Chapter 442 Light Out of the East, Sunday Golden Lotus

Wind Sacrifice Wine admired the practitioner who was famous in the mainland 500 years ago, and had a trace of doubt about what he said, so he respectfully asked, "Senior Xingge, there is something that the younger generation doesn't know very well. For many years, there have been such rumors in the practice world of Zhongtian mainland, that is, regardless of martial arts. It is still inscription. Once the realm of cultivation reaches the acquired to the innate realm, it will break through the void and enter the holy land in the minds of the pilgrims to complete the sublimation of the pursuit. However, the younger generation just heard what the senior said. Has a master like you been here for 500 years?

Xingge Sanren said helplessly, "Stepping through the void and entering the Holy Land is the lifelong dream of every practitioner in Zhongtian, but everyone's innate karma and acquired opportunities are different, as well as different lifelong obsessions. When you step through the void, it is impossible to predict which side of the Holy Land you can step into. Because I got a tear crystal of the Holy God of War, I was guided by fate to this holy airspace. I couldn't leave here until the tear crystal found my destination. Ha ha, it's ridiculous. The world thinks that I stepped through the void and flew into the Holy Land space and got greater freedom. In fact, I'm just the guardian of the Holy Heaven and War Soul Hall. After 500 years, I have realized a lot, and today I have been able to see the moon.

No one can imagine that because he got the opportunity of the tear crystal of the God of War, he flew to the Holy Land, but he stayed in the small holy airspace of the God of War Soul Hall for 500 years. The practitioner pursued greater freedom and liberation, and was finally firmly controlled by his own karma. Yun Zheng sighed, and the realm of martial arts and inscriptions again High, easy to cause practitioners to pursue the ultimate of power, which can really make people feel free and free. In fact, it is still inner liberation.

Yun Zheng asked, "Senior Xingge, the younger generation thought that the Holy Land was an extremely vast time and space, but how could it lead to collapse?"

Xingge Sandao said, "In the past ten thousand years of the great nirvana of the God of War, the will of the God of War and the power to protect the Holy Land have gradually disappeared, and the vast space of the Holy Land has become unstable. Originally, the God of War established a city of the sky in the center of the Holy Land. Before the Great Nirvana, the God of War divided the power to rule the Heavenly World to the Eight Holy Kings Council. After thousands of years, the strength of the Eight Holy Kings family gradually increased, and finally broke out as a war for power, which led to the collapse of the Kings of the Holy Land and split into eight pieces. The largest area and several holy airspaces and countless small secret areas. The collapsed holy land is no longer the holy place that tens of millions of practitioners in the Zhongtian continent yearn for.

Hearing this, everyone can't help but fall into silence. For a long time, the Holy Land has been a dream and the most sacred place in the hearts of all practitioners. What is the suffering of this world's cultivation at the thought of finally returning to the innately ascending Holy Land? However, at present, this dream has broken, and it is still the breaking rhythm of splitting into eight main blocks and countless small pieces, which makes Dongfang Tianjiao and Lin Baozi, who have been tirelessly pursuing martial arts to step through the void, a little unbearable. The feeling of loss and helplessness immediately permeates the chest, feeling extremely stuffy, causing internal injuries, and all of which are sprayed. A mouthful of blood came out.

The wind sacrifice wine is old and spicy, and the state of mind is much better than that of Dongfang Tianjiao and Lin Baozi, so this news did not stimulate him.

Yun Zheng is even more indifferent. He can inherit the power of the soul of the Holy Heavenly Martial Arts, that is, the person who can finally have the skills of the Holy Heavenly Martial Arts. Even if the Holy Land is cracked into 10,000 pieces, Yun Zheng is confident that one day he can reorganize it. Benevolence was originally a person dominated by revenge. He never thought of breaking the void and flying to the holy land. The holy land is not divided. What does it have to do with himself? As for the other war girls, the memory seeds began during the Holy Land War. They will be sad when the Holy Land is divided, but that's all. The first thing they need to do is to inherit the will of the God of War.

Xingge Sanren handed over the tear crystal of the God of War, who has held it for 500 years, to Yun Zheng, "This belongs to you. Go." Then he waved his hand to Zhumen of the Soul Hall of the God of War, sat down, and his hands were imprinted in front of his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, and he entered a fixed situation. Jin Jiaer stood beside him like a mountain, carrying the golden pestle on his shoulder, and unexpectedly settled there.

Dongfang Tianjiao and Lin Baozi were very anxious and shouted, "We came to see you today to learn about gun and martial arts. Senior, you don't want to..."

The wind sacrifice wine quickly stopped the two and waved his hand and said, "The predecessor of Xingge has said that no matter how high the realm of martial arts is, if it is not released from the heart, it is impossible to reach the realm of transformation. The two people who pursue shooting are also popular figures in the sky. Can't they understand what the predecessors of Xingge said? Even if you wake him up, I don't think he will have anything to say to you. According to the old man's idea, why don't you go to the God of War Hall with the Yun brothers? Maybe there will be other unexpected gains.

The two of them thought about it. Xingge Sanren couldn't understand the truth. Speaking of it, only working hard on one word in their hearts is the right way. But if you go out like this, but you are unwilling, you might as well follow Yun Zheng into the War Soul Hall to find out.

With the tear crystal of the God of War, Yunzheng Binglian and others surrounded and opened the Zhu door and entered the soul hall, and the wind sacrifice wine also followed Dongfang Tianjiao and Lin Baozi. Although the hall is magnificent but simple, the setting is simple. In front of the magnificent statue of the Holy Heavenly Martial God of War, standing in front of a woman with golden armor, the soul illusion of the ice lotus, red lotus and blue lotus, the three of them all showed surprise and excited. They ran forward and met each other. This golden armored woman, named Jinlian Zhanji, is one of the seven Lian Zhanji.

Dongfang Tianjiao was stunned when she saw Jinlian Zhanji as soon as she entered the hall. Jinlian Zhanji's soul also stared at her. The two looked at each other. Yun Zheng and others suddenly found that the appearance of Jinlian Zhanji and Dongfang Tianjiao were five points similar.

Jinlian Zhanji's soul war shadow tone was majestic and solemn, and said to Dongfang Tianjiao, "The light comes out of the east, Sunday Jinlian. You are the descendant of the Oriental family, right? After seeing your ancestors, why don't you kneel down!"

Although Dongfang Tianjiao looked unbelievable, she was deterred by pressure and involuntarily knelt down to Jinlian Zhanji, "The younger generation Tianjiao, see your ancestors."

The three people with ice lotus and red lotus and blue lotus looked at each other and smiled. Honglian Jiyin whispered to Yun Zheng, "Jinlian Zhanji practiced Japanese divine fire and specialized in shooting. Tianwu God of War gave her the surname Dongfang because she practiced martial arts as the sun and Sunday divine fire. Jinlian's sister passed on two branches at the beginning, one of which was her surname, which was the ancestor of the Oriental family, and the other branch got her secret scroll stunt of the Sunday divine fire and became the treasure of Tianwu Temple. This sister named Dongfang Tianjiao is three or five points similar to Jinlian. Ha ha, I'm afraid Jinlian's soul of war has a destination.

Sure enough, Jinlian Zhanji said, "Heavenly pride, you have to be distracted, and you can meet me here by chance. It seems that there is God's will in the dark. I pass on you the seeds of the soul of war, the golden gun, the golden lotus armor, and the golden lotus. You will replace me and always follow the inheritor of the will of the God of War. Would you like to?

Dongfang Tianjiao looked at Yun Zheng, her eyes were meaningful, and then bowed to Jinlian Zhanji, "...the younger generation is willing."

Jinlian Zhanji pointed to her with her hand. Jinlian's armor was put on her, and the golden gun flew into her hand on Sunday. Then Jinlian Zhanji's soul herself turned into a golden light and flew into the eyebrows of the eastern sky. With a "hoo", a Sunday golden lotus suddenly appeared at her feet, which was dazzling, and she lit a layer of golden flame all over her body. Come on.

Then the golden lotus war girl guided Yun Zheng to open the seal of the soul relic with tear crystals. The illusion of the god of war appeared. Yun Zheng swallowed the fifth soul relic in a familiar road and incorporated a golden lotus into the martial soul wheel to gain the power of the god of war - invincible.

As soon as the soul relic was refined by Yunzheng, the illusion of the god of war disappeared from everyone's sight, and then the huge magnificent statue of the god of war turned into smoke and dust, and the whole hall rumbled and collapsed to the ground little by little.

Yun Zheng and others rushed out of the soul hall and wanted to greet the Xingge Sanren who were sitting in the house to leave. Xingge Sanren smiled and shouted in a long breath, "The soul hall of the god of war has disappeared, and my heart knot that I have been trapped for 500 years has been untied. I can finally leave here and explore the wider sanctuary space. Yun boy, the temple collapsed. This holy airspace will soon be annihilated. You should also leave early. Take care. Maybe we will see each other again. Saying that, he turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone, and Jin Jiaer also disappeared into the air with him.

In addition to sighing, everyone hurriedly found the forbidden road under the guidance of the innate starcraft of wind sacrifice wine. At the moment of the collapse of the holy airspace, the wind roared and the clouds passed by. After a long time, Yunzheng and others returned to Yunmeng Leize. At the edge of a large swamp, they were surrounded by smoke and poisonous miasma. Bu, the environment is sinister.

Lin Baozi stepped on the white tiger and bowed his hand to say goodbye to everyone. He was going to find Xingge Sanren for advice on the peak of marksman, but he didn't expect to get the explanation of Xingge but "one word of the heart". He didn't get anything else. Unlike Dongfang Tianjiao, who is also a gunman, who also got the inheritance of Jinlian Zhanji, so Lin Baozi A little sad, ready to leave first. Yun Zheng and others politely said goodbye to him.

Lin Baozi was about to leave. Dongfang Tianjiao said coldly, "Lin Baozi, you Baihutang and my Oriental family are both west and east. They are both sects practicing gun paths. If the practitioners in the world talk about shooting, they will compare your White Tiger Hall with my Oriental family. Are you also worthy of the White Tiger Hall? Why don't we decide the winner today and let those people shut up.

Lin Baozi stared at the gun in his hand. "Yellow-haired stinky girl, breasts are not dry. If I don't teach you a lesson, I really think you are the best in the world." With a trembling with a gun, a golden and silver python swung out with a "woo" and wrapped it around Dongfang Tianjiao's neck.