The first thousand two hundred and seventy-seventh chapters Tai E war spear!
While Qin Yu was immersed in crazy cultivation, most of the other monks in the Tomb of Creation also received considerable fortunes.
At this time, in a fragment of a certain world.
Huang Futian stood under a cliff and looked up at the top of the cliff.
There was a corpse there. The corpse had its head lowered and could not see clearly. There was a gray war spear stuck in the dantian of its abdomen, and the giant arrow nailed it to the cliff.
I don’t know what level of cultivation this person had reached during his lifetime. He has been dead for who knows how many years, but his body has not rotted and is still intact. Even the dried blood stains on his body have not fallen off.
He was wearing a damaged armor. Although the armor was covered in blood and badly damaged, one could vaguely see how extraordinary the armor was.
From various points of view, this corpse was definitely an extraordinary person in life, and the power of this war spear to kill it is even more unimaginable.
Huang Futian looked around at the corpses. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly rose into the air and came to the corpse. After looking at it, his eyes fell on the gray war spear.
The head of the war spear is about the size of an adult's arm, about ten feet long, and its entire body is gray. Without those fancy carvings, the entire spear body would not be ordinary.
After looking carefully, Huang Futian found writing on the tip of the war spear. Not only did he blow a breath to blow away the dust, but when he saw the two simple fonts exposed clearly, Huang Futian's pupils shrank sharply: "Too bad!"
"Tai'e? Tai'e, such a familiar name..." Huang Futian murmured to himself.
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Huang Futian felt as if he was struck by five thunders, and exclaimed: "The fifty-sixth battle spear on the Ancient Saint Weapon List is too bad!!!"
Huang Futian's eyes widened as he looked at the gray war spear in his hand, his body trembled violently, and the look of shock on his face was extremely strong.
"The war spear Tai'e, this is the war spear Tai'e, the lost Tai'e is here, I... actually got the war spear Tai'e??" Huang Futian said to himself at first, and in the end, he looked up to the sky and was mad.
Howl.
The Ancient Saint Weapon List, this is one of the weapons lists in the world of heavens. Apart from the most powerful Hongmeng Treasure List, the most powerful one is the Saint Weapon List.
The Ancient Saint Weapon List and the Saint Weapon List are on par with each other. The only difference is that the Saint Weapon List is the list of weapons in the world today.
The ones on the list of ancient holy weapons have all been lost long ago, and their traces are unknown. To put it bluntly, they are only legends and have no reputation, but they may have been destroyed.
Now, in this fragment of the world, I actually got this legendary weapon. How can I not make Huang Futian ecstatic?
You must know that in today's world of heavens, although there are many desolate soldiers, they are all controlled by the high-level hands of the major forces. Even if someone among the younger generation gets it, only the top among the major forces are qualified to possess it.
Although Huang Futian's status is extraordinary, he is a member of the Taishang Royal Family's minority clan, but as huge as the Taishang Royal Family, there are countless other minority clansmen.
In addition, when he entered the Tomb of Creation, he was only in the Second Tribulation of the Immortal Realm. Above him, there were monsters stronger than him in the Supreme Royal Family. Therefore, it was extremely difficult for him to obtain the desert soldiers. Even if there were any, they would be low-level desert soldiers...
"If I can refine Tai'e, I will be qualified to compete for the rank in the future." Huang Futian murmured to himself.
In the world of the heavens, there are many young clans and sects, but the only ones who will be vigorously cultivated by the big forces are the Sequences. And this Sequence is different from the Sequences of the Nine Immortal Realms and the Four Stars. This Sequence is about status and power.
symbol of.
There are many young clans in each family and sect, but there are very few descendants.
"It's a pity that weapons cannot be used in the Tomb of Creation. Otherwise, I would definitely kill Li Youcai here." Huang Futian said to himself with a ferocious face. His hatred for Qin Yu has penetrated deeply into his soul, like gangrene attached to his bones.
Except not fast.
Afterwards, Huang Futian grabbed the tip of Taie's war spear with both hands and pulled out the war spear with all his strength...
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at the same time.
The ancient road in the void, Hongmeng battlefield.
The more than 3,000 monks in the void shuttle looked at the piles of corpses all around in shock, and they were all horrified in their hearts.
Because all the more than 3,000 people were in the Immortal Realm this time, the formation formed together was extremely powerful and broke through the turbulent flow of the void.
"Is this the legendary Hongmeng battlefield? What happened here in the past? There are so many bones!"
"Oh my god, the corpse of that ferocious beast must be ten thousand feet tall. The ten thousand foot ferocious beast... I'm afraid it can't be reached even in the fairyland. Could it be that... this ferocious beast is the legendary holy realm??"
"Holy realm...are there really holy realm monks in this world?"
The monk was extremely shocked, especially as the deeper you went, the larger and more numerous the bones became.
They had already aspired to the top of the four stars, but had they seen such a scene before? Especially when they saw such huge corpses, they were all horrified.
"What are the secrets in the four stars? Why are there so many corpses here." A monk was silent.
This is too incredible, so many bones must contain shocking secrets.
"Hey, I heard that there is some kind of resentful spirit-like existence in the Hongmeng battlefield. Why isn't it this time?" Some monks were surprised. They had not encountered anything other than void turbulence and void cracks along the way.
"Yes, that's strange. Is there an error in the record?" Some monks were also surprised and doubtful.
But they don't know that because the last opening of the dojo greatly damaged the vitality of the Pure Land and the Ghost Realm, even the scattered Heavenly Ghosts have been swept away, so that the Hongmeng battlefield is now dead silent and there are no Heavenly Ghosts.
"Hey, look...is there...the sea?" Suddenly, a monk stared ahead and exclaimed in shock.
ocean?
Everyone turned to look, only to see that the front was the sea but not the sea. There was a blood mist covering it, but there were sparkling lines emerging from the blood mist. From a distance, it looked like a sea floating in the void.
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"What is that? As long as we rush out of there, we can walk out of the ancient road of void?" A monk said in surprise.
"After passing through Hongmeng battlefield, we should be able to walk out of the ancient road of void. Are we finally going to walk out?" A monk cried with joy.
The void shuttle quickly sails towards the "sea" in the sky
Less than half an hour.
The speed of the void shuttle entering the "sea" suddenly slowed down, which puzzled the expectant monks. Everyone looked at Xingchenzi, and someone asked: "Xingchenzi, why is the speed getting slower and slower?
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"No! I feel that the power in my body is disappearing..." Suddenly a monk noticed something and said in shock.
"Ah, my power is disappearing too, what's going on?"
"Hurry, open the void shuttle door quickly, let's rush out!"
The Void Shuttle, which had been full of laughter before, erupted into screams of panic. All the monks turned pale, and Xingchenzi was also frightened. He opened the Void Shuttle, and all the monks used their last strength to sacrifice their weapons, hoping that the weapons would bring
Leave this place by yourself.
But what makes everyone despair is that the weapons seem to have lost their power at this moment, and it is useless no matter how they activate them.
At this moment, a giant hammer suddenly shined brightly, unaffected by the inexplicable power in the blood mist. "Ask me again, who is Qin Yu's friend!"