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Chapter 1804 Divine Bone

This bronze road is quiet and far-reaching. I don’t know where it leads.

The bronze steps were paved on the floor. The elemental spirit array was raging outside. But inside the bronze steps, everything was calm. In addition, the little thing like the psychic snow dog was barking greedily. Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang looked at each other. No longer hesitating, they directly They turned into the bronze road. Just after they entered, the elemental spirit formation swept through and sealed the entrance of the bronze road.

If it weren't for the psychic snow dog, Long Chen might not have been able to discover this bronze road in this complicated place.

On the bronze steps, there are reliefs from the ancient times. Inside, there are many patterns of ancient ancestors fighting huge monsters. Although the outside has been closed by the soil, and in this place where no one has been for many years, the bronze walls are still flashing with mist. The light made Long Chen feel like he was in the starry sky.

"It seems like someone has been here before."

After walking down the bronze steps for about ten breaths, Long Chen came to this conclusion.

There are indeed traces of living people walking on the steps and walls.

"Doesn't that mean that it must have been emptied out. There is nothing there."

Mo Xiaolang looked curiously at the deep underground.

Long Chen shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. The ancient land of Shenhuang has existed for so long. For tens of millions of years, there are people walking in every inch of the place. This is normal. Look at the traces. There were probably dozens of people who broke into this place last time. Maybe ten thousand years ago. The terrain of the Ancient Godly Land is changing all the time. So it may not be out of the question. The most important thing is that this little guy’s eyes..."

Long Chen held the psychic snow dog in his arms. At this time, the psychic snow dog opened its eyes wide and looked excitedly at the depths of the bronze road. It wished to escape Long Chen's arms and run down first.

The two of them continued to go deeper.

The bronze road has an end. After walking for about two quarters of an hour, the downward bronze steps have reached the end. In front of you is a dilapidated underground palace. The scale is very large. It was originally estimated to be very prosperous, but it sank into the ground. After passing by Due to the corrosion of time and the destruction of those who came after, it has lost its original appearance. In other words, the original appearance cannot be seen anymore.

Only the reliefs on the ancient walls depicting the ancient ancestors fighting against the monsters are still clearly visible.

"From these reliefs and the eyes of the ancient ancestors, we can see that the human race and the demon race are really enemies of life and death. Since ancient times..."

Mo Xiaolang touched these reliefs and said shockingly.

"Don't forget. You are originally from the human race." Long Chen said.

"Yeah." Of course Mo Xiaolang has not forgotten it. It's just that it took too long and he has become accustomed to his identity.

Walking through this dilapidated underground palace. The underground palace is very large. You can imagine that this was once a splendid holy place.

Long Chen walked according to the direction led by the psychic snow dog.

"It seems that a lot of people came in later and almost emptied the underground palace." Mo Xiaolang said as he walked.

Deep in the road ahead, a small door suddenly appeared. There were many charms on the door. Although it had a history of tens of millions of years, it was still flashing.

"Pause."

Long Chen stretched out his hand to stop Mo Xiaolang from moving forward.

Walking in this underground palace, it was always quiet. But at this moment, Long Chen felt a crisis. As expected, just when he stopped, there was sudden movement in front of him.

There seemed to be a mechanism in the dark wall, with a bronze brick sticking out. More than ten ancient green beans appeared on the brick.

"It's better to be cautious."

Long Chen asked Mo Xiaolang and the psychic snow dog to enter the Kingdom of God. Then he escaped into the long river of time. He used the attitude of a time-traveling dragon to meet the challenges that suddenly appeared in this deep underground palace.

A dozen green beans fell to the ground with a clatter.

Suddenly, a burst of green smoke rose. In front of Long Chen's eyes, those dozen beans turned into a dozen warriors, two to three meters tall, covered in green, wearing black rigid armor, and holding magic swords. Each of them had a face full of flesh and blood.

This must be the so-called spreading of beans into an army.

This must have been preserved for tens of millions of years. It has just gone through the passage of time. The warriors formed by these mung beans have long lost their original power. Their power has faded to the extreme. But even so, these dozen mung bean warriors .still posed a great threat to Long Chen.

Every general has almost the fighting power of the Ninth Level Nirvana Tribulation Realm.

In this narrow space, if Long Chen didn't have time to swim around, he would definitely have to fight hard for a long time to deal with these generals. After all, it is very magical to create an army by spreading beans.

In the case of time wandering, the mung bean warriors lost their goal.

They were all puppets. They did not really have consciousness. After they could not feel the presence of the intruder, they looked around blankly. After a long time, they remained motionless and turned back into green beans. They returned to their walls. Long Chen could be said to be. They were solved without any effort.

The direction suggested by the psychic snow dog is in the small door on the wall ahead.

At this time, Long Chen no longer hesitated and rushed directly into the small door. Inside was another palace, but it was very small and clearly visible. It seemed that there had been battles and abuses here. There were scars everywhere. There were obviously many people there. Been here before.

But why did the psychic snow dog let himself come here?

Long Chen wandered around the palace, only to find that it was almost completely empty.

This made him a little confused. So he made a prompt decision and asked the psychic snow dog to come out. He put it directly on the ground and let it find it on its own.

"Even if many predecessors have been here, they must have left behind important but hard-to-find things..."

Long Chen firmly believed this. This was his intuition.

The snow-white psychic snow dog's eyes were wide open. It twisted its little buttocks and wandered around the palace. From time to time, it turned back to look pitifully at Long Chen. Finally, it stopped in front of a stone the size of a palm. Wandering around the black stone, he looked at Long Chen as if he was offering a treasure.

"That's it." Long Chen was a little surprised. He wondered if the psychic snow dog's brain was rusty. This would be a good thing.

He picked up the black stone. There was nothing unusual about it. It was a very ordinary stone, but the material was quite hard. It was just that there was a stone that no one cared about in this underground palace. It was really strange.

"You go back first. I'll think about it."

Long Chen was puzzled by the large amount of black stone in his hand. He looked up and down and found that the only special thing was that it was quite hard. He gradually increased his strength until he exhausted all his strength and failed to crush the stone. You know, thirty pieces. Long Chen could almost crush Dao weapons above Dao marks directly. His physical body had grown to an astonishing degree.

Ding.

The God-Slaying Sword was taken out.

"Prodigal son. Don't use the God-Decapitating Sword."

The kitten stretched and said leisurely.

He was fine. Long Chen and the others were struggling in this life and death moment. He was alone as if nothing was wrong. He slept from morning to night...

"Say, what is this, how to do it."

The little cat came out of the kingdom of God. He took the black stone and looked it up and down. He was surprisingly surprised and said: "This is... a piece of sacred bone. A small part of the sacred bone. It comes from the real god."

"Hmm." Long Chen always had the feeling that a kitten was fooling him. This stone would be the bone of a god.

"Well, yes. It is a very small part of the entire divine bone. Its properties... are similar to those of Fire Phoenix Yuling. But the benefits are definitely greater than those of Fire Phoenix Yuling. Although this divine bone is very small. But if you can get it, it can be regarded as a treasure. Apparently countless people have visited this underground palace."

He was heartless and grinning.

The divine bones appear in this underground palace. It is just a small piece. So where are the other parts? The bones of the gods have appeared. So where are the gods?

A series of doubts arise.

Long Chen shook off these useless annoyances and asked: "How should I use him."

Mao Mao rolled his eyes at him and said: "The Fire of Refining God. Do you think Refining God is just a random name? That is... the flame that can refine gods. You have owned it for so long, but you don't know that the Fire of Refining God is... What is the most terrifying property of fire? He is really a prodigal guarding a treasure."

"Is that so?"

Long Chen really didn't know the true function of the God-Refining Fire. It turned out to be here.

"In other words, the little wolf can swallow the strange fire and divine fire. But I can use the refining fire to refine the relics of the gods and then strengthen myself."

"Nonsense." The kitten gave a very unscrupulous smile and went back to sleep.

"Brother, Sister Lingxi is still asleep. I will protect the flowers for you." Mo Xiaolang said the least nonsense.

"It's done." Long Chen wanted to give it a try. Is this the real divine bone, the fire of refining the gods, and whether it really has the effect of refining the gods.

Mo Xiaolang stood aside and laid down a layer of Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. He stood alone in the flames and gave up the space to Long Chen.

"Strength is the key to whether I can escape. I am far from Su Muchen's opponent. I am too weak. The little wolf let the demon fox girl do something... So, I need strength..."

This was one of the moments when Long Chen longed for power the most.

He silently placed the divine bone in the palm of his hand. He looked at it with hot eyes. Then, he hugged the divine bone with both hands and gently activated the blood-red fire of refining the gods.

The fire of refining the gods is burning in the hand, covering the divine bones.

Maybe it was because Long Chen used it too little. There was no movement at first.

Half an hour later, Long Chen thought the kitten was playing with him. At this moment, he felt that the outermost black substance of the divine bone began to melt.

If it hadn't melted, who would have known that this ordinary stone could be such a good thing.

Long Chen's eyes shone. On this sacred bone, he gradually felt an unprecedented power that even surpassed Fire Phoenix Yu Ling.

When the black matter dissipated, a half-fragmented phalanx bone, probably a small part of the tail finger, appeared in Long Chen's hand.

Although he was using the God-Refining Fire, Long Chen felt his hands were hot while holding this divine bone.

The snow-white power shines instantly. The underground palace is like daylight for a short time.


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