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The first thousand five hundred and thirty-three chapters of the tombstone

The inheritance from the Xiang family lineage.

It kept pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness, and the blood from his body kept surging and roaring.

The body was filled with treasure light, and the momentum was fierce, and the eyes and temperament of the Zixiang Valve were constantly changing.

"What a bunch of waste!" Xiang Val held the Overlord Bow and looked coldly at Prince Xieyang and the Ninth Princess, and was quite rude in his words.

Their faces turned pale because of anger. No one expected that he could leave his name at five hundred feet. It can be seen that Xiang Valve is much higher than them in terms of cultivation talent.

The tombstone of Wanbing Tomb is an evaluation of people's potential, not the present moment, the level of strength.

The higher the place, the fewer the names.

Xu Daoyan looked at it and found that Zi Liuli's name was still above nine hundred feet. You can imagine how terrible his combat power was.

No wonder why Zi Liuli was able to stand out among the many young emperors in the Eternal Imperial Courtyard.

Bian Miao punched the same.

It seems soft and powerless, without the neck valve, it is overbearing, but it is very stable, heavy and calm.

His name is left at the 600th wing, and his potential is even stronger than that of Xiangshi. It can be said that Bian Zang is not good at attacking at all, but he is considered to be more potential by the tombstone.

At the same time, hundreds of golden lights broke through the air.

Xu Daoyan moved his moon-eyed eyes and sunny eyes. These hundreds of golden lights were actually hundreds of golden needles. Each golden needle was engraved with different ancient Taoist patterns. This was a complete set of magic tools.

"The Golden Needle of Hundred Life." The young monk who lived a long life screamed loudly: "This is a magic weapon made by the first generation of the doctor's Bian family."

"No," Bian Miao nodded slightly. He took out the golden needle and stabbed it on himself, the neck valve and Zhang Gen beside him, so that all the hidden injuries in their bodies were recovered.

Although you cannot attack the enemy here, you can heal your own injuries. This is the best attack. It is very terrible to be able to recover your own injuries at an extremely fast speed in such a place.

Zhang Gen was very calm and he prepared a blow.

This punch also looks extremely weak, but it covers his lifelong experience.

However, what is even more incredible is that Zhang Gen's name actually stayed at the 700th height.

They are all young emperors who come out of the walls of the heavens and the city of all worlds. It is a great honor to be able to leave their names here, especially at such a height.

Zhang Gen was still very humble. At this moment, a black and white feather fan fell into his hands, and he was excited: "It was actually the thing of the ancestors."

"Sun and Moon Fan." Xiang Valve and Bian Miao were also shocked.

"On the one hand, you can transform into the scorching sun, and on the other hand, you can transform into the cold moon, which contains endless wonders and can see the way of heaven." Zi Lin sighed in his heart: "Zhang Gen, Taoism and Confucianism are quite fortunate."

"The potential of these people is too great, so I want to keep them here." At this moment, the man in his black shirt punched him at the same time, which was quite domineering.

The tombstone of Wanbing Tomb made a crisp sound.

Then, his name was engraved at seven hundred feet, Yaoli.

A moment later, a war shield fell into his hand. When Zhang Gen saw this scene, his eyes shrank: "This is a war Yue shield. When attacking, it is like a battle road pressing down on his body, and when punctuality is like a ten thousand Yue protecting his body, it is extremely difficult to break. It is not easy to deal with them next."

The Hidden Bone Demon Sword also restrained its energy and condensed a blow.

boom!

At eight hundred feet, he engraved his name and hid it.

The bloodline on his body is extremely special and has a humble background, so he is not like the man in black clothes, who is from the Yaoxuan Supreme lineage, and his pure bloodline flows in his body.

At this moment, a sharp blade broke through the air.

"The Blade of Death." Zi Lin's pupils shrank to the size of a needle pointer and said in a deep voice: "This is an imperial blade refined by a lightning marten of my Eternal Divine Court back then. In a battle with the Endless Land, he made many contributions and killed at least three stamina of the Endless Land."

"..." Xu Daoyan frowned slightly. This existence named Zang had a very amazing demon sword in his hand. Now he can get this Victorious Emperor Blade. Once he grows up, his strength will be immeasurable.

Following closely behind was the woman in a civilian who also made a blow.

However, her name is engraved at nine hundred feet.

Haobai.

Xu Daoyan frowned slightly. It seemed that this person should come from the inheritance of the Supreme Haotu lineage. No wonder the temperaments of the two are so close.

A brass battle gun fell on her hand.

Almost at the same time, the long-lived monk who was a hundred feet away screamed: "Haotian Gun!"

"What!" Xiang Valve, Zhang Gen, Bian Jae, Zi Lin and others were shocked.

Wu Xiaobai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The Haotian Spear is a war spear from my Eternal Divine Court lineage. This woman has the blood of Emperor Hao. She is not the blood of the boundless land. She can get her cultivation philosophy and resonate with the Haotian Spear. It seems that she will be a very difficult enemy in the future..."

"How to say it? Why did the Emperor Hao lineage intersect with the boundless land?" Xu Daoyan was calm and confused.

"When Emperor Hao was fighting for the throne, one of them was defeated. Finally, he went to the boundless land and vowed to regain the throne. The battle between the ancient emperors was even more distant than the era of the ancient royal family." Wu Xiaobai looked solemn. He did not expect that the war gun of this level would fall into the hands of this woman.

"Hmph." Zi Lin raised his eyebrows, not feeling inferior to this woman. He immediately thought and attacked with all his strength.

Bang!

At this moment, the purple blood on her body boiled, and she was breathing a stream of power from the ancient royal family.

The name of Zi Lin appeared at about nine hundred feet from the tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

Her ranking is even higher than that of Haobai.

You should know that nine hundred feet in the tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers is already the limit, and it is almost impossible to reach a height of thousands of feet.

At the same time, on a purple umbrella, the surface of the umbrella was full of purple emperor dragon skin. This was an umbrella refined from the purple emperor war dragon skin. It can attack and defend, and has many mystery.

The umbrella handle can be pulled out. It is a sword made of two purple emperor war dragon teeth. It is extremely sharp and has a powerful aura. You should know that although the purple emperor war dragon cannot be compared with the Chaos Dragon, the purple emperor war dragon in the Eternal Emperor Court City is now comparable to the first generation.

The Purple Emperor War Dragon was also not weak at that time, not to mention that this sword umbrella was from the powerful bloodline of the Zi family.

"Purple Emperor Sword Umbrella." Zhang Gen couldn't help but gasp.

Xiang Val lowered his head slightly. He originally wanted to pursue Zi Lin, but he did not expect that the gap between the two was so big.
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