Chapter 499: Demon Desolation Drum
"Boom!"
The low drum sound, as if coming from the distant ancient era, is full of the sense of time and the atmosphere of the ancient.
As if the moment I heard this drum, the years changed, and the whole person was old.
In the entire eighth-layer hall, the ubiquitous aftermath of the battle and the scattered original qi instantly disappeared invisibly.
All the warriors stopped fighting.
Everyone's heart was uncontrollable, and it beat to the beat of the drum, and there seemed to be an ancient power in the blood that was about to awaken.
The blood is boiling, the breath is disordered!
"Poof!"
Some martial artists with lower cultivation strength directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were as pale as paper.
"What a powerful sonic wave!"
At this moment, a stormy wave rose in the hearts of every warrior, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction where the drum was coming from.
That's the end of the eighth-story hall!
"Is there still a ninth-floor hall?"
Most of the martial artists had such a question in their hearts, they had already broken into the last layer of the Dragon Emperor's tomb.
Because the Dragon Emperor Battle Armor displayed in this eighth-layer hall is a peerless treasure of the ninth grade, between heaven and earth, there is no higher grade treasure than the Dragon Emperor Battle Armor.
Except, of course, for the legendary Nine Great Artifacts.
In this eighth-layer hall, there is the nine-grade Dragon Emperor battle armor, could it be said that in the ninth-layer hall, there are the legendary nine great artifacts?
Thinking of the nine legendary artifacts, most of the people showed shocked looks, could it be that the legendary nine artifacts really exist?
At this time, unlike the surprised expressions of most of the martial artists, the martial artists from the super powers of Zhongzhou, Western Desert, Southern Wilderness and Beichuan had calm faces, as if they had expected that there would be a ninth-layer hall in this Dragon Emperor Tomb.
They all flew towards the end of the eighth-layer hall and came to the entrance of the ninth-floor hall.
The Valley Lord of Broken Soul Valley, Broken Blade Mountain, Broken Qizhi and others also temporarily gave up attacking Chen Zheng and flew away.
Seeing this, the other warriors also followed to the forbidden place leading to the ninth-floor hall.
Chen Zheng originally wanted to accept it when he saw it, but after obtaining the Dragon Emperor's combat boots, he left.
But the sound of the drum aroused his great curiosity, and he decided to stay and take a look, what made the Valley of Broken Souls give up killing him for the time being?
So he blended into the crowd and came to the entrance of the ninth-floor hall.
The entrance to the ninth-floor hall is full of taboos. The warriors from the major super forces of Zhongzhou, Western Desert, Southern Wilderness and Beichuan did not discuss this time, so they shot at the same time.
Several masters shot at the same time, and after a few rounds, they blasted away the forbidden formation that had become unstable over the long years.
The mermaids entered the ninth-floor hall.
The ninth-floor hall is wider and taller than the previous eight-story hall, which can be said to be magnificent, giving people a solemn feeling.
When they entered the ninth-floor hall, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
In the middle of the main hall, in the middle of the air, there was a huge drum.
It was a cyan drum, like a giant hamburger, like a floating palace, and it was simple and huge.
On the body of the drum, a hideous dragon is carved, lifelike, as if to break free from the shackles of the giant drum and soar into the sky.
The air around the giant drum twists slightly, giving it an eerie feel.
The boundless coercion made the air in the entire hall extremely viscous, and every warrior, when he walked into this hall, his back seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and he was pressed to the point that he couldn't straighten his waist.
When he saw this giant drum, Chen Zheng's first feeling was that he was insignificant! In front of this giant drum, he was insignificant!
This giant drum is obviously also a treasure, at least no worse than the Dragon Emperor's battle armor!
"Everyone, listen to me!"
At this time, Wu Shanxin, the sect master of the Qingyang Sect, the largest force in the Wild Martial Continent, spoke. He smiled faintly and glanced around, what he was going to say this time was obviously not only for a few super forces, but for all martial artists.
"Now, everyone must have a question in their hearts, that is, what kind of drum is this drum?"
"Actually, many people already have the answer in their hearts! Yes, this drum is one of the nine legendary artifacts, the Demon Desolate Drum!"
"One of the Nine Great Artifacts, the Demon Desolation Drum?!"
Wu Shanxin's words fell, and the crowd was in an uproar. The name of the nine great artifacts, they have naturally heard of it, each artifact has unimaginable power!
Whoever gets the artifact wins the world!
"Oh my God! I never dreamed that I would be able to see the legendary Nine Great Artifacts!"
"It's incredible! This is the legendary Nine Great Artifact Demon Desolate Drum!! No wonder I vomited blood when I heard it just now!"
"Artifact! Oh my God!"
In the exclamation, Chen Zheng's eyes widened, it was not the first time he had heard of the name of the Demon Desolate Drum. When the Demon Emperor Tomb was born in the Hengduan Mountains, he had heard of the name of the Demon Desolate Drum from the goose-headed red mouth.
Now that he saw the Demon Desolate Drum, he realized that the Demon Desolate Drum was not in the ancient tomb of the Demon Emperor at that time, but in the tomb of the Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor is one of the nine legendary emperors, and it is indeed more reasonable for the Demon Desolate Drum to be in his tomb.
The birth of the legendary Nine Great Artifacts will inevitably be another bloody storm, and there will inevitably be a scuffle in this Dragon Emperor's tomb!
Chen Zheng was about to retreat to avoid being attacked by the pond fish, but he suddenly heard Wu Shanxin, the sect leader of the Qingyang Sect, say loudly:
"Everyone, please be quiet! I think you have also heard that the artifact is psychic, they can recognize their own master, and strong strength does not necessarily mean that they can get the artifact! Everyone of us present may be recognized by the artifact!"
All the warriors nodded one after another, agreeing with Wu Shanxin's statement that the artifact was psychic and could recognize the master by himself.
"So, I suggest that we all work together, break the taboo, and then let the artifact recognize the master, and in the end, whoever the artifact recognizes as the master, the artifact is whoever's, how?"
When these words fell, all the warriors were suddenly silent, they were not stupid, they immediately understood that Wu Shanxin wanted to use them as cannon fodder again.
Wu Shanxin's previous backsliding, they can see it clearly, and it is impossible for them to believe in Wu Shanxin at this moment.
They didn't reply to Wu Shanxin's words, but they disagreed with them by retreating.
Wu Shanxin's face suddenly sank, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you have come to the ninth-floor hall, it is absolutely impossible to leave!"
The warriors from the major forces of Zhongzhou, Western Desert, Southern Wilderness and Beichuan immediately flashed, sealing the retreat of all the warriors.
The warriors were helpless, their cultivation was low, and they were not the opponents of these super forces at all, so they were forced to move forward.
"Wait, look, there seems to be a coffin on that demon drum!"
At this moment, I didn't know if it was the sharp-eyed warrior who saw a cyan coffin lying on the drum surface of the demon desolate drum.
Everyone immediately stopped, thinking about it with their toes, and they could also think of whose coffin was on the last floor of the Dragon Emperor's tomb.
Who would dare to offend the coffin of the legendary Nine Great Martial Emperors?
Those super powerful warriors also showed hesitation on their faces, they dared to grab the treasures of the Dragon Emperor, but they really didn't have the courage to blaspheme the coffin of the Dragon Emperor.
Do you want to give up the Nine Great Artifacts like this?
Wu Shanxin is naturally unwilling, since he has already broken into the front of the demon desolate drum, if he doesn't work hard, it will be a failure!
He gritted his teeth, ran his original qi, and slapped the taboo around the demon desolate drum from afar.
With a bang, a large area of taboos was blasted open, and there was no movement in the demon drum, and there was no movement in the coffin on the demon drum.
"Safe!" Wu Shanxin smiled proudly, "Even if it is the legendary incomparably powerful Dragon Emperor, if he is dead, he will be dead!
With Wu Shanxin taking the lead, the martial artists of other major forces also became bold, and they shot one after another, bombarding the forbidden formation, and other martial artists also followed the flow.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
There are many people with great strength, and after a while, the various taboo formations around the demon desolate drum are completely broken.
Only the Mixed Yuan Blue Light Cover wrapped around the Demon Desolate Drum remained.
"Everybody's in action!"
Wu Shanxin shouted loudly and led everyone to shoot.
Chen Zheng quietly hid at the back of the crowd, he had no intention of snatching the Nine Great Artifact Demon Desolate Drums, he had a Heaven Swallowing Shield was enough, and he smelled the smell of danger.
The demon drums rang out earlier, how did it sound?
Did it sound on its own, or was it made by another warrior?
No matter how it rings, it can ring once, why can't it ring a second time?
And, once the demon desolation drum sounds......
"Boom!"
Just when Chen Zheng thought that the demon desolate drum might sound again, it really sounded.
The entire ninth-floor hall trembled violently, and the whole world seemed to collapse here.
The heavy drum sound was a powerful sound wave that blasted all the surrounding warriors out at once.
Even Wu Shanxin, Xue Wanqiu, and Broken Blade Mountain and other super-powerful suzerain-level powerhouses were also blasted out without exception.
"Puff puff ......"
Hundreds of people vomited blood, and some martial artists with low cultivation power directly bled from the seven orifices, and the martial veins were shattered and died.
Chen Zheng was a little farther away, and the situation affected was slightly better, but it was also a burst of qi and blood, and he was almost about to vomit blood.
"What a powerful demon drum!"
"It is worthy of the legendary Nine Great Artifacts!"
Although everyone suffered from the impact of the sound waves, and many people died as a result, no one was terrified by this, but became more fanatical, and their eyes looked at the demon drum, radiating light.
Just a sound wave, it is to bombard the martial artists of the Wild Martial Continent, if you can get the approval of the Demon Desolate Drum and become the master of the nine great artifacts, you can definitely dominate the Wild Martial Continent.
"The mixed yuan blue light mask is about to break!
Seeing the protective shield around the demon desolate drum, trembling violently, all the warriors were a little crazy to shoot.