In mid-air, a wide black skeleton stood in the air, with a terrifying aura, and a unique coercion emanated from this terrifying skeleton, making the space hazy and faintly dark.

Everyone in all directions was shocked and shocked.

What kind of monster is this?

Just now, everyone bombarded together, and even the artifact and the spirit weapon were used, hitting him, with a sonorous sound, and there was no damage at all.

What's more, there is obviously an unspeakable coercion on this skeleton, which makes their souls uncomfortable.

The wide body of the [Broken Army Star Monarch] stood in mid-air, his divine sense scanned everyone, let out a hehe sneer, his body flashed, and he left this place.

Since he can deter everyone, he naturally wants to accept it when he sees it.

Otherwise, if everyone flocked to him again, it would be extremely difficult for him to get out of the predicament, although this doppelganger was extremely tough and unafraid of most of the attacks, but none of the people present were weak, and if he attracted other masters, it would be even more troublesome.

Brush!

The black light flashed, and the [Broken Army Star Monarch] had disappeared into the distance.

The faces of the people changed, and they didn't dare to pursue, but suddenly looked in other directions, and rushed over in an instant.

A full five-sided token rushed out, and even if one side was taken away by this black skeleton demon, there would still be four.

Therefore, they can't go after a terrifying skeleton demon who doesn't know the depths.

The handsome man in white had numb palms, trembling slightly, and his face was pale.

His right palm was numb from the shock of the hilt of the Excalibur, but his left palm was even more serious than his right palm.

Because the left palm collided with the bone palm of the [Broken Army Star Monarch], at this moment, the entire left palm was dripping with blood, and the bones inside were broken.

Seeing that the other strong men had rushed out, he shouted angrily, ignoring the injury, waved the divine sword, and followed to kill him.

And at this time.

The body of the blood-robed ancestor was like electricity, with a layer of terrifying blood light, and it swept from the poisonous miasma in the distance.

The mid-heaven-level cultivation burst out, and it was like a vast ocean sweeping by.

"Bring it!"

Drink and shake the sky.

The body of the blood-robed ancestor rushed past in an instant, shaking everyone away, and grabbed a black token in mid-air.

The black token changed hands many times, and several people who had won the token before were all blown up by everyone, so the token was still flying in the air.

"It's the Blood-robed Ancestor!"

"Stop him!"

The crowd on all sides was shouting angrily.

Suddenly, four or five terrifying figures burst out, each waving an artifact and an underworld weapon, killing the blood-robed ancestor.

The blood-robed ancestor roared, "The sea of blood is immeasurable!"

Rumble!

Endless blood erupted from behind him, sweeping in all directions.

But those four or five figures are not weak, they are all between the earth-level Great Perfection and the heaven-level, and with the artifacts and underworld weapons in their hands, they are enough to exert a combat power comparable to the heaven-level.

Bang bang bang!

The roar of the place was deafening, and in an instant, an even more tragic battle broke out.

And when they were fighting fiercely here, the other three directions were all the same, and all of them had heaven-level figures appearing, fighting together, and it was earth-shattering.

After Qi Yun rushed into the distance, his divine sense scanned, but he found that heaven-level powerhouses had appeared everywhere, and the killing was terrible.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, revealing surprise.

A white chair fluttered back and forth in the grass at low altitude.

But all the people who died, all of them had scarlet blood qi rushing out of the corpses and converging towards the chair.

The chair was so fast that it would arrive almost instantaneously wherever there were dead people.

Qi Yun was shocked.

Bones are unmanned!

This is the Soul Revenant and the Bone Seat he mentioned.

This thing is also out?

His body swept over in an instant, and he followed the white chair.

The white chair was a blur, whizzing through the grass, and almost no one noticed it.

If it weren't for Qi Yun's divine sense, he would never have found the slightest trace of this chair.

As the battle intensified in all directions, suddenly two more tokens were taken away, and one token flew into a patch of grass and disappeared as if it had evaporated.

Only one token is left in the air, ready for everyone to grab.

The white chair continued to absorb a lot of blood, and as if the last token was about to be taken away, its body was hazy and flew straight into the distance.

Qi Yun followed in an instant.

Half an hour later.

His brow furrowed, and he came to a desolate supply depot that seemed to have been abandoned for decades, ruined on all sides, ruined and overgrown with weeds.

After this white bone no one sat here, it actually disappeared directly.

Qi Yun thought about it, was vigilant, and decisively retreated and left.

After he disappeared, in mid-air, the white light was hazy, and the strange chair reappeared, and there was a faint mental fluctuation.

"The Dark Lord? he's also resurrected? Didn't he already lose his soul back then, it seems that the world is going to get more and more chaotic..."

Its body was hazy again, vanishing.

Distance.

Qi Yun still swept towards the rear with his divine sense.

Soon, my heart froze, and I found the traces of the White Bone Five again.

But after the thing was revealed, it disappeared again.

His heart was rolling.

Sure enough, the thing found him.

But the other party didn't do it?

Qi Yun took a light breath, and his body quickly left.

Now the four most mysterious existences, except for the Bitter Sea Demon Man, he has seen three.

I wonder if this chair is coming for the Divine Spirit Dojo?

...

The battle for the black jade pendant didn't last long.

After a few hours, all the great battles had ceased.

Except for one jade pendant that flew into the grass and disappeared, all the other jade pendants were taken away by people with peerless force.

Now.

Inside the Black Blood City.

The Broken Army Star Monarch and the Blood-robed Ancestor had all returned and appeared in Qi Yun's room.

The two of them each grabbed a black token.

"Blood robe, you said before that this is the key to the Divine Spirit Dojo? What do you mean? Could it be that this Divine Dojo is opened, and you still need to use these black tokens?"

Qi Yun took the two tokens, looked at them carefully, and asked.

"Yes, Childe, if it weren't for the old man's guess, this divine spirit dojo needs to collect five treasure keys before it can really be opened, and it is far from being able to open it with only one treasure key!"

The blood-robed ancestor said.

He is well-informed, and has seen many records of the opening of the god dojo in various ancient books, and the god dojo is a place of opportunity left by those gods during the age of the gods.

Some people want to leave it to future generations and test future generations, while some people are simply used to store treasures and think about their own future, in case they are plotted in the future and die unexpectedly, and after becoming a shrine, they can also use the various backhands arranged in the god dojo to return to the top.

Therefore, within this divine dojo, there are extremely powerful prohibitions.

If you don't collect all the keys, you won't be able to get in.

Now five black tokens are flying out of the ground, which means that there are five levels in the Divine Spirit Dojo, and they must be opened one by one with the help of five tokens.

Qi Yun listened to the explanation of the Blood Robe Ancestor, nodded again and again, and said, "Since these black tokens flew out between the White Bone City and the Black Blood City, does that mean that the Divine Spirit Dojo will also appear there?"

"Not bad!"

The Blood Robe Ancestor nodded and said: "However, there is a time limit for the opening of the Divine Spirit Dojo, once it appears, if no one can open it within a day, this Dojo will disappear into the void again and disappear, and even if someone can open it, this Dojo will not exist for a long time, it can only last for ten days at most, and it will disappear into the void after ten days." ”

Qi Yun completely understood, his eyes looked at the token in his hand again, and an idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

I wonder if I can replicate this thing with a replica pot?

Even if you can't copy it exactly, it's not bad to copy just one shape.

If you take it out for auction, you can definitely defraud countless properties.

Qi Yun nodded secretly and decided to give it a try.

He had been tinkering in the Holy Land Space for a long time before, but he hadn't come up with anything that could be used to get his hands on.

"Now that these tokens have flown out of the ground, isn't this god dojo not long gone?"

Qi Yun asked.

"It's not clear, it should be. ”

The blood-robed ancestor said.

"Okay, you've worked hard, let's go down and rest first!"

Qi Yun said.

The blood-robed ancestor bowed down and bowed again, and withdrew from this place.

Qi Yun also sent out the clone of the Broken Army Star Monarch and went to guard the medicine field.

He turned around and entered the holy land space, and with a wave of his palm, he brought the replica basin over.

The only drawback of this pot of replication is that it is too limited.

The prefecture-level consummation can be done.

And in the early days of my Jindan, I could only use it twice a day.

But now that I have entered the middle and late stages of Jindan, I may be able to use it a few more times.

With the idea of giving it a try, Qi Yun threw both tokens into it, urging the basin of replication.

Airplanes!

Bursts of light flickered, and the energy in the body was quickly extracted.

In the blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

Qi Yun felt that the energy in his body was faintly drained away by one or two percent.

He poured out the contents of the Replica Basin.

Bang bang!

The black tokens, all on all sides, fell to the ground, exactly the same in pairs.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he picked up all the tokens on the ground.

Can it really be replicated?

He observes carefully and explores with his divine sense.

The subtle differences were quickly noticed.

Qi Yun frowned slightly.

It's the same as I guessed.

It has only its form, not its god!

There is a mysterious and obscure prohibition inside the real token, but the copied token is only a token, and there is no prohibition inside.

However, this is something that ordinary people can't find at all.

Qi Yun used his divine sense to scan carefully, and only found this subtle difference, others have no divine sense, and if they want to find this, they are afraid that it will be extremely difficult, unless it is an extremely powerful spiritual awakening person.

Moreover, all this is premised on the fact that the person has seen the real token before he knows where his fake token is.

If you haven't even seen the real thing, the fake will come true.

"When the fake is true, it is false, and when it is false, it is false. ”

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he threw the four-sided token into the basin of replication again and began to copy.

Airplanes!

Bursts of mysterious light emanated, and soon stopped again.

Token pour-out.

It's already full of eight sides.

With a smile, Qi Yun threw the eight-sided token into the basin of replication again, and ran the energy to continue copying.