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"Zhizhi~~"
The little golden mouse nodded hurriedly, jumped to the side of the hall, and pointed to a broken stone tablet that fell on the ground, "It's right here... However, not long after we entered, the aura disappeared, as if it was lurking. "
"So weird?"
Duan Lingtian couldn't help being startled when he heard the little golden mouse's Yuanli condensed sound, and stepped forward to the broken stone tablet.
"This stone tablet..."
Duan Lingtian squatted down and tried to lift the stone tablet up, but found that this small stone tablet seemed to be connected to the main hall.
But Duan Lingtian's extended mental power told him that this broken stone tablet was separate from the main hall.
Duan Lingtian took a deep breath.
The whole body explodes with strength!
However, even so, with the power of one thousand and eleven ancient giant elephants, he could not even move the stone tablet at all.
"How much does this stone tablet weigh?"
Duan Lingtian was horrified. He reached out and knocked on the stone tablet, searching through the memories of the Samsara Martial Emperor. In the end, there were still no clues.
In other words, even if Emperor Samsara was still alive, he would still not be able to recognize the material used to make this stone tablet.
"Xiao Jin, see if you can move this stone tablet."
Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse standing aside.
Upon hearing this, the little golden mouse hurriedly ran over, but even if the little golden mouse, as a third-level monster in the Void Realm, exploded with the power of four thousand ancient giant elephants, it still could not move the stone tablet at all.
"What kind of stone tablet is this?"
Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian took a breath of air.
You know, the power of an ancient giant elephant is equivalent to tens of thousands of pounds of strength.
The power of four thousand ancient giant elephants...
Equivalent to 40 million kilograms of force!
Forty million kilograms of force, what is that concept?
Converted into the previous life's weight unit of 'tons', that's a huge force of 20,000 tons...
"The weight of this stone tablet exceeds 20,000 tons?"
Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, Duan Lingtian was completely dumbfounded.
"Zhizhi~~"
At this moment, Duan Lingtian heard the angry cry of the little golden mouse.
call out!
Immediately afterwards, he only saw a sword light passing over and slamming into the stone tablet.
It was the little golden mouse who used all his strength to attack the stone tablet, using his strength, the fifth-grade spiritual weapon and the power of 'half-stepping into the micro-thunder potential'.
boom!
A sword containing the power of 6,500 ancient giant elephants struck the stone tablet. The terrifying force swept up the dust on the ground of the hall.
"Zhizhi~~"
As the dust disappeared, the helpless cry of the little golden mouse came.
Duan Lingtian looked at the stone tablet, his eyes widened, and he was inexplicably shocked: "This... what kind of material is this stone tablet made of? A sword containing the power of 6,500 ancient giant elephants hit it, and not even a trace of it was struck. No trace left!"
You know, even if the scales of the red-armored beast were incredibly hard, Xiao Jin's sword left a conspicuous white mark after all.
But now Xiao Jin is doing everything he can, without leaving any traces on the stone tablet.
"Brother Lingtian, this stone tablet is too hard...I can't help it."
The little golden mouse shrugged his little head, put away the fifth-grade spiritual sword, and stood aside dejectedly.
"I can see it."
Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly, reached out and patted the stone tablet, but found nothing wrong.
The stone tablet was cold and cold, and there were lines of extremely weird words carved on it. Duan Lingtian couldn't recognize any of them. "What kind of words are these words? They don't seem to be common words in Yunxiao Continent today..."
In desperation, Duan Lingtian could only search for the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor.
However, according to the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, even if Samsara Martial Emperor went through two lives, he had never seen such writing.
"Not even Samsara Martial Emperor has seen such writing..."
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but click his tongue, realizing that this stone tablet was not simple.
"Looking at the gap on this stone tablet, it should be less than half..."
Duan Lingtian put his hand on the stone tablet, and it felt cold, as if he were touching an ice cube.
Finally, Duan Lingtian couldn't hold it in any longer, and the power of his soul swept out, covering the broken stone tablet. He wanted to see if he could sense the mystery of this stone tablet with his mental power...
The moment Duan Lingtian's mental power touched the stone tablet.
A sudden change occurred!
call!
Duan Lingtian only felt a gust of dark wind coming, and then his mental power trembled. A mental power that was so powerful that it suffocated him surged out from the stone tablet, followed his mental power, and swept into his soul.
Duan Lingtian felt a trace of despair in his heart without any warning.
This is the despair rising from the subconscious!
The despair that arises in the face of an invincible existence.
The strength of this spiritual power was completely beyond his understanding...
Even the spiritual power of the 'Kong Lao' in the Lord's Mansion of Fengqi City is nothing compared to this spiritual power, just like the difference between 'earth' and 'heaven'.
"Even in the heyday of the Samsara Martial Emperor, his mental power may not have been this strong!"
In an instant, many thoughts passed through Duan Lingtian's mind.
"who are you?"
Duan Lingtian's mental power trembled, and he communicated with the powerful mental power that was in contact with his mental power.
Now, he and the other person's spiritual power are integrated, and they can communicate with each other with just one thought.
To be precise, what is sweeping toward his soul through his mental power should be an extremely powerful 'soul'...
Duan Lingtian is very familiar with this feeling now.
When he first came to this world from Earth and possessed Duan Lingtian, the soul of the Samsara Martial Emperor lurking deep in Duan Lingtian's soul had given him a similar feeling.
However, at this moment, he even had a clear intuition.
Even the soul of the reincarnated Martial Emperor seemed to be far less powerful than the 'soul' that swept over him now.
"The Samsara Martial Emperor is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of the Yunxiao Continent... His soul, after two lives, has been horribly tempered! In his second life, not even a strong Martial Emperor could take over his attack. Mental power attack! One can imagine the strength of Samsara Martial Emperor’s soul.”
"Is it my imagination?"
As soon as Duan Lingtian's thoughts came up, he felt that the extremely powerful soul had entered his mind.
At the same time, a loud and sinister voice came into Duan Lingtian's soul, "Boy! You can only blame yourself for your misfortune... If the power of your soul had not touched the 'Devil-Sealing Monument', my main soul would not have been able to leave." Demon Sealing Monument... I really want to thank you very much."
"Now that I am out of the Demon-Sealing Monument, as long as I defeat your soul and occupy your body... I can find my 'split soul'. By then, once my main soul returns, I can make that stubborn one The clever guy was completely wiped out! Hahahaha..."
As this arrogant and wanton voice sounded, Duan Lingtian's soul trembled violently.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian's extended spiritual power completely collapsed as his soul trembled.
"No!!"
Duan Lingtian's expression changed greatly and he shouted sadly.
Once his soul is defeated, it means that he will completely disappear from this world.
Even if his body is still alive, it is just a shell and no longer him.
However, all this is beyond Duan Lingtian's control now.
The 'powerful soul' that swept towards Duan Lingtian's soul was, in Duan Lingtian's opinion, even more powerful than the soul of the reincarnated Martial Emperor...
finally.
boom!
That extremely powerful soul collided with Duan Lingtian's soul.
For a moment, Duan Lingtian's body trembled and he felt dizzy.
The next moment, Duan Lingtian, who thought his consciousness would be annihilated, was shocked to find that his shaking soul was steadily and continuously recovering...
Finally, the uncomfortable feeling completely disappeared.
"Huh?"
At this time, Duan Lingtian discovered that the extremely powerful soul just now seemed to have suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Thunder, little rain.
"Could it be..."
The scene in front of him was equally familiar to Duan Lingtian.
"Could he be like the reincarnated Martial Emperor... because my soul essentially does not belong to this world and is restricted by certain rules, so he did not succeed? Not only did he not succeed, but he caught up with his own soul?"
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian looked strange.
"What an unlucky guy!"
Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, with a somewhat proud smile on his face, "So what if my soul is strong? If you want to defeat my soul, you are simply asking for death! It seems that the Samsara Martial Emperor has company this time."
"Brother Lingtian, you... you look like this, you deserve a beating."
At this moment, Duan Lingtian found that the little golden mouse was looking at him seriously, Yuanli concentrating on communicating with him.
When Duan Lingtian heard this, the smile on his face solidified, feeling a little embarrassed.
at the same time.
In an extremely remote place, there is a magnificent palace suspended in mid-air on an 'island in the sky', which is extremely luxurious.
suddenly.
"Hahahaha... Hei Ming, I didn't expect you to be so unlucky that your 'main soul' was destroyed."
A burst of wanton, liberated laughter spread from the palace.
Immediately afterwards, the air flow spread in the air, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the magnificent palace.
This is a young man.
The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a perfectly contoured face, graceful and extremely handsome.
A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows stand erect, showing dignity without anger.
A pair of calm eyes seemed to have green energy beating in them, and the sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
Now, the young man's face is filled with an extremely happy smile.
It's like I haven't been this happy for a long time.
Suddenly, in the distance, the air shook.
call! call!
Two extremely fast figures appeared in front of the young man almost at the same time.
These are two old people.
One is wearing blue and the other is wearing red.
"Owner."
The two old men looked at the young man with great humility.
"I'm going to be away for a while... During this period, the two of you will be solely responsible for all matters in the 'Qingyun Mansion'."
The young man glanced at the two old men lightly, raised his hand, and shot out a token.
On top of the token, green aura is wrapped around it, like a blue dragon.
(End of chapter)
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