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Chapter 809: The bones are thick

Monk Putuo was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. He glanced at the poisonous hunchback, sighed and shook his head, then looked at purple-robed Xuanchen and said, "Fellow Taoist Xuanchen, how about you?"

"Huh, monk, why don't you go and I'll help you take care of it?" Xuan Chen said without any politeness. Not all novel websites are the first romance sites, you can find out by searching.

Monk Putuo had a wry smile on his face, shook his head, and sat cross-legged on the ground. The position he was in was also the closest to the main hall. This position made Cangtian a little confused, but when he saw Monk Putuo sitting down, he held a hand in his hand.

The beads appeared again, swung violently, flew into the air, flashed repeatedly, formed a row, and rushed towards the Hall of the God of War.

With rumbles and loud noises, the entire square began to shake, but the God of War Hall remained motionless.

In front of the Hall of the God of War, a transparent mask appeared. Under the attack of this row of beads, it quickly shattered. Then, Monk Putuo put away the beads, smiled at Xuanchen, and walked towards the Hall of the God of War.

Xuan Chen sneered, and walked towards the God of War Hall with Niu Sheng, without any intention of paying any attention to Cang Tian.

The poisonous hunchback glanced at the sky fiercely, then stood up and walked towards the God of War Hall.

Cang Tian walked at the back, extremely cautious, something was obviously wrong with these guys. He held the Overlord Sword in his left hand and a blank scroll in his right hand, and followed them into the God of War Hall.

But when he entered the Hall of the God of War, Cangtian was stunned.

The scene in front of me is not the kind of imaginable scene, but a scene like a desert where bones are piled up, and in this desert of bones, there are also skulls piled up to form towers of human heads.

This, this, is this the inheritance of the God of War from the Temple of War?

Cang Tian showed an expression of astonishment. On the tower with a human head, a figure sat motionless, like a statue. But under the tower, there were puppets in black clothes.

A bitter smile appeared on Cang Tian's face. The weirdness here was completely beyond his imagination, and he was completely confused.

After visual inspection, there are at least a thousand people in the tower with human heads, and there are also no less than a thousand figures on the tower.

"Old friend Xuanchen, you're finally here!" A hearty laugh came, and a burly figure from the tower with a human head closest to them smiled at them.

"Huang Ming?"

The burly figure shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I just came here to practice. However, I didn't expect you, my old friend, to come too. Anyway, the arrival of you guys can just let us get out of here."

Department, hahahaha!”

The Huang Ming's words made Xuan Chen's face become even more gloomy. He looked around, his eyes bursting with astonishment again.

"Chongjing? Wanyanlie? Huang Baiming?" Xuanchen looked at the familiar figures in shock, then turned to look at the poisonous hunchback, extremely angry.

These people were all figures from tens of thousands of years ago, and each one of them was rumored to be dead. Although Xuanchen was also a strong man during that period, he had been in seclusion. Unexpectedly, an old friend of many years would turn out to be a

One is trapped here.

With his eyesight, he could see the strangeness of this place at a glance. These old friends did not actively stay motionless on the tower of heads, but were unable to move. Invisible vitality surged out of them, passing through the tower of heads, toward them.

Running in an unknown direction.

Cangtian was also completely surprised. He had never heard of these characters, let alone seen them. What surprised him was the call from the soul.

"Come on, come on, inheritor of the Shinto bloodline, I have been waiting for millions of years again, and you are finally here!"

This voice echoed in his mind, but Cangtian didn't dare to move. He couldn't believe that in these millions of years, no one of Shinto blood had come here. This was absolutely impossible, and it seemed that millions of years ago, Shinto was not here.

It doesn't exist. The existence of Shinto is just a path to the sky created by people with great supernatural powers after the destruction of ancient times. This voice says that he has Shinto bloodline, so there is definitely something wrong.

None of the others noticed Cangtian's anomaly, but stood quietly, looking at the black-clothed puppets that kept getting closer, with a wry smile on their faces.

"Monk came here this time to save you and others. Your existence is inappropriate," Monk Putuo said softly, still looking the same.

The poisonous hunchback took a step back and hid behind Monk Putuo. He was obviously very afraid of these black-clothed puppets and did not want to confront them head-on.

And Niu Sheng also took a step back. At this moment, he was seriously injured and was not suitable for fighting at all.

As Monk Putuo spoke, the wine jug reappeared in his hand, and droplets of wine flew towards the black-clothed puppets.

Thousands of black-clothed puppets fell down. Monk Putuo's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "The evil spirit here is too strong. The old monk came here this time to save you. God of War, you are returning to the ruins with millions of people."

Years ago, you still wanted to cause chaos in the Immortal Realm, huh, you are so brave!"

As Monk Putuo spoke, he became faster and more powerful, spraying wine drops at the puppets, and walked forward quickly.

Cang Tian was stunned for a moment. This is what Monk Putuo came here for? Cang Tian shook his head. He didn't believe it. Monk Putuo had always given him a weird feeling. Now his appearance of saving people made Cang Tian feel even more fake.

The plain of bones shook, and all the heads came closer together. Those monks who could still speak were now unable to move at all. As the heads tower approached, the puppets in black became faster and more numerous.

Rushing towards Monk Putuo.

Monk Putuo's speed slowed down, and the faces of several people became solemn.

The human-headed towers finally came together, letting out screams and vibrations.

"Take action quickly, don't let them fuse together!" Monk Putuo shouted to Xuanchen. Here, only Xuanchen's strength can stop one or two, the others are completely useless!

The poisonous hunchback did not dare to delay. He opened his mouth and spit out a series of small toads. When the small toad landed, it immediately turned into the huge ancient toad. It screamed and ran towards the human head tower. Finally, it spit out its long and slender tongue and hit the human head.

There was a golden sound from the tower.

Although Xuan Chen was confused about the strangeness here, he was aware of the danger at this moment and quickly took action. A purple light rushed towards the head tower, carrying an extremely strong aura.

But at this moment, he had gathered all the heads together. Those on the outside were stealing the tower. Before the purple light reached it, it exploded with a bang and turned into a white mist, covering this large area together.

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Monk Putuo cursed secretly, flew back, put away the wine bottle in his hand, took out a string of Buddhist beads, glanced at Xuanchen, and said with a bitter smile: "Fellow Xuanchen, you must also know this. If you want to get the God of War,

According to inheritance, this human-headed tower must be destroyed, but now the human-headed tower is fused and becomes stronger, hey!"

Xuanchen's face changed slightly, he glanced at Putuo and said, "Tell the truth!"

Monk Putuo's expression changed and became gloomy. His previous hypocritical appearance no longer existed. He looked at Xuan Chen with a gloomy expression and said: "This place is the core of the Tomb of the God of War. Under these dense bones, is

The corpse of the God of War, but after millions of years of evolution, the corpse of the God of War has produced a trace of evil thoughts. This evil thought controls the entire Tomb of the God of War. If you want to inherit it, you must destroy the evil thoughts!"

Xuan Chen nodded. At this time, the white mist surged slowly and was quickly absorbed, revealing a handsome man in white armor inside. He was tall and holding a spear in his hand. His eyes were cold.

Incomparably, I looked at how many people there were.

"Is this the God of War's demonic thoughts?" Xuan Chen asked, snorted coldly, his body suddenly grew bigger, and he rushed towards the figure. Niu Sheng behind him was also grabbed by him, and he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Then, Xuan Chen's body shook again, becoming larger and stronger. It looked a bit similar to Niu Sheng's transformation.

Monk Putuo's face was gloomy, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he sneered, and turned to look at the sky.

Cangtian quickly took a step back and looked at the Putuo monk cautiously. He held the Overlord Sword tightly in his hand, and the blank scroll in his other hand was also controlled by it. If there was any movement from the Putuo monk, he would immediately

Attack.

"The little baby is too smart!" Monk Putuo sneered and threw himself towards the sky.

And the poisonous hunchback, now controlling the ancient toad, cooperates with Xuan Chen, the attacker, the white-clothed war god. The strength of the two of them attacks with the white-clothed war god, but they have always been at a disadvantage. The white-clothed war god is super strong, one shot,

He pushed Xuan Chen back. Fortunately, the white-clothed war god didn't have any magical powers, so Xuan Chen could rely on his magical powers to dodge. Otherwise, Xuan Chen would have exploded and died, and the ancient toad would have been seriously injured.

Cangtian looked at the Putuo monk, the blank scroll in his hand quickly raised up, and shouted: "Broken!"

The blank scroll immediately shattered in response, and an invisible force enveloped Monk Putuo. Cangtian's body exploded back, but the Overlord Sword in his hand slashed hard.

"God's Slash!" The sword struck out and immediately rushed towards the bones at his feet. With a bang, the bones flew away, and Cang Tian's body quickly got into the crack created by him and rushed downwards.

Monk Putuo was caught off guard by Cang Tian's blank scroll. He was very flustered. He watched Cang Tian run away angrily, but could not do anything to him. This made Monk Putuo very angry. The power that enveloped him made him resist with difficulty, and his body

The golden light outside flashes, fighting against the invisible force.

The sky disappeared and Monk Putuo was trapped. The poisonous hunchback obviously noticed the situation here, but was unable to take action and shouted: "Old man, I will fight with you!"

Xuan Chen's expression changed and he looked back. Monk Putuo and Du Hunchback were obviously still lying to him. What they said before was not the truth.

Xuan Chen was also very angry, but there was nothing he could do. The white-clothed God of War was too powerful.


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