Sword Master Ling Tian

However, what Wu Yao would never expect was that within the countless passages in the underground palace, Ling Tian had already reached the deepest place at this time.

On the road, he didn't encounter any puppets at all, because Jiuquxian Shen led the way, and this route was the safest.

As for the formation restrictions on the road, under Ling Tian's sword shadow, they were nothing but vanity. They were swept away when they were waved.

In the passage, Ling Tian strolled in the courtyard without a pause. This speed is the best among all Tianjiao, and it will not take long to reach the deepest part of the underground palace.

At this point, Ling Tian also had to rejoice that he had received this nine-tune celestial ginseng in that Buguiyuan.

Otherwise, if you want to get that Protoss battle armor, it is destined to waste a lot of time.

"Ling Tian Xianjun, we have already entered the core of the dwarven underground palace, here, in addition to the most secret altar, there is also the dwarven mansion treasury, do you want to see it!?"

Jiuqu old man smiled.

"treasure house!?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows when he heard the word treasure.

Although the battle armor of the Protoss was surely acquired by Ling Tian, ​​the treasury was also very big for Ling Tian today.

And in this dungeon, the dwarves have developed for many years. There are millions of people, and they have looted the surface many times. Then, there must be a lot of resources and immortal stones in the treasure house.

This cannot be missed for Ling Tian who wants to establish a fairyland.

"Yes, the dwarves naturally like gold and stone jewelry. The treasure house is full of refining materials and immortal stones. Although they are not the most precious, I have seen it before. The quantity is really like a mountain."

The old man smiled.

"What are you waiting for, anyway, our speed is no one can match, let's ransack the treasure house of this dwarf race first!"

Ling Tian frowned.

"Hehe, well, Xianjun, come with me!"

The old man smiled, changed his route, and walked into a fork in the road. After a while, he brought Ling Tian to a light curtain of formation.

"Here is the treasure house of the dwarf race. Although there is no puppet guardian, it is closed by a tyrannical and complicated formation. Without the dwarven formation key, no one can enter. Of course, I know the formation of Ling Tian Xianjun. You are very knowledgeable in the law, here, you should not be able to help you!"

Ling Tian nodded, walked to the restriction, stretched his hand on it, and a hundred thousand sword shadows poured into it.

Then, Ling Tian chuckled, "The formation is good, but indeed, I can't help it."

After half a cup of tea, the formation suddenly collapsed, and Ling Tian raised his foot and stepped into it.

And seeing this scene, although the old man had expected it in his heart, he still had to admire it in his heart.

This Immortal Ling Tian's formation attainments can simply be described as superb.

The dwarven treasury formation is second only to the formation of the sacrificial hall, but in front of Ling Tian, ​​it only lasted for half a cup of tea.

How terrifying, how terrifying!

However, at this time, Ling Tian had already entered the treasure house. Looking at the mountain-like immortal stones and refining materials, Ling Tian was overjoyed and asked the Phantom Stinger Bee to plunder this treasure house in thirty breaths.

At this time, the dwarven lord who was refining the battle armor of the gods in the sacrificial hall was furious, "Who is it, who is it, broke my treasure house of the dwarf!"

"Damn it, really **** it!"

Unexpectedly, this photoelectric was actually a thief of the dwarven race in the underground palace, traveling so smoothly! ?

However, after Ling Tian plundered the treasure house, he followed the Jiuqu Immortal Ginseng and went straight to the sacrificial hall.

It's also time to see that Protoss battle armor.

However, before offering sacrifices to the hall, Ling Tian still stopped.

Because, on his way, in front of the gate of the sacrificial hall, there is a tall, pitch-black sculpture.

The sculpture looked like a humanoid warrior, covered with thick armor, holding a long spear in his hand, standing in the shadow of the dark hall, although it was motionless, it gave people an inexplicable prestige. Pressure.

Somewhat scary.

"hiss."

"This puppet, sitting there is a bit interesting!"

Ling Tian touched his chin and talked about refining tools. He was naturally a master, and he had studied the puppet. Now, when he saw this huge puppet, Ling Tian knew the method of refining the puppet. It is very good, it should be passed down from the ancient times, the materials are rare and the structure is sophisticated, just like a work of art.

Even the current Ling Tian was amazed, a little reluctant, and hurt this puppet.

It is best for collection.

Moreover, if the puppet's refining method can be penetrated and replicated, then it must be a rare war weapon.

Once in the chaotic battlefield, Ling Tian used the puppet army to participate in the battle, and the effect was excellent.

Therefore, seeing the puppet of the dwarf race today, Ling Tian was naturally delighted by the hunt.

"This is an ancient puppet handed down from the ancient times of the dwarf race. The method of refining is extremely difficult. It seems that only the dwarf race can practice. Moreover, the combat power of this puppet is very important. The power of the immortal venerable level is very terrifying."

"There are three gates in the sacrificial hall, and in front of each gate, there is a puppet like this!"

Jiuqu old man said.

"Are there three?"

When Ling Tian heard the words, he was happy again, "It seems that Wu Yao and Jin Peng have not arrived yet, I will try first, the combat power of this puppet!"

The voice fell, and a dark green figure appeared beside Ling Tian.

It was Ling Tian's clone.

The clone used the origin of the sword, holding the sword, and then killing the puppet.

Hum!

Almost the moment when Ling Tian clone stepped into the guard range of the puppet, the puppet suddenly moved in the dark.

At the next moment, the huge puppet’s chest was lit with crimson gems, and a furnace-like flame burned in its chest. A vigorous energy filled the puppet’s body. For a time, there was a horror. The coercion is difficult to hide from the puppet.

"Oh!?"

"interesting!"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, the appearance of this puppet reminded Ling Tian of the Transformers in the Earth movie, or the giant mecha guarding the Pacific Ocean.

Somewhat handsome!

However, after being charged, the puppet warrior roared, grabbing the weapon in his hand, and slashing down towards Ling Tian's clone.

Although unable to display magical powers, and without the blessing of origin and will, only relying on the puppet's tenacity and strength made the puppet's way, especially terrifying, the spear stabbed, and the sharp edge broke the void.

clang!

Ling Tian cloned all his cards and greeted him with a knife.

Swords and guns are in regret, sparks are splashing, and the storm is like a tide.

However, what Ling Tian hadn't thought of was that his clone was directly shaken back before this shot.