Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 178 The family sacrifices to the dead, and the city is full of white banners

Outside the Tianqiong stream, blood filled the air, and the remaining human warriors gathered their bones in the ruins of rocks.

After experiencing several consecutive shocks, the bones scattered in the ruins have long been scattered.

There were more figures, not even bones left.

Venerable Qingshan took down the blood-soaked stone from Xiaotiandi and carried it on his shoulders.

More warriors, in the small world, carefully restrained one after another withered bones.

These dead bones have been air-dried for hundreds of years, and even their identities cannot be identified.

According to historical records, the first generation of humans entered the demon realm, but no one returned.

In the stone room, Li Shenzhi walked out slowly, even though the Niwan Palace had been opened and the consciousness was born.

However, under this series of changes, he was also somewhat exhausted physically and mentally.

Before entering the Demon Realm, I made a lot of predictions in advance, but I didn't expect such a scene.

The monster clan outside the sky sacrifices to the real dragon, and the fate of all the clans in the whole world is controlled by the monster clan outside the sky.

Tens of millions of ethnic groups were not rescued, and more than half of the millions of warriors who entered the demon realm were lost and countless injured.

Venerable Rock, died in battle.

Venerable Lei Yang, died in battle.

There are more than a dozen venerables, and there are six people left.

In Tianqiongjian, the Holy Land of the monster clan, except for Shenqiao Mountain in the center, nearly a hundred surrounding peaks were all blown away by the energy in the melee.

"Go logging, you can't go back like this."

Stepping into the void, Li Shenzhi spoke, and his voice spread in all directions.

At this moment, the surviving demon clan has already been scattered and defeated, and the two old bird demon kings are the fastest runners.

After this battle, the bullying and lure of the monster race against the human race for hundreds of years was completely shattered.

After hearing the order, many warriors rushed towards the dense ancient trees.

Giant trees were chopped down, and after a section was cut and hollowed out, the restrained bones were placed in it.

Some skeletons that are considered complete can be put into a coffin alone, and those who have lost their bones long ago can only collect a handful of blood-stained gravel and bury them together.

In the ruins of rocks, a piece of gravel was removed, and the dried blood remains below were cleaned out one by one.

The human race captured by the demon clan finally fell on top of the god statue. After being sucked dry by the god statue, there was only a piece of shriveled leather left.

While cleaning, the warrior suppressed the pain and anger in his heart.

It took several days to clean up the ruins around Shenqiao Mountain by human warriors.

The scattered blood and bones were collected into the wooden coffin, but they could not be rescued, only the collected bones were left to go home.

"go home!"

I don't know who yelled, and the warriors carried the wooden coffin, gathered into a torrent, and headed south.

When many people left, they looked back at Tianqiongjian with murderous intent in their eyes.

There will be another come here, the monster clan has not been killed, and this battle is far from over.

The northern border of the human race, outside the Bauhinia Pass.

The high platform is a sacrifice, and the black armor is arrayed.

At this moment, the human race is in the north and south, with mountains and cities, green smoke curling up, and white paper as banners.

The scene outside the Bauhinia Pass has been spread all over the human race.

"coming!"

When a torrent appeared in the northern wilderness, the sound of the desolate horn spread throughout the wilderness for a long time.

In the land of the human race, in front of countless light curtains, figures clustered together, looking at the figures returning from the demon realm.

A blood-stained figure, a wooden coffin on his shoulders.

Looking at these coffins and the remaining figures, the human warriors in front of the screen all understood.

If people were really saved, these figures would not be the only ones.

When they clearly left the customs, there were millions of people, but now there are not even half of the figures that appear in their eyes.

"bye!"

Outside the Bauhinia Pass, the Great Elder stood tall, and behind him were other cabinet elders.

"Today, our human race raises up the family, offering sacrifices to the first generation of ancestors who went to the demon realm to fight for the inheritance of our human race.

Sacrifice, over the years, in order to protect the inheritance of the human race, the heroic spirits who died in battle.

In order to save our ethnic group, the warriors who fought and died in the demon realm.

At the sacrifice, our clan was captured by the demon clan, and countless clan members in the demon realm died tragically. "

The voice of the Great Elder resounded through the interior of the human race.

At the same time, countless figures from all over the human race bowed down in unison following the actions of the Great Elder.

For more than nine hundred years, countless human races have died in battle, and now, there is finally a glimmer of light.

However, the tragic deaths of tens of millions of ethnic groups make people sad.

On this day, no one specially arranged anything in the cities of the human race.

Every household lit candles and paper money, took out the best food in the house, and put it on the altar.

under night.

Green smoke curls up, floating thousands of miles in the sky.

Light a candle to illuminate the mountains and rivers.

……

On the high mountain near Zijing Pass, two figures stood against the wind.

At the foot of the mountain, the flames were shining brightly. The bones brought back from the demon realm will be buried here, and there will be a big sacrifice at that time.

"My human race has long been aware of the dragon sacrifice."

The Great Elder opened his mouth and said softly: "As early as the first recovery, there was a controversy about the matter of offering sacrifices to the dragon, but it was suppressed by the first generation of humans. Since then, this matter has never been discussed again. mentioned."

"I didn't expect that this matter would actually involve the demon clan outside the sky."

The Great Elder looked up towards the sky, with sighs in his eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the more you know, the more you will realize how small you are.

The place where the human race relies for survival and inheritance is actually involved in the layout of the outside world, and hundreds of millions of human races are actually pawns.

At this moment, the Great Elder looked at Li Shenzhi.

"Are you ready to leave?"

Hearing the sound, Li Shenzhi nodded. Since he knew that there was a sky beyond the sky, and that there was a wider sky, he naturally wanted to go out and have a look.

This small world has too many restrictions, and the level of recovery of spiritual energy is too low. Staying here to practice will greatly restrict practice.

Although I will leave, but not now, there are still some things to do.

"The demon clan also ran away two ninth-rank demon kings, and hid in the northern demon clan jungle, waiting for me to kill them."

The great elder nodded, and then said: "Just kill the demon king, and leave the rest of the demon clan. The human race needs an opponent, and besides..."

The Great Elder didn't say anything further, the meaning was very clear, the monster clan could not be destroyed.

This world is controlled by the outer world, and before there is no resistance, it can only develop and reproduce according to the outer world's arrangement.

The monster race must not be exterminated, and the human race must not be exterminated!
In the same way, the human race needs an opponent. Without an opponent, how can one sharpen one's body, and the demon race without the demon king can better become a sharpening stone for the human race.

For Tianwai's plan, there must be people and demons in order to have enough sacrifices to continue the game.

If there is no demon, the human race...

At this moment, Li Shenzhi looked towards the top of the sky, feeling aggrieved.

He is obviously invincible, but he finds that his own strength is like an ant in the eyes of some people.

"Take your time, strength also takes time to accumulate."

Sensing Li Shenzhi's thoughts floating, the Great Elder spoke softly.

"If it's really time to do nothing, how about this old man come to be the high priest?"

The sky wind howled, Li Shenzhi did not speak.

"It's not easy for the demon in the sky to come down. Things haven't reached the worst point yet."

"If they can come down once, they will come down a second time. There is no fear of death, but life is suffering."

As he spoke, the Great Elder tapped his phone, and a light curtain lit up.

In the light curtain, several figures gathered together in a narrow grotto, kneeling down devoutly.

In the center of the kneeling position is a carved stone dragon.

"When the spiritual energy recovered for the second time before, a huge cave appeared outside the Eastern Sea.

The location of the entire crypt is connected to the Lin'an River, like a huge longan.

During the excavation, it was found that the center of the altar was a bottomless hole.

On the same day, some warriors said that they saw a golden light rushing out of the hole in the altar, but it did not appear on the monitoring screen.

These people all participated in the excavation of the burrow that day. "

Looking carefully at the scene in the picture, Li Shenzhi found that the movements of these people were very pious.

"Predatory will."

Thinking of when he was looking at the mural of the real dragon, he almost lost his will and fell into it even with the bronze coffin, not to mention other low-strength human races.

In the final analysis, the strength of the human race is too weak.

When the pawns in the game are powerless to resist, whether they want to or not, they must follow the rules of the game formulated by the extraterrestrial monster clan.

Of course, the monster race outside the sky didn't care about the thoughts of the human race. In their eyes, ants don't need thoughts.

If you want to resist, then directly plunder the will.

"More and more relics have been reappeared in various places. Many real dragon altars and ancient temples have been unearthed. I don't know how many have infiltrated into the human race."

A sense of powerlessness rose in the Great Elder's heart, and a new catastrophe had come.

The monster race outside the Martial Dao Great Wall can be seen and touched, and the human race can fight to the death against the Martial Dao Great Wall for nine hundred years without retreating with their blood.

Facing this kind of means of plundering the mind, there is no ability to resist at all.

A few days later, outside the Bauhinia Pass, a huge cemetery was built, and the human race held a grand sacrifice.

In one part of the cemetery, Venerable Qingshan sat cross-legged in front of the stele, pouring out cups of sweet wine from the wine gourd.

Li Shenzhi came from afar and bowed down towards the tombstone. The remnant soul of Venerable Pan Shi was in a dazed state in the bronze coffin.

Not only the remnant souls, but those battle souls also lost their memory after devouring the blood and bones of countless monsters, and couldn't remember who Zeng Ji was.

"Guardian, if the guardian dies, he will die."

Venerable Qing Shan picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Li Shenzhi.

"From now on, I will be the head of the garden here."

A bowl of spirits entered the mouth, spicy and sweet, and turned into a scorching torrent, burning like a fire in the chest.

……

half a month later.

In the north of the demon domain, the ancestral forest of the demon clan.

The two demon kings who hid in the ancestral forest of the demon tribe were killed by Li Shenzhi in the depths of the forest.

Since then, apart from the Sea Territory, the Yaozu no longer has a so-called Demon King.

On the verdant green mountain peak, he sat cross-legged on a boulder, his body surging.

A total of ten drops of the precious blood of the real dragon were obtained from the cracked cliff stone chamber.

These ten drops of true dragon blood were extracted twice through the bronze coffin, so one can imagine the energy contained in it.

By grabbing the memories of the monster clan outside the sky, Li Shenzhi also gained some understanding of the martial arts in the outside world.

In the outside world, the aura is far more abundant than this world, and there are countless geniuses, shining like stars.

For warriors' cultivation, take the blood sea realm as an example, there are many warriors who have opened up a ten-foot sea of ​​blood for the first time.

There are not a few creatures who open up dozens of feet, or even hundreds of feet of blood seas, and arouse the visions of heaven and earth.

The vast land, full of beauty, has bred countless arrogance and evildoers.

Take the Jinjian Lilong clan where Jin Shisan belongs to as an example. Their clan only belongs to the black dragon branch of the Yao clan royal family.

The patriarch of the clan is even an old lilong in the holy realm.

In the past three hundred years, the most talented sons born in the clan have penetrated the demon veins and opened the sea of ​​​​blood when they were conceived from the womb.

After being born, there is an old dragon in the holy realm who personally guides his practice. At the age of less than [-] years, he is about to reach the level of the second molting of a real dragon.

All the demon clans in the sky have ancestors with bloodlines.

According to legend, creatures with the blood of the dragon clan can transform into real dragons after undergoing nine transformations.

The real dragon here is the real dragon ancestor, not the demon dragon known as the real dragon now.

Every transformation comes from the baptism of the rules of heaven and earth. After passing through, you will get a bloodline transformation.

Other sources of blood, not real dragon beasts and holy beasts, will also undergo nine transformations.

For example, the Xuanhuo Mingya, after undergoing nine transformations, can return to its ancestors and become the Great Sun Golden Crow.

However, this kind of bloodline transformation is extremely difficult and more terrifying every time.

The old holy dragon of the Golden Sword Lilong Clan has survived tens of thousands of years and is still stuck on the third slough.

According to the description in Jin Shisan's memory, Li Shenzhi felt that this transformation was more like an increase in combat power.

Take Jin Shisan as an example, he is at the Golden Core Realm, and with his current talent, he can compete with ordinary daozang early stage.

However, if he can survive the first real dragon slough, even if the realm is still in the golden core state, it is enough to reverse the early stage of Daozang and meet the middle-stage Daozang warriors.

If you are in the golden core realm and survive the second real dragon slough, Daozang Jiuzhongtian will walk sideways.

Of course, the idea, in general, can only be dreamed of.

Among the many demon clans of the dragon bloodline, those who can survive two real dragon molts when they are at the Jindan state or below are rare among the demon royal clans.

The monster race can trace the source of blood, while the human race has a human combat body, and enhances its combat power through various acquired methods.

Sensing his forty-nine-foot sea of ​​blood, Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly, he did not underestimate himself.

This world has been imprisoned for many years, the law is incomplete, and the inspiration is not revealed, which has restricted the cultivation of warriors.

The bottom line is such a thing, if it is lacking, it will be made up for.

The current him, placed in the outside world, has only reached the second level of martial arts, it's not too late.

As for how to make up!
Ten drops of the precious blood of the real dragon is not enough.

Although the last martial arts civilization was destroyed for more than [-] years, in the remaining sacrificial system, there is still some foundation left in this silent process.

These precious bloods of real dragons might not be noticeable in the Lilong clan or even the black dragon clan outside.

But it was enough to mend his foundations.

hum!
The broken gun he was carrying buzzed, and an illusory shadow emerged.

The middle-aged warrior stood in the air, looking at Li Shenzhi.

"Do you want to leave this world?"

Li Shenzhi nodded, and said: "The solution lies in the sky, trapped in the realm, and lack of resources. Even if the spiritual energy is revived again, it will at most reach the Daozang realm. I don't have the stamina to wait until then."

"Senior, do you know the way out?"

Li Shenzhi asked again.

In fact, he had already obtained the way out from Jin Shisan's memory, which was on the top of Shenqiao Mountain.

However, if you go out from the top of Shenqiao Mountain, you will directly enter the territory of the Golden Sword Lilong Clan, which is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

The blood sea realm, at most the combat power of the condensed core realm, will be over within a moment.

"Deep in the sea, you can try it."

The middle-aged war spirit showed his thoughts, and said: "In my time, there were unyielding people who would go deep into the sea to find a way out, but my memory is missing, and this is the only clue."

"It's fine to go out, to find a way out for the miserable fellow clansmen in this world."

Putting the broken gun away again, Li Shenzhi rose into the air and headed towards the East China Sea.

……

Broken Military Academy.

On the rooftop, Lao He had a drink and squinted his eyes.

In just a few years, everything seemed like another day, and the level of development made people feel a little overwhelmed.

"came back."

It's still the same rooftop as last time, and it's still hot pot.

"This time it's new, do you think my old man is so picky?"

Old He curled his lips and poured Li Shenzhi a glass of wine.

Relatively speechless, after pouring down a few cups, Lao He opened his mouth and said, "Don't keep drinking, eat vegetables."

"When are you going to leave?"

After a long time, Lao He spoke.

"This old man has wanted to develop the academy all his life, and thanks to your credit, he finally established the academy.

Unexpectedly, you flew too fast, and everything in the old man's academy chased too slowly, so I can only look up at your back. "

Old He Meng drank a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "You can't say that this old man is slow, the whole human race is slow.

As soon as it soared into the sky, before others noticed, the old man's student was already the strongest of the human race, haha..."

"Before you leave, don't leave anything behind, and set an example for the younger students."

As he spoke, Lao He winked.

After glancing at Lao He, Li Shenzhi rolled his eyes.

Clang!
With a clang, the Feather Knife came out of the sheath from the knife box on the back, and turned into a golden lightning in the air, piercing into the depths of the academy's martial arts arena.

Hearing the voice, the students of the college came out one after another, and they all froze when they saw the golden sword suddenly pierced in the martial arts arena of the college.

"The one who controls this knife is the leader of the broken army camp!"

Leaving a word, Li Shenzhi stepped back to the rooftop. On this knife, there is a backhand left by him, a knife energy containing divine consciousness.

Those who can control this knife must have reached a certain level of physical fitness, and then they will be qualified to become the new battalion commander of the broken barracks.

This time when he came out of the Demon Realm, the Po Barracks did not go with him.

At first, Li Shenzhi felt that the broken barracks could not keep up.

Secondly, the warriors who broke the barracks had a lot of experience in the Dawn Breathing Method and the Stone Tablet Method, and were sent to help promote the new method.

With the foundation of this group of warriors in the Pojun camp, there is no need to worry about the future development of the Pojun Academy.

Half a month later, Li Shenzhi left behind his experience in the two major methods of cultivation in the academy, which became the heritage of the Pojun Academy.

Up to now, although he has only been famous for a few years, the method he practiced is the one that countless warriors of the entire human race look up to.

When the news came out, there was a stir in all directions, and countless warriors surged after hearing the news, wanting to come to the Military Academy to observe this method in detail.

After leaving the Shuangfamen, he also left a part of the purified demon blood that was not needed in the bronze coffin, and quietly handed it over to Lao He.

……

When the human race was shaken, Li Shenzhi first went to pay homage to Old Man Xiong, and moved the god of the old broken barracks to the broken army academy.

Then, he entered the ancient city of Kunlun and conspired with the Great Elder for a long time before leaving.

When he shot again, he had already arrived outside a courtyard.

Sitting astride the stone wall without pretensions, looking at the yard, a plump bamboo shoot was hitting a fat man.

"Brother, save me."

"Grandson, my eldest brother is here, you still don't stop."

Running to the wall, Fat Brother looked up at Li Shenzhi eagerly.

"Fatty, I have a task for you."

"what."

"I think you have the potential to be an undercover agent. If one day, you..."

Patting Fat Brother on the shoulder, Li Shenzhi rose into the sky and headed towards the East China Sea.

"When the eldest brother comes back, I will teach you how to comb the middle part."

Seeing Li Shenzhi's figure turning into a black spot on the sky, the fat man shook his head.

"I am Guang Weizheng, how could I be a traitor..."

ps: No update at night.

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