Chapter 947: Treasure Hunt

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At the moment when Ning Yang's realm broke through, a purple-blue robbery cloud appeared in the world of the first level of conferred gods, floating over his head.

After Jieyun appeared, the air in the entire space seemed to freeze, completely locking Ning Chuan.

"Aw!"

Ning Chuan let out a long howl, broke through Jieyun's suppression, flew up into the sky, and flew down three thousand miles away before stopping.

Standing on the open ground, Ning Chuan didn't do anything to defend himself even though the thunder calamity struck him continuously, as if he was bathing in the thunder calamity.

With his current physique, ordinary thunder robbing can't help him, but he can use the power of thunder jie to further temper his body. There is only good for him, not bad.

It is estimated that only when he breaks through to the Supreme Realm, can he pay more attention to the Supreme Tribulation that is attracted.

The thunder calamity lasted for two full hours, and the ground turned into a purple-black scorched earth, with potholes everywhere, and strands of electric wires flowing that did not dissipate.

Fortunately, this is the Land of the Conferred Gods, and the structure of the ground is very stable, so it did not cause too much damage.

If Ning Chuan crossed the tribulation in the north/Xinjiang, it is estimated that hundreds of miles around would be barren and turned into a desert.

"Snapped!"

Ning Chuan's pitch-black body cracked a gap, and a layer of old black skin fell off.

The crystal clear treasure body, exposed from under the old black skin, exudes a bright brilliance and a strong fragrance.

The power in his body shook, and all the old black skin on his body fell off, revealing a shining precious body, not like a mortal body, but like a god's body.

He can clearly feel that his physique has improved a lot, and his whole body is full of strength. Even compared with the monks in the Eternal Realm, he is probably not much weaker.

"After the baptism of Thunder Tribulation, the Demon Sword has indeed been upgraded to the level of a top-grade supreme weapon. When I hit the Eternal Realm, I should be able to reach the level of a supreme king weapon."

Ning Chuan also inspected the fifty figurative magical swords in his body, each of which has reached the level of a middle-grade supreme weapon.

Release all fifty figurative magical swords to form a sword array, and the power will definitely be greatly improved.

"Based on my current cultivation, I can already refine more battle swords into my body. The more battle swords there are, the stronger the power of the eruption of concrete supernatural powers will be."

The magic sword and the concrete supernatural sword are Ning Chuan's original weapons, and the power that erupts is the strongest. Therefore, Ning Chuan must improve the power and grade of the magic sword and the concrete supernatural sword.

They are also high-grade supreme weapons, and the combat power displayed by Ning Chuan using the magic sword is definitely much stronger than the combat power displayed by using other high-grade supreme weapons.

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the advantage of the original weapon.

Before Ling'er rushed over, Ning Chuan put on a white robe and tied it with a belt. He regained his tidy, heroic appearance, broad chest, and straight body, giving off an unusually handsome feeling.

"Godfather, during the thunder disaster, were you not injured?" Ling'er descended from the sky, like a fairy descending from the earth, and landed in front of Ning Chuan, asking with concern.

Ning Chuan smiled gratifiedly, and said, "It's okay, ordinary thunder calamity can't do anything to me!"

"Godfather, you are amazing!"

Ling'er thought for a while, and then said: "Should we also go to the burial ground to look for soldiers, maybe we can find treasures."

Treasures, naturally no one would think too much.

"Go, of course, but you have to wait."

After breaking through the seventh stage of the Realm Realm, Ning Chuan planned to try to use the divine way, to see if he could master the divine power of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor?

"Accept the divine way!"

Ning Chuan muttered silently, clasped his hands together, and exuded a powerful divine power from his body.

A terrifying aura erupted from Ning Chuan's body, as if a demigod had arrived.

That powerful aura made Ling'er's face change, unable to bear the pressure, she immediately backed away.

You know, Ling'er's current cultivation base is equivalent to the third-level Supreme in the Eternal Realm, and she can't resist the aura emanating from Ning Chuan. This shows how terrifying Ning Chuan is at this moment?

The phantom of the eighty-one-foot-tall Heavenly Dream Demon Empress condensed behind Ning Chuan. The divine power of Tianmeng Yaohuang phantom almost merged with Ning Chuan's body.

Ning Chuan punched the void, and five hundred miles away, a 10,000-meter-high mountain collapsed instantly.

You know, this is the world of the first level of Conferred Gods, and the structure of the world is very stable. Even a monk in the Eternal Realm cannot cause much damage if he enters the world of the first level of Conferred Gods.

One punch smashed the mountain five hundred miles away. Such a terrifying combat power was enough to stun those monks in the Eternal Realm.

If it was in the north/Xinjiang, Ning Chuan's punch would be enough to destroy a fourth-rank human civilization, just like a meteorite from the sky, hitting the ground, it could kill a dynasty's human beings in an instant.

"This is the strength of the five peak cultivators of the ninth level of the ancient realm. The power of one punch is so powerful."

Exercising the divine way and borrowing the divine power of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, Ning Chuan's combat power is equivalent to five monks at the ninth level of the Eternal Realm at the peak state.

Of course, his current strength is still not as good as that of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor back then.

Because, when the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor cultivated the first level of divine body, it was not just as simple as combining five sub-level divine thoughts together.

Back then, if the dozen or so Human Race Supreme Beings hadn't been assisted by the Punishing God Formation and the two sub-artifacts, it would have been impossible for them to injure the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor. Even so, if it wasn't for Ning Chuan's action, Tianmeng Yaohuang would have killed them all.

But that time to besiege and kill the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, she had mobilized the combat power of the entire sixth-grade civilization, but she was still no match for her.

"With my current combat strength, I should be considered invincible under the good luck environment. However, although I have powerful power, I should not use it unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, it is still an external force, not my true cultivation. Only Only when one's own cultivation is truly improved, is one truly powerful." Ning Chuan thought in this way.

Just now, when Ning Chuan borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor.

Standing in a forest of stone steles in the third level of God Conferred World, Tianmeng Yaohuang's sub-spiritual thought was a little bit sensitive, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes, "Someone can mobilize my divine power. who is it?"

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Ning Chuan dissipated the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor's divine power, and then entered the Burial Ground with Ling'er, also looking for treasures left over from ancient times.

Just pick up a scrap of iron from the ground, and it will be a broken low-grade supreme weapon. It's just that most of the energy in the remnant iron has been lost, and it can't exert the power of the low-grade supreme weapon at all, so it can only be regarded as a waste product.

"It's such a good place to have so many broken Supreme Weapons. Ning Chuan, release me quickly, I will devour all of these broken Supreme Weapons!" The voice of the Heavenly Emperor Blade sounded from the Profound Beast Book.

Ning Chuan took out the Xuan Beast Appraisal and held it in the palm of his hand.

"call out!"

The Heavenly Emperor Blade immediately flew out of the Profound Beast Sword, suspended in the void, the body of the blade exuded a strong force of phagocytosis, it was like turning into a black hole, absorbing the remnant soldiers on the ground into the body of the blade one after another.

After absorbing about 3,000 remnants, the Heavenly Emperor Blade stopped absorbing, suspended in mid-air, and began to refine the 3,000 remnants.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade is different from other supreme imperial tools because it absorbed the blood of an evil god and became evil.

It can devour other weapons and strengthen itself.

This, no other supreme imperial weapon can compare with it at all.

This place of burial is simply a paradise for it to eat.

Only one hour passed, the Heavenly Emperor Blade absorbed ten times in a row, and each time it could devour about three thousand pieces of remnant weapons. The essence, soldier soul, and metal essence in these remnants were all absorbed by it and transformed into a part of the knife body.

"Haha! If I can absorb all the remnants here, I will definitely be promoted to the level of a sub-sacred weapon." The weapon spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Blade let out a joyful laugh.

"Based on your devouring speed, it may take a hundred years to absorb all the remnants here." Ning Chuan said.

"One hundred years is already quite fast. You must know that the three sub-artifacts in the legend of Tianxu Continent were all forged by sub-god-level creatures and spent a lifetime of forging. It took tens of Ten thousand years. If it takes a hundred years, it can reach the level of a sub-divine weapon, which is simply against the sky." Said the spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Blade.

Ning Chuan observed the Heavenly Emperor's Blade for a few more hours, and then he and Ling'er entered the hinterland of the Burial Army Ground to look for opportunities.

"Searching aimlessly like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack, try using the Seven-Aperture God Demon Heart!"

Ning Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, mobilizing the power of the seven-orifice god and demon heart, and released all his mind.

The power of the Qiqiao God Demon Heart is very mysterious. When the mind touches a broken weapon, it will form a light in Ning Chuan's mind. Of course, it takes a lot of energy to do this.

With Ning Chuan's mental power, he can clearly cover the remnants within a radius of 10,000 meters. If it reaches 10,000 meters away, his mind's perception of the remnants will become very blurred.

With Ningchuan as the center, within 10,000 meters, there are tens of millions of remnants.

Some remnants are only as big as a fist, and some remnants are as huge as a mountain. It is not that the larger the size, the more precious the remnant, but to find the highest grade remnant.

Suddenly, a very bright light appeared in Ning Chuan's mind, dozens of times brighter than the other lights.

"nice one!"

Ning Chuan slapped the direction he sensed just now, and a piece of iron the size of a human head flew out of the sea of ​​metal and landed accurately in his hand.

"Godfather, have you found the treasure?" Ling'er was more delighted than Ning Chuan, staring at the piece of rusted iron, she couldn't help showing a look of disappointment.

That piece of iron looked very irregular, the surface was covered with brown rust, without any aura, and nothing special could be seen.

Ning Chuan smiled, and rubbed his fingers on the surface of the iron block, and a crimson brilliance shot out immediately under the rust, just like a burning flame.