Chapter 427: Erase
On the golden altar, Chu Ling stared at the crystals in the palm of the God of War stone statue, which seemed to be cast of gold, and the heat in his eyes became incomparably rich. At this moment, his mood was obviously extremely excited.
This Zhan Tianfu seems to belong to the existence of the upper forces in the ancient sect back then, and if he can get his inheritance, it will obviously allow Chu Ling to pave a broad road to the road of the strong.
It's just that the thunder battle body that has been passed down, and Chu Ling has not really cultivated it to the final level yet, so he has repeatedly crossed the ranks to fight and defeat the enemy in this ancient god wilderness. And if he gets this complete God of War inheritance, it is conceivable that his strength will have an explosive increase.
Chu Ling's gaze locked on the God of War crystal, then slowly stretched out his palm, and then grabbed it in his palm. In the next moment, thousands of golden rays of light suddenly erupted from it, and then the dazzling golden light seemed to turn into a rolling torrent, enveloping Chu Ling's body.
Chu Ling stared at the crystal at the moment, there was an essence in his eyes, and then in that golden light, he saw countless small ancient Sanskrit words appearing and flowing.
Thousands of golden rays rose into the sky, and then slowly converged, and finally condensed into a golden lake, and Chu Ling was standing in the center of this lake.
Above the lake, the waves are sparkling, the golden light is flickering, and between the ripples, it seems that there is an infinite war spirit emanating out. In that kind of battle intent, there is a terrifying fluctuation that seems to be able to destroy the world.
Like a blessing to the soul, Chu Ling clenched the God of War Crystal with both hands, and then sat cross-legged.
In the middle of the lake, a little golden light rises up, and faintly, it seems that there is a vast ancient sound echoing from ancient times. Those tiny ancient Sanskrit words, as if they had their own spirituality, surrounded Chu Ling's body, and they came into his eyes one by one.
"The Holy Book of the War Emperor, the Heaven and the Earth, Breaking the Sky. ”
"Enter the golden pool, get rid of the mortal womb, and cast the holy body!"
Chu Ling's mind was agitated at this moment, this God of War inheritance, called War Emperor Jian. The Thunder Destruction Battle Body he had cultivated before, when he reached the final Thunder Realm Perfection, was only the entry stage of the Battle Emperor Jian.
Cultivating this War Emperor Jian can create a supreme War Emperor Holy Body. The Holy Body of the Emperor of War is divided into three stages, namely the Holy Body of the War Spirit, the Body of the King of War, and the final Holy Body of the Emperor of War.
Achieve the Holy Body of the War Emperor, turn your hands to break the sky, cover your hands to break the ground, and destroy the heavens and the earth with a gesture.
In Chu Ling's heart, it was difficult to calm down the river and the sea. The martial arts power that can reach that level is obviously able to communicate the power of heaven and earth. And the martial arts powerhouse who communicates the power of heaven and earth must have reached ...... Martial Arts Sixfold!
The super powerhouse of the sixfold martial arts, it can be said that the martial arts are a mythical existence all the way, and the current Chu Ling does not even have the qualifications to look up to him.
"Could it be that the Lord of this War Heaven Mansion, the Emperor of the Heavens, is actually a sixfold powerhouse of martial arts?"
Chu Ling only felt that his breathing seemed to have become difficult, you must know that this Zhan Tianfu was only a branch of the ancient sect. The leopard in the tube, what a terrifying behemoth should that ancient sect be?
"It's no wonder that for so many years, the Falling God Heavenly Sect has occupied this Falling God Desolation, but it has only been able to develop a very small area, and it has never been able to get a full picture. Everything that is revealed now is only the tip of the iceberg of that ancient sect. ”
"This kind of super sect is not an existence that we can touch at all. ”
"If it weren't for the great war of annihilation in ancient times, I'm afraid that a martial artist like us who cultivated in the Danhai Realm would not have been able to enter this battle heaven at all. ”
"Falling God Desolation trying to occupy everything in this Fallen God Desolation alone is simply a fool's dream. ”
Between heaven and earth, at this time, there was suddenly an ancient Sanskrit sound chanting, and at the same time, Chu Ling only felt that the vision in front of him suddenly distorted, and then the scene in his vision changed dramatically.
In the void space without heaven and earth, in front of the limit as far as the eye can see, stands an ancient and majestic mountain that seems to support heaven and earth. On the top of the mountain, a figure stood proudly
Above the heavenly dome, there seemed to be an endless brilliance falling down, the space distorted, suddenly shattered, suddenly reunited, and a terrifying fluctuation of battle intent that made the heavens and the earth tremble swept away from that figure.
The figure wasn't strong, and it even looked a little thin. But just in this thin figure, just standing with his hands in his hands, standing there, it was like representing the power of heaven, which was terrifying.
Chu Ling's gaze condensed, and he looked into the distance, and when he saw the appearance of that figure clearly, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank violently to the size of a pinpoint. The man's face was the same as the stone statue of the god of war on the golden altar that he had seen before.
"Is he the lord of this War Heaven Mansion, the War Emperor?" Chu Ling looked at the figure and muttered to himself, although the latter's battle intent was monstrous, there was no vitality fluctuation emanating from it. And around this figure, there is a mighty dragon shadow, entrenched and roaring. In the midst of the dance, the distorted void shattered.
However, just when Chu Ling looked at this figure with a shocked heart, the latter's closed eyes slowly opened at this time.
In an instant, in those eyes that seemed to contain a world of war intent, two sharp gazes shot out and landed on Chu Ling's body.
At that moment, Chu Ling only felt as if his body had been pierced by that gaze, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and his face became extremely pale. He couldn't even bear the other party's look.
"After thousands of years, has my inheritor finally come here?" The indifferent voice echoed in this space as the War Emperor's eyes opened. The sound wave spreads, and the ripples in space spread rapidly.
However, when that indifferent gaze fell on Chu Ling, a touch of disappointment directly appeared in the eyes of the War Emperor.
"Danhai Wuzhong? How did such an ant enter the inheritance space of this emperor? Such a weak and delusional attempt to inherit the mantle of this emperor? ridiculous, ridiculous. ”
The voice of the War Emperor was not loud, but every word seemed to turn into a heart-wrenching sound, and a note hit Chu Ling's heart. Suddenly, mouthfuls of blood kept spurting out of Chu Ling's mouth.
"Such an ant, inheriting the mantle of the emperor, doesn't it tarnish the inheritance of the emperor?" In the voice of the emperor of war, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation, that kind of indifference, which made people's hearts palpitate. "That's it, erase it. ”
When the last word of the War Emperor fell, Chu Ling only felt that he was enveloped by a supreme battle might, and then there was a sound of collapse in his body.
- Brothers, these two days of the holiday, Hongming is so busy that he is already out of his body, so today and tomorrow are two watches, and the day after tomorrow will start to resume the third watch, I'm really sorry.