Return of the War God

In the quiet huge lotus pond, the girl's voice is not high, but it is so powerful and clear!

Zhan Wenting gently opened her mother's hand, which she had been holding tightly all the time, and began to walk at the forefront alone, facing the road of heart training under her feet.

With a small body, I began to face the unknown spiritual storm.

Mrs. Zhan's beautiful face was full of worry, and even her delicate body trembled slightly, but there was pride and excitement in her eyes, which was extremely complicated and indescribable!

Ye Wuque here, after hearing Zhan Wenting's answer and her actions, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes again.

Already in purgatory, so what?

Sky Fierce Emperor and Shen Tucang, these two old fellows were also extremely embarrassed at this time, looking at Zhan Wenting's little back, deep pity and appreciation also surged in the vicissitudes of life.

In front, pieces of green lotus leaves slanted down, with spiritual energy surging and hunting with the wind.

Zhan Wenting took the first step!

Her body trembled continuously, as if she had fallen into a quagmire.

But she gritted her teeth, even though she was trembling all over, without any hesitation, she continued to take the second and third steps forward...

Sure enough, as Zhan Wenting started the road of refining her mind, the faint hindrance that everyone had felt disappeared.

Mrs. Zhan didn't dare to get too close to her daughter, because she was afraid that she would affect her daughter and distract her.

Ye Wuque, holding the Celestial Halberd in one hand, just followed quietly.

With his current eyesight, he can naturally see the mechanism and function of this path of refining the mind.

Her blood of the Zhan family has been resonated after entering this palace of light!

Leaving the existence of this palace of light seems to have been expected a long time ago, or in other words, it was prepared for the descendants of the Zhan family blood.

Ahead, Zhan Wenting was already sweating profusely!

Her body trembled more and more frequently, and her speed seemed to be getting slower and slower, but she never stopped.

Mrs. Zhan watched closely, her eyes already filled with tears.

But the girl's footsteps, even if they slowed down, were still moving forward, constantly moving forward.

Finally, a moment has come.

The girl staggered and half-kneeled down!

Her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and she was sweating like rain, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It seemed that he could no longer stand up and would fall down at any time.

But Zhan Wenting didn't make any cry of pain, didn't even hum, but tried her best to stand up again.

And when the girl stood up again, her throat trembled, as if she spewed out a mouthful of blood!

Mrs. Zhan's complexion changed drastically, and she desperately covered her mouth, resisting the urge to rush over and hug her daughter, but the worry in her eyes was about to explode!

The girl spat out all the blood, but still didn't make a sound, just wiped the corners of her mouth lightly, and seemed to "look" forward again in a daze, and then continued to take a step, continuing...to move forward.

Small body, slow, but firm and powerful.

The breeze blows, and the green lotus leaves on both sides are blown, rattling!

There is an indescribable softness.

At this moment, the girl's figure was obviously very small and immature, but in the eyes of the people behind her, she seemed to gradually grow taller and tougher, she would rather die than surrender!

Ye Wuque, whose gaze had been on the girl all the time, had a hint of tenderness in the depths of his gaze at this moment.

Even, a little trance.

From the immature girl in front of him, he seemed to see his former self.

Similar catastrophe encountered.

Death rather than surrender tenacity.

Desperate obsession.

At this moment, Ye Wuque... was moved!

For the first time, a urge to accept disciples surged from the bottom of my heart.

Available immediately.

Ye Wuque hesitated again, thinking of everything he had to face, the heartbeat in his eyes finally turned into a sigh.

The gentle wind continues to blow.

The green lotus leaves are constantly fluttering.

The road of refining the heart, but under the girl's unwavering footsteps, is getting closer and closer to the end.

Buzz buzz!

Zhan Wenting's small body suddenly shone with a faint golden light.

As it advances, it becomes more and more gorgeous, as if the girl is about to ascend to the top of sublimation.

Ye Wuque's gaze was already looking forward.

It was originally vague and faintly visible, but at this moment it is already close at hand...

Golden Skull!

The skeleton of this golden skull is huge, even if it is sitting cross-legged, it can be seen that if it stands up, it will be a foot high!

But even though it has turned into a golden skull, there is still an indescribable...

Crazy!

The posture of this golden skull during its lifetime proved that it must have been a turbulent and lawless creature once!

"What a terrifying aura!"

"The madness soaring to the sky! Even though there are only skeletons left, they still bark their teeth and claws, it's incredible!"

The Heavenly Fierce Emperor and Shentu Cang kept admiring their mouths, and their tone was even full of shock and instinctive awe!

And from this golden skull, Ye Wuque felt a great residual coercion!

Already surpassed the half-step false god!

Although there was only a trace left, Ye Wuque's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he had realized it in his heart!

"This golden skull has passed away, I'm afraid it is a genuine... high-ranking false god!"

There was a wave of turmoil in Ye Wuque's heart, but it was not surprising.

After all, how could the Zhan family, which can make all the death taboo forces fear and pay attention to in Zhan Huang, be so simple?

In the past, the Zhan family was incomparably brilliant!

So who will make the Zhan family brilliant?

A former ancestor?

Or, should it be the golden skull in front of him? ?

"But, this kind of life form is not like a pure remnant after death. It has a special mysterious ancient wave..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.

The golden skull in front of him was very strange, he couldn't see through it completely now, he just felt that it was very miraculous, and maybe it contained some kind of incredible secret.

However, the biggest change of the golden skull at this time is in the same hollow sunken eye sockets on its face!

Already shining a strange golden light!

It was as if two groups of golden flames jumped out of the eye sockets!

And it was the two groups of golden flames beating in the eye sockets that created the golden light on Zhan Wenting's body. The two complement each other, as if the blood vessels were resonating!

Zhan Wenting, the golden light all over her body became brighter and brighter, and she kept moving forward, getting closer and closer to the golden skull.

The road of refining the mind is about to come to an end.

finally!

When Zhan Wenting took another step, her small body began to shake violently.

He completely walked to the enemy three feet away from the golden skull sitting cross-legged.

The road to refining the mind, pass the level perfectly!

Mrs. Zhan wept with joy!

Ye Wuque and the other three also stopped, happy for Zhan Wenting.

Zhan Wenting stood there in a daze, the golden light all over her body became more and more gorgeous, as if it was starting to boil!

And the two golden flames dancing in the golden skull's eye sockets seemed to come alive completely!

brush!

In the next moment, a ray of golden light suddenly shone from the golden skull and shone straight on Zhan Wenting's body in front of her!

Zhan Wenting seemed to be struck by lightning!

She seemed to have turned into a golden blazing sun!

Like a soul, Zhan Wenting also sat cross-legged, facing the golden skull far away.

The golden light beams are connected to each other, and the deepest part of the entire lotus pond seems to be illuminated by brilliance at this time!

Zhan Wenting's lips moved slightly, like a golden goddess, but she let out an instinctive whisper...

"Ancestors..."