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"Boom ..........."

At this moment, as if the formation prohibition had been touched, a huge force suddenly erupted from the bottom of the Senhan Lake, the forbidden law manifested, the enchantment fluctuated, and above the pitch-black spike that was tightly nailed to the dragon's tail, it was blocked and intercepted.

The two phases were deadlocked, and there was a vacuum at the bottom of the lake, sparks flew everywhere, and cracks spread, like cobwebs, all over the void, and the incomparable power stirred and spread, and the waves surged.

Broken sorrow looked indifferent, opened his mouth and inhaled a wine spring, the mellow spirit monkey immortal brew, into the abdomen turned into a strong and pure spiritual power, all over the body, the Tao operated, the magic remained unchanged, the spiritual power in the body was endless, surging into the heart nail.

Suddenly, the void at the bottom of the lake seemed to be overwhelmed, the ice cracked, and the piercing sharp roar came and went, and in a few moments, the forbidden law was broken, the enchantment hole was shattered, and a touch of red gold and fire went forward, cracking through.

Broken sorrow's eyes lit up, and at the moment when the forbidden law enchantment was broken, the pitch-black long nail that was firmly nailed to the tail of the golden dragon was pulled out, and the gurgling dragon blood suddenly couldn't be suppressed, and it burst out, and before the large array below could absorb and refine, it was pulled and swallowed by the wine fairy gourd that had been prepared for a long time in the sky.

It was a drop of dragon blood, and it never flowed out.

A faint smile appeared on Duan Chou's face, and with a move of his hand, the Drill Heart Nail fell back into his hand, and immediately hit the pitch-black long nail on the dragon's belly again, just like the previous Shattering Forbidden Enchantment, taking blood and pulling out the nail.

In this way, soon, the nine nails were taken out one by one, and they were all put away by him.

I don't know what kind of refining material this pitch-black nail is forged, although there is no spirit pattern treasure ban, and there is no breath of coercion, but it can kill this hundred-foot five-clawed golden dragon, which is obviously not an ordinary thing.

Buying and returning pearls is such a thing, and you won't do it.

When the nine nails are taken out one by one, the sorrow suddenly appears, the bottom of the nine nails, are engraved with the same ancient character, stroke by stroke, like a stick figure pattern, very different and strange, different from the font that is flourishing today, very peculiar.

He was sure that he had never seen this kind of writing, but he recognized it the moment he saw it.

"Will!"

On these nine pitch-black nails, the same word "will" is engraved on them, non-prohibited, non-rune, obviously this is a mark of great identity, or it is the unique mark of the refiner who refined these nine nails.

Or, the unique mark of the tomb's owner.

If you check it with this clue, it may not be difficult to know the identity of the owner of this ancient tomb, after all, the strong people who fell into Nirvana in ancient times, humans, demons, demons, and the three clans combined, there are more than 100 in total, among them, there are even fewer who use the word "will" as a mark.

If you continue to track it down like this, maybe as long as you flip through the Taoist books that have been sealed in the past, you will soon be able to have clues and guess who it is.

But now, this is not the time to think about this, no matter who this person is, it is meaningless, because Broken Sorrow is already in the tomb, and the next step is to enter the bronze hall to find out.

If nothing else, Wu Yue is inside, and the owner of the tomb that has fallen since ancient times.

Inevitably, too!

The bubbling dragon blood gradually subsided, no longer gushing, and after a while, the ban was laid down to seal the wounds of the dragon's body, and the hundred-zhang dragon body was completely included in the void, and then the ice lake was cracked, and it rose to the sky, but it went straight to the bronze hall in the depths of the thunder prison.

Thunderclouds surged, thousands of thunders roared, and from the moment the sorrow broke through the clouds, the thunder prison of deep destruction instantly rioted, and one after another thunderbolts smashed down and killed like rain.

Thunder axe, thunder sword, thunder knife, thunder gun, thunder spear, thunder hammer, thunder hook, thunder halberd............. All kinds of blades, strange shapes, are all transformed by purple thunder, slashing and killing, terrifying thunder power, shattering the void, just like the heavenly thunder tribulation, suppressing demons and subduing demons.

In the endless thunder light, a sword light rose, dazzling to the sky, the domineering edge swept across the sky, immeasurable thunder and fire, all kinds of thunder soldiers, all were shattered by the mighty sword light, unstoppable.

"Smack!"

The thunder was extinguished, the sword light fell, and a crisp footstep sounded, and the figure of broken sorrow appeared above the thundercloud, in front of the bronze hall.

White jade pavement, flawless and unblemished, even if thousands of years have passed, still not stained with dust, bright light reflection, clearly visible, stepping on it, there is a crisp footstep, echoing around, the ground is connected into a whole, engraved with a mysterious talisman array, along the obscure and mysterious lines, shining streamer.

"Huh?"

Sensing that not far away from him, there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy, and when he turned his head in sorrow, he saw that the intersection of the jade avenue in front of the hall was depressed and collapsed, and fine cracks crisscrossed one after another.

In the center, a pitch-black and decaying iron rod was inserted into the jade floor, revealing only the back half of the jade that was more than a meter long.

Seeing this, the sword eyebrows were raised, and a different color appeared in his eyes, this jade avenue and the bronze hall were connected in one piece, and there was a forbidden formation of innate spiritual treasures, and ordinary weapons and magic weapons were impossible to penetrate and destroy, not to mention, to this day, there were still scattered spiritual energy fluctuations.

He was sure that the rotten black iron rod must have come from an extraordinary origin!

Is it a high-grade magic weapon, or a superb magic weapon?

Broken sorrow's eyes lit up, although he now has a solid family background, and his accumulation is not small, ordinary treasures can no longer make him tempted, but it does not mean that he will turn a blind eye, this kind of treasure left everywhere, if he abandons it, is it not a curse?

On the market, a low-grade magic weapon is at least worth one million low-grade spirit stones, and a medium-grade magic weapon is worth three or four million, if it is a high-grade magic weapon, then no matter what type, attack and defense, or Qimen weapons, can be sold for six or seven million.

Among them, some of them are of excellent quality and have great potential, and it is not impossible to sell them for tens of millions of spirit stones at the right time.

As for the best magic weapons, they are all priceless and marketable, except for the first-class Holy Land Immortal Gate, the major sect forces, only a very small number of one or two will flow out of the auction at the top Dharma meetings in Zhongtian.

As the master of a sect, although there is no shortage of magic weapons, several of his apprentices are lacking!

This is both a father and a mother, and in the future, he will expand the team, open the mountain and recruit disciples, and the gap of consumption is like a bottomless pit that will never be filled.

Not to mention a magic weapon, even if it is an ordinary magic weapon, if you see it on the road, you will not let it be discarded at will, how bad is it to smash flowers and plants?

Tianlin's sword stepped forward, the sword light flickered, tearing through the space, and the figure of broken sorrow disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already standing in front of the rotten iron rod.

(End of chapter)