Chapter 1780： new discovery

Chapter 1780 New Discoveries

The appearance of a large number of mysterious eight-star giants and nine-star muddlers has attracted the attention of countless people. Everyone is guessing the identity and origin of this group of people. However, so far, except for Alvers and other individuals, their identities have been recognized. Other than that, most of the rest are unknown.

At the same time, the appearance of this group of eight-star giants and nine-star muddy masters has also made the eight-star giants who had some status in the past gradually become worthless, and even nine-star muddy masters are no longer rare. In order to reach the thousand-level realm, they still maintain their original status, and the power of the hundred-level realm has also begun to shake, and has suffered a lot of impact.

Heaven Tomb.

Zhang Lu unknowingly destroyed seventeen altars, including seven small altars and ten hundred-person altars. In addition to the gains of many eight-star giants and nine-star muddy masters, Zhang Lu also learned ten advanced fortune-telling mysteries. , but just as he had guessed before, these ten advanced fortune-telling mysteries are relatively tasteless, and cannot directly improve their strength.

The celestial tomb was huge and vast, and there was an altar at intervals. Zhang Lu went all the way forward, and after destroying ten altars of a hundred people in a row, a more magnificent ancestral temple finally appeared in his mind perception.

Compared with the small altar and the 100-person altar, what Zhang Lu saw was an incomparably huge and magnificent ancestral temple. The number of puppets in the ancestral temple suddenly increased to more than 1,000 people, which could be felt from a distance. That powerful and vast creation mysterious fluctuations.

"Finally, a slightly more powerful character has arrived." Zhang Lu's expression became more serious.

Before those altars were all petty troubles, whether it was those eight-star giants, or those who controlled the turbidity of the tenth and hundredth realm, Zhang Lu never paid attention to it, and only regarded it as a welfare for the sky college. , However, the number of the tomb puppets in this altar has not only increased tenfold, but a thousand-level puppet has appeared.

You must know that in the chaos of the outside world, there are only a few people in the Thousand Layers, no more than the number of hands.

A strong person like , even if he is placed in the chaos of the outside world, is still a master who can sit on one side alone.

"One thousand-level realm, two hundred-level realms, seven ten-level realms, and a thousand eight-star giants." A smile appeared on Zhang Lu's face. With the addition of this group of fresh troops, Cang Qiong Academy would really be able to We had a head-to-head wrestling with Yuhun Hall. Without Zhang Yu and Sun Meng appearing, Cang Qiong Academy would not necessarily lose to Yuhun Hall. Even because the number of eight-star giants overwhelmed the advantage, Yuhun Hall had a high probability. It can't beat the Sky Academy.

Zhang Lu looked at a group of puppets from the heavenly tomb, as if he saw treasures.

At this time, a group of celestial tomb puppets in the ancestral temple also noticed the existence of Zhang Lu. Although they did not receive any instructions, it seemed that the program had already been set in their minds. As soon as they saw the unfamiliar muddy masters, they would gang up. Attack it.

I saw that the thousand-level puppet burst into a powerful wave of good fortune, leading all the puppets to attack Zhang Lu.

"It's good." Zhang Lu laughed, first constructing a teleportation wormhole, then the figure flickered, appearing directly in front of the puppet of the Thousand Layers, pressing his palm on the head of the puppet of the Thousand Layers, "Let's go!"

As Zhang Lu's voice fell, an unstoppable force suddenly erupted in his palm, and the terrifying power of the mist burst out with incomparably terrifying might, directly pressing down on the puppet of the Thousand Layers Realm. It's the teleportation wormhole.

The thousand-level puppet struggled hard, but Zhang Lu's palm was like steel, and the power transmitted by his palm was also powerful and irresistible, making the struggle of the thousand-level puppet in vain, and finally flashed with a ray of light, thousand-level realm The figure of the puppet disappeared in the teleportation wormhole.

After the thousand-level puppet was settled, Zhang Lu's palm swelled rapidly, turning into a five-fingered mountain, suppressing all the puppets of the heavenly tomb, and then gently sweeping his palm, more than a thousand puppets of the heavenly tomb, including the few hundred-level tomb puppets. The realm and the tenth-level realm puppets were all forcibly sent into the teleportation wormhole under an irresistible force.

Another group delivery package!

However, compared to the Heavenly Tomb puppets he faced before, Zhang Lu used a little more strength this time, and it was not as easy as before.

After emptying the puppets from the ancestral tomb, Zhang Lu turned his attention to the sculpture in the center of the altar. Having learned the ten advanced and mysterious applications of good fortune, he was looking forward to a new advanced application of good fortune with practical effects.

Soon, Zhang Lu realized a new advanced application of good fortune, the good fortune of fire, which includes the method of attacking. Mastering it can increase the power of good fortune by nearly 30%, which is a little worse than Sun Xing's conscious attack against good fortune. But it can definitely be regarded as a powerful high-level fortune-telling mystery.

"Okay!" Zhang Yu cheered up. After working so hard for so long, he finally got some dry goods.

Compared with this advanced mysteries of good fortune, the previous ten kinds of advanced mysteries of good fortune suddenly became insignificant.

When Zhang Lu understood the advanced mystery of fire, Zhang Yu also realized the advanced mystery of fire, which was far beyond the strength of the king of the ten thousand layers, and got a big increase.

"The will of the Heavenly Tomb hasn't appeared yet?" Zhang Yu, who had calmed down, couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

You must know that Zhang Lu has already destroyed seventeen altars, and the thousand-person altar in front of him will also be destroyed by his hands, but the will of the Heavenly Tomb is still silent, as if it does not exist at all. Yu's surprise, could it be that the Heavenly Tomb will not know what happened in the Heavenly Tomb?

This is clearly not possible.

The will of the Heavenly Tomb controls all the Heavenly Tomb puppets, and everything the Heavenly Tomb puppet sees and hears should be very clear.

"It seems that this guy's injuries are really serious." Zhang Yu thought thoughtfully, "Maybe... it can't control the puppet of the tomb at all, and it can't do it himself, otherwise, Zhang Lu has been in the tomb for so long, why hasn't he Attract the siege of the puppets from the tomb of heaven?"

The will of the Heavenly Tomb has been severely damaged, which is also a good thing for Zhang Yu.

In this way, Zhang Lu, the clone of Hunmeng, can more easily complete the task of exploring the heavenly tomb. Maybe, this exploration can directly unravel the mystery of the heavenly tomb and even the will of the heavenly tomb.

"This deity, are you still going?" Zhang Lu asked Zhang Yu's voice transmission.

"Of course." Zhang Yu said: "I suspect that the will of the Heavenly Tomb has lost its control over the Heavenly Tomb, and now is its weakest time. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Maybe we can take this opportunity to unlock the hidden Tomb of Heaven. secret."

Zhang Lu nodded, since Zhang Yu said so, he naturally had to obey.

In fact, he himself is not resistant to exploring the tomb of heaven, and he also hopes to learn more advanced fortune-telling mysteries and further enhance his own strength.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Lu's body slowly fell to the ground, and then he stepped on the soles of his feet. With Zhang Lu as the center, a radius of hundreds of kilometers seemed to be hit hard by a mountain, and the entire ancestral temple, including the surrounding earth, sank in an instant. The ground shook, and in an instant, the originally huge and magnificent ancestral temple was razed to the ground.

Zhang Lu, who destroyed the altar, frowned slightly: "The protective power of the altar is stronger."

Although he just hit a random one, he is the king of the Myriad Stage after all, and a casual shot is much stronger than that of the Thousand Stage, but that powerful power almost failed to break the defense of the altar.

From the small altar, to the altar of a hundred people, to the altar of a thousand people today, the scale of the altar has increased exponentially, the number of puppets in the heavenly tomb has also increased tenfold, and the protective power of the altar has been greatly improved. If he encounters a bigger altar, Zhang Lu is not sure if he can destroy the altar with all his strength.

"Huh?" Just as Zhang Lu was about to move on, his footsteps suddenly stopped and his face changed slightly.

At that moment, he felt another terrifying thought locked on him.

Heavenly Tomb Will!

He was once again targeted by the will of the Heavenly Tomb!

In other words, its will was paying attention to Zhang Lu, but it didn't show up until Zhang Lu destroyed the altar of a thousand people, which seemed to irritate it or stimulated it, so that it couldn't sit still.

Zhang Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't move for a while, he was secretly vigilant, guarding against the will of the Heavenly Tomb, but what surprised him was that although that terrifying thought had been locked on him, causing him huge psychological pressure, in addition to Besides, the Heavenly Tomb Will did nothing.

"Injured? Too weak to do anything?" Zhang Lu became more and more convinced that the will of the Heavenly Tomb was injured, the pressure in his heart eased a lot, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Then let me see, what can you endure? The place…”

He immediately flew towards the front, straight into the hinterland of the tomb.

Zhang Lu seems to be deliberately provoking the will of the heavenly tomb. When he sees an altar, he destroys an altar and sends all the puppets of the heavenly tomb away. By the way, he also understands the advanced creation and mystery contained in the statues in the altar. After plucking, every time a sculpture was destroyed, Zhang Lu could feel the terrifying thought trembling slightly, as if it was conveying anger, but no matter how angry it was, it never moved.

Finally, after destroying more than a dozen thousand altars, an unprecedented grand ancestral temple appeared in Zhang Lu's sight!

That ancestral temple spans thousands of miles, standing on the earth like a temple. In the center of the ancestral temple, a huge human-shaped statue stands quietly. The upper body was riddled with holes, as if it had suffered some serious damage, and the lower body was completely filled with the aura of the dead tomb, which did not exist at all.

"The spirit of the dead tomb is so strong." Zhang Lu's expression became solemn.

He released his thoughts and swept over the magnificent ancestral temple, but what surprised him was that there was not even a celestial tomb puppet in the magnificent ancestral temple, and the magnificent ancestral temple was dilapidated, many places collapsed, and the huge cracks were like spider webs Extending, even outside the ancestral temple, there are traces of having suffered a violent impact.

An amazing battle took place here!