Chapter 86 God of War Reli

In addition to the secret box, there are also two secret volumes mentioned by Tang Baiyu, and another old map. Tang Baiyu said, "This picture is where Ling Tianyu's vein hides. If you look for it, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

Yun Zheng raised the map in his hand and asked, "With this picture, aren't you afraid that I will sell it to the people of the sky?"

Tang Baiyu laughed and said, "I can't ask for it. The information about the organs there has been arranged as densely as a forest. People who dare to come and catch all of them. Besides, how can you sell the secrets of the eight thunder and fire seeds? For the thunder warriors, the eight thunder and fire seeds are more important than the secrets of Tangmen.

Yun Zheng nodded and admitted, "Indeed, it has nothing to do with me no matter how bloody your Tang family is. I promise you that, first, it is to get the secret of the eight thunder and fire seeds, and on the other, I have borrowed many benefits from you. But whether the secret box can finally be delivered to the suzerain of Ling Tianyu, you are up to fate.

Tang Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God, you finally agreed. I don't have much time... Let me remind you that this box has a mechanism. If you suddenly open the box and touch the mechanism, the secret box will immediately burst into pieces, and your thunder seeds will be gone..."

He didn't wait to finish speaking, the last silver light on his forehead flew out and dissipated, his martial soul wheel disappeared, and Tang Baiyu's soul was completely scattered.

"This cunning old fox threatened me on his deathbed." Yun Zheng kicked him, but carefully put away the secret box and other things. Jiutian thunder and fire bow and flying feather shocking armor should be put away. Tang Baiyu's instructions, do your best.

The body of the corpse demon that lost the martial soul wheel quickly turned black and rotten, and slowly scattered into ashes in the blood fog. There is no longer Tang Baiyu in the world.

At this time, Yun Zheng's rock-like arm made a "bang" sound, and a piece of gravel collapsed and fell from his arm. Then the body also crackled, the petrified muscles and bones began to contract, and the rock skin on the surface fell off one by one. After a while, Yun Zheng returned to his normal body shape.

15 minutes, the time limit for the hardening liquid has arrived.

Yun Zheng looked at the broken shadow soul armor on his body and showed a smile. If it hadn't been for the Yaowang Gu Xiaoyao thrown by the little Sami wood, he would have died on the ground now.

For good, the dead hidden between the front hall and the main hall have been cleared, and the soul relics of the god of war hidden in the main hall should be available now.

After the war, Yun Zheng did not dare to be careless. First, he swallowed a blood tonic elixir and Ning Sha Dan to replenish the consumed martial energy and blood, and then poured two elixirs into the injured leopard to refine it. Only then did the golden-winged eagle summon out of the railing. The strong golden-winged eagle was seriously injured this time. Although the blood in the big hole on the wings was condensed, the hole was still clearly visible, and I don't know how long it would take to fully recover. Yun Zheng hurriedly gave the remaining two elixirs to Shendiao, and the medicine of Wanggu could be cured and sound.

Ji Baoer said anxiously, "You gave all the medicine to the monster, and there will be a terrible undead harassment later. What will you do?"

Yun Zheng smiled calmly and patted his chest, "Isn't the effect of the three-color Huiyuan liquid still there? Besides, Jiebao and the Condor are both partners who live and die together. Can you see them die of exhaustion of qi and blood? As he spoke, he put both monsters into the beast pen. At this time, the thunder hornbird flew back from the air and fell on his shoulder. He tilted his head and threw a stone away.

"...Isn't your life the most important thing?" Ji Baoer sighed and put on a helpless shape with her hands.

Yun Zheng ignored him and went over and put away the iron folding fan of the green-robed corpse demon and the silver long whip of the red armored female corpse demon. Both of them are two-grade weapons with 18 inscriptions, one can condense the wind and the other can condense the water demon. Although Yunzheng is not used, it is better to keep it for others or take it for auction than to throw it here.

The robe of the green-robed male corpse demon was torn into pieces by force, and there was no value to repair, but the red armor close to the red armor on the red armor demon looked intact. Ji Baoer quickly reminded him, "Pick up the woman's body and keep the red armor for the lover."

Yun Zheng hesitated and shook his head and said, "Think about peeling the woman's body, the taste is too heavy. Forget it, but a second-grade red armor, leave her a little dignity."

At this time, the war soul Xuanlian Zhanji also flew out of the divine eye and stepped on the Tianbao Xuanlian and floated to the gate of the main hall. "Cloud, come with me to get the soul of war."

After taking effect from the three-color Huiyuan liquid, nearly an hour has passed, and there is now half of the effect time of the drug according to one hour. It is time to hurry up. Fortunately, the Ningxia elixir and blood-replenishing elixir that he had just eaten restored their physical strength and blood. Yun Zheng nodded and walked to the door.

The thick golden gate was shaken open by Yun Zheng's palm, and the grandeur of the main hall was beyond Yun Zheng's imagination. Twelve large gold pillars supported the towering dome, and a huge golden armor statue stood on the high throne. The statue held a big knife in his right hand and looked majestic. His eyes looked at the direction of the palace gate, with a murderous atmosphere.

The pressure brought by the statue is like a big river, a sea, a mountain and a huge peak, which makes people who step into the temple inevitably feel small.

"Is this the statue of God of War?" Yun Zheng asked. In his heart, although this statue high near the dome is powerful and powerful, its appearance is brilliant, but it is nothing more than mud, wood, plastic, grass and stone in its bones. People like to blindly pursue gorgeous virtual images, and it seems that this nature is equally difficult to change everywhere.

Xuanlian Zhanji stared at the statue, and her eyes were full of obsession. If Yunzheng hadn't spoken, she wouldn't have known when she would have seen it. Uh-huh."

Yun Zheng took a few steps forward and got closer and closer to the statue of the god of war. Suddenly, an invisible force swung out of the statue, as if there was an invisible soft air wall blocking the way.

The power boundary to protect the soul reli of the main hall is still so powerful. If it hadn't been for this, the main hall would have been occupied by the corpse beg beg Bai Yu and others.

Xuanlian Zhanji walked to the front, and the tear crystal of the god of war pinched her fingers suddenly emitted a bright light. Yun Zheng looked at the invisible power boundary and turned into a layer of fog. She circled counterclockwise and disappeared in a moment, revealing a shrine in front of the statue.

There is a black lotus on the shrine, surrounded by black and blue light, rising and jumping, as if the black flame was burning. This Baolian looks like the Tianbao Xuanlian of Xuanlian Zhanji, but the Xuanlian in front of her is more clear and real, as if it has a sense of substance.

In the center of the throne of Xuanlian is not a physical object, but a funnel-shaped light mass, which is exactly the same as the martial soul wheel appearing in Yun Zheng's brain. It is slowly hovering counterclockwise, and the bright light is emitted little by little.

Yun Zheng's eyes were lit up in an instant. The martial soul wheel in his mind was silver light, but the light in front of him gathered the light of the seven treasures. In contrast, the level stood out. The magnificent color of the light has not changed for a moment, and the powerful power contained in it, although invisible, has a trembling spirit.

Xuanlian Zhanji solemnly walked to Xuanlian's throne and respectfully put the tears of the god of war into the light ball. The magnificent light of the seven treasures suddenly magnified dozens of times, covering the whole main hall, and the shining stars made the clouds seem to be in the brilliant galaxy.

In the center of the light group, he showed a magnificent human figure. He stood proudly, lined with a gold armor outer robe, silver hair spread over his shoulders, and his hair fluttered slightly. He has a beautiful face and is not inferior to the most beautiful woman in the world, but he is heroic and sharp. His eyes are as bright as the clear sky and as clear as water, but they contain infinite power, like a calm sea. If the wind and waves are set off, the storm will suddenly rise.

This is the god of war, the hero who sweeps the world, the holy god of war!

Xuanlian Zhanji knelt on one knee with her right leg and saluted like ceremony. Her face was full of tears. "My great and supreme god, your Xuanlian is coming..."

The God of War's deep eyes glanced at Yun Zheng, and finally looked at Xuanlian Zhanji. She raised her arm slightly and said, "Xuanji, it's hard enough for you to guard the soul hall to wait for the war soul to appear. You are my Xuanji, don't do this.

Xuanlian Zhanji said, "God, you will establish the royal capital of the Holy Land with one hand, and you will set up a ritual code for the Seven Treasure Pavilion that governs the Holy Land. I am your woman, how can you not abide by it?"

The corners of the God of War's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile that made Yun Zheng admire that no man in the world was so charming. He stroked Xuanlian Zhanji's hair and said softly, "Xuanji, have you ever thought about it? If the seven soul relics are given to this person, you and I will eventually disappear into the vast universe and disappear forever. Are you prepared for this?

Xuanlian Zhanji smiled softly, showing a touching charm. She nodded, "God, as you said before the Great Light Nirvana, the soul reli seals the power of the god of war. Only when the warrior who wakes up the soul of war absorbs and refines it can you pass on your will forever. Yun was guided by the tears of the God of War. It is the person you are looking for. With him, the power of soul reliance will never be extinguished. You and I... are equivalent to eternal life."

"I'm very happy that you are like this." The God of War bowed his head and looked at Xuanlian Zhanji with soft eyes. "As long as the power of the soul of war will last forever, the glory of the holy land king will always shine in the world, and the spirit of the God of War will be immortal. Human warriors will rule this land forever.

His deep eyes turned to Yun Zheng, "Young warrior, why don't you kneel? Didn't the light of the rituals and rules promulgated by the Holy Land Kings cover you?"

Yun Zheng smiled calmly and took two steps forward so that he could be closer to him. "To be honest, in fact, in our era, God of War is no longer willing to kneel and kowtow, and it is very polite to shake hands when we meet. Of course, you are the God of War. With your force, you kneel down and make me a fan. I have nothing to say.