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Chapter 358 Bronze Blood Palace (Ninth Update)

"Using bronze to shape the entire hall, it's a big deal, a big deal!"

Holding up a photo of the night pearl that was picked out from the Palace of the Invincible Patriarch, Tian Hao could barely see what was going on inside.

This is a large hall, a super large hall with a radius of one hundred feet. The walls are all made of bronze material like the bronze door, and there is a bloody halo looming, which is connected to the blood pool below.

With the blood evil energy supplied by the blood pool, the strength of this bronze temple has been greatly improved.

I have tried it before, even with the sharpness of the black steel sword, I can only leave a faint sword mark on the bronze door, and it is unrealistic to try to pierce it.

Otherwise, a single bronze door cannot stop the size of a country.

"The blood evil spirit comes from the blood pool below. I wonder if it can be absorbed directly by going against the sky?"

His eyes fell on the blood pool that was continuously escaping the bloody evil energy. Tian Hao did it when he thought of it, and stretched against the sky into the blood pool. .

What you think is right, walking against the sky can indeed devour the energy of the blood pool, and the speed of devouring is getting faster and faster, and the blood on the sword is also expanding rapidly.

In just three days, the one-foot-deep pool of blood was swallowed up, and the entire huge sword body was also rendered black and red, and a kind of brilliance continued to flow on the sword body.

At the same time, it also exhausted the power of thunder and lightning in the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, even so, it was far from enough.

In the future, if you want the envoy to go against the sky, you have to get more natural lightning, otherwise, once that kind of blood evil energy invades the body during use, you will definitely be incapacitated.

"Sure enough, like the blood drinking stone, it is also a kind of energy, but it is in a liquid state."

Looking at the brilliance in his hands going against the sky, Tian Hao had already guessed that there would be such a result.

The liquid in that blood pool is not blood, but a pure energy liquid.

Otherwise, if it is really a physical substance, it is impossible to swallow it all, let alone the weight does not increase too much, so that it can reach the level of ten thousand catties.

Although the increase is not small, but if the blood pool is blood, it is difficult to count in such a large area, and it is definitely not something that can be measured by ten thousand catties
And with the disappearance of the blood pool, some things that were covered up were also revealed.

Those were [-] soldiers holding long swords, wearing black armor and standing upright with broad swords, but none of those soldiers had heads, obviously they were beheaded before they were alive.

But even without heads, those figures have reached the level of seven feet high.

There are even those that are close to the inside that are eight feet high. If there is a head, it may reach an astonishing nine feet.

You must know that the height of ordinary men in Nanming Kingdom is only a little over five feet. If you estimate it based on the average height of 1.7 meters in the previous life, one foot is three meters three.

Nine feet equals three meters, which was absolutely impossible in the previous life, but not impossible in this world of martial arts.

"I should have practiced a technique similar to the Thirteen Taibao's horizontal exercises to change the body shape, but it is stronger."

Gu Santong, who followed in, analyzed and even jumped down to observe those headless soldiers up close.

Perhaps because of the previous blood pool, the corpses of these soldiers did not rot and wither, and they looked very fresh.

"There are blood-drinking stones on the ground. If this is really the tomb of Bai Qi, they should have thought of using this method to manufacture a large number of blood-drinking stones."

Cut a blood-colored stone from the blood-colored ground, Zuo Hanshuang confirmed that this was the blood-drinking stone they were looking for, and it was exactly the same as the one they found from Yunhe Temple.

The entire ground of this bronze hall is covered with blood-drinking stones, with a thickness of one foot, which should be the product of the accumulation of the previous blood pool.

"Chong!"

Taking out the big sword held by a headless soldier, a cold light came into view.

"It's made of a different kind of iron."

After some research, Tian Hao confirmed that the material of this great sword is indeed a different kind of iron, but its strength is not as good as black iron, let alone compared with black steel.

And this style of big sword mainly appeared in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which proves from the side that this is probably the tomb of Bai Qi.

"Some blood-drinking stones are also fused, but the material should be a bit poor, and it can't expand like it goes against the sky, and only forms a blood line."

Looking at the bloodstain on the spine of the great sword, Tian Hao recognized that it was the result of blood-drinking stone infection.

However, this sword has been soaked in the blood pool for countless years without spreading, and the entire sword body is infected, which is obviously the reason why the material is not as good as the black steel sword, and it has reached the limit of its own carrying capacity and is saturated.

But compared to these swords, Tian Hao paid more attention to the black armor on those headless soldiers, and recognized that it was black iron.

Sure enough, in the pre-Qin period, there was a lot of technology for refining black iron, and black iron could be used to make armor.

"Do you think the person lying in this huge bronze coffin is Bai Qi, the god of death?"

Gu Santong walked around the huge bronze coffin in the deepest part of the hall several times, and suddenly said.

It is guessed that Bai Qi, the murderous god who has a great reputation and has been passed down through the ages, should be buried in it, and the tens of thousands of headless soldiers around him should be Bai Qi's pro-killing god army.

"Pry it open and see if you don't know!"

Excitedly walking forward, Tian Hao picked up Walk Against the Sky and prepared to use it as a crowbar to open the coffin. Gu Santong and others had no objection to this.

Even Yue Zixia personally asked many ancestors of the Huashan School that she dared to pry the coffin of her ancestors, let alone a murderer in vain?
"Which of you has a candle?"

Suddenly seemed to remember something, Tian Hao asked.

Opening the coffin without lighting candles always feels that there is no sense of ceremony.

"There seems to be an oil lamp in the palace, I'll go get it."

Cao Zhengchun, who came in to watch, didn't know what Tian Hao wanted the candle for, but he didn't ask much. He turned and went to the palace where Patriarch Wudi was retreating, and came in with an oil lamp after a while.

"Oil lamps should work too, after all, they are still lamps!"

After lighting the oil lamp, Tian Hao muttered.

After waiting for a while to see that the lights were still on, I happily went to open the coffin.

The giant bronze coffin didn't have any complicated mechanisms, but it was relatively thick, and it was easily pried open under Tian Hao's brute force comparable to an excavator, revealing a huge body.

His whole body was full of muscles and muscles, and he was extremely burly.

But there is also no head, but even if there is no head, it is nearly nine feet. If the head is still there, it may be ten feet tall.

"Does Bai Qi in this martial arts world have this style of painting?"

Looking at the huge body in the huge bronze coffin, Tian Hao felt that his three views were a bit broken.

His impression of Bai Qi has always been that of a Confucian general. After all, Bai Qi is not known for his bravery, he is playing with his brain.

But Bai Qi in this world of martial arts is obviously a martial arts expert, and he is also a master of external skills, so his tendons are definitely not for display.

"It's too shabby to be buried with a set of armor and a sword!"

Lying on the edge of the huge bronze coffin, Gu Santong was very disappointed.

I thought there would be the cultivation technique of killing the god Baiqi in it, but who would have thought that there would only be armor and swords, just like those headless soldiers outside.

"It's nice to have a sword!"

Although Tian Hao is also very disappointed, he is very open-minded, and this time the harvest has already been great.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the sword, wanting to see the difference.

But the moment he held the sword, his consciousness spun and was taken to another place.

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(End of this chapter)