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Chapter seven hundred and ninety first: a husband

The bronze door is open.

Like a big mouth, swallowing up everyone's figures.wavv

Lin Xueer held the beast-control bag in her hand and looked at Xiao Changfeng's disappearing back.

she knows.

Xiao Changfeng was protecting himself.

The gathering of so many strong men will inevitably lead to an unprecedented war.

And under this Feng Shui formation that confines energy.

Lin Xueer's strength is too weak to protect herself.

Leaving was the right choice for her.

"Brother Xiao, don't worry, I will definitely convey your words to Sister Ruoyu."

Xiao Changfeng's figure disappeared, and Lin Xueer finally looked back.

She tightened the beast-control bag in her hand, her eyes firm.

Immediately she turned and left.

It is better to rely on oneself than relying on others.

She wants to implement her own ideas!

However, Xiao Changfeng's figure was deeply imprinted in her heart.



The bluestone passageway is dimly lit and has a gloomy atmosphere.

When you step in it, you can only hear your own footsteps.

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were clear and his steps were neither fast nor slow.

"Qian Tianzun has been dead for ten thousand years. How can a strong man who has not passed the tribulation period not have some backup plans?"

Xiao Changfeng walked forward slowly, thinking in his heart.

Not to mention the periphery and the middle.

This feng shui formation alone is comparable to a middle-grade Tao formation.

As well as this mysterious bronze gate, they have shown their extraordinary features.

"The three demon emperors looked calm, and seemed to have known about this matter for a long time. Saint Linlang and others also came straight to this place, and they obviously knew about it in advance."

"Is this a place of inheritance specially left by Qian Tianzun? Or is it a place to select disciples?"

Xiao Changfeng's mind was spinning, guessing at the opportunities within this bronze gate.

Generally speaking.

The arrangements made by the predecessors were either to leave some good fortune to future generations, or to select disciples from another generation.

Of course there are some old monsters.

He will lay traps, lure people into taking the bait, and then seize the body or send the soul.

But Qian Tianzun has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

After such a long time, even if Qian Tianzun could turn into a ghost or god, he would have already perished in the long river of time.

Then the possibility of the inheritance place is higher.

"Whether it's a place of inheritance or not, I just want the Ningying Fruit!"

The light in Xiao Changfeng's eyes shone slightly.

The inheritance left by Qian Tianzun may be a great opportunity for others.

But in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, it was far inferior to a Ningying Fruit.

However, whether this place is a place of inheritance remains to be said.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud battle sound from ahead.

But it soon stopped.

But in the blink of an eye it rang again.

"I come!"

A dull voice sounded.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng stepped out of the bluestone passage, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

At the end of the passage, there is a wide ancient palace.

The ancient palace is a thousand meters in diameter.

People were standing among them and it was not crowded.

The surrounding walls are mottled and covered with moss.

However, there are many spiritual light stones inlaid on the top of the head.

The aura stone emits soft light, illuminating the entire ancient palace.

But above the ground, there is nothing.

At the end of the vision, there is a new bluestone passage.

The passage is dark and dark, going straight into the depths.

Just before the passage.

There is a tall figure.

This is a black iron puppet.

Only two meters tall, he was covered in thick armor.

In his hand was a rusty spear.

"Black Iron Corpse?"

Xiao Changfeng looked surprised. He didn't expect that there would be a black iron corpse here.

However, this black iron corpse is three points stronger than the black iron corpse king in Nan Weng Tianmu's hands.

"The corpse refining technique plus the puppet technique, this black iron puppet, although it does not have spiritual energy, is extremely strong physically, and it seems to have extraordinary combat power!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could see the extraordinary features of this black iron puppet at a glance.

This is not a simple black iron corpse.

Instead, he was sacrificed and turned into a puppet.

Even if no one controls it, it will still be immortal for thousands of years.

This time before the channel.

A disciple of the Vajra Sect was fighting fiercely with the black iron puppet.

when!

The two collided, and their fists touched the flesh, making a loud impact like a bell.

The Vajra Sect is indeed famous for its body training.

His physical strength and physical strength are far beyond those of ordinary warriors.

And although the person who took action at this time was not Han Tie.

But his muscles are bulging like steel.

Especially his feet, like big trees with roots, extremely stable.

But the black iron puppet is stronger.

And it is not rigid and sluggish, but proficient in various fighting techniques.

After ten moves.

The Vajra Sect disciple was punched in the chest and flew backwards.

It hit the floor five meters away.

"Sure enough, this black iron puppet is not that easy to deal with."

Seeing that all the disciples of the Vajra Sect were defeated, everyone looked solemn.

At this time, the black iron puppet returned to the passage.

Like a sculpture, it stands still.

"It is rumored that this black iron puppet was made by Qian Tianzun from the Blacksmith Association and the Demon Sect. It is not only a puppet, but also a weapon!"

Lu Liangsheng opened his mouth and told the origin of this black iron puppet.

The Demon Sect is also one of the nine major sects and is famous for its puppetry.

However, there are no disciples of the Demon Sect here.

"It's ridiculous for a mere human being to dare to touch the treasure of the Heavenly Lord!"

Fire Skylark suddenly spoke, condescendingly and without politeness.

Immediately she flapped her wings and came to the black iron puppet.

Obviously planning to fight against the black iron puppet.

Fire Skylark is one of the three demon emperors.

Although Lu Liangsheng and others were not afraid, they did not say much at this time.

Just watching with arms folded.

call!

Fire Skylark opened its mouth and spat out, and a red flame the size of a fist spurted out.

This is her natural method, although she is severely imprisoned by the Feng Shui array.

But it can also be used one or two.

Suddenly the fireball flew towards the black iron puppet.

puff!

However, the black iron puppet reacted extremely quickly and waved the spear in his hand.

Suddenly the gun glowed like lightning, directly cutting through the fireball.

"cut!"

However, Fire Skylark didn't pay attention. With her wings like knives, she rushed towards the black iron puppet.

Although Fire Skylark's strongest power is flame, its physical strength is also extremely extraordinary.

Dang Dang Dang!

Suddenly its wings were like knives and its beak was like a sword.

Sparks were flying in the air, and the battle was turbulent.

Suddenly the black iron puppet responded with a carbine.

The rusty spear tip was extremely sharp and directly pierced the Fire Skylark's left wing.

With a pop, the feathers broke and blood spilled.

"It seems you are no good either!"

Lu Liangsheng sneered.

Fire Skylark looked extremely ugly.

But she didn't take action against Lu Liangsheng.

The opportunity is in front of me, and if I get hurt at this time, I am just making a wedding dress for others.

She doesn't want to do such stupid things.

But the black iron puppet is in charge of one man, and everyone must get through.

Xiao Changfeng knew everyone's thoughts at a glance.

Obviously they are waiting for others to take action and retain their strength.

But those who can come here are not idiots.

Fire Skylark was only slightly injured and turned around to retreat, unwilling to risk his life.

finally.

The cold iron of the Vajra Sect takes one step forward.

The burly body gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Leave this black iron puppet to me, but after entering, if there are treasures, I have to choose them first!"


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