Li Tianming looked over there!

All he saw was a small war drum flying in front of his eyes.

And merged into the black war drum in his hand.

"This is the second one."

The Black War Drum is larger, more complex, and undergoing transformation.

"This war drum barrier was born from dragon puppets. In other words, there are still a large number of dragon puppets in the burial of the Nine Dragons Emperor."

"And now, the war drum barriers on these dragon puppets are coming towards me?"

Everything that happened next confirmed Li Tianming's guess.

The third and fourth war drum appear!

more and more.

Didn't stop at all.

The more fiercely the Emperor Jiulong shivered, the more people came.

Twentieth!

Forty!

Eightieth...

By this time, the war drum barrier in Li Tianming's hand had been maintained at about 20 centimeters in diameter and had not increased in size.

However, after gathering countless divine patterns, hundreds of millions of divine patterns accumulated, combined, and fit together to form a completely substantial black war drum.

If you don't look carefully, you would think this is a magic weapon of order.

"Swallowing the World Divine Cauldron is not the finale, is this?"

Ye Lingfeng's dark red eyes reflected the black light of the black war drum.

"It's very possible." Li Tianming said solemnly.

Through this black war drum, he observed the entire Kowloon Emperor's burial.

Somehow, he felt that this new war drum, which was made up of countless small war drums, must have a great connection with the entire burial of the Kowloon Emperor.
Chapter completed!