Fighting the Martial Universe

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In Zhang Mofan's words, a very strong war spirit broke out.

Xu Po squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Mofan. If someone else said this and said he didn't care who his master was, he would definitely kill him without saying a word.

In the Sect of Gods, there is no disciple who dares to say such things.

However, Zhang Mofan was different, he was qualified to say this.

Except for combat experience, Xu Po really has no place to teach Zhang Mo anything.

He only needs to improve Zhang Mofan's cultivation environment, and then let Zhang Mofan practice well. He believes that Zhang Mofan will cultivate to a very terrifying level in the Divine Relic Gate.

After a while, Wuhun Tomb arrived.

Zhang Mofan could be regarded as having seen a lot of big winds and waves, but when he saw the Wuhun Tomb, he couldn't help being shocked, his face couldn't hide the shock.

I saw a huge mountain that wanted to be higher than Tiangong, appeared in front of him.

This mountain is so big that it can tear the sky apart and support the sky.

The Wuhun Tomb is full of silver-white buildings with a huge square inside. Around the square are towering buildings. Those buildings exude holy brilliance, rendering the surrounding mountains silver-white.

In the square, there are only statues of different shapes, large or small, standing quietly among them.

A huge breath of God rushed toward his face, and Zhang Mofan couldn't help but shivered.

The statues, like the cemetery of the gods in the Eternal Gate, are extremely tall, about ten feet tall, just like real gods.

"Zhang Mi, this Martial Spirit Tomb is the foundation of our Divine Remains Sect's establishment of religion. Why our Divine Remains Sect can overwhelm the void and stand upright is to rely on this Martial Spirit Tomb."

"As long as there is a strong man ennobling the **** among our gods, they will leave a statue. After they are ennobling, these statues will contain their power. Our gods inherited the spirit of martial arts and are powerful. Geniuses, even five-life martial souls and six-life martial souls, but when they come to the tomb, they can once again awaken a respectable martial soul."

Old Xu Pozun said in a deep voice.

"Elder Xu Po, so to speak, those who can leave statues here are all powerful people who become gods?"

Zhang Mofan couldn't help but asked curiously.

Old Xu Pozun glanced at Zhang Mofan when he heard the words, with a proud smile on his face, and said: "That's natural. Every six months in our gods, there may be strong men who can confer the gods. After they are confiscated, it means martial arts. Another statue has been added to the Soul Tomb, and the stronger the Wu Soul Tomb, the stronger our Divine Relic Sect, and the stronger the Divine Relic Sect, the stronger the disciples we cultivate.

"This is a virtuous circle, do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Elder Xu Pozun paused with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Zhang Mi, I also hope that one day, you can also leave your own statue in the Wuhun Tomb!"

Leaving the statue also represents honor.

When Zhang Mofan heard it, he couldn't help but feel cold. What a virtuous circle, if your sacred sect is really emboldened and slowly develops, you will not go to passivity and innocent strangle the genius of other races.

This sacred sect, I am afraid that some geniuses with mixed good and bad were born in a certain period, so the sacred sect was afraid that other races would affect their status, so it went to strangle the genius of other races.

In doing so, it is indeed possible to maintain the development of the divine legacy, but it makes people angry.

"Well, Zhang Mi, don't waste time, go in and choose your martial soul."

Elder Xu Pozun didn't notice Zhang Mofan's abnormality. He stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Mofan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Furthermore, I will look at you well, and I want to see what kind of martial spirit a genius like you can fit into..."

"it is good!"

Zhang Mofan took a deep breath when he heard the words, then converged his thoughts, fell from the air, and walked towards the Wuhun Tomb step by step.

In the Wuhun Tomb, the spirit of God soars to the sky.

A stream of holy breath condensed into substance, soaring into the sky, covering the sun and the moon.

The statues are huge, like a forest, waiting for someone to choose them in the Wuhun Tomb.

Old Xu Pozun stepped on the void and stood with his hands in his hands, faintly watching Zhang Mofan choose the statue.

"Zhang Mi, these statues are all gods from the sacred gate of my gods. Now they are performing their duties in the deceased gods. Some may stagnate in their cultivation, and some may have cultivated to a terrifying level. You need to communicate and feel, but it’s not that powerful gods are right for you. The best for you is the best."

"Once, there was a genius in my god’s legacy. He knew that his ancestors had a **** who had cultivated to a very strong level in the universe, and he wanted to force his statue to fit him as his martial soul, but , Their attributes didn’t fit in at all, and in the end not only didn’t get the martial soul, but even their own martial soul was broken!"

"Such examples are endless, Zhang Mi, you should understand what I mean!"

"Therefore, Zhang Mi, the most important thing to choose the statues left by the gods is to see the degree of matching with you. As for the degree of matching, the old man can only say that he can feel it completely based on your first feeling. No one can help you."

"Is it fit?"

A sharp glow flashed in Zhang Mofan's eyes, and he immediately walked towards the first statue.

It was a tall statue, as if it were a general. As soon as he approached, he felt a majestic slaying spirit coming from him!

In an instant, Zhang Mofan seemed to fall into the sea of ​​corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and thousands of horses. A burly man wearing a battle armor, a mysterious iron helmet and a silver mask, flew into the gods with a horizontal sword, and slaughtered. , Kill the Quartet.

Elder Xu Pozun was also slightly surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unexpectedly, Zhang Mofan walked up to the statue for the first time, nodded and said, "Zhang Mi, this person is a well-known strongman in the history of our god’s legacy. Like you, you have suppressed an era before becoming a god. He was known as the **** of death before becoming a god. He was very militant. He was decisive in killing and killing all his life. He has experienced countless battles. His fame has made all races fearful."

Speaking of this, Xu Po's face also showed a very proud gesture.

Although he was not born in that era, there are many records about killing the gods in the Sect of Gods. Those books are all books that disciples of the Sect of Gods must read. Look more at the deeds of those strong men. Can stimulate the motivation of the disciples.

"Kill the gods?"

Zhang Mofan turned to look at Xu Po, and couldn’t help asking: "Xu Po respects the elders, if I belong to the same era as God Slayer, who are we strong and weak?"

This question was directly asked by Elder Xu Pozun.

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