Super Martial God

Hearing Lin Mu's question, Zhang Shudao's face was a little unnatural. He coughed and changed the topic: "let me talk to you about the ancient holy body."

"The ancient holy body, known as the six holy bodies in the world, is as famous as the King Kong holy body, the heavenly god holy body, the heavenly demon holy body, the chaotic holy body and the heavenly holy body. The ancient holy body is not afraid of all other constitutions, but the other five holy bodies. Therefore, you must be careful when you meet the descendants of the other five holy bodies in the future. "

"You said before that the difficulty in martial arts is not a problem. The important thing is whether it is worth it. Now I'll let you see for yourself whether it is worth it."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shudao's eyes were dim and waved. In the air in front of Lin Mu, he suddenly fluctuated like water, and then reflected a picture.

The first thing that came into view was the endless sea of blood. Even if he just looked at the picture, Lin Mu felt palpitation: "elder, what is this place?"

"That's a sea of blood."

Zhang Shudao said in a deep voice, "this sea was born before heaven and earth. It exists with chaos and is endless. It is one of the highest existence in the world and the noumenon of the Lord."

"Dry Lord?"

Lin Mu's eyes suddenly coagulated. He clearly remembered that the picture in his memory was a golden hand representing the dry Lord trying to kill his mother Shen Beitang.

"He is one of the rarest saints in the world."

Zhang Shudao gave a brief explanation, but did not continue the topic. The palm rotated and the picture in mid air immediately moved forward quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it reached the deep sea of blood, and then the picture changed downward.

At this time, Lin Mu saw that there was a kind of life similar to the human race in the sea of blood.

The difference is that these lives have three eyes and are full of killing everywhere. It seems that they live on killing.

"This is a kind of abnormal thing created by the Ashura family and the Lord. It lives on killing. It is also a race with the strongest combat power in the world."

While talking, the picture continued to deepen with the rotation of Zhang Shudao's palm.

Ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles

Lin Mu was shocked. The sea of blood was terrible. It was endless. It was too deep.

Moreover, in this sea of blood, he actually saw palaces, islands and even land, just like a large sea world.

A few minutes later, the picture advanced to a depth of 90000 miles in the sea of blood.

At a depth of 90000 miles, there is a fog.

At this point, the rotation speed of Zhang Shudao's palm slows down. It seems that even he has some difficulty.

However, in the end, the picture still penetrates the fog and shows the scene in the fog.

In the fog, it is an island incompatible with the sea of blood.

The edge is constantly eroded by blood gas, but inside is the fragrance of birds and flowers, as well as human and spirit animals.

Suddenly, Lin Mu saw two words on the highest peak in the middle of the island: "Penglai."

"Go to Penglai for 90000 miles. Don't look for it, don't read it, don't miss it."

Unable to help it, this sentence suddenly appeared in Lin Mu's brain.

Ninety thousand miles deep in the sea of blood?

Penglai?

In the past, Lin Mu always wondered about the meaning of this sentence, but now he seems to understand it.

"This Penglai Island was built by your mother."

Zhang Shudao's eyes were complex. "Maybe there was no such a road in the sea of blood in the past. There was such an island since your mother came here 13 years ago."

"Mother, why did she build such an island in the sea of blood?"

Lin Mu tried to find Shen Beitang in the picture, but in vain.

"Don't look for it. She's deep in the island. Even I can't see it."

Zhang Shudao glanced at Lin Mu and said, "but in fact, this island is the embodiment of your mother, so when you see this sentence, you have actually seen your mother."

"This island is the embodiment of mother?"

Lin Mu's heart was shocked.

"Penglai, this island is like a nail, deep in the sea of blood and stabbed in the body of the dry Lord."

Zhang Shudao said expressionless, "what she did is to resist the pressure of the endless sea of blood with her own body. Therefore, can you imagine the pain she suffered?"

"I..."

Lin Mu held his fist tightly and wanted to say something, but he found that his voice was a little astringent and couldn't speak.

"What she did was to contain and threaten the Lord. In this way, the LORD had scruples and did not dare to fight against the people she wanted to protect."

Zhang Shudao said in a low voice, "so, who do you think she wants to protect?"

Lin Mu's heart was heavy and painful. He wanted to rescue Shen Beitang immediately, but he felt powerless when he thought of the word "dry Lord".

The gap is too big for him to imagine and understand.

Saint!

Coexist with Tao!

This boundless sea of blood, born from heaven and earth, is the other party's noumenon.

I'm afraid he is not even an ant in each other's eyes. How does this make him fight the Lord?

Don't mention the Lord, even Zhang Shudao has great power and magical means to him.

But now, Zhang Shudao can only see, and the tone of mentioning the Lord is full of fear, which shows that Zhang Shudao is far from being a common rival of the Lord.

He can hardly stand up to such a person.

Like a bug on the ground, talk and fight against the vast sky? Even if you shout, it's just a ridiculous act.

"I don't know what the future will be like."

At this time, Zhang Shudao said, "but if you directly make the flesh perfect, there is absolutely no hope. Only by achieving the ancient holy body can you have a glimmer of possibility."

"There is only a glimmer of possibility."

Although the hope was still very slim, this sentence made Lin Mu catch the light of hope. His pupils burst with light and became very firm, "how can we embark on the ancient holy road?"

"In the core of the wasteland, there are ancient holy steps. If you step on it, you can achieve the ancient holy body as long as you can reach the end. But remember, don't have the slightest revenge until the day when the holy land is completed. "

After that, the ancient well began to sink slowly, and the black fog quickly retracted.

The picture in mid air is also like a bubble, and the Bo dissipates.

Bang Dang!

The static space-time around is like ice breaking suddenly, and then it returns to normal.

Looking at the expressions of Chen Changsheng and others, they are still the same as before the stillness of time and space, and there is no difference. Obviously, they are not aware of the change just now.

"Lin Mu, do you think I will forgive you if you help me kill a wild beast?"

Chen Changsheng's thinking still stayed at the moment when Lin Mu killed the seven rank wild animals. He sneered, "childish, no matter what you do now, you can't redeem your sin. Now you have to die."

Unfortunately, this time Lin Mu looked at him without any color, anger or hatred. It was completely like looking at a stranger, incomparably indifferent.