Several people quickly rushed towards the depths of the Shenbing Tomb.
The chaotic and deadly energy is churning endlessly, exuding the ultimate edge.
After actually stepping into it, Chen Ling discovered that the tomb of the divine soldiers was huge and covered a large area. Even with his divine soul, he could not completely cover it.
As you can imagine, it is a huge area.
Through the flood tide, one could see that the ground below was already riddled with holes and fragmented, with only extremely thin and weak land fragments squirming mixed with broken turbulence and storms.
Once you step on it, it will probably collapse immediately.
Chen Ling became very vigilant.
The danger here is not small.
Soon, another divine weapon came into view.
Fang Qu and others didn't even look at it.
It is too weak for their strength, and only the powerful magic weapons at the deepest level can play a great role.
Chen Ling flew past, and the divine weapon trembled, and was roughly sucked into his body.
A group of ripples appeared in Shifang Swallowing Heaven, and then there was no movement after a while.
After the divine weapon is devoured and refined, even a slight improvement in the foundation and strength of the own divine weapon is extremely precious to the monks.
Being able to easily devour and refine all types of magical weapons, Chen Ling would not let go of this opportunity.
About half an hour or so.
From time to time, you can see complete or even broken pieces of the divine weapon floating in the storm.
Some were silent and silent, while others were so crazy that they caused a violent wave.
Chen Ling suddenly felt something in his heart and glanced at one side.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Qu paused, looked at Chen Ling and said doubtfully.
Chen Ling frowned slightly and said, "I feel a familiar scent lingering."
Who is it?
That breath was very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.
"Brother Fang, you go to the back first, I'll take a look around." Chen Ling hesitated and said.
Fang Quyi smiled and said: "That's okay. With your strength, it's enough to be alone here. If there's any danger if you turn around, we'll inform each other."
"good."
Fang Qu waved his hand and quickly disappeared from sight with a few people.
Chen Ling's eyes moved and darted to one side like lightning.
"snort."
A group of fragments of the divine weapon flew towards the head, shining with a faint golden light and manic like an animal.
Chen Ling snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a terrifying force wrapped up all the fragments of the divine weapon and put them into his body.
On the way, except for some fragments of the magic weapon, Chen Ling did not see a complete magic weapon.
"There must be someone."
"I just don't know who it is?"
"This lingering familiar aura is really weird."
"Who could it be?"
It was absolutely unusual for him to feel familiar from the remaining aura here.
At least, except for a few others, no one could give him such a feeling.
As we advance, the area ahead becomes extremely chaotic.
Collapse and collapse, and continue to evolve.
Chen Ling passed through a collapsed area and his pupils suddenly shrank.
In the distance, among the majestic mixed energy, you can vaguely see an area on the ground that looks like a white mass, which is incompatible with the surroundings and extremely conspicuous.
And in the storm above the strange object, he saw a dozen magic weapons at a glance.
There are also figures flickering among them.
Chen Ling paused for a moment and quickly ran over.
His aura was hidden, and for a while no one there noticed anyone approaching.
When he got close, Chen Ling was startled.
That big pile was a corpse that was almost in decay, a huge ancient beast. After countless years of being eaten away, most of the bones had been shattered.
But it can also be vaguely seen that his complete and huge body was at least at the level of a monarch during his lifetime.
A dozen divine soldiers above them roared, and their power was much stronger than the divine soldiers encountered on the road before.
More than a dozen people are competing for the magic weapon.
Some of them were fighting against the Divine Weapon itself, while a few others were fighting over each other for a piece of the Divine Weapon.
Chen Ling glanced at them and found that the highest cultivation level of this group of people was only a middle-level prince, and his energy was not very strong.
"Um?"
Suddenly, his brows were raised, and his face was filled with surprise.
He finally understood the source of that familiar aura.
One of them turned out to be a monk from Jueyan Palace.
There was a young man from the Chaofan Hall. When he first entered the Jueyan Palace, he was already at the peak cultivation level of the lord, and his status was second only to the master of the Chaofan Hall. He was also the one who stood behind the Ice Wind King.
Gain youth.
Now that the other party has reached a level of cultivation, he is clearly in the middle stage of a prince.
At this moment, he was competing with a middle prince for a small silver sword.
Youth has the upper hand.
Chen Ling was watching the battle from afar, with no intention of showing up for the moment.
Monk from Jueyan Palace.
Chen Ling's eyes flickered.
He has no nostalgia for Jueyan Palace, but he met here by chance...
Suddenly, after grabbing the silver knife, the young man turned around and rushed outside.
"Um?"
The young man suddenly paused, stared at Chen Ling, his eyes flashed, and he exclaimed: "It's you."
Chen Ling had left a deep impression on him at the beginning, causing Qingjiang Tower to suffer a great loss.
"What a coincidence."
Seeing that he was discovered, Chen Ling smiled slightly.
The young man's expression suddenly changed and he ducked towards Chen Ling.
"I didn't expect that you dared to come to Qitian Yeyu." The young man was shocked. He found that he couldn't see through Chen Ling's cultivation, and he actually felt a little scared when facing Chen Ling.
This made him feel horrified and unbelievable.
"What happened to Jueyan Palace?" Chen Ling couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief after being away for many years.
The young man's eyes flashed and he said slowly: "As always, there were several people who came to Ye Territory for seven days this time, but I was the only one who survived."
Chen Ling was slightly surprised.
"Besides, you left suddenly and the palace master is looking for you."
"I'm wanted?" Chen Ling frowned slightly.
The young man said: "Leaving without authorization is not a good thing for any force, but your incident even alarmed the palace master."
Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled lightly and said: "If you want him, he will be wanted. I don't plan to go back again."
After saying that, he looked at the young man with a half-smile.
The young man suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "You have strength now..."
Chen Ling's brows curved, his eyes suddenly glanced behind him, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh!
His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
A huge claw descended with a crash, which was extremely terrifying. It was hard to imagine what kind of giant claw it was, and it was violently torn off into the flood tide.
The storm was torn apart, and the figures retreated hastily in fear.
Boom!
A radius of several hundred feet was directly destroyed by a claw.
Chen Ling had no intention of fighting. He frightened everyone back with a claw. He reached out and grabbed the magic weapon floating in the air. All of them were sucked in front of him.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, fear in their eyes growing stronger.
The young man was stunned.
Witnessing all this with his own eyes made him shiver all over and was extremely shocked.
What kind of pervert is this kid?
He actually became stronger than him. (To be continued)