Although Ling Xiao didn't know what level of weapon this bronze drum was, he could be sure that it had reached the level of a half-tier sacred weapon in its current state of tattered state. Otherwise, how could it be possible for a weapon spirit to appear
Before this, Ling Xiao also pondered the bronze drum, and finally he found that the bronze drum only needs to concentrate on spiritual power to destroy the power of the bronze drum, as if there is nothing special about it.
It's just that the spiritual power required for this bronze drum is very huge.
Ling Xiao tried several times, and with his current strong spiritual power, he could only spur the bronze drum to issue three attacks at most, and it would be difficult to continue to exert its power. It can be seen that the consumption of the bronze drum is quite astonishing.
Boom!
This sound is like the sound of war from ancient times, how shocking it sounds.
"Zhen... Zhentian Drum... It's actually the sound of Zhentian Drum!" The remnant soul in the cave screamed and seemed to be familiar with the sound of the drum.
"Does Zhentiangu mean this broken drum?" Ling Xiao asked in his heart while slapped.
Ling Xiao didn't have extra time to think, and several finger lights appeared in the entrance of the cave. The power of the finger lights this time was much more terrifying than before.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao's speed was okay. While holding the copper drum to dodge, his whole body power gathered on the palm of his hand and patted it out again.
With the sound of the drum falling, a giant man with big eyes and a copper bell appeared in the cave.
"Asshole, I want to destroy you asshole" the voice was extremely furious, it yelled, and a golden dragon shadow roared out from the entrance of the cave.
Roar!
An eight-clawed golden dragon rushed out with incomparable power.
This golden dragon didn't know how many times stronger than the ancient Xiaohe used, it was as if a real dragon appeared in the world, and the cave was about to burst.
Also at this moment, the giant bronze eye of the giant iron tower opened wide, and his sturdy arm raised the drum stick and slammed it against the giant copper.
Boom!
The bronze sound is like the roar of an ancient fierce beast, and like the sound of a war drum on the ancient battlefield, the sound is deafening and earth-shaking, making people seem to have returned to the bloody age of the ancient battlefield.
Ling Xiao's power was much stronger than Zhi Wenhuang's, and the urging attack was naturally much stronger.
Just listening to the falling of the copper sound, Ling Xiao’s already closed ears felt buzzing at once, but the eight-clawed golden dragon that was about to attack his eyes was shattered by the copper sound. The Golden Dragon Spear naturally fell down.
Not only that, the Dongfu began to explode.
Boom!
The powerful sound waves have been greatly increased within the cave house, and the surrounding restrictions finally cannot stop the sound waves from reverberating and began to collapse.
Ling Xiao was already dizzy by the bronze sound.
Normally he practiced the sound of the bronze drum in an empty and broad place, and this would not happen. Now the cave is too narrow, and the bronze sound has nowhere to vent, naturally it keeps echoing here.
The surrounding rock walls began to fall, and Ling Xiao was smashed by the falling boulder without any precautions.
Before he fell, he could still hear the hoarse voice exclaiming angrily, "You are so cruel, little beast, I must make you die...".
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Outside the mountain, Gu Xiaohe, Gu Yufei, Bu Qing and others who were lucky enough to escape had already been thousands of meters away from the mountain.
They looked at the suddenly bombed mountain, and their expressions became extremely horrified.
This mountain has not been destroyed in the years of war, but now it starts to collapse with the sound of thunderous drums.
There were bursts of rumbling sounds, as if the sky was about to sink.
When the sound disappeared, the mountain peak disappeared out of thin air, not even the stone chips were left on the spot, there was only an empty flat ground, as if the mountain peak had never appeared in that place.
Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, their eyes full of incomparable shock.
"He... he disappeared, it's impossible!" Gu Xiaohe Fang murmured uncomfortably as he was stabbed with a knife.
Bu Qing thought that "he" meant "it", and immediately nodded and replied: "Yes, this remnant soul is too powerful, I don't know what method was used to move this mountain away."
Gu Xiaohe didn't answer Bu Qing's words, but just sat on the ground in despair, tears in his beautiful eyes, and muttered: "He was to save me... He died... woooo …".
Gu Xiaohe burst into tears, and gave Bu Qing very puzzled.
After all, the ancient family and their siblings entered the cave. Now they are all alive, so why are they crying so sad
"Is it him?" inexplicably appeared in Bu Qing's mind.
Gu Yufei returned a little breath to comfort Gu Xiaohe: "Sister... Don't blame yourself, you will be fine if you want to come to Ling Brother Ji and Tian Xiang."
"But..." Gu Xiaohe wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.
The sound of the bombing just now was simply earth-shattering. Even Tianzun couldn't stand it. Can he really live
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I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiao woke up quietly.
"Hiss!" Ling Xiao just moved, and couldn't help but gasp in her mouth.
He only found out now that he was being crushed by a huge boulder, and he was afraid that he had broken several ribs. Fortunately, the situation was not too bad.
Ling Xiao was running the ancient emperor's magic arts to repair the broken viscera, the golden light flashed continuously, and the warm and moist aura flowing out of the colorful dantian kept smoothing the meridians, moisturizing the viscera, and activating the effect of regeneration.
what!
After Ling Xiao had recovered a few minutes from his injury, he shouted, his whole body was shaken, and the huge rock was smashed to pieces.
Ling Xiao got up, immediately took a few pills, and ran the ancient emperor's magic skills extremely quickly, speeding up the recovery of his injuries.
At the same time, he put away the bronze drum that fell beside him.
"Which guy has disappeared?" Ling Xiao realized that he could not sense the fluctuation of the remnant soul power, but he still felt a little uneasy.
Just when Ling Xiao was about to walk towards the big cave mansion over there, he saw the Golden Dragon Spear falling on one side, grabbing it with one hand, the Golden Dragon Spear fell into his hands by itself.
"This is a sacred weapon, can it only be used by people from the ancient family?" Ling Xiao muttered as he watched the golden dragon spear, which was like an ordinary golden spear.
He had seen Gu Xiaohe and the remnant soul using this golden dragon spear before. The power was really terrifying, but Gu Qingfeng couldn't use its power, so he felt that this golden dragon spear needed some secret technique to use it. Woolen cloth
Ling Xiao didn't have time to study it, so he could only put it away and talk about it.
Of course, Gu Qingfeng's half-tier sacred artifact and his spatial ring Ling Xiao would not be let go, and the battle armor and golden spear of the four mummy corpses were also cleaned by Ling Xiao one by one.
After doing all this, Ling Xiao cautiously walked towards the three openings.
However, Ling Xiao still didn't dare to walk towards the left hole, where the danger index was too high and he had to be careful.
He chose the hole on the far right. The bone dragon ran out of this hole. He didn't know what would be inside the hole.
This hole is much more spacious than the cave mansion outside, but it looks very dark without the shining pearl.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao has green eyes, ignoring the darkness, and can see everything here at a glance.
There are not many things in this cave. There are patches of golden scales scattered on the ground, which seem to belong to real dragon scales. In addition to these dragon scales, there are also a pair of golden horns and a bead. These things are all distributed. With a faint golden light, it seemed that there was not much energy left.
Ling Xiao grabbed a piece of scale, examined it carefully and found that it was indeed a real dragon scale, and was immediately pleasantly surprised.
Dragon scales are the best artifacts of refining weapons. If they fall into the hands of the sacred tool master, it is not a problem that they can be refined into sacred weapon-level defensive armor. The dragons are the gods, and their dragon scales have the strong defense of the dragons. It's not something that can be destroyed by ordinary profound artifacts or spirit artifacts.
Although Ling Xiao is not a refiner, he still understands some common sense.
It's just that he can't conclude that this dragon scale is a Jiaolong dragon scale or a real dragon scale. There is no big difference between the two, and he has never seen a real dragon.
Without thinking about it, he put away a lot of dragon scales.
He doesn't use these dragon scales, but if they are auctioned off, there will be many refiners who are vying for a bloody battle and want to get them!
After putting away the dragon scales, Ling Xiao picked up the pair of golden horns that were as tall as a person.
This pair of golden horns are like deer antlers, with two open branches. It doesn’t seem to have any special place, but the noble color from the glittering golden light, the gentle color flows into Ling Xiao’s palm, let him hold it in his hand, there is a kind of The feeling that you can't put it down.
"It's a pity it's metallic. I don't know if it's useful for Xiaolong. If it's not useful, then I will refine it to make the best medicine. I want to come and be of great help to my ancient emperor magic." Ling Xiao sighed lightly. Put it away again.
From some classics, Ling Xiao had seen some related introductions of sacred beasts, and among them, this dragon horn was used as medicine to make alchemy. Gu said that after taking the alchemy, a person can strengthen his body and physique after taking it.
It's just that the alchemy formula didn't mention related records, so Ling Xiao didn't know whether this dragon horn was used as medicine to make alchemy or not, but he practiced the ancient emperor's magic arts, and believed that this had some effect on the golden horn.
Finally, Ling Xiao picked up a fist-sized bead.
This bead does not emit golden light like dragon scales and dragon horns, but a very clear and translucent light. Although this light is not strong, it reveals a breath of ancient mulberry. There seemed to be a delicate little dragon in his body that was swimming incessantly. It seemed to be agile and enlightened, which made people feel quite magical.
"This shouldn't be a beast pill, isn't it... Is this the legendary dragon ball?" Ling Xiao looked at the bead with an expression of horror and muttered.