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Chapter 1645 Ancient City Sky Rank

"The Tomb of the Burial Tools? What are you talking about?"

Yu Daozi glared at Lu Chen fiercely, not because he didn't believe it, but because Lu Chen's words were too shocking. He felt a little creepy after hearing it.

"Look." Lu Chen did not explain for the first time, but raised his hand and pointed at the protruding tip on a certain house.

The spire of an ordinary roof is built with wooden rafter frames and has a spire in the shape of a "man", which is an ordinary building.

However, in each building here, there are also "man"-shaped spires, but the "man"-shaped spires have their own appearance. Some are the spires in the shape of swords, some are the shapes of sticks and guns, some are spears, some are tower clocks, some are mirror fans, and some are bowls and bowls...

In short, there are various types of forests, and even swords are divided into different types, including wide-edged swords, thin soft swords, two-edged swords, double-pointed swords... and so on.

The dazzling appearance of the magic weapons that Lu Chen saw was like tombstones deeply inserted in the soil in front of the tombs, representing the once glorious magic weapons, as if they were symbols.

The magic weapon held by those Tiansheng masters who came out of the house were exactly the same as the shape of the spire on the "Man" character in the house. It is not difficult to doubt that this place is indeed a special, extremely human-like burial tomb.

"Just this point, do you think this is the so-called tomb of the burial weapon?" Yu Daozi became more and more mysterious as he heard it. The boss stared at him with his eyes wide open. He thought that he was the ancestor of refining weapons and didn't even see it. Just based on these clues, you just say that this is the tomb of the burial weapon. Isn't it a bit too arbitrary?

"That's it." King Yan was not willing to be compared by others and said unwillingly: "The soul of the weapon is always a dead object. Without recognizing the master, it will not automatically resurrect and turn into a murderous soul. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"I don't understand?" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said without any contempt: "That's because you haven't reached that level yet."

This sentence completely angered the two great craftsmen. What does it mean to not reach that level? Is there anyone in the world who knows how to refine weapons better than the two of us?

Yun Er and Chen Xiangmiao were not slow at all, blocking the Tiansheng outside, but they were listening to the two ancestors who refined weapons and a mysterious guy discussing refining weapons. Although they did not exert much effort, the three of them were analyzing the situation in front of them.

Besides, Lu Chen said so concisely that he couldn't help but listen.

Lu Chen ignored Yu Daozi and King Yan's speculation and said with a smile: "Can't the spirit of the weapon have the spiritual surname? Can't it be transformed into a human being? It's wrong, it's a big mistake."

"Where are we wrong?" Yu Daozi swung his hammer fiercely and swept away the two Heavenly Saint masters, glaring at Lu Chen and asked.

"Of course I was wrong." Lu Chen smiled faintly, and his pupils became sharper little by little: "This is the will, the real way."

"Will?" Everyone was puzzled.

Will. Lu Chen has discovered that the derivation of the instrument soul here is entirely caused by someone's powerful divine will. Moreover, this will is much stronger than his will to heaven. At least Lu Chen feels that it is impossible for him to use his will to influence the instrument soul to transform into a ferocious soul.

This will is definitely not the will of heaven, it is very likely to be a powerful will of virtue...

Lintian, virtue, open the sky...

The three wills of giants!

When you are in the sky, you will be able to escape into the heavenly way, and your virtues are integrated into heaven and virtues without distinction. When you open the sky, you will be above the heavenly way, and you will have the power to open the sky and split the earth.

The three major wills, virtue and will are already extraordinary among the extraordinary, but Lu Chen still feels that only by opening the will of heaven can we affect the changes in the world, the reproduction of the great way, and all things regenerate...

Therefore, the tombs here are most likely affected by the will of a powerful giant master to transform into a powerful army of Heaven.

Since it is a weapon soul, it is comparable to the Heavenly Saint, that is to say, the entire city is full of Hongmeng Spiritual Treasures...

Hongmeng Spirit Treasure can only exert its powerful power in the hands of Tiansheng, and vice versa...

Lu Chen didn't explain, he knew that no matter how much he explained, it would be useless.

If you do not experience the great sea of ​​suffering in the world and find the endless heavenly level of yourself, you will not be able to break through this layer of barrier and realize the power of will. Even if you have will, you will still be self-will and cannot face the sky.

Lintian is the entry, Detian is the advancement, Kaitian is the ultimate, the glorious Kaitian giant, the real god...

Since it is a will, Lu Chen boldly compared the tomb of the burial weapon to someone's great sea of ​​suffering in the world, and replaced the sea of ​​the great sea of ​​suffering with the existence that binds the will. There must be a powerful will that affects the soul of the murder weapon in the city, and there is someone's endless heavenly rank.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless...

"Look for the Heavenly Level..." Lu Chen shouted loudly and gambled.

If you guessed correctly, there must be someone's endless heavenly rank here. It is very likely that the secret of this secret realm is there.

But what is the Heavenly Level? The four people in front of them are still mist. They have not experienced the experience of the great sea of ​​suffering, let alone know what is the Heavenly Level?

King Yan laughed in anger. Large pieces of orange fire swept out and swept the Tiansheng army in the ancient capital Fucheng, and said disdainfully: "You are talking nonsense, what kind of heavenly ranks, where is there any heavenly ranks? What is your intention to make up this statement at will?"

Yu Daozi also said, "Yuhu, don't pretend to understand."

"Fellow Daoist Yuhu, what are you talking about? Can you be clearer?" Yun E was more rational. He knew that Lu Chen would not joke under such skills. He ignored Yu Daozi and King Yan's clamor, and he asked humbly.

"Sky Step." Lu Chen didn't know how to explain it. He said with a flash of inspiration: "Stairs, stairs, and tall stairs should not be difficult to find. Find them first."

There is no time to explain again. There is more and more Tiansheng army surrounding and killing, and Chen Xiangmiao and Yun E are already struggling. If the five people lose their troops in the battle, then the next moment is when the five people join forces to collapse.

Now Lu Chen no longer cared about the gap between Yu Daozi and King Yan before, and was too lazy to deal with two self-righteous guys.

After shouting softly, Lu Chen emptied it and fired out several palms, flying forward. His voice echoed everywhere in the ancient capital floating city: "Don't fight, keep moving forward."

"Swish!" Yun Er and Chen Xiangmiao saw that Lu Chen was very serious and believed in his words. They swept away a few eyes-opening Tiansheng and followed one or two hard.

As soon as the three of them left, Yu Daozi and Yan Wang felt pressure. Seeing this, they gritted their teeth and had to bite the bullet and follow.

After a storm, the five people rushed left and right and collided with the Tiansheng Army who was killed in the city without leaving any armor. At the same time, the five people could not bear different degrees of damage.

Yun E was stabbed twice, and his wound was still bleeding until now, and his old face was pale.

Chen Xiangmiao's little face had long been as bloodless as white paper, and the rainbow silk in her hand had also lost its brilliant glory and turned into a gray look.

Lu Chen suffered many injuries on his body, including knife wounds, sword wounds, and even bruised traces of heavy objects such as the clock tower. His whole body seemed to be fished out of water, and his sweat soaked his robe thoroughly.

However, Yu Daozi and Yan Wang were not seriously injured. These two sloppy guys tried their best to save their energy and kept following Chen Xiangmiao and Yun E to catch up with fishing.

Yun Er frowned when he saw it, and he was cursing the two of them in his heart, quite disdainful of them.

However, now is not the time to turn against each other. Lu Chen and Yun Er looked at each other in a sympathetic manner and became more cautious about the two of them.

Soon, just as the five people entered the center of the city, a tall object that looked like a heavenly staircase entered the eyes of the five people.

Lu Chen glanced over carefully and saw that if he was not the endless heavenly level, he could be what he could be.

"Sky Level?" Yun E also saw the long staircase leading to the boundless void, and suddenly felt ecstatic: "Fellow Daoist Yuhu, what you said is indeed right. There are indeed things like the sky level here. Fortunately, you are there, otherwise these will be nothing to gain, and even your life will be difficult to save."

As he was grateful to Lu Chen, the two craftsmen, Yu Daozi and Yan Wang, turned red when they heard it. They both looked at each other, and they both saw a look of shame and anger from each other's eyes.

Thinking of the suspicion of Lu Chen just now, and he said so explicitly, but now Lu Chen slapped the two of them with the facts. They almost found a crack in the ground to get into it.

However, when they saw the Heavenly Level mentioned by Lu Chen, the two were overjoyed. They knew that following the right person was enough. As for whether Lu Chen had the value of reuse, they should first observe and then effect. At present, the secret of this ancient capital Fucheng is all on this Heavenly Level.

"Sky level..."

The two of them had the idea of ​​breaking a temporary team formed by Yun Er and others at the same time. Now is not the time for women to be kind. If there is a treasure hidden above the one-day rank, there is only one, whoever gets it will get it first.

"superior!"

These two guys with bad habits thought of going together. Yu Daozi and Yan Wang, who were originally at the last point because of the change in the formation, could block more than a dozen Heavenly Holy souls for Chen Xiangmiao, stepped up at this moment and jumped directly to the heavenly level.

In an instant, Chen Xiangmiao's pressure suddenly arose, and the Heavenly Saint, who came from all directions, pounced on the lord of this sect with evil spirits. Even though Chen Xiangmiao had nearly thirty-level cultivation, in this unique secret realm where it was difficult to exert the maximum power of his divine consciousness, Chen Xiangmiao was helpless.

At this moment, Lu Chen and Yun E discovered the changes behind, endured the urge to go to the heavenly level first, and returned to the servant together, becoming Chen Xiangmiao's temporary right-hand man.

Chen Xiangmiao, who was so scared that her beauty changed color, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She said to Lu Chen and Yune by sweeping away the evil spirit of the Heavenly Saint: "Thank you"

Then he looked at Yu Daozi and Yan Wang who were struggling to run on the sky stairs with anger: These two despicable guys, they must not die well. The Palace Master Xiangmiao revealed his fierce and decisive intention to kill for the first time.
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