldier with a knife and want to fly away. However, the dark official road under his feet has now spread to the starting point of the chain. No matter how he moved his body, he could not get rid of the blockade of the official way.

"Ghost hit the wall, we were completely trapped by the ghost hit wall!" This is the last consciousness of Tianjiao. Before he could say a word more, he was cut in two by a ghost's long knife.

"Ah! No, I don't want to die Countless heartrending howls come from the chain, accompanied by the sound of sharp tools cutting through the skin and cutting the bones. Tianjiao, who set foot on the chain in the East, no one can walk out alive except Hong Ling and his party of five.

Roar! A ghost will be some unwilling to roar, as if the end of this killing feast let it not finish. However, as the corpse Qi and the official road slowly dissipated, it also turned into a fog and disappeared into the chain again. Soon, the chain shrouded in corpse gas was restored to its original state. On top of it, there are air dried broken arms and limbs everywhere.

The battle between the chains in the East has come to an end, while on the chains of the other seven directions, there are still vast waves of laws emerging. However, when all the shouts are silent, few Tianjiao can really break through the pass. And those who can't walk through the chain are eventually turned into dead bones and dissipated in the chain.

Naturally, Hongling and his party did not know what was happening on the chain of Shitai. Even if they did, they would only ignore it. Now they came to a huge palace, some surprised to see the countless hanging tripod, eyes full of dignified color. These bronze tripods are all four legged square tripods, on which there are vast fluctuations of the law of destiny.

Seeing people step into the scope of the palace, the bronze cauldrons suddenly filled with blood. Immediately there was thick plasma gushing out from it, dripping on the ground, slowly condensed into countless poisonous insects. These poisonous insects are similar to those seen by Hong Ling and Su Yu on the blood mulberry tree. However, the poisonous insects here seem to have no vitality. The dead gas gushed out from the body of these poisonous insects, with the smell of corpse.

"Gu Chong, these are Gu insects that have been raised for thousands of years by the traditional method of culturing poisonous insects of the witch clan!" Mo Yue, the witch saint, was staring at the hundreds of square tripods in front of her eyes, and said pale.

The rest of the people listen, with scalp numbness. When they were climbing the blood mulberry tree, they also met the living insects. There is no doubt that the weakest of these poisonous insects are at the level of heaven's destiny. Today, they are concentrated here and refined into poisonous insects. So, how terrible are these things now?

"Sister Mo Yue, is there any way for us to enter the palace. The message I see from the mausoleum plan is that we have to walk through this palace to get to the next entrance! " Su Yu was pale at the moment, and asked Mo Yue with some fear."I'll try, but I need all of you to help me!" Mo Yue deeply breathed, some difficult bitter smile way. If the ordinary insects, naturally can not defeat her, but before this palace Gu insects, can be the destiny of the emperor of the realm of monsters. Once they all burst out, there's no one here to stop it.

Mo Yue's eyes closed slightly, slowly calling out the emperor's utensil of the ancient kingdom of the great Xia Dynasty, the legendary dragon, bird and Phoenix drum. The ancient war drum is still floating in the void behind her. At the moment, the girl took out a bone flute from the top of the Holy Land and beat it gently on the drum surface.

Bang! A dull drumbeat resounded through the void. An invisible sound wave swept around quickly. When Hongling's divine consciousness came into contact with this sound wave, her body was shaken. He felt that his original spirit seemed to be shaken apart, and he was completely in a state of absence.

His face was startled. He forced jiuzhuanxuangong to expel this force from the sea of knowledge. When he looked at Su Yu, he saw the girl dispelling the discomfort in her mind. He was surprised to see the dragon, bird and Phoenix drum behind Mo Yue.

"It is said that the dragon, bird, Phoenix and drum in the summer are natural weapons of war. Whenever it appears, it can boost the morale of soldiers on the verge of collapse. It is the existence of this imperial vessel drum that makes Daxia invincible in the war with demon clan and other empires. But later, the imperial weapon disappeared, and the national fortune of the great Xia Dynasty also declined. In less than two hundred years, the country is dead! "

Hong Ling carefully recalled the historical records about the dragon, bird and Phoenix drum in the summer, and her face became more and more dignified. In the turbulent times, the emperor's utensils of Zhenguo appeared one after another, and the emperor's mirror and the dragon, bird and Phoenix drum appeared one after another. Moreover, even the long lost sanhuangwen has traces of this world in recent decades. In this way, big Chu is afraid to have been in a very critical moment.

He shook his head, trying not to think too much of it. The urgent task is to pass through the pass in front of you and enter the palace in the distance. As for others, if you have time, you can study them slowly. The young man raised his head and looked at Mo Yue, who was beating the drum of dragon, bird and Phoenix. He also looked at Sun Jia, a little fat man who was taking care of her.

This guy, at this time, looked nervously at the hundreds of square tripods in front of him, and the mace in his hand was surrounded by the power of the law of destiny. And behind him, there is a dark metal slurry slowly gushing out, wrapping him and Mo Yue's body shape. Even Hongyou, standing behind them, is now submerged by the molten metal, and slowly forms a pair of black armor on his body surface.

"Hey, Hongling, look at Lao Tzu's Shield of real martial arts. Do you want to pull the wind or not?" The fat man, wrapped in dark black armor at the moment, showed only a pair of eyes, nostrils and lips, and said to Hong Ling.

"Zhenwu shield? Is this the name of the magic weapon in your body? Yes, it's really good! " Hong Ling is very cooperative and nods and thumbs up at the fat man.

He can sense that the power of this shield is no less than that of his Yan Huang emperor mirror. Moreover, in terms of defense, it appears to be more powerful. If you cooperate with the blood of the dead fat man, you will gain more powerful defensive power. Under the same level, few people can break such a defense.

Seeing that the slurry was still wrapping Su Yu, Hong Ling's surprise became more and more intense. The body of the shield is still in Sun Jia's body. But it gushes out the metal slurry, but can protect many people. This kind of magic weapon has its own uniqueness. If he had the chance, he would like to study the principle of the shield.

However, after guarding Su Yu, the shield seemed to have reached its limit and failed to split out new molten metal. Hongling didn't care. She changed the mirror into armor and attached it to her body. He summoned out the sad sword, held it in his hand and nodded at Mo Yue.

"Listen up, I can only use dragon, bird, Phoenix and drum to hypnotize these insects with the secret arts of the witch clan. But I can't keep them sleeping all the time. And, in the process of hypnosis, you have to kill the insects that wake up. Don't let them have the chance to wake up other insects, or we may fall here! "

Mo Yue at the moment a face dignified looking at the front of the hundreds of copper tripods, opening to say to a few people. They have not yet stepped into the scope of the power of the law of the bronze tripod, so they have not completely awakened these insects. But once they step into it, no one knows what will happen next.

"Don't worry. I believe that these poisonous insects will not kill us!" Hong you took a step forward, suddenly gathered in his hands a group of brilliant blood. A long gun full of blood red appeared in his hands. In Hong Ling's perception, this spear is also a magic weapon of heaven.

"When are the magic weapons of heaven so worthless?" Hongling looks at the spear in Hong you's hand and the sad sword in his hand. Of course, he just whined. No matter Hongyou, fat man and Mo Yue, they are the generation of Hong Fu Qi Tian. To be able to obtain such an imperial instrument is naturally their personal creation.

With the existence of these pieces of imperial vessels, their assurance of breaking through this level has increased a lot. In particular, the existence of Hong you makes Hong Ling see hope. The Third Prince of Chu has stepped into the level of the first robbery in heaven and man's holy land. With his talent of breaking the ten walls of destiny and swallowing the thirty-three stars of destiny, he is enough to explode his power to the level close to the ghost fairyland."Well, let's go!" Mo Yue long exhaled a white steam, opened his mouth and said to several people.

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