Chapter 445
"boom!"

Zitian's Baizhang body burned quickly, and the flames soared thousands of feet high. His feathers and blood bones were burning, and Zitian was tumbling crazily in mid-air in pain. His eyes were full of tenacity. To burn means to burn without saying a word, but to bear the evil spirit of fire.

Huo Sha is powerful and domineering, and before long, Zi Tian's body will be burned to ashes, and all life functions will disappear completely, leaving only the Tiger Soul Knife falling on the pitch-black land with a clang, which spreads far and wide in the open wasteland. .

The flames filled the sky, and soon, Zitian was reborn from the ashes, let out a haughty cry, and sucked in the Tiger Soul Knife again, and took the Tiger Soul Knife into his belly.

Huosha violently burned Zitian, and after persisting for a longer period of time, Zitian was burned to ashes again.

After dying and being resurrected seven times, Zi Tiancai completely dissipated the evil spirit of fire and turned into a human body.His face was extremely pale, but his golden eyes shone with excitement, and he took out the slightly purple Tiger Soul Knife with his backhand, and said excitedly: "The Tiger Soul Knife! Although it is domineering, I prefer the Purple Ling Knife Shape! One day, sooner or later, I will completely transform this knife into the appearance of a Purple Ling knife!"

Monk Kongwu slapped Zitian on the head, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy! Okay, you will get all the benefits this time. You have been burned to death seven times, and even the Nirvana Avenue is close to completion. The Buddha is a little jealous gone."

Zitian grinned and said, "Wow, I haven't found it yet, it's really cool! Brother Ling, why don't you draw a little fire for me, and I'll practice it again?"

Ling Chen kicked Zitian's ass, and laughed and cursed: "Go away! The Dao still needs a corresponding level of understanding, and if you die a few times, you won't be able to become a saint so easily!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Chen glanced over Juechen inadvertently, as if he suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, and said: "By the way, Juechen, I have something similar to your Dao, you See if it works?"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Chen took out something with his backhand. It was a broken sword without a sheath, which was covered with spots of rust, and a kind of aura that shattered everything lingered on it.

"The broken sword from the broken sword?" Juechen raised his eyebrows lightly.

Ling Chen nodded.

Juechen was not too polite, he reached out and picked up the broken sword, breathed out a ray of breath to check, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a holy weapon! It's just that the divine energy has long been exhausted, and only the hard sword is left Body material, and that shattering sword intent, can’t be considered a holy soldier.”

Ling Chen smiled and said, "How?"

Juechen said confidently: "I practice the Dao of Destroyer Sword, and this broken sword contains the Shattering Sword Intent, which blends with my Dao. I can absorb the Shattered Sword Intent in the sword, making my Dao of Destruction even stronger. Great success!"

As soon as he thought about it, Juechen turned into a baby sword, and the aura of destruction surged, and he hit the broken sword with a clang. The huge sword intent of destruction erupted, completely enveloping the broken sword, and refined it on the spot.

This broken sword is far less domineering than the Tiger Soul Knife. After a few hours, Juechen completely devoured the sword intent in the broken sword, and the broken sword directly shattered.After devouring that sword intent, Juechen's aura became even fiercer. His whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath. Just standing by the side made people feel skin pain.

Zitian's long blond hair fluttered in the wind, holding the ferocious Tiger Soul Knife tightly in his hand, pointing to the depths of the boundless undead wilderness, and said proudly: "Now that we have all come here, the secrets of millions of years ago are about to emerge. In front of us, break through all obstacles and move on!"

Ling Chen nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay! You take the lead!"

Holding the Tiger Soul Knife in his hand, Zitian straightened his waist a lot, striding forward, his gaze was full of pride.

There are more and more sacred bones ahead, and after millions of years of invasion, even the sacred bones are no longer strong.

"Another great sage's wreckage!" Zitian exclaimed.

Looking in the direction pointed by Zi Tianyao, there is a corpse lying on a low mountain in front of him. The flesh and blood energy in the whole body is about to be exhausted, leaving only skin and bones, and the left half of the bone body is completely shattered. Full of broken bones.Even though the great sage died, the energy released from the shattered wreckage was still extremely heavy, which made people horrified.

This is the wreckage of a great sage a million years ago, and the divine energy on his body is almost exhausted. There is a dilapidated ancient clock beside him, which is also full of spots of rust, and his spirituality has been completely wiped out.

How many heroes buried their bones in other lands, how many heroes turned into loess, everyone in the world is against the sky, how many people are really against the sky?
Ling Chen sighed, swiped the Celestial Halberd, and opened up a huge pit, burying the bones of the unknown great saint together with his weapons.Although the great sage is dead, the remaining prestige still exists. If Ling Chen hadn't broken through to the semi-sacred realm, he wouldn't be able to get close at all!

Although the wreckage of the Great Sage is also a top-quality material for refining weapons, the deceased is already dead, and Ling Chen will never do anything disrespectful to the deceased. Maybe he will end up like this sometime, who can Can you make it clear?
Ling Chen traveled a long distance and saw the remains of seven or eight great saints in succession. Some of them could still see their faces clearly, while some were left with only blood and bones. install.

Only the strong are worthy of respect!

Otherwise, Ling Chen wouldn't be able to bury so many dead bones in the boundless undead wasteland in this lifetime!
As they moved forward, Ling Chen and the others felt the faint killing intent. Even though they had holy soldiers to protect them, they still felt the piercing chill. under tremendous pressure.

Juechen was moved and said: "What kind of existence is this? Could it be the emperor? How can he be so strong?"

Suddenly, Ling Chen and the others were all stunned. Among the broken stones in front, there was a shattered wreckage. Dozens of white bones and the blood of a loving mother glistened. Emanating from these flesh and bones.

Ling Chen's mind moved slightly, this aura was so powerful, it made his skin tear and his muscles and bones collapsed. He had felt such a powerful aura before, and it was in the God of War Xingtian!

Although this kind of aura can't keep up with the god of war Xingtian, it's not far behind!
"Peak Great Sage!" Monk Kongwu exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing Monk Kongwu's shout, Zitian and the others' eyes revealed unbelievable light.

The great sage at the pinnacle broke his own shackles, and was only one step away from becoming an emperor. He was as powerful as ever, and he was almost the same as the god of war Xingtian, but he died here so tragically, it makes one's scalp tingle just thinking about it!
With a distance of hundreds of feet, that huge aura made it unbearable for Ling Chen and others, it was unsanctified, and it was hard to get close!If you go forward forcefully, you will only be chopped into a pulp by such a huge Qi machine!

Although Ling Chen wanted to collect the body of this unknown peak saint, he couldn't get close at all, so he had no choice but to give up this idea.

Ye Lingyin's blue hair fluttered, her fairy voice curled up, and she said with lingering fear: "The great saints at the peak are dead, what kind of tragic battle happened?"

Ling Chen's eyes shrank, and he looked solemnly not far from the wreckage of the peak great sage. There, there was a dark golden dagger that had been broken into several pieces, exuding a terrifying pressure, and the divine energy had not yet been exhausted. !

"The Supreme Sacred Weapon, it's broken." Ling Chen tightened his grip on the Sky Splitting Halberd, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.

As if sensing Ling Chen's emotions, the Heavenly Splitting Halberd clanged, the evil spirit rolled, and the arrogance rushed ninety thousand miles into the sky, with a mighty aura of disobedience, as if he didn't care about the dagger at all.

Ling Chen couldn't help laughing, thinking that Huang He, an emperor-level dragon, could not do anything to split the sky halberd. This sky splitting halberd is obviously different from ordinary supreme holy soldiers. Apart from not having the emperor's power, it is not much inferior to the emperor's soldiers!However, without becoming a saint, it is still difficult for him to unleash the fundamental power of the Sky Splitting Halberd.

Zitian licked his lips and encouraged: "Even if it breaks, it will have endless benefits. Let's see if we can find a way to get it out."

Ling Chen sacrificed the Ziming chain and tried it, but unfortunately, the aura of the peak saint was too strong, and the Ziming chain couldn't get close at all!

People who are infinitely close to the Great Emperor, even though they are dead, their bodies cannot be desecrated!
Bypassing the corpse and walking nearly a thousand feet, a huge ravine criss-crossed, and there was an immortal aura in the ravine, that is the emperor aura!
The corners of Juechen's mouth twitched, and he said with difficulty: "There was a great emperor who made a move, no wonder even the pinnacle great sages are hated."

Ye Lingyin's beautiful eyes looked deeper, and she guessed: "Could it be that the emperor's battlefield from millions of years ago is not there? There are only a few emperors from millions of years ago. Who kept it?"

Monk Kongwu stood in front of the ravine, felt it carefully for a while, and said in a deep voice, "It's not the Buddha's Qi."

Ling Chen also leaned forward, and the ancient Tai Chi stele in his body began to buzz and tremble, Ling Chen said in shock: "This is Dao Zu Hongjun's aura! Dao Zu Hongjun once made a move here!"

Monk Kong Wu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you sure?"

Ling Chen nodded affirmatively and said: "Definitely! My ancient Tai Chi stele was obtained from Dao Zu Hongjun's Zixiao Palace. I am very familiar with Dao Zu Hongjun's aura, not to mention that the Tai Chi ancient stele is also trembling, it must be Daozu Hongjun is undoubtedly!"

Zitian widened his eyes, and said: "Which great emperor has he fought here? With the strength of Daozu Hongjun, the peak saint is not worth his shot at all, right?"

Jianming clanged around Juechen, and said solemnly: "I also think that another great emperor has fought here, and even more! It is said that Zu Hongjun was besieged and killed by many great emperors. Could it be that this is the main battlefield of the great war back then?"

"There must be clues ahead, keep going!" Monk Kong Wu held the purple gold bowl in his hand and strode forward, Ling Chen and others followed closely behind.

After crossing this deep trace, Ling Chen felt that the whole world had undergone some changes. It was somewhat similar to the aura of the Star Fissure Domain, filled with an immortal energy.Up to now, he couldn't help but wonder, did a battle between great emperors really take place here a million years ago?
After traveling seven or eight miles, Ling Chen and the others involuntarily stopped, staring ahead in shock, all dumbfounded.

On a small soil bag in front, a small broken arm lay horizontally, the skin was radiant and translucent, mysterious runes were looming on the skin, every drop of blood exuded a dreamlike magnificence, and it was full of immortality. air machine.This small arm exudes a heavy mountain of pressure all the time, twisting and deforming the surrounding void, and it is nearly a thousand feet away, making people feel like their muscles are about to tear apart, even holy soldiers can't stop it!
The broken bones of the Great Emperor!
(End of this chapter)

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