Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

The woman called Athena spoke indifferently.

She wears an immortal golden battle suit, with a spear in her hand, shining with golden light, really like a god

"War Department, follow me"

Between Athena's flight, there were also dense numbers of ancient Greek players, rushing out and heading straight for the Valley of the Gods of Death.

Text Chapter [-] Eighty-one sacred fruits!

Zhenjing Medicine Garden

Chu Feng and the others had already gone deep into it at this time, and there were remnants of the battle everywhere, and skeletons appeared in piles.

When I got here, almost every bone was as white as jade, flowing with divine brilliance.

The wreckage of Martial Soul can be seen everywhere, and the arrogance is astonishing, turning into a killing machine, traversing this place.

"What was the reason for that battle back then, it was so tragic?"

Chu Feng was shocked.

The scene here is amazing

I don't know how many monks above Yuanjing died here.

The number of withered bones is inexhaustible, making people feel as if they have entered the Jiuyou Jedi.

Yan Qinghan and Yu Linglong looked extremely solemn.

"This is the martial spirit of the ancient Buddha's burning lamp in ancient times"

Yu Linglong stared in horror at the front, where a golden gem was shining endlessly.

Relic

The legendary ancient Buddha relic, between the flying, there are endless Sanskrit sounds, which can save all souls, and the Buddha's light illuminates the earth.

But that kind of Buddha's light is no longer pure, and contains a faint killing atmosphere.

The ancient Buddha relic was obviously eroded by the will to kill here and turned into something ominous.

The burning lamp in Yu Linglong's mouth is the top master of Buddhism and Taoism in the ancient times. His cultivation base has reached the peak of half-step real state, and he is only one step away from becoming real state.

Now it has fallen here, and the bones of the Buddha are broken.

Only the Martial Soul Buddha bone relic is left, in an unyielding struggle

"Let's put it all away. For those masters in the ancient times, this is not a kind of relief."

Chu Feng shook his head, and then took action to collect the remains of the martial soul.

Chu Feng led the crowd through the dead bones.

The suffocation here is getting heavier

They are all transformed by the unwillingness and resentment of fallen monks in ancient times.

The scalp is numb, and the heart is numb.

"This is my stone clan"

Yu Linglong exclaimed, her delicate body shook violently, rushed out desperately, and landed in front of a human-shaped stone

The human-shaped stone is tall and strong, and the lines on the stone can be seen that when he was alive, his body was very strong.

The other party holds a giant axe in one hand, and even if time passes, there is still an unparalleled edge, bursting out, distorting time and space

On the other hand, the opponent is holding a broken roulette.

Silent Roulette

That is a corner of the roulette wheel of death, an imperial weapon of the Stone Clan.

Now there is only a corner left, appearing here

On the wheel of silence, the breath of silence circulates, nurturing the last trace of true spirit, and under the erosion of endless years, it has not been able to exert its due power.

"Could it be that the collapse of the roulette of my clan has something to do with this battle ¨""

Yu Linglong's beautiful eyes were misty ups and downs, and the breath became violent and violent at this time.

Encountering the bones left by the Stone Clan, Yu Linglong almost ran away, and the killing intent in her heart was hard to contain.

"It is possible"

Chu Feng nodded and said in doubt, "Could it be that this battle was before the Stone Clan was calculated?"

"impossible"

Yu Linglong shook his head in denial, "When the Stone Clan was calculated, the roulette of annihilation was still in the hands of my Clan."

"It should be after the stone clan was calculated, my clan master, I don't know why, participated in this battle, came with the roulette of annihilation, and finally fought until the last trace of soul was exhausted, and even the emperor's weapon shattered, Died here"

Yu Linglong's tone was sad.

Even the imperial artifact was destroyed. She could imagine how decisive the stone clan shot was, and the last ray of true spirit was annihilated.

"If this is the case, this battle is likely to be calculated with your stone clan, or it is related to the future of your stone clan."