Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 202 Tomb of the Ancient Gods
The undulating tombs are stacked messily, and you can still see the dead bones scattered aside.

At first glance, Li Shenzhi felt like a mass grave.

According to the process of sacrificing ground soldiers, whether it is a blood sacrifice or a sacrifice with spiritual consciousness, there will be a series of restrictions on spiritual weapons.

After Li Shenzhi searched around, he didn't find any traces of the so-called spirit soldier restraint.

In a flash, he who was in the cave disappeared and stepped between the tombs.

"Come in?"

After a moment of hesitation, Li Shenzhi came to his senses.

He can enter the bronze coffin of emotion.

Looking around, the simple little dirt bags are almost flush with the ground.

It seems that too many years have passed, and the place is filled with vicissitudes of life, which is inexplicable.

This area is very large, and in the distance, there is a majestic giant tomb like a mountain, shrouded in gray light.

Li Shenzhi tried to move forward, but after a while, he stopped.

The huge tomb that appeared in his eyes was still looming in the distance, and the distance was not getting closer because of his progress.

After some attempts, he was finally sure that he could only move around in the nearby area right now.

However, what is the connection between this area and the gray area with dry bones?

"Phase [-] and Phase [-]?"

Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly. The cemetery is developed in stages. This idea is really too advanced.

Click!

There was a soft sound, which was especially loud in the silent environment, and his whole body tensed up, and he followed the sound to locate it.

A low tomb bag slowly split open, and dry bones slowly stood upright from the mound.

The tattered battle clothes had already lost their luster, and the dilapidated body was covered with cracks.

A rusty bronze medal was embedded in the chest.

It can be clearly seen that there is a fist-sized hole under the chest of the dry bone, and the inside is as dry as a broken dead wood.

"You are worried, Yao Lei."

"Dead in the wild."

Li Shenzhi approached the bone carefully, and saw the blurred writing on the rusty bronze plate.

The seven characters were written in two parts, and the last three characters of "dead in the wild" were extremely scribbled, and the handwriting could be seen to be obviously different.

After checking it, Li Shenzhi carefully moved forward, wanting to check it again.

Click!

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the dead bones, which had no vitality at all, unexpectedly burst into thunder.

Lei Guang concluded, and a illusory unicorn thunder beast was born, with a terrifying murderous intent to obliterate him.

The Law of Thunder, Holy One!
After retreating a long way, Li Shenzhi's eyes showed surprise.

This senior withered bones was at least a holy existence during his lifetime.

The terrifying thunder disappeared in a flash, and then returned to the dry bones, as if it had never appeared before.

call!
Panting for a long time, Li Shenzhi stopped approaching, and looked at the bone-boned senior from a distance.

He had been certain before that it was normal for people to be buried in bronze coffins.

Originally, after collecting a senior with dead bones and burying it here, he wondered if he would be the body collector in the future.

Now it seems that not only the body collector, but also the tomb guard of the cemetery.

Rolling his eyes, Li Shenzhi kept guessing in his mind that since the burial grounds were divided into two, it was obvious that the two areas lived in different eras.

The current film can be regarded as the first phase, and he is the master of the second phase.

After a while, shaking these messy thoughts out of his head, Li Shenzhi once again looked at Yao Lei, the skeleton senior in front of him.

Strands of the law of thunder are intertwined on the body of the bone, and a faint wave of fluctuation is derived.

Fluctuating consciousness, very dull, only simple statements of information.

"inherited?"

"It's a pity that I don't practice Leifa."

The inheritance of a thunder saint!

At this moment, Li Shenzhi looked at the other graves around him, if they were all dug out...

With this in mind, he dug towards the small grave in front of him.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
Swinging the knife down again and again, the seemingly loose graves were as solid as a rock under his knife, completely indestructible.

This……

In the end, Li Shenzhi withdrew the knife, and even with his strength he couldn't dig it open. How did the dry bone of the saint and the strong in front of him come out by himself?
"Damn it, who is the master?"

Cursing secretly in his heart, suddenly the whole space vibrated, the earth roared, the sky spun, Li Shenzhi was also shaken by the sweeping power.

"Grass, the sky is turned upside down!"

It doesn't matter if you don't scold, the commotion is even bigger now, and your head is dizzy from being shaken.

"Do you still want to refine spirit objects? Believe it or not, after a bite of monster meat, there will be no spirit stone."

Li Shenzhi scolded, he still didn't believe it, he was manipulated by a coffin.

Judging from the situation, this coffin has some brains, but there shouldn't be many.

Sure enough, after uttering a harsh word, the turbulent space calmed down.

A vague thought floated out.

Dimly, Li Shenzhi sensed an illusory light and shadow in Niwan Palace.

Light and shadow tumbling, out of shape, like stunted growth.

It is rumored that after being promoted to a holy soldier, an earth soldier can give birth to a weapon spirit, and even some holy soldier weapon spirits can evolve into a relatively independent life.

"Co-authorship is still in its infancy."

When this vague aura appeared, Li Shenzhi clearly sensed the connection with it.

The spirit of the previous generation in the coffin of emotion has long been annihilated, and this group is new.

It's just that following him, the high-level spiritual things devoured are too few, and the development is a bit slow, which can only be regarded as a vague and incomplete idea.

Otherwise, it is impossible to be frightened by him and just be honest.

I'm afraid he really won't even give him a single spirit stone for this unformed prototype of the weapon spirit.

This is the appearance of a new student who has never seen the world. If he is like Lao Bai, he cannot be fooled at all.

The newborn weapon spirit is still in its embryonic form. Since the previous generation of weapon spirits has been annihilated for too long, this group of weapon spirits has little inheritance.

"The burial coffin, the living man's scripture."

After a long time, Li Shenzhi digested the rudimentary weapon spirit, and the few messages passed over.

High-level weapons, especially spirit treasures after the birth of weapon spirits, all have corresponding spirit treasure scriptures.

The so-called Lingbao Jing is an advanced version of the land soldier restriction.

Ground soldiers need to be refined and restricted, so that warriors can control them at a deeper level.

And when there is a spirit treasure in existence, one needs to practice the Lingbao Sutra.

The Lingbao Sutra is a unique method created by Qi Ling alone, one Lingbao and one exclusive Lingbao Sutra.

In this case, even if an outsider seized other people's spirit treasures, if they could not obtain the Lingbao Scripture, they would not be able to exert the true power of the spirit treasure.

The Lingbao Sutra can be regarded as a tool spirit, a method of self-cultivation.

The original name of the bronze coffin is the burial coffin, and the Lingbao Sutra created by Qi Ling is the Sutra of Living People.

It's a pity that the newborn Qi Spirit has almost nothing to do with the previous generation of Qi Spirit, just like a person's previous life and this life.

If you want to truly control the bronze coffin, you need to wait for the spirit of the weapon to conceive again, and re-deduce the Lingbao Sutra.

call!
Exhaling a long breath, Li Shenzhi disappeared into the bronze coffin.

In the cave, he showed a touch of joy.

After so many years, I finally started from the reserve team, which is exactly the top position.

Li Shenzhi was not in a hurry about the birth of Qi Ling and the derivation of Lingbao Jing.

In contrast, he cared more about the role of the bronze coffin.

It's really a burial.

As for which expert built this coffin, Qi Ling, a semi-finished product of unknown generations, does not know.

Burying people, inheriting people... that's probably what it means.

For example, the senior named Yao Lei practiced the thunder method, as long as there are warriors who pass the test, they can inherit the thunder method.

Of course, more senior masters are buried in the graves. If you want to get more inheritance from senior masters, you need blood sacrifices.

To put it simply, Senior Yao Lei didn't jump out by accident, he swallowed enough demon blood from the bronze coffin to be 'activated'.

As for how the energy is converted, Li Shenzhi has not figured it out yet.

The spirit stone and demon blood were absorbed by the bronze coffin anyway. He speculated that since the inside of this bronze coffin can generate the world by itself, there must be some operating rules that he doesn't know.

Absorb demon blood and inspiration, maintain the rules and restrain fallen warriors.

In addition, at certain times, the buried warriors will be pulled out to pass on the inheritance to prepare for the hidden danger of the extinction of martial arts.

Li Shenzhi thought carefully about the demon bones and blood that had been collected in the bronze coffin since entering the wild land.

Although in the following period, most of the demon bones were refined and absorbed by the battle soul, but the most essence of the demon blood was in the bronze coffin.

Moreover, he didn't know how much he had absorbed from the Bronze Coffin Guardian Thief.

"It's a good thing to eat everything. If I only eat Lingshi, I will be forced to become a robber."

The bronze coffin turned into a stream of light and reintegrated into the body, Li Shenzhi got up and disappeared into the cave.

In order to kill the demon clan in the early stage of Shenhuo, he slashed three times in a row, and more than half of the [-] battle spirits exploded, which is less than [-].

Especially the first three thousand battle spirits, some of which were already at the level of condensed pills, and most of them were lost.

This is a must-kill method for leapfrogging the enemy, and it must be maintained.

He will continue to restrain his battle spirit, devour the demon clan, and bring out a battle spirit army as a backup.

……

Outside an undulating mountain range, the light of the sword was like rain, and the demonic aura permeated the air. Countless warriors of the demon race were killed by the light of the sword before they even reacted.

"Human race, dare you!"

A monster race in the early stage of the Divine Fire Realm came out of the camp, and blue divine fire lamps lit up the sky.

Ah!
At the moment when the fire demon lamp of the divine fire demon clan spread out, a burst of thunder suddenly burst out in the void.

Lightning like lightning, tearing apart the sky.

Under the light of thunder, the Fire Qi Demon Lamp burst instantly, and the Divine Fire Demon Clan screamed in pain.

"Law, Holy One!"

puff!
With a scream, he was directly killed by the thunder and turned into ashes.

Rumble!
The terrifying thunder is immortal, falling down in the sky, plowing the earth and destroying everything.

Li Shenzhi, who was hiding behind, held the bronze coffin in his hand, covered the dry bones, and put them into the bronze coffin.

This was too ruthless. The thunder light not only killed the divine fire monster, but also directly split the entire monster camp into a big rift valley. The surge of thunder light caused the void to twist and crack.

go!
Without the slightest hesitation, Li Shenzhi turned around and ran away, not wanting any bones from the bloody monsters.

The saint... the bones of the saint are too fierce.

After running for thousands of miles, he found a place, got in and hid.

"Seniors act out of righteousness, and juniors admire and admire."

In the burial, Li Shenzhi nodded and bowed, looking like a dog's leg.

……

The monster camp destroyed by the law of thunder, the destructive energy caused by the thunder, directly smashed tens of thousands of monster soldiers into ashes.

A dragon chant resounded through the void, and the gigantic one-horned black dragon descended from the sky, puffing out black flames.

"Human saint!"

In the distant mountains and plains, a man came with a green crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist, and a green bamboo walking stick in his hand.

"Old Qingyang."

The demon saint Heiyan stared at the comer, his longan eyes, which were as big as a lantern, shone gloomyly and uncertainly.

Sheep eat grass, and they practice the law of wood, and their combat power is at the bottom of all the saints of the Nine Kingdoms.

Of course, this guy's lifespan is the longest in the Nine Kingdoms, longer than the demon saint.

The Saint Qingyang felt the thunderous aura, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Among the saints of the Nine Kingdoms in the Northwest, there is no such saint.

Could it be a saint from outside?
Thinking of this, the corners of the Qingyang Saint's mouth curved, revealing a subtle smile.

In the northwest land, there is an additional saint of the law of thunder, which is simply a great blessing.

Seeing this, the saint is angry, otherwise, he wouldn't have shot at the little monster clan.

"Hei Yan, tell your cubs to be careful, some things are too extreme, I can't accept you, but in my human land, there are countless strong people, and there will always be someone who accepts you."

Seeing the Saint Qingyang go away, the Heiyan Demon Saint's expression darkened.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers, just a member of the Shenhuo clan, died as soon as they died, and he didn't care.

But in the Nine Kingdoms area, a strange saint who practiced the law of thunder suddenly appeared, which caused a big change.

The martial artist who wields the Thunderbolt has an extremely powerful killing power, and now he suddenly appeared. It is nothing to kill this group of monsters today.

However, Yaozi, who was the focus of training in his clan, personally led the army on the land of the human race.

The saints of the human race in the Nine Kingdoms have scruples in their hearts. Even if they fight against the demon clan, they will deliberately avoid the demon sons of the clan.

But if this strange human saint came from the outside world, he wouldn't care about it.

With gloomy thoughts, the Black Flame Demon Saint flew away, but he didn't search the vicinity.

The saint breaks through the void and crosses at will, tens of thousands of miles away in an instant, how can it be so easy to find it.

In the entire Nine Kingdoms region, only the Qinghuo Yaosheng has this kind of search method.

……

In the wilderness thousands of miles away, Li Shenzhi was lying on the ground, feeling the terrifying aura, which disappeared in a flash.

Sure enough, the saint was attracted.

As for which saint it was, he didn't dare to go out and see.

Quietly lying in the cave to practice, after five days of continuous practice, he just stepped out of the cave.

……

Ancient Qingyang Country, Lingyang City.

"The beasts of the monster race also knew they were afraid, and provoked my senior human race, the Thunder Saint, to take action, and directly wiped out a demon camp with tens of thousands of demon soldiers with a single finger."

"This senior saint, at first glance, looks like an expert who has traveled the wilderness. He traveled here and saw the monsters raging, so he shot with anger."

……

"Blow it, have you seen Lord Saint?"

"Why haven't I seen it before? I was three thousand miles away that day, when a thunderbolt shot down from the sky, and then I saw a streamer of light across the sky, which disappeared in a flash. It must be that Lord Saint killed the monster beast and left. "

……

At the restaurant in the city, Li Shenzhi ordered a few dishes and listened quietly to the conversation around him.

There was a lot of movement.

Thunder Saint, this is a bit interesting.

He didn't have to pull this banner himself, it was pulled up by others.

Of course, in the demon camp earlier, he sacrificed Senior Yao Lei not just to serve as a banner, the main reason was to see if Senior Withered Bones was really capable of fighting.

After some experiments, the results exceeded expectations.

If you don't make a move, it's perfectly fine to scare outsiders.

But if it's really a shot, especially if you fight against a saint, the dry bones are dry bones after all, then it won't work.

After a delicious meal, Li Shenzhi left Lingyang City, left the ancient Qingyang country all the way to the northeast, and headed for the ancient country of Beiliang.

Hunting and killing monsters along the way, restraining the remnant souls in the wilderness, the number of battle souls in the bronze coffin once again reached [-].

Similarly, in this process, the number of monsters hunted and killed is also countless.

But he always stayed in one place, and the monster soldiers killed everything, and the monster clan was not a fool. In the end, Li Shenzhi could only sneak around to hunt and kill the monster warriors who were alone.

After staying in the ancient country of Beiliang for more than half a year, he finally couldn't stay any longer, and then he went to the ancient country of Xuanzhou.

In the ancient country of Xuanzhou, he only got two votes before he was noticed by the monster clan and rounded up.

Hunting and killing monster soldiers in several ancient countries in succession, the monster clan has already reacted, knowing that there is someone like him who is secretly hunting and killing the monster clan.

In desperation, Li Shenzhi withdrew from the ancient kingdom of Xuanzhou, not even going to the neighboring ancient kingdom of Xuanku, and directly entered the depths of Manghuang.

In the depths of the wasteland, there is a barren land that has not been cultivated at all. It is densely populated with snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there are a lot of various strange animals.

These strange beasts are similar to the strange beasts I saw in the jungle in the south of Xiaojie back then, and they are all physically tyrannical.

The monster clan could not be killed, so Li Shenzhi set his target on the strange beast in the wilderness.

After leaving the ancient country of Beiliang, the number of remnant souls he had restrained reached [-].

With such a huge army of remnants of souls, after entering Manghuang, Li Shenzhi directly let them disperse and hunt at will.

In the wilderness that was already permeated with wilderness, the remnant souls swallowed up endless cold and black energy, like ghosts crossing the border.

When encountering a strange beast that the battle spirit can't deal with, Li Shenzhi will make a move. He swims outside the remnant soul, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

……

Duankong mountain.

In the mountains, the human race gathered once again reached tens of thousands.

There is no other way, the monster soldiers are raging, and there are too many dilapidated tribes. Everyone gathers together and wants to keep warm.

"I said Lao Bai, is it reliable?"

The fat man gnawed on wild fruits and wore tattered animal robes. He looked like he was fleeing, especially when he squatted next to a stone.

"Call me Dean."

Lao Bai glared at the fat man, because this fat man was rude, and everyone else called him the dean.

"Okay, Vice President Bai, do you always think we are sure to take Duankong Mountain back now, or wait for my boss to come back?"

"It's been three years, and I haven't come back yet, who knows if I can come back?"

Lao Bai waved his hand, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Old man, I am now in the Golden Core state, you are also Golden Core... you will be the vice president at that time."

"hey-hey……"

The fat brother's eyeballs rolled around, and he said with a strange smile: "I knew you wanted to usurp the throne."

"What are you talking about?"

Lao Bai stared, and said bluntly: "This old man is called succession, do you understand that, in the absence of the dean, possible disappearance, death and other unexpected circumstances, the dean will automatically act as the dean."

(End of this chapter)