mad warrior emperor

Chapter 471 The conspiracy is full, the eternal sorrow

"For a long time, they are like raising animals!"

The old chef sighed.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang's eyes were full of fierceness. In his previous life, he was also a passionate and patriotic soldier, with loyalty and blood flowing in his body.

Since he came to this world, then the Southern Wilderness is his country, his home, but someone has caused a heinous murder here, which has deeply stimulated him, how can he not be angry?don't hate?

Henry Zhang asked again: "What happened to the Four Great Temples?"

The old chef said:

"The demon clan kept Nanhuang in captivity and blocked the news to prevent it from being discovered by the Central Sanctuary. However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. These things quickly attracted the attention of some people, and those people sneaked into Nanhuang to investigate Condition."

"The Demon Temple also learned the news, and sent strong men to guard the Nether River to prevent these infiltrators from bringing the news back to the Central Sanctuary. As soon as they appeared, they would be killed immediately, and those people couldn't bear to see the darkness of the Southern Wilderness. , and chose to stay in the Southern Wilderness."

"They took advantage of the opportunity of ten thousand years to establish the Four Great Temples and began to develop in secret. It was not until 10 years ago, during the Great Cleansing, that the Four Great Temples were born out of nowhere and had a substantive confrontation with the Demon Race. After repelling the cleansing of the demon temple, the human beings in the southern wilderness can survive."

"After that, every ten thousand years, the Great Cleansing of the Four Great Sacred Temples will take action to stop them. However, with the great war, the powerhouses of the Four Great Sacred Temples have gradually fallen, and there are not many left. Until now, they have even withered."

"Now the Great Cleansing is about to start again. After hundreds of thousands of years of withering, even the birth of the Four Great Temples will not help. Moreover, now the Four Great Temples have... Hey, only the Dragon Blood Temple is struggling to support it, but again How long can it last?"

He spoke slowly, but his mouth was full of sighs.

"How long is the purge?" Henry Zhang became serious.

From the old chef's narration, he knew the horror of the demon temple. If he really sent super powerful people to the Southern Wilderness, then the Southern Wilderness would really be wiped out. At that time, his parents, relatives, and friends would not be spared.

"Soon, half a year at the fastest, and a year at the slowest."

The old chef uttered a sentence, which made Henry Zhang's heart sink to the bottom.

If the time is long enough, he will definitely be able to practice hard and try to deal with this crisis, but one year is too short, too short!
"By the way, what about the game of chess?"

Henry Zhang suddenly remembered something, seized a chance, and asked: "Old Chef, you should know exactly what that game of chess is, and can it save this crisis?"

"Yes!" The old chef said: "The premise is that you need to cultivate as soon as possible. You are the most important one. As long as you grow up, there is hope."

"What price does that cost?" Henry Zhang asked again.

"What price? You don't need to worry about this, you don't need to bear it!" The old chef grinned, but this time the smile was different from before, with something more!
"Let's go back to the temple first."

The old chef didn't answer Henry Zhang, he glanced at the Nether River with misty eyes, waved his hand, and a vortex channel was created in the void, and he pulled Henry Zhang into it.

The next moment, it appeared on Zizhu Peak.

Standing on Zizhu Peak, Henry Zhang looked at Zizhu below, and suddenly it was absolutely different.

They are like a person, about to face the devastation of the storm, and each tree is struggling to grow.

The wind whistled, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

"Old chef, the disciples of the temple have bullied you, so do you have any complaints?"

"No, I live to take care of those purple bamboos, so I only have to protect them in my heart, so I don't have any complaints."

"Those purple bamboos are really that important to you?"

"Very important, more important than my life!"

……

Standing quietly in the bamboo pavilion, the words of the old chef kept ringing in Henry Zhang's ears. Henry Zhang has gradually understood what these words mean?
He turned his head and glanced at the old chef who was busy in the bamboo forest as if nothing had happened, but for some reason his heart was blocked.

This old man is low-key, low-key can't be low-key.

Even a half-step Martial King would bully him at will, but he endured it silently, sticking to this piece of bamboo forest, sticking to this day of the Southern Wilderness!
"It's half a year soon, a year later, I don't know any way to stop the demon temple, but I must become stronger, otherwise, there is no way at all."

Henry Zhang thought in his heart, and immediately returned to the bamboo house.

He didn't go back to the beast camp, he was able to calm down in the purple bamboo forest.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Henry Zhang searched the sea of ​​souls with his spiritual sense, and the Emperor Wu Wuhun was still digesting the four spirits of Ji Mieyan, as for the tree of gods connecting to the sky and the gods of the soil below, they all calmed down.

However, some amazing changes have taken place in the elixir in the divine soil of the breath soil.

First of all, the ancient medicine kings planted in it before, now gradually have a trace of rare treasures from heaven and earth. In addition, beside these ancient medicine kings, some smaller ancient medicine kings grew.

Obviously, these were all spawned by those ancient medicine kings.

Henry Zhang was also shocked by the miraculousness of the sacred soil, which can not only improve the tranquility of the elixir, but also give birth to more elixir. This ability is simply against the sky.

In the future, if Henry Zhang finds a more precious magic medicine, as long as he plants it in it, he can have as many as he wants.

However, Henry Zhang ignored them now, and turned his gaze back to the trunk of the Fusang Sacred Tree, where the ancient thunder dragon spirit was still coiled on it.

At the bottom, the string of flame text gradually became clearer.

"As long as I break through to the Earth Emperor Realm, then I should be able to practice the second form of the Demon Emperor."

Looking at the changing flame text, Henry Zhang guessed in his heart.

Withdrew from the soul sea, Henry Zhang took out the Saint Destroyer Stone and began to practice the Saint Destroyer Body.

With the Holy Destroyer Stone obtained from the demon treasury, it is enough to support his small success in cultivation.

With [-]% of the Saint Destroyer's body, then, with the blessing of the Saint Destroyer Nine Massacres, the fit can reach [-]%, and the power is infinite, even comparable to the Supreme Art.

With a sinking heart, he ran the Saint Destroyer Kung Fu and began to refine and absorb the power of the Saint Destroyer contained in the Saint Destroyer Stone, and the golden light continuously penetrated into Henry Zhang's body.

With the body of the Golden Crow's great combat physique, Henry Zhang also endured the damage brought to the body by the power of the Holy Destroyer.

The golden light kept pouring in, blending into the bones, blending into the blood, and being absorbed by the cells in the blood. At this moment, Henry Zhang's blood was covered with a layer of gold.

A terrifying killing power is hidden in the blood!

Buzz!
With the operation of the Sheng Mie Kung Fu, there was a slight vibration in the body.

This shock lasted for ten days.

Boom!

No. On the 11th day, Henry Zhang's body seemed to open up the world, and there was a huge noise, and a golden blood burst out from his body.

(End of this chapter)