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Chapter 318

"Have you heard? The new true successor named Qin Mo has already issued a letter of challenge to Ding Yao."

"What? There is such a thing?"

"A month later, Qin Mo's cave will be completed, and everyone is invited to watch the ceremony. The scene will be extremely exciting then!"

"Not only Senior Brother Ding, I'm afraid there are many people who will cause trouble for him."

"Isn't that right? How can a mere newcomer own a first-grade cave? If virtue is not worthy, there must be many people challenging him."

"This guy is really seeking death!"



Within a few days, the entire Zhenzhuan circle was discussing this matter.

The same is true for Nanhua Dao Palace.

On an ethereal mountain peak, there are two figures standing with their hands behind their hands, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking to the east.

In the sea of ​​clouds in the east, two 10,000-meter peaks stand in confrontation.

"Qin Mo is so brave. He actually dares to buy Qin Di Peak and compete with Senior Brother Li."

Looking at the two 10,000-meter peaks, Ye Nantian's eyes narrowed.

In his impression, Qin Mo was still the same guy who was trampled under their feet more than half a year ago, like an ant.

But now, he has become famous in the True Legend circle.

The speed of Qin Mo's rise surprised even Ye Nantian.

"It's a pity that this kid is so impetuous that he actually made a true inheritance agreement with Senior Brother Li, hoping to avenge his disgrace in the True Succession Ranking Competition."

Ye Nantian shook his head, with a sneer on his lips.

No matter how Qin Mo develops, how can he catch up with Li Donghuang in just over a year?

Not to mention Li Donghuang, even those monsters in the top ten of the true legend list are probably far behind.

"Senior Brother Ye is absolutely right. This boy is arrogant, arrogant, and has ruined the family tradition. He is really a great disaster to our Fulong Sect. I wish I could get rid of him quickly."

Behind Ye Nantian, an old man in white robe bowed and said.

"Senior Brother Ye?"

Ye Nantian was slightly startled.

"Since I have decided to join Nanhua Taoist Palace, I naturally have to treat myself as a senior."

Ding Yao was self-aware.

However, Ye Nantian is still not used to it.

He really didn't expect that the other party would join his Nanhua Taoist Palace for a Yin Yang Longevity Pill.

Although the Yin Yang Longevity Pill is extremely precious, it is far less valuable than Ding Yao.

If Ding Yao refines this elixir, he can reach the level of killing three times and has the qualification to reach the top ten in the True Legend Ranking.

And in his Nanhua Dao Palace, apart from him, there is no such master.

If Ding Yao is willing to surrender, the comprehensive strength of his Nanhua Dao Palace will firmly rank among the top two.

You know, people like Ye Nantian and Li Donghuang have a chance to become the next sect leader.

And the connections under them are particularly important.

"This Yin Yang Longevity Pill was hard-earned for me. Now that you sincerely join Nanhua Dao Palace, I will give it to you as a meeting gift."

In Ye Nantian's palm, there was an exquisite pill box suspended.

With a gentle movement of his palm, the pill box floated towards Ding Yao.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye. From now on, my life, Ding Yao, belongs to Senior Brother Ye."

Ding Yao took the elixir box with both hands. As if he had found a treasure, he was so excited that he knelt down and thanked him on the spot.

"With the Yin Yang Longevity Pill, Qin Mo, the little beast, and Nangong Xueji are just waiting to die!"

Ding Yao has already begun to look forward to this day.



Time is like water.

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

With the completion of Emperor Qin's cave, the circle of true legends became completely excited.

This month, everyone has been having a hard time holding back.

Even on the first night of the ceremony, many people had already set out.

And that night, Qin Mo was finally summoned by Master Qi Niu.

"Qin Mo, the three Taoist tools you want have been forged."

The founder of Qi Niu got straight to the point.

He flicked his sleeves, and a violent aura filled the air.

The entire hall seemed to collapse.

Deep in the void, a thundering dragon roar could be heard.

The first thing that caught his eye was a set of armor that exuded a dark light.

This suit of armor is densely covered with dragon scales and flowing divine patterns, giving it an aura as deep as the mountains and seas. It seems to contain endless energy and is indestructible.

Taoist level armor is rare to see in a thousand years.

Qin Mo's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to put on the armor.

He touched the dragon scales lightly with his fingers, and the armor immediately turned into a ray of light and attached to Qin Mo's body.

The armor adds to the body, making it as light as floating hair.

Qin Mo couldn't feel any weight, but felt an unprecedented sense of security.

Every inch of his flesh and blood was perfectly wrapped.

Qin Mo and the armor are completely connected and can control them as he wishes.

The Taoist tools have spirit and can communicate with people's hearts.

At the critical moment of life and death, this armor will take the initiative to protect him without Qin Mo's deliberate control.

"Let's call you Gaitian Armor!"

Qin Mo smiled with satisfaction.

As his thoughts moved, the sky-covering armor with the faint light instantly disappeared.

"I believe you will be satisfied with this war spear."

Patriarch Qi Niu waved his sleeves again.

An extremely fierce aura burst out like a star, penetrating the deep sky and approaching Qin Mo.

A war spear with flickering light appeared in front of Qin Mo's eyes.

The war spear is nine feet and three inches long, with a dark black body, coiled with divine patterns, and a restrained murderous aura.

Qin Mo just glanced at it, and his heart was shocked, as if he was facing the gods and demons in the abyss, with boundless fear.

He stretched out his hand to hold the war spear, and a terrifying roar resounded through the sky.

The cold touch in his hand suddenly turned into a fiery heat.

The war spear turned into a violent fire dragon, rushed out from Qin Mo's hand, and soared in the air.

If it hadn't been for the magical power of Patriarch Qi Niu to suppress it, this hall would have collapsed.

"Gaitian War Spear, come back!"

Qin Mo shouted loudly.

The violent fire dragon immediately transformed into a war spear and fell into Qin Mo's hands.

But the corners of the hall were covered with a layer of dark frost.

This war spear possesses the properties of Gaitian Dragon King.

Gaitian Dragon King is the fierce god of the North Sea. He has absorbed tens of thousands of years of ice energy, which also makes the breath of Gaitian's war spear explode with terrifying freezing power.

"It's so powerful. If you stab it with this spear, you'll have to retreat even if you're in a life-threatening situation."

Qin Mo nodded repeatedly, extremely satisfied.

"The last Taoist artifact is also the one that takes the longest and requires the most energy."

Patriarch Qi Niu took out the third Taoist artifact.

There is also a dark light flowing, which makes people feel fear from the heart.

In mid-air, nine pitch-black flying knives floated.

The flying knife is in the shape of a willow leaf, three inches long and two fingers wide, and looks extremely delicate and delicate.

The blade is also engraved with divine patterns, which is full of spirituality.

Qin Mo's mental power unfolded and enveloped the nine flying knives, and the two sides instantly felt a strong sense of affinity.

Swish, swish, swish...

Nine rays of light shot out and hovered around Qin Mo, forming a fierce protective shield, like a ghost, following him like a shadow.

With these nine flying knives, Qin Mo can advance and attack, retreat and defend. He can kill enemies from a distance and sneak attacks secretly.

Polishing this set of Taoist-level flying knives is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

That is to say, Fulong Sect is very powerful and several ancestors joined forces to complete this magic weapon.

"Let's just call you Jueying Feidao."

Qin Mo closed his five fingers, and nine dark streams of light merged into one and penetrated into the spirit cage ring.

With the Heaven-Gailing War Armor, the Heaven-Griding War Spear, and this set of Jueying Flying Knives, Qin Mo pocketed the three great weapons in one go.

I wonder how terrifying his fighting power will be?

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