Chapter 1,741: Forbidden battlefield, ancient altar, trampling on corpses and passing by to win the Tao match
Chapter 1743: Forbidden battlefield, ancient altar, trampling corpses and passing through to win the Tao match
Boom!
The dull drumbeat sounded quietly.
The five realms were boiling, and almost no one noticed the sound.
"War Ancestor?"
What everyone is paying close attention to is the battlefield.
No one thought that the Emperor of Cangsheng was just at a slight disadvantage and was tricked by Master Shou.
He was so decisive and started to invite ancestors?
But the point seems to be wrong!
"Shouldn't it be to invite the Master of Arts?"
"The Evil Sin Bow is the weapon of the ancestor, and the power of the evil god is the ancestral power of the evil spirit. Am I remembering it wrong?"
"What did he ask Zhanzu to do? Shouldn't Zhanzu be invited by a god?"
Boom! Boom!
The sound of war drums gradually became stronger.
During the heated discussion, someone finally noticed the strangeness and looked around a few times, but couldn't find anything.
"What sound?"
"What about Zhan Ancestor? The Great Emperor of Cangsheng has also learned how to flatter others?"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Although he was at the Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou heard the low and deep drum sound more clearly than anyone else.
He looked to the side.
He found that Mr. Fang seemed to have noticed something.
But as drunk as the wind, he didn't even notice the sound of the war drums, and was still spitting on the explanation.
"Dong dong dong dong dong..."
But the war drums were beating loudly.
Rapid, compact, like the violent storm!
Xu Xiaoshou's heartbeat was completely carried away, accelerating bit by bit, and the blood all over his body began to boil.
"What exactly is that sound?"
The sound seemed to come from an ancient battlefield.
At first glance, it gives people the idea of a tragic war with yellow sand filling the sky, two armies confronting each other, and blood flowing everywhere.
When the sound of the war drums reached its peak, as if people were lifted high into the sky and completely lost consciousness, it suddenly stopped.
"Ugh!"
Xu Xiaoshou's blood surged, and he felt that he had lost the ground under his feet, and he fell into the boundless abyss!
"Long——"
The drum beat changes.
The entire war scene was completely erased.
The world turned into a vast expanse, and there was no longer the concept of the Dead Sea or the Holy Spirit Continent. The field of vision was infinitely enlarged, taking in everything.
Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, plains, swamps, deserts, wastelands...
In the boundless place where the water and the sky meet in the distance, a desolate, ancient, and violent breath suddenly came, as if something was about to break out of the sea.
Not an illusion!
Suddenly, the world was shocked!
"Buzz..."
On the sea level, strong winds and tornadoes are rolling, and natural disasters are raging.
Water flows to both sides, the space collapses on all sides, and a towering "mountain" breaks out from bottom to top in the center of the world!
So magnificent, so ancient, so vast!
"Mountain?"
That mountain is too big.
When it burst out of the sea and the water was pushed away, some sea beasts fell down and fled in panic, drawing a thin black line in front of the mountain.
In comparison, it is nothing more than a stone in the mountains and a drop in the ocean, indescribably insignificant!
"No……"
"Not a mountain!"
And when the mountain reveals not just a corner but half of its upper body from the sea level.
The people from the five realms were all attracted to it in the end.
Under the roar of the war drums, everyone realized and saw clearly...
That's not a mountain!
That's a giant!
He carries a battle stele on his head, as if he is wearing a high crown, and he is carrying a mountain on his shoulders. If he is covered with scales and armor, with a black hole on his throat and neck, he can swallow all the worlds. He has Taoism tied on his chest and has transformed into a battle suit.
Just the upper body rising up from the sea is already so big that it can cover the sky and the sun.
When the blurry face is slightly frozen...
The rest of the five senses were missing, except for his eyes with high fighting spirit like the scorching sun, which seemed to sweep out two scorching lights towards the five realms, sweeping away the whole world.
"boom!"
The five realms looked upon their ancestors, and blood burst out from all the seven orifices at this time.
There was thunder in my ears, and because of that terrifying fighting spirit, the outside was scorched and the inside was tender.
"War Ancestor!"
"Definitely Zhanzu!"
The drunken man in the wind was so drunk that he was half-blinded, but he still dared to wipe away the blood and tears, carry the preaching mirror, and explain while wailing.
Just that one look!
That’s the look that freezes Zhan Zu’s face!
The acupoints and orifices of his body are all opened, and the pearly light shines through;
Its spirit, the devil, should be standing, looking at all things;
It means that he is unique in the three realms and unrivaled!
He is still where he is, in the black hole of nothingness at his throat.
The giant statue seems to be empty, as if it is just an external manifestation of its power.
But it is impossible to distinguish between true and false, original and image - return to nature and wanton publicity are perfectly integrated on this "colossus ancestor god", completing the balance of yin and yang, and thus constructing the only war ancestor!
"This, is Zhan Ancestor?"
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned green.
Just when this image appeared, he only noticed a trace of Zhan Ancestor's aura, and he even felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Isn't this the version of "God is also strengthened, supreme, and perfect"?
He doesn't even need a punch!
If you glare at me one more time, I'll die right there in front of you!
But vision is terrifying and feelings are inexplicable. Intellectually, Xu Xiaoshou clearly knows:
"The fourth ancestor reincarnated and saw the dragon in the sky...oh no, it was the sword dragon Zhan Tian, which includes the Zhan Ancestor!"
"It's time for the War Ancestor to die, or to be reincarnated. In short, he is no longer in this world."
"Then this 'colossus' is definitely not himself. At most, like the Heavenly Ancestor, it is a will that remains on the Holy God Continent..."
This will is too terrifying!
What the Heavenly Ancestor appears on Void Island is actually the "spirit of the post-Void Island", and will even change his will under the threat of the Eight Masters.
Therefore, in terms of intuitive feeling, the majesty of his ancestor god is far less powerful than it is at this moment.
Zhan Zu doesn't seem to make such a distinction.
In fact, this is very Zhanzu, and it will not be divided into so many parts - if this land can bear my will, then leave one?
No matter what, Love the People can invite Zhanzu Cannian to come, but he probably won’t be able to control it.
Is he going to use this to fight himself?
Xu Xiaoshou immediately turned around and left!
Mr. Sang?
Just wish yourself well, hee hee.
…
The statue of the war ancestor is respectfully presented to the world.
The Holy Continent seems to have two layers, one is reality.
The other layer is a statue of the belly of the War Ancestor that originated from the ancient world and rises above the sea level.
Zhan Zu opened his mouth, but his voice was as loud as the sound of heaven.
"Who wants to fight?"
When Wuyu heard the sound, he didn't dare to take a breath. He felt that there was a huge weight on his body, and he couldn't even lift his head.
In the Southern Region, I love the common people and remain indifferent.
After summoning the giant statue of the War Ancestor, he didn't even bother to show extra respect. He dug through the ring and pulled out a palm-sized thing.
"What?"
Feng Zhongzui specially adjusted the preaching mirror.
The preaching mirror standing in the Southern Territory, far away from the Cangsheng Emperor, instantly zoomed in on the camera, giving a close-up of the object in its palm.
It was a black-red four-cornered arena, the platform body was faintly dark red, with four black pillars standing around it, and three silver iron chains were tied between the pillars.
Drunken in the wind raised his eyebrows.
If this was a sword, even if it looked like a small arena, he should recognize it.
But no.
He thought about it left and right, but to no avail.
After waiting for a long time, there was no message from the old family owner.
Even Feng Tingchen couldn't figure it out for a while, and everyone in the five regions was even more confused.
While everyone was secretly making assumptions, Mr. Sang only glanced at the Dead Sea, his pupils suddenly dilated:
"Ancient war platform?!"
Xu Xiao turned his head away after being brushed.
Feng Zhongzui twisted the preaching mirror directly.
I almost forgot that the most knowledgeable people in the world are not the old family master at all, but those who are engaged in intelligence.
Among them, the Master of the Dao Palace should be second to none, followed by the Burning Qin and Cooking Crane, who was known as the leader of the five evil men in the past!
Sang Lao's face was extremely solemn.
Originally, he wanted to accuse this traitor of all kinds of personal attacks against him with guns and sticks while he was crying for his father and mother.
At this moment, he let everything go and spoke very fast, explaining:
"Zhan Ancestor was fond of fighting all his life, but his power was too strong and he destroyed everything he hit. Later, he created a life-and-death arena on the outer battlefield."
"But it's not really out of the ordinary...don't talk about it."
"This machine is essentially made to prevent damage to the mainland. A blood sacrifice is required to activate it. A life-and-death battle can only accommodate two people."
"It begins with war and ends with death. The ancient war altar can be summed up like this."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Sang Lao's words undoubtedly caused an uproar in the five regions.
Even Xu Xiaoshou was stunned after hearing this, with disbelief written all over his face, "Is this necessary?"
He wanted to have a fight.
He had been preparing for this battle for a long time.
But please, I just want to test a wave of combat power. Can you prepare it for me so that I can distinguish between superior and inferior, and also determine life and death?
"Look, the Great Emperor of Cangsheng has formed a seal!"
Feng Zhongzui's eyes were sharp, and while Master Shou was asking questions, he zoomed in on the scene in the Southern Territory.
Over there, Ai Cangsheng took out the ancient war altar, gently threw it upwards, and at the same time offered a drop of holy blood between his eyebrows.
"Buzz!"
That blood melted into the ancient war altar.
That one bloomed with black and red light.
The light rippled through the giant statue of the War Ancestor, and the black hole world of nothingness at the neck of the giant statue bloomed with the terrifying power of the War Ancestor...
"stop!"
Xu Xiaoshou didn't even bother to pretend.
He reached the sky in one step and walked out of the Dead Sea. In the forbidden place of the Dead Sea, this undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to the soul.
Can Master Shou's spatial attributes really still be used?
But this is no longer the key at this time. After all, Shouye still has God Bailiu, and can "receive" him from all over the world.
His vast supernatural powers have long been proven to the world.
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou, who flashed back to the ruins of the Guizhe Holy Mountain, took out the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time without hesitation.
"Certainly!"
The three discs under his feet came out first, and then the time disc stepped on them, creating the final agreement between heaven and man.
"..."
No response!
Shi Zu's shadow staff seems to have lost its function.
Time is frozen, let alone the operation of the ancient War God Platform based on the War Ancestor.
Xu Xiaoshou's strength was still flowing away crazily, but the Southern Territory's love for the common people never stopped at all, as if everything had been calculated long ago.
"Can't stop..."
Dead Sea, Mr. Sang murmured softly.
Feng Zhongzui nodded quickly to express his greeting, and then brought the preaching mirror closer.
Mr. Sang didn't even look at it.
What he hates the most is the coy look of the ancient sword cultivator. How could he be controlled by the preaching mirror?
But he knew that no matter where he was, the traitor should be able to hear his voice:
“Why do you think Zhan Ancestor is called ‘War Ancestor’?”
One word awakens the dreamer.
Whether they are drunk in the wind or spectators from all over the five regions.
Everyone immediately realized that if this was a "life and death battle" with the War Ancestor as the basis and the ancient War God Stage as the challenge...
"Master Shou, even if I try my best, I still can't refuse!"
"Zhanzu Zhanzu, an ancestral god who fought all his life until he was declared an ancestor, how could he have the option of 'rejecting' the 'challenge' that passed through his hands?"
good!
Shizu's shadow staff cannot control Zhanzu's movements at all.
This is just a scepter with the word "Ancestor of Time" in its name. Even if it is among the top ten supernatural weapons, how does it compare with the Ancestral God himself - even if the Colossus of the Ancestor of War is just a sad memory at this time!
Xu Xiaoshou could not stop loving the common people at all... In fact, at one moment, he had an impulse in his heart.
That is to rush in front of the beloved dog, use grotesque tricks, forcibly turn the ancient war altar into a piece of dog excrement, and stuff it into the beloved dog's mouth.
Dogs love to eat shit.
But after glancing at the giant statue of the War Ancestor on the sea level, Xu Xiaoshou calmed down and came back.
The Void Island Heavenly Ancestor Can Nian is also able to move.
When necessary, can you also have a little consciousness and movement?
Master Shou stopped his movements, and everyone in the five regions saw the force wave emitted from the throat of the giant statue sweeping across the Holy God Continent.
The ancient war altar has disappeared.
There is a vague understanding, but it comes from Xu Xiaoshou's original heart.
"Location: Ares Continent."
"Time: from now on."
"Both sides: Love the common people, Xu Xiaoshou."
At the same time, all over the five regions, the extremely majestic and deep voice of Zhan Ancestor was heard again:
"Mountains and rivers are the thunder, heaven and earth are the platform;"
"Fight hard and have no worries."
"Taboo is the name, and the place is called here;"
"Once the oath is fulfilled, we will fight until death!"
Long——
Finished with one word.
But when the water and the sky met, the Zhan Ancestor's belly shook with a roar and slowly sank into the water.
He is like a judge who appears to witness a fair battle, leaves a warning, and then disappears from this world.
Until the waves on the sea roll back and all the illusory waves disappear.
Zhan Ancestor seems to have never appeared in the human world.
"Excellent..."
Drunk in the wind, my mind is filled with mixed feelings.
He had a lot to say, he wanted to praise the power of the War Ancestor, he also wanted to lament the ancient war altar, and he also wanted to talk about the Xu Ai War.
When the words came to my lips, there was no third word left, only "Jue Jue Jue".
"Is this the end?"
Zhan Ancestor is about to disappear from everyone's memory.
Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake in the Holy Continent. The east region went to the east, the west region went to the west, the south region went to the south, and the north region went to the north. Four pillars lifted up from the sky.
The pillar penetrated the sky, and the Tao emerged between the pillars. The power of the War Ancestor rippled, and soon three terrifying silver chains were drawn out that were thicker than the previous Guizhe Holy Mountain.
"The ancient war platform has taken shape!"
Feng Zhongzui witnessed the four war ancestor totems rising from the four poles of the world in the preaching mirror.
When my ears moved, I finally got some information.
Shocked, he turned the preaching mirror to Mr. Sang and said in disbelief:
"So once the Ancient God of War Arena comes out, Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng can only rely on the power of other small worlds they have contracted with, but they can no longer leave the arena of the Holy God Continent?"
"There is no need to worry about their battles. The upper limit of the rules is as high as...super Dao transformation? Void ancestor transformation? What are these things?"
"This battle seems to be still on the Holy Continent, but it is actually on the ancient war platform, a forbidden battlefield created by Zhan Ancestor. Any damage will not lead to destruction. Zhan Ancestor will repair all the consequences and Zhan Ancestor will be responsible for it?"
"Until one party dies in battle?"
After saying this, the whole world erupted in uproar.
Such an unimaginable thing, using the mainland as the platform to challenge the five regions, using the supreme laws of the outside world, just to have a hearty and unreserved battle...
Only Zhan Ancestor can build this thing, right?
And if it is true to say that one is drunk in the wind, then it is not true.
Shou Ye can use all his firepower, and the emperor who has been imprisoned for thirty years does not need to make any reservations?
"What is this?!"
Burned!
The five realms are on fire!
Isn't this the most powerful battle in the world after the final battle of the Ten Lords thirty years ago and the battle between the Eight Sword Immortals of Hua that was missed by the mainland?
Even the final battle of the Ten Lords was a chaotic battle.
There are still doubts about the dispute between the Eight Sword Immortals of China.
Once the Ancient God of War comes out, only one of Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng can win, and the whole process will be made public under the mirror of preaching, without any shady secrets!
"..." Facing the preaching mirror, Mr. Sang didn't answer, his face looked slightly gloomy.
But everyone in the five realms understands!
Because at this time, what is magnified in the missionary mirror is not the Sangqiye of the Dead Sea, but the love of the people in the Southern Territory.
He was sitting in a wheelchair.
He raised the sinful bow high.
He pulled the bowstring, condensed the arrow of the sinful bow, and shot at Zhong Yuanzi who was not far away.
"Boom!!!"
The whole world was shaken, heartbroken, and earthquakes.
The elemental god Zhong Yuanzi closed his eyes tightly, leaned back, and put his hands on the seam of his trousers to pinch tightly, but he did not avoid it.
Why not avoid it?
The arrow passed through his face, his flesh and blood exploded, and the space was shattered.
But after the smoke and dust cleared, Zhong Yuanzi was revealed again, bending over and holding his knees, gasping for air and sweating profusely.
After the grass and rocks around him were shattered, the power of the war ancestors burst into pieces, and then they were broken and reorganized.
Take a moment!
When the spectators from the five regions saw this, their eyes immediately lit up with blazing flames.
The love for the common people in the wheelchair was calm, and the Eye of the Avenue looked far away and fell on the black figure above the Guizhe ruins of Zhongyu:
"Xu Xiaoshou, do you understand?"
Xu Xiaoshou fell on the rubble and bent down to fish out a handful of stones.
A handful of gravel appeared in his palm, and a handful of gravel disappeared from the ground, but after the power of Zhan Ancestor fluctuated...
The gravel in my hand is still there.
What was missing on earth has been made up!
Ancient war altar...
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t want to be beaten.
"I don't understand." He said firmly, and wanted to go back to the Dead Sea to find Mr. Sang and take him to find the Eight Masters.
I have a backer, you challenge me?
I don’t like single combat!
"Oh."
Ai Cangsheng chuckled and ignored it.
He held the sinful bow across his body, crushed the osmanthus wheelchair beneath him, and stood up.
Amidst the roaring sound, the technique was restricted and a section was unsealed!
The power of the evil god bared its teeth and claws, and its strength and energy were overwhelming an area, but he only spoke softly and slowly:
"Those who trample on my bones will achieve enlightenment!"