Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

After looking around for a while, in the corner of the stone room, Qingyun found a spiritual treasure exuding innate energy, although he was right

It's nothing to him, but it's a gain that barely catches the eye, right _- l

Chapter [-]: The Wasteland of Bones, Reincarnation of Death

Then Qingyun turned his attention to the teleportation formation in the middle.There is no other way out here. If it is necessary to carry out the next step, it must be carried out through this teleportation formation.

"buzz up"

I saw that the spar suspended in the center of the formation suddenly trembled, and then radiated a dazzling light festival, even with Qingyun's current realm under this light, the worker closed his eyes consciously.

"not good!"

An extreme sense of sharpness... suddenly came from Qingyun's eyebrows, as if a steel needle was pierced, Qingyun knew that this was a sharp edge tempered to the extreme.

"Bang~"

A steel-like crash sounded

-Stabbed the long sword that exudes endless sharpness on the large cauldron. , emitting strong fluctuations.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in the stone room, holding a long sword and looking stiff, Qingyun's pupils shrank.

"puppet!"

Qingyun didn't expect that L's spar turned into a puppet with a cold face in a blink of an eye, and this puppet's combat power was extremely powerful.

I don't know if it's because of my own intentions, or it's the same everywhere.In Qingyun's perception, this statue

The breath of the puppet has reached the realm of Chaos Heavenly Venerate!

This is still Qingyun's knowledge of the puppet with the highest cultivation. Of course, the kind of puppet that is eroded by the consciousness of heaven does not count.

Of course, the puppet is nothing, but the strong and sharp aura on this puppet made Qingyun a little surprised.

With the strength of his body, it is not easy for even the Innate Treasure to break through his defenses, but just now it was just a rush of energy, which made his brows sting.

Suffice to say that this puppet is extraordinary!

Watching attacking myself again

The puppet, the face of Qingyun. The cold pan ancient axe appeared in his hand without any warning, and the next-carved axe wall came out,,

"Boom ⊥"

The entire puppet shattered instantly under the Pangu axe like rotten wood.

Only left - a long sword and a spar that exudes an edge.

s Sui Mao put away the long sword of the innate spiritual treasure level, Qing Yun set his eyes on the spar that exuded the sharpness and signed the sign.

"After feeling it for a while, Qing Yun's face showed a look of surprise.

In this spar, he felt the endless aura of cutting edge creation, even if it was just perception, he had a faint sense of

The feeling of being added by Wan Jian.

But after careful exploration, the source of this thing was not found, as if it was just gathering the endless energy of sharpness and storing it in a spar.

After thinking for a while, Qingyun dismissed the spar.

If this thing is used to refine a weapon in the future, especially something like a long sword and a long knife.The power must be terrifying.

After a brief dizziness, when Qingyun reappeared, he was already in a wasteland.

"Crack!".

With a crisp sound, the dead bones under the feet turned into a bag of powder, and I saw the eyes

In front of this endless wasteland of white bones, Qingyun frowned.

That's right, after coming out of the teleportation array in the stone room, Qingyun was directly teleported to this vast wasteland of white bones.

The endless white bones. I don't know how deep it is covered, and the rich dead energy forms a gray patch in this space.

This kind of scene really made Qingyun a little surprised. If it is said that under normal circumstances in the ruins, there should not be such a large wasteland of white bones.

After all, it looks like a battlefield here.

The ruins are the places opened up after Da Neng's death.

He didn't think that a piece of ruins could make so many living beings buried here.

"This is it"

Suddenly Ming looked in a direction, where the dead air in the sky formed a huge vortex covering half of the void.And under that vortex, one after another divine light rose from the sky.It seems to contain infinite vitality.

"Reincarnated from the dead? Interesting. I didn't expect the strong sense of death in this place to give birth to such a place."

Qingyun's figure flashed.In an instant, it crossed the sky and disappeared.

In a place where there are skeletons everywhere, the rich dead aura almost formed a water shock.

Knotted in the air, a huge funnel above the sky is constantly rotating and gathering a steady stream of dead energy

And below is a small emerald green tree that exudes divine rice. That small tree is quite strange. It exudes a strong vitality in this deadly place. The crisp green branches are crystal clear with lines. It is as natural as the pattern of the avenue.

At the top of the decimal, an emerald green fruit that is too small for a baby fist ship exudes infinite vitality and divine light.