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Chapter 1644 Burial Tomb

Outside the ancient capital Fucheng, Lu Chen, Yun Er, Chen Xiangmiao, Yu Daozi and Yan Wang stood side by side, and their divine power was extremely circulating, and the rich origin of Hongmeng floated out.

"I'm the leader, can my friend Yuhu go with me?" Yun E really admired Lu Chen, a fellow fellow, and the two were very tempted, and Yun E was willing to fight side by side with him.

After only a few days of acquaintance, Lu Chen also felt that Yune was a person of love, and he was not sure of joining forces with him. However, he was really worried that Yu Daozi and King Yan, two bombs that would explode from time to time, would do something shameless.

After all, King Yan inhumanely slaughtered 390 million people for a soul-devouring blood ring, and there is nothing he can't do.

After looking behind him, Yun E immediately understood what Lu Chen meant and continued to arrange and said, "Girl, you are at the back. Yu Daozi and King Yan are responsible for the left and right wings. Once something happens, you can adapt to the situation."

Adapt to the situation!

This sentence made Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and he was secretly impressed by Yun Er.

Yun'er has always beenhaved in a normal manner, as if he has no intention of guarding others. In fact, he is very scheming and even considered Yu Daozi and King Yan's rebellion in the last battle, and he couldn't help but show his admiring eyes.

Chen Xiangmiao was not stupid either. He brushed the black hair on his hanging temples and responded softly, shook his hand and pulled out the unknown rainbow ribbon, and buckled two divine talismans in the gap in the jade palm of his left hand.

Yu Daozi and King Yan did not find anything wrong. They looked at each other and snorted coldly, one left and one right apart, so the five of them stood in the formation of the five-angle formation star and flew forward.

As soon as he entered the secret realm of the giant, the territory of the ancient capital Fucheng, the huge restriction pressure suddenly came. Because he had already had experience before, he did not find it strange to the five people with such powerful divine thought pressure, but he looked extremely careful.

Seeing the door looking at it, Yune roared and pulled out the Funong Ding Yun Ruler. A green green ruler with green light swept out. The front and back force turned into two crescent-like force and flew out.

"boom!"

The half-open door roared and opened inward. The "Tiansheng Army" wandering in the city was turning around at the same time, revealing its hideous minions, and pounced on the enemy entering the city regardless of everything.

With previous experience, Yun'er's two ruler lights in front and back burst out with a power beyond imagination. The front lights opened the gate, and the dilapidated city walls rambled, and the second lights were aligned with a length that suitably covered the entire city gate that was dozens of feet wide.

The dozen masters in front of the Tiansheng Army were not on guard, and they were knocked into two pieces by a ruler's light, falling apart like fragments, and then dispersed like falling yellow leaves, and then turned into a faint black smoke and disappeared invisibly.

Lu Chen saw it very clearly this time. Shenxiao's Dharma Eyes pierced the essence of the Tiansheng Army. These so-called Tianshengs are not physical bodies at all, but they are just too vivid. Otherwise, how could Yiyun's cultivator kill so many "Tianshengs" in one foot?

"There is something strange." Lu Chen whispered, and later came to the top. A large area of ​​Wanhuo Poisonous Sand floated out of the Shensha Wanhuang Cauldron was gathered in his palm and replaced Yun'er's position.

Without saying anything, Lu Chen hit three palms in a row...

"roar!"

From the poisonous sand of thousands of fire, three yellow and black salons rushed straight into the crowd, and took three steps to kill the Tiansheng army that was killed by the opponent, and the smoke disappeared.

Along the way from the city gate to the city, three spacious avenues appeared that were easy to drive three large carriages...

After the Tiansheng army in the middle and on both sides were slightly stunned, they roared even more ferociously. Hundreds of "Tiansheng" masters pulled out one after another of rich black treasure blades from their waists and behind them, either swords or swords, guns or halberds. As their wrists were turned, they scattered a large number of dense sword shadows and sword lights.

"I'll do it!"

Yun Er let out a long roar and took out a bright treasure mirror. This object belongs to another treasure of the Heavenly Sea, the Wanshou Tiansheng. The Mirror of the Ming River in the City is a magic weapon of space.

"receive!"

The shouts echoed like thunder, and hundreds of sword lights were sucked into the mirror by the sucking force of Zhaozhou Minghe Mirror. Then the mirror was like another world full of sword lights and sword lights. In just an instant, the empty door of Zhaozhou Minghe Mirror opened wide, and the light of sword lights that were absorbed in was reflected back. The other side of the killing was filled with thick fog.

After two or three efforts, Yu Daozi, King Yan and Chen Xiangmiao had no chance to make any efforts, and the five of them rushed to the city.

Lu Chen looked at the treasure mirror in Yun'er's hand in amazement, and picked his thumbs up without hesitation.

Yun Er sighed with a sigh of relief, sweating on his head, his face flushed, and he said exhausted: "The master of the family has reached the extreme of the Tao. With the old mana, it is still a bit tight to use it now. You can't rely entirely on it. Fellow Taoist, be careful."

Lu Chen nodded. In fact, he still has many treasures that he cannot take out, otherwise each one would not be worse than Zhaozhouminghe Mirror.

As the Emperor of Craftsman and the Master of Refining Weapons, Lu Chen naturally understood what is the most precious and best magic weapon.

Although Zhaozhou Minghe Mirror is powerful and can use his own way to use his own way, it is a flaw in itself. Compared with a perfect magic weapon like Shunyunbaozhang, it is not at all the same level.

Of course, although this kind of magic weapon is more difficult to come up with, it is quite effective in some occasions, such as group battles...

In fact, Lu Chen's Chensha Wanhuang Cauldron can also be like this, but the Chensha Wanhuang Cauldron cannot be called the ultimate treasure. The Wanhuo Sand Poison inside it is not endless. The source of the Wanhuo Sand Poison needs to absorb the spirit of the master, that is, the great way, so that it can be regenerated continuously. If used too much, it will cause the use of the Wanhuo Sand Poison for a period of time.

As a holy object of the Heavenly Creation, even if the flaws of the Chensha Wanhuang Cauldron can be ignored, they cannot be wasted casually. This is also the reason why Lu Chen did not fully display the powerful power of the Heavenly Creation object.

Entering the city, Yu Daozi, King Yan and Chen Xiangmiao began to join the battle. There were too many Tiansheng troops in the city, and the five people were surrounded in the alleys in the city as soon as they entered the city.

The heavenly envoy finally had a powerful divine thought that forced the five people not to fly high, and they could only do everything step by step.

Yu Daozi and King Yan's cultivation are not weak, but at such a critical moment, the two of them dared not hold back. They took out all kinds of defensive magic weapons to resist the encirclement and hunting of these vicious Tiansheng army. They dared not let them sweep even a hair.

"King Yan, behind you..."

"Bastard, what exactly did these things become? They are so awesome."

"Go to hell..."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Fellow Daoist Xiangmiao, thank you..."

"No...behind you..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of roars sounded at the ancient capital, and the surging magic power surged around. Large areas of houses turned into powder and flew towards the sky, fusing with the black smoke and mist, as if a war of the sky was rolled up in the ancient capital floating city.

"Boom!" A master of Tiansheng holding a long stick was knocked away with a palm. The salon then roared out and swept a large number of Tiansheng to death. Lu Chen also consumed a lot. While his palms flew continuously, Lu Chen said quickly: "It is not a solution to continue fighting like this. Look around and search for any suspicious places as soon as possible. If you really can't, you can quit first."

Lu Chen calculated that the Tiansheng army here is endless, and you can't kill them at will. You can't kill them at will. You waste your magic power for no reason, and in the end you can only die by these Tiansheng army.

"There are nothing strange about these houses. I've searched them all, but it's a bit strange."

Chen Xiangmiao searched the buildings behind and returned home in disappointment.

“What’s strange…”

The five people surrounded a circular formation, all facing outward. As long as a master of Tiansheng rushed forward, they would be immediately blasted into residue. Lu Chen asked sweating while resisting the tide of Tiansheng army.

Chen Xiangmiao was almost taken away by a Tiansheng's sword, which made Xiang's shoulders tremble slightly, but she still said: "There are wind furnaces, weapons, and magic weapons everywhere in these rooms, all of which are old and useless. It gives me the feeling that this is like a place that specializes in refining magic weapons."

"City of Refining Weapons?" Lu Chen, Yu Daozi, and King Yan's divine light shone, almost spitting out fire.

"I'll go and have a look." Yu Daozi rushed into a room in a hurry, and flew out again in the blink of an eye, with a rusty curved iron blade added to his hand.

Yu Daozi mumbled, as if chewing something. After a while, he raised the iron blade and sprayed a ball of original true fire at the iron blade.

"call!"

The fire light lit up, and the iron blade seemed to turn into a ball of black smoke, and then condensed from the black smoke, slowly turning into a Tiansheng master wearing a cloth clothes, standing among the crowd.

"Damn it, what is this?" Yu Daozi was almost scared to death. He hurriedly slapped out, and the black smoke disappeared.

"The magic weapon is transformed?" Yu Daozi and Yan Wang exclaimed at the same time when they saw this. Looking back at the countless roars and flying towards the Tiansheng army, with ferocious faces and holding various treasures in their hands, subconsciously understood something.

"No, the Tiansheng masters here are all transformed by those broken magic weapons and sharp weapons. They are the souls of magic weapons, and the souls of magic weapons..." King Yan shouted out in a hurry.

Yun E was frightened and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? The magic weapon has died and the spirit of the weapon disappears. How could the soul of the weapon be transformed into a person? The cultivation level is even more absurd.

"Forget it if you don't believe it." King Yan rolled his eyes and said, "You don't know how to refine weapons, but this saint can see one or two."

"He was not wrong." At this time, Lu Chen suddenly spoke.

Yun Er looked at Lu Chen incredibly and heard him say, "The city of forging soldiers, the soul of divine weapons, this is the tomb of the burial weapon."
Chapter completed!
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