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Chapter 1556 Statue of Valkyrie

When Qin Ming saw this statue, he could naturally recognize it at a glance. It was the statue of the God of War.

A terrifying will from the underworld descended on the statue. The statue's eyes lit up, and its bloody pupils exuded evil aura.

Click! Click! The skin of the statue of the God of War began to crack, and the petrified skin continued to fall off, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

The steel-reinforced iron bones, the bronze-colored flesh, the stretched arms and legs, full of explosive power, seem to be able to pierce the sky with one punch! It is the Martial God of the Great Zhou Dynasty! The Martial God, who is also the ancestor of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan, was captured by the Emperor of Heaven.

It was sealed in the list of gods! Back then, Immortal Qinglin cracked the list of gods with one move, so that the Emperor of Heaven did not dare to use this immortal weapon for a long time.

Later, the Emperor of Heaven was still powerful after all, and developed a certain method to solve the problem of the Great Conferring God Technique.

Since there are no hidden dangers in the Conferred Gods List, the three immortals sealed in it can naturally be used again.

How could the God of War not use such a powerful thug?

At this time, the Great Zhou Dynasty directly moved a statue of the God of War, and then let the will of the God of War come. This is equivalent to a clone of the immortal! Even if the immortal is just a clone, it still has extremely terrifying power, and it is not the emperor of Ji Dao.

Can resist it.

Those Ji Dao emperors who were still alive couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the arrival of the Martial God, feeling relieved to be reborn after a disaster.

"God of War, help me, please take action to kill that arrogant guy Qin Ming!"

"Chaos Emperor, long time no see."

The God of War walked forward and laughed.

"I think back then, you were just a young boy in the Battle of Heavenly Chosen. Now that I see you today, you are almost on an equal footing with me."

"Ancestral Shen Tu, why do you work so hard for the Emperor of Heaven?"

Qin Ming said.

"There is nothing we can do about this. We are controlled by the God List, so we can only obey the orders of the Emperor of Heaven.

If things don't go well, I'm afraid the Emperor of Heaven will still trouble me after I go back."

Ancestor Shen Tu sighed.

Being controlled by the Fengshen Bang, you can't help yourself. This is the scary thing about the Fengshen Bang.

In this state, although he will not go all out and fight to the death, he does not dare to let go.

"If that's the case, then I'll show you the real chapter."

Qin Ming said.

"You are too young to be my opponent. I advise you to save your life first! Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will be able to stop you when the fight breaks out."

Zu Shen Tu said.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still want to try the immortal's edge."

The fighting spirit gradually surged in Qin Ming's eyes.

"As expected, heroes come from young. In that case, let's have a good fight. If I accidentally hurt your life, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Life or death is determined by fate. Wealth and honor are in the hands of God. You don't have to give in to me. Just use your full strength.

If I am lucky enough to win one and a half moves, Lord Martial God, don’t be ruthless."

"Good boy, what a loud tone!"

The God of War was immediately displeased, and immediately took action, wanting to teach this guy who didn't know the heights of the world a lesson.

Qin Ming would not really hope that Ancestor Shen Tu would show mercy.

You seem polite on the surface, but in fact, who knows?

After all, he has no special relationship with Ancestor Shen Tu, and he is not a member of the Starry Sky Ancient Clan.

Why should Ancestral Shentu be merciful?

At most, they just won't fight to the death.

Ancestral Shen Tu is extremely powerful physically and is a strong body refiner. Qin Ming is also good at close combat and can be said to be like a needle to a wheat awn.

The two sides were like two rays of light, constantly fighting in the air at incredibly fast speeds.

Even the Jidao Emperor couldn't see the trajectory of their fight, and could only barely see two lights and shadows colliding at extremely high speeds, constantly intertwining.

"With His Majesty the Martial God personally taking action, I think he should be able to kill that kid Qin Ming!"

Those supreme emperors laughed.

"No matter how strong Qin Ming is, he can't be stronger than the immortal!"

"Even if it's just a clone of the immortal, it can still hang him up and beat him!"

"What's more, Qin Ming just fought with our Zhuxian Formation and has not recovered from his injuries."

"If you are not in a perfect state, how can you gain any advantage against the God of War?"

"Everyone, be prepared. When Qin Ming is defeated, we must prevent him from escaping and block his retreat!"

They sharpen their knives.

... Qin Ming is indeed in an unsatisfactory state now. He just fought against the nine emperors of the Zhuxian Formation, and he was also injured.

Of course, the injury was not too serious, otherwise he would not have dared to face the Martial God clone.

"He is worthy of being an immortal who specializes in body training. His strength is powerful and his body is extremely hard. It can be called the ultimate body training."

Qin Ming couldn't help being shocked.

Although Qin Ming did not pursue the path of body refining alone, he also practiced the Hong Furnace Body Refining Technique to the level of Thousand Refining, and he thought he was not far behind.

But when he really faced Ancestor Shen Tu, he realized that he still fell short.

Ancestral Shentu was able to train his physical body to the extreme and become an immortal using his physical body. That was really incredibly powerful.

Fortunately, this is just a Martial God clone, and it is not enough to overwhelm Qin Ming.

"The clone of the God of War possesses part of the power of the God of War. Although it is powerful, it is not invincible."

Qin Ming cheered up and became more courageous as he fought.

In contrast, Zushentu was very surprised.

He originally thought that he was a powerful martial artist, but Qin Ming was just a junior, how could he fight him head-on?

Even if it was just his clone now, Ancestral Shen Tu thought he could hang Qin Ming up and beat him.

It's just that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Not only could Qin Ming be beaten, but he seemed to be falling short.

"It's unbelievable that this kid is so powerful in combat. Is he really just a supreme emperor?"

Ancestral God Tu was shocked.

It's not like he has never beaten the Jidao Emperor before. He can be seriously injured with one finger and crushed to death with two fingers.

At most, they are just stronger ants, which are nothing to be afraid of. How can anyone be as powerful as Qin Ming?

"Although I have no intention of taking his life, if I lose to a junior, wouldn't it be a loss of face?

anyway?

I can’t even lose!”

A tough master like Zu Shentu is the most warlike. If he loses to a junior, it will be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Seven moves of the ancestor god, burning the sky and boiling the sea!"

He roared wildly and exploded violently.

This kind of powerful physical power is difficult to describe in words. He can defeat all magic with one force, and any magical power can be penetrated by him with one force.

The vast fist affects half of the world, and the force field twists to form a huge whirlpool. The sky, the earth, and the endless void are boiling violently. It is truly worthy of the name of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"Well done!"

Qin Ming laughed boldly and raised his fist with all his strength. Three thousand times of martial arts were gathered into one body, and the chaotic air flow rushed out fiercely.

Boom! The fists of the two collided fiercely hundreds of times at that moment, making a banging sound, like gold and iron clashing.

Ancestral Shen Tu has pure physical power, which is extremely pure, while Qin Ming condenses the physical body, magic power, supernatural powers, martial arts, etc., and each has its own victory.

Victory or defeat is only a matter of thought.

After hundreds of collisions, there was just a click, and Zu Shentu's fist and his arms and shoulders were shattered.

But Qin Ming retreated hundreds of miles, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and blood spilled out.

In this fight, Qin Ming was slightly better after all, as the Chaos Divine Fist suppressed the Seven Forms of the Ancestral God.

But soon, Ancestral Shentu's fist quickly reorganized and condensed, returning to its original state without any weakening of his aura.

Those shattered fists, arms, etc., as long as they are part of the body of the ancestor Shen Tu, they return to their original bodies one after another as if they have independent consciousness!


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