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The second thousand one hundred and seventy-eighth chapters reproduce the ancient spiritual tool

In the world of Apocalypse, a young man in white dress sat cross-legged on a crystal mountain. Around him, blood-red breaths continued to ripple, giving people an endless sense of mystery.

Above the young man's head, two golden moon wheels were like two giant dragons, constantly changing their postures, and at the same time released a trace of blood-colored energy.

It seems that the bloody aura in the entire space is constantly released by these two golden moon wheels.

“Huhuhuhu…………”

At one moment, the young man under the golden moon wheel suddenly breathed heavily. In an instant, the bloody breath around him was like a milk swallow returning to his nest, and he was sucked into his body crazily.

"KaKaKaKaKa..."

As blood-colored energy entered the body, a crackling sound suddenly came from the young man's body, and the aura around him increased wildly. In a short while, his energy fluctuations would increase by nearly 10%!

"puff!!!"

Just as the blood-colored energy in the space disappeared, a muffled sound suddenly spread, but the spiritual vein that the man sat down disintegrated and turned into powder all over the sky!

"Hahaha, okay, the Wushuang Golden Wheel is really powerful. In just over a month, my strength has improved so much. Unfortunately, the third-grade spiritual veins are too rare. Without the assistance of the spiritual veins, the Wushuang Golden Wheel cannot release the plundering power for me to swallow. It seems that I still have to find a way to get more third-grade and above spiritual veins!"

After glanced at the dozens of third-grade spiritual veins that had been completely destroyed under him, a hint of heartache flashed in Tang Zifeng's eyes, but in the end it was replaced by a piece of firmness.

These third-grade spiritual veins under him took too much effort to get them together. If it weren't for the efforts to improve his strength, he wouldn't have squandered as he is now.

"brush!!!"

Thinking in his mind, the two golden wheels in the sky flashed and immediately appeared in his hand.

The two golden wheels were now shrinking to the size of a palm, and they just fit in their hands. The golden wheel rotated and absorbed the scattered energy around them for a moment.

"Hehehehehehehe, how does the master feel? Are you full of strength?!"

As the golden wheel continued to rotate, a sinister laugh suddenly came from the golden wheel, which was obviously caused by the spirit of the golden wheel.

"It's not bad. Although it's not as wonderful as you said before, it's at least a little stronger. However, compared with you, my improvement is probably not worth mentioning!"

Hearing the sound of the Jinlun's weapon spirit, Tang Zifeng's eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled.

During this practice, he prepared dozens of third-grade spiritual veins for the Golden Wheel. He could feel that after devouring so many third-grade spiritual veins, the opponent's power became more mysterious and powerful, and naturally he gained great benefits.

Speaking of which, this unparalleled golden wheel was an ancient divine weapon he obtained by chance. Although the golden wheel now recognizes him as his master, he always feels like he can't control the other party.

If it weren't for the urgent need to improve his strength at the moment, he might not have dared to take the risk of recognizing him.

Of course, in general, with this golden wheel in hand, he did enjoy great benefits. Putting aside everything else, the other party's terrifying strength alone is enough to make him not afraid of the real lower-level god power!

"Hehehehe, if you are, if my master is, the stronger my strength, isn't it the stronger your strength? If the master has time to calculate these, it's better to think about calculating some warriors in the demigod realm or even the divine realm, so that their subordinates can better improve their strength and feed back to their master."

The spirit of Jinlun's weapon laughed strangely again. Although it sounded realistic, the tone that obviously had a hint was undoubtedly not very comfortable.

"Don't worry about these things. I will continue to look for some goals later. If you have nothing to do, then go back to practice first!"

After licking his lips, Tang Zihao didn't say much. He put away the golden wheel and stopped entangling with the other party.

"Hmph, after all, it's just a spiritual weapon. Even if you have any idea, since you already recognize me as the main one, I want to see what tricks you can use!"

When he put away the golden wheel, Tang Zihao couldn't help but sneer, his eyes full of contempt.

As the third young master of the Tang family, his knowledge and methods are not a joke. Wushuang Golden Wheel's constant suggestion in his heart, he had noticed it a long time ago, but what the other party had to do was indeed helpful to him, so he just followed the other party's thoughts.

"The most important thing at the moment is the third-grade spiritual vein. It is not difficult to plot against the demigod realm warriors, but where to collect more third-grade spiritual veins is a big problem."

With a slightly upright expression, Tang Zihao couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time. The third-grade spiritual vein was not something he could refine now. If he wanted to collect this thing, he had to spend more time.

"Who is outside? Come in and talk!"

Putting all thoughts aside for the time being, Tang Zihao's eyes suddenly looked at the palace gate, raising his hand to open the gate, shouting to the people outside.

He had already sensed that someone was coming outside, but he had been busy practicing before, so he had no energy to care about it. Calculate the time, and the other party seemed to have been waiting outside for several days.

"See the Third Young Master!!"

The door opened, and a guard flashed in and knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Tell me, but is there anything important to report?"

Behind his hands, Tang Zihao's face was cold and he asked casually.

The person in front of him was his confidant, who was specifically responsible for collecting information for him outside. Now that the other party has been waiting outside the door for so long, he must have any important news to notify him.

"Reply to the third young master, our people heard news that a few days ago, Qin Zhanhao, the Qin family, had no idea what kind of adventure he had. Not only did he recover from his injuries, but he also got lucky in disguise and advanced to the realm of God in one fell swoop!!"

The guard's tone was a little trembling, as if he didn't dare to say such a news completely, because he knew in his heart what such a news would mean to the third young master!

"What did you say?! Qin Zhanhao has advanced to the realm of God?!!"

Sure enough, just as the guard's voice fell, Tang Zifeng's eyes suddenly widened, and his breath could not be controlled at all, and he burst out wildly!

"puff!!!"

The terrifying aura was rippling fiercely. The guards who came to report the situation didn't even have time to block it. They were rushed away by the terrifying aura, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out from the air, almost losing half of their life!
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