Chapter 1952 The Soul of the Valkyrie

This is a round bracelet the size of a fist, lying quietly in the corner.

On the surface, the ancient bracelet was made of brass with a faint yellowish color.

The ancient bracelet was covered with a layer of dust, the surface was covered with scratches, and there were several obvious gaps.

Obviously, this ancient bracelet was also affected by the war and suffered trauma.

Ji Tianxing probed with his spiritual sense and found that the ancient bracelet did not have the aura of a treasure, nor did it have the power fluctuations of a divine weapon.

No matter how you look at it, this is a very ordinary bracelet.

Just like the accessories worn by mortals, they are not even considered magic weapons!

But such an ancient bronze bracelet has survived until now in the ruins where everything was destroyed.

Ji Tianxing dares to conclude that this mysterious ancient bronze bracelet is absolutely extraordinary!

He just couldn't see the mystery of the ancient bronze bracelet for the time being!

What's more, the faint soul fluctuation just now overflowed from the ancient bronze bracelet.

This made him suspect that there might be a powerful soul hidden in the bronze bracelet.

So, he waved his hand and shot a soft blue light, wrapping the ancient bronze bracelet.

Fortunately, the ancient bronze bracelet has not been weathered and is still intact.

Ji Tianxing picked up the ancient bronze bracelet and held it in his palm to observe carefully.

I saw that the outer ring of the bronze bracelet was very rough, covered with scratches and gaps.

But the inner circle of the ancient bronze bracelet is very smooth, and a string of ancient characters are engraved on it.

Ji Tianxing carefully identified it for a while before he recognized that it was a few words written by the Phantom Spirit Race.

"Ancient God... Mizhi... the fixed star ring?"

Ji Tianxing murmured in a low voice, frowning with doubts.

"Ancient God? Mizhi? Star Ring?

Is this really an artifact? But why is there no breath of divine weapon? "

He was still a little puzzled, what do these words mean?

Is it Gu Shenmi's fixed star ring? Or the fixed star ring of the ancient god Yayuki?

More importantly, these seven Phantom Spirit Clan characters were identified and deduced by him, so they may not be correct.

Just as he was thinking about it secretly, another wave of soul flashed in the bronze bracelet.

This time, Ji Tianxing held the bronze bracelet with his own hands, and he really felt it.

That weak soul wave really exists, there is absolutely no falsehood!

His thoughts were interrupted immediately, and he stared at the bronze bracelet with burning eyes.

"Being able to enter the most hidden secret room in the Phantom Holy Land, a ray of soul can still survive until now...

The spirit in this bracelet must be at least a strong man in the Martial God Realm, right? "

Thinking of this, he used his spiritual thoughts to transmit sound to Zangtian.

Soon, the Zangtian Sword came to this secret room through the dark passage.

"Shua!"

The Burial Sky Sword came to him and stopped, shining a bright golden light, illuminating the entire secret room.

Seeing the ancient bronze bracelet in his hand, Zangtian asked, "What kind of treasure is this? Divine artifact?"

Ji Tianxing nodded, and said in a calm tone: "It should be, otherwise it would not be possible to preserve it so far.

There are soul fluctuations in this bracelet, which is likely to hide the soul of a martial god. "

Zang Tian understood his meaning as soon as he heard it, and said in a low tone: "It's okay, even the soul of the Valkyrie may not survive the turmoil of world destruction.

Even if he managed to survive with the protection of an artifact, he would definitely be weak. "

Ji Tianxing didn't say any more, he held the bronze bracelet in his left hand, and released a wave of spiritual consciousness with his right hand, slowly injecting it into the bronze bracelet.

Originally, he was worried that the ancient bronze bracelet was still protected by divine power, and the divine sense could not penetrate it.

But it turns out that he was clearly overthinking.

His consciousness was not hindered, and he entered the bronze bracelet smoothly.

Inside the bronze bracelet, of course, there is also space for magic weapons.

But it is not the world in the sword like in the Burial Sword, but a vast, empty and dark space.

What surprised Ji Tianxing even more was that in that boundless dark space, there were many milky white light clusters floating like fireflies!

His consciousness passed through the darkness and came into contact with those white light clusters, only to realize that they were clusters of divine souls!

A total of nineteen beams of light are the souls of nineteen powerhouses!

Among them, the eighteen spirits are only as big as walnuts.

There is only one soul, which is as big as a fist!

The soul fluctuation that Ji Tianxing sensed before is the biggest soul!

This scene filled him with shock, and he whispered incredulously: "I didn't expect that there were more than one spirit hidden in the bracelet, there were nineteen!

The most powerful divine soul must be the soul of the Martial God.

The other eighteen souls should be the souls of martial saints! "

Hearing his voice, Zang Tian asked with some concern: "A soul of a martial god, the soul of eighteen martial saints?

Are they still conscious? Will it counterattack and siege you? "

Ji Tianxing quickly comforted: "Don't worry, the consciousness of these spirits has dissipated long ago, and it has been weakened to the extreme.

They turned into the purest spirit power, wandering around unconsciously without any threat. "

Only then did Zang Tian heave a sigh of relief, and said in a spirited way: "The purest power of the soul? Wouldn't that be a great supplement to me?"

Ji Tianxing frowned, and said angrily: "What I think in my heart is whether I can solve the mystery of the destruction of the phantom spirit world through these spirits, and obtain the inheritance and secret methods of the phantom spirit clan.

You guy, but you only want to devour your soul and restore your own strength? "

Zang Tian retorted without hesitation: "The consciousness of those souls has dissipated, and they can no longer be regarded as intelligent life, but just balls of pure energy.

Even if I devour them to recover my strength, it wouldn't violate any morality, would it?

Besides, you are the king of gods who rule over all gods!

What kind of magic and secret method have you never seen before, and you still like the inherited secret method of the Phantom Spirit Clan? "

Ji Tianxing thought about it, then nodded and said: "Forget it, the phantom world is just like the five elements world, it's just an inferior world, ruled by the god of war.

Since those souls have turned into pure energy, I don't bother to find out any secrets, so I will give it to you to devour. "

Zang Tian thought for a while, and reminded him: "One soul of a martial god, the soul of eighteen martial saints, I will definitely not be able to devour them all.

It just so happens that Bailong's remnant soul has not yet recovered, and he needs to replenish the power of his soul most, so you can consider it first. "

"Of course I've thought of this, and you won't be allowed to monopolize the benefits." Ji Tianxing smiled.

Afterwards, he cast a spell to take out two balls of Martial Saint souls from the bronze bracelet, and handed them to the Heaven Burying Sword.

Zantian Jianbo emitted a black light, swallowing two walnut-sized souls.

Afterwards, Zang Tian went into a dormant state, impatiently refining the power of his soul.

Ji Tianxing put away the bronze bracelet, turned and left the secret room.

He flew out of the Blackstone Palace and flew towards a palace on the side.

That palace, like the Blackstone Palace, was severely damaged inside and out, and it was a mess everywhere.

Ji Tianxing spent an hour searching the entire palace, but did not find any useful treasures.

But he was not discouraged, and continued to search several other palaces.