God's Desolate Spring and Autumn

Chapter 100: Magnificent and weird

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"The third floor will be opened soon, and the final inheritance of the Hall of Swallowing Sun will be on the third floor." Guluo was in the magic lamp, speaking to Di Jing's divine consciousness.

From the first floor to the second floor, there were not many murderous opportunities, and most of the casualties were caused by the monks who entered the underground palace. Many people finally understand that the opening of the underground palace this time is to give out the chance that has been buried for countless years. The person who seizes the chance is the greatest danger.

"What kind of opportunity will there be on the third floor? I am already looking forward to it!" Di Jing muttered to himself. The opportunities that appeared on the first two floors of the Hall of Swallowing Sun shocked him too much. These things are almost rare in the outside world. But in the Hall of Swallowing Sun, they appeared frequently.

Especially the Origin Blood Flame, even if the lord of a sect comes, he must desperately snatch it, and grab one, which means that it can create a master.

"I can give you a hint, the key is the key."

"Keys?" Di Jing's heart jumped, eight keys, sure enough, there are follow-up purposes, "Waiyue Remnant Wolf once killed a monk with a key, Yu Tianfeng also asked me for the key, is it the third layer, Is there a door that still needs a key to open? Behind that door is the ultimate inheritance of the Hall of Swallowing Sun?"

"When you reach the third floor, you will know everything." Guluo didn't say much, leaving Di Jing in suspense.

The fight for Wujin Blood Flame came to an end, and many monks began to look for other blood flames. Soon after, people discovered a group of medium blood flames with extremely high temperature, and many monks died tragically under its scorching breath. After some competition, it was Xie Feilan from the Dao Yuanzong of Middle-earth that finally combined with the blood flame, and it was easy to conquer it.

In the next two days, strange things appeared on the second floor, transforming into the wings armor of the goshawk soaring in the underground palace, the slashing whip that has the shape of a giant python, the meteor hammer that transforms into the stars, and the dragon-corner knife with the breath of a dragon. ·····

In addition to the blood flames, these magical artifacts also came out with their auras. There are many spirit weapons among them, all of which were used by the soldiers of the Sun-Swallowing Palace. Although they are somewhat damaged, they are indeed quite powerful.

For countless years, the spirit of the spirit weapon had already fallen into chaos, and now it rushed out unconsciously, and everyone was dancing with joy.

With so many spirit tools, Di Jing would naturally not let go. With his strength, it would not be a big problem to include these spirit tools in his bag. And now the Mochizuki Remnant Wolf was seriously injured and was conditioning, and the black-robed man did not appear. Under his powerful shot, all the cultivators evaded and did not dare to take the lead.

In two days, Di Jing alone took away a dozen spiritual artifacts. As for the Chenzhou monks and the ancient races who followed him, they gained more.

"Although they are all damaged, they are also good things!" The ancient races laughed from ear to ear. They had never seen so many spirit weapons. It was simply a weapons warehouse.

The same is true for the cultivators of Chenzhou. With a spiritual weapon in their hands, their strength will be greatly enhanced.

"Di Jing, look for a long spear. It is a soldier of Ge spear. At the blade of the spear, there is a two-leaf barb. When you find it, save it!" At this time, Guluo from the magic lamp spoke, his tone a little urgent .

Di Jing was taken aback and asked: "Is that the weapon you used before?"

"Yes, if I reshape my body in the future, I will ask you for it again." After a pause, Guluo said again, "I owe you a favor."

Di Jing said: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome, I will get it back for you. You care about the spear so much, it should be a good weapon!"

"Not only that, but that Canglang Spear followed me for half a lifetime, and I was reluctant to give up." Guluo felt sad. In order to leave a glimmer of life for the Hall of Swallowing Sun, many comrades exhausted their last vitality and moved the Hall of Swallowing Sun. Go here. After he died, his personal weapon naturally cut off contact with it.

In the long years, the spirit of the spirit tool fell into chaos and no longer remembered everything in the past. But now Guluo has a chance of resurrection, and naturally wants to retrieve the weapon that has been with him for many years.

"I just don't know if it has been taken away. If that's the case, it will be more troublesome to find. Can you sense the location of the Canglang Spear?" If it is taken into the bag, it will be difficult for outsiders to find it. So many people want to find the Canglang Gun, unless they grab everyone's magic bag.

"I'm just a soul body now, and I don't have that ability at all." Guluo looked a little helpless, and said, "However, the Canglang Spear is extraordinary, and the momentum is huge, and it is not easy for ordinary people to subdue it."

"Sure enough, it's not a simple weapon!" Di Jing curled his lips, and then asked others to explore the whereabouts of the Canglang Spear.

The disciples of the Five Great Caves and the Chenzhou monks looked forward to Di Jing's horse, and immediately acted. But the ancient race was a little jealous, and the golden-eyed four-armed ape said, "If this uncle has a fancy, can you give it to me!"

Di Jing lowered his face and said, "Why don't we make gestures, who is the one who wins?"

The ancient race shuddered, and hurriedly ran to look for the Canglang Spear.

Not long after, a disciple of Zongling Dongtian reported that he had encountered a similar long spear.

Di Jing hurriedly followed, and found that the spear was as sharp as Guluo said, like a spear, with two barbs on the edge. If a shot pierces the enemy's body and then turns around and draws the shot, it will inevitably bring out a large amount of flesh and blood or even bones.

Countless years have passed, although the blade of the gun is still sharp, but the body of the gun is already rusty and has fallen off a bit. However, this is a spiritual weapon after all, and it is extremely extraordinary.

The spear danced violently across the air and flew up and down. There was the sound of rivers, lakes and seas rushing, the waves rose, the floods rolled, and the momentum was frightening.

"Di Jing, that's it!" Guluo looked a little excited when he saw the spear. He had been separated for countless years. Although he had been in this underground palace, he was dead, and the two were completely cut off from contact. chaos.

The soul does not know where the gun is, the gun does not know where the soul is going, the chaos is vague, leaving the world with a sigh.

The momentum of the Canglang Spear was so great that it attracted many monks to watch. Seeing such a divine object, everyone was eager to try, and wanted to take the spear into their pockets.

Di Jing stepped forward, with an astonishing aura, shocking everyone around him who wanted to do something. Then he flew into the air, raised his hand and hit it down.

With palm bombardment, the Canglang Spear spun back, transforming into a huge wave, rushing in all directions.

The device spirit has entered a state of chaos, and whenever the outside world is in danger, it will send out a powerful force to protect itself. The spear turned sharply, and a strong wind blade was constantly swept out, like a light knife and sword aura, killing people.

Di Jing raised his hand again, his fingertips vigorously crisscrossed, and sword aura rushed out. Canglang Spear was unaware, and only felt that there was danger from the outside world, so he became restless, and the wind blade swept out of it without purpose, and was quickly pressed down by the sword energy.

"Stop it!" Di Jing hesitated, pulling the Canglang gun into his hand.

However, this Canglang spear was struggling desperately, unwilling to surrender, and with a whistling, it flew directly into the darkness with a huge wave of floods.

"Really difficult!"

Di Jing's figure flickered and flew out instantly, closely chasing Canglang Spear. The others were also surprised and followed closely.

Just as Di Jing caught up with the Canglang Spear and was about to use his sword energy to knock it down, he suddenly saw a stone gate in front of him with a lot of weapons inserted. These weapons are like the spikes on the back of a hedgehog, standing full of them, many of which are already broken, almost decayed, and can't be used at all.

Zheng!

Canglang spear shot like a meteor and pierced into Shimen suddenly.

Boom!

The moment the Canglang Spear pierced the Shimen, the Shimen made a huge vibration, and it slowly rose. Inside the Shimen, a red light penetrated outwards, exuding magnificent colors.

"Hurry up and pull out the Canglang Spear!" Guluo hurriedly transmitted the sound.

Di Jing looked around, and saw Shimen slowly rising, immersed in the gap, the weapons stuck in the Shimen clanged, and a handful of them was broken. Upon seeing this, Di Jing rushed forward and drew the Canglang spear with a sharp sound.

Canglang Spear was held in his hand, shaking constantly, trying to break free from Di Jing. Di Jing's secret power surged and suppressed with all his strength, the entire spear was covered with secret power.

After a while, Canglang Spear finally calmed down, and the chaos consciousness lurked in the deepest place, opening up self-protection.

"Where is it inside?" Putting the Canglang gun into the magic treasure bag, Di Jing looked at the opening of the stone gate, and a strong red color poured out, the color was very gorgeous, magnificent and magical.

From behind, the monks kept coming, seeing the wonders in front of them, they were all amazed.

The mist sprayed thinly, flowing out, and lingering in the space, everyone smelled the smell and couldn't help shouting: "It's the smell of a spirit pill!"

"This taste is too strong, too mellow, is it an alchemy room inside?"

"Even in the alchemy room, how can the smell of spirit pills overflow?"

Everyone was surprised. This underground palace had been buried for countless years. Even if the pill was refined back then, the pill fire should have been extinguished by now, and it is impossible for the smell of pill fire to appear. Unless someone in this pill room is making alchemy, or the pill fire has never been extinguished from a long time ago until now.

Either way, it's terrifying!

"The smell is too strong, just this smell makes people refreshed! Most of it is the god pill!" A monk studied the pill and understood it more deeply.

"God pill!"

The others were shocked. Those who can claim to be a god pill, their qualities and effects cannot be estimated. Such a medicine is urgently needed even for those who are able to achieve God's way!

The god pill, in the name of the god, on the one hand shows that only gods can enjoy it, and on the other hand, it is said that this pill has a god-like effect.

People are surprised, what kind of pill will be the magical pill in this door

"I can not stand it any more!"

Some monks couldn't bear the temptation of the smell of the god pill, and rushed directly into the door, sinking into the thick red mist.

"what!"

However, when he rushed over, when his whole body was wrapped in magnificent mist, he let out a scream. People are shocked, is there still danger in this pill room

Amidst suspicion and fear, I saw a pool of blood flowing out of the mist and spreading on the ground.

"What's going on?" People were shocked. Inside the door covered by the magnificent mist, there was a big danger hidden. As soon as people entered, they were instantly turned into a pool of blood.