Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 1064

In Shenglong Imperial City, all the forces are fleeing from Shenglong City, but the people in the royal family are suppressed by Xiqing Wang Jiyue. In fact, everyone understands that Ji Ying is too cruel and suppressed by bloody means. Many people in the royal family have absolutely nothing. Thoughts, can only bear the humiliation, to survive.

During the great battle just now, the second prince Ji Liang's dantian was shattered, and he looked at Lin Xuan standing in the sky miserably.Lin Xuan wants to challenge a generation of emperors, and the entire Shenglong City will be reduced to ruins.

"Da Zhou!" Ji Liang let out a long roar, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious in the arms of the elder of the Longmen Sect.In the depths of the palace, there was also chaos.

Lin Xuan became a martial god, and Ji Ying wanted to fight. The impact of that kind of battle could not be resisted.Countless people fled from the palace, looking down from the sky, the flow of people outside the golden palace spread in all directions, and Shenglong City seemed to be a magic cave.

At this moment, at the front of the imperial palace, above Xuanwu Street, a soldier guarding the imperial city rose numbly from the ground, looked at the military orders gathered by Li Jing in the sky, and came out from Lin Xuan with his head down.

And in that hidden space, as soon as the warriors loyal to Ji Ying appeared, they had already turned into streaks of fly ash.Lin Xuan was completely murderous. If Ji Ying did not die, the people around Lin Xuan would never have peace.

"Xue Rong, I'm sorry, I'm going to find you!" Lin Xuan's gaze gradually became firmer. He has become a god of war and possesses the divine body to roam the stars. Lin Xuan no longer wants to wait any longer.

The gate of the imperial palace burst open, and the magnificent imperial palace in the past was dead silent. Lin Xuan walked slowly, under the broken golden pupil, Lin Xuan looked at the countless fairy birds around, and fled one after another. In the world of alternating black and white pupils, Lin Xuan has already Come to the deepest part of the palace.

The flying waterfall that came from the sky, and the shadows of countless golden dragons still exist, and it turns into a vortex under the waterfall, and behind this vortex, a special corridor is connected.

At the back of the corridor, the palace of Jinmang stands majestically. As long as you step into the palace in front, you can enter the ancestral land of the Ji family.

On both sides of the corridor, there are dark golden beasts, which Ji Ying obtained from Dajin, using secret methods, and blending them with armadillos and unicorns, armlin pythons.

"Wow!" Like a python like a dragon, scarlet eyes bloomed from the statue. Anyone who appeared in front of the corridor without Ji Ying's permission would be torn to pieces by the armadalin python.

"God is not god, beast is not beast!" Lin Xuan stepped forward, Jing Zhongyue suddenly flashed.As if Lin Xuan's hand hadn't moved, he stepped directly into the corridor.

Behind him, the huge statue of the armadalin and python was cut in half, scarlet blood was splattered, Lin Xuan didn't even look back, Jing Zhongyue dripped demon blood.

"Come out, you are Ji Ying's backhand!" Lin Xuan stood in the middle of the corridor, facing both sides of the corridor.

"Quack quack quack quack, the champion became a god of war, congratulations, congratulations!" The haggard old man walked out of the corridor, and behind the old man was a man wearing a cloak.

"Corpse Dao Sect?" Lin Xuan just glanced at Jing Zhongyue in his hand, and said lightly: "There are already a lot of people who have died, and none of the top sects in the mainland of China has one out of ten. Do you want to die too? "

The haggard old man's eyes were gray and white. He smiled faintly, and slowly raised his withered palm. There were bloody lines on it. A strange corpse energy was gathering, and the corridors on both sides suddenly burst into rays of light.

"Boom!" The corridor disappeared, and Lin Xuan seemed to have come to the space of gray light, but here, the corpse gas turned into a waterfall, and what was even more frightening was that under the haggard old man were countless stumped limbs and broken arms. There are mountains of bones everywhere.

"The more people die, the better, quack quack!" the haggard old man laughed wildly, and pointed fiercely between his eyebrows.Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, strange energy rushed out from the withered old man, countless corpses turned into black clouds, covering the sky and the earth, and the Bone Mountain in the distance roared.

"War God!" Lin Xuan shook his head, Ji Ying's backhand was too strong, and there was actually a Warrior God in the Corpse Dao Sect.But this haggard old man spoke grimly.

"Old man, Ji Fan, the Supreme Elder of the Corpse Dao Sect, but that happened thousands of years ago!" It didn't show up either, it's been hiding all the time.

"Da Zhou clearly has a Martial God, why?" Lin Xuan shook the knife in his hand, still looking at Ji Fan.But at this time, Ji Fan was still laughing wildly, but when he was laughing, there was a bit of lifelessness lingering around his body.

"Shou Yuan is dry, didn't you get promoted normally?" Lin Xuan was sure that Ji Fan in front of him used the secret method of the Corpse Dao Sect to become a Martial God at a very high price, and the cost of this Martial God's move was even greater , maybe Ji Fan guarding the imperial city was the last resort when Da Zhou was destroyed.

"You really understand that the Ji family has a generation of emperors, and the old man's mission will come to an end. But, you actually appeared, you ants, can't you completely surrender?"

"Surrender? Ji Fan, you and Ji Ying are the same. To become the emperor, do you have to make everyone surrender? Remember, the mainland of China is dominated by warriors!"

Lin Xuan said calmly, but Ji Fan looked at Lin Xuan, but suddenly lifted the man's cloak behind him, and suddenly a huge corpse aura shot up into the sky.

"Hong Jiumu?" Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment. The man in front of him was actually Hong Jiumu, the patriarch of the Corpse Dao Sect. He had already fallen in the battle three years ago, and now he appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

"Wow!" Hong Jiumu's body was full of corpse gas, and there were cracks all over his body, which were completely spliced ​​together.Hong Jiumu's pupils were all blood-red, and his face was extremely ferocious. Countless corpses turned into blood-red hairs, covering Hong Jiumu's body.

"A long time ago, the Corpse Dao Sect was under the control of Da Zhou. Why do you think the Ji family's lifespan is so short? That is to use the blood of the Ji family for thousands of years to attack the old man and make him a martial god."

"God is sorry, haha, Ji Ying won the inheritance of that person and entered the real ancestral land. Ji Ying is the man of destiny, and accomplished the great cause of the ancient emperor, haha, you are all ants."

Ji Fan patted Hong Jiumu's body, and at this time Hong Jiumu took a sudden step, the ground was completely shattered, Lin Xuan's feet turned into ruins, and in the surrounding space, corpse energy turned into thousands of arms. , and punched Lin Xuan down.

"You have just joined the Martial God, let me show you, the old man's condensed Corpse King Fist! Hong Jiumu's body can absorb the power of all spirits!" Ji Fan laughed wildly, and Lin Xuan in front of him suddenly punched out .

"Destiny?" Lin Xuan's fist was also golden, no matter how powerful the corpse aura was in front of him, no matter what kind of Corpse King Fist, Lin Xuan was no longer holding back his hands.

"Is it useful?" Lin Xuan's fist blasted away the corpse's aura, and it hit Hong Jiumu's transformed arm with one punch.The arm turned into a black cloud again, and Lin Xuan also smashed down with a punch.

The power of the divine body, the overwhelming divine power, came out with one punch. Just as Ji Fan finished speaking, Hong Jiumu, the corpse king, exploded directly, and the surrounding corpse energy turned into tiny vortexes.

"What?" Ji Fan never expected that Lin Xuan's physical body was so fierce that he destroyed Hong Jiumu prepared by Ji Fan with one punch.

"The ancient great achievements, the ancient emperors, were in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. With the help of martial arts, they became the supreme among the people. The peak is where the shattering void is, and there is no nostalgia for the world."

"And what about Ji Ying? Relying on intrigues and tricks, calculating the common people in the world, relying on the blood of soldiers and the people of the Great Zhou, condensing the emperor's demon gold god, and achieving the realm of the god of war."

"Destroy the way of heaven, take the place of the way of heaven, and keep the human world for ten thousand years, dreaming!" Lin Xuan stepped forward with a single step, golden lights blooming from his fists, and chakras burst out of his body.

"You, do you think that by becoming a Martial God, you will be able to challenge the royal family of the Great Zhou?" Ji Fan was extremely angry, his divine power was overwhelming, and amidst the surrounding corpses, a strange voice came again.

"The corpse king's formation, open it!" Ji Fan, the god of war, actually used the formation to kill Lin Xuan.With the opening of the formation, the surrounding corpse air space has completely changed.

Cracks appeared one after another, and in this cave like the Nine Nethernesses, twelve corpse kings came through the air.The corpse king towered above the sky, covered with terrible corpse aura, the stumped limbs and broken arms in the distance frantically merged into the corpse king.

The bone mountain is also decreasing, and countless bones are coming towards the corpse king.The aura of corpse aura is getting bigger and bigger, and the sky above the twelve corpse kings has turned into countless corpse flames.

The space was trembling, and Ji Fan was laughing wildly. The most powerful secret technique of the Corpse Dao Sect, the Corpse King Dutian Formation, had been summoned by Ji Fan.

"Ji Fan, don't you know that death is the most important thing? I hate Corpse Dao Sect, I hate Ghost Dao, because they use the corpses and souls of the dead!"

"In our world, dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, and reincarnation in the underworld is an extremely sacred thing." Lin Xuan lowered his head and slowly looked at the knife in his hand.

Jing Zhongyue was being wiped with clean sleeves, and murderous aura burst out from her body. This murderous aura completely overwhelmed Ji Fan's supernatural power. Even if Ji Fan was a martial god, he couldn't stop Lin Xuan's strongest murderous sword.

"Your world? What do you mean?" Ji Fan was stunned for a moment. Lin Xuan's murderous aura was too strong. Compared with so many corpses, Lin Xuan's murderous aura couldn't be stopped.

The twelve corpse kings occupy the position of Dutian, and the corpse flames above can slaughter everything. Even a Valkyrie, facing such terrifying fireworks, and the suppression of the corpse kings, the god body will collapse.

"Because I'm not from this world!" Lin Xuan didn't care about telling the biggest secret in his heart, because everything in front of him would become a dead person, including these corpse kings.

"What?" Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, and in this stunned effort, Lin Xuan's left hand was placed on the back of the saber, and all the divine power burst out of his body.

The peerless murderous aura turned into sunflowers, the corpse king was still roaring, the twelve corpse flames had already vented down, and the corpse king had already waved his arms towards the ant-like Lin Xuan.

"Blood Sunflower Knife Array!" Lin Xuan screamed fiercely, Jing Zhongyue turned into a blood light this time, and countless blood lights erupted from Lin Xuan's body.

Martial god Lin Xuan, a sword of gods and demons, the blade of the sea of ​​blood!
"Not from this world? Jiutian?" Ji Fan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were frightened, and something even more frightening happened. The Dutian formation was collapsing, and the twelve corpse kings were killed by the blood sunflower formation.

(End of this chapter)