Chapter 120: Promotion

The Murong family entered the Sword King Tomb this time There are eight Dao Realm disciples and three hundred Spirit Realm disciples, which is equivalent to the power of the Shenwu Empire's royal family, but now the strongest Dao Realm late stage disciples may have been killed, and two Dao Realm early stage disciples have lost their combat effectiveness, if the three hundred Spirit Realm disciples are killed and injured again, then this treasure hunt can be described as a great injury. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The first layer of the Ten Thousand Poison Tower was already an independent space, and more than fifty Spirit Realm cultivators were captured as one, and the spirit urged the poisonous mist to envelop them.

Qin Ling even made a brazen attack without saying a word, and three million catties of divine power blasted out, directly killing two or three Murong disciples with each punch.

More than fifty Spirit Realm cultivators were caught off guard and quickly all fell under the Poison Array, and the energy contained in their bodies was refined and absorbed by the Instrument Spirit, and they were plundered by the Qin Mountains and transformed into a new Eternal Heavenly Pattern.

With a crisp click, his sea of qi pulsed slightly, and the promotion barrier was broken, and he was promoted from the early stage of the spirit realm to the middle stage of the spirit realm.

Once promoted, his sea of qi will expand, and he will need countless energies. Qin Ling's hands were sealed, and a highly poisonous energy Changhong flew into his body, which was directly plundered and refined by three hundred and twenty eternal heavenly patterns.

At this moment, the five ancestors of the Murong family had already rushed into the poison array, attacking the hundred-meter pagoda frantically.

"Tianhe hangs in the air. ”

The five rivers of power poured down from the sky, wrapping the Ten Thousand Poison Tower, and it was necessary to uproot it and cut off the relationship between the poison array and the body.

"Senior Brother Qin is in danger. Mu Xiyu's delicate body twisted and went to the outside of the poison array, and saw more than a dozen disciples of the Murong family rushing out miserably, slashing all of them with one sword, leaving no one alive.

Shenwu Yunqing was more ferocious than her, and with a single palm, it was a big whirlpool, sweeping the other group of Murong disciples who rushed out. The whirlpool was like a sword array, strangling them all.

The disciples of the Murong family were unlucky, they were tortured by the two demon beasts for a while, and then tortured by the poison array, and finally broke out of the poison array and faced the two killing gods, and they were completely crushed without much resistance.

"Master Diao, those two women are too fierce, they are simply murderous without blinking. ”

The golden eagle smiled a little reluctantly, at first it was a little ostentatious, and now the last bit of pride in its heart has been hidden.

"Little lion, let's go and help them. ”

As if sensing the addition of two people and two beasts, the Ten Thousand Poison Tower erupted with unparalleled power, blasting out a palm from the inside out, tearing through the blockade of the long river of power.

Qin Ling flew out with the Ten Thousand Poison Tower, the surrounding poison array had disappeared, and the disciples of the Murong family fell to the ground horizontally, some of them had been poisoned, some of them were still dying, and the remaining part were all strong late-stage disciples of the Spirit Realm, and they were killed by Mu Xiyu and them one by one.

The powerful Murong Family Spirit Realm disciples were all wiped out.

The five Dao Realm powerhouses all showed a look of grief when they saw the corpses all over the ground, and one of them roared angrily: "Our Murong family will definitely take revenge for this revenge." ”

"Save your strength and go. ”

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the five Dao Realm Ancestors no longer fell in love with the war, and joined forces to fight the Dao of Tianhe to block everyone.

Qin Ling held the Ten Thousand Poison Tower, walked out of the demon step, and took four steps in a row, and saw eight giant legs attacking through the air, enveloping the five people. The valley sank, and the earth shook.

His current strength is too strong, more than three million catties of divine power, comparable to the cultivation of the late stage of the Dao Realm, bursting out, and the four sides are shaken.

The royal battle skills of the Murong family were urged by the five of them, and a long river thousands of meters long turned into a roaring dragon and flew into the sky, full of unwilling indignation and full of belief in fighting for life.

Boom -

The surrounding valley began to collapse, and the ground sank thirty meters. The powerhouses of the Five Great Dao Realms spurted blood at the same time, and everyone's eyes were shocked and full of fear.

Qin Ling's qi and blood were tumbling, and his strength began to be chaotic. He had just been promoted, and the realm had not been consolidated because of the lack of energy, and the more than three million divine powers that shook the five great realms together still couldn't withstand the countershock.

"Kill. ”

Mu Xiyu and Shenwu Yunqing killed at this moment, a sword light, a palm print locked the two powerhouses in the early stage of the Dao Realm. The golden lion revealed its three-hundred-meter beast body and crashed towards the two Murong disciples in the middle of the three Dao realms.

The situation of the war is changing rapidly, and it is also extremely tragic.

"Leave the Sword King's tomb and let the Ancestor avenge us. ”

"We must be avenged. ”

Two blood mist rose, and the two weakest Dao Realm early stage disciples of the Murong family blew themselves up at the last moment, and the power generated by the self-explosion turned into a blood sword, shattering the attacks of Mu Xiyu and Shenwu Yunqing, and still tearing through the blockade of the golden lion.

The eyes of the remaining three old men were bleeding, and they showed a look of despair, and they all turned into blood and rushed out of this terrible valley, leaving this place of death where countless Murong disciples were buried.

Qin Ling was in a very bad state, his flesh and blood began to shrink, and the devouring power coming out of the sea of qi was too strong. As soon as he threw off the Ten Thousand Poison Pagoda, the remains of the disciples of the Murong family on the ground were all sucked away, and then he went into the tower and began to practice.

Looking at the hundred-meter giant tower that stood tall, Shenwu Yunqing's brows moved slightly, and he whispered in confusion: "Sister Mu, Brother Qin used to practice like this?"

She also saw that the Ten Thousand Poison Tower was very different from ordinary treasure weapons, it could absorb foreign objects, and it could also allow people to cultivate, at least on the surface, it had opened up an independent space world.

Only spiritual weapons in the world can have a perfect space, which can only be refined by a battle realm powerhouse after decades or even a hundred years. They master the rules of space and can refine spiritual weapons.

The Ten Thousand Poison Tower in front of him should be between the treasure and the spirit realm, and there is an independent space inside, but it is not perfect.

Qin Ling has a lot of secrets, and Mu Xiyu doesn't know much, she just shook her head slightly, since she met Qin Ling, her life has undergone fundamental changes. No matter what secrets Qin Ling has, she doesn't need to know, all she has to do is follow his steps and support him silently.

"Little Lion, have you sensed it, Qin Ling's previous strength seems to be able to fight the late stage of the Dao Realm. If he continued to cultivate like this, he might really have a chance to walk to the core of the Sword King's tomb. ”

"He is very strong, even the strongest disciple of the Murong family in the late stage of the Dao Realm was destroyed by him. When he advances again, it will be enough to sweep away all the forces in the Sword King's Tomb. Eagle Master, should we take those monster eggs and leave here?"

The old eagle who turned into a human form touched the thick beard on his chin, nodded after a little thought, and said, "There is a little bit in our inheritance memory that if the inheritance of the Sword King Tomb is obtained, we will leave here." If we don't wait for the inheritor, we will continue to stay here. ”

"Master Diao, the little lion listens to you. "The golden lion in the middle of the Dao Realm does not have a little shelf in front of the old eagle in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and in her eyes, the old eagle is the elder in her mind, and she respects him quite a lot.

"If I master the rules of space, I can directly open up a channel to transmit the power in the Ten Thousand Poison Tower into my body. Qin Ling in the tower muttered as he felt the growing power.

Three hundred and twenty Eternal Heavenly Patterns could allow him to advance to the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, but to advance to the late stage of the Spirit Realm, he needed to condense six hundred and forty Eternal Heavenly Patterns, which was fully doubled.

Qin Ling couldn't imagine how much energy it would take to cultivate the Great Perfection of the 129,600 Eternal Heavenly Patterns, even the energy of a sea would not be enough for him to consume.

The sea of qi expanded, and new Eternal Celestial Patterns condensed.

Time passed day by day, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Whew――

The strong wind blew, and the hundred-meter-high tower finally reacted, floating in the air and shrinking, and was collected into the storage ring by Qin Ling.

"Senior brother, are you okay? It's been seven days, and Sister Yunqing and I are still worried about what happened to you in the tower?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the strength has grown too fast, and it took six days to refine the flesh in the Ten Thousand Poison Tower. We've been here for a long time, so let's go see somewhere else as soon as possible. Legend has it that the Sword King's tomb is full of treasures, and we haven't picked up a single treasure yet. ”

"Cut, you think the treasures are lying on the side of the road waiting for you to pick them up. Every time the Sword King's tomb is opened, tens of thousands of people will come in, and it will not be your turn to pick it up. ”

Shenwu Yunqing smiled lightly and swept away the previous tense atmosphere.

"Hahaha, what Sister Yunqing said is that our luck can't be so good all the time. Senior Brother Qin, this is the memory crystal left to you by the old eagle, and it and the lion have returned to their lair. They said that there had been a big change in the Sword King's tomb this time, and they were going to transfer those demon beast eggs in the lair, so that we should be careful and not approach the Demon Abyss. ”

"Brother Qin, do you know where the Demon Yuan is?"

"I heard the old eagle say that there may be a giant demon in the demon abyss, roaring once every ten years, the roar lasts for a month, that month is called the dark moon, even the cultivators and demon beasts of the Dao realm dare not touch its edge. The demon sea that has always been controlled by the Shenwu Empire has spewed out so many demonic beasts this time, which may be related to the demon abyss. ”

The faces of the two women changed slightly, and even the Dao Realm had to avoid their edges, could it be that there was a battle realm in the Demon Abyss, or even a demon beast in the Ancestral Realm?

"I don't know if the other forces of the Shenwu Empire have come in?"

Shenwu Yunqing was a little worried, they had just come in and encountered the behemoth of the Murong family, if it weren't for Qin Ling's calculation of the Murong Ancestor in the late stage of the Dao Realm, it would not be easy to get out.

At this time, there was a whirlpool in the sky in another place in the Sword King's tomb, and suddenly the whirlpool expanded all of a sudden, and one after another figures rushed out.

"This is the Sword King's tomb, where there are chances everywhere, treasures, and inheritances will all be from our nine great families. ”

They were the Dao Realm Ancestors of the Nine Great Families of the Shenwu Empire who were the first batch to rush in, and not long after they left, more than thirty people rushed out, led by a beautiful woman who couldn't tell her age. She dressed as a man, heroic and cool, and her eyes seemed to have a flash of divine light, full of mystery.

"Jun'er, this is the inside of the Sword King's tomb, and no one is allowed to act alone under the order. ”

The beautiful woman said lightly, and the young man beside him clasped his fists and bowed respectfully. (To be continued.) )