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Chapter 40, Receiving the Treasure [Chapter 8]

"Dong dong"

There were two loud noises again, shaking the whole tomb. Qin Hao felt nervous: "They came so fast. The people from the Great Sect really have some tricks."

As he said that, he gathered his energy and blood and rolled towards those pills. He couldn't stay here for long, and this was not the most important place. Among so many palaces, I'm afraid each one has its own unique features, but what Qin Hao wanted was not the most important.

It's not these. What he needs is the authentic holy medicine that can continue his destiny, and the rest won't have much effect on him.

But when he came, he would not give up. He rolled his hand and all the pills flew into his bag. But when he rolled towards the Qinglong Pill, a tyrannical force suddenly burst out.

"Humph!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, used his strength, and then struck out with a palm.

"Pfft" there was a muffled sound in the air, Qin Hao took a few steps back, but was not injured: "There is actually a formation."

"It seems that these elixirs are not easy to get." Qin Hao took a step forward. This Qinglong Dan is only one step away from the elixir of the Great Perfection of Humanity and the authentic holy medicine. It is definitely not something that small sects can come up with. What kind of Qinglong Dan is there?

Compared with this elixir, Yang Dan is simply a world of difference.

He has made a complete plan, using purple energy to resist the catastrophe, and using holy medicine to continue his destiny. Now with the addition of this Qinglong Pill, it can completely help him achieve enlightenment. Only then will he have a place in the world, so this Qinglong Pill

, he was bound to win, and now facing this restriction, he used 50% of his strength to shoot with terrifying force, which could definitely shake the ordinary king monk.

"boom"

"Chichi"

The battle was shattered, and Qin Hao immediately rolled up the bottle of Green Dragon Pill, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and at that moment, the green pill suddenly flew out, like a green dragon flying out, about to break through the air, Qin Hao

Hao was stunned for a moment, as this pill could actually fly out of the air, but the next moment, he directly grabbed it and held it.

The elixir actually showed a human expression, but this time Qin Hao didn't care, and directly blocked the surrounding space with his big hand, with a faint electric light in his blood, directly pressing against it.

He was about to catch him, but at this moment, a figure flashed up and struck Qin Hao with a palm. The terrifying power made Qin Hao slightly startled, but his energy and blood were reduced to 80% strength.

Type with the other hand.

"boom"

The sound of the explosion shook the whole building as if it was about to collapse, but Qin Hao did not let go. No matter who it was, anyone who dared to snatch his things would be seeking death. He dodged, grabbed the pill with one hand, and

One hand condenses all the energy and blood, and points it towards the direction of the person.

"puff"

"Snapped"

The man also slapped a palm, and the void trembled again. Qin Hao took two steps back. When he chased after him, he found that there was someone else there. There was nothing outside the entire building. He thought to himself: "

Who is this person? He is so powerful. When I use Taixuan Strike, even ordinary king-proclaimed monks would not dare to resist me, but this person dares to resist me. Could it be that he is the thing in the tomb?"

"No, it's impossible. If they are Yin soldiers in the tomb, I'm afraid they all have the power of Yin. They are humans." Qin Hao came to the conclusion, "But who is this? Could it be him!"

Qin Hao seemed to have thought of who it was, but after he got the Qinglong Pill, he didn't need to pursue it anymore. Now he just needed to find the holy medicine and the authentic weapon to send the Fantian Seal. It was the imperial weapon of the Heaven-turning Emperor. If he got it, at least

You can escape any danger.

"buzz"

The whole small world seemed to be trembling. It was obvious that many terrifying strong men had come from the outside world, otherwise they would never be able to shake the small world inside. Qin Hao looked outside, and then disappeared into the depths of the tomb in a flash.

And just where he disappeared, a figure suddenly appeared. His face was gloomy, and he looked at the direction Qin Hao was leaving with a sinister expression on his face: "It's really that pervert from Xuanmen, his power is really terrifying, I'm afraid

Even a junior king might not be able to resist him if he gets close to him. If my body wasn't strong, I'm afraid this one blow would be enough to hurt me. But that's fine, wouldn't it be more interesting this way? You must be me

Yes, when I take control of the main hub of the small world, I will slowly kill you."

As he said that, he looked at the door and listened to the shaking sounds, but with disdain: "If you can shake the small world created by King Ming, you won't be called King Ming anymore. Unless you invite authentic weapons, how much will it cost?"

It’s useless even if the Holy King comes.”

After saying that, he went in the opposite direction of Qin Hao, obviously looking for the main hub. At this time, Qin Hao came to another hall. This hall was decorated magnificently, but without losing the ancient charm. He walked carefully.

After entering, Qin Hao looked back and said in his heart: "This person didn't follow me. It seems that he went to other halls. But if you dare to grab something from me, even Qianlong, I will beat you into a loach."

Then Qin Hao looked around the inside of the hall, exploring every bit of his energy and blood, but he discovered a strange thing. There was not a single magic weapon in it. There were pillars in the middle of the hall, and I was afraid that several people could not hold it.

There is a clay statue enshrined in the center of the main hall, the sculpture is lifelike.

Just looking at the clay statue makes people feel hairy. There is a terrifying energy flowing in the body. I am afraid that if the clay statue comes to life, I can slap him to death, but the clay statue is a clay statue after all. I think

It is basically impossible to survive. Qin Hao said lightly: "This must be King Ming."

Apart from King Ming, I'm afraid there is no one else to worship him. The clay statue alone is so terrifying. If the real person comes out, won't he sweep everything away?

"It seems that this is just a worship hall, nothing else." Qin Hao was a little disappointed, but he still gave the statue a gift and took other people's things, so he had to do something.

But at this moment, a strange basin in the hand of the clay statue attracted him. It was in his palm and was very small.

"Well, what are you doing with such a big hand holding such a small basin?" Qin Hao's experience in tomb robbing told him that this was either a Feng Shui instrument or a treasure. He didn't want to desecrate the statue, but he thought that this tomb belonged to a monk who was king.

What was set up was definitely not a Feng Shui instrument, so it must be some kind of treasure.

Qin Hao carefully transformed into a big hand and grabbed it. Once something happened, he immediately retreated. However, this time Qin Hao was unharmed and got the pot easily. He was a little surprised. This couldn't really be the case.

It's a mortal thing, and it's actually so light in his hand.

But when he held it in his hand, he found that the small basin had a hint of warmth. Small patterns were carved around the basin. Qin Hao squeezed it hard. He didn't know what material the small basin was made of. Even Qin Hao was surprised.

Unable to shake it, Qin Hao added some strength, but it was still the same.

"It's strange, this little pot doesn't fit the general trend. It's just so ordinary. How come I can't crush it?" Qin Hao said to himself, but he didn't have time to care about the pot now, and just wanted to throw it in.

In the void jade.

But the Void Jade actually spat it out of the small basin, obviously it couldn't bear it. You must know that this Void Jade was made by the great sect King Xinling, and it could fit even a mountain into it.

Not an ordinary product.

Qin Hao was surprised: "Is this another treasure?"

As he spoke, Qin Hao tried to inject Qi and blood into it, but he found that the basin was like a mortal object, with no reaction at all, and not even a trace of luster. But he knew one thing, if it were a mortal object, he would probably just carry it on his back.

His qi and blood were squeezed and shattered, but instead of breaking, this small basin not only did not break, but had the tendency of a bottomless pit, sucking his qi and blood, but had no reaction at all.

"Boom boom"

A violent vibration resounded. Qin Hao knew that the people in the Great Sect were getting more and more crazy. He knew that time was running out, and then he threw the small basin directly into the jade dish. He threw in everything that could not be put in it.

In the jade plate, Qin Hao then headed directly towards the main hall in the center. He knew that the authentic holy medicine must be in the main hall, and all the good things were also in it.

But what he didn't know was that his sea of ​​consciousness was actually divided into several areas. The first area contained the most mysterious purple energy that Qin Hao couldn't use, and the second area was naturally where Xiaomeng slept.

In the third area, there are several magic weapons. The first one is actually the small iron piece, and next to the small iron piece is the mysterious animal skin. As for the second one, it is the small basin that Qin Hao just threw in.

, was greedily sucking the purple energy, but consciously kept a distance from the small piece of iron, as if he was afraid.

As for the third piece, it was the Nine Dragon Divine Light Fan. It was far away from the basin and the small iron piece. It was even trembling slightly, but it was absorbing the purple energy slowly and carefully.

"Mingwang Palace!" Along the way, Qin Hao collected several elixir buildings and was close to the main hall, but he did not get any elixir better than Qinglong Dan because those elixirs were of little use to him.

, at this moment, his figure flashed, and he saw the three huge ancient characters from a distance, which could be said to be iron-painted silver hooks, full of strong energy.

Especially inside the main hall, there was a frightening energy coming from it. Even though Qin Hao's momentum was so strong, he felt powerless to contend with it. He knew that was definitely the place where Prince Ming's coffin was located.

"I want both the authentic holy medicine and the imperial weapon." Qin Hao sped away.

"boom"

An explosion that was several times more terrifying than before came, and then a terrifying aura enveloped him. Even Qin Hao's figure was stunned. This terrifying pressure made him feel surrendered.

Standing tens of thousands of feet away, it was difficult to resist. He knew what it was.

"Emperor Artifact!" Qin Hao murmured. He didn't expect that the Great Religion would actually use the Imperial Artifact. He was a little anxious. If he couldn't get what he wanted, I'm afraid that the Great Religion would send the Imperial Artifact and easily destroy it.

He was shattered into powder.

At this time, his pressure doubled, and his speed was less than one ten thousandth of the original, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. This was the divine power of the imperial weapon, which had enveloped the entire small world of the tomb. It was obvious that the great cult had broken through the tomb door.

He was already very exhausted.

However, an imperial power and an imperial weapon suddenly burst out in the Mingwang Palace. The pressure made his body's energy and blood unable to circulate. The bones all over his body creaked, and a feeling of pain immediately came from his body.

The back of the bone was broken by pressure, but just a burst of energy crushed the bone...


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