Just when Ye Lingyue was in trouble, Ding Ling suddenly said in the palm of his hand.

"Master, can you allow Xiao Ding to see that necklace?"

As soon as Ye Lingyue agreed, the necklace was sucked into the cauldron by Xiao Ding.

After a while, Xiao Ding said.

"Master, this is a customized necklace. Once the host dies, it cannot be used. But don't panic, Xiao Ding can imitate this necklace and make an identical necklace."

The small tripod has the wisdom of success in its chest.

"Can you still copy it?"

Ye Lingyue was happy when she heard this.

Since Xiaoding became Jiuzhou Cauldron, it has become much more powerful than before.

"Master, you have the magical talisman, which can see through the structure of this necklace. The materials used for this necklace are very ordinary, and the materials the master has on hand are more than enough. There is one thing, the power structure inside this necklace is a bit special. Xiaoding

I’ve never seen it in the world of gods and humans.”

Xiao Ding said.

The power structure that Xiao Ding talks about is the source of the necklace's power.

What the human world uses is spiritual power. Whether it is spiritual energy or warriors and alchemists, they all rely on absorbing spiritual power to maintain their daily lives.

The God Realm relies on divine power, but to put it bluntly, this necklace is neither driven by divine power nor spiritual power.

"According to what you say, this necklace is neither a divine weapon nor a spiritual weapon?"

Ye Lingyue asked rhetorically.

The necklace was left by the priest in white, and Ye Lingyue still can't figure out the source of their power.

If we can figure out their power system, it will be of great benefit to determine their identity.

"I can't tell you what kind of weapon it is, but Master, you can use this necklace because its power structure is similar to the power of heaven and earth. You don't need to use the blood of Xuanyin. After the necklace is successfully refined, you can directly inject it into the power of heaven and earth.

Just use force."

Jiuzhou Ding said.

Ye Lingyue thought to herself, no matter what the other party's background is, as long as they win the Supreme Cauldron, they can figure out their identity.

With a flash of consciousness, Ye Lingyue entered Hongmengtian.

An hour later, Ye Lingyue already had a necklace and an evil-warming bell in her hand.

As Xiao Ding said, after combining the divine machine talisman, the refining ability of Jiuzhou Ding has been greatly improved.

The improvement of this skill is imitation.

Not to mention, the necklace in Ye Lingyue's hand looks almost exactly the same as the necklace Qi Xue left behind.

The only difference is the Tai Gu on the necklace.

Ye Lingyue thought to herself that since she had already started to imitate the necklace, she might as well imitate the evil bell as well.

After leaving Hongmeng Tianhou, Ye Lingyue looked in the direction of the ruins of the ancient temple again.

Huang Fangzun, Zhu Nianyu and others are still in a stalemate.

Ye Lingyue looked at the necklace in her hand, and a force of heaven and earth quietly poured into the necklace.

In Fenglin Ancient Temple, since Qin Xiaochuan and Chen Mu bumped into each other last night, they had been fighting fiercely all night for the Supreme Cauldron.

Qin Xiaochuan's boxing skills are fierce. When he punches, he is like a tiger descending from the mountain. Every punch and kick is full of murderous intent.

The air seemed to be torn apart.

Chen Mu turned sideways to avoid it, and the wind of the fist barely brushed past his shoulder.

But even though he dodged the punch, Chen Mu still felt a burning pain in his shoulder, and the energy and blood in his body surged violently.

As a strange demon, Qin Xiaochuan had been baptized by the Heavenly Demon Court. After his rebirth, his strange demon physique gradually darkened and he did not dare to be careless.

In terms of real strength and physique, Qin Xiaochuan is several times stronger than Chen Mu.

In a head-to-head confrontation, Chen Mu is really no match for Qin Xiaochuan.

After several difficult dodges, Chen Mu's face became very ugly.

"Why bring shame on yourself."

Qin Xiaochuan sneered.

The human race is the human race after all, and the strange demons are not even afraid of the gods, let alone a human race like Chen Mu.

"Whoever loses wins, it's too early."

After Chen Mu said that, the dark coffin suddenly appeared behind him.

When he saw Ming Coffin, Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It was a huge sarcophagus that seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. From its appearance, there was nothing special about it.

This was also the first time Qin Xiaochuan saw the coffin. He didn't know what Chen Mu's intention was for suddenly offering this coffin.

The lid of the underworld coffin opened, and there was a commotion inside the black coffin.

Qin Xiaochuan squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly what was in the coffin.

Then he saw black shadows shooting out from the underworld coffin.

Those dark shadows fell on Chen Mu accurately.

"That's..."

Qin Xiaochuan saw strange black lines. As soon as those black lines touched Chen Mu, they quickly penetrated into his body.

Chen Mu's body surface had black raised vein-like lines.

First it was the limbs, then the body, and finally, lines of dark lines appeared on Chen Mu's entire body and face.

Qin Xiaochuan recognized those patterns. The patterns on the so-called "sacred pattern weapons" used by Yaochi Xianxie's disciples earlier were exactly the same as those on Chen Mu's body.

It turns out that this is how the sacred pattern weapons are refined.

Qin Xiaochuan's expression became more solemn.

It seems that those sacred weapons were not refined, but made from this underworld coffin.

Once injured by the sacred pattern weapon, he will fall into coma and die of ulcers all over his body.

If he was hit by Chen Mu...

As soon as the dark marks appeared on Chen Mu's body, he moved quickly.

Sweeping out with one leg, it was like a thousand troops pressing down on the enemy.

Qin Xiaochuan blocked his body with his arms, only to hear a loud "bang" sound, Qin Xiaochuan and Chen Mu each took a few steps back.

Chen Mu's kick was extremely fierce and his strength was no less than a thousand pounds. Qin Xiaochuan was forced to take more than ten steps back before he could steady his steps.

Looking at Chen Mu again, he only took four or five steps back.

What an amazing strength. This boy's strength has increased several times in one go.

Qin Xiaochuan's face looked a little ugly.

"Why, you can't stand it now? The worse thing is yet to come."

Chen Mu smiled, and behind him, the coffin fell down and landed on his back.

In this way, Chen Mu was carrying the underworld coffin, looking very strange.

The coffin was very heavy, but Chen Mu had no difficulty carrying it.

He flew up, and the coffin behind him opened, and only a few whooshing sounds could be heard.

The underworld coffin is like a hidden weapon box, from which countless black shadows burst out.

Those black shadows are all underworld patterns, and each underworld pattern is like a poisonous snake.

Qin Xiaochuan knew how powerful the weapons of the underworld were, and he also knew that once these underworld weapons got close, the consequences would be disastrous.

But no matter how he dodges, those dark patterns are like a dragnet, coming towards him.

"Chichi"

Only a few sounds were heard, and several dark veins had already pierced Qin Xiaochuan's body. The moment they penetrated Qin Xiaochuan's body, a large number of thorns sprouted from those dark veins, and the barbs pierced into Qin Xiaochuan's body.

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A feeling of coldness swept through my whole body in an instant.
Chapter completed!