"Very good, very good. Apart from the fallen immortal, you are the second person in this era who has forced me to summon the mysterious bone horn armor!"
On the Wutu Mountain Peak, terrifying killing moves were like a waterfall, and various violent forces impacted in all directions, even destroying the peak where the Wutu Essence was condensed by dozens of meters.
Jiang Shirong's purple-gold cloud tiger armor was shattered all over, with blood stains all over his body. A few drops of blood were spattered on his majestic and smooth jade cheeks, showing a somewhat ferocious look in his majesty and solemnity.
He yelled loudly, and the sound wave hit him like a giant wave. Jiang Li jumped into the air, unable to cling to his body, and was lifted hundreds of meters away, swept into the sky, and escaped from the mountain range.
Jingyu vibrated furiously behind him, and Jiang Li reversed his body in mid-air to control his body. He took nine breaths to repair his physical body, and a creepy warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
On the mountain peak, the majestic blood energy in Jiang Shirong's body exploded, and the broken purple gold armor was immediately blown away.
An ancient short spear about two feet long, pitch black but shaped like glass flew out from behind him.
The short spears scattered in the air, and countless black bone fragments attached to the muscular and angular bronze body of Marquis Zhenwu, turning into a black unparalleled magic armor.
The magic armor is simple and thick, as if carved from huge bones. Its surface is covered with ancient and majestic patterns. There are huge bone horns on the shoulders that pierce the sky. There are also raised bone spurs in the middle of the back, arm armor, and leg armor.
The horn armor is closer to the body and has a soft scale texture, which does not hinder movement at all.
The terrifying power contained in the armor gently attached itself to Jiang Shirong's body, causing his strength to surge again, adding a bit of immortal aura.
"The breath of immortality!"
Jiang Li's eyes were solemn. On the mysterious bone horn armor, he felt a few rays of the true human immortal aura. Although it was not thick, it lingered around the horn armor, condensing and not dissipating.
"This armor is called the Mysterious Bone Horn Armor. It was forged by Chi Wu, the unparalleled human immortal and demon emperor, from the bones of two primary human immortals in the Middle Ages. It is one of the three major demon armors in Kyushu in contemporary times. I wear this armor. Even a true first-level human immortal can fight it!"
Jiang Shirong slowly flew up from the mountain peak and rose into the sky. He stood in the sky of thousands of meters, looking down at the earth. He was like a generation of demon emperors descending, with the supreme aura to take charge of the country, the country, and sacrifice hundreds of millions of people in the blood pool.
Many black bone fragments flew up from the horn armor and turned into a black bone gun in his hand, with the tip pointed at Jiang Li.
"The human immortal armor, Jiang Shirong used the mysterious bone horn armor again!"
"Although this armor is Kyushu's peerless armor, it has been destroyed by countless shocking powers. It is lost once it is used. Although there are many ways to repair it, it can only barely last. Unless a strange object like the Golden Marrow Source is found, it can be completely repaired. repair!"
"Let's retreat further. If we are affected by this kind of power, even a scratch could kill us!"
"That middle-aged scribe is dead. The eternal golden horn in his hand cannot break through Wuhou's magic armor!"
At this time, almost everyone who entered the world of the God Tower gathered nearby.
On many hills and low hills stood an unfathomable figure.
Some people were surprised and commented, but some people's eyes were as deep as the abyss, and no emotion could be seen.
Seeing Wu Hou summoning the mysterious bone horn armor, many people who were close to him quickly backed away, fearing that they would be innocently affected.
But some people still stood where they were, and even came closer.
He seems to be unconcerned and confident.
"Master Niu, let's not touch Marquis Wu's sharp edge. You are so thick-skinned and thick-skinned. I can't bear it!"
The fox demon Yuntao sat on the back of the green bull, urging it to retreat quickly, but the green bull demon turned a deaf ear, "Don't be afraid, little Tao, those people standing in front of us can give us some cover." With the power of Qi, I will protect your life!"
"Grandpa Niu, are they better than you?"
Yuntao looked at the figures in front of her, but she still couldn't figure out their level and strength.
"Hey, although I, Lao Niu, also have a place among the twelve demon kings, compared with these people..."
The Green Bull Demon thought for a while and said, "I hope they think I am an old beef jerky and don't even bother to taste it!"
"hiss!"
Yuntao gasped when he heard this and almost got off the green bull demon's back, "Then you still dare to be here? Where do these people come from? I have never heard of anyone that Master Niu was afraid of before!"
"This world is like a deep pool. A character like me is just a little frog squatting on the lotus leaf on the lake. Normally, I don't encounter any natural enemies. But the sacred tower is like a big stone smashed into the pool, but the inside is destroyed." The big fish, poisonous snakes, and water monsters are all alarmed, who knows what will jump up!"
The green bull demon sighed and said: "Don't worry, we are nothing in the eyes of these people. As long as we don't provoke them, they won't look down on our 1,800 kilograms of lean meat!"
"So these people can beat Wu Hou?" Yuntao thought for a while and asked.
"Wu Hou is different. It seems that there are only two realms of half-step human immortals and peak martial saints under the human immortal. In fact, it is not the case. There are more levels of strength. Wu Hou is indeed a rare undefeated person in this era!"
"Not invincible, but undefeated?"
Yuntao nodded: "No wonder these people didn't take action to snatch Wuhou's mysterious bone horn armor and the Wu Tu and Jin Geng treasures in that man's hands!"
"Marquis Wu is the most powerful in the world, and that man..."
The Green Bull Demon thought for a while and said: "I'm afraid that with his elders around, this person's strength and methods are definitely not something that the aristocratic families of this era can cultivate. No one will take action rashly if they can't figure out this person's background! "
"It's boring, it's boring. It's better for masters at our level to have fun. If you don't like it, hit them. If you can't beat them, hit them hard. If you can't beat them, run away. How comfortable!" Yuntao curled her lips.
"That's true!"
The green bull demon was speechless.
"Marquis Wu, you have armor, don't I?"
The black bone gun came from afar, and a wisp of silence qi locked onto his body. Jiang Li's whole body was as cold as a ray of light on his back. He could only use the Yuan Qi armor that had been repaired and fused by the golden marrow source - the Ten Thousand Skeleton Yuan Armor!
A stream of blue-gray light flew out from the Sumeru Ring, decomposed and attached to Jiang Li's body.
In the grooves within the body of the armor, the Earth Essence Essence Stone was violently activated, dividing the power of Wu Earth along the internal pattern formation, and circulated throughout the body. Jiang Li's aura was also greatly increased.
"Yuan Qi Battle Armor?"
When Jiang Shirong saw this, he was not too surprised. Instead, he became more certain that the person facing him must be from an ancient force left over from the medieval times.
In the Middle Ages, civilization was splendid. There were more than a dozen important branches in the casting method of weapons and armor, and Yuanqi Armor was only the most top-notch one.
There are a lot of Yuan Qi battle armors still circulating in the world today, but armor as intact and of extremely high quality as the Ten Thousand Skeleton Yuan Armor has almost never appeared.
"The Turbulent Purgatory Gun!"
Jiang Shirong swung his bone spear, carrying the power of the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and charged towards Jiang Li, sweeping across with a single shot that moved like thunder.
"Jiang Shirong, I will fight with you!"
Jiang Li's eyes were bright and firm, and he faced the charging bone spear directly. He held it with both hands, and wrapped the ancient flowing golden horn and Wutu Kunzai like crystal true energy.
The sharp corners turned into the tip of the spear, Wu Tu Kun Zai turned into the spear shield, and condensed at the end of the spear shaft. The true energy condensed like crystal into the spear shaft, which is endlessly tough. It is also filled with the power of Jin Geng, Wu Tu, and Kui Shui to bless the spear. body.
Jiang Li came forward with a spear, raised the spear, and also used the Jingtai Purgatory Spear in the Huangtian Killing Technique. His body followed his feet, his arms followed his body, and his wrists followed his arms. They merged into one, and his whole body became full of strength. In order to gather strength, he shot out with one shot, like a swimming dragon.
Dang Dang Dang
High in the sky, the shadow of the gun is like a curtain, turning into stars and falling. Two weapons that can be called divine weapons are fighting, with cold stars dotted and silver light shining brightly.
Stab, stab, tart, attack, wrap, circle, block, take, pounce, point, plucking... dance like a waterfall of snow.
For a moment, there was no distinction between up and down.
At first, there were still some stagnations in Jiang Li's spear technique, but in his mind the remains of Emperor Pan shimmered with light, and two phantoms flew up and down in the transparent bones. As the spear danced, little by little he realized. Gradually, it came to mind, and the marksmanship became more and more proficient. The fire gradually became stronger, and it was like an arm commanding, and it reached perfection.
"Good understanding!"
Even Jiang Shirong felt the subtle changes in Jiang Li's shooting skills, and secretly shouted in his heart, his murderous intention became even stronger.
Although I don't know where this person learned some of the moves of Huangtian's killing technique, there is no doubt that this person's understanding and aptitude are astonishing to the world.
More thoughtful and deeply hidden.
Until now, he has not displayed his true skills, making it difficult for people to figure out his origins.
Little did they know that although Jiang Li had practiced many martial arts moves and had read many classics in the Fifth Army Protectorate, he had even mastered all the ten volumes of the "Arsenal" given to him by Emperor Jing.
But among all the moves, Wuhou's "Huangtian Killing Technique" is still the highest level.
If he uses any other martial arts technique at this moment, he will probably be defeated immediately.
Moreover, as the battle with Wuhou lasted, there was a trend of gradually losing strength.
Every time a marksmanship clashed, the terrifying power reflected back from the gun body and armor, and collided with his physical body, causing considerable hidden injuries to him.
As his realm becomes more advanced, his energy is as strong as the blazing sun, and the number of times he can use the Nine Breaths Convince Qi every day is almost unlimited, but there is still a limit.
With this ferocious attack momentum, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for too long.
"The gap between me and Jiang Shirong is still not small. Now that I have the influence of Wutu's power, I can fight with him for a while. But once I leave the world of the God Tower, it will be difficult to compete head-on. Let me see what kind of power he still has." !”
With this thought, Jiang Li turned his spear, and his offensive suddenly increased. He once again activated the magic power in the magical power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger. The realm of Taoism soared, and his spiritual thoughts flew out of the body and attached to the spear and armor.
"Jiang Shirong will be executed!"
The golden emperor's law roared like the wrath of the God Emperor, sweeping the world, the spear burst out with golden light, and powerful spiritual thoughts completely enveloped Jiang Shirong.
These golden lights were like thorns, rushing towards Jiang Shirong, and exploded without mercy or fear of life or death.
"You're crazy, you actually exploded your own spiritual thoughts!"
Jiang Shirong's heart skipped a beat, and he was also shocked by Jiang Li's crazy killing methods.
Taoist cultivators specialize in spiritual thoughts. Under ghosts and immortals, spiritual thoughts are just a hazy mass. It is not until they advance to ghosts and immortals that they can be differentiated into individual thoughts like crystals and diamonds.
But whether it is a hazy mass or a dazzling thought, it is the source of the soul of the Taoist. Once it is damaged, it will take a long time to recover through meditation.
If one is broken, the practitioner will be heartbroken.
And Jiang Li directly detonated his thoughts at this moment, which was completely life-threatening and reckless!
Lines of golden light exploded, forming terrifying whirlpools around Jiang Shirong, completely disrupting the aura condensed around him, affecting the execution of his moves and the stability of his body.
"Junior, you are asking for death!"
Jiang Shirong's eyes were cold, and his long and narrow eyes suddenly opened. Time passed ruthlessly in his eyes, and countless golden weapons turned into the starry sky and the universe, which was chaotic and chaotic. The Hongmen was beginning to open, and worlds fell and were destroyed one after another.
"Ragnarok!"
Jiang Shirong suddenly let go of the bone gun, put his hands together, formed a spindle-shaped handprint, pushed forward gently, and made a soft sound with his long thin lips, indifferent and without a trace of emotion.
The whole world suddenly dimmed, and the terrifying power that destroyed all things rushed out from the fusiform handprint and directly hit Jiang Li's body.
Bang bang bang
The crystal-like spear shattered, and countless cracks appeared in the Ten Thousand Skull Yuan Armor. Jiang Li was like a meteor, and was directly knocked hundreds of miles away, and finally smashed into a low mountain. The rubble collapsed and dust flew up.
"Twilight of the Gods, Jiang Shirong has such great ambitions in martial arts. Is this his desire to become a human being?"
The fat old man looked abnormal and couldn't help but keep retreating.
Jiang Shirong's fist spirit is that of a domineering Tiangang. If he goes one step further, he will actually kill the god!
"Old senior, you still don't plan to kill Jiang Shirong?"
The big black dog was so frightened that he barked: "He wants to kill the gods. Once he becomes a human immortal, he will have to take out your bones to repair his human immortal demon armor!"
"I can't kill him anymore. The moves he's using now can be regarded as a kind of shocking magical power. I can't kill him anymore!"
The fat old man waved his hands repeatedly.
"Marquis Zhenwu is worthy of being the protagonist of this era. Ragnarok? He actually has such great ambitions. He wants to create a godless world!"
"The great times are coming, and troubled times are about to arise. He will also have a place in Kyushu in the future. We must also be cautious when dealing with this person!"
"What should I do with the Jin Geng Treasure and the Wu Tu Treasure? That person will definitely die if he receives a blow from Marquis Wu!"
"Don't touch Wuhou's edge for the time being. The true foundation of the Ancient God Tower is far more than these two days of crude weapon embryos. The future is long!"
Some figures standing close to watch the battle also slowly retreated at this time, then turned and walked towards the distance.
"Junior, if you can force me to use the incomplete Ragnarok, your name will be enough to be passed down to future generations in the future!"
Jiang Shirong slowly retracted his hand, and all the luck, spirit, and aura around him dissipated. Under the support of the mysterious bone horn armor, he flew towards the short mountain where Jiang Li fell.
Jiang Li used one of his five Ragnarok moves, and his body was invaded by the power of destruction. Every particle of his body was destroyed from the inside. No matter what kind of majestic vitality he had in his body, he could not be spared.
"Jiang Shirong, is this your background?"
Jiang Li smashed into the short mountain, and every particle in his body was swept away by the terrifying power and continued to collapse. If it were not for the protection of the Ten Thousand Skull Yuan Armor, it would have almost turned into ashes.
Jiang Li lay on his back among the gravel on the low mountain. He opened his eyes, but there was no fear at all.
The nine breaths of spiritual power in the body are activated, and countless Yuan Qi falls from nothingness and merges into the whole body. There is also a supreme power that transcends life, death and the mundane world and envelopes the whole body.
Almost instantly, all the destructive power left in Jiang Shirong's body was dissolved and dissipated.
After nine breaths, Jiang Li's physical and mental state fully recovered, reaching its peak again.
With a bang, the gravel from the low mountain flew into the air. Jiang Li held his hands, and the Eternal Flowing Light Golden Horn and Wu Tu Kun Zai flew back again and condensed into a spear in his hand.
He jumped into the sky again wearing the scarred and on the verge of breaking the Ten Thousand Skeleton Blood Armor.
"What?"
"This guy is not dead yet!"
"Does he have the bloodline of three thousand original demon gods and immortal phoenixes?"
The sudden scene shocked almost everyone who was planning to leave. Everyone turned around suddenly and looked at him with stunned and dull eyes.
That heavy blow just now made it difficult for even a half-step immortal to get up. Nothing seems to be wrong with this person?
"impossible!"
Jiang Shirong was even more stunned and looked at Jiang Li in disbelief. His eyes were shaking and flickering, and he doubted himself for the first time in his life.
Ragnarok is a supreme skill that he created by integrating what he has learned throughout his life, as well as Taoism, Confucianism, Qi, Yin-Yang, ghost ways, divine veins, Xuanmen, etc., and finally using his own boxing spirit as the basis. .
Although it is still just a prototype, it surpasses "The Great Technique of Huangtian Killing" by an unknown amount.
Even if a half-step immortal is hit by him, he will be seriously injured and unable to recover.
"Jiang Shirong, next time we fight, you won't be able to hurt me like this!"
Jiang Li looked at Jiang Shirong and smiled coldly. He turned around and headed towards the teleportation halo vortex at the center of Wutu World, a hundred miles away.
He used the magical power of Shukichi and rushed into the halo vortex in seven or eight steps. He jumped directly into it and disappeared!
"How could it be ineffective? Destruction is one of the oldest and oldest original forces in the universe. It was born together with the universe. It can never be resolved by him so easily. Could it be that my Ragnarok-Destruction still has loopholes and flaws!"
Jiang Shirong's thoughts were racing fiercely and he couldn't believe it. He reflected and deduced everything in his mind, but after a long time, he could not find any possible flaws in Ragnarok.
"The problem must be with that person!"
Jiang Shirong's eyes flashed, he turned around and flew towards the halo vortex, rushing into Jin Geng's world again.
But no matter what kind of energy he unleashed, he scanned the surrounding areas, but the aura and figure of the middle-aged scribe had completely disappeared, and there was no trace left.
"Damn, hateful, who are you?"
Marquis Wu was furious, and his tyrannical voice shook the entire Jin Geng world.
"One day, you will know!"
Near the pot-shaped peak, Jiang Li smashed open the camouflaged rockery he had arranged with one punch, and immersed the cracked Ten Thousand Skulls Yuan Armor into the golden marrow stream under the rockery.
He restrained his breath, sat cross-legged and waited quietly for the opening of the Ancient God Tower to end.
Three or two hours later, a strange wave suddenly spread from the center of each layer of the world, immersing all creatures who entered the world of the ancient god tower.
Jiang Li's heart moved, and he knew that this was the fluctuation before the tower was closed, so he quickly took out the Ten Thousand Skull Yuan Armor from the source of the golden marrow.
The Yuan Armor was severely damaged by the force of destruction, and three hours was not enough to completely repair it. Fortunately, many of the cracks had been healed, and the strength of the fourth and fifth layers of the Yuan Armor could barely be restored.
Although Jiang Li was a little regretful, he also knew that he could not force this matter. He could only wait until the next time he entered the Ancient God Tower to repair the Yuan Armor here.
It would be best to find a way to completely collect the source of the golden marrow and take it away.
Buzz
The strange power that immersed his body fluctuated again. Jiang Li's body flashed with brilliance, and his figure completely disappeared from Jin Geng's world.
Bang bang bang
In the world of Kyushu, deep in the northern wilderness, the gray-white divine tower suspended in mid-air suddenly trembled slightly, releasing countless snowflake-like brilliance, which fell to the ground, revealing figures with different auras.
"I finally came out. I have been practicing hard in the Wutu world for more than a month, but only nine days have passed in the Kyushu world!"
“I didn’t gain much from this trip to the God Tower, but fortunately I returned safely!”
"The real treasures of the divine tower are all above the fifth floor. We are not strong enough, and we do not have the tools and methods to enter above the fourth floor. We must make more preparations before opening the divine tower next time!"
"I will never come again. I want to warn future generations that they will never enter the tower before they reach the holy realm!"
There are nine floors in the divine tower. Each world is vast and boundless, comparable to a state. However, after all, it is only a world in the middle. Living in it for a long time will inevitably produce an invisible feeling of cramping and depression.
At this time, everyone returned to Kyushu, their eyes brightened, and they felt a sense of relief, returning to heaven and earth, and enjoying their own freedom.
I have never discovered that the world is so vast and vast, and the world is so grand.
The trip to the sacred tower depends on chance.
Some people are full of energy and have unfinished ideas, some people feel lost and regretful, and some people have troubled faces and sad faces...the moods and moods are different.
For many people who have clear goals and are down-to-earth, as well as Taoists in the spiritual realm and spiritual realm, they do not enter the world of sacred towers for treasures, but only for practice and tempering, and never participate in disputes.
Not only have there been no losses or hardships, but I have also made considerable progress in martial arts and Taoism. I am also looking forward to my next trip to the God Tower.
And there are many low-level warriors and Taoists who just know some secrets of the divine tower and can't help but rush in to fight for opportunities. The trip to the divine tower is a nightmare.
Many juniors with low status could not bear the pressure of Wutu World and were tortured to death in front of their eyes.
Some even tried to find and rob treasures, but were directly snatched away by strong men in the God Transformation Realm and the Body Seizing Realm, injured and even bullied and humiliated, and turned into playthings.
The experience of the God Tower is naturally unbearable to look back on.
However, as more and more people returned to Kyushu and landed around them, no matter how they felt in their hearts, most people stood up immediately and tried to stay away from the people around them. After finding their companions, they ran towards various directions in the wilderness.
The troops from Dazhou, Beimang, Xiyu, and Daluo also quickly returned to their respective camps.
Boom boom boom
Not long after everyone got up, the ground on all sides suddenly shook, and the sound of iron hooves like a tidal wave sounded loudly and rolled.
In the Beimang camp, the sound of killing shook the sky, and countless powerful auras rose up, carrying a torrent of steel and killing the Dazhou camp in the south.
"The reckless army went out to attack the Great Zhou Dynasty, and everyone who has nothing to do with it wants to stay away from the battlefield quickly to avoid unnecessary conflicts. Gongyang thanks you all!"
A gentle voice like jade also spread in all directions at this moment.
(End of chapter)
