Chapter 1237 (2/2)
Li Tianming ordered them to stay in place as if they had not been selected.
Therefore, he let Ye Lingfeng and Lin Xiaoxiao close to him, so as not to be thrown out and scattered.
After the four people gathered together, Li Tianming stared at his palm.
On the palm of his hand, the four war drums were bounded and merged into a new black war drum.
The war drum is the size of a head. In Li Tianming's hands, it is still expanding!
Similar to an expansion.
This change has nothing to do with swallowing the divine tripod.
However, it is related to the changes of the whole Kowloon Emperor's burial!
”This is...”
Li Tianming found that during the drastic change of the emperor's burial in Kowloon, a small light flew from one of the channels of the emperor's Dragon Palace in the distance.
When I looked closer, I found that the little light was actually a ”small war drum”.
It's similar to the first drum Li Tianming got!
Dong!
Dong Dong!
The little war drum sounded.
The black battle drum in Li Tianming's hand is also responding.
After three breaths, the small war drum flew to Li Tianming's eyes.
It actually merged into the war drum!
The black war drum is bigger.
The war drum itself is a special boundary composed of divine patterns.
It's kind of like reincarnation.
The small war drum is integrated, and the new God pattern is added, integrated and entangled... While the black war drum becomes larger, it also becomes complex.
More and more like a substantive war drum!
”And?”
Li Tianming looked around.
There were hundreds of thousands of disciples in Dilong palace, but now most of them have been thrown out.
Some people are staring at them and want to rob them of their treasures.
Unfortunately, in this chaos, most people screamed and flew out before they got close.
Fewer and fewer people!
The Jiulong emperor's burial is still shaking violently.
”There's one over there!”
Night Lingfeng warned.
Li Tianming looks over there!
A small war drum flew to his eyes.
And merged into the black drum in his hand.
”This is the second.”
The black war drum, bigger and more complex, is undergoing transformation.
”This war drum boundary was born from the Dragon puppets, that is to say, there are a large number of dragon puppets in the burial of the Kowloon Emperor.”
”And now, the war drums on these dragon puppets are coming to me?”
What happened next confirmed Li Tianming's guess.
The third and fourth drum, appear!
more and more.
It didn't stop at all.
The more ferocious the Jiulong emperor's funeral trembled, the more it came.
Twenty!
Forty!
The eightieth
By this time, the battle drum boundary in Li Tianming's hand was about 20 cm in diameter, and there was no increase in volume.
However, after gathering countless divine patterns, hundreds of millions of divine patterns are stacked, combined and embedded together to form a completely substantive black war drum.
If you don't look carefully, you will think this is a magic weapon of order.
”Swallowing the divine tripod is not the final axis. Is that it?”
The dark red eyes of the night Lingfeng reflect the black light of the black war drum.
”Very likely.” Li Tianming said in a deep voice.
He observed the whole Kowloon Emperor's burial through the black war drum.
In the dark, he felt that this brand-new war drum, which was composed of countless small war drums, must have a great impact on the whole Jiulong emperor's funeral.
This kind of involvement has nothing to do with the treasures in the nine dragon palace.