Chapter 804: Danger

Chapter 804 of the main text is full of dangers

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"In front of it is the Valley of the Arsenal of the Gongsun Imperial Family, which has always been guarded by me, so we can enter unhindered. You should have noticed the guards! All of them are masters of my Gongsun Imperial Family, the oldest is more than three hundred years old, and their task is to stay here and practice martial arts with the help of dragon qi. ”

Gongsun Zhiqing paused for a moment and continued: "Once the new emperor ascends the throne, I will not have the right to bring you in again, so we have to seize the opportunity, I will take you to the inside of the arsenal now, where you can find a way to extract the power of the five elements, and every generation of the great sage of the Gongsun Imperial Family obtains the power of the five elements there." As for how to do it, I don't know, you'll have to explore it yourself. ”

Ling Qingfeng was surprised in his heart, there seemed to be some hesitation on his face, Gongsun Zhijing took himself into the arsenal of the Gongsun Imperial Family, which in itself was a matter of defying the condemnation of the world, once the new emperor ascended the throne, this matter would definitely be a treason if it was brought out!

"Zhiqing, is this really okay? Actually, I don't have to cultivate here! Ling Qingfeng hesitated, but still spoke.

Gongsun Zhiqing shook her head very resolutely and said, "Don't say it!" There's no time, you'll stay inside for three days at most, and after three days, I'll pick you up! You remember, every second counts, and you can improve as much as you can! I believe that if my father was alive, he would not blame this palace! ”

Ling Qingfeng knew that the current situation was critical, gritted his teeth, nodded, and rushed into the Valley of the Arsenal in a flash.

As soon as his figure entered, all the surrounding town clan powerhouses were alarmed, and they all released their breath and rushed towards this side.

Gongsun Zhiqing looked at Ling Qingfeng's disappearing back, her eyes became extremely resolute, and she took out the golden dragon-shaped token from her bosom, which represented the supreme power of the town guard arsenal. Raised high, and poured the blood of the Gongsun royal family into it.

This token suddenly bloomed into a golden halo, and the dragon qi rushed straight into the sky.

The vast majority of the Zhen clan warriors around saw the aura on this token. Immediately, they all stopped and retreated to their original places. Continue to cultivate.

Only a few strong men retreated at the same time, and they all smashed the communication treasures on their bodies, and passed on the news that Gongsun Zhiqing brought outsiders into the arsenal, and I don't know which people ended up in their hands.

As soon as Ling Qingfeng stepped into this Valley of Arsenals, he immediately felt that this was another independent storage space. Because the concentration of the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Force suddenly increased by dozens of times, the pores all over the body seemed to be soaked in mercury, and there was a kind of viscous resistance in their gestures.

It's no wonder that the palace is so large enough to accommodate a mountain range and a valley. Presumably, this is the masterpiece of those ancient sages in the Middle-earth continent.

This space is completely different from the Innate Sacred Realm space, except for the rich Cheng dù of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, people here do not feel that kind of vitality, but the murderous aura is so strong that people are extremely uncomfortable.

Ling Qingfeng suddenly had a feeling that this place was like a huge graveyard, and he didn't know how many strong masters had died here, so he had gathered such a deep Heaven and Earth Yuan Force mixed with a fierce and surging killing intent.

Sure enough, it lives up to the name of the arsenal, in fact, it is more appropriate to call it an arsenal, it is better to call it a martial tomb.

Ling Qingfeng cautiously walked forward while looking at his surroundings.

The sky overhead had turned blood-red. It was due to the long-term condensation of the killing intent, and the murderous aura was stagnant, affecting the celestial phenomena. This is the real heavenly killing machine, the elephant of the dragon and snake rising from the land.

As far as the eye can see, there are all the devastation left by the aftermath of the Great War, and everywhere there are traces of destruction and injury.

Ling Qingfeng ran directly towards the place where the murderous aura was the strongest, fortunately this space was not large, and the end could be seen at a glance.

Finally, a wall appeared directly in front of Ling Qingfeng, more of a cliff than a wall. It's just that it is densely packed with all kinds of weapons, under the light of blood. A dazzling red is reflected.

Not just on this cliff, but also in the valley below the cliff. It is also covered with countless broken weapons, this is simply a sea of weapons, I have never seen so many blades gathered in one place, and each of these blades is not bad, with a strong killing intent attached to it, Ling Qingfeng swept it slightly with his divine sense, and his eyes immediately turned black, and he was almost injured.

This place is very strange, but how do you cultivate? Ling Qingfeng calmed down and silently deduced in his heart.

After a while, Ling Qingfeng finally raised his head, raised his hand, and summoned the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue.

In this space, at most, eight soldiers can be summoned to Zhenyue, and not a single qiē power in the Buddha domain can be used, probably because the power of space is mutually exclusive!

Ling Qingfeng silently activated his divine sense, summoning the divine soul of the Eight Demon Soldiers from the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue, since he couldn't understand why there were so many weapons here, it was better to let the weapons communicate with each other!

He summoned the demon soldier this time, and all the murderous aura contained in the entire space was like a pot of boiling water, completely boiling.

The eight demon soldiers frantically began to attract the murderous aura in this space, and Ling Qingfeng's divine sense was almost uncontrollable all of a sudden, no! You can't absorb it like that! Too much murderous, too much!

Ling Qingfeng suspected that if he continued to absorb them, although the eight demon soldiers would become powerful and infinitely lethal, he would also become a madman who only knew how to kill! It must not be like this! No one can resist the onslaught of these murderous aura, and he doesn't want to become a madman!

Suddenly, Ling Qingfeng's mind turned, and the eight demon soldiers merged into one and reintegrated into the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue.

The three forces of the Five Elements in the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue quickly flowed, neutralizing those surging killing powers, and automatically began to refine the purer powers.

A formidably sharp elemental power slowly flowed into the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue.

Even with the sturdiness of the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue, when it came to accommodating and absorbing the power of this element, it was also cautious, trying its best to control the number of zhì, and let it absorb wisps of it.

Ling Qingfeng sensed this scene, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and with a slight thought, he accelerated the speed of absorption, and the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue immediately shook, and made a slight clicking sound, which was the sound of the mountain structure of the black giant peak being cut and shaken.

Frightened, Ling Qingfeng immediately gave up the idea of accelerating, and the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue gradually stabilized and continued to absorb this wisp of strange elemental power.

"Could it be that this is the power of Ruijin?" A flash of realization suddenly flashed in Ling Qingfeng's heart, and when he looked at it again, wherever the ground that had been absorbed by the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue, those broken weapons were stained with rust, losing their original ferocious flame and murderous aura, and then began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Eight Soldiers Zhenyue slowly advanced, and every half foot of advancement, a piece of weapon in front of him was rotten and rusty, turning into scrap metal. This scene looks really shocking, but it is full of pictures.

Ling Qingfeng became more and more convinced, this wisp of elemental power must be the sharp gold qi in the power of the five elements, and only with so many metal weapons could it be possible to refine the rare sharp gold qi in the world, this trip was really the right one!

With the addition of these sharp gold qi, there is only one kind of fire element power left to enhance the power of the five elements of the Eight Soldiers Zhenyue, once it is refined into the power of the five elements element, the power of the magic weapon is greatly increased, and it can directly shatter the void and step into the realm of the Great Sage.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingfeng's heart couldn't help but feel a little hot, only when people see a glimmer of light, they will be full of hope for the future, if they are too far behind, they will not expect too much.

So, Ling Qingfeng sat cross-legged with hope, and slowly absorbed the qi of Ruijin in this Valley of Soldiers.

Unconsciously, a day and a night passed, and Ling Qingfeng was still sitting in the arsenal space, motionless, concentrating on cultivation.

However, the uproar in Shangjing is about to turn upside down.

The news of the death of Gongsun Fangyu, the emperor of the Fire Luo Kingdom, who challenged the Demon God Emperor of this generation, finally reached the ears of the Central Continent countries.

For a time, this incident set off an uproar on the Central Continent, and all countries discussed this matter with mixed reviews.

Some people believe that Gongsun Fangyu, as the king of a country, is not afraid of life and death, his courage is commendable, and he is a fearless brave man who dares to challenge the demons.

Some people also think that Gongsun Fangyu's behavior is extremely stupid, since he can challenge the Demon God Emperor, he must be extremely strong, and the gap between him and the Demon God Emperor is limited, with such strength, he should save his useful body, advance and retreat together with the peerless powerhouses of the Central Continent countries, and contribute his strength to deal with the Demon Clan, instead of sacrificing his life in vain.

There are also people who stubbornly believe that there must be an ulterior secret in this, the king of a country will challenge the Demon God Emperor single-handedly, under this seemingly stupid action, there must be a big conspiracy, and then think of the surrender of Yang Guangzhen, a famous general of the Huoluo Kingdom, to the demon clan, and feel more and more suspicious.

No matter what attitude the countries had towards this matter, they all unanimously sent mourning envoys to the country of Huoluo.

Whether it was out of respect for this person who dared to challenge the Demon God Emperor, or hoping to learn the true strength of this generation of Demon God Emperor, envoys from various countries rushed to the capital one after another with various purposes and intentions.

In the Taihe Hall of the Imperial City of Shangjing City, a total of eight envoys from Chu Liguo, Longyan Ancient Kingdom, Izumo Kingdom, Lin Yuan Kingdom, Huangsha Jing Kingdom, Lingmai Mountain Kingdom, Iron Cavalry Empire and Liufeng Kingdom gathered together at least more than 200 people.

On behalf of the country of Huoluo, the envoys of the eight countries came forward to entertain the envoys of the eight countries, which were the military generals headed by the Generalissimo of the Golden Lion, and a group of civil servants headed by Wen Zhengong. Neither the Tang nor the Kang King behind them appeared.

The scene seemed a little chaotic, although the envoys of various countries arrived, but the country of Huoluo, as the receiving party, was obviously divided into two different camps, without a unified posture and voice, which caused the dissatisfaction of the envoys of various countries, and behind this dissatisfaction, there was a huge crisis of trust hidden, which would probably be the beginning of an irresistible disaster for the country of Huoluo, which had lost the emperor of the town country. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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