Strongest Martial God

Two ancient corpses contain a very ridiculous feeling inside, which makes people feel extremely weird. It should be clearly a dead body that has been dead for more than a million years, but it has only been shot, and it has unimaginable fighting power. Even a generation of invincibles like Ye Zhong almost fell on them.

"You... kill me, etc... when it comes to cause and effect..."

At this time, a very weak voice came out, the inside did not contain the slightest vitality, and there was no fluctuation of the spirit, but this voice came out like this.

"What!?" The clock was gone, and he was shocked when he heard the sound.

"Humping the ghost!?" The seven magical flowers are all incessant, and they are really scared to death.

"How is it possible? It is really strange to talk in such a situation!" Wu Houdao frowned, although he was oozing, but at this moment, he still squatted down, carefully looked up, wanted The research is thorough.

Ye Zhong is also watching on one side. This time, the two ominous creatures are not as good as before, and they are almost the same as him. Otherwise, most of his heart will be very uncomfortable, just like killing himself.

"What do you mean?" Wu Houdao kicked the ball and frowned.

"Tianlu...Sianlu...broken...everything...crash..." The other corpse was suddenly a tough opening with an ancient taste.

"What does this mean?" Wu Houdao frowned.

But the two ancient bodies did not continue to open, they were slightly trembling, and then turned into a powder. They should have blood, but the blood does not know when it dissipates and turns into smoke, so it disappears.

In addition, the battle suits on them, as well as the cross-shaped blade of the sword, are now broken in size, turned into a powder of a place, just like the power of time instantly destroys them.

The leaf frowned, and the next moment he rose to the sky, a strange palm print smashed the past where the lamp in the air was.

The old lamp shook a little, and then it was distorted at an unimaginable speed, and it disappeared in order to disappear.

What the **** is this? Obviously it looks like a real thing, but it disappears so quickly?

Ye Zhong is frowning at this moment. It is reasonable to say that the so-called strangeness and ominousness should be an ancient rule, but it is distinct but has a true body and a real **.

Only when the war is over will their bodies disappear.

"Oh, I have a suspicion that these ancient corpses are probably ancient testers who have fallen under the strange and ominous. After they die, the flesh becomes a strange and ominous bearing. When they are ominous at a certain time, they will Their flesh is the carrier."

"But in fact, their flesh has long since decayed, but because of the ominous and weird powers, they can remain as they are. Once these forces dissipate, they will naturally be completely corrupted!"

This is the inference of Wu Houdao, who is an expert in the ancient history. After all, he is best at archaeology.

Ye Zhongwen nodded, and continued for a long time: "If you say that your analysis is good, then I have a question, why is it strange and ominous when coming, the creatures that are dispatched are equal to my realm, not much more. And a lot of it."

This problem is very difficult, and it is estimated that no one can answer it at one time.

"Singular and ominous, can it be seen as a special rule, similar to the catastrophe, to understand, but only more sinister than the day of robbing?" Lingyue suddenly thought thoughtfully.

It is said that Ye Zhong is a dagger this time. This metaphor is quite appropriate. If you use the metaphor of heaven, you can explain why you only send out the equivalent of the realm, because the robbery is like this.

However, Ye Zhong always feels that there is still something that does not quite understand. This so-called surprise and ominousness cannot be as simple as a robbery.

Or it should be said that the day of robbery is not simple, many people just accept it for granted. If it is cultivated to a certain extent, it will lead to catastrophe. But what is the reason why the catastrophe will happen, I am afraid no one can explain it clearly. Even many people regard the catastrophe as a matter of course, and naturally accept it without further investigation.

After paying attention to the moment, he could only shake his head. Regarding the strange and ominous things, what he knew was really very limited. If he wanted to know the truth, he would have to pay a higher price to do it.

"Forget it, don't think about it for the time being. What I should understand now is that if I continue, my Taoist method should be able to evolve the eighth seal of the emperor. I feel that it is not far from that step." Speaking to himself, he is ready to continue to ignite the washing and grinding of the three thousand ways to make himself stronger.

The biggest advantage of this battle for Ye Zhong is that his road has taken a vague step.

Next, Ye Zhong once again chose to retreat and enlighten his own avenue. He ignited three thousand ways, honed himself, and made himself detached again, and strived to make the eighth seal of the emperor completely manifested.

With the same line, the road is down, two thousand two hundred, two thousand three hundred, two thousand four hundred..."

At this point, every additional power of one hundred is even more horrible, and it can make people feel terrible. After each aging of 100 roads, Ye Zhong must stop and cultivate for a period of time. The holy medicine and medicine king that he had expected to use enough in his mind were obviously not enough. Fortunately, he had copied the old bottom of the devil, and got enough elixir to support him.

These days, the holy medicine and the drug king that Ye Zhong swallowed are really unimaginable. Any one of them basically has the effect of increasing life by about 500 years old, but at the end of the day, this effect is gone. Because he swallowed too many medicine kings and holy medicines, he was resistant to these things. Under such circumstances, the holy medicine and the drug king that everyone wants are the tonic for his restoration of the spirit.

When the 2,500th Avenue rule fell, Ye Zhong suffered an unimaginable catastrophe, almost died directly, even if he cast an immortal golden body, his body was also blown up, almost obscured and formed. Off.

But it is precisely because of this, such baptism makes his body more powerful and tenacious, as long as it can be passed, there is absolutely unimaginable gain.

In fact, after two thousand five hundred roads of tempering, Ye Zhong felt that his understanding of his own avenue seemed to reach a new realm. It seems that the distance from the eighth impression of the emperor’s death is only one step away. A vague feeling, but it seems to really make the eighth impression of the emperor to be a general.

But unfortunately, in the most critical thing, Ye Zhong lost his mind and forgot everything.

"How could this be? Are you okay?" The small wheel approached, letting the leaf swallow a drop of undead medicine, this is the second drop, even if the leaf is heavy and the old bottom of the devil, you can get the undead medicine. There is not much liquid.

"Don't try it, you are so hard, I am afraid that you can't stand it, it will be abolished directly." Lingyue bites his teeth and persuades, because Ye Zhong almost died at the moment, even the scorpion is bleak It is.

"This road is really too dangerous. It is really too difficult for a few people to succeed in the past and present. Perhaps this road is destined to be wrong." Wu Houdao sighed and persuaded.

"Others fail, it does not mean that I will fail. Isn't any of the ancient emperors of the past and the present gone the way they have never seen before? Otherwise, how does the Emperor of Heaven prove?" Ye Zhong smiled, he swallowed the undead medicine. After recovering, I began to think quietly about how to get through this level.

Obviously, after taking his own path, Ye Zhong can't choose to take advantage of it. He can only step out step by step. Achievement is success, defeat is defeat. Of course, if you lose, the ending is death.

"You know, some people have tried countless kinds of roads in order to prove their way. In the end, they took one in the middle and succeeded in a kind of road." Lingyue persuaded.

Not giving up a road is equivalent to giving up the sermon. If a road is wrong, you must choose another road. Only in such a situation can you succeed if you are unyielding.

After all, many times giving up is a great wisdom.

"A few days ago, I used to go out and inquire about the news. It is said that ancient freakes were completely destroyed when they perfected their own avenues. They wanted to take that step, but they died." Zhong Li sighed and said, "I I have calculated it for you. If you take this road, the sky is blurred, and I don’t know the good or bad!"

"Because you can't figure it out, so who can say that my path is wrong? It is because I have never seen it before, so I should go on!" Ye Zhongdao.

A few people are speechless, because the path of Ye Zhong’s choice is really too dangerous. If you continue this way, it’s not just that life and death are so simple, it’s very likely that you will completely annihilate and lose all hope.

"It is true that this road has never been seen in the past. If you can go on this road and finally prove your way, you are probably the first emperor of the past and the present, even if the ancient heavenly emperor, the Terran, etc. will be surpassed by you. But this road is too difficult!"

Wu Houdao clearly informed that Ye Zhong’s road is equivalent to surpassing all the ancient emperors in ancient times. Such a road is infinitely difficult and close to impossible.

"This kind of avenue, if it can get out, will it have a little meaning? Isn't it?" Ye smiled, and his eyes became more and more determined.

Later, he did not continue to talk nonsense, but sat on the Gouda platform and began to spur the road of Sanqian Avenue to temper himself. This time, Ye Zhong urged the 2,600-way avenue to fall.