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Chapter 442 The second artifact! (guarantee

Feeling the shaking of the sky and the earth, Qin Yi opened his eyes, which was enough to make the stars eclipse, the sun and the moon become dim, and when he stretched out his hand to grab it, it was as if the sky and the Milky Way were about to be torn off.

A vast and majestic true energy surged and surged into the Tiantian Tomb.

The entire tomb is dissolving at an accelerated rate, new buildings are rising from the ground, and the demon statues that originally stood one after another have become more, taller, and bigger. The new demons have burst out with extremely violent aura, giving birth to

out.

The air was suddenly filled with the roar of a hurricane and the loud sound of friction.

Taller than the statues, the magnificent temples are lined up in rows, standing one after another, towering like mountains.

God towers, temples, ancestral halls, and a series of other buildings, one after another, continue to surge out of the Tiantian Tomb. Each blood bubble explodes, and a new building rises from the sea of ​​blood.

A shocking demonic light erupted.

The Tiantian Tomb also continued to squirm and expand, becoming at least fifty times larger than before, comparable to a small planet.

In the center of the Tuntian Tomb, you can even hear the pounding of your heart, like war drums thundering and flags flying.

Qin Yi could clearly feel that the Tiantian Tomb had evolved again and reached its fourth evolution.

Every time the Tiantian Tomb evolves, its power will be dozens or hundreds of times greater than before.

This time, there has been a fundamental change.

In the center of the tomb, in the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood, a demon fetus was born.

A peerless devil is inside the devil's womb, ready to move.

In other words, it can be said that the peerless demon that is being gestated is the weapon spirit of the Tiantian Tomb.

"The Tiantian Tomb is also a divine weapon." Qin Yi's eyes were burning, and the blood all over his body was boiling.

When I first got the Tuntian Tomb, it was still a Taoist artifact.

But as it evolved again and again, the power of the Tiantian Tomb also skyrocketed, and now it finally revealed a corner of its ferocious appearance, a divine weapon.

A magic weapon that requires a lot of innate energy to be nurtured and cultivated before it can grow into a magical weapon.

How could an ordinary cultivator have such a huge amount of true energy to inject into the Tiantian Tomb?

When you meet a great fairy, have a great adventure, and get a powerful elixir, ordinary ascetics are too busy using it to improve their realm and extend their lifespan. How can anyone be willing to inject magic weapons into it?

It's like a person who has trouble even eating. Where can he feed his pets with the food he gets?

But Qin Yi is different. What Qin Yi lacks most is Qi and elixirs.

After a long period of feeding, the hard work paid off, and the Tiantian Tomb finally gave Qin Yi another surprise.

"The Death God's Scythe, the Sky-Swallowing Tomb, once the Xie Ming Tombstone is refined, the grade will naturally not be low, and it might also be an artifact. By then, I will have three artifacts." Qin Yi was excited.

Clench your fists, and the light behind you shines in all directions.

"The weapon spirits of artifacts are extremely fierce characters, and their strength is closely related to their masters. The stronger the owner, the greater the power of the artifact spirit. Some artifact spirits are even more powerful than their masters.

Once I have three artifacts, it will be equivalent to having three more powerful helpers at once. Even if I break through the Flame Soul Realm, I will have three more guarantees than others."

Qin Yi's mind was agitated, and his whole body felt more confident than ever before.

"It's just that now, the weapon spirit of the Tiantian Tomb is still a demon fetus; the weapon spirit of the Death Scythe has only grown less than one ten thousandth." Qin Yi glanced at the Death Scythe in the air.

The weapon spirit in the Death Scythe finally grew a little more after absorbing an entire city of demons.

But this little bit of growth is almost insignificant for the complete recovery of the weapon spirit.

The initial refinement of the Death Scythe killed nearly 10 billion super-powerful demons.

Each of these super powerful demons is at least king-level in strength, and cannot be compared to those demon slaves at all.

"There is still a long way to go to fully cultivate them." Qin Yi sighed in his heart, but then he was full of confidence, "For me, the most worrying thing is the true energy. I must use others At a speed of a thousand times, the two weapon spirits of you were quickly conceived and became my right-hand man."

Qin Yi's heart surged with pride, he let out a long roar, stretched out his hand, and the chaotic aura that filled the whole world was split into two.

Qin Yi opened his mouth and inhaled. His mouth was like a black hole, swallowing up mountains and rivers. Half of the true energy was swallowed into his belly in an instant, and poured into the sea of ​​qi in his Dantian.

The extremely powerful Qi made Qin Yi's whole body, every tendon, every bone, every muscle, even every pore and every hair, filled with frenzied Qi.

Qin Yi's current hair is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon.

A breath of air can bring spring to dead trees, flowers to bloom, and all diseases to be cured.

"The dragon wakes up."

Qin Yi roared loudly and punched the sky. His energy penetrated the rainbow, and divine rays of light shot straight to the sky. Stars filled the sky, spinning into nothingness.

Large particles in the body exploded violently, and an arrogant and invincible aura moved around, golden snakes danced wildly, and the waves shook.

A hundred dragons wake up.

Five hundred dragons wake up.

A thousand dragons wake up.

Five thousand dragons wake up.

Ten thousand dragons awaken.

Twenty thousand dragons wake up.

Qin Yi's body has only absorbed half of the true energy.

"The power of the black dragon can penetrate the universe and jump out of the five elements." Qin Yi roared repeatedly, and the dragons in his body continued to wake up, roaring loudly, destroying countless star fields in one breath.

Thirty thousand dragons awaken.

Forty thousand dragons awaken.

Forty thousand dragons were awakened in Qin Yi's body, and the roar that shook the universe stopped.

At this moment, a total of 100,000 dragons have awakened in the universe within Qin Yi's body.

The realm has been rising continuously. From the eighth level of the Flame Master realm, he jumped two levels in a row and reached the tenth level of the Flame Master realm, which is infinitely close to the Flame Sect realm.

A whole body of true energy was once again condensed and concentrated, as thin as a needle-pointed wheat awn and as big as a wide dam, reaching the highest state of shaking energy.

Copper skin and iron bones, tempered thousands of times, are indestructible.

If the natal corpse elixir, countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and first-grade ores obtained from Sunset City were accepted by other cultivators, it would be possible for them to rise to several realms in a row.

But Qin Yi's Dantian Qi sea and muscle capacity are millions of times that of ordinary ascetics.

It is already very remarkable to be able to rise to two levels at once and be infinitely close to the realm of Yan Zong.

The remaining half of the true energy was evenly injected into the Tiantian Tomb and Death Scythe.

The magic fetus and weapon spirit in the two artifacts swallowed all the spiritual energy in a big mouth, digested it quietly, and slowly grew.

"We're still a little short of reaching the Yanzong realm. Once we reach the Yanzong realm, I can start smelting the selected tombstone." Qin Yi stretched out his hand, and the void jumped sharply. In the distance, layers of ice crackled and exploded. Countless cracks, criss-crossing.

When Qin Yi was unable to reach his strength before, he punched him, not even a single white mark could be left on the ice formed by the wild frozen soil.

"Very good." Qin Yi's eyes were filled with divine light. He opened his mouth and took a breath, taking both the Sky-Swallowing Tomb and the Death Scythe into his body. With a thought, he stepped out of the world inside the Thousand Illusion World Pearl and returned to the Devil's Quagmire.
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