Chapter 87 The Power of the God of War--The Heart of Depressing

The God of War smiled and stopped pursuing it. He said, "Young warrior, you must have a lot of unknown past events. However, it is fate's choice for you to enter the War Soul Hall today. You can come here through the thorns, proving your strong spiritual consciousness and tenacious will, as well as your indomitable fighting spirit. These are all necessary conditions to absorb the reliable power of the God of War. Show your sense of responsibility and mission, and bravely meet the coming storm.

What do you do? Show your sense of responsibility and mission, draw strength to become the God of War, and then save the world? I can't do this." Yun Zheng shook his head and sat down. "What does the future fate of human warriors have to do with me? I just want to be a strong man, the strongest man in the world, and protect my relatives and friends from bullying. Other than that, I don't have a greater goal.

"People are destined. No matter what you think, I will give you the soul of war, and leave the future to the future." The God of War obviously doesn't want to talk too much on the topic of saving the world. He continued, "As long as you find the seven soul relics, you can have the fighting power to walk calmly in the Holy Land. Even the boss of the Seven Treasures Pavilion in the capital of the Holy Land can't help it. At that time, you will experience the responsibility and mission that a powerful force should carry.

"Holy Land? Seven Treasures Pavilion? What are these? Yun Zheng is confused. Responsibility and mission, this proposition is too big. He is an experiment identified by Zhimei Jibaoer, a small martial artist in Hongye City. After saying so much, he feels that he really can't bear it.

"You will know then. Now I want to pass on the power of the soul of the soul of war to you. You will definitely have a different power potential. Maybe you will become the strongest, or you may cause endless trouble because of this. Will you bear the consequences brought to you by this power? Is it too late if you go back on your word? The God of War looked at him and asked.

"As long as you can make me the strongest and protect the people I want to protect, I can bear it. I want to have the power of the God of War." Yun Zheng stood up and said firmly. With the power of the soul of the god of war, how many warriors dream of? Now this opportunity is in front of us, and we must not refuse it.

As for the rest, as the God of War said, let fate decide.

The God of War waved his hand and motioned Xuanlian Zhanji to walk to Yunzheng's side. He continued, "After the Great Light Nirvana, my seven soul relics were worshipped in seven soul halls to seal the seven gates of death. The seven soul halls need my seven tear crystals to open, and now you have found the first soul reliance - the heart of stubbornness. The other six need to be found by yourself. I'm afraid your mission will be inseparable from the soul of war in the future. Of course, on the way to find other soul relics, Xuanlian Zhanji will always follow you, and it will be easier with her help.

"Will she follow me forever?" Yun Zheng looked at Xuanlian Zhanji standing aside. From then on, she was her own? The woman of the God of War, do you want to bring it as a gift?

"Don't you want to?" God of War asked.

"I didn't say anything, I must be willing." Yun Zheng nodded quickly. Although the beautiful Xuanlian Zhanji, who harmed the country and the people, was only a soul of war, what could it matter? With such a pleasant-looking beauty, the road to treasure hunting must not be lonely.

Besides, she is still a god of war. What kind of courage is it to rob a woman from the God of War!

"If the power of my god of war soul reli is absorbed by you, in fact, I have become a part of you. What's the difference between her following you and me?" The God of War smiled and pointed his hand at Yun Zheng. "The road of the strong is long and full of hardship. Let's go now."

Then, Yun Zheng saw a light from the fingertips of the God of War, shooting directly from his top door and shining on his silver light martial soul wheel. The seven-color light, like a sweet spring, was injected from the top of Yun Zheng's head and couldn't help gathering into his brain.

The light of the seven treasures in the hall rotates like a galaxy, rushing towards the god of war, and then following his fingers to the martial soul wheel of Yunzheng. The seven-treasure light mass slowly rotates and becomes smaller and smaller, and Yunzheng's head is getting fuller and fuller, and the abundant energy fills the whole body, providing feedback nourishing the sea and the gas field. The qi and blood in his body were surging, and the orifices in the left middle area of the gas field were opened one by one.

The silver flowers are in full bloom, and the frost and snow are flying.

The scenery in front of Yunzheng is beautiful and fantastic, as if he were in a dream. The figure of the God of War is bigger, but it is also getting thinner and thinner and gradually becomes transparent.

The power of the soul reli is like a sweet spring, flowing all parts of his body. His bones are rattling softly, his veins and blood are beating gently, and the changes of the whole body are coordinated and full of rhythm, converging into an exciting battle movement.

He is washing his veins and rebirth.

Xuanlian Zhanji, who was obsessed with expressions, looked at the figure of the God of War, and her delicate face was filled with tears again.

"Every absorption and refining of the soul of the god of war is a transformation of your body. The decadent qi and blood in your body will be swept away, and you will usher in a new self."

The light of the Seven Treasure Light Group is getting smaller and smaller, and the figure of the God of War is fading. His voice floats from the air. "You have suffered this soul reli, and you have the power of the God of War - the heart of war. I send you the unruly and unruly power. I hope you can use it with your heart and don't erase the glory and power of the God of War. Glory..."

"No, don't worry, I will make the achievements you once had more brilliant!" Yun Zheng shouted that the power of the God of War brought shock to his heart, which made him burst into tears.

Slowly, the glory is scattered...

The "poof" of the Seven Treasure Light Group was extinguished, and the shadow of the God of War faded so that it could not be seen. The wonderful scene of frost and snow flying silver flowers in front of Yun Zheng became more and more brilliant, and all the nine orifices in the lower left area of the gas field were opened. Nine silver light converged into an upward impact, penetrating the martial soul wheel-Jinhai-gas domain. The second star on the martial soul wheel was lit up. His cultivation, under the impulse of the power of the God of War, jumped to the second stage sporadic.

The illusion in front of Yun Zheng disappeared, and there was no bright light in the hall except for the shining martial soul wheel in the interior.

The seven treasures of the War Soul Reli disappeared, and on the silver martial soul wheel in Yunzheng's brain, it left a dark blue flame of the dark lotus throne light and shadow, which is the mark left by the regal heart of the soul reli.

Ji Baoer muttered, "Does the power of the soul of the god of war seem to be nothing? It has only been upgraded to the second stage. I thought it should be upgraded to the ninth stage.

Yun Zheng shook his head and said, "The power of the soul relithie impacts the veins, making my blood and flesh seem to have been refined and cleaned again. I feel that under the powerful power of the God of War, the power of Yaowang Valley has been cleaned, and the bones and veins of my left arm that I was abolished have all been repaired normally. The power of the consumed thunder and power has also been restored. The power of the God of War should not be underestimated.

The flame on the throne of Xuanlian, who disappeared the soul of the God of War, is still the same, and a set of armor shining with black and blue light appeared in it. A halberd exactly the same as the hand of Xuanlian Zhanji's soul was inserted behind the armor.

Xuanlian Zhanji walked over and took the armor and knelt down with both hands and presented it to Yun Zheng. "Yun, you have refined the spirit of the fusion of the god of war. Since then, you have also had the power of the God of War. From then on, you are my new master. Xuanji will follow you and be with you and the power of the God of War until the seven soul relics are found.

Yun Zheng waved his hand and said, "I won't kneel down for the God of War, and I will treat you equally from now on. I also call you Xuanji. Get up."

"Yes, Xuanji is at your command." Xuanlian Zhanji stood up and handed the armor and halberd to Yun Zheng. "This is Xuanji's Xuanlian armor and Xuanlian halberd. Please keep it."

Yun Zheng was stunned, "You'd better put away your things by yourself."

Xuanlian Zhanji shook her head and said, "The armor and halberd have been damaged during the Holy Land War, and no human craftsmen can repair them in the whole continent. Xuanji is now just the body of the soul of war. What she can rely on is only the energy-based Tianbao Xuanlian. No matter how good this armor is, it can't be used. Please, in front of Xuanji, there will be a chance to recast and repair it in the future, so that this armor and halberd will not fall.

"Okay, I promise you." Yun Zheng put the armor and halberd in the hidden ring, "Human craftsmen in the era of God of War can't be repaired, so where can you find such a person?"

Xuanlian Zhanji said, "After so long, perhaps it is uncertain that the refining level of human practitioners has reached a certain level. However, the highest and most amazing smelting skills on the mainland are not human monks, but the ice demons who were driven to the cold land of the far north by the God of War. If you can find the craftsman of the ice demon, this armor and halberd may be repaired.

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Since the ice demons are still alive in this world, they must be able to find them. When the armor and halberd are repaired, Xuanji, I will return them to you."

Xuanlian Zhanji shook her head, "That's necessary, Yun, you will also have your own warrior group in the future. At that time, you can give them to the closest women. As long as Xuanlian armor and halberd can reproduce the glory of that day, I will be willing.

"Xuanji, then you..."

Xuanlian Zhanji smiled indifferently, "Xuanji herself had already died in the Holy Land War. If it hadn't been for the God of War to solidify my soul with Tianbao Xuanlian, in fact, I would have died ashes. Now leaving the protection of the God of War, my soul can no longer help you fight. In the future, I can only rest in your eyes until the seven soul relics are found, that is, when I leave.

"Is there no other way?" Yun Zheng said urgently that the disappearance of the God of War had just been very frustrating, but Xuanlian Zhanji said goodbye in advance, and he immediately felt that his friends were far away.

Xuanlian Zhanji shook her head, "Maybe... if you want, I can only always exist in front of your spiritual mirror in the form of the soul of war."

Yun Zheng sighed, and it seemed that it could only be like this in front of him.