"It's those bronze goss."

Qi Long's eyes moved slightly, and sure enough, a group of small giant-like bronze warriors appeared, wearing bronze armor and holding large swords, exuding a barbaric and ferocious aura.

The style of the ancient heaven is different from that of the upper world today, with violence as beauty and violence as glory.

This group of Goshi clearly saw Qi Long, and their empty eyes suddenly showed a primitive killing intent. With a fierce wave of the big gong in their hands, black energy appeared in front of Qi Long like the light of a sword.

Qi Long smiled softly, turned around, and his figure disappeared into the mist, and appeared in front of him in the next moment.

The fog in the tomb had an impact on others, but it had no effect on him.

The next moment, Qi Lung's palm pressed on the opponent's breastplate, looking light and without any strength. However, the next moment, the explosion of Hong Zhongda Lu suddenly sounded, and the bronze Goshi was directly thrown ten feet away, with a bang

On the wall, there is a big depression on the chest.

However, the other Goshi ignored him, three of them moved forward, two squatted on the ground, and the five big Goshi were slashed or slashed at five tricky angles, blocking almost all of his directions, and piercing directly into the soul of the soul.

The evil spirit rushes into the face.

Every evil spirit is like a poisonous snake, burrowing straight into the vital part.

However, Qi Lung's figure was as soft as if he had no bones. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, grasping with his five fingers, and in the next moment, he turned into five real dragons, "bang bang bang bang bang", five loud noises, five bronze warriors and his

Companions suffer the same fate.

"Friend Daoist Qi!"

"Senior Qi!"

Until then, Taoist Jiuxia and Ling Liusi will arrive.

Qi Lung was seen holding a venomous snake in one hand and looking at it curiously.

These strange snakes composed of evil spirits seemed not to be affected by their masters at all, with ferocious eyes and two fangs piercing towards Qi Long like small daggers.

"Senior, be careful, these are witch snakes. As long as the witchcraft is not destroyed, these witch snakes will be immortal."

Qi Lung stretched out his fingers to open the snake's head, and then scanned it around. Sure enough, he saw a strange writing seven inches away from it.

"Are you really immortal?"

Qi Lung used two fingers to squeeze the snake's head and explode it. However, the next moment, the snake's head turned into three or four streaks of black energy, which dispersed in the air for a moment, then gathered together again and recovered as before, seemingly without any damage.

On the other side, Jiuxia Taoist also used methods against the bronze warriors who stood up again. As soon as Fang took action, the shadow of the sword seemed to fill the sky with rays of light, wrapping the four or five bronze warriors, and the light was so bright that people opened their eyes.

Without opening his eyes, there was a sharp sound like metal friction.

Is Taoist Jiuxia strong? Of course he is extremely strong. He is the soul of the Three Tribulations, and he is a Taoist who is proficient in sword cultivation. If not, Black Phoenix would not have become Taoist companions with him. Facing the four whirlpools of glow in front of him, this

But his face became slightly solemn, and he grabbed it with one hand, and the glow condensed into a sword hilt, and the sword intent in his eyes burst out three feet.

The next moment, a transparent sword energy flashed away. It was extremely bright but then dark, and then extremely bright. This nine-nine-nine-nine clouds sword energy was at least at the level of the third level of swordsmanship. Although it was not his method of suppressing the bottom of the box,

But he also tried his best to take action.

One of the bronze swords froze in mid-air, and then the next moment, its body suddenly split into two, and a burst of green smoke burned from the fracture.

"It's useless, senior. These bronze warriors are made of witch inscriptions, and the witch inscriptions are interconnected. Unless one hundred and thirty-six witch inscriptions inside and outside are destroyed in one go, he will be immortal."

On the other side, Ling Liusizheng reminded him while sealing one of the Geshi with the divine light of jade and the lotus seal.

Sure enough, these bronze warriors with sunken chests and cut into two pieces returned to their original shape almost in the next moment, and were still attacking with weapons in hand.

"How did your master deal with them back then?"

Taoist Jiuxia quickly recalled the flying sword, pinched the sword technique, and the shadows of the swords overlapped like a vast ocean. He resisted and said at the same time.

"At first, my master fought them off one by one, and then used the alchemy furnace to burn each one with the true fire of Samadhi for seventy-seven forty-nine days, refining them alive one by one."

Not only are these bronze swordsmen immortal, but the power of the swords in their hands is not small. They can at least go head-to-head with Jiuxia's high-grade flying sword, especially the evil spirit, which can even hurt the soul.

There were several times when Taoist Jiuxia was not careful and was almost stabbed into his flesh by it.

This place is worthy of being a celestial tomb, but being besieged by these bronze warriors feels like being besieged and killed by several tribulation spirits, especially since these ‘spirituals’ cannot be killed.

Taoist Jiuxia thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "I have a set of forbidden sword techniques. I will activate them later, and you will take the opportunity to seal them. If you can't seal them, you will split these ghosts and send them away to delay time."

"No need to bother."

Qi Lung made a big hell mark, directly blasting a bronze Goshi's chest into a huge copper mud hole. On the other hand, a small 'Bronze Goshi' finally took shape. With a thought, a hundred people inside and outside the body

Thirty-six witch inscriptions emerged from the body of the 'Palm Little Geshi' at the same time. What's even more amazing is that these witch inscriptions are still running up and down the body.

Therefore, unless there is a way to cut them into powder in one fell swoop, at least one shaman is here and these bronze monsters will be resurrected.

However, this is not that troublesome for Qi Lung who has mastered the 'Taiyuan'. He can only block the opponent's attack with one hand and draw across the void with the other hand. This is the Yimu sealing demon in "Donghua Sutra"

Seal, a total of more than a hundred sealing talismans gradually took shape, and then the next moment, under the command of Qi Long's single finger, these sealing talismans simultaneously fell on these moving witchcraft words.

The next moment, the bronze statue stopped moving.

The old trick was repeated, and soon, this small group of bronze warriors were covered with sealing talismans, and they were all lying on the ground like zombies.

"Fellow Taoist, what a good trick," Taoist Jiuxia said with some admiration. If it were him, he would either fight back and use swordsmanship to destroy them in one fell swoop, or like Xin Hanmei, he would use water to sharpen his skills, and Duan Duan would not be so tricky.

Qi Lung did not answer, but continued to move forward with a gloomy look. He did not necessarily want to find Xin Hanmei, but he wanted to find out the truth about the first volume of the Heavenly Book and whether there was any possibility of repairing it.

Qi Lung took the lead, followed by the other two, all three of whom were powerful magicians. Even Ling Liusi, with the help of her lotus incarnation, it would not be a problem to defeat a group of bronze warriors.

However, the further you go in, more and more bronze warriors appear. Not only do they appear in groups, but their weapons also change. They use broadswords, bows and arrows. Among them, the swordsmanship of the broadsword has also entered the threshold of the sword path, and the killings are astonishing.

Archery is even more weird. As long as a bronze arrow is shot into a radius of three feet, the magic power will disappear immediately, as if it is forbidden.

Faced with this situation, even Taoist Jiuxia felt more and more pressure. It was not that he had never thought about showing the dharma of the primordial spirit. However, the fog here seemed to have a strong restraining effect on the primordial spirit, showing the power of the primordial spirit.

Consumption is a hundred times higher than usual.

Here, there are far more restrictions on the soul than on the true god.

'The true god can be regarded as half of the ancient heaven. After all, it is a dharma lineage inherited and carried forward from ancient times. However, the primordial spirit was developed the day after tomorrow and was passed down from the Taoist ancestors.'

Qi Long's heart moved, 'So is this to restrain the soul, or to defend against the Taoist ancestor?'

"We can no longer be aggressive, the attack intensity here is getting stronger and stronger!"

Even though she was extremely anxious, Ling Liusi still couldn't help but said that several holes had been shot out of her Nine Lotus Fairy's body. More and more bronze warriors appeared. Not only did they have more weapons, but they also knew how to cooperate in combat, and this kind of

The cooperation between the battle formations seems to be specifically designed to restrain their spirits.

"If you have an idea, I'm inclined to accept it," Qi Lung glanced at the other person and said coldly.

Ling Liusi suddenly lost her voice. It's not that she hasn't used other methods, but these ancient witchcraft creations point directly to the origin of the avenue. Illusion, physical transformation, and concealment are completely ineffective against them. Their attacks point directly to the origin, where the avenue lies, and are transformed by life.

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The further you go, the special environment here also limits the use of escape techniques, magic weapons, and formations. Taoist Jiuxia's top-grade sword has been forced to three inches around the body.

There were faintly visible bronze warriors around, as well as bronze swordsmen, bronze archers, and bronze charioteers. The number was no less than a hundred.

In other words, they are fighting hundreds of true gods.

Is it possible to just go back?

"But you reminded me that acquired magic weapons don't work, and you didn't say that ancient weapons can't be used."

Qi Lung pondered for a moment, and suddenly summoned a large bronze drum. This drum was obtained from the remains of Taoist Yuan. It is one of the few ancient creations among many magic weapons. Although the drumming sound is loud, it is like

Apart from making thunder, it has no other effect, but it is remembered by Qi Lung because it is one of the few ancient items.

And now I'm looking at this copper-skinned drum, which looks exactly like these drums.

Qi Lung clapped his palm hard, and a thunderous drum sound suddenly exploded from it, and the movements of these bronze warriors were instantly stopped.

"It works!?" the other two people said in surprise.

"No, that's not how it's used."

Qi Lung used ordinary mana, so these bronze warriors just paused for a moment, and then continued to attack.

'These bronze warriors must be the guards of this celestial tomb. They are probably also origins of ancient celestial soldiers. The acquired magic power will not work on them. Try innate changes.'

Qi Lung grabbed it with one hand, and suddenly a lot of cracks appeared near his five fingers. The force that shattered the void gathered, and in the next moment, he pressed hard on the drum surface.

The innate seal hits the bronze drum!

Apart from anything else, ancient creations may have a single function, but each one is stronger than the last.

The sound of the drum was no longer as loud as before, but instead sounded like an animal roaring.

The two bronze warriors at the front almost subconsciously took a few steps back. After the aftertaste of the drum sound ended, they seemed to be stunned for a moment. They recovered after a while, but their movements were three minutes slower.

Seeing this, Qi Lung finally felt relieved. This bronze drum was most likely a war drum from an ancient battlefield, but it somehow fell into the hands of a righteous or demonic person; and the sound of this drum was a military order that could command these ancient creations.

After repeated attempts, Qi Lung soon understood the commands of 'advance', 'retreat', 'change formation' and 'attack'. With a burst of short drum sounds, these bronze guards resumed their military formation, and then gradually

retreated into the mist.

This is 'withdrawal'.

"It's finally over."

Taoist Jiuxia took a few deep breaths. It was not that he was incompetent, but that the further he went in, the greater the restrictions on him. At first, it was just the primordial spirit, then the magic weapon, and in the end, even the magic power could not escape.

Isn't it nonsense to let him, an expert in spirituality, fight with others physically when he can only fight hand-to-hand with swords?
To be continued...