Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

"moron!"

Many unmoved people sneered in their hearts.

There are chances everywhere in the plains and mountains, and chances are also accompanied by dangers, like the battlefield of the gods, even if the death and evil spirits are blown away, there is still a big risk.

To break in rashly is not to get more chances, but to find death.

These people can't help but tempt to break in, just to find their way to see what dangers are ahead.

Brush up!

More than a dozen figures rushed into the battlefield quickly, their eyes were scarlet, gleaming with greed, staring closely at the bones of the gods.

On the battlefield of the gods, there were more than 80 bones, while the bones of the gods only had seven.

When Wang Yu and Yingtai saw these bones, the thoughts that came up in their minds were the resurrection of the two true gods' bones.

At that time, there were only two bones of true gods, almost killing a few people.

Now there are more than 80 bones here, the worst is also the bones of the true gods, and there are seven bones of the gods, will the previous scene be reproduced?

In the small battlefield of true gods.

Wang Yu and others were attacked by the bones of the heavenly beings and the true gods.

The celestial bones possess the power of the Primordial Divine Realm, and the true **** bones have the strength of the Nirvana Realm. If so, wouldn’t the god’s bones possess the power of the Celestial Realm that day?

Think about it, more than seventy bones of true gods and seven bones of gods.

Sweeping everything is not a problem.

Wang Yu thought for a while, opened his eyes, glanced around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the heroic spirit, that would be much better. He remembered the reason why the bones of the gods and the bones of the true gods were able to recover and form combat power.

If you compare the image of the bones and the heroic spirits.

The bones are the boats pouring in the water. The heroic spirits are the sailors at the helm. The boats cannot move forward without sailors. The sailors have no boats. If they want to cross the river, they have to swim, which is more troublesome.

Wang Yu's thoughts were endless, and the eyes of the dozen people who broke in were all attracted by the bones of the gods.

In the eyes of everyone, most of these seven are in the bag of the top five powers, and people from other powers have no strength to get involved.

The dozen or so people who rushed in thought the same thing before, but when they rushed in and saw the bones of the gods, they left behind the threats of the saints and saints.

At the moment, a dozen people ignored the others and walked towards the bones of the gods.

The saints and saints behind them sneered again and again, watching the movements of a dozen people with a trace of sorrow, the tiger dared to grab food, and was too courageous.

"This corpse of the **** is mine, don't **** me!"

There was a great cultivator at the pinnacle of the primordial spirit, with a cold snort, he aimed at one of the corpses of the celestial **** with a glance, walked over quickly, and grabbed the corpse of the celestial **** with his big hand.

"idiot!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Bai and other saints sneered.

The gods, placed in the realm of gods, are also super strong, even if they are dead, their power is still there, and they are definitely not something that can be humiliated at will.

really.

The man had just stepped into the corpse of the **** of heaven, and he was about to buckle his big hand on the bone, and he felt a divine might erupt from the corpse of the **** of heaven.

If Ying's invincible aura was the vast ocean before, the god's might that day was a starry sky.

"not good!"

Feeling the monstrous aura and coercion, the man looked shocked and wanted to withdraw, but found it was too late.

boom!

Under the mighty power of the bones of the gods, the man's body collapsed and turned into blood mist.

When the man grabbed the bones of the gods, the other people who rushed in aimed at the bones of other gods. The seven bones of the gods were almost out of power at the same time.

Not only one man died, not a dozen of them survived, and they were all crushed by the might of God.

The power of the seven corpses of the gods, the entire small battlefield was covered.

hiss!

Even though they had been prepared, when a dozen people died in front of them, everyone still couldn't help but breathe in air.

They all died before they even touched the bones of the gods.

These dozens of people are no lack of great cultivators at the peak of the primordial spirit. Under the power of the gods, like ants, you can imagine the living gods, I am afraid that a drop of blood can shock and kill the gods, and even the true gods.

Such a terrifying power, how to obtain the bones of the gods?

Many people frowned. This is a difficult problem. Baoshan is right in front of them. Is it possible that they can only be seen and not touched?

"Hehe. The gods are always gods, even if they are dead, they are not something mortals can humiliate at will."

Ying Wudi sneered, her eyes full of disdain for the dead dozen people.

"The corpse of the gods has a path for the gods to practice. There are three ways to get close."

Ma Linglong, the saint of Huaizhou College, gave an explanation when she looked at the confusion of her younger brother.

"The first is to be supported by the mighty power and not be crushed. This requires extremely strong strength and resistance to pressure. The strength needs at least the cultivation of the true gods to avoid being crushed by the dead god's bones and gods."

"The second is to comprehend the lineage of the gods, and you are eligible to get the inheritance of the gods, but it is time-consuming to understand the inheritance of the gods. There is not so much time in the plains and mountains for everyone to understand."

"The first two, one needs the strength of the True God Realm, not to mention that the people here don't have it, even the entire Qin State has never heard of it. So there is a third type left, which is the seal."

"Using a powerful sealing technique, seal the divine power of the gods, bring them back to the sect, and slowly understand."

The people around them suddenly realized it, and they looked at the gazes of the top five powers, full of awe.

Although Ma Linglong mentioned three methods, the first two are equivalent to not saying, the most effective and the third one requires a sealing technique, but what kind of sealing technique can peak the power of the bones of the gods?

"The power of the bones of the gods is not trivial, it is not one's own power, it can be sealed." Gu Bai also followed.

Hu Wei said: "Our five top powers once found a sealing technique through research that can seal the power of all gods, but this sealing technique requires everyone to work together."

After Hu Wei finished speaking, Luo Ziwei threw out more than fifty flags directly from the meson bag. The flags all carried deep Taoist rhyme, and they were all extraordinary magic weapons.

"This is the formation flag. Half of the people come out to urge the formation flag and seal the power. After the power is sealed, everyone can find resources by themselves. Except for the half of the sealed people, the remaining half need to resist the crisis that comes out. "

crisis!

Hearing Luo Ziwei's words, everyone's hearts trembled. It is not a trivial matter that the saint can speak of a crisis, at least not even the saint dared to despise it, it is enough to explain everything.

However, no one will hesitate if the treasure is in front. After all, wealth and wealth are in danger. What's more, if they join hands with the Son and the Saint, it is not ashamed. If they can succeed, they will make a fortune. Wang Yu and a few people walked out halfway, and the others were quickly ready, and under the guidance of the Saint Child, they began to perform the Great Seal Technique.