Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 240 Let me ask who is Yongzhou in the world?
"To this day, the old man is no longer able to tell who the Huanghuang Yongzhou belongs to!"

The old beggar in the state of a remnant soul, with his beard and hair dancing wildly.

An old cynic who does things to extremes!
This was Li Shenzhi's evaluation of the old man in front of him after a brief acquaintance.

Of course, it can also be said that the means are used to achieve the goal.

The old man's paranoia, in order to achieve his plan, he picked out thirteen people out of more than [-] people like raising Gu, and let the rest die without a place to bury them.

This ruthlessness is shocking.

"Although Shenlong Palace exists in name only, there are still a group of half-demons causing trouble. They are causing chaos in various regions of the Northern Wilderness and want to re-establish a new order."

The old beggar squinted his eyes and continued to talk.

The Dragon Palace, the Great Master of the Northern Wilderness Township, is now full of monsters, which makes the Sheji Terrace, which was derived from the five-color divine soil, sink into the Northern Wilderness and disappear without a trace.

Not only is the half-demon bloodline not a pure human bloodline, but its heart is not with the human race, so naturally it cannot arouse the resonance of the divine land.

The changes in the land of Yongzhou are not independent. In the final analysis, there is only one cause, that is Tiandi Mountain, and the disappearance of Tiandi.

Martial arts practice, the lifespan of a saint for the first time is [-] years, and some old guys who cherish their lives can even live for [-] years in the early stage of a saint.

After being promoted to the king, the lifespan is thirty-six thousand years old, and at most one era can be lived, which is [-] years old.

The strongest in the imperial realm, the weakest can have three lifespans.

Normally speaking, it would not be a big problem for the pinnacle emperor to survive nine epochs.

It is recorded in the Chronicle of the Human Race that the Jiang family emperor with the longest lifespan of the human race has lived for twelve epochs.

The contemporary Tiandishan Tiandi of the human race inherited the throne of Tiandi six epochs ago.

After sitting in the position of the Emperor of Heaven for an era, he disappeared.

At first, the human race thought that the Heavenly Emperor was practicing in seclusion and didn't care much.

For the Emperor of Heaven, he is the strongest of the human race, and his strength is the strongest guarantee of the human race, and he does not need to show up from time to time.

A lot of clan affairs are handled by the chief executives of other human clans in Tiandi Mountain, so everyone didn't care.

It wasn't until the fourth era that someone finally discovered something was wrong.

There are fourteen domains in the Nine Continents of the human race, and there are kings and emperors in each domain. According to the ancient rules, they all want to see the emperor of heaven.

It is normal for the Heavenly Emperor not to appear once during an audience meeting, but it is not normal if he does not appear again and again.

Finally, three epochs ago, the monster race entrenched in the sky, after realizing it, launched a tentative attack on the human race.

However, after a series of battles, the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race did not appear, which made the Yaozu more courageous.

In the end, Yongzhou, which was located on the outskirts of the land of Jiuzhou, was conquered by the monster clan in one fell swoop, and it has been three epochs so far.

For ordinary warriors, three epochs is too long.

In terms of the strength of the Yaozu, it is impossible for a Yongzhou to be the opponent of the Yaozu.

However, the human race has multiplied and lived in the fourteen domains of Jiuzhou for a long time, and the human race has built the Great Wall of Martial Arts for hundreds of millions of miles.

This Martial Dao Great Wall was not built with bricks and stones, but with the blood and bones of the human race.

In ancient times, the burial place of the human race was not on the ground, but in the sky.

The Martial Dao Great Wall is the burial place of the human race.

Life is a clan war, death is clan protection.

On this Martial Dao Great Wall, the ancient "emperors" from the rise of the human race are buried, and the emperors, kings, saints, primordial spirits, and divine fires of the heyday...

When the ethnic group is in crisis, these buried bones will stand up again and fight for the ethnic group under the call of the bloody fighting spirit.

However, since Yongzhou was defeated by the Yaozu, in the past three epochs, the fighting blood of the human race has almost been wiped out.

Don't look at the monster clan occupying the Great Wall of Martial Arts. To be honest, these bastards of the monster clan are afraid of the human race!

In that battle back then, the Black Phoenix Clan, which was not weaker than the Black Dragon Monster Clan, was also a clan with a demon emperor in command, and wanted to be the first to attack and enter the land of the human race.

The horn sounded for hundreds of millions of miles, and the blood of battle covered the sky of the human race. Countless silent battle bones recovered from the Martial Dao Great Wall and defeated the Black Phoenix Clan in one fell swoop.

The blood of the demon emperor of the town clan of the Black Phoenix Clan is still dripping from the sky until now.

In this battle, the Black Dragon Clan took advantage and entered Yongzhou.

In order to prevent the Great Wall of Martial Arts from recovering again, Shenting, the demon emperor of the town clan of the Black Dragon Clan, turned into millions of thoughts, and corrupted the Great Wall of Martial Arts over Yongzhou with veins.

Of course, the Black Dragon Emperor did this not only to suppress the human race, but also to complete his own transformation.

Once it is allowed to completely corrode the Great Wall of Martial Dao and achieve its wish, it is very likely to break the limit of the emperor's realm in the future and reach above the emperor's realm.

It was also the battle to invade Yongzhou that caused fluctuations within the tribe.

One domain was lost at the hands of the Yaozu, such a big event, the Heavenly Emperor did not show up.

Gradually, there are more ghosts and monsters in the fourteen domains of Jiuzhou.

Such as the rise of the Heavenly Corpse Hall, such as Daozhou beheading the heavenly beings with all kinds of emotions and six desires, such as the group of ghost-turning warriors in the Youzhou Reincarnation Hall.

These factors of instability within the human race emerged from the huge human race like a sore.

……

Bronze coffin, in the gray sky.

The old beggar was very frustrated. The Dragon Palace was breached from the inside by a half-demon. The next one is likely to be Yongwang Palace.

As Yongzhou's strongest world-suppressing sect, once he really fell, then Yongzhou would really be doomed.

These half-demon blood beasts are even more hateful than the Yaozu. Even if the Yaozu transform into a human form, they still have a demonic aura.

But the half-demon can cover up the evil spirit, giving them the ability to mix into the human race.

One by one, half-monsters have penetrated into the human race for a long time, causing too much wind and rain, and wiped out the blood of the human race little by little.

"The old man has said everything you want to know, can you send a letter to the old man?"

The beggar old ghost looked at Li Shenzhi and said, "You can rest assured, just let go of this ghost bell in my hand, and someone will replace the old man and continue to complete our plan. It will not affect you at all."

Listening to the words of the beggar old ghost, Feng Ling sneered again and again, an old guy who has lived for thousands of years, now has such childish thoughts.

Came here and wanted to get out.

Looking at the ghost bell in the hand of the beggar old ghost, Li Shenzhi didn't answer the connection.

The artifact spirit of the holy artifact is equivalent to the saint. If he holds the ghost bell, who will control whom?
Regardless of whether the old beggar's words are true or false at this moment, he can't take it.

Of course, if you have the strength to suppress the saint, then it won't matter.

"You imprisoned our remnant souls here, and did not kill them, what is your intention?"

Feng Ling put away her sneer, looked at Li Shenzhi and asked.

"It's nothing, just like what you said, the people of Yongzhou are in turmoil now, you are saints after all, it's a pity to kill you."

"But now, I can't control you. When my strength can suppress you, maybe I will let you out."

"What do you mean, if you can't be promoted to a saint, wouldn't you want to trap us here to death?" The Fengling saint's expression froze.

Li Shenzhi ignored Feng Ling's change, and said with a sneer, "If you want to die now, I can send you on your way."

"you……"

Feng Lingqi's spirit trembled, and finally turned his face away.

The experience of these days made her understand that she is no longer the elder of the holy realm of Qingwu Mountain, but a prisoner. Without the strength to resist, she can only bear it passively.

"What the hell are you trapping us for?"

The old beggar's expression returned to calm.

"There is one more question." Li Shenzhi continued to ask, "Since the Shenlong Palace is occupied by half-demons, and the five-color sacred soil has sunk into the earth, is there any way to find it?"

"You want to look for Sheji Terrace?" Hearing the sound, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the beggar old ghost.

Now the old beggar in the remnant soul state has no cover for all the fluctuations, and Li Shenzhi can clearly sense it.

However, he didn't care.

The Shenlong Palace is the master of the emperor's order, and the Shejitai transformed from the five-color sacred soil is the legal order that controls the Northern Wilderness.

Although he has sensed the five-color sacred soil in Chenghuang Realm, how can the sacred soil in one region be compared to Sheji Terrace.

At this moment, the beggar old ghost did not answer the question directly, but asked a question instead.

"Where is the sacred land that the old man gave you in the Palace of King Yong?"

"Molten into Chenghuang Domain."

Li Shenzhi did not hide this point.

"As expected." Hearing the sound, the beggar old ghost nodded.

"The old man has guessed before that our human race is of the same origin, and the five-color divine soil was brought down from Tiandi Mountain, so there will be no barriers."

"I don't know the specific method to use to wake up the Sheji Terrace of the Dragon Palace."

"But the old man and several other colleagues in the hall have speculated about this.

If you want to wake up the silent Sheji Terrace, you need to collect a sufficient number of sacred lands from various domains, and perhaps you can sense the location of the Sheji Terrace. "

"Nowadays, in all domains of the human race, the blood of warriors is silent.

The sacred soils in each domain have also been silent, and they need to be awakened one by one. This is a huge project.

And it's impossible for the monster race to let my human race's battle blood reawaken. "

Li Shenzhi nodded, and then asked: "Back then, Shenlong Palace had teleportation formations in various domains, how much did senior know?"

"In order to interrupt the connection between the domains, the Yaozu destroyed most of the teleportation arrays long ago, and the remaining teleportation arrays are also controlled by the strongest forces in each domain."

Speaking of this, the beggar old ghost paused, looked at Li Shenzhi, and said: "As for the strongest forces in each domain, you have also seen the Chenghuang domain. The actual situation is far more serious than you think. If you don't believe me, you can ask her .”

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "The old thing is right, I was ordered to follow this old thing back then.

In order to deceive me, this old guy took me all over the Northern Wilderness and entered dozens of human race regions, trying to win over the holy rank forces in their respective regions.

However, there is no force at all that accepts his solicitation. "

"The holy-level forces in various domains have either been affected by the half-demon, or they have long been frightened by the news, and they dare not get involved, lest they attract the attention of the monster race."

The old beggar smiled wryly, and it was the first step of their plan to win over the forces of the holy tribes in various regions of the Northern Wilderness and use them for the Palace of King Yong.

It's a pity that this plan failed, so there was a second plan for this, to start all over again.

Since the old guys can't be reused, they should be cultivated from the very beginning.

The blood of the old guy has been wiped away, and the blood of the younger generation of the human race is still there.

While the last blood is still there, give it a go, otherwise, when the last blood is defeated, there will be no chance.

"Where is the sacred behind you?"

At this time, the old beggar suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Shenzhi.

The questions Li Shenzhi asked touched on the root of the situation in Yongzhou.

From these issues, the old beggar smelled a similar smell.

"We are the same."

Li Shenzhi smiled, in the eyes of Feng Ling and the beggar old ghost, it was very mysterious.

"The world is sinking, and it's time to reform."

"Since you want to break it and then build it, you have to do it thoroughly." "You still have the signboard of King Yong's Hall, what kind of thing is breaking it and then building it."

"who are you!"

In the inexplicable horror of the two remnants, Li Shenzhi directly withdrew his consciousness and fell into another burial place.

In this burial place, a cloud of blue light enveloped a blood-stained figure with vain qi and blood.

It is the Holy Spirit Sheep.

Originally, as a saint, it was impossible to fall into silence.

However, in order to escape, he continuously consumed his life essence and blood, was hit several times, and was later impacted by the real dragon's dharma.

At this moment, the Holy Spirit Sheep has reached the end of his strength.

If it weren't for the spiritual liquid hanging down from the bronze coffin, this person might really fall.

This Spirit Sheep Saint is different from Feng Ling and Beggar Old Ghost in that he still has a body.

Because of this, Li Shenzhi put it in the burial place, so as not to put it together with the beggar and old ghost, so as not to cause any accidents.

The reason for this is also very simple, mainly because he is too insecure.

His strength is too weak, if he has the combat power of a saint, then he won't have so many scruples.

Directly suppress Feng Ling and the beggar old ghost and let them work for him.

This is also the meaning of saving this Holy Spirit Sheep.

A saint, or a saint who has an enmity with the Shenlong Palace, can be included in the Zhulu Academy.

Of course, the premise is that the strength cannot be affected, and he is the real Palace Master. Otherwise, who will the Zhulu Academy listen to?
There are currently two ways to have jihad combat power.

One is to advance to the realm of saints, which may not be possible in a short time.

The other is to break the fourth level of war ban, advance to the early stage of the primordial spirit, and use the primordial spirit to counter-slay the saint.

Li Shenzhi is going to choose the second method, so that he has the combat power of a saint.

In this way, he will have the strength to travel all over the world, and even subdue some saints to be used by the academy.

……

Take the yellow field.

Recently, a big event has spread all over the world.

The holy sheep of the human race colluded with the monster race, and was destroyed by the saints of Xuancheng from the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng.

There are rumors that the Donghuang Sage of the Donghuangzong went to the Lingyang Holy Department in the Southern Region, and happened to meet the Yaozu.

Therefore, I reported this matter to the Xuanyana sages.

The Xuancheng saint was furious, so he went to the southern region to defeat the holy tribe that colluded with the monster clan.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Chenghuang Domain was shocked.

However, no martial artist dared to question it openly.

Even if you have unbelief in your heart and no strength, what can you do, you can only keep your thoughts in your heart.

The Spirit Sheep Sect colludes with the Yaozu, that is colluding with the Yaozu.The Holy Ministry is gone, who dares to question it.

(End of this chapter)