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Chapter 1056 Clearance

Ancient treasures, as the name suggests, are magic weapons refined by monks in ancient times.

The magic weapons of ancient monks and the magic weapons of today are of two different levels. The magic weapons of ancient times were extremely powerful.

The refining method of ancient treasures is completely different from today's magic weapons. Compared with the ancient treasures of the past, the current magic weapons are more than a little weaker in terms of breath and power.

Ancient treasures and magical treasures are two different levels of existence. There are ancient treasures left in this world, but they are extremely rare and can generally only be held in the hands of monks in the pill formation stage or even old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.

The era of this world can be traced back to 500,000 years ago, and the forging method of ancient treasures was lost 300,000 years ago.

Considering that ancient treasures only existed more than 300,000 years ago, one can imagine how precious these ancient treasures are.

Once the news that Shen Lang is holding the ancient Baolinggong Tower is revealed, I am afraid it will attract a large number of sects from the Wild Continent to pursue him.

Jian Wuhen's eyes nearly dropped when he saw Shen Lang using the Linggong Tower to block his full blow.

The aura emanating from that fiery red pagoda must be that of an ancient treasure.

Tower-shaped ancient treasures are extremely rare in ancient treasures, and they are functional ancient treasures.

It cannot be said that functional ancient treasures are not as useful as offensive ancient treasures. Some special functional ancient treasures have unimaginable power from ordinary ancient treasures.

Seeing Shen Lang move out of the Linggong Tower, Bai Ziren who was watching the battle was also shocked. It turned out to be an ancient treasure!

Who is this kid? He actually possesses a legendary ancient treasure.

The Linggong Tower is a space-type ancient treasure with an independent space inside. Meditating in the tower can increase your cultivation speed tenfold!

Unfortunately, because Shen Lang is too weak, he is still unable to activate the Spiritual Palace Tower. He can only make the Spiritual Palace Tower visible and occasionally use it as a weapon and defensive tool.

Thanks to the tenacity of Linggong Tower, Shen Lang was able to block Jian Wuhen's full blow.

Seeing that his strongest attack was blocked by the opponent who brought out an ancient treasure, Jian Wuhen's momentum became a little weak.

Just now, he overdrafted his true energy and used all his strength to perform the Golden Thunder Sword Technique. Jian Wuhen himself also suffered serious backlash, and the injuries in his body will continue to worsen.

With a thought in Shen Lang's mind, he immediately controlled the withered bone puppet to attack Jian Wuhen.

The skull's empty eyes glowed red, and with a scream, it waved its sharp claws and immediately attacked Jian Wuhen.

Jian Wuhen finally panicked. The real energy in his body was almost exhausted, and his internal injuries were getting worse. Such a weak body could not fight back.

Seeing the skeleton puppet flying towards him at extremely high speed, Jian Wuhen had no choice but to hurriedly set up the Yaoyang Sword in his hand and blocked the skeleton's sharp bone claws with the power of the magic weapon.

"Ding!" A powerful counter-shock force almost knocked away the golden giant sword in Jian Wuhen's hand.

Shen Lang continued to control the withered bone puppet, and the puppet grabbed Jian Wuhen's chest with great ferocity.

Jian Wuhen couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to make a seal with both hands, and a pale golden light envelope enveloped his body.

The puppet roared, grabbed it horizontally, and the bone claws directly tore the light shield, and a burst of black energy hit Jian Wuhen, knocking him away.

"Ah!" Jian Wuhen let out a rare scream. He flew out and fell to the ground, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

Shen Lang waved the Sky-Shattering Ge and hit out a blue light, hitting Jian Wuhen again.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and Jian Wuhen, who had just fallen to the ground, was knocked away again. There was blood all over his body, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that he could make the final blow and send Jian Wuhen back to the west, stopping him at the third level, Shen Lang suddenly stopped.

The other party was just a child, and since he had no grudge against Jian Wuhen, Shen Lang was too lazy to take action.

The duel just now was purely for discussion, and Shen Lang really admired this little kid.

It is not easy for Jian Wuhen, who is only nine years old, to have such cultivation and strength.

Of course, there is another reason. The backstage of Jian Wuhen seems to be very tough. Shen Lang has already provoked some Beast God Palace. The two Nirvana monks outside the Barbarian God Palace don't know how to solve it yet. He doesn't want to continue to provoke them.

trouble.

Seeing Jian Wuhen being seriously injured and in such a miserable state, the remaining monks in the hall took a breath of cold air.

I never dreamed that the peerless genius Jian Wuhen would be tortured like this by an unknown young monk. When this news spread, it would probably be hard to believe.

However, the man who was fighting with Jian Wuhen was actually holding an ancient treasure, and his background was probably also extraordinary.

"Hmph." Bai Ziren showed a sneer of gloating. Jian Wuhen, this stupid grandson, usually makes him want to go to heaven, but he didn't expect that this grandson would be like this.

Having said that, the man in white was truly terrifying, with endless methods and even an ancient treasure. No wonder he could kill Gu Yan.

Bai Ziren glanced at Shen Lang and felt strong fear in his heart.

"Your Excellency, why don't you kill me? Do you want to humiliate me?" Jian Wuhen, covered in blood, stood up and roared at Shen Lang.

"It's not about humiliation. The main reason is that we have no grudges. You have a strong background and I don't want to offend you. Also, I admire you for having such strength at such a young age. Let's just call it a sparring match." Shen

Lang shrugged and said.

"Your Excellency, may I ask your first and last name?" Jian Wuhen's eyes were as bright as fire and he clasped his fists politely.

He had never bowed to a martial artist of the same level, and this was the first time.

"My name is Shen Lang." Shen Lang replied casually.

"Okay! Shen Lang, I remember you! I, Jian Wuhen, will definitely defeat you next time." Jian Wuhen shouted seriously.

"It's up to you. Let's talk about it next time we meet." Shen Lang waved his hand with an indifferent expression.

I still don’t know where to escape next time...

The two Nirvana monks in the Beast God Palace outside are a big stone in Shen Lang's heart.

"Shen Lang, are you seriously injured?" Su Ruoxue stepped forward and asked hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter." Shen Lang shook his head.

Under the control of Shen Lang's thoughts, the withered bone puppet flew over and immediately protected Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue to protect their safety.

Even Jian Wuhen's attack was unable to deal with the Bone Puppet. No monk in the hall dared to attack Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

There are less than twenty monks left fighting in the main hall.

After a while and a half.

Finally, there were only ten monks left in the golden hall.

The third level of fighting is officially over.

The last ten people left behind were all passers, and Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue successfully passed the level.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The bodies of the ten passers-by shone with a burst of white light, and they were instantly teleported out.

The next moment, everyone was teleported to a place.

It is extremely wide and surrounded by mountains. It looks like a mountain gate in front of you. There are tall stone pillars standing outside the mountain gate. There is also a spiritual pool in the center. An emerald-green Yao Qin floats in the middle of the pool, emitting a gorgeous multi-colored glow.

"Exotic treasure!"

The monks shouted excitedly and rushed forward without any explanation.

Only Jian Wuhen, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue did not move.

The reason for Jian Wuhen's injury was that he was too seriously injured. He knew that he was unable to fight for the exotic treasure. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue just couldn't understand what was going on with this "exotic treasure".


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