Emperor's Domination

Chapter 3342 Treasure Tool

"Treasure, I'm here." At this time, all the disciples who were eligible to enter the soldiers' grave jumped into the soldiers' grave one after another, and they all wanted the best weapons.

As for those disciples who are not qualified to enter the military tomb, they can only watch them enviously jumping into the military tomb. Now they can only envy them, and they can only look forward to the next time they are qualified to enter the military tomb.

Suddenly, many disciples jumped into the tomb of soldiers scrambling to one another, and some experienced disciples first moved into the tomb of blood, chased in chaos and vitality, and protected their bodies with exercises before entering the tomb of soldiers.

Sure enough, those disciples who impulsively jumped into the tomb of the soldiers, when they first fell, they heard a "buzz" sound, and the powerful sword air blade light in the tomb of the soldiers instantly injured them. Hearing them cried out, blood spattered. , Scared them to climb up to a higher place.

As for the experienced disciples, their chaos and true qi were permeated, their exercises protected the body, blocking the sword qi and sword light, and slowly explored step by step.

It’s not the first disciple who has come to Bingfen. They already have their own goals, so they are not like those inexperienced disciples who jump in randomly. They look for the direction and rush towards their goals. They are saving. Time is also saving one's energy and energy.

After all, the more you go down, the stronger the sword qi sword light in the soldier's tomb. The longer you stay below, the stronger the strength you will withstand. Once the chaos's true qi is not sustained, you will be injured.

So these disciples are all focusing their chaotic true energy, hoping to use it where it is most useful.

"Junior Sister, my goal is the Jinghong Sword. Presumably, the goal of Junior Sister is also Daojun weapons. It is better to join hands and reach the deepest part of the soldiers' grave together." Huang Ning invited Gong Qianyue at this time.

This is a very rare opportunity for him. If he can fight side by side with Gong Qianyue, he might be favored by the beautiful lady.

Gong Qianyue did not answer Huang Ning, but looked at Li Qiye and asked, "Which weapon does the young master want to seize?"

Seeing Gong Qianyue wanted to go to the soldiers' grave with Li Qiye, Huang Ning felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but said, "Junior sister, under the soldiers' grave, the swords and swords are very prosperous. If you bring an oil bottle, I'm afraid Junior sister is not good..." However, Gong Qianyue only glanced at him coldly, which made Huang Ning very uncomfortable, so she had to shut up angrily.

Li Qiye smiled and waved gently to Gong Qianyue, "I'm not interested, just go."

Gong Qianyue was also strange, but before asking more, he nodded and said, "Okay, master, I'll be there when I go."

Seeing that Li Qiye's oil bottle hadn't gone, Huang Ning's eyes suddenly brightened, and the opportunity came. He hurriedly said, "Junior Sister, let's join hands and dare to get two Daoist weapons..." "No." Gong Qianyue only faintly responded, stepped up, screamed, and slammed, and saw her step on the top of the center of the soldier’s grave, and then fell straight like a meteor. After a while, there was a "bang" under the soldiers' grave. Everyone knew that Gong Qianyue had fallen straight to the bottom.

Gong Qianyue's method went straight into the soldier's grave, and all the elders couldn't help but smile. The first genius of Shen Xuanzong was indeed domineering.

Huang Ning is also very embarrassed, at least he can't be so strong, after all, he is not as strong as Gong Qianyue.

In the end, Huang Ning could only emerge as a precious body, step by step into the soldier's grave, walking like clouds and flowing water, unhurried and comfortable, with indescribable elegance, such a beautiful man, won the admiration of the disciple who is not a girl.

"If you don't enter the soldier's grave, what do you use to win me?" When Zhanhu was about to enter the soldier's grave, he looked at Li Qiye coldly.

Li Qiye just glanced at him and said faintly: "What is the difficulty of winning against you? It's easy."

Zhanhu stared at Li Qiye, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "Okay, I'll lose at that time, you have no way to rely on your account! Huh..." After speaking, he turned and walked into the soldiers' grave. .

In fact, those disciples who were not qualified to enter the Bing Tomb couldn't help but watch Li Qiye curiously at this time. Everyone knew the gambling game between Li Qiye and Zhanhu.

If Li Qiye didn't enter the soldiers' grave, just as Zhanhu said, what would he use to win Zhanhu?

"If you don't enter the soldier's tomb, I'm afraid you will lose." A disciple could not help but whispered.

In fact, many disciples were curious that Li Qiye didn't even enter the tomb of the soldiers, and what to use to win the war tiger, but at this time he was not panicked at all, and seemed to be confident.

"Let's wait and see." A demon clan disciple snorted coldly and said, "Even if he enters the tomb of soldiers, Brother Zhanhu will win the horn of the sky demon. Unless he can get Daojun weapons, otherwise, it will be a waste of effort to enter. Brother Hu is also set to win."

Regarding the discussion of other disciples, Li Qiye closed his eyes to rest his mind, and seemed to be asleep.

Li Qiye lay there motionless, making all the strong men, elders, and even the peak masters watching the excitement very surprised.

They all thought that Li Qiye could create any miracles, but now Li Qiye was motionless, and had no idea of ​​entering the soldier's grave, which inevitably disappointed some elders.

"Are you really not going to try it?" Even the chief elder, seeing Li Qiye motionless, was a little unwilling to give up, and whispered to remind Li Qiye.

Of course, the chief elder did not look down on Li Qiye, nor did he suspect that Li Qiye could not bring out a weapon from the soldier’s tomb. On the contrary, the chief elder felt that if Li Qiye did enter the soldier’s tomb, maybe he would be true. Can bring out a Daojun weapon.

The chief elder wanted to see how bad Li Qiye could be, and see if he could create another miracle.

However, Li Qiye was motionless now, so he wanted to encourage Li Qiye.

"Broken copper and iron, what can I see." Li Qiye was very casual and smiled.

The chief elder couldn't help but smiled bitterly. There were also some strong guards who couldn't help but felt dissatisfied. They coldly snorted and said, "This is too loud. In the soldier's grave, there are Daojun weapons!"

After all, the weapon in his hand was described by a disciple as broken bronze and iron, which of course would make people unhappy. Therefore, the law protector couldn't help but bit Li Qiye's sentence.

However, Li Qiye just smiled and said nothing.

This makes those strong guards feel unhappy, after all, being ignored by a third-generation ordinary disciple, can it make them feel happy?

"Can you really win?" Li Qiye didn't enter the military grave, even some elders doubted, and asked: "What are you going to win against him? From my point of view, Zhanhu is very sure to win the horn of the sky monster this time. "

The elders did not deliberately belittle Li Qiye, or look down upon Li Qiye, but they found it strange. They didn’t think that people like Li Qiye would just concede defeat like this, but if Li Qiye didn’t enter the military grave, what would he take? To win the war tiger?

Such a question made the elders curious, even Zhang Yue was surprised, what kind of medicine is sold in this kid gourd?

Li Qiye smiled without speaking, and did not answer the elders' words.

This made the elders' hearts itchy, but there was no way, they had to wait.

There was a sound of "Om--". At this time, there were already disciples in the tomb of soldiers who had obtained weapons.

"I got it. I got a high-grade Xuan-rank weapon." A disciple rushed out with excitement. It was already a big gain for him to get a top-grade Xuan-rank weapon.

"I also got one." Within a short period of time, the disciples who had gained something could not help but be excited about it, and all rushed to report the situation to their elders.

In the sound of "Om——", I saw a rainbow light rushing into the sky, like a rainbow.

"Heaven-ranked low-grade--" Seeing such a weapon, some elders couldn't help but his eyes jumped. The first heaven-ranked low-grade weapon had the master.

"It's Junior Brother Jun Qi of Qian Yaofeng who got a low-grade sword." At this time, shocking news came from the soldiers' grave.

"Jun Qi? What realm is it?" Many elders have not even heard the name of this disciple.

"It's the realm of the silver armor." A strong man reported.

"What, the disciple of the silver armor body can actually get the sword of the lower rank!" As soon as the news spread, many disciples suddenly exploded.

"This, this, this is so lucky." For a while, I don't know how many disciples are jealous.

The lower rank of the world, this is a weapon of the peak master level, but now it has been obtained by a silver armored body, how can this not let the disciples present be envy and hate.

The weapons of Bingfen does not necessarily mean that you can't get weapons if you have a fate, and you can get powerful weapons.

This disciple named Jun Qi is only in the realm of a silver armor body, and has obtained a world-level low-grade.

"Master, Master, I got a magic weapon." At this moment, a disciple with a thick profile and horns on his head was very excited, rushed up and reported to his master.

At this time, this disciple had many wounds and blood dripping. There was no doubt that they were all wounded by the sword light, but at this time, he could no longer take care of it.

"Okay, okay, okay, we will work hard in the future. Moguming this weapon of our ancestors." His master couldn't help but feel gratified when he saw his disciple got such a weapon. As a master, he didn't have such a weapon either.

In the past, he was not very optimistic about this disciple, but now it seems that he needs to focus on training.

"Peng——" sounded, and at this moment, I saw the flames soaring into the sky, the samadhi was filled with real fire, and the aura of Daojun rose into the sky.

"Daojun weapons!" Seeing such a breath, many disciples were shocked.

"It's Senior Sister Qianyue." Everyone knows that this is a Daojun weapon that Gong Qianyue wants to take away.

For a while, everyone was looking forward to it. Everyone wanted to know if Gong Qianyue could take away such a Daoist weapon.

However, many disciples believed that Gong Qianyue had a great chance of success.