Chapter 636: Heaven-Suppressing Drum Longzang
Chapter 636
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Although Ling Xiao doesn't know what level of weapon this bronze drum is, he can be sure that it has at least reached the level of a half-level holy weapon in its current tattered state. Otherwise, how could there be a weapon spirit appearing?
Previously, Ling Xiao also thought about the bronze drum, and finally he found that the bronze drum only needs to concentrate spiritual power to release the power of the bronze drum, and it seems that there is nothing special about it.
It's just that the spiritual power required by this bronze drum is very huge.
Ling Xiao has tried several times, and with his current strong spiritual power, he can only activate the bronze drum for three attacks at most, and it is difficult to continue to exert its power. It can be seen that the consumption of this bronze drum is quite astonishing.
Boom!
This voice is like the voice of war from ancient times, which makes people sound so shocking.
"Zhen...Zhentian Drum...It's actually the sound of Zhentian Drum!" The remnant soul in the cave screamed, as if it was very familiar with the sound of the drum.
"Does Zhentian drum mean this broken drum?" Ling Xiao asked in his heart while beating it.
Ling Xiao didn't have extra time to think, and there were several finger lights coming out of the cave. The power of the finger lights this time was much more terrifying than before.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao's speed was not bad. While dodging with the bronze drum in his arms, he concentrated all his strength on the palm of his hand and shot it out again.
With the sound of the drum, a giant man with copper bells and big eyes appeared in the cave, holding a giant drum in his hand, as if he wanted to break the cave before he was willing to do so.
"Bastard, I'm going to abolish you, a pariah." The voice was extremely angry, it shouted loudly, and a golden dragon shadow roared out from the entrance of the cave.
Roar!
An eight-clawed golden dragon rushed out with incomparable power.
This golden dragon is many times stronger than the one that Gu Xiaohe used, it is almost like a real dragon in this world, it will burst the cave.
Also at this moment, the iron tower giant's copper eyes widened, and his thick arms raised the drum stick and hit it hard on the giant copper.
Boom!
The sound of copper is like the roar of ancient ferocious beasts, or the beating of war drums on the ancient battlefield. The sound is deafening and earth-shattering.
Ling Xiao's power is much stronger than Zhi Wenhuang's, so the attack he unleashes is naturally much stronger.
As the copper sound fell, Ling Xiao's already closed ears felt a buzzing sound, but the eight-clawed golden dragon that was about to attack in front of him was shattered under the copper sound, and the The Golden Dragon Spear naturally fell down.
Not only that, the cave mansion began to explode.
Boom!
The powerful sound wave has been greatly increased in the cave, and the restrictions around it finally can't stop the endless reverberation of the sound wave, and it begins to collapse.
Ling Xiao was already dizzy from the sound of the copper.
Normally, this would not happen when he practiced the sound of the bronze drum in the empty space, but now the cave is too narrow, and there is nowhere for the sound of the bronze drum to vent, so it naturally reverberates here non-stop.
The rock walls all around began to fall down, and Ling Xiao was knocked unconscious by the falling boulders without any precautions.
Before he fell down, he could still hear the hoarse voice cursing angrily, "You little bastard, you are so cruel, I will definitely make you die...".
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Outside the mountain peak, Gu Xiaohe, Gu Yufei, Bu Qing and others who escaped by chance had already been thousands of meters away from the mountain peak.
They looked at the suddenly bombarded mountain, and their expressions became extremely horrified.
This mountain peak was not destroyed during the years of war, but now it began to collapse with the sound of a thunderous drum.
There were bursts of booming sounds, as if the sky was about to collapse.
When the sound disappeared, the mountain peak disappeared as if out of thin air, not even the stone chips remained on the original place, there was only an empty flat land, as if the mountain peak had never appeared in the original place.
Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, their eyes filled with incomparable shock.
"He... he disappeared, it's impossible!" Gu Xiaohe Fang murmured uncomfortably as if her heart had been stabbed severely by a knife.
Bu Qing thought that "he" meant "it", and immediately nodded in response, "Yes, this remnant soul is too powerful, I don't know what method was used to move this mountain away."
Gu Xiaohe didn't answer Bu Qing's words, but just sat down on the ground in a daze, with tears in his beautiful eyes, he murmured, "He died to save me... He died only to save me... Woo Woo...".
Gu Xiaohe burst into tears suddenly, and Ren Buqing was very puzzled.
After all, the Gu family entered the cave with only their brother and sister, and now they have all come out alive, why are they still crying so sadly?
Inexplicably, a figure appeared in Bu Qing's mind, "Could it be him?".
Gu Yufei regained his breath and comforted Gu Xiaohe, "Little sister... don't blame yourself, I think Brother Ling will be fine."
"But..." Gu Xiaohe wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.
The sound of the bombing just now was earth-shattering, even Tianzun couldn't bear it, could he really still be alive?
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After an unknown amount of time, Ling Xiao faintly woke up.
"Hiss!" Ling Xiao just moved his body, and couldn't help but gasped.
Only now did he realize that he was being crushed by a huge boulder, and he might have broken several ribs on his body, but luckily the situation wasn't too bad.
Ling Xiao was running the ancient emperor's magical skills to repair the damaged viscera, clusters of golden light kept flashing, and the warm spiritual energy flowing out of the multicolored dantian kept smoothing the meridians, nourishing the viscera, and activating the effect of regeneration.
ah!
After Ling Xiao had recovered from his injuries, he let out a loud shout, and his whole body was shaken, smashing that huge rock into pieces.
Ling Xiao got up, took a few pills immediately, and ran the ancient emperor's magic skill at a high speed to speed up the recovery of his injuries.
At the same time, he put away the bronze drum that fell beside him.
"Which guy disappeared?" Ling Xiao found that he couldn't sense the fluctuation of the remnant soul's power, but he still felt a little uneasy.
Just when Ling Xiao was about to walk towards the big cave over there, he saw the Golden Dragon Spear falling to one side, and grabbed it with one hand, and the Golden Dragon Spear fell into his hand by itself.
"This is a sacred weapon. Could it be that only people from the Gu family can use it?" Ling Xiao murmured as he looked at the Golden Dragon Spear, which was like an ordinary golden spear.
He had seen Gu Xiaohe and the remnant soul use the Golden Dragon Spear before, the power was really terrifying, but Gu Qingfeng couldn't use it, so he wondered if the Golden Dragon Spear needed some secret technique to use it Woolen cloth?
Ling Xiao didn't have time to study it, so he could only put it away.
Of course, Ling Xiao would not let go of Gu Qingfeng's half-level holy weapon and his space ring, and Ling Xiao took away the battle armor and golden guns of the other four mummified corpses one by one.
After finishing all this, Ling Xiao carefully walked towards the three holes.
However, Ling Xiao still didn't dare to walk towards the hole on the left, the danger factor there was too high, he had to be cautious.
He chose the hole on the far right. The bone dragon ran out of this hole. He didn't know what would be in this hole.
This cave is much more spacious than the cave outside, but without the shining pearl, it looks extremely dark.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao has green pupils, ignoring the darkness, and can see everything here at a glance.
There are not many things in this cave. There are pieces of golden scales scattered on the ground, which seem to belong to real dragon scales. Besides these dragon scales, there are also a pair of golden horns and a bead. With a faint golden light, it seems that there is not much energy left.
Ling Xiao grabbed a scale, examined it carefully and found that it was indeed a real dragon scale, and was immediately pleasantly surprised.
Dragon scales are the ultimate sacred item for refining weapons. If they fall into the hands of a holy weapon master, it is not a problem that they can be refined into holy weapon-level defensive armor. After all, dragons are gods, and their dragon scales have the powerful defense of dragons. It is not something that can be broken by ordinary profound weapons or spiritual weapons.
Although Ling Xiao is not a craftsman, he still has some common sense.
It's just that he couldn't tell whether the dragon scale was a dragon scale or a real dragon scale. After all, there was not much difference between the two, and he had never seen a real dragon.
Without thinking about it, he put away a large pile of dragon scales.
He doesn't need these dragon scales, but if they are auctioned, there must be many craftsmen who want to get them!
After putting away the dragon scales, Ling Xiao picked up the pair of human-tall golden horns.
The pair of golden horns are like deer antlers, with two branches. They don't look special, but the noble and warm color emitted by the glittering golden light flows into Ling Xiao's palm, and when he holds it in his hand, there is a kind of I can't put it down.
"It's a pity that it's metallic. I don't know if it's useful for Xiaolong. If it's not useful, then I will refine it into a top-quality elixir. It will be of great help to my ancient emperor's magical skills." Ling Xiao sighed softly. Put it away again.
From some classics, Ling Xiao has read some related introductions of mythical beasts, and among them there is a saying that the dragon horn is used as medicine to make alchemy.
It's just that there is no relevant record in the alchemy formula, so Ling Xiao doesn't know whether the journey of making alchemy with dragon horns into medicine really exists, but he practices the ancient emperor's magic skills, and I believe it will also have some effect on Jin Jiao.
Finally, Ling Xiao picked up a fist-sized bead.
This bead does not emit golden light like the dragon scales and horns, but presents an incomparably penetrating light. Although the light is not strong, it exudes a vicissitudes of life. There seems to be an exquisite little dragon swimming in the body, it looks so flexible, which makes people feel quite magical.
"This shouldn't be the Beast Pill, could it be... Could this be the legendary Dragon Ball?" Ling Xiao murmured as he sized up the bead with a terrified expression.