Chapter 1530 The distance of a hundred feet
Seeing this situation, the young emperor of the Wall of Heaven and the City of Ten Thousand Worlds also made every effort to cover up, and the offense and defense were alternated.
After all, although Xu Daoyan saved them at the beginning, her attitude was not very good after all, so naturally she felt a little unhappy.
It was only after contacting this that I realized that Xu Daoyan’s style of conduct was like this, so they naturally could accept it in their hearts.
In the end, the group arrived at the 990th mile. The number of corpse kings was quite large. Seeing Xu Daoyan and his group retreat there, they were afraid to chase and finally they could only leave with hatred.
After Xu Daoyan and his party entered here, the young emperors of the Eternal Netherworld and the Endless Land also broke through, but their losses were greater.
Many people have injuries on their bodies, but Xu Daoyan and his group are relatively relaxed.
For Eternal Netherworld, they have no choice. After all, their goal is to subvert the Eternal Divine Court and make their lineage grow stronger.
In the clash between the two major forces, they must survive in the cracks, get the best of both sides, and gain the greatest benefit. All they have to do is to maintain the balance of the strength of both sides.
The layout of the boundless land was broken by Xu Daoyan and his party. The good situation turned sharply and they did not expect that hundreds of people were elite, but they did not expect that there were only dozens of people left with such heavy casualties. Especially Wu Xiaobai was their nemesis. If Eternal Netherworld did not stand on their side, he would have fallen into great difficulties.
Just after everyone relied on their own abilities to reach the tenth realm of Wanbing Tomb, they found that the magic weapon in their hands had turned into a dot of light and disappeared.
It merged directly into the depths of the tomb of thousands of soldiers in front of me. Here, there was no pressure or thick gray mist, and the land under my feet was still covered with bones, broken armor, and some magical debris.
"What's going on? My magic weapon." Someone shouted at the young emperor in the boundless land.
"Dragon Emperor's Guqin!" The zither that Zhuge Xun hugged in his arms disappeared at the first time, feeling sad.
"Oh, my hammer!" Wu Xiaobai slapped his chest and stamped his feet. It was obvious that he used this giant hammer very easily. Although he had obtained the inheritance of the first generation of stone hammers, it was specially used to create magic weapons. Now many of the parts on these vast ink puppets were knocked out by him.
"Is this what you said?" Xu Daoyan looked at the young monk with an ancient bronze sword in his hand: "Dream Bubble?"
He was ready to disappear in the ancient bronze sword in his hand. The sword had mottled copper rust on it, which seemed to have incredible power.
"That's right, the inherited magic weapons you hold are all illusory. These magic weapons are just to borrow your hands and drink all the blood. Few people can take them away directly." The long-lived monk swore with a proud look.
The magic weapon in everyone's hands disappeared quickly as he said.
Only the bronze ancient sword and the broken soul sword in the hands of Xu Daoyan and Zi Lin did not disappear.
The young monk with longevity almost fell out and screamed, "How is this possible? This is a bronze rust sword and a soul-breaking sword. Why hasn't it disappeared? Is it fake?"
He grabbed the bronze rust sword, and a terrifying aura was emitting. He quickly let go of his hand and his eyelids twitched: "It's true."
"Fuck!" The young monk of long-lived life was surprised for a moment, and finally two words broke out.
"What's going on?" Zi Lin was also surprised. She held the Sword of the Soul-Breaking Sword in her hand and had a bright smile.
At this moment, both swords returned to Xu Daoyan's body and fell into the sword box. Although it was not complete, it could attract the love of many sword-like magic weapons.
Xu Daoyan also understood that maybe this is the reason.
"I don't know either. It seems that this kid should have been recognized by two inheritance-level magic weapons." The young monk of long-lived life obviously wanted to figure out the secrets on Xu Daoyan.
Xu Daoyan shrugged, looking disapproving, and asked: "How can we obtain the inheritance-level magic weapon next?"
"You kid has already obtained two pieces, what else do you want?" The young monk of long-lived life looked like he didn't want to say it.
"Of course I want to get more." Xu Daoyan laughed and was in a good mood.
"Little monk, look at my endless ink puppet, can each of you get one of the ten pieces?" Wu Xiaobai was also very excited. If this were the case, his combat power would be raised to a whole new level.
After all, even if the inheritance-level magic weapon has not reached the level of the first generation, it is quite amazing.
"I think beautifully. Although you keep your fighting consciousness, you have no intelligence at all. These inherited magic weapons will not recognize your master." The young monk of long-lived rolled his eyes. You should know that these ten boundless magic weapons are already very terrifying magic weapons. At least he has not seen such a powerful mechanism in the Emperor Realm.
Wu Xiaobai touched his nose and said nothing in disappointment. Indeed, if these vast ink puppets could hold inheritance-level magic weapons and activate them, their combat power would make the scalp of many younger generations numb, which was simply amazing.
"Forget it, I will tell you mercifully and keep moving forward!" The young monk of Changxian saw the eternal Netherworld and the boundless land moving. Obviously, they also came back to their senses from the shock of the disappearance of the inherited magic weapon. If they did not continue to move forward, they would be afraid that they would take the lead, so he didn't want to keep it in a silence.
Xu Daoyan and his party immediately followed the young monk Changxue and walked nearly ten miles away. A hundred feet ahead was a huge tombstone.
There are names engraved on it. Since ancient times, there have been very few people who can engrave their own names on this tombstone. This is the most powerful evidence that he came to the tombstone of Wanbing Tomb.
With his pupil power, Xu Daoyan could see three familiar words, namely Zi Liuli.
He was shocked. He didn't expect that Zi Liuli could reach the deepest part of this place back then. It can be imagined how great his potential would be. No wonder Zi Wang was willing to hand over the entire military palace to him and began to gradually escape. Zi Liuli was one of the few geniuses in the world, whether in terms of personal talent or control ability.
It is not unreasonable that Purple King is so relieved that he can handle it with full authority.
"Every time you take a step, you have to bear huge pressure and extremely strong spiritual impact. Unless you can walk under the tombstone of Wanbing Tomb, you can get a inherited magic weapon. Otherwise, unless you are lucky enough to get the recognition of the inherited magic weapon on the way." As soon as the monk Changxing finished speaking, he obviously had no intention of going in.
"Oh? Then I'll try it." Xu Daoyan stepped forward. Sure enough, a pressure fell on him, but not much, only a trace.
Within a hundred feet, there is a difference between heaven and earth.
Within this hundred feet, not only is there a terrifying pressure, but it is also filled with violent power of heaven and earth, which ordinary people cannot bear.
Xu Daoyan stepped into it and walked seven steps in a row. The young monk who lived long behind him screamed: "Are you looking for death? You must follow this path step by step, otherwise you will soon find that it will be difficult to retreat. Many young emperors just think it was too easy at the beginning, but they all went but didn't return."
Xu Daoyan's eyes were circulating with his sunny eyes. He could see that there were indeed many corpses lying in front of him. From the new and old clothes they were wearing, they were all from different eras, and most of them had turned into dead bones. The armor or clothing on their bodies was also eroded with the years.
Xu Daoyan could clearly see that every time he walked a distance of 10 meter, the degree of impact of the pressure, gravity, or the power of the Dao was completely different.
"Hmph!" At this moment, the Xiang Valve had already stepped out ten feet away, a distance ahead of Xu Daoyan. When they arrived here, they were all competitors.
In the boundless land and the eternal underworld, they are also facing the sky and walking on one side. Whoever can reach the depths of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers and obtain inherited magic weapons depends on their own abilities.
"It's simply seeking death." The young emperor on the other side of the boundless land looked at Xiang Valve and sneered.
"They have no experience, and with their strength, it is afraid it will be difficult to reach!"
"I think that Xu Daoyan and Wu Xiaobai, we will take this opportunity to kill them."
It is obvious that Wuyin Mo Puppet could not enter this hundred feet of land, and Wu Xiaobai followed closely behind Xu Daoyan.
"But are you sure? Xu Daoyan and Wu Xiaobai have extremely strong physical attack ability." The woman in a civilian clothes looked cold.
"I think it's better to reach the depths of the Ten Thousand Bings Tomb first and get the inherited magic weapon. It's more important to take action first. When the time comes, they will not advance or retreat." The man in a black shirt moved forward step by step.
"Yes, that's true."
"Brother Xiang Zhen, please wait a little slower." At this time, Li Huichun solemnly warned.
"If you want to compete with me for a while, you don't have to be here. After you have the ability to go out, you will cut off all the young emperors in the boundless land. This is the real ability." Xu Daoyan glanced at him and didn't take it seriously.
"I'm so old and still like a child, it's really unbearable." Zi Lin slapped his shoulders and sighed softly.
Xiang Val's face turned red and he was almost crazy.
The people on both sides advance bit by bit, and every step they take, they stand very steadily.
Obviously, it is not difficult to rely on everyone's skills in the top fifty feet.
At a distance of fifty feet, the tombstone was getting closer and closer.
Looking at the name engraved on the tombstone and the aura it emits, there was a momentum of thousands of soldiers coming to us.
This is how the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers came from it.
If it weren't for the strange power here that could suppress people in the realm of the emperor, this place would have been overthrown long ago.
In this kind of space battlefield, if you are not careful, it is very likely that the entire space world will collapse, and many great fortunes in it will be difficult to find again once they disappear.
Chapter completed!