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Chapter 1780 New discovery

Chapter 1780 New Discovery

The emergence of a large number of mysterious eight-star giants and nine-star masters has attracted countless people's attention, and everyone is speculating on the identity and origin of this group of people. However, so far, except for Alfus and others who have been recognized, most of the rest have not been recognized.

At the same time, the emergence of these eight-star giants and the Nine-star Muslim Masters also made the eight-star giants that had a slightly stature gradually become worthless. Even the Nine-star Muslim Masters no longer rare. Only those who have reached the Thousand Levels of Realm still maintain their original status, and the strong people at the Hundred Levels of Realm also began to shake their status and were greatly impacted.

Tomb of Heaven.

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

The tomb of heaven is extremely large and vast, and there is an altar every distance. Zhang Lu is moving forward. After destroying ten altars of hundreds of people, a more magnificent ancestral temple finally appeared in his mind perception.

Compared with the small altar and the altar of a hundred people, what came into Zhang Lu's sight was an extremely huge and magnificent ancestral temple. The number of puppets in the ancestral temple suddenly increased to more than one thousand people. You can feel the powerful and vast mysterious waves of creation from afar.

"A slightly more powerful character has finally come." Zhang Lu's expression became more serious.

Before, the altars were all small-scale. Whether it was the eight-star giants, or the ten-level and the hundred-level nine-star masters, Zhang Lu never took them seriously, but just thought they were giving benefits to Cangqiong Academy. However, the number of the Heavenly Tomb puppets in the altar in front of him increased by ten times, but also a Thousand-level puppet appeared.

You should know that among the outside world, there are only a few people in the thousand-level realm, no more than the number of hands.

Such a strong man, even if he is in the turmoil of the outside world, is still a master who can take charge of the side alone.

"One thousand level realm, two hundred level realm, seven tenth level realm, and one thousand eight-star giants." Zhang Lu smiled on his face. With the joining of this group of new forces, Cangkong Academy can really compete with Yuhun Palace in front. Without Zhang Yu and Sun Meng, Cangkong Academy may not lose to Yuhun Palace. Even because the number of eight-star giants crushes the advantage, Yuhun Palace is likely to be unable to defeat Cangkong Academy.

Zhang Lu looked at a group of Tian Tomb puppets as if he saw treasures.

At this time, a group of puppets of the Heavenly Tomb in the ancestral temple also noticed Zhang Lu's existence. Although they did not receive any instructions, they seemed to have already set procedures in their minds. When they saw a stranger, they would attack him.

I saw the Thousand Level Puppet burst out with a powerful wave of creation power, leading all the puppets to attack Zhang Lu.

"Good come." Zhang Lu laughed, first constructing a teleportation wormhole, then his figure flashed, and appeared directly in front of the Thousand-Riding Realm Puppet, pressing his palm on the Thousand-Riding Realm Puppet's head, "Go away!"

As Zhang Lu finished speaking, an irresistible power suddenly burst out in his palm. The terrifying power burst out with extremely terrifying power, directly pressing down the Thousand Level Puppet. It was directly below it where the teleportation wormhole was located.

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

After dealing with the Thousand Level Puppets, Zhang Lu's palm quickly expanded and turned into a five-finger mountain, suppressing all the Sky Tomb puppets. Then he gently swept his palms. More than a thousand Sky Tomb puppets, including those Hundred Level and Ten Level Puppets, were forcibly sent into the teleportation wormhole under an irresistible force.

Another collective teleportation package!

However, compared to the Tian Tomb puppets I faced before, Zhang Lu used a little effort this time, and it was not as relaxed as before.

After clearing the puppet of the Heavenly Tomb of the ancestral temple, Zhang Lu turned his eyes to the sculpture in the center of the altar. After learning the ten advanced mysteries of creation, he was even more looking forward to a new advanced application of creation with practical effects.

Soon, Zhang Lu learned a new advanced use of fortune, the Creation of Fire, which includes the attack method. After mastering it, he can increase the power of fortune by nearly 30%, which is a bit worse than Sun Xing's consciousness attack on fortune, but it is definitely considered a powerful mystery of the advanced fortune.

"Okay!" Zhang Yu was so energetic that he had worked hard for so long, and finally some useful information came.

Compared with this advanced mystery of fortune, the ten previous mystery of fortune suddenly became insignificant.

When Zhang Lu comprehended the mystery of the advanced creation of Fire, Zhang Yu also comprehended the mystery of the advanced creation of Fire. He was originally far beyond the strength of the king of the Ten Thousand Level Realm and obtained a considerable increase.

"The will of the Heavenly Tomb has not appeared yet?" Zhang Yu, who had calmed down, couldn't help but feel a little confused.

You know, Zhang Lu has destroyed seventeen altars, and the altar of thousands of people in front of him will also be destroyed by him, but the will of the Heavenly Tomb will remain silent, as if it does not exist at all. This situation is beyond Zhang Yu's expectations. Is the Heavenly Tomb Will not know what happened in the Heavenly Tomb?

This is obviously impossible.

The will of the Heavenly Tomb controls all the Heavenly Tomb puppets. It should be very clear about what the Heavenly Tomb puppets see and hear.

"It seems that this guy was really injured." Zhang Yu thought, "Maybe... it can't control the Tian Tomb puppet at all, let alone do it yourself. Otherwise, Zhang Lu hadn't been able to enter Tian Tomb for so long, why didn't he attract the Tian Tomb puppet to siege?"

The will of Tian Tomb was severely damaged, which was also a good thing for Zhang Yu.

In this way, Zhang Lu, the clone of Hunmeng, can easily complete the task of exploring the tomb of Heaven. Perhaps this exploration can directly unravel the mysterious veil of the will of the tomb of Heaven and even the tomb of Heaven.

"I, will you continue?" Zhang Lu asked Zhang Yu's voice transmission.

"Of course." Zhang Yu said: "I suspect that the will of the Heavenly Tomb has lost control of the Heavenly Tomb. Now is the weakest time. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Maybe we can take this opportunity to unlock the secrets hidden by the Heavenly Tomb."

Zhang Lu nodded. Since Zhang Yu said that, 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 mystery of fortune and further enhance his own strength.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Lu's body slowly landed on the ground, and then stepped on his feet, with Zhang Lu as the center, hundreds of kilometers in a radius seemed to be hit hard by a mountain. The entire ancestral temple, including the surrounding land, instantly sunk, and the earth moved and the mountains shook. In an instant, the originally huge and magnificent ancestral temple was razed to the ground.

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

Although he had a casual blow just now, he was a king of the Ten Thousand Level Realm after all. His casual blow was much stronger than that of the Thousand Level Realm, but his powerful power almost failed to break the defense of the altar.

From a small altar to a hundred-person altar, to the current altar of thousands of people, the scale of the altar has increased exponentially, and the number of puppets of the Heavenly Tomb has increased ten times, and the protection power of the altar has increased significantly. With such an increase, if you encounter a larger altar, Zhang Lu is not sure whether he can destroy the altar with all his strength.

"Hmm?" Just as Zhang Lu was about to continue moving forward, his steps suddenly stopped and his face changed slightly.

At that moment, he sensed another terrifying thought that locked himself.

The will of the tomb of heaven!

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

In other words, its will was all focused on Zhang Lu, but it did not come forward until Zhang Lu destroyed the altar of Thousand People, which seemed to have angered it or stimulated it so much that it could not sit still.

Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not move for a moment. He was secretly alert to guard against the attack of Tian Tomb Will. But what surprised him was that although the terrible thought had been locked on him and caused him great psychological pressure, Tian Tomb Will did nothing except that.

"Injured? So weak that I can't do it?" Zhang Lu became more and more convinced that Tian Tomb's will was injured, and the pressure in his heart was relieved a lot, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Then let me see how much you can tolerate..."

He immediately flew straight ahead and penetrated into the heart of the Tian Tomb.

Zhang Lu seemed to deliberately provoke the will of the Tian Tomb. When he saw an altar, he destroyed an altar and sent away all the puppets of the Tian Tomb. By the way, he also realized the advanced mystery of creation contained in the statue in the altar. It can be said that plucked his hair by the geese. Every time he destroyed a sculpture, Zhang Lu could sense that a terrifying thought trembled slightly, as if conveying anger. However, no matter how angry it was, there was no movement.

Finally, after destroying more than a dozen altars of thousands of people, an unprecedented magnificent ancestral temple appeared in Zhang Lu's sight!

The ancestral temple spans thousands of miles, standing on the earth like a temple. In the center of the ancestral temple, an endless huge human-shaped statue stood quietly. The human-shaped statue had a blurry face and was shrouded in a dead tomb aura. Its upper body was covered with holes, as if it had suffered some serious damage, and the lower body was completely full of a dead tomb aura, which did not exist at all.

"What a strong aura of the death tomb." Zhang Lu's expression became a little solemn.

He released his mind and swept through the magnificent ancestral temple. However, what surprised him was that there was not even a puppet in the magnificent ancestral temple. Moreover, the magnificent ancestral temple was in ruins and many places collapsed. Huge cracks extended like spiders. Even outside the ancestral temple, there were traces of violent impact.

There was an amazing battle here!?
Chapter completed!
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