Chapter 652 The Great God of War! punishment!
"Hall of Valor! God of War! God of Punishment!"
Lin Zier roared solemnly.
Suddenly a strange wind blew from the sky and the earth. I don't know what direction this wind came from or where it came from.
But Lin Bai felt that in this wind, another long-sleeping god woke up.
The majestic and desolate altar above Lin Zi'er's head, the tiger bones, deer antlers, snake teeth, horns, and eagle claws all burst out with bright light.
The entire altar twisted and turned into a pale whirlpool.
Lin Bai was startled and looked at the whirlpool. He saw a tall man with a battle ax in one hand and a shield in the other, but he was headless, with his breasts as eyes, his navel as his mouth, and a dead man's neck coiled around his waist. The young dragon's trousers are made of dragon scales and are indestructible!
The Great God of War! punishment!
The moment he appeared, the heaven and earth wailed, everything became desolate, the mountains collapsed, and all the monsters within a hundred thousand miles of Canghai Yuntai Palace screamed in agony.
Feitianpeng of Lingjian Sect screamed in surprise, and desperately broke free from the restraints of Canghai Yuntai Palace and flew away.
It's like these monsters meet their natural enemies!
When Li Shanqing saw this headless man, he immediately exclaimed: "Master, that is the god of war in the ancient times! Punishment!"
Ling Tianzi nodded slightly: "In the ancient times, in the early days of martial arts, the human race was not as powerful as it is now. They fought for their lives with monsters and beasts in the vast world and lived together in tribes!"
"There are powerful warriors in the tribe who can protect the safety of the tribe. They are invincible and have natural powers. They can not only protect the safety of the tribe, but also kill monsters and bring food to the tribe!"
"However, even strong people and powerful warriors will grow old and die!"
"When these invincible brave men died and the tribe was attacked by ferocious beasts again, under the claws of the ferocious beasts, the tribe without brave men could only let the mermaids eat their flesh. They could only beg the former God of War. The brave men return to protect the safety of the tribe!"
"Subsequently, each tribe will enshrine the dead warriors as heroic spirits, thus forming the Hall of Heroes!"
"In the ancient times, each tribe determined whether the tribe was strong or not based on the number of heroic spirits in the Hall of Heroes!"
"The more heroic spirits there are in the Hall of Heroes, the stronger this tribe will be!"
"After the heroic spirit dies, it is worshiped by the warriors of the tribe and generates powerful power. This is called the power of the will of all living beings!"
"But when it comes to the return of gods who can communicate with heroic spirits, ordinary warriors cannot do it, so goddesses appeared... They can communicate with the gods of heroic spirits and borrow the power of the former gods of war!"
"Then the martial spirit of the Primordial Goddess Dao was born..."
"This is an extremely ancient martial spirit and an ancient martial art. It is so old that even time does not dare to record their history..."
Ling Tianzi looked at the Great Desolate God of War walking out from above Lin Zier's head and said with a particularly awe-inspiring expression.
Li Shanqing exclaimed again and again: "Master, if according to what you said, heroic spirits are worshiped by all living beings and absorb the wishes of all living beings to continuously become stronger, then at this moment Lin Zi'er is calling out the God of War of the Wilderness, doesn't he have the power to destroy the world?" The power to destroy the earth!”
Ling Tianzi said: "The prehistoric years have passed for too long, and the way of cultivating the will of all living beings is no longer advocated, so the heroic spirits in the Hall of Heroes today are not as powerful as they were in the prehistoric years!"
"Next, it depends on how Lin Bai responds. If he is not careful, he may die in the hands of the heroic spirit!"
Li Shanqing looked at Lin Bai, full of worry.
If, as Ling Tianzi said, Lin Zier summoned back the gods in the Hall of Heroes, then the power of the Great Desolate God of War would be so devastating that Lin Bai could resist it?
"Master, I finally understand why you value a fifth-grade heaven-level martial spirit so much." Li Shanqing no longer looked down on Lin Zier at this moment, but was full of dignity.
In the tournament square.
"Who is that?"
"An altar actually appeared above Lin Zi'er's head!"
"Oh my god, a shadowless, headless man walked out of the altar. He actually has no head!"
"From the battle ax in this headless man's hand, I feel a power that destroys the world!"
At this moment, all the warriors exclaimed in unison, full of awe for the headless man.
At this moment, all the warriors in the square, including Su Jiannan, Li Jianxing, Qinghaitian, and Zhao Longtu, were all puzzled by Lin Zier's secret technique.
They couldn't figure out where this god came from!
It is estimated that only Ling Tianzi in this world knows this, this is an ancient martial arts in the prehistoric times!
This martial art is so ancient that even time can hardly remember it.
Lin Bai raised his energy to 120%, and the five spiritual whirlpools and Danhai Qi in his body rolled up wildly, condensing into layers of body-protecting Qi to protect himself.
Roar--
The heroic spirit walked out of the whirlpool, looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the wilderness. The God of War roared, venting his return!
Immediately, the heroic spirit stepped forward and merged into Lin Zier's body!
Rumble——
At this moment, the power in Lin Zi'er's body continued to rise, reaching a state where it was as if she could reach for the stars with her hands!
"Lin Bai! Do you still want to fight with me now?"
Lin Zier's face was solemn, and her whole body exuded a wave of power that was as high as the sky.
When she spoke, it was unclear whether her voice was male or female.
But Lin Bai heard another person's voice from her voice, that was the voice of a heroic spirit...
"war!"
Lin Bai didn't have the slightest fear. He raised his Qingge sword and pointed it at Lin Zi'er!
"As you wish! Let me show you the power of heroic spirits!" Lin Zi'er sneered, her voice difficult to distinguish between male and female.
brush--
Suddenly Lin Zi'er took a step forward, spanning a distance of a hundred meters, and appeared in front of Lin Bai as if teleporting.
Strike out with one palm!
With a random palm, no power fluctuation could be seen, but when this palm hit Lin Bai's chest, it shattered all Lin Bai's defenses in an instant!
Bang!
Lin Bai's body was like a cannonball and flew five to six hundred meters away with a casual palm strike from Lin Zi'er!
With a casual palm, Lin Bai was sent flying five to six hundred meters!
And this was still under the situation where Lin Bai was on the defensive.
Seeing this scene, all the warriors watching the battle were so frightened that they took a breath of cold air and almost had their eyes fly out.
"Hahaha, the victory is determined!" Zhao Longtu saw Lin Zi'er knocking Lin Bai away with one palm and seriously injuring him. The sorrow on his face immediately disappeared, revealing a smile of satisfaction and joy.
Lin Zi'er, possessed by the heroic spirit, has fully possessed the power of the human elixir realm!
How could Lin Bai defeat such a powerful Lin Zi'er?
