Han Xing has been disabled since he was a child, and he has suffered from menstrual desperation and "jealousy", and he has been abused thousands of times, and he can't cultivate the truth, but today, although he almost died, he has gained his own combat skills!

Two days later, the sect took the big exam, and what he lacked was the combat skills that he could cultivate, and now that he had it, this was the most satisfying result that Han Xing couldn't even think of!

What he didn't expect was that after this change, the menstrual veins in his body showed signs of loosening, so that the mixed yuan combat power in his body increased a lot.

Especially the word "war" entered the body, which made the dantian, which was as lonely as a black iron, also have a hot feeling.

He himself looked inward through his divine sense, and a chaotic green qi mass the size of a bean grain appeared there, and the green qi mass was wrapped in a glowing pearl!

This pearl ...... How...... How does it look like a miniature version of the dragon ball with the word "war" that was spit out of the dragon's mouth just now!

Han Xing's heart moved, and the big bean pearl suddenly exuded chaotic green energy, but this chaotic green qi contained a strong murderous aura, and he could faintly see a tiny red dot on the bead, which was clearly the word "war"!

The power of the chaotic green qi poured out along the hair-like holes in the hole on the dantian, but just this little bit of energy also made him instantly feel that his body was full of explosive power and battle intent, and there was a flash of light between the opening and closing of his eyes!

"The Dragon Ball has become the Battle Spirit Pearl!"

He didn't care how the dragon ball ran into the dantian, he was overjoyed that he could finally practice!

Because according to the regulations of the cultivation realm of the Qinzhou Continent, the meridians are unobstructed, and only those who can absorb the combat power of the mixed yuan can cultivate. And now his dantian can not only absorb the chaotic element combat power, but also generate the rare battle spirit beads of the monks, and the chaotic green energy emitted by it is the essence condensation of the chaotic element combat power!

For an ordinary monk, the dantian gathering mixed yuan combat power was nothing at all. But for Korean stars, it is crucial!

The dantian opened a small hole with the thickness of hair, although it is not the true smoothness of the dantian, but it is a big breakthrough for Han Xing, a person who is petrified in the dantian and the eight veins of the strange meridian are absolutely blocked.

The Desolate Ancient Bloodline is already powerful, different from ordinary people, and the combat power generated by the Battle Spirit Bead in the people of the Desolate Ancient Bloodline is more powerful than the ordinary combat power, and its one layer of combat power can be equal to the three layers of ordinary fighters!

It's just that throughout the ages, few people of the Desolate Ancient Bloodline can open the dantian to generate battle spirit beads, and they can't do it without a big opportunity.

Suddenly, Han Xing's excited eyes turned red!

His heart trembled violently...... The heart is swaying...... It seems that a road of cultivation is paved ahead!

Just when Han Xing was rejoicing for less than a quarter of an hour, the mountains and rivers in the Creation Immortal Jade suddenly flashed with golden light, blocking all the energy qi that appeared in the dantian and meridians, and disappeared in an instant!

His dantian and meridians changed back to their original appearance.

What's going on!

Han Xing was anxious to run his blood veins repeatedly, and it was useless to conduct pranayama, and he didn't even stir up the slightest wave. It was only when the mind was re-condensed into the mountain and river society diagram and the divine consciousness and thought were communicated and urged that the qi in the body reappeared.

"I see!"

"The mountains and rivers can shield the heavenly machine, and the qi in the body is also not a problem. In this way, you can pretend that you still can't practice or practice slowly, or you can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. ”

Han Xingchang let out a long breath, he looked at the remaining sixty-four carved dragon battle pillars, and secretly guessed that the original physique could be stimulated through battle, and the greater the risk, the greater the gain, and the faster it improved.

If you want to improve your cultivation in the future, you can't do without the word "war"!

Life should be a hero, death is also a ghost, then fight!

For a moment, a sneer of pleasure appeared on the corner of Han Xing's mouth: "Those bastards in Vulture Peak, I didn't expect that the earth leopard and deflated three in your mouth not only have a higher cultivation talent than yours, but also have a 'battle spirit'! Hehe, I hope you don't provoke me again...!Otherwise, you are the whetstone of my cultivation promotion, and I will go to war with you!"

"Wang Xiaolong, you don't have to wait for three years, I will kill you within a year!" he thought of revenge in his heart, and naturally there was a killing intent in his eyes!

"Let's go, go to the high platform of the temple and take a look, who is the divine controlling this dragon pillar array, and the harmful Lao Tzu almost lost his life. ”

Han Xing was glowing all over, walking in the dim hall, and the mixed element's combat power was beating like a divine fire. His body shook, like a blue light, shuttling through the pressure of the sixty-four carved dragon pillars, until he reached the high platform of the temple.

I saw that there were six bronze statues of the gods on the high platform on both sides, and there were more than 1,200 relief murals of gods around the top of the main hall, and the relief convex surface was very large, like a real person, and it was like coming out.

Each of the scenes seems to be related to the Great War of the Ancients, but the copper is mottled and peeled off, and some of the pictures are no longer visible...

In the middle of the altar of the high platform sits a deity, the statue is mottled with paint, but you can still see its dignified appearance, feathers like life.

I saw him: wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, two ears hanging down his shoulders, his face was like a three-autumn ancient moon, three locks of long hair fluttering on his chest, wearing a purple and gold robe, and stepping on oolong war cloud boots.

Next to the soap boots is a white dog mastiff.

The statue of the god bends his right hand on his chest, between his two fingers, holding a white paper with a faint glow of non-silk and silk, and holds a three-pointed two-edged halberd in his left hand, which is dark in color.

The most striking thing is that the idol has an extra eye on its forehead, and its three eyes are wide open, looking ahead, which looks very powerful.

Behind it, there is a huge bronze wall, embedded with a Taiji diagram, the yin and yang poles are embedded with two moon-sized beads, one black and one white, burning and shining, alternating with each other, twisting the Dao Yin and Yang cyclone, straight out.

The two qi of yin and yang shrouded the hall, and there was a killing smell from the heavens, revealing a simple and old atmosphere.

When Han Xing saw it, he must have been the god sitting on it must be the first god of war in the heavenly court who does not exist in the world, the master of this room.

Trapped by the word "war" before, Han Xing hated this person very much, but Mo Chengxiang received the favor of others, and in desperation, he only waved his hands, bowed down and said: "Disciple Han Xing, was sucked by the yin and yang cyclone vortex in the hall, and unintentionally broke in.

It's just that the idol didn't react at all, and it was a mud tire by chance!

Did you hear it wrong? Who was talking just now?

And who gave him the trick of slaying the heavens?

Or is it someone else?

Han Xing was confused for a while, and he couldn't determine who was who.

He hesitated, glanced around, and saw that on the four sides of the altar, those thousands of statues of gods and goddesses were densely arranged, all of them maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged, with an apologetic expression, obviously listening to the people above the altar teaching supernatural martial arts.

As he was looking at it, he suddenly gasped, and a look of disbelief shot out of his eyes......

I saw that these gods without exception had an extra blood hole in the center of their eyebrows!

The same is true for the statue of the god on the altar, and there is also a bowl-sized blood hole on the forehead!

A bloody aura spread out from the blood cave, and the blood dripped down the hole to the outside, I don't know how many thousands of years of drying, the blood had already solidified into a sauce purple, mixed with the statue painting, and I really couldn't see it if I didn't look closely.

Looking at this extremely bizarre scene, an unimaginable surprise appeared in Han Xing's eyes. There was a fierce fear on his face, and cold sweat flowed down his back.

"Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch is dead?"

"What happened here that could have brought down so many gods?"

"There is blood flowing out, which means that these statues are petrified by real people! To keep the bodies of these gods unchanged for thousands of years, it is obvious that they were instantly pointed to death by the great supernatural powers! ”

It was as if these gods had been attacked in some way at the same time, and had died without the slightest resistance!

This scene is so terrifying that it is unimaginable!

How strong was the person who shot back then, so that he could kill all the enemies with one move! It seems that in the eyes of the other party, the gods are like a speck of dust, a group of dogs, and they are vulnerable!

What does this mean?

Only a person who is stronger than an immortal can treat the gods to death with such a weight and an understatement!

This is the only way to explain such a strange scene!

Han Xing was shocked, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's really ...... It's powerful!"

After a moment of consternation, Han Xing came back to his senses, but his eyes fell on the dark halberd held by the god on the high platform.

Even if the immortal is dead, the breath on his body is still extremely terrifying, and there is still a terrifying coercion spreading out from the corpse of the god, which is terrifying.

Han Xing just glanced at it, and felt that his eyes were tingling, as if this was a god and must not be blasphemed.

It's just that this halberd seems to have a great attraction to Han Xing, and he forcibly endured the dazzling Xuanguang and looked over again, only to see that the words "Tu Tian Shen Halberd" were faintly engraved on the halberd shaft, emitting a faint black light.

The three-pointed and two-edged blades of the upper half of the halberd flickered, emitting blood-red light, but the tip of the blade was a phantom, and it was actually made of the murderous aura that was exuded from the shaft of the lower halberd.

Han Xing was shocked, this was just a broken halberd, and it turned into a complete battle halberd!

The murderous aura of the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd was uncertain, and under the gaze of Han Xing's gaze, the blood-red light became more and more brilliant, and his entire mind was submerged in this desolate killing aura like a vast ocean.

Han Xing's mind flashed, and he said to himself: "I don't know what the relationship between the 'Heaven Slaughtering Battle Technique' I just obtained and this 'Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd'? It can't be the magic trick to control this divine weapon, right?"

As soon as his mind moved, he only felt that the Heaven Slaughter Battle Technique in his divine consciousness was about to come out, although he couldn't see the content clearly, but there was a majestic spiritual power to the extreme, which was transmitted to the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd along his divine sense.

The Heaven Slaughter Halberd began to shake violently in the hands of the statue of the gods, bursting out with brilliant divine light, and with a "whoosh" sound, the Heaven Slaughter Halberd fell into Han Xing's hand.

Suddenly, the killing divine light emitted by the divine halberd surged into the veins and veins around him like crazy.

Han Xing suddenly felt a surging murderous air flow on his body, and rushed up all of a sudden!

In just one moment, the chaotic combat power in his body was completely mobilized by this killing aura, and the virtual three-pointed and two-edged blade on the upper half of the Heaven Slaughtering Divine Halberd was also more substantial, bursting out with the momentum of killing the heavens and the earth.

The halberd rod shook completely uncontrollably in Han Xing's hand, as if it was about to burst open, cutting off the palm of his halberd holding it, and soaring into the sky!