Chapter 0839: The residual weapon has a spirit

The moment he stepped into Potian Gorge, Su Yang and the other two felt their bodies tremble, and a strong pressure came from Potian Gorge and enveloped everyone's hearts.

Although this oppression surprised the five people, they were all ready before entering.

If it is that simple in Potian Gorge, it would be strange.

There are traces of battle everywhere in the canyon, but these traces have been very old. Every trace on it exudes a strong ancient aura. Even after ten thousand years, the combat power of that year is still remaining.

While advancing, while scanning the battle traces in the canyon, violent ripples appeared in Su Yang's heart. Through the remaining power on these traces, you can imagine the terrible power of the battle between Duobao Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Dao tens of thousands of years ago.

The five people advanced to the depths at a very fast speed, and the sky was empty all the way, which made the few people feel relieved.

About a quarter of an hour, a strong smell of blood suddenly drifted in the air.

Su Yang and others all became vigilant.

After about ten breaths, the faces of several people were slightly apart.

On the ground in the canyon ahead, there were traces of fierce fighting everywhere, corpses, limbs, and blood and fragments of flesh and blood everywhere.

In the canyon, there were at least dozens of corpses in this area within reach of the sight.

Seeing this scene, Han Wei and the other two looked at Su Yang. If it weren't for the latter, they would probably have gone through these fights.

Among the five, Su Yang and Lu Chong are the strongest. Faced with such a fierce battle, even Han Wei and the other two dare not underestimate them.

The warriors who dare to enter this place will not be weak.

"Most of the dead are scattered warriors." Lu Chong swept through the many corpses with a serious expression and said slowly.

"It seems that all forces are not simple." Su Yang smiled faintly and said, "But this is the beginning, and the real tragedy is still inside."

As he said that, he looked up at the depths of Potian Gorge. The vibration feeling had long disappeared, but a very strong aura floated in the sky deep in Potian Gorge.

The Tomb of Moro is there.

"Let's go." Su Yang narrowed his eyes, waved his hands, and his figure turned into an arrow, flew out like lightning, and everyone followed closely behind.

While Su Yang and others were moving forward unimpededly, a group of people were trapped here in the middle of Potian Gorge.

In front of everyone were densely packed with incomplete weapons, spreading on the road ahead, layers of tyrannical forces floated out from these weapons, swelling the extreme depression of this area.

The warriors all stared at the densely packed weapons in front of them with ugly expressions, and no one moved.

It’s not that no one wants to go through it, but mainly that there are several corpses lying there in this area.

There are at least a hundred warriors trapped here, and the strongest ones have passed. Although the weakest ones are all strong men with forty or fifty rules, there are also many who die in the forty or fifty rules.

In this depressing atmosphere, some people finally couldn't help it.

"Damn, I don't believe it."

A big man cursed inwardly and stepped out one step. The surface of his body was filled with a rich spiritual light, which turned into a spiritual shield to wrap himself around. His body flashed and he stepped into the residual weapon area.

Everyone was shocked and stared at the big man tightly.

boom!

The moment the man stepped into the residual weapon area, the dense residual weapon suddenly trembled violently, and layers of invisible ripples penetrated into the air through the vibration of these residual weapons, causing violent ripples.

Bang bang bang!

The man advanced rapidly, and invisible force hit him, and the spiritual shield blew loudly, and the spiritual light splashed, bursting out with a harsh roar.

The man's face was extremely solemn, and the spiritual shield was almost consumed at a terrible speed. The spiritual power in his body continued to gush out to support the spiritual shield on his body.

This residual weapon area is only about dozens of feet long. The man stared at the front exit with his eyes bursting out a strong light.

Boom!

After about a few breaths, the man had already arrived at the central area of ​​the residual weapon area, but the invisible power suddenly surged, causing the spiritual shield on his body to directly crack a crack.

The man's face changed drastically, his spiritual power surged out, and his body burst into dazzling light.

However, the crack showed no sign of healing and continued to expand.

He was about to collapse, and a crazy look shot in the big man's eyes. He gritted his teeth and raised his palm, and a small black umbrella appeared in his hand.

He scored a penalty and threw it into the small umbrella, and the black umbrella suddenly surged, completely covering it.

"Damn, this guy has a magic weapon to protect himself. Damn, judging from his power, he is at least a top-grade imperial weapon."

"Maybe I can really break through."

"Damn, this place is a thing. How long have these residual weapons been there? They still have such powerful power."

When the people behind saw the small umbrella on the man's body, they immediately cursed inwardly, with envy in their eyes.

At this time, some people with magic weapons moved in their eyes and their bodies filled with inspiration and entered the residual weapon area.

The big man walked out of the residual weapon area safely with a small black umbrella.

He fell to the ground, glanced back at the people who were still moving forward in difficulty, and burst into laughter. Although his spiritual power was consumed severely, he could not erase the excitement in his heart.

Amid the laughter, the great man quickly turned into a ray of inspiration and rushed into the depths of the Potian Gorge.

The actions of the great man made many warriors' eyes shine red.

If you can't even get through this place, how can you fight for the treasures in the tomb of Moro?

As soon as he thought of this, almost most of the warriors rushed out frantically.

At this time, several spiritual lights flashed behind, and five figures appeared here.

"These are..." Seeing this strange scene, Lu Chong frowned slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

With his strength, he naturally discovered the weirdness of these broken weapons here.

"The residual weapon has a spirit."

Su Yang frowned slightly and then said in surprise.

"Can you say that these residual weapons have given birth to spiritual intelligence?" Lu Chong looked at the residual weapons in disbelief and said.

"No, I can only say that these residual weapons have produced extremely strong spirituality under the remaining power here. These spiritualities are eroded by the power of the heavenly way and are stained with a trace of the power of the heavenly way, so that they can have such power." Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the dense residual weapons in front of him, and a strong light burst out from his eyes.

These residual weapons are spiritual and are also related to the way of heaven. If they are absorbed into the heaven...

Just as Su Yang pondered secretly, the dense residual weapons suddenly shook, and the vibration frequency increased dozens of times compared to before. The air twitched violently, and even fine cracks emerged under the invisible power.

“Ah~~~”

In an instant, a shrill scream sounded, and some weak people were directly devastated by the sudden surge in the power of the residual weapon, and wiped out the spiritual shield on the spot.

"Damn, what happened? Why did you suddenly become so strong?"

"Damn it, retreat quickly, can't get through."

The sudden surge in power caused the remaining warriors who were barely protecting themselves to change their faces. Their trump cards were all out, and the dazzling light shone, and figures quickly retreated.
Chapter completed!