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In the mid-air, a large black skeleton stood in the air with a terrifying aura. A unique coercion radiated from this terrifying skeleton, making the space dim and faintly dark.

The faces of everyone in all directions were shocked and shocked.

What kind of monster is this?

Just now everyone bombarded together, and even the divine weapon and the underworld weapon were used, and it hit him with a clanging sound, without any damage.

More importantly, there was obviously an unspeakable pressure on the skeletons, which made their souls uncomfortable.

[Baojun Xingjun] The broad body stood in the air, and the divine sense scanned the crowd, sneered, his body flashed, and he left here.

Since it can deter everyone, he naturally accepts it if he sees it well.

Otherwise, if everyone swarms up again, it will be extremely difficult for him to get out of trouble. Although this clone is extremely tough and fearless of all kinds of attacks, none of the people present are weak, in case it attracts other masters again. , It will be more troublesome.

Brush!

The black light flashed, and [Pojun Xingjun] had disappeared in the distance.

Everyone's complexion changed, they didn't dare to chase, they suddenly looked in other directions, and rushed over in an instant.

Five-sided tokens rushed out, even if one side was taken away by this black skeleton demon, there would still be four sides.

Therefore, they can't pursue and kill a scary skeleton demon who doesn't know the depth.

The handsome man in white had numb palms, trembling slightly, and his face was blue.

His right palm was numb because of the hilt of the divine sword, but his left palm was more serious than his right palm.

Because the left palm smashed into the bone palm of [Pojun Xingjun], the whole left palm was dripping with blood at this moment, and the bones inside were broken.

Seeing that the other strong men had already rushed out, he yelled, ignoring his injuries, waved the divine sword, and then killed him.

And at this time.

The blood-robed ancestor's body is like electricity, with a layer of terrifying blood, rushing from the poisonous miasma in the distance.

The cultivation base in the middle of the sky level burst out, as if the same vast ocean swept past.

"Bring it!"

Shake the sky sharply.

The blood-robed ancestor's body rushed past, shaking everyone away, and grabbed a black token in mid-air.

The black token changed hands many times, and several people who had captured the token before were all blown up by the lives of others, so the token was still flying in the air.

"It's the blood-robed ancestor!"

"Stop him!"

The crowd was yelling from all directions.

Suddenly, four or five terrifying figures rushed out, each wielding divine and underworld weapons to kill the blood-robed ancestor.

The blood-robed ancestor roared, "The blood is boundless!"

Boom!

Endless blood bursts from behind him, sweeping towards the surroundings.

But the four or five figures are not weak, they are all between the earth-level Dzogchen and the heaven-level, and with the artifacts and underworld weapons in their hands, they are enough to exert a combat power comparable to the heaven-level.

Bang bang bang!

There was a roar of ears, and an even more fierce battle broke out in an instant.

And when they are fighting fiercely here, the other three directions are also the same, there are heaven-class figures appearing, the battle is together, and the earth is shaking.

After Qi Yun rushed to the distance, his divine consciousness scanned, only to find that all the heavenly powerhouses appeared in every place, and the killing was terrible.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, showing surprise.

A white Sensen chair floated back and forth in the low-altitude grass.

But every person who died, there were traces of scarlet blood rushing out of the corpse, and converging towards the chair.

This chair is extremely fast, and wherever there are dead people, it will arrive almost instantly.

Qi Yun was startled.

The bones are unoccupied!

This is the [Resurrectionist] and the bone he mentioned without a seat.

This thing also came out?

His body passed by in an instant, and followed the white Sensen chair.

The white chair was vague, whizzing through the grass, and almost no one had noticed it.

If it weren't for Qi Yun who possessed divine consciousness, he would never find the slightest trace of this chair.

As the war in all directions intensified, suddenly two tokens were taken away, and the token flew into a patch of grass, disappearing as if it had evaporated.

Only one token was left in the air for everyone to snatch.

The white chair continued to absorb a lot of blood, and seeing the last token seemed to be taken away, its body was hazy and it flew directly into the distance.

Qi Yunchan followed.

After half an hour.

He frowned and came to a desolate supply station. The whole supply station seemed to have been abandoned for decades. It was broken in all directions, with broken walls and weeds everywhere.

After this boneless man arrived here, he disappeared directly.

Qi Yun thought for a while, vigilant, and decisively backed away.

After he disappeared, in the midair, the white light was dim, and the strange chair resurfaced again, and there was a weak mental fluctuation.

"The Dark Lord? He is also resurrected? Wasn't his soul frightened long ago? It seems that the world is going to be chaotic and chaotic..."

Its body was hazy again and disappeared.

Far away.

Qi Yun still swept toward the rear with his spiritual sense.

Soon, my heart condensed, and the traces of the five-person white bones were found again.

But after this thing was revealed for a while, it disappeared again.

His heart was tumbling.

This thing really found him.

But the other party didn't actually do it?

Qi Yun took a light breath, and his body quickly left.

Nowadays, the four most mysterious existences, except for the devil crossing the sea of ​​bitterness, he has already seen three.

I don't know if this chair is for the gods' dojo?

…

The fight for the black jade pendant did not last long.

After a few hours, all battles have stopped.

Except for one side of the jade pendant that flew into the grass and disappeared, all the other jade pendants were violently taken away with peerless force.

At the moment.

Inside the Black Blood City.

The Pojun Xingjun and the blood-robed ancestor have all returned and appeared in Qi Yun's room.

The two each took a black token.

"Blood robe, you said before that this is the key to the dojo of the gods? What do you mean? Does it need these black tokens to open the dojo of the gods?"

Qi Yun took the two tokens, read it carefully, and asked.

"Yes, son, if the old man didn't guess wrong, this divine dojo needs to gather five keys before it can be truly opened. It is far from being opened with only one key!"

The blood-robed ancestor said.

He is very knowledgeable and has seen many records of the opening of the gods' dojo in various ancient books. The gods' dojo is the place of opportunity left by those gods in the age of the gods.

Some people want to leave them to future generations and test them, while others simply use them to store treasures for the sake of their own future. In case they are conspired by others, die in an unfavorable manner, and become a shrine, they can still rely on the gods. All kinds of backhands arranged in the dojo can return to the peak.

Therefore, in this divine spirit dojo, there are extremely powerful prohibitions.

If you don't gather all the keys, you can't get in at all.

Now that there are five black tokens flying out of the ground, it means that there are five levels of levels in the gods' dojo, which can only be opened one by one with the help of five tokens.

Listening to the explanation of the blood-robed ancestor, Qi Yun nodded and said: "Since these black tokens flew out between the White Bone City and the Black Blood City, does that mean that the spiritual dojo will also appear there?"

"Not bad!"

The blood-robed ancestor nodded and said: "However, there is a time limit for the opening of the dojo of the gods. Once it appears, if no one can open it within a day, the dojo will disappear into the void again, and even if someone can open it, the dojo will It does not exist for a long time, it can only last for ten days at most, and it will disappear into the void after ten days."

Qi Yun understood thoroughly, looked at the token in his hand again, and suddenly an idea appeared in his heart.

I wonder if it can be copied with the basin of copying?

Even if it cannot be copied completely, it is not bad to copy only one shape.

If you put it out for auction, you can definitely deceive countless properties.

Qi Yun nodded secretly and decided to give it a try.

He had fiddled in the Holy Land space for a long time before, and he hadn't fiddled with anything that he could take out.

"Since these tokens have flown out of the ground, isn't this divine spirit dojo not too long ago?"

Qi Yun asked.

"This is not clear, it should be so."

The blood-robed ancestor said.

"Well, you have worked hard, let's go and rest first!"

Qi Yun said.

The blood-robed ancestor bowed and bowed again, and withdrew from this place.

Qi Yun also sent out the clone of Pojun Xingjun, and went to guard the medicine field.

He turned around and entered the Holy Land space, waved his palm, and brought the basin of replication over.

The only disadvantage of this replication basin is that it is too restrictive.

The prefecture-level Dzogchen will do.

And in the early days of his Golden Pill, he could only use it twice a day.

But now that he has entered the middle and late stages of the Golden Core, he may be able to use it a few more times.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Qi Yun threw both the tokens in, urging the basin of replication.

Hum!

A burst of light flickered, and the energy in the body was quickly extracted.

In a blink of an eye, it was restored as before.

Qi Yun felt that the energy in his body was faintly drawn away by ten to twenty percent.

He poured out the contents in the basin of replication.

Boom boom boom!

The black tokens on all sides fell to the ground, exactly the same.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he picked up all four tokens on the ground.

Can it really be copied?

He observes carefully and explores with divine consciousness.

The subtle difference was quickly discovered.

Qi Yun frowned slightly.

The same as I guessed.

It only has its form, not its god!

There are mysterious and obscure restrictions inside the real token, but the copied token is just a token, and there is no restriction inside.

But this point, ordinary people simply can't find out.

Qi Yun only discovered this subtle difference by scanning carefully with his divine consciousness. Other people don't have divine consciousness. It would be extremely difficult to discover this, unless it is an extremely powerful spiritual awakened person.

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If you haven't even seen the real one, then the fake one will become real.

"Fake is true when it is true, and when true is false, it is also true."

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he threw the four-sided tokens into the basin of replication again, and began to replicate.

Hum!

A burst of mysterious light radiated out, and soon stopped again.

The token is poured out.

Already in all directions.

With a smile, Qi Yun threw the eight-sided token into the basin of replication again, running energy, and continuing to replicate.

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