Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 1500 Lord of Hundred Soldiers
Lin Xuan didn't know what happened in Tianting, and he had already come to the wooden house.The wooden house is really simple, but it is extremely simple, but it makes it extremely difficult for Lin Xuan to walk.

"What the hell is here?" Lin Xuan's sunflower palace was roaring, and the bright imprints left on the side of the sunflower palace were bursting with rays of light. These rays of light were about to come out of the dantian, but they were suppressed by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan wanted to see what would happen if he entered this wooden house without Huang's imprint.All the rules of the world have changed, and Lin Xuan can't see anything beyond the wooden house. It seems that this place has turned into a myriad of worlds, but Lin Xuan can only see the wooden house.

As long as Lin Xuan raised his hand, he could push open the door of this wooden house, but Lin Xuan closed his eyes.The breath here is very different, even Lin Xuan has heard the notes.

"Someone is playing the flute?" Lin Xuan was listening suspiciously, relying on the perception of the divine body, Lin Xuan was really listening, very carefully.

"Huh?" The sound of the flute was getting louder, and Lin Xuan was finally able to tell the difference. Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and Lin Xuan looked around and everything in shock.

The mountains rise, the forest sea rises, and the land of thousands of miles is full of greenery.The mountains are endless, but they are not as tall as Jiutian, and the sound of the flute from the forest does not belong to Jiutian, but the birds and phoenixes of China.

"Here is a scene in Shenzhou!" Lin Xuan can't be surprised, he wants to return to the mainland of China in his dreams, but he sees what Ji Youlan is doing, and wants to see if Qiyun Zongjian Thirteen is a martial god, master Han Yuan and Uncle Sanbao, right? Still bickering.

"Shenzhou, have I returned to Shenzhou?" Lin Xuan didn't move, but his spiritual thoughts burst forth.Just as Lin Xuan's spiritual thoughts arose, countless divine birds rushed out of the forest.

A hundred birds turned towards the phoenix, and the colorful divine birds completely regarded Lin Xuan as a phoenix and rushed up. Lin Xuan's spiritual sense was rising, and he wanted to see where this place was in the mainland of China.

Thousands of waters and thousands of mountains, Lin Xuan's eyes are a bit foggy, and he can see the breath of the mainland of China here, which makes Lin Xuan lose his thinking.

"Overseas?" In Lin Xuan's mind, the endless mountains always have an end, but at the end, there are waves of the sea.

"Is this an island?" Lin Xuan looked around. The island was too huge. In the mountains and forests here, the sound of the flute had disappeared. Hundreds of birds surrounded Lin Xuan, and Lin Xuan actually soared into the sky.

The divine sense has been retracted, and Lin Xuan is heading towards a valley among the birds.These divine birds contain a kind of energy, which can actually seal all the power, and can only let a hundred birds fly.

Of course Lin Xuan could break this power, but Lin Xuan didn't do it.It's just that Huang's imprint in the dantian exudes a soft force, and these divine birds suddenly light up their wings.

The blooming wings of each divine bird fiercely shone in the sky and the earth.I don't know what Huang's imprint did, the dazzling light of these wings came towards Lin Xuan's eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, but instead of feeling a crisis, he felt a mysterious force.When the light feather melted into the center of the eyebrows, a warm current made Lin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness boil.

"What kind of power is this?" Lin Xuan's soul was already powerful, and he also controlled the way of the primordial spirit, but who would have thought that the fusion of light feathers would make Lin Xuan's soul gradually rise.

"The light of God? The soul of heaven!" Each of these divine birds contains the power to elevate the divine soul. With the integration of each feather of light, Lin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness has undergone fundamental changes.

The center of Lin Xuan's brows had already formed a vortex, and the imprint of the Golden Crow revived inside. With this energy fusion, the Dao of Yuanshen swallowed by Lin Xuan made Lin Xuan's vision of Tianzun burst forth.

The vision came out, and the shadow of Tianzun became clearer. At this time, the birds seemed to see Tianzun, and screamed fiercely, and their wings became more dazzling, as if the whole divine bird was burning, and they were all moving towards Lin Xuan. assimilate into.

Lin Xuan's spiritual thoughts are too terrifying, the way of primordial spirit is realized here, Lin Xuan's eyes have become transparent, as if he can see through everything.

Huang's imprint in the dantian seemed to have also seen the appearance of the Golden Crow's imprint. The way of the Golden Crow's primordial spirit made Huang's imprint slowly rise and fall, but it made Bainiao quickly go in one direction.

At first it was the wings, but now the whole divine bird blends in between Lin Xuan's brows. Each divine bird crazily enhances Lin Xuan's power of soul, and these powers of soul allow Lin Xuan to run the way of primordial spirit.

Lin Xuan's primordial spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the vision of Tianzun is becoming more and more clear. Stepping into the realm of Marquis Wu, who is in the sky, has already given Lin Xuan super combat power.

But in this island of Shenzhou, Lin Xuan's primordial spirit method will surpass everything. Every ray of Lin Xuan's divine thoughts can be transformed into primordial spirit. Lin Xuan seems to be a god now, and now he wants to inspire Daxu Immortal art, Lin Xuan can be free.

"Wooden house!" Lin Xuan's transparent pupils finally saw, Lin Xuan's eyebrows seemed to be shining brightly, like a vertical pupil, Lin Xuan originally wanted to open the eyes of the primordial spirit, but always felt that the three eyes were too ugly, Lin Xuan Xuan finally gave up.

The divine birds disappeared one by one, and the remaining dozens of divine birds were unable to support Lin Xuan, and they carried Lin Xuan to dance with difficulty, and finally dissipated into the sky and the earth.

Lin Xuan did not fall, without the power of the seal, Lin Xuan was still floating in the void.Lin Xuan's primordial spirit has been achieved, and wisps of spiritual thoughts are scattered in the world.

Lin Xuan floated slowly, seeing the wooden house opposite, Lin Xuan slowly landed.Just as Lin Xuan landed, the door of the wooden house slammed open, and the sound of chuckling came from inside.

"This is not Jiutian, people from the future, what do you want?" The voice was low and lazy, as if waiting to pick up a guest.

"Huang?" Lin Xuan had seen Huang, but hadn't really heard Huang's voice, but the voice always felt wrong, which made Lin Xuan look at the wooden house suspiciously.

"Huh?" There was also a very curious voice from the opened wooden door, as if seeing Lin Xuan, which seemed to change the whole wooden house.

"You, your breath is perfectly integrated here, why?" The voice is definitely not brilliant, this wooden house has a spirit and a god.

"Who are you?" Lin Xuan also asked curiously. Could it be that this wooden house is also a treasure with a mysterious spirit.

"I'm asking you!" The wooden house's voice was urgent, as if seeing something unbelievable.At this time, Lin Xuan had already looked towards the wooden house, and saw that there were rows of holy soldiers and treasures in the wooden house.

"Treasure house!" Lin Xuan's eyes were shining brightly. It turned out that the wooden house was a treasure house, a treasure house left by Huang to the Heavenly Court. There were hundreds of holy soldiers and thousands of Taoist weapons in it.

"Are you a student of Tianting?" The voice of the wooden house came again, especially looking at the divine light in Lin Xuan's eyes, the voice of the wooden house seemed a little arrogant.

"Bailuyuan, student, Lin Xuan!" Lin Xuan didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly towards the wooden house. If so many holy soldiers were all integrated into Jing Zhongyue, what kind of growth would Jing Zhongyue have? Among them, Lin Xuan was also able to activate the Emperor Weapon several times.

"Boom!" But just when Lin Xuan was about to enter the wooden house, the brilliant imprint on Lin Xuan's body finally erupted at this moment, a peerless ray of light shone in the sky and the earth, the brilliant imprint, the brilliant emperor pattern appeared in front of the wooden house .

"Di Zun, you got the mark of Emperor Zun, how is it possible? The emperor didn't leave any mark in the nine days, it's impossible." The wooden house closed the door suddenly, looking at Lin Xuan as if guarded, and even in the wooden house, hundreds of soldiers were shaking, the saint All the energy of the soldiers gathered in the air of Lin Xuan, which was very scary.

"No imprint left? What about Huangji Immortal Palace? I got this imprint in Huangji Immortal Palace?" Lin Xuan was a little surprised, but hurriedly explained.

"Huangji Immortal Palace? That's just a clue. What you got is the real emperor's seal. It is absolutely impossible to be in the Nine Heavens." The voice of the wooden house was a little annoyed. You must know that the wooden house was originally the Hundred Armies that Huang left in the Heavenly Court, and it was also a special one. The land has a special spiritual consciousness, and the wooden house is the master of a hundred soldiers, guarding the heavenly court.

"Imprint? The real imprint?" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. It seemed that Lin Xuan was able to get clues to the Huangji Immortal Palace in the Sword Emperor's Domain. It seemed that he really relied on the imprint from Shenzhou. Walk out of the bronze gate, come to the star road, and come to Jiutian step by step.

"Isn't this Shenzhou?" Lin Xuan looked at the surrounding scenery, and looked at the wooden house very seriously.At this time, the wooden house was shaking, and he was even more shocked when he heard Lin Xuan's words.

"You even know the name of Emperor Zun's hometown. Who are you?" The wooden house was shaking. The wooden house did have a glorious inheritance, but the wooden house couldn't believe that someone could get the mark of Emperor Zun in Jiutian. That was a big secret. The secret is the root that the wooden house can leave behind.

"I came from China, what do you think?" Lin Xuan looked at the wooden house quietly. Huang came from the mainland of China and became Emperor Zun from the human world. This is a secret, and it is also Lin Xuan's secret.

"Come from Shenzhou, you are from the same hometown as Emperor Zun?" The wooden house was silent, and the mark of Huang that bloomed on Lin Xuan's body seemed to have power. The master of the little army dared to stop the successor of Emperor Zun.

"Boom!" The emperor was mighty, and the wooden house couldn't bear the emperor's might at all, especially the existence of the Lord of Hundred Soldiers, which also relied on Huang's inheritance.

"Come in!" The door of the wooden house opened again, this time the voice of the wooden house was a little silent, and Lin Xuan had already walked into the wooden house excitedly.

"What?" There was no holy soldier in his eyes, the wooden house was empty, and all the shelves and treasures disappeared.

"What did you do? Where's my hundred soldiers?" Lin Xuan was so angry that this wooden house was sick, and dared to defy the emperor's mark.

"Hundred soldiers don't belong to you, you are the real heir of Emperor Zun!" Wooden house sighed, a little excited, a little sad, even a little helpless.

"Doesn't belong to me? Belongs to your wooden house?" Lin Xuan rolled his eyes. There must be something wrong with this wooden house.

"I am the Lord of the Hundred Soldiers, I control the Hundred Soldiers, and stay in the Heavenly Court, guarding the Heavenly Court. In this life, I really did not expect to see the successor of Emperor Zun."

(End of this chapter)