Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 450

This part of the mutated dragon people changed again due to the vision after the appearance of the nine Tongtian towers.

Li Shenzhi's spiritual consciousness was submerged in Xiaolongren's divine court.

There have been great changes in the Divine Court, with a golden divine light, and strands of golden lines hang down, covering the soul that originally belonged to the human race, forming a cocoon of light.

Once the light cocoon completely covers the soul, the imprint of the soul belonging to the human race will gradually disappear in the process of transforming into a cocoon, turning into the unique breath of the dragon species.

Furthermore, from the soul to the physical body, the metamorphosis between the flesh and blood is carried out.

Li Shenzhi has nothing to do about this. This world is the home of the true dragon of creation. As the human race of later creatures, they must live and multiply here, so they must carry this cause and effect.

He also somewhat understood why the human race used the five-colored divine soil as an introduction, because they wanted to get rid of the shackles of the real dragon of creation from the roots of the soil.

In other words, gather the power of the human race to resist the erosion of the real dragon of creation.

However, the means of creating the true spirit is too mysterious, and it is difficult to get rid of the mark imprinted on the body of flesh and blood.

As the turtle said before, the ethnic group cannot last forever. Even the dragon species that has flourished for countless epochs has not been reduced to a supporting role in the wild world.

Ups and downs, ups and downs, is the development trend of the ethnic group.

Only by maintaining a certain external crisis, just like the monster crisis in the small world of offering sacrifices to the dragon, can the integration and unity of the human race be guaranteed.

You must know that even in the small world back then, there was a monster race crisis outside, and there were still hidden dangers like the Blood God Sect inside, and there were still people with ruthless thoughts.

This is human nature, even the great emperor is helpless.

The Emperor can kill the vicious people, but it is impossible to kill everyone.

It is normal for an ethnic group to have scum, the most important thing is to be vigilant at all times, constantly eliminate hidden dangers, and ensure that the ethnic group remains united.

Sensing the divine court of the Xiaolongren, Li Shenzhi gently suppressed his thoughts.

Over the past few hundred years, being oppressed by so many strong men in the imperial realm, his mind is constantly changing.

Whether it is this big world or other big worlds in the chaotic universe, in the final analysis, strength is the most important thing.

Taking Yong Zhou as an example, when he was in the holy land, he thought how to control such a huge continent.

And now, is Yongzhou big?

It is not easy to be controlled in the hands.

What kind of demon chaos, what kind of corpse hall, Qingwang Jianzong, the strength is tyrannical, and everything is swept away, and there is no need for human luck at all, just suppress it by force.

Gathering the luck of the human race is a later method, and when all the internal strife is suppressed, then it is time to pay attention to the will of luck.

At that time, the leader is the will of the human race.

Grabbing the little dragon man and flying away from the small city, Li Shenzhi headed in the direction of Yongtianxu.

Soon, all the branches of the academy in Yongzhou received orders to send all the mutated creatures to Yongtian Market.

This time, the number of mutated creatures is more than the first time.

Moreover, because of the nine Tongtian Towers, the fluctuations spanned the entire Great Wilderness World, causing more people to change.

……

"There are too many."

On Yongtian Ruins, the Great Elder frowned as he watched the figure sent by Wu Yangyang.

Those who aroused the mark of the real dragon had irreversible changes in their bodies, which also showed that their fate was doomed.

Even if you don't become a sacrifice to the real dragon of creation, you will die in the end.

"It can't be saved."

Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly and sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

The appearance of the nine Tongtian Pagodas indicates that the relics left by the true dragon of creation have been opened. Perhaps, as the old turtle said, there is some kind of conspiracy.

"If you want to break the shackles, you must at least have the corresponding strength."

"Right now, Yongzhou is in control. According to our original plan, let's recuperate. There are not many people in Donghuang and Zhongyu. Talent is the most important thing in such a large territory."

"Let's develop for a thousand years first, let's see what happens later."

The Great Elder nodded, and flew towards the outside of Yongtian Ruins. Even Li Shenzhi had no choice, and he naturally had no choice.

Being able to cultivate to the present level was already unimaginable.

The world of Great Wilderness is too big, many times bigger than the small world, the strong are like clouds, and the emperor's realm is as dazzling as the sun, it is hard to match.

The current Yongzhou environment is even more difficult than when it was in the small world.

Sometimes, the Great Elder also misses the time when he was in the small world. Although the strength was weak at that time, the people of the same clan had faith, the people of the clan had strength, did not succumb to external oppression, and dared to fight.

And now, there is no going back.

Although Li Shenzhi didn't pay much attention to the development of the Zhulu Academy, how could it have developed to the present level without Shenzhi as a backer.

In this vast wild world, strength is the most important thing, and it is difficult to stand without a strong one.

After the Great Elder left, Li Shenzhi looked at the Tongtian Tower. He entered it last time, but this time he was blocked for some reason.

The consciousness landed on the Tongtian Pagoda, and when he was about to sense it, Li Shenzhi suddenly felt that his consciousness had been baptized by an incomparable force.

Just when he was about to withdraw his consciousness, a vortex appeared in his thoughts, and his consciousness was involved in it.

……

In the gray space-time, a piece of gray-white dry land.

His consciousness fell, and he turned into the appearance of Li Shenzhi. After a short moment of surprise, he had already reacted and began to look at everything in front of him.

This time, it was completely different from the last time I came in.

However, this is also normal. The real dragon of creation can even open up the world, so changing the space environment is not a trivial matter.

The gray space-time exudes a dull atmosphere.

This point is similar to the breath Li Shenzhi perceives in the time and space constructed by the mysterious man, and it seems to be a common method used by real dragons to create things.

The gray-white ground is covered with debris, which is a kind of gray-white stone.

Soaring up into the sky and heading forward, Li Shenzhi kept flying. This space seemed to have no end. In the blink of an eye, he flew for decades, but he still didn't see anything.

In this regard, he didn't feel anything unusual. When he realized that the time and space constructed by the mysterious man were similar, Li Shenzhi had a spectrum in his heart.

At the beginning, when I practiced in the mysterious time and space, I stayed for more than 3000 years for the longest time.

keep flying.

1000 years.

2000 years.

……

5000 years.

Li Shenzhi, who had identified a direction, flew tirelessly. The gray-white color in front of him, which had not changed for thousands of years, kept him from falling into chaos.

While flying, he was still comprehending what he had learned in his practice.

Although there is no blessing of blood, but the time is long enough, it is not wasted at all.

Thousands of years have disappeared in this gray and white space.

Li Shenzhi is still flying. During such a long time, he has reorganized the practice methods on his way of practice, and has begun to check for gaps and make up for gaps.

There are also hundreds of conjectures about the law of the sun and the sun, which are majors, and are in the process of selection.

Time can't be wasted, he wants to see what the Creator Dragon is doing.

Later, Li Shenzhi was no longer on his way, but sat cross-legged and fell into practice.

"Buzz!"

The hazy gray-white mist was lingering, and it was originally drifting randomly, but it was gradually attracted, and it blew towards Li Shenzhi's direction.

The fog dissipated, and an ancient altar was ten thousand feet high, looming in the fog.

"It's the altar again."

Looking at the altar, Li Shenzhi was speechless.

This creation is really a real dragon, and there are no new tricks at all.

Soaring up into the sky, he flew towards the altar. Just when he was close to the altar, an invisible force swept over him, and Li Shenzhi was directly swept away.

After trying twice in a row, he obediently fell down and walked towards the altar.

Emotions have to go up step by step, and they can't fly yet.

Each step of the altar is one foot high, and the surface is weathered, with no traces visible.

Stepping up to the altar step by step, he walked to two-thirds of the height. He looked up towards the top of the altar, and saw a bright blue halo, as if the lights were beating.

Li Shenzhi couldn't help but become more cautious, carefully sensing the movements in all directions with every step.

He approached the top of the altar step by step. On it was a tall and flat platform. The blue light was so bright that it was impossible to see the figure on the platform clearly.

When he stepped on the highest point, he saw clearly the figure in the blue light, and suddenly his eyes widened, with an unbelievable look.

"call……"

It took more than ten breaths before Li Shenzhi came back to his senses.

This this……

In the blue light... he he he...

In the center of the blue light sits a hundred-foot-tall figure sitting cross-legged.

He has seen this man.

Green... Bronze Emperor!

That's right, the bronze battle suit, bronze spear, and bronze mask exude an ancient and majestic atmosphere.

This……

This scene made it difficult for Li Shenzhi to react, which was too incredible.

Where is the problem.

"Very surprised?"

The eyes of the bronze emperor opened and closed, and two blue beams of light fell on Li Shenzhi.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Li Shenzhi felt that he was restrained. Under the blue light, he felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

Afterwards, a trace of blood red bloomed in the blue light, as if a floodgate had been opened, and a large amount of bloody evil spirit surged out of his body.

In the evil spirit of blood, dense figures emerged, including monsters, humans, celestial beings, and fierce beasts, the number of which was hundreds of millions.

These manifestations of resentment let out a roar of resentment, which made Li Shenzhi feel dizzy immediately.

"You have a strong bloody aura on your body."

The voice of the bronze emperor sounded, with a hint of coldness.

As soon as these words came out, Li Shenzhi was a little puzzled, what does this mean, is this person sick, and how many lives he killed has anything to do with this person.

But his life is in other people's hands, Li Shenzhi is still very conscientious.

"Senior misunderstood. Most of the juniors are of different races. Killing these people, the juniors never feel that there is anything wrong."

The eyes of the bronze emperor looked at the afterimage of resentment on Li Shenzhi's body.

Soon, under the strange force, these resentments began to be divided into categories, one group of monsters, one group of fierce beasts, one group of humans, and one group of heavenly beings.

"The breath of each ethnic group is different, and the veins formed by the resentment and evil spirit born after death are also different."

The eyes of the bronze emperor fell on a pile of resentment from the human race. This pile of resentment from the human race was the largest, but a wisp of detached white mist emerged from the top of the head.

"These people are still bewitched by heaven and man."

A sigh sounded, a blue light flashed on the bronze emperor, and all the phantoms of resentment disappeared.

Afterwards, Li Shenzhi also felt the power of confinement on him, and it disappeared.

"Senior, is it my human race?"

Then, he tried to ask.

"Hundreds of millions of people have been bewitched by heaven and man. If you don't try to enlighten them, just kill them like this."

The bronze emperor didn't respond to the question, but instead asked a question.

"The poison of heaven and man has infiltrated and cannot return to the world, so I killed it clean."

Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly, at the beginning he really thought about it, but Qingwang Jianzong was poisoned to the marrow after being bewitched by heaven and man.

Of course, there is no way out, just like Qingwang Jianzong's bewitchment, it took tens of thousands of years to purify the blood from generation to generation.

At that time, he had only practiced for less than 500 years, and tens of thousands of years was too long.

Now speaking of whether this matter is right or wrong, he is too lazy to argue, the person has been killed, the matter is over, and there is nothing to discuss if it is brought out.

"I don't know what Senior Bronze means?"

Afterwards, Li Shenzhi's eyes fell on the bronze emperor again.

"It used to be too kind."

The bronze emperor sighed faintly, then changed his voice, and said, "Do you want to get the legacy of the real dragon who created it?"

Li Shenzhi didn't speak, and looked at the bronze emperor with some doubts.

The Bronze Emperor is nothing more than the Emperor of the Four Tribulations, and this tone is so loud, as if he wants to give him the mantle of the real dragon.

Besides, whoever does not peep at the mantle of the true dragon of creation, put it outside, those emperors will go crazy.

"What did that little turtle tell you?"

The next moment, Li Shenzhi was startled.

How to practice to the existence of the emperor, so like to listen to the corner.

"God?"

With some hesitation, Li Shenzhi spoke softly.

He is not strong enough now, and if he wants to know the truth, he can only test it a little bit like this.

Now, he began to doubt the identity of the bronze emperor.

The tortoise said that he was fooled by the Emperor of Heaven.

"He is me, I am not him"

The bronze emperor spoke softly, but did not refute.

Really God!
Now Li Shenzhi was really stunned.

The legendary figure suddenly appeared in front of him, which was really too shocking.

Even if the figure in front of him was just an incarnation, or projection, of the Heavenly Emperor, that was enough to make him feel horrified.

"Do you want to inherit the mantle of the true dragon of creation?"

The voice without sadness or joy rang in his ears again, pulling Li Shenzhi back from his horror.

"Do not want to."

Li Shenzhi shook his head lightly. It's not like he hasn't seen the Creator Spirit before, and he even slept on his back.

"I have my way."

No more today.

(End of this chapter)