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Chapter 191 Wangcang Giant Sword

....This is the initiation pill. You can take it to improve your dantian, and impact the martial master's cultivation as soon as possible, and become an elder of the sect from an elite disciple!"

Lin Tao took out three initiation pills from the Ring of Taoyuan and gave them to Shi Fangyuan, A Tongman, and Lan Bei.

The reward for the son of Xiangyun this time is a total of ten initiation pills.

The first time you take the Initiation Pill, the best effect is, and the effect is very small.

Lin Tao took one pill himself, and the rest was distributed to the Guimao of Qingshan Sect and some selected genius disciples. He also left three pills to help these former brothers improve their cultivation.

Although Shi Fangyuan, A Tongman and Lan Bei are the best among all major families, they immediately seem very ordinary compared to Lin Tao. Moreover, they practice rigidly in the elite hall. Unlike Lin Tao, they have no adventures at all, so their cultivation has never been improved. So far, they have not yet broken through to the supreme level!

Once you advance to the supreme level, you can leave the Elite Hall and become an elder of the sect. By then, your identity will be different.

The three of them took the initiation pill and couldn't speak.

"You are concentrating on practicing and waiting for my good news!" Lin Tao shouted, his body had already flew into the air with Xiao Hui and disappeared.

In the extreme depths of the Western desert, wind and sand are sweeping, and the tornado is like a thousand troops, never stopping for almost twelve hours. Such a Jedi is completely deserted. Even ordinary seventh-level supreme warriors will never stay for an hour and will be blown to death by the huge storm!

Here, the first mystery of the world's ten unsolved martial arts waves, "The Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers"!

Legend is the battle ruins of ancient gods and demons. After those powerful people of the martial god level died, there are magical weapons and weapons left by countless strong people. After years of experience, the myth is still passed down.

This secret realm is sealed by an extremely special formation, and only the strong people from the Nine Heavens can open it. They can enter it and rely on opportunities to obtain various ancient divine weapons.

It takes an extremely long time for an ordinary black iron weapon to grow into a weapon spirit. For warriors in the mortal world or even warriors in the Nine Heavens, it is better to directly obtain magical artifacts than to find various materials yourself and create them yourself.

Several figures quickly passed through these tornadoes and fell from the air.

At the front were three heavenly horses, and the one sitting was Zhou Bohou and three referees from the Nine Heavens, followed by Lin Tao, who was riding a big black bat and wearing a black robe.

"This is the entrance to the tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers. The powerful men from the Nine Heavens have opened it for us. However, there are many dangers inside. We are just sending you in. Whether you can get divine weapons depends entirely on your own fortune. The passage can only last for seven days. If you cannot come out after seven days, you will be trapped in it. Lin Tao, have you figured it out?"

Zhou Bohou pointed to a huge tornado vortex in the distance and said.

The center of the vortex was pitch black, and it seemed to lead to some unknown secret realm, full of an extremely terrifying smell.

"kindness."

Lin Tao looked at the vortex, and some memories of his previous life suddenly emerged.

The Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers has extremely powerful formations, which is simply an alien space. Not to mention entering, it is extremely difficult for ordinary warriors to find the location of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

There is no need to say more about the power of the formation. The vortex that is only the size of a door in front of me is indeed a powerful force in the Nine Heavens. It is equivalent to a small hole in the airtight formation. Moreover, this formation also has a self-repair function. After seven days, this flaw will be repaired and hidden in this vast desert again.

"Then follow me and go! Zhou Bohou didn't look at Lin Tao, and was the first to enter the black whirlwind nose. The other two referees stood outside, as if they were guarding. Lin Tao looked at them, and without any hesitation, he entered directly.

The tomb of thousands of soldiers is also the mystery of martial arts that he longs to solve.

As soon as Lin Tao and Zhou Bohou entered, the two referees outside looked at each other and smiled.

One of them said: "A great genius will disappear completely when he enters. However, this kid is indeed of extraordinary qualifications, and it is a pity to die like this."

Another person took the conversation and said, "That's the fault of his life. Who told him to offend all the wealthy families in the Central Continent? There is one thing I can't figure out. Why didn't Brother Zhou kill him cleanly? Why did he send him to the tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers? Isn't it a waste of time?"

The man who spoke before smiled and shook his head and said, "You don't understand this. The Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers was opened by the powerful power of the Nine Heavens. Moreover, he is also supervising the movements of the Son of Xiangyun anytime and anywhere, including us, under his supervision. If you only attack the Son of Xiangyun like this, you may not be able to escape! Letting him enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers and let the ancient weapon spirit of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers kill him is a good way." "What if he is lucky and can break out.,,

"In the tomb of ten thousand soldiers, every tomb of divine weapons is very dangerous. Some tombs of divine weapons, even the powerful forces in the Nine Heavens, cannot guarantee whether they can retreat without any sanctions! If they really want to be lucky enough to come out, Brother Zhou agreed to Emperor Daqian and those wealthy families, and they must do it themselves, and it is not too late." The vast mountains are rolling and the sky is covered with clouds, like a pitch-black umbrella.

In this environment, it is like a storm is coming.

The sky seemed to tremble, and a faint light cast down, turning into two figures, standing on a stone.

It was Lin Tao and the referee, the tenth-level martial emperor Zhou Bohou.

"This is the space of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers. All of them are buried with the weapons of ancient gods and demons, as well as their spirits." Zhou Bohou pointed ahead and introduced.

In the valley in front of him there was a huge cemetery, with hundreds of tombstones standing with pines and cypresses. The mountain wind blew over and made strange sounds, mysterious and desolate.

These tombs are not buried by humans, but by divine weapons!

Lin Tao followed Zhou Bohou and walked into the cemetery.

They were all engraved with the epitaphs of divine weapons, including their names, lives, and their once prominent achievements.

"The Yuehua Trident was born in the 349th year of the ancient calendar. It followed the halberd god and killed millions. It was undefeated in a lifetime and was destroyed by the thunder and fire disaster in 779th year..."

"The God of Heavenly Dragon, slaughtering the Three Gods and Nine Emperors, breaking the Milky Way, and collapsed the Zhoushan Mountains." "The Great Heavenly Bow is the only battle in my life. One battle is a stunning star palace, and I ask all the heroes of the world, how can I shoot for nine days?" Even in front of a tomb, the peach tree is vigorous and ancient, with green buds sprouting, and a new bloom of huā flowers, which has been at least a thousand years old.

When the wind blows, the peach dishes float.

"The Tao is bright and beautiful. When the son returns, he is suitable for his family. When the Tao is born, he has the real content. When the son returns, he is suitable for his family. When the Tao is born, he is suitable for his family. When the Tao is born, he is lush. When the son returns, he is suitable for his family..."

This seemingly beautiful poem, but in the tomb is a very cruel demon soldier and a peach wood magic wand are buried!

"These magical weapons are so domineering." Looking at these tombstones, Lin Tao could even feel that the magical weapons in the tomb still emitted a powerful aura and had extraordinary skills.

"Once these tombs of divine weapons attack him, they will awaken the spirits in it. These spirits may be very powerful or weak, and whether they can be subdued depends on your own fortune!" Zhou Bohou said lightly, and rushed directly into a gap in the dark clouds in the sky and disappeared.

Lin Tao didn't care about him, but recalled the memories in his mind. He wanted to choose a few relatively weak tombs of the divine weapons and try them first.

What he knows is that every tomb of divine weapons has its own space and there will be a spirit of weapon. Even these spirits can recreate and condense people, demons, monsters, beasts, etc. that have been killed, so that they can become their own slaves and fight for him!

Therefore, the more famous the magic weapon is, the more difficult it is to explore. Often, as soon as you enter, you will die directly. The body dissipates, and the heart and internal strength of the warrior are controlled by the spirit of the weapon, and they are refined into his slave again.

"Little...zi, you must be sure to check it out before going in. Some of these ancient tombs of divine weapons are even older than me. Once you mistakenly enter, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

At this time, the old antique in the artifact spirit said incredibly solemnly.

Although he seemed very excited before coming here, even his name was known as the most powerful artifact.

After all, its willpower is very weak now.

Lin Tao was not panicked. Before he came in, he had planned to find the tomb of divine weapons that he knew and understood. With his current strength, once he encountered those divine weapons with terrifying spirits, with his current strength and the old antiques of the spirits, it would be difficult to deal with.

"There are sun and moon in the nine heavens, and the land is born in the sky. The golden armor is full of battles, and the sound of drunken love is out of the sheath." "It's him!"

Lin Tao came to a tomb of a divine weapon. This was a sword of Wangcang.

Legend has it that it is the sword of an ancient marshal. He killed a million troops with his nose, which finally condensed into a spirit of weapon and made a magic weapon!

All divine weapons grow in killing, understand and temper in blood and death.

This is the fate of weapons and the only way to achieve the way of Shinto!

Lin Tao punched the tomb, and suddenly, a boom came out, pulling him into another world.

In front of him, thousands of people suddenly appeared, like tigers and horses, like dragons, holding various flags of ancient empires, waving weapons, and shouting to kill.

These people and horses are extremely unreal, just like those fist god puppets in the ruins of the fist god that day. However, the fist god puppets are condensed by the will of the martial god, and these people and horses are composed of the will power of the instrument spirit.

It is an army that the spirit of the weapon has killed. Now it has imitated and created slaves to fight for them!

However, whether it is the will of the martial god or the will of the instrument, they are all things that are of the same origin as internal energy and are an expression of power. As long as there are sufficiently powerful techniques and strong bodies, they can be absorbed and refined, transformed into the internal energy of the warrior, and increase their cultivation.

"kill!"

Lin Tao was full of fighting spirit, rode on Xiao Hui's back, raised the Milky Way's sigh and rushed up...
Chapter completed!
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