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Chapter 685: Heavenly King Drums, Songs of Common People!

Su Xuan looked at the magnificent ancient palace with shock in his eyes. That

The door plaque and the arrogant handwriting on both sides made Su Xuan feel the overwhelming power. "

This Tomb of the First King is not simple!" Su Xuan's eyes were solemn. Su

Xuan Ye has seen a lot of creations, as powerful as Ling Xiao, and ancient inheritances that the three sect areas have not yet understood!

Although the power of the Tomb of the First King is still far behind, to some extent it is not inferior to the Lingxiao inheritance that Su Xuan received!

"It is said that if you pass the three levels perfectly, you can become the sole heir of the palace master. Could it be that you can get something after passing the three levels perfectly?"

Su Xuan stepped onto the Heavenly King's Palace.

"boom!"

The power of the evil god in Su Xuan's body was even more restless, showing excitement.

If Su Xuan hadn't suppressed it, they might have rushed out to devour the evil spirit in the Heavenly King's Palace!

"This..." Su Xuan was moved. This

The moment he was seriously injured, the power of the evil god was aroused to be so violent, which shows how pure the evil energy here is. Su

Xuan Zhi knows that the evil energy here cannot be absorbed. It is as viscous as mercury, and even the ninth-level spiritual king cannot absorb it.

But Su Xuan is different. The power of the evil god is superior to all evil spirits and can absorb all evil forces.

The evil spirit here is no exception. And

Obviously, the evil energy here was very helpful to the repair of Su Xuan's physical body, which caused the slow-moving power of the evil god to be extremely eager to devour it. Su

Xuan was shocked and surprised inside, but on the outside he walked through the door calmly.

"boom!"

The world seemed to be upside down at this moment. Su

Xuan was in a trance for a while.

When I opened my eyes, I was already in a vast battlefield.

The phantom battle is going on. Jin

Ge Tiema, war is everywhere! This

It's a battle between mortal armies, and it still makes people's blood boil.

The corpse was wrapped in leather, and blood flowed into a river.

Everywhere you look, there are fierce battles. And

Above the battlefield, there is floating soil.

On top of the floating soil, large blood-colored drums were placed.

Su Xuan's pupils shrank violently.

As far as he could see, there was no end in sight."

There is heaven and earth within!" Su

The ancient palace Xuan saw outside was obviously not that big.

The top of the floating soil was extremely blurry, and only a few big bloody drums could be seen.

This place is obviously isolated. The monks who enter all appear randomly in various places.

In front of several big bloody drums that Su Xuan could see, monks from the evil temple stood one after another, holding drumsticks in their hands and beating the blood drums vigorously. But

What made Su Xuan's pupils shrink was that these evil cultivators tried their best, but they couldn't make any sound.

"Sure enough, as Cao Xiuzhi said, to beat the blood drum here, you must have a strong will and cultivation!"

Su Xuan glanced at the illusory battlefield below, but still exuding a tragic atmosphere.

Feel its beacon will, and then use your cultivation to activate it.

, is the method Cao Xiuzhi told Su Xuan to break through. 1

Generally, as long as you ring the blood drum, you can go to the second level. And

If you want to pass the level perfectly, you need to sing a war song. This is

Since the establishment of the Evil Palace, no one has been able to do this.

Not to mention war songs, even hitting some notes is extremely difficult! Su

Xuan walked over in silence. Then

Several evil cultivators saw it and immediately laughed. "

You immortal thing, even you want to beat the blood drum, what a joke." There were ten evil cultivators here, and they all sarcastically said.

When they saw Su Xuan standing behind Cao Xiuzhi, they were jealous and disdainful of Su Xuan's disability.

Those who practice evil will naturally have no scruples. When I saw Su Xuan at this moment, I started to ridicule him. "

There is no place for you here, get out!" One person shouted coldly, having occupied all the blood drums.

Su Xuan sneered, walked over and pierced the man's shoulder with a halberd, nailing him to the ground.

A spiritual heaven...dare to be arrogant in front of him? Su

There are only two words that Xuan can think of. Find

die!

Everyone was stunned.

"Ah!" The screams echoed, making everyone jump into shock.

"You!" Their pupils contracted violently. Su

Xuan Ze looked indifferent and picked up a drumstick with his right hand and shook it.

"I hate people talking nonsense in front of me the most!" Su Xuan said coldly, and suddenly started to attack.

Under everyone's horrified gaze.

"Dong dong dong!"

Su Xuan took a drumstick and knocked the poet unconscious with three blows.

A trace of paleness flashed across Su Xuan's face.

"With the little evil power I have in my body right now, I can't beat this blood drum at all!" Su

Decision flashed in Xuan's eyes and he sat cross-legged directly.

He has to practice for a period of time first and then play the drum!

His intuition tells him that once he makes a sound, he will not only gain some blessings, but also absorb the evil energy here faster."

Hoo ho ho!" Four

Zhou Xie Qi is shaking.

Like wind and lingering clouds, Su Xuan took a sharp breath, and the evil energy suddenly surged into Su Xuan's body like billowing clouds and smoke.

Su Xuan was shocked. He

My body is like the dry and cracked earth, ushered in a heavy rain!"

Here, I will definitely be able to regain my peak!" Su Xuan's eyes showed joy.

Other places.

At this moment, the sound of "dong dong dong" drums was heard. No.

Different from the sound of ordinary drums, the sound of the drums beaten here is vast and ancient, as if it sounds from the dark and constant war years. Ancient times

The old ancestors threw their heads and blood, and the thunder of war drums resounded throughout the earth.

Although the sound is extremely light and uneven, there is a hint of foundation after all.

A place."

Boom boom boom!" Drum

The sound continued to sound and intensify, forming a faint war song.

At this moment, everyone is watching with emotion. "

Oh my God, Wu Lin actually knocked out the prototype of a war song..." Everyone was moved.

I know that those who have been able to knock out the prototype of war songs in the past are all geniuses.

They... were lucky enough to meet one.

Wu Lin's eyes were aloof, and the power in his hands continued to vent. "

This time, I want to challenge and complete this level perfectly!" He started confidently. And

now.

Under the watchful eyes of many evil temple monks from far away, Feng Jiusha and Ji Ye also hammered out the prototype of a war song... "

In this generation, there are too many talented people in our evil palace, so the battle for the Young Palace Master will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers!" Many people thought with emotion.

Time passes. Hide

There was a vague war song, like a spring breeze blowing across the battlefields in all directions.

Five days later.Su

Xuan opened his eyes slightly.

For the first time since falling into the Ghost Burial Cliff, Su Xuan's eyes had a bright light. "

call!"

He exhaled heavily and glanced at his left arm.

At this moment, it is already half grown!

If this continues, it won't take long before it will be complete.

"The next step is to beat the drum to absorb more evil spirits!"

In five days, Su Xuan had absorbed a lot of evil energy. But as his body recovered, the speed was too slow. He

, need to absorb evil spirits faster.

Su Xuan held the drumstick and listened to the war songs whispered like a woman in his ears, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "

Is this also called a war song?" Look

Su Xuan slammed down the ancient and powerful blood drum. "

Boom!" Such as

Explosions of thunder are like landslides.

The deafening drum beats resounded in all directions!


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