Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 1503 Gourd Sacred Weapon
Lin Xuan had already returned to the White Deer Courtyard, but Lin Xuan stood there weakly, Shu Ling was touching his chin, looking at Lin Xuan with a complicated expression.

On the opposite side, Wu Daotong was panting heavily, and the fairy rope in his hand was rising up, like a god, so that Lin Xuandong didn't dare to move.

"It is indeed Huang's mark, he got the Emperor's Book!" Immortal You Ming had already walked out of the void, looking at Lin Xuan amusedly, the more he watched, the more satisfied he became.

"How did he get Huang's imprint? How could such an imperial art like the Emperor's Book of Heaven appear here?" Wu Daotong was about to roar. It was originally inherited by two emperors, so how could there be an extra Huang.

One must know that the Emperor's Book of Heaven is the Way of Ten Thousand Laws created by Huang, which is hidden in and supports the Feixian Starfield. It is a precious book, an imperial art that cannot be obtained at all.

"Half a book, not the whole book." Lin Xuan had to explain, and even took out the Emperor's Book, wanting to show it to everyone.

"Half a copy? Nothing?" Lin Xuan was surprised again this time. No one except Lin Xuan could see the Emperor's Book, not even the book spirit.

"How could this be?" Lin Xuan looked at the three of them suspiciously, and the three of them looked at each other, Shu Ling's eyes suddenly stared at Wu Daotong and You Mingxian.

"There's something wrong with the three of them!" Lin Xuan was so clever that he could tell something was wrong at a glance.In Shu Ling's eyes, it seemed that he knew he couldn't see the Huangtian Book, but he seemed even more surprised that Wu Daotong and You Mingxian couldn't see anything.

But Wu Daotong and You Mingxian obviously have something to hide from Shu Ling, and the eyes of these two people are quite dodgy.

"Ahem, Lin Xuan, I'm absolutely sure, let's go back to the Feixian Starfield." Immortal You Ming interrupted everyone. He had already discussed with Zan Shuailie in the past, and wanted the Heavenly Court to face all enemies. Xuan, Immortal Youming is definitely safer.

"I think it will work!" Wu Daotong blinked his eyes, and the bundle of immortals was already heading towards Lin Xuan. As a result, Lin Xuan hid behind the book spirit and looked at Wu Daotong fiercely.

"I want to fight too, don't let me hide alone." Lin Xuan endured it for too long, and wanted to know how much rebellion was hidden in the Nine Heavens.

"Shu Ling, what do you say?" Wu Daotong didn't look at Lin Xuan at all, but looked at Shu Ling instead.At this time, Shu Ling looked at Lin Xuan, but smiled calmly.

"Let him stay here, he is qualified to see, everything we have prepared is for him." Shu Ling looked at Lin Xuan with pity, as if looking at himself, as if looking at that junior brother Huang.

"Are you sure? It's dangerous!" Wu Daotong seemed to say something, but at this moment Immortal You Ming let out a long sigh and slowly walked into the crack behind him.

"Full preparations!" Immortal You Ming was a little excited. After so many years, he was finally able to fight for the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court was waiting, waiting for this battle.

"It's okay, this is the end, and there are some things that he should know. Lin Xuan, the future battle belongs to you, and it belongs to me even more." Shu Ling stretched out his hand, but passed through Lin Xuan's body, Shu Ling was stunned for a moment, But immediately laughed.

"Get ready, they are coming too, this battle is very exciting." Shuling also disappeared, returning to the pavilion, and there were only Wu Daotong and Lin Xuan in Bailuyuan.

"What are you hiding? This battle, why is it the end?" Lin Xuan looked at Wu Daotong suspiciously. As a master, Wu Daotong sneered.

"What? With the inheritance of the Great Emperor, why do you have the same attitude as me? Can't tie the fairy rope to you? Is it my golden scissors?" Wu Daotong grabbed Lin Xuan with his big hand.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, Wu Daotong's palm was very ordinary, but Lin Xuan was directly shot into the ground by Wu Daotong.

"This is the mountainside of Bailuyuan?" Lin Xuan was taken aback. The entire mountainside of Bailuyuan was like a gourd. As soon as he entered, Lin Xuan saw that everything on the rock wall was covered with copper rust.

"White Deer Courtyard, is it a bronze gourd?" Lin Xuan is falling, this is the land of holy soldiers, and White Deer Courtyard is also the ultimate holy soldier, possessing the most terrifying power.

"White deer gourd, how about it? Don't you have a divine body? Do you think physical skills are not your strongest?" Wu Daotong also fell, but Wu Daotong's Taoist robe turned black. At this time, Wu Daotong erupted strangely. Every time there is a roar, Wu Daotong loses a part of his weight.

"You?" Lin Xuan watched Wu Daotong change from a fat old man to a majestic and handsome middle-aged man.

Wu Daotong's beautiful hair grew back, but it fell loose like a waterfall, his whole body exuded a violent breath, his eyes were full of fierce light, Wu Daotong's body was already tall and straight, absolutely shocking.

"Starting from today, before the war, I will accompany you as a teacher and hone your physical body." Wu Daotong sneered, and it just suddenly pointed towards the inside of the bronze gourd.

"Boom!" The white deer gourd is a holy weapon, and the holy weapon is its own universe. The rules here seem to have changed. Lin Xuan fell directly from the belly of the first gourd into the belly of the second gourd.

At the same time, the supreme pressure was directly suppressed on Lin Xuan's body, and the first gourd belly turned into the sky, and Lin Xuan was competing with the sky for strength.

"Master, you're going too far, I'm not ready yet." Lin Xuan's shoulders were overflowing with golden light, his divine body roared continuously, but the surging divine power couldn't open the sky.

"Aren't you ready? How else do you need to prepare? Dacheng's divine body, is there the weakest physical skill in the world? Do you know what kind of existence is the most cultivated physical skill?"

Wu Daotong has already fallen, and with the same blessing of the power of the sky, Wu Daotong seems to have no obstacles, just floating in the void, looking at Lin Xuan.

"Your physique?" Lin Xuan had already seen that even though Wu Daotong had returned to a middle-aged man, he was a bit handsome, but he didn't see any special physique in his body.

"You know the Buzhou Mountain Talisman, your strength can defeat the Warman and the Immortal Body, but your strength is not the strongest yet."

"Obviously it is the Dacheng Divine Body, but what have you realized? What is the Divine Body, do you know what the Divine Body means?" Wu Daotong pointed down with one finger.

Lin Xuan was finally able to lift his arms under the pressure of the sky. Lin Xuan's divine body was indeed the strongest, and the divine power on his body was burning, and there was a blur in the surrounding space, but even so, Lin Xuan's fists could not stop Wu Orthodox fingers.

"Your finger?" Lin Xuan was retreating, his divine power was being defeated, and he was easily blasted out by Wu Daotong.Wu Daotong's fingers are extremely hard, this is simply a holy weapon.

"Being a teacher is just an ordinary physique. There is no spiritual palace, nothing, and no talent for cultivation." Wu Daotong still walked forward, pointing his fingers towards Lin Xuan. As long as Lin Xuan retreated, Wu Daotong would not give up .

"What? No cultivation talent?" Lin Xuan was taken aback. Wu Daotong's power is so terrifying, how could he not have cultivation talent, and he also has Taoism. Wu Daotong's Taoism was passed down from Jiuyou at that time.

"I have practiced for 3000 years, and I have never had a spiritual altar, but I did not give up even if it was death. Taishu is to hone myself, I am a magic weapon, I am a treasure house, I am a spiritual altar..."

Wu Daotong's voice spread through the White Deer Gourd, and Lin Xuan's movements had begun to slow down. At this moment, Lin Xuan's divine power was restraining, and his divine body was proclaiming himself. Lin Xuan gave up his divine body, and used his physical body to slowly adapt to the power of heaven.

In the White Deer Courtyard, it slowly returned to silence, and the aura emanating from the entire ancient emperor's land became stronger and stronger, blasting away everything, breaking down the barriers of the barren ancient domain, and letting everyone in Jiutian see it.

"Heavenly Court!" The five-colored air in the void turned into an illusion, and the word "Heavenly Court" illuminated the nine heavens. The "Heavenly Court" blasted the seal, and instead of disappearing, it was attracting everyone's attention.

In a distant place, it is a prosperous country. Within the country, all the people are soldiers, and hundreds of millions of spirits are all soldiers. This is a powerful country.

And behind this country, there is an endless canyon, the canyon has no end, but on the cliffs of the canyon, there are magnificent palaces one after another.

Each temple has a different color, and the bottom of the temple is a huge magic circle, which emits light that shines on the canyon and the country.

Every temple here has a word Zhan in the sky, and a temple is a battlefield, and each battlefield hides the background of the Zhan clan.

The palace is divided into nine floors. This is the center of the Zhan clan. The clan rules of the Zhan clan are strict, and the canyon is the respect. The battle halls there are all colorful colors. Come out to form a gathering of spirits.

And at this time above the ninth floor, there are thirteen consecutive halls, and in one of the halls, it is a blood-red land, here is a sea of ​​blood, thousands of miles of blood sea, behind the sea of ​​blood, there is a huge Tianlou.

The sky tower is also blood red, the direction of the top of the sky tower is a huge vortex, and the depth of the vortex reflects the starry sky.

The stars hovered and hovered, but inside the sky building, it was extremely gloomy. The first floor of the building turned into a world, and sometimes there were terrifying roars, and sometimes the voices of soldiers.

On every floor of the Tianlou, there are soldiers of clay sculptures. These soldiers guard the Tianlou. Every clay sculpture exudes terrifying spiritual power, as if they are gods and demons here.

On the topmost floor of the Tianlou, in the endless hall, there is only one pool of blood. The blood in the pool rises, and a figure also rises and falls in the blood. Every time he rises and falls, his body is full of blood. Like hell.

This figure is also roaring, every roar, the blood is connected to the body, as if this body is composed of blood, and with the integration of blood, the whole blood is roaring, that crazy body wants to rush out of the pool of blood.

"Does it hurt? The Zhan Clan doesn't need trash, Zhanrenmo, this is your last chance. The Zhan Clan's special envoy has arrived, and the Heavenly Court cannot be established in this life."

"Old Ancestor, I don't accept it!" The Warrior Demon rebuilt his body with blood, which is even more frightening. His body is covered in blood, and he doesn't have the ability to devour divine weapons. The indestructible body seems to have changed even more differently.

"Wan Sha Blood Body, this is your last chance. You want to fight for the Zhan Clan. This body is very suitable for you. If you don't accept it, you don't have the qualifications."

(End of this chapter)