Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

In the vast and desolate forest, all the vegetation trembled slightly, turned into dust, floated in the void, and formed a miasma.

In the miasma, two figures stood facing each other.

"Old Qingpu, this is the emperor's order, what do you use to resist it?"

A young man wearing a blue-gold battle armor decorated with dragon patterns stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the old man opposite him.

"Take out another ancient country."

"Chili, stop daydreaming, it's absolutely impossible!"

Patriarch Qingpu snorted coldly and said: "Then the fish will die and the net will be broken."

The Qingjia warrior frowned, and looked at Patriarch Qingpu indifferently, wanting to see if what he said was true.

After practicing to the Saint Realm, the will has long been like a gold stone, and no outsiders are allowed to peep, so naturally they can't see anything.

After a long time, the Qingjia warrior said coldly: "The emperor's order must not be violated!"

"Are you still dreaming of bringing the human races from Tianyu and Qingqiu to rescue?"

"The saint also told you, don't be delusional.

Under the emperor's order, the entire land of Yongzhou, all areas will be slaughtered.

The human races in Zaitian and Qingqiu domains have long been overwhelmed by themselves, so how can they come to support your Qingpu domain. "

Hearing the sound, a look of worry flashed in the eyes of Qingpu Patriarch, but it disappeared in a flash.

"Why, the saint was frightened?"

The ancestor of Qingpu also looked at the Qingjia Yaosheng coldly, and said: "Since you fight, then fight, even if my human race is weak and desperate, I will bite your Qinghuo Chilong clan."

"Hmph, the old man doesn't care about the other sacred monster clans, but he catches your Chilong clan, even if you can't beat your Chilong clan, it doesn't matter.

As long as you injure your Chilong Clan, I believe that the remaining major Sacred Vein Monster Clans in Qingpu Domain will be happy to pull your Chilong Clan from the position of leader.

For tens of thousands of years, you Qinghuo Chilong has dominated Qingpu, and you have monopolized more than [-]% of the resources collected. If you want to come to other sacred dragons, you must have a lot of opinions. "

"Old Qing Pu, you..."

The Cyan Armored Demon Sage spoke coldly, with a fierce aura.

"You are not afraid that this saint wants to take your old life!"

"Then give it a try. The old man's time is approaching. Before he dies, he will bite you and see if other dragons will have other thoughts after you are seriously injured!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Qingpu's aura surged, and the energy between the heaven and the earth became violent all of a sudden, reaching into the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth.

The monster race is coming fiercely, and its power is stronger than that of the human race. He can only come up with such a way, betting that the demon saint will not dare to fight him.

At that time, the sage of Yanggu fell, and the ancient country collapsed, and it has not recovered until now.

It is too difficult to give birth to a saint with the background of the land of nine kingdoms.

"Old man Qing Pu, you really have not given up. Even if you try your best, the chance of killing me is less than [-]%."

"Fifty percent is enough."

Patriarch Qingpu didn't take it seriously, the aura on his body erupted like flames.

"You are not afraid that you will die. I will personally destroy your inheritance even if I am seriously injured."

"As long as the other monster clan's sacred veins know that you have been seriously injured, that's enough. They will help the old man kill you."

Patriarch Qingpu sneered, and said: "Do you think it will be Yanlong, or Heiyan Demon Saint of Heiyan Unicorn Dragon, or the two together?"

The more he listened to Qing Pu Patriarch's words, the more ugly the face of Qinghuo Yaosheng became, and at the end it was gloomy and terrifying.

"Old man, you are not afraid of other monster clan's sacred veins slaughtering the entire Qingpu domain."

"It doesn't matter, when the time comes, the Qinghuo Chilong clan will be destroyed together with my Qingpuyu."

Patriarch Qingpu spoke in a cold voice, staring fixedly at the demon saint in front of him.

This is the only way to break the situation. For tens of thousands of years, the Qinghuo Chilong clan has occupied more than half of the interests of the Qingpu Domain, and the other major monster clans have long held grievances.

It's just that due to the tyrannical strength of the Qinghuo Demon Saint, several major monster clans dare not speak.

If the Qinghuo Yaosheng is severely injured and his strength is no longer what it used to be, then...

Patriarch Qingpu is betting on this possibility.

He bet that the Qinghuo Yaosheng dare not!

The Qinghuo Chilong clan has benefited too much these years, so much that once the strength of the clan weakens, they will be attacked by groups.

I believe that the remaining sacred bloodlines of the major monster races are happy to remove the ground dragon above their heads.

"Old thing, you don't have a few years to live, and the day you sit down, it will be the time when this holy blood washes green."

Leaving behind a murderous sentence, the green fire demon turned into a blue light and disappeared straight into the sky.

Patriarch Qingpu slowly restrained his aura, sighed slightly, the life became more and more difficult.

In the land of Yongzhou, there is no existence that can compete with the Demon Emperor.

In the ancestral land of the Jiuzhou human race, the throne of Heavenly Emperor Mountain has been vacant for a long time, and the Heavenly Emperor has not shown his face for nearly an era.

Even the human race themselves wondered if the Emperor of Heaven had passed away.

Without the Heavenly Emperor sitting in command, the monster clan is ready to move.

Patriarch Qingpu shook his head lightly, the throne was hanging in the air. This kind of thing is really too far away for the Qingpu domain in the remote Yongzhou area outside of Jiuzhou.

In the current crisis, I don't know where the opportunity to break the situation lies.

……

Under the Mitou Mountain

Ten days passed in a flash.

In the cave, Li Shenzhi let out a breath of foul air slowly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The injury on his body has recovered, not only that, he found that the speed of the injury recovery was unexpected.

Taiji Battle Body repaired the body at least three times faster than before. He thought that this injury would take at least a month to recover.

After carefully checking his body, Li Shenzhi's hand flashed a blue light.

The bronze coffin appeared again. This time, we must take a good look to see if this thing can develop a new posture.

puff!

After a while, a mouthful of blood was spat out, and Li Shenzhi's face turned pale.

The blood essence of the body is different from the blood energy in the body. For warriors, this thing is too much overdrawn, so just finish playing.

The blood essence fell on the bronze coffin and penetrated directly, and his spiritual consciousness also penetrated quickly and tightly.

Li Shenzhi still doesn't believe in the double sacrifice of natal essence and blood and spiritual consciousness, and it can't be developed yet.

In the gray-white world, war spirits roamed in it. This was the scene of the small world inside the coffin.

This scene is already very familiar.

puff!puff!

Looking at the bronze coffin, Li Shen gritted his teeth and took two more bites.

His current natal essence and blood only add up to ten traces, and he spit out one-third of it all at once, which can be regarded as hard work.

As the essence and blood penetrated into the bronze coffin, the consciousness penetrated further and began to sacrifice.

hum!

Finally, the misty scene of one side was reflected in Li Shenzhi's spiritual perception.

Under the blue light and mist, an ancient burial site spread out quietly.

Chapter 202 Tomb of the Ancient Gods

The undulating tombs are stacked messily, and you can still see the dead bones scattered aside.

At first glance, Li Shenzhi felt like a mass grave.

According to the process of sacrificing ground soldiers, whether it is a blood sacrifice or a sacrifice with spiritual consciousness, there will be a series of restrictions on spiritual weapons.

After Li Shenzhi searched around, he didn't find any traces of the so-called spirit soldier restraint.

In a flash, he who was in the cave disappeared and stepped between the tombs.

"Come in?"

After a moment of hesitation, Li Shenzhi came to his senses.

He can enter the bronze coffin of emotion.

Looking around, the simple little dirt bags are almost flush with the ground.

It seems that too many years have passed, and the place is filled with vicissitudes of life, which is inexplicable.

This area is very large, and in the distance, there is a majestic giant tomb like a mountain, shrouded in gray light.

Li Shenzhi tried to move forward, but after a while, he stopped.

The huge tomb that appeared in his eyes was still looming in the distance, and the distance was not getting closer because of his progress.

After some attempts, he was finally sure that he could only move around in the nearby area right now.

However, what is the connection between this area and the gray area with dry bones?

"Phase [-] and Phase [-]?"

Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly. The cemetery is developed in stages. This idea is really too advanced.

Click!

There was a soft sound, which was especially loud in the silent environment, and his whole body tensed up, and he followed the sound to locate it.

A low tomb bag slowly split open, and dry bones slowly stood upright from the mound.

The tattered battle clothes had already lost their luster, and the dilapidated body was covered with cracks.

A rusty bronze medal was embedded in the chest.

It can be clearly seen that there is a fist-sized hole under the chest of the dry bone, and the inside is as dry as a broken dead wood.

"You are worried, Yao Lei."

"Dead in the wild."

Li Shenzhi approached the bone carefully, and saw the blurred writing on the rusty bronze plate.

The seven characters were written in two parts, and the last three characters of "dead in the wild" were extremely scribbled, and the handwriting could be seen to be obviously different.

After checking it, Li Shenzhi carefully moved forward, wanting to check it again.

Click!

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the dead bones, which had no vitality at all, unexpectedly burst into thunder.

Lei Guang concluded, and a illusory unicorn thunder beast was born, with a terrifying murderous intent to obliterate him.

The Law of Thunder, Holy One!

After retreating a long way, Li Shenzhi's eyes showed surprise.

This senior withered bones was at least a holy existence during his lifetime.

The terrifying thunder disappeared in a flash, and then returned to the dry bones, as if it had never appeared before.

call!

Panting for a long time, Li Shenzhi stopped approaching, and looked at the bone-boned senior from a distance.

He had been certain before that it was normal for people to be buried in bronze coffins.

Originally, after collecting a senior with dead bones and burying it here, he wondered if he would be the body collector in the future.

Now it seems that not only the body collector, but also the tomb guard of the cemetery.

Rolling his eyes, Li Shenzhi kept guessing in his mind that since the burial grounds were divided into two, it was obvious that the two areas lived in different eras.