Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

This is a stone chamber with a radius of several feet and a height of more than two feet. The ground is covered with thick dust.

In the central position, sits cross-legged with a dead bone, in the appearance of meditating.

The skull was yellowish and lacklustre, and the clothes on his body had been fitted together with the bones, making it look uneven and skinny.

Pressing down on the trembling bronze coffin, Li Shenzhi carefully inspected the inside and outside of the dead bone with his spiritual sense, and found no scars, more like it was naturally sitting.

On the bone's right hand, there was a thick black ring.

hum!

At this moment, the ring was touched and buzzed.

A ray of black light spilled out like smoke, slowly turning into a phantom in the shape of a bull's horn.

"Who is coming?"

Li Shenzhi was not polite, a purple light flashed between his brows, and a soul mark emerged.

"what--"

In an instant, the phantom that appeared on the ring let out a scream, and a large cloud of black air enveloped it, revealing the appearance of an old cow.

"There is something to say, something to say."

The old cow spoke.

"I am the Artifact Spirit of the Green Ox Ring."

Regarding Qi Ling's words, Li Shenzhi did not relax, and his spiritual consciousness surged out like a giant waterfall.

The aura of this thing is very wrong. The spirit of the weapon is a spirit body, but it exudes such a weird aura, which is very abnormal.

"Qi Ling'an dares to devour the Lord!"

Under the impact of divine consciousness, Qingniu Qiling screamed, and a large amount of black energy from his body was torn off.

"I do not……"

"I don't have Lord Eater, I don't."

"I became like this because I absorbed the inspiration here, so a mutation occurred."

"I really don't bite the Lord."

Under the impact of strong spiritual consciousness, Qi Ling's voice turned into a whimper.

Then, the heavy ring also changed, turning into a heavy bow about the size of Zhang Zhang, thick and covered with blue and black patterns.

"I was also forced to do nothing. My master sat down and I couldn't leave. I had to find another way to survive."

"Who is your master?"

"Sacred Sun Division, Great Sage Hengyang."

Chapter 244

In the Great Wilderness, only those who have practiced to the ninth rank of the Holy Land and whose laws have begun to change towards order are qualified to be called great saints.

There are three checkpoints in the holy land, the third rank is promoted to the fourth rank, the sixth rank is promoted to the seventh rank, and the rule of nine ranks is transformed.

The process of the transformation of the last law is the most difficult and terrifying, and it is the bottleneck of being promoted to the king.

Li Shenzhi traveled through dozens of human regions in the western part of the Northern Wilderness, but he had never heard of a seventh-rank saint.

Among the various domains, the sixth-rank saints, such as the ancient Xuanyana venerables of Qiancheng, the beggars and old ghosts with powerful combat power, and the heaven-bearing saints of Zai Tianyu, are all rank-[-] saints.

It can be seen that it is difficult to practice to the late stage of the saint.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi still had doubts in his eyes. How could a great sage, or even an exaggerated one, be a strong man on the road to becoming a king, sit here?

He flipped through the records in his spiritual consciousness, searched all over the 1000 and [-] regions of the Northern Wilderness, but found no records of the Holy Ministry of God and Sun.

Then, Li Shenzhi's eyes fell on the withered bone in front of him again.

For a great saint, the law must at least be practiced to perfection.

Such an existence, the law has long been penetrated, how can it be like a dry bone, lose its luster, not even a little dao pattern.

This is obviously not normal.

Sensing the change in Li Shenzhi's expression, Qingniu Qiling, who was shrouded in spiritual consciousness, hurriedly said, "I'm not lying, everything is caused by this ghost place, this place is too evil, it sucked up my master's spirit Furious."

"I'm not lying, I'll confirm it myself."

At this moment, Li Shenzhi no longer listened to Qi Ling's narration, the purple light between his brows was burning, and a soul-absorbing mark was formed, turning into a dragon shadow, and heading towards Qi Ling.

Qi Ling screamed and wanted to struggle, but the soul mark was still imprinted between the two horns through the black and blue light.

As for the True Dragon Conjuring Soul Technique, he didn't know if it could work on the Artifact Spirit before, but now it seems that the effect is good.

It's also due to the fact that Qi Ling is extremely weak now. If it is still at its peak, the current situation may be reversed.

After imprinting the Immortal Seal, Li Shenzhi began to look at Qi Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, and after a few breaths, he felt slightly relieved.

The Divine Sun Sacred Department has existed for a long time. It is not in the Northern Wilderness, let alone in Yongzhou, but from another domain of the human race-Qizhou.

Like Yongzhou, Qizhou belongs to one of the Fourteen Regions. It is next to Yongzhou and is one of the protective barriers of the Nine Continents of the human race.

About [-] years ago, the Great Sage Hengyang discovered a three-legged Silver Crow at the level of the Great Sacred Realm, which is the highest bloodline after the ancestor Jinwu.

This three-legged silver crow gave Heng Yang the hope of being promoted to king.

For this reason, several friends were invited, and the friends invited by the Nine-Turn Great Sage were naturally at the level of the Great Sage.

A group of five people, starting from Qizhou, hunted and killed the three-legged silver crow in the vast void for more than 500 years.

Finally, in the depths of nothingness outside Yongzhou, the three-legged silver crow was blocked.

However, this Silver Crow is indeed second only to the bloodline of the ancestor Golden Crow. It is in the Nine-Turn Saint Realm, and with its full fighting power, it has resisted the attacks of the five Great Saints.

Even relying on his bloodline supernatural powers, he killed a great sage and wounded two people.

In the end, he blatantly blew up the demon core, causing turmoil in the void.Under Yinwu's self-explosion, the Great Sage Hengyang fell into the realm of nothingness, fled in a panic, and when he rushed out again, he found that he had fallen into this secret place.

Looking through Qi Ling's memory, Li Shenzhi's expression was a bit ugly.

When he crashed in at the beginning, Hengyang Great Sage was severely injured, but it was far from losing his combat power.

It is conceivable how terrifying it is to fight back against the Jedi who respects the great sage of creation, but he is so forcefully sucked dry.

As for how the Great Sage of Hengyang was sucked dry, Qi Ling's memory is fuzzy. At that time, it was also severely injured and was in a hazy state of consciousness.

Normally, there is no problem at all for a strong person in the Great Sacred Realm to live over 2 years old.

And Qi Ling is even more powerful. In theory, as long as the spirituality remains immortal and there are follow-up people who continue to support it, it can live indefinitely.

Except for the one in front of it, it is trapped here, without its owner to nourish it, and can only rely on some crooked methods to continue its life until now.

As for the stone tablet method outside, it was not left by Qi Ling, but it already existed.

This stone room belongs to Hengyang Great Sage Jiuzhan Magpie's Nest.

For so many years, Qi Ling has been looking for opportunities and wants people to take it out.

However, the people who came here either couldn't comprehend the murals, or their strength was too low to take the Green Bull Ring away.

The Great Sage of Hengyang existed 3000 years ago, while in the world, the last era of martial arts civilization was destroyed 8000 years ago.

After the destruction of the previous generation of martial arts civilization, a new evolution took place in the human race in the world, and there was a gap in the martial arts. For a long time, no warriors came in, resulting in the appearance of Qi Ling.

In addition, in the memory of Qi Ling, there is a terrifying existence in the depths of this mysterious land.

Searching through all the memories, Li Shenzhi only found a few keywords full of bones.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the bones of the Great Sage Hengyang, and under the light touch of energy, the bones of the Great Sage Hengyang made a sound of shattering.

It's unimaginable that a great saint's bones are so weak.

The Green Ox Ring fell into the hands of Li Shenzhi. This holy artifact was the most treasured inheritance of the Shenri tribe.

Cooperating with it are the Shenri Nine Arrows, the township method of the Shenri tribe, and the mysterious method of the Lingbao Jingtian Bow derived by Qi Ling himself.

After collecting the bones, Li Shenzhi disappeared into the valley basin, crossed the void, and directly entered a land of yellow sand.

Opened the pupil technique, swept across the yellow sand, and finally landed under a sand dune.

A few streaks of demon blood were casually splashed out, the yellow sand was soaked, there was a roaring sound, and the yellow sand slowly split open.

……

Bronze gates, ever-burning lamps, stone tablets, and the Chapter of Transforming Dragons from the Void, all remain as they were in the vicissitudes of life.

The flames of one hundred and eight long-burning lamps all around danced, and the fragrance of the oil from the lamps below poured into the nostrils, which once again gave Li Shenzhi the urge to drink a few gulps.

Today, sensing these oils again, under the reflection of his powerful spiritual consciousness, he found that the oils contained incomparably pure vitality.

Spiritual consciousness continued to spread out, perceiving every corner of the copper hall.

Behind the stele, among the collapsed copper plates, densely packed bones were piled up, forming interlaced gaps.

Through the gap formed by the accumulation of dead bones, the deepest part shone with colorful colors, like stars in the sky.

After checking inch by inch with his spiritual sense, Li Shenzhi found that the surrounding copper walls were completely integrated without any gaps. This is the method of refining weapons.

Stepped over the stone tablet, stood on the cracked copper floor, and looked towards the dead bones piled up below.

At the beginning, he took away a feather here, and used it as a knife for a period of time.

Spiritual consciousness spreads downwards, through the dead bones, Li Shenzhi wants to sense the limit below.

When his consciousness fell ten feet below, his soul stabbed suddenly, and then his consciousness was broken.

hold head high!

In a trance, a dragon chant resounded, reflected in his consciousness.

At this moment, the entire room, with one hundred and eight bright lights, shook violently.

Crackling!

The jumping flames made a bursting sound, and strands of transparent fluctuations emerged above the flame of the ever-burning lamp, making the whole room flickering.

In an instant, Li Shenzhi's spiritual sense swept out, sensing the surrounding corners again.

Apart from the strangeness just now, there is no change in other places in the room.

After a moment of hesitation, he immediately realized that the secret here seemed to be impossible to find out with his current state.

hum!

Then, he sacrificed the bronze coffin, and prepared to collect the dead bones left by the demon birds, take them out and search again to see if he could find the wings of the Garuda.

At this moment, the bronze coffin shook in the air, and energy fluctuations swept out like ripples. The dry bones piled up on the top shattered inch by inch, turned into dust, and fell down.

In the blink of an eye, a huge and dark space under the bronze floor appeared in front of Li Shenzhi.

The energy shock just now did not shatter all the dead bones.

Everywhere in the dark space, there are red, golden, and blue lights shining, as well as Dao rhymes.

These are dry bones that have not been broken, and there is still a trace of inspiration that has not been wiped out.

The smallest of these unbroken bones are two to three hundred feet in size.

Not far away, there is a dead bone like a golden hill.

Li Shenzhi didn't step into the space below, grabbed the bronze coffin from the air, and put the dead bones in one by one.

In the dark space, the dead bones of monster birds were dragged by the energy, and they shot up into the air.

In the depths of the space, roars sounded like anger.During this process, Li Shenzhi discovered that he had put away the dead bones, and before entering the bronze coffin, there were strands of inspiration flowing down his body.

Those dry bones that were shattered before became fragile just like the Great Sage of Hengyang because the inspiration in the bone marrow was extracted.

This shows that in the depths of this compressed dry bone, there is something that absorbs these energies.

Li Shenzhi tried to reach out his consciousness again, but every time he was submerged, he would be cut off, as if he was strangled to death.

In desperation, he let go of this thought and began to restrain these dry bones.

The fact that the inspiration in the bone marrow has not been completely absorbed for an unknown number of years is enough to show how powerful these withered bones were during their lifetime.

For the human race, the dead bones of alien beasts and monster races are good refining materials.

At this moment, no matter how much he takes away, he doesn't think too much.