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Seeing Qiao Ge running out of the Martial God Hall, Ning Yuan was also stunned.

Now outside the teleportation array of the Twelve Palaces, this little fat man said that he could enter without a Divine Martial Order, and Ning Yuan was also skeptical about this, but he really came in, and it was not just as simple as entering the Twelve Divine Martial Palaces, even this Martial God Hall that had never appeared before He ran in.

But now why is this little fat man pale, he looks not lightly frightened, he dares to risk offending the three holy lands to buy Ning Yuan's innate divine weapon, that courage is definitely not small, but now he is scared like this, could it be that he has seen a ghost in this martial god hall?

"Quick!" was when Ning Yuan was surprised in his heart, Qiao Ge had already rushed to him with a small shovel, and he didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he said to Ning Yuan: "Big brother, go quickly, leave this ghost place immediately......

Seeing this, Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "Slow down, what the hell is going on?"

"No, you can't be slow. The little fat man stammered a little, took a few breaths to ease up, and then said to Ning Yuan with a frightened expression: "Let's go quickly, this trip is too mixed with water, and ten lives are not enough to die if you mix it in!"

"Huh?" Ning Yuan frowned and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Qiao Ge shook his head and said: "This matter is not clear for a while, those people inside have already fought, while they are fighting to the death, hurry up, otherwise it will be too late to run, so I will go first, bye-bye." ”

With that, Qiao Ge picked up the small shovel, and then ran forward without looking back, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away, not giving Ning Yuan a chance to continue to ask questions.

Ning Yuan frowned, looked up at the Martial God Hall, and saw that the hall shook slightly, and there was a roar from time to time, and it seemed that someone was fighting fiercely in it.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan's eyes changed, and he muttered, "Are you fighting for that martial god inheritance?"

"Boom, boom. ”

At this moment, suddenly a roaring sound sounded, and the palace attics surrounding the Martial God Hall were constantly collapsing and collapsing, and the entire Martial God Hall also shook violently, and hideous cracks appeared on the palace, as if they would collapse at any time.

But even so, there was still no one rushing out of the Martial God Palace, and it seemed that the people in it had fought to the point of forgetting life and death, and they couldn't retreat.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan shook his head and turned around and walked towards the collapsed Medicine King Palace.

The inheritance of the Martial God or anything was not important to Ning Yuan, it was the right thing to get the elixir flying out of the Medicine King Hall first.

Now, this Medicine King Hall has collapsed into a ruin, but on top of the ruins, there is a Dao spiritual light shuttling and flying, which is the incomparably precious innate elixir in the Medicine King Palace.

Martial arts and divine weapons are innate and acquired, and this elixir is naturally the same, needless to say, the acquired quality elixir is needless to say, the real focus is the innate elixir.

The innate elixir, corresponding to the congenital four realms, is divided into qi pill, blood pill, dao pill, and divine pill.

Among them, the Qi Pill and the Blood Pill already have extraordinary effects, which can regenerate flesh and blood, rebuild severed limbs, or improve cultivation and foundation.

Later, the Dao Pill contained the existence of the power of the Great Dao, and gradually gave birth to a trace of spirituality, so as to have all kinds of miraculous effects, such as the Breaking Tribulation Pill, which had the effect of counteracting the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth.

As for the divine pill above the Dao Dan, it is even rarer than the strong people of the Innate God Realm, it is said that when each divine pill is refined, it will rain divine thunder from the sky, just because this divine pill is too strong, so that heaven and earth are not allowed to appear in the world.

At this time, the spirit pills flying above the Medicine King Hall were all born with a trace of spirituality, and they flew out when the Medicine King Hall collapsed, avoiding the end of being buried, but because the spirituality was not high, and they didn't know where to fly, they would always stay on the ruins of the Medicine King Palace.

In the midst of the flying elixir in the sky, Su Dusk's evening was as clear as smoke, and the Tianyin One Vein Body Method was fused with the Heavenly Demon Step to unfold together, constantly chasing a golden elixir.

It was the one that could crack the power of the divine blood.

The elixir turned into light and flew longitudinally, the speed was amazing, although Su Duwan had not stepped into the innate realm, but when he used the Tianyin One Vein Body Method and the Heavenly Demon Step, he still temporarily had the ability to volley into the void, and his figure was fluttering, ethereal like smoke, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.

In just a moment, Su Duwan caught up with the golden elixir, urging the qi in his body to turn into a palm and poke out, directly ingesting this elixir into his hand.

Su Duwan caught this Divine Pill, and the other innate spirit pills sensed it and flew away one after another.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan's expression changed, a golden light bloomed in his hand, and the chain of life shuttled out, directly entangling the three innate spirit pills.

Ning Yuan could stop the three innate spirit pills, but he couldn't stop all of them, almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of innate spirit pills had already broken through the air and disappeared, which made people's hearts ache.

Glancing at the three Innate Spirit Pills in his hand, Ning Yuan couldn't help frowning.

These three innate elixirs are all good Dao pills, but only one is for treating the damage of the meridians in the body, and as for the elixir that can restore the damage of the dantian, there is no one.

This was also the reason why Ning Yuan frowned, Ji Wushuang's self-destruction of the Immortal Sword Seal not only injured the meridians, but also caused the dantian to suffer extremely serious injuries, if he couldn't recover it, even if he cured the meridians, he wouldn't be able to continue cultivating.

Now that the elixirs in this Medicine King Hall have flown away, do you want to continue to look for them?

It was when Ning Yuan frowned and thought about it that Su Dui Wanqing walked over, holding a golden light in her hand, and between the bright brilliance, it was a golden pill full of Dan patterns all over her body, as if it had life, and it was constantly struggling in her hands, but it was imprisoned by Su Duwan Wanqing with her anger, and after putting this golden pill into the jade bottle, it calmed down.

Collecting the golden pill, Su Duwan looked at Ning Yuan, and saw that he was frowning, and he already understood something in his heart, so he said loudly: "Those spirit pills should not fly far, and they should still be able to find them if you look around." ”

Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "No need. ”

Hearing this, Su Wanqing was stunned and asked, "What about Ji Wushuang's injury?"

"There it is. ”

"What?"

Su Dusk was in the middle of his questions, and suddenly there was a loud bang from the ruins of the Medicine King Palace, and then a purple light broke through the ruins and rushed out, and suddenly the void was filled with a strange fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Seeing this, Su Wanqing was also taken aback, and shouted in a lost voice: "Innate Divine Pill." ”

Between Su Duwan's words, Ning Yuan had already jumped out, and the chain of life in his hand ran through the void, winding straight towards the purple innate divine pill.

But before the chain of life was approaching, this innate divine pill trembled suddenly, and then turned into a purple thunderbolt and broke through the air, flying straight towards the martial god hall.

Ning Yuan hurriedly chased after him, and when Su Duwan saw this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally followed Ning Yuan's footsteps and rushed to the Martial God Hall.

Valkyrie Temple.

In the wide hall, there is only one altar standing, which is made of bluestones, and in the simplicity, it exudes the atmosphere of antiquity and wilderness.

Above the altar were twelve scarlet lamps, the blood-colored flames of which burned as the only blood-colored light in the darkness.

In the blood light, a broken blood-colored battle flag stood in the center of the altar, and the battle flag fluttered, and on it were the four characters of vigor that seemed to be cut out of a knife and axe.

The soul is back!

The four words, giving people are heroic, majestic, and indescribable sadness, and the battle flag flutters in the wind, as if calling for the return of the hero's soul.

And it is under this battle flag that a head is enshrined!

It was a man's head, his face was heroic and resolute, even though there was only one head left, but there was still a trace of domineering looking at the world between his eyebrows, which pressed the void around the altar solemnly.

An ancient altar, a broken battle flag, and a head stood quietly in this Martial God Hall.

And in front of this altar, it is a life-and-death battle that spans 10,000 years.

There are nine people in total, surrounded and killed in all directions, and one person fights alone!

First, there were four people, four divine soldiers.

An ancient sword, if the jasper is transparent, the autumn water is infinite, but at this moment, the sword body is dyed bright red by the dazzling blood, which is extremely poignant.

A cold long knife, if it bends the cold moon, it is fierce and killing, but the blade is full of gaps, each of which gives people a shocking and tragic feeling.

There is also a golden gun, revealing the domineering spirit of the emperor, but it still can't hide the sadness in it.

Finally, there is a blood-red longbow, and on the blood-colored bowstring, there are scarlet arrows, revealing a hint of death.

After that, there were four more people, surrounded by the power of the four laws of earth, wind, fire and water, but at this moment it was already the end of the strong crossbow, although they were all likely to escape and disappear.

It was in the midst of these eight people that a demon shadow stood horizontally, the magic light around his body was churning, exuding a boundless aura of destruction, and on the red spear in his hand, one after another the souls continued to let out a terrible howl, echoing in this martial god hall.

Holding the scarlet spear, the blood-haired demon emperor smiled coldly, his eyes swept over the eight people who were already crumbling and on the verge of the limit, and said: "Ten thousand years ago, you twelve people joined forces and couldn't stop me, and after ten thousand years, only this candle-like remnant of the martial soul remains, and you also want to block my steps, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

In the cold words, the Martial God Hall shook again, even the altar trembled, the broken blood-colored battle flag fluttered, and a mournful roar faintly sounded in the void.

Seeing this, the Demon Emperor sneered again and said, "Have you finally made a move? Unfortunately, this time I am one step faster." ”

In the middle of the words, the scarlet spear in the Demon Emperor's hand swept away, pointed at the eight people around him, and said, "Come, let me end your last obsession." ”

The eight people were silent, but they just clenched the weapons in their hands, stared coldly at the figure of the Demon Emperor, and in their calm eyes, they had already abandoned life and death. (To be continued.) )