A huge explosion sounded, through the thick ceiling of the tomb, melodious and far-reaching.

On the ground, a wild mouse that had just come out to feed was startled by the sudden tremor, and ran back to its burrow.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, Zhao Jin is the fastest and the fastest person to rush towards the flying zombie, causing him to be the closest to the explosive bags around him, and the location where the flying zombie is located is one of the preset heavy explosive points.

The impact of the explosion sent Zhao Jin flying violently until it hit the wall in the tomb before it fell. Fortunately, the golden sigil on his body had not been completely exhausted, helping him resist the damage.

When it comes to the degree of injury, Zhao Jin is afraid that it is the lightest, but the impact also stunned him.

"Here we go again!"

That familiar feeling came again, "dead" twice in one night, ah.

Plunged into the same darkness again, the space of consciousness, I, Zhao Jin, are here again!

"Hmm~~~"

Zhao Jin "woke up" again, but it seemed that the scene in front of him was not right, his body was not shining, there was endless darkness around him, he stretched out his hand, but his eyes could not see the appearance of these hands, the surroundings were too "dark".

"No, this is not my consciousness space!"

With a burst of doubt in his heart, a stream of information rushed into his brain, and this impact made him have to close his "eyes" and hold back so that he would not fall into a coma again.

"Demon refining pot......"

After a few breaths, Zhao Jin slowly digested the torrent of information, and his eyes returned to clarity.

This is not his consciousness space, but the "world in the pot" of the artifact refining demon pot.

That's right, the Demon Refining Pot.

One of the legendary ten ancient artifacts ———— the Demon Refining Pot.

In ancient times, it was called Jiuli pot, and it was one of the ancient treasures. It has incredible power, it is said to be able to make all things, and it also has amazing destructive powers. There is a strange space inside, and the space is so large that it seems to be able to contain heaven and earth.

It was this thing that took Zhao Jin's soul to this parallel world and was reincarnated in the current body.

Traveling through the world requires a huge amount of energy, and the Demon Refining Pot, which had been damaged by the Great War of the Ancients, was almost exhausted after bringing Zhao Jin over to travel through time and space, and fell into a deep sleep, so he had to restrict the right to use it.

In other words, the Demon Refining Pot sensed that Zhao Jin's control of the aura had reached the spirit seed realm, and the aura cultivation speed became faster, so he was able to automatically wake it up and be able to use it.

This "world in the pot" was originally also a beautiful world, but it only became dilapidated due to the ancient war, and the energy of the demon refining pot was almost exhausted, so it became such a dark scene.

In this regard, Zhao Jin also has an optimistic attitude, the house is gone, and then it will be built, as long as he wants to, he can even absorb the outside buildings casually, and be optimistic about which one to suck which one, so easy!

Of course, Zhao Jin thinks that he is still "noble", a person who has detached himself from low-level interests, how can he absorb other people's houses at will.

Although the demon refining pot no longer has the supreme power of ancient times, its two main functions of "refining demons" and "accepting things" are still there.

"Walk you."

Zhao Jin, who had already mastered the demon refining pot, was not willing to stay in this dark "pot world" for long, so he withdrew directly from here, and his soul returned to his body.

"Sure enough, you guy finally woke up, and Goldfinger is finally here!"

Feeling the small pot in his body, Zhao Jin was happy in his heart, everything is true, his Zhao Jin's golden finger is already in place, he is going to rise!

Touching the talisman seal on his chest that had turned into ashes, it seemed that he really wanted to thank the crazy Taoist priest, and he was able to lie here intact at this time, thanks to the merit of the talisman seal.

The enemy of this trip has not yet been solved, and he opened his eyes and pointed directly at the location of Fei Zhu.

"Boom!"

The flying stiffness of the body that has not decayed for thousands of years will not be stunned by the impact of this explosive, but he is also uncomfortable, he is in the center of the explosive, and the impact is the greatest.

The moment Zhao Jin stared at it was the moment when Fei Zombie protruded from the rubble that buried him, a person and a corpse looked at each other, oh no, it was three eyes looking at each other, and Fei Zhuang's blind eye that was poked by Zhao Jin had not yet recovered.

At this time, the flying stiffness was not comfortable, the armor on its body had long been damaged, and only a few pieces of residual armor were still hanging tenaciously on its body. The dark purple skin was also pitted and uneven, and the most important thing was that the chest, which had not been fully repaired, was blown open again by the explosion, along with the stomach, like a tattered sack.

No matter how strong a fortress is, once there is a gap, it is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning, and it can be easily broken.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhao Jin was attracted by the light in front of Lin Tian again, it was ...... Soul!?

Still is...... Commander Soul !!

The military general wears a seven-treasure gilt helmet on his head, a big hairpin fluttering behind his head, wearing a nine-toned unicorn armor, covered with a gray satin rolling dragon robe, half draped and half hung, embroidered on the robe with fish and dragon changes, embroidered with seawater river teeth on the side, waist tied with a lion barbarian war belt, a phoenix skirt covering his legs, three stacks of upside-down fish otter tails, platter-sized heart goggles, and tiger head combat boots.

"That's too high!"

Following the light, he searched for the source of the general's soul, and at this time, the general's back was towards everyone, protecting Lin Tian and Luo Xiaopang tightly under him.

"This Spirit Is ......"

The cloth package that Lin Tian was carrying behind had been torn open, revealing the golden mace inside, which was a tile-faced golden mace, and it was the horcrux of the martial general's soul that suddenly appeared.

"Nima, who the hell is the protagonist!!!!"

Zhao Jin roared in his heart at this time, who can this give who can not be jealous? Even he wanted to kill people and seize treasures, anyway, this general's soul was obviously not contracted yet.

Why are you jealous?

Who the hell is this?

That god-like posture, brilliant momentum, golden armor, plus the golden tile-faced gold mace, who else in history could have such a demeanor?

One of the eighteen heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties———— the door god Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao!

"It's okay, it's okay, I have the demon refining pot, I have the artifact, I'm my own protagonist, I still have Li Ping, it's okay, it's okay, I'm not angry, I'm not jealous...... The world is so wonderful, and I'm so grumpy, so bad, not good......"

With such a thought in his heart, he bit the tip of his tongue and eliminated the bad thoughts in his mind, and Zhao Jin regained consciousness.

"Fortunately, it's not a phoenix wing......

He Zhao Jin prides himself on not being a particularly good person, but at least he is also a good young man in the new era, and he can't do this kind of thing of killing people and grabbing treasures for no reason, not to mention that this person is still his classmate, and he can be regarded as a comrade-in-arms of the same camp just now.

Suddenly, Qin Qiong glanced back at Zhao Jin, as if sensing his gaze, and Li Ping also automatically appeared behind Zhao Jin, and the two generals looked at each other silently.

After half a breath, Qin Qiong took the lead in looking away and stared at the flying stiffness.

Maybe he was frightened by Qin Qiong's god-like momentum, or maybe he felt a trace of artifact aura leaked from Zhao Jin's body due to the awakening of the demon refining pot, and the flying stiff actually flew to the cave that collapsed on the side and fled.

He fled, he froze, and before he could continue the fight, he was scared away!?

"Good guys, good guys!"

Zhao Jin called out to the good guy, he never expected this product to run away like this, and he didn't even want his big knife and big baby.

Seeing Fei Fei running away, Qin Qiong glanced at Zhao Jin meaningfully, and then returned to the golden tile.

Glancing at the golden mace that had become a little dim, Zhao Jin knew that this Qin Qiong was just a bluffing "look", and he had not yet been contracted, and his aura was nothing more than a rootless ping, which was far from supporting him in a long-term battle.

If you really want to fight, Qin Qiong in this state may not be able to beat the flying zombie who escaped, but unfortunately the flying zombie doesn't know.

To put it simply, Qin Qiong in this state is now hard, but it can't last.

"I can't let you run away!"

Zhao Jin turned a blind eye to Qin Qiong's eyes, his eyes were fixed on the entrance of the cave where Fei Fei fled away, and now he was holding the demon refining pot with infinite confidence in his heart.

To use a popular phrase to describe Zhao Jin at this time, it is "I put my hands in my pockets that year, and I didn't know what an opponent was." ”

"Lord, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, your lord and I are very good, we are going to send it this time! Get down to business first. ”

Li Ping didn't know about the demon refining pot, and scratched his head like a second monk.

Zhao Jin turned his head, looked around, looked at some of the broken and some complete funeral goods around him, Zhao Jin felt that he needed to let these treasures see the light of day again, now he is a person with "portable space", just kidding, don't talk about these treasures, what's the point of taking this entire ancient tomb in?

Learn about the "world in the pot" of the demon refining pot?

The Demon Refining Pot ≈ (approximately equal) an infinite space ring.

Put away most of the treasures, and also collected a few guns of the man in black, although the power of this thing has no effect on the high-level spirit master, but it is good to take it out to bluff people, in a place where the Qianguo is so strictly controlled, this thing is not easy to do, this thing can sometimes solve most of the small problems.

His eyes fell on the stiff sword and the wooden box.

Looking at this saber so closely, I found that this knife was even more exquisite than Zhao Jin imagined, not the kind of luxury decorated with precious stones, but its workmanship.

It has a blood groove made of black tiger patterns, and the handle and blade are all intricately carved, saying that it is a weapon, but it is more like a work of art.

But it's such a work of art, but it's a big killer.

"Now I have a gift for Uncle Song."

Zhao Jin walked to the position where the man in black who took the opportunity to snatch the small wooden box was standing before, and at this time, there was no trace of the little minion of the man in black, who had already been blown into minced meat by the impact of explosives, and it was all over the ground.

The small wooden box was much stronger than the man in black, but it was knocked out by the impact, and the body of the box was still intact.

Zhao Jin dug it out of the ground and blew the dust on it.

"The wooden box made of the best gloomy wood is a bit interesting."

As soon as he started his hand, he felt a cold aura seeping into his palm, and Zhao Jin wrapped his hands with aura, so as not to freeze his fingers.

The wooden box opened, and what caught my eye was a small pitch-black seal the size of half a palm, on which was a black panther lying on its stomach in a false sleeping posture. The moment it was opened, there was a wind all around. Zhao Jin took it out, and the yin wind dissipated.

"Yin Xi... It's such a good baby, and it should be with me. ”

Zhao Jin rubbed the head of the black panther on the yin seal with his thumb, and the black panther seemed to be a living thing, showing a posture of enjoyment.

"It's worth the trip!"

Put it back in the box and put it into the demon refining pot, and once again stared at the hole where the flying zombie had fled.

"Old thing, master, I have to refine you today."