Chapter 66: The Hall of Hundred Treasures

A huge palace, all black, stands on the earth, majestic and majestic, like a giant beast crawling, sleeping, once awakened, it will burst out with amazing might, and the ferocity will sweep the heavens and the earth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The gate of the black palace was closed, and the plaque above had three ancient golden characters, filling with an incomparably mysterious aura fluctuation: Hundred Treasures Palace.

"Hundred Treasure Palace!" Chen Zong's heart moved.

According to the information of Zhigulou, this Hundred Treasure Hall is a very famous opportunity in the territory of Ten Thousand Treasures, but its difficulty is also very high.

With a flash of figure, Chen Zong appeared in front of the black hall, his hands fell on the closed door, and he suddenly exerted force.

Waves of strong power surged, the seven spirit wheels rotated at full speed, the dragon power surged, the dragon groaned, and the strong power was like a wave, surging endlessly, all of them rushed towards the arms.

The robes were agitated, the muscles of Chen Zong's arms were bulging, and the green tendons were undulating like dragons and snakes.

With a bang, the closed door was suddenly pushed open under the strong force of Chen Zong's arms, making an extremely piercing sound that made people's scalps tingle.

When he pushed open a gap, Chen Zong's complexion suddenly changed, and a very terrifying fiery aura flew quickly from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that Chen Zong didn't even have time to react, and he was already hit by an incomparable force.

In an instant, Chen Zong felt that his body was penetrated, but he did not feel pain, because the speed of the penetration was too fast, faster than his own reaction.

"Hugh escape!" A loud shout was like thunder that shattered the heavens and the earth, rolling and sweeping, making Chen Zong's spirit in a trance in an instant, and everything around him seemed to become slow, or he seemed to have entered a world with a lower speed of time.

It's a weird feeling.

The powerful spiritual sense made Chen Zong wake up in an instant, and an astonishing blazing heat rushed from a distance, Chen Zong could vaguely catch a glimpse of a dazzling red light in the sky, and the dazzling red light condensed into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and making Chen Zong suffocate in an instant.

The red light hand was as magnificent and domineering as the scorching sun, blazing incomparably, even with the purple cloud and black star flame on his body, Chen Zong still felt as if his body was about to be burned.

Will die!

In an instant, Chen Zong knew that if he was hit by that red light hand, he would definitely die, even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to resist a single bit, and he would be blown into slag in an instant.

The survival instinct exploded, and all the power surged out of his body in an instant, and Chen Zong felt that his body seemed to be inflated and swelled, bursting out with the most amazing power, and immediately rushed towards the gap in the thick door.

With a bang, it was like the ringing of the ancient bell, and the amazing sound wave swept away, one side of the impact on the gate, but it was completely resisted by the gate, and on the other side, it tore the ground outside the palace, scraping up layer after layer, blasting out a huge hole.

Under this terrible blow, the door that originally only opened a gap was violently pushed open, and a gust of wind rolled up, suddenly blowing towards the palace, bombarding Chen Zong's body, making Chen Zong keep moving forward.

The red light flashed, and the chasing figure instantly crossed the gate and entered the main hall.

The sharp pain that was penetrated erupted, sweeping through the whole body, making Chen Zong's whole body twitch, and the sharp pain was like a surging tide, uncontrollable, almost fainting.

But Chen Zong knew very well that he couldn't be unconscious, otherwise, he would never wake up again.

It was a strong man, a very terrifying strong man, and it was not at all what he could compete with now.

Holding back the severe pain, Chen Zong kept rushing forward, and behind him, the terrifying pressure of the strong man was like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

So far, Chen Zong has not known what happened, and he is like an innocent person, who was accidentally involved in danger.

Interpretation?

Will the other person listen to their own explanations?

No!

Moreover, explaining to a person who is completely unacquainted, and the other party is merciless to himself, is undoubtedly the behavior of the weak.

At this moment, Chen Zong had only one thought, to get out.

Escape from this fatal crisis.

"Hand over the Half-Hallows, and I'll spare you from death. The cold and domineering voice was full of astonishing murderous intent, like the sun blowing through Chen Zong, making Chen Zong's heart tremble.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong rushed forward.

The walls of this hall are surrounded by a circle, and there are many symbols on the walls, each one different.

Some symbols are like knives, some are like swords, some are like guns, and so on.

Chen Zong, who rushed forward quickly, only had time to catch a glimpse of the strange symbol in front of him, which looked like a furnace, and as if it was a raging fire, capable of refining everything, emitting an incomparably wonderful aura fluctuation that reached the soul.

Before he had time to think about it, Chen Zong crashed headlong, as if passing through the water, and his body submerged into it, as if he was being swallowed.

The powerful force, like the sun's rays bursting, carried terrifying power and bombarded the wall mercilessly, making a loud noise, but it failed to hit Chen Zong, but instead allowed Chen Zong to enter it and disappear.

The figure swept quickly, approaching the place where Chen Zong entered, but was blocked.

"Damn!" this half-saint-level powerhouse was full of anger, and his eyes were as cold as cold lightning, and he was full of murderous intent.

Pursued the half-saint-level long sword so far, but unexpectedly, such an accident occurred, causing the half-saint-level powerhouse to miss out on him.

"This is the Hundred Treasures Palace, enter it to challenge, and after the challenge, you will be sent out, and I will wait in this Hundred Treasures Palace. This half-saint-level powerhouse muttered to himself, and his tone became more and more cold.

The opening time of the Myriad Treasure Secret Realm is one month, and you must leave within a month, otherwise you will stay here forever and become a corpse.

In this way, the man entered the Hall of Hundred Treasures and could not stay in it all the time.

For the sake of a half-saint-level long sword, not to mention waiting here for a while, even if it is a year or even a few years, it is worth it, because that will make your strength soar.

......

The severe pain invaded wave after wave, causing Chen Zong's face to distort, and the terrifying heat kept swimming in his body, as if he was about to turn himself into ashes.

With the support of his super will, Chen Zong quickly took out the pill and took it to treat his injuries.

The injury was very serious, and the right chest was directly pierced, and the culprit that penetrated his right chest was a sword, a sword with a red body, like a long sword made of flawless gemstones, but the sword spine and blade were golden, which looked not only exquisite, but also indescribably sharp.

Holding the delicate hilt of the sword with both hands, a blazing heat suddenly spread, Chen Zong exerted his strength, and pulled the long sword out of his chest, the pain made Chen Zong's eyes black.

As soon as the long sword was drawn, Chen Zong felt that the power of the elixir was converging towards the wound, but it was blocked by a force, which was very terrifying, not only blazing, but also with an astonishing sharpness, so that the power of the approaching elixir collapsed one after another.

Chen Zong wanted to put the long sword into the ring, but found that the long sword was already in his hand.

"Half-Sacred Weapon!" Chen Zong recalled the words of the strong man before, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

He had obtained a semi-holy weapon before, which was the Ascending Tower, and the power of the Ascending Tower was very strong, and he knew it very well.

Now, I was lucky enough to get a second half-holy weapon, which was still a long sword.

Feeling it carefully, Chen Zong could feel that the powerful power contained in this long sword was many times stronger than the cold blade sword he owned, and even better than the power he possessed.

However, he was able to obtain this semi-holy weapon because he was pierced through his body, and thinking about it, Chen Zong felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

Chen Zong quickly looked around, it was pitch black, only the light emitted by the half-holy weapon long sword illuminated one side.

"Recover from your injuries first. With a secret sound, Chen Zong took out more pills to take, and used the Baiyun Extreme True Skill, surging to his chest with powerful spiritual power, and mobilizing it along with the Purple Flame Dragon Power.

With his own strength and the power of the elixir, he constantly impacted the power entrenched in his chest, and wore it away little by little.

That power, blazing and sharp, was undoubtedly left by the Half-Holy Weapon Sword, and from those powers, Chen Zong further felt the strength of the Half-Holy Weapon Sword.

Time flies, and as Chen Zong's own strength and the power of the pill continue to be consumed, the power at the wound is also constantly consumed, and it is finally exhausted.

After all, Chen Zong's strength can be controlled and recovered, but once the power of the wound is consumed, it cannot be recovered.

After completely exhausting the strength of the wound, Chen Zong's injuries also recovered quickly, and he healed in a short time.

After the injury healed, Chen Zong fully recovered his strength before he grabbed the long sword next to him and watched it carefully.

The length and thickness of this sword are very in line with their own wishes, the sword body is smooth as a mirror, and it seems to be made of flawless rubies, which is very dazzling, and the gold on the spine and blade of the sword makes it even more gorgeous.

In terms of appearance alone, this sword was superior to all the weapons he had ever seen, and of course, the power of this sword was completely superior to that of any weapon he had ever seen before.

"I practice swords, I am sincere in swords, and this sword should be the strongest in my hands. Chen Zong said to himself, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and unconsciously, a trace of the aura belonging to the sword spread from Chen Zong's body.

The long sword seemed to be able to sense, trembled slightly, and made a melodious sword sound, and in an instant, a trace of red light flowed like water on the sword body, which was very dazzling.

Immediately after, the red light was diffuse, spraying out, wrapping Chen Zong's body as well, Chen Zong felt that a blazing sharp aura was entering his body little by little, spreading rapidly, but this blazing sharp edge would not hurt himself in the slightest, but made Chen Zong feel very comfortable.

This sword actually took the initiative to recognize the master, and he recognized Chen Zong as the master, and there was no need for Chen Zong to refine it.

But all spiritual weapons, semi-holy weapons, etc., normal cultivators need to refine them first, spiritual weapons are relatively easy to refine, but semi-holy weapons have undergone transformation, and they initially have the ability to choose their own masters, which is the same as holy weapons.

For example, Chen Zong practices the sword, is sincere to the sword, and has a strong sword atmosphere, so that this sword feels comfortable, and then he takes the initiative to recognize the master, otherwise, he can only forcibly refine it, and it is impossible to forcibly refine this sword with Chen Zong's current ability.

Unless Chen Zong has the strength of a semi-saint level.