Martial Invincible Sovereign

At this time, it was a scorching summer, but the room was like a cold winter. The bone chilling chill made Sun Yi tremble all over.

This is not ordinary cold, but the bone chilling cold brought by the power of the avenue.

On a golden big bed, a man was faintly visible lying on it, and the bone chilling chill was emanating from him.

"Big brother." Zhan Er shouted softly.

"Who let you in without my permission?" On the bed, there was a man with gold armor and a dignified face. He was the boss of the God of war guard, an invincible strong man in semi Zun territory.

"He's here."

There was an old man beside Zhan Yi. When he saw Sun Yi coming with the God of war guard, he gave a exclamation. Did the little guy come too? He watched Sun Yi get the last inheritance of the God of war.

"Master Zhan, master Qi Ling."

Sun Yi walked forward. The old man was the spirit of the God of War Tower. At the moment, he was also among them.

"Little guy, you've come too. You haven't seen him in just a few decades. You've grown into a saint and Emperor." With appreciation, the spirit looked at Sun Yi with goodwill: "since you are here, master Feng Shen must also be here, otherwise you will not be brought here by the God of war guard."

"You little spirit, my grandfather has been in the God of war palace for half a year."

The golden light appeared and the gods appeared in front of them.

"Fengshen ancestor!" Zhan Yi's hand suddenly trembled, and he quickly bowed respectfully. As for the instrument spirit, he knew it well and was not so surprised.

"Don't be unreasonable. I'll see who can seriously hurt the war season."

Jin Shu waved and stepped in front of Jin Guang's bed, looking at Zhan Ji with dignified eyes.

The war season on the bed is a young man with thick eyebrows and a firm face. A layer of frost condenses on his eyebrows and face, and the colder he gets closer to him.

After reading the Golden Book for a long time, he sighed slightly and shook his head.

"There is the power of the heavenly way in the body. That's not the power of the heavenly way possessed by the nine gods. That day, the power of the way seemed to be the power of the poisonous heavenly way. During the war season, the LORD was badly hurt. The poisonous heavenly way entered the body and could not recover the injury. It's rare to persist until now."

"Then the ancestors of Fengshen have a way to save senior brother Zhan Ji." There was a glimmer of hope around the war.

"If I were at my peak, I could use the great apotheosis to expel the poison from his body, but now my strength is weak to a freezing point, I have nothing to do."

I don't know which civilized strong man understands the heaven of poison. The golden book can be dispelled at the peak. The strong master can only enter this consumed heaven of poison. His strength must not be very strong, otherwise he would have died with his half strength in Zhanji.

"Four seasons reincarnation, senior brother Zhan Ji returned to the God of war palace seriously injured more than 30000 years ago and has been sleeping so far. This is the last ten thousand years. The four seasons reincarnation has come to the cold winter. If you can't get rid of that force, senior brother Zhan Ji will die for thousands of years." Zhan Yi said sadly and angrily.

Thirty thousand years ago, Zhan Ji was injured by the Lord for some reason. If he hadn't understood the four seasons samsara, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons samsara, the terror would not have been able to support it now.

"If the war season falls, Dongsheng will be more unscrupulous. The Ares palace will fall into his hands. We have no strength to compete with him." The instrument spirit looked worried.

"What's the matter with Dongsheng?" The Golden Book frowned and asked.

"More than 30000 years ago, senior brother Zhan Ji just returned to the palace seriously injured. Before long, Dongsheng fully gathered the power of the God of war palace and sent countless martial artists into the master's bedroom, hoping to crack the secret left by the master in those years."

Zhan Yi clenched his fist hard and bitter. The others nodded.

Dongsheng is ambitious. He is the most powerful of the semi venerable. Joining the Ares palace is also looking forward to breaking through the shackles in front of him and becoming a master.

When Zhan Ji was in, he dared not be presumptuous and could press him. After Zhan Ji was seriously injured, no one in the whole ares palace could press him and he was in full control.

"No wonder I said how the God of war palace was in such a mess. The East Saint is a small man."

"Yes, he is most angry. He asks his men to recruit a group of powerful martial artists every hundred years to try to enter the master's bedroom. This is a great disrespect to the master." Zhan Yi was so angry.

It turned out that they recruited so many martial artists to explore the God of war's bedroom, a lord's bedroom, of which the precious value is unspeakable.

The God of war's bedroom is forbidden by the God of war. The strongest martial artists who can enter can only be the holy emperor. It is opened once every 100 years, and Dongsheng can only absorb the holy emperor's martial artists to enter the bedroom for him.

"The bedroom of the God of war?" Jin Shu showed his recollection: "in the hundred years after Su Qing's goddess's soul was destroyed, the God of war's temperament changed greatly. He imprisoned himself in the bedroom all day for a hundred years. After a hundred years, he resolutely killed the Protoss. No wonder the little man of Dongsheng would covet the God of war's bedroom."

That hundred years can be called the last years of the God of war. Even people so close to him don't know what the God of war has done in his bedroom for a hundred years.

Dongsheng was a half venerable in ancient times. He was more than 200 million years old. It can be said that he has entered the end of the half venerable years. Maybe there is a way to become venerable in the bedroom, but he is so interested in the Ares bedroom.

"Unfortunately, we can't stop it." Zhan Yi was extremely sad and angry.

"Since the God of war has made this rule, he wants someone to probe into it. You don't need to blame yourself. Why don't you send someone into the God of war's bedroom." Jin Shu said to them.

"We..."

Zhan Yi was dumb. They respected the God of war and thought it was disrespectful to enter the bedroom. All the people who have always been Dongsheng entered the bedroom.

"How many years are there before this opening?" Jin Shu asked again.

"It's half a year. It's open this time."

"Well, let this boy enter the God of war's bedroom to find out. I also doubt what the God of war has done in those hundred years."

The Golden Book showed curiosity. The God of War didn't mention it for a hundred years. He was also curious.

"Since it's the ancestor of Fengshen, I can't wait to obey." Zhan Yi nodded.

The words of the golden book are at the same level as the God of war. Even if the golden book is so weak, they dare not disobey it.

"Don't disturb the war season. It has been reincarnated to winter. I hope the war season can break through in the last years and drive away the poison."

The light of the Golden Book dissipated and returned to the sea of knowledge. Maintaining his appearance is a very power consuming behavior for him today.

Soon, they left the bedroom.

Outside the palace, Sun Yi looked at these powerful people.

Suddenly he said, "you elders know what a terrible poison my maid has been poisoned, and my flesh is slowly rotting."

"Let me see."

Through Jin Shu's words, he learned that Sun Yi inherited the inheritance of the God of war and had been treated as the young palace master. His eyes looked at Xiao Zhao's cracked body outside the palace.

The power of the soul trembled out. It took only a moment to see the clue, and said slowly: "the poison of the poisonous Dolphin will not kill the warrior immediately, but will slowly decay the warrior's body. It is an extremely cruel toxin."

"In that case, elder, can you detoxify my maid?" Sun Yi said happily in his eyes.

"That's natural. The young palace leader can be so kind to a small number of maidservants. How can I refuse when I fight? Although the poison of the poisonous dolphin is difficult, it is still vulnerable to attack in front of me."

Zhan Yimu appreciated that a mere maid could let the sudden young palace master treat him like this, which shows that he has both love and righteousness. No wonder he inherited the ancestors and teachers of Fengshen.