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He used the killing intent as the arrow, and the fighting intent as the string, and all the silver Dao Ling clansmen who rushed towards him were shot to death instantly.

Song Qingshu thundered violently, using Lei Ling's Fengshen legs, as if entering a no-man's land among the Dao Ling tribe, he started killing!

Since the Kun Fist was danced naturally by it, the phantom of the Kun Peng appeared from time to time, spreading its wings and flying thousands of miles away, killing an enemy with one punch. Among the many masters of the Dao Ling clan, there is no single enemy.

When Song Qingshu was killing all directions, the overlord-level powerhouses of the Dao Ling clan used their magical powers one after another to kill Song Qingshu, but without exception, they were all blown away by Song Qingshu's punch.

Seeing this scene, those immortal climbers of the human race seemed to have lost their souls, staring at Song Qingshu intently out of a half-foolish look.

At this moment, Song Qingshu glanced back at the ancient beast commander, then suddenly rose into the air, turned into a green light, and rushed towards the ancient temple above.

Seeing that Song Qingshu wanted to enter the ancient palace, the two golden Daolings quickly followed and entered the ancient palace together with Song Qingshu.

And below, the people who were fighting the Immortal Ascendants of the Human Race and the people of the Dao Ling Clan also used their supernatural powers, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the ancient temple.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the dull sound in the palace came out again, far more violent and powerful than before.

"puff!"

The immortal climbers of the human race and the Dao Ling clan who were weaker in cultivation coughed up blood on the spot, and staggered back out.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The dull sound kept ringing.

With a move of Song Qingshu's mind, he sacrificed the giant four-square cauldron, and a burst of spiritual energy burst out from the giant cauldron, covering Song Qingshu.

And the few members of the golden Dao Ling tribe who came in with Song Qingshu performed exercises one after another, using their own divine power to form a protective shield.

Song Qingshu who was standing at the entrance of the ancient hall was very surprised.

What kind of power is contained in the emperor's tomb, it is so terrifying.

Although he has spiritual power and isolating the sound, he still feels stronger and stronger power, and the dull sound makes him a little bit overwhelmed.

The majestic ancient hall was shaking, and everyone stood in front of the five-colored jade gate of the ancient hall, and walked into the ancient hall cautiously.

At this time, the aura of the birth of treasures came from the ancient temple, and several human immortal climbers couldn't bear it, and rushed into the depths of the ancient temple in an instant.

However, before those climbers could see clearly the scene in the ancient palace, they were blasted out by a force, and fell fiercely at Song Qingshu's feet.

Song Qingshu took a look and found that the primordial spirits of these immortals had dissipated and turned into corpses.

Song Qingshu then turned several corpses over, observed carefully, and found that there was a little bit of extremely weak silver light flowing out from the wounds between the eyebrows of these corpses, and it was hard to detect without looking carefully.

"what happened……"

Song Qingshu stretched out his fingers and poked into the wound. He felt as if he had touched something, and then squeezed it out with his two fingers.

Immediately, there were streaks of dazzling brilliance, and the dazzling Song Qingshu could barely open his eyes.

This is a tiny needle, with endless divine brilliance flowing on it, gorgeous and dazzling.

Song Qingshu held the golden needle in his hand and felt that the tiny needle was actually heavier than metal.

It is densely packed with countless ancient characters, the tiny ones are almost unreadable, and each ancient character is like a shining star, shining brightly.

Song Qingshu's divine sense covered and wanted to see the words on the needle clearly, but found that there seemed to be something blocking his divine sense, and then he opened his lips and said, "System, do you know what this is?"

As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, the system's cold notification sound appeared in his mind.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning and analyzing its origin, and the analysis progress is [-]%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning and analyzing its origin, and the analysis progress is 20.00%, please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning and analyzing its origin, and the analysis progress is 30.00%, please wait patiently for the host."

at the same time.

The Jianjiao Dao Ling tribe also seemed to have discovered the strangeness on the corpses of these climbers, and then covered the entire ancient temple with spiritual thoughts, trying to see what was in the ancient temple.

But when his divine sense just entered the ancient temple, there was a whistling sound from the ancient temple, the sound was very penetrating.

"what!"

When the sound came from the ancient temple, the Jianjiao Daoling tribe immediately screamed, and then saw his eyes were bleeding, and his eyes were empty. Hit hard.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning and analyzing its origin, and the analysis progress is [-]%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning and analyzing its origin, and the analysis progress is 80.00%, please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning and analyzing its origin, and the analysis progress is 90.00%, please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the analysis is over!"

At this time, as the system's voice dissipated, a clear stream poured into Song Qingshu's mind, and then this clear stream turned into messages in Song Qingshu's mind.

Then Song Qingshu began to check the information.

It turned out that this golden needle was not an ordinary artifact, but was condensed by the Heavenly Demon Emperor with the essence of the rainbow light in the universe and stars.

Not only that, but the Heavenly Demon Emperor also used the god-level material in the starry sky to mix it - the chaotic silver mother.

And the Heavenly Demon Emperor used the Great Dao Emperor Sutra to engrave his inheritance on it.

Therefore, this heel needle is not only an artifact with supreme power, but also a treasure inherited from the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

And the system transcribed the words on the needle into Song Qingshu's mind.

"Just one needle, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of words..."

Song Qingshu squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the brilliant fine needle in his hand, but even with enough eyesight, he could only see the blurred outline, and the engraved handwriting was too tiny.

A needle is densely packed, and each word is like a star, blooming with divine splendor, very dazzling.

If it wasn't for systematic scanning and analysis, Song Qingshu might have to reach the real divine state if he wanted to see the words clearly.

Ye Fan calmed down and searched the other corpses carefully, but found nothing.

Chapter 836 The Great Emperor's Heart!

There is only one golden needle, shining and heavy, it feels like holding a treasure house, which makes Song Qingshu feel a heavy pressure.

Just when Song Qingshu was about to put away the thin needle, the Daoling clansman who fought against Song Qingshu before walked slowly, the red light on his body was still flashing non-stop.

The Daoling clansman looked at the thin needle in Song Qingshu's hand, his eyes were full of greed, and he said: "Ascendant of the human race, I can feel the needle in your hand, an artifact that contains the aura of heaven and earth.

Can I have a look? ! "

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and said lightly: "What if I say no!"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, the Dao Ling clansman who was exuding red light clenched his fists tightly, and thunder light appeared faintly around him, and his aura suddenly rose, and his eyes glared at Song Qingshu .

Then he punched Song Qingshu directly.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu unleashed his own kun fist, and a phantom of a kunpeng appeared above Song Qingshu's fist.

"Oh!"

The two fists collided fiercely.

Thunder radiated everywhere, the aura scattered, and the space next to the two fists vibrated, and the fluctuations caused by the collision of the kungfu created a gust of wind.

Then I saw that spirit clansman retreating back again and again after being shocked, that fist that seemed to be incomparably united, at this time cracks appeared on its surface.

The people of the Daoling clan hurriedly used the exercises to prevent the leakage of the divine power in their bodies, and then stared at Song Qingshu with angry eyes.

The spirit clansman took a deep breath, and the red rays of light gathered in front of his chest, forming sharp blades. He waved his hand, and these sharp blades flew towards Song Qingshu at an extremely fast speed, leaving phantoms in the air .

And the people next to them gasped when they saw such a fierce attack method, and then looked at Song Qingshu, wanting to see how he resisted the method of the Dao Ling clan!

Song Qingshu held up the dark blue spear in his hand, and waved towards the void in front of him, a crack that shone with lightning appeared in front of Song Qingshu.

This crack directly sucked the flying red blades into it.

"what!"

Seeing that his attack was easily resolved by Song Qingshu, the Dao Ling tribe showed an unbelievable expression on his face.

Just when he was about to use another method, he suddenly felt threatening breaths coming from behind him.

When he looked back.

The red sharp blades that had just been absorbed by the crack suddenly appeared behind him, piercing directly into the back of the Dao Ling family.

Immediately, blood splattered everywhere, majestic divine power radiated from his back, and eye-catching wounds appeared on the backs of the spirit clansmen.

In a short while, the divine power in the body of the Dao Lingzu was scattered, and he himself turned into dust, scattered all over the place, Song Qingshu casually slapped his hand, and all the 'dust' floated out of the ancient temple, fell into the lake, and disappeared.

Then Song Qingshu waved his dark blue spear, pointing at the other Daoling people beside him, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, in the depths of the ancient temple, there was a loud noise like thunder.

Even though Song Qingshu and the others were still standing beside the five-colored jade gate of the ancient temple, and were still far away from the depths of the ancient temple, the voice still clearly entered the ear curtains of Song Qingshu and other human climbers as well as the Daoling clan.

Even the ground under his feet trembled violently, showing what kind of attack it was to produce such power.

Even the surrounding void began to vibrate, creating waves of ripples.

Powerful ripples surged in the air, and a huge roar spread everywhere, causing the entire ancient temple to boil.

suddenly!

There was a loud shock, and all the people around the ancient temple turned pale and retreated violently. A vast and unpredictable force rushed out of the ancient temple, like a raging sea roaring. People were almost blown away.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing light rushed out from the depths of the ancient temple, the shining person couldn't open his eyes, and the vast and unpredictable power surged like mountains and seas.

Just when Song Qingshu wanted to use his divine sense to explore what happened in the ancient temple, a foot-long crystal coffin rushed out.

At this time, everyone discovered that the powerful power and dazzling light before were exactly what it emitted.

Seeing that the crystal coffin was about to rush out of the ancient hall, Song Qingshu quickly unleashed Zi Kun Fist and punched the crystal coffin with all his strength, and then the crystal coffin stopped directly beside the five-color jade gate of the ancient hall.

Seeing the crystal coffin stopped, Song Qingshu stepped forward and looked into the crystal coffin, while the Jianjiao Dao Ling tribe people also came over, wanting to find out.

In the crystal coffin, lay a heart emitting golden light.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

That heart was trembling slightly, like a heartbeat, full of rhythm, full of majestic breath of life, and vast power swept all directions.