Chapter 62: The Great War in the Martial God Space!

In the Martial God Hall of the Martial God Space, Duan Wuya's figure stood outstanding, holding a small ding in one hand, with a look of surprise.

"Such a small tripod, it actually contains infinite space, it is really a legend of creation, and the power of nature is really wonderful! I didn't expect that the creation tripod is really called the creation tripod, this fate is determined by the sky, and the creation tripod has a fate with me!"

After Duan Wuya's brief surprise, he was amazed at the creation and transformation ding, the treasures that Shennong had spent hundreds of years contemplating and had not obtained, were initially controlled by Duan Wuya today.

"It's just a pity that the power of the Creation Ding has been sealed in nine layers and nine, I don't know how powerful the Creation Ding is now. ”

When he didn't control the Creation Ding Ding, the powerful power of the Creation Ding still made Duan Wuya feel uneasy, and made Duan Wuya feel that his life was seriously threatened! Moreover, at that time, the Creation Ding was only an incomplete existence! In an instant, the Emperor of a generation of pythons was wiped out, leaving no life in a thousand zhang circles, what a terrifying power this was!

"Now that the Creation Ding has been controlled by me, even if the Creation Ding almost took my life, how can such a treasure be thrown away? That's what a fool does, the so-called chance of the Shennong Ancestor is the reason why the Shennong Ancestor has the divine consciousness in the Creation Ding!"

The word fate is wonderful, but chance is also a catastrophe with an opportunity, Duan Wuya is very lucky, he met Shennong, this is an opportunity! Otherwise, Duan Wuya doesn't know how long he will be trapped in the Creation Ding, and he will even be strangled by the instinctive reaction of the Creation Ding!

Thinking of Shennong Duan Wuya's gratefulness, Duan Wuya knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully nine times in each of the four directions. This is not only a gratitude to Shennong for sending an opportunity, but also a heartfelt respect for the ancestors of China!

The fate of gods and demons is empty,

It's just that the path is different.

Someday when it's done,

Only then did I know that there is a ninth layer in the sky!

Thinking of the last few sentences of Shennong's mantra, Duan Wuya smiled wryly: Do all masters like to play riddles?

In the space ring obtained when he killed Duan Tianhao, there were also a few inexplicable and wonderful words, which still made Duan Wuya puzzled, and now Shennong sent another poem.

"No matter what, now is not the time to think about this, I don't know how long it will be, the time stipulated by the Tianyun Sect has arrived, and my task is only half completed!"

The divine sense probed into the space ring, and counted the spirit beast pills, Duan Wuya had a sense of urgency in his heart, he had to get enough beast pills in the time under him, otherwise, this mission would fail!

Failure means elimination, which is the most difficult for Duan Wuya to accept.

"I can't fail, not only for my father, but also for the sake of not having a bumpy road to becoming a strong man!"

Duan Wuya took a step and walked out of the Martial God Hall in a few steps, but as soon as he left the Martial God Palace, Duan Wuya frowned. A strong bloody aura rushed straight into Duan Wuya's mind, and it was even mixed with a faint smell of corpses.

"This, what the hell is going on!"

Duan Wuya looked at the endless sea of corpses and blood outside the Martial God Hall in shock, his stomach was churning, and he had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Broken arms and corpses were piled up, blood and dry coagulation, and some corpses were bought half of their bodies by the dried blood. Rao is Duan Wuya was a special soldier in his previous life, and he was used to seeing dead people, and he also had a feeling of fear.

Duan Wuya smelled the bloody breath in the air, and there was a faint smell of corpses, and his heart was shocked: The corpse has begun to decompose, how long has it been since this! Could it be that the period set by the Tianyun Sect has passed, and I am trapped here?

Duan Wuya panicked in his heart, if he was trapped here, no matter whether the task was completed or not, he would have to wait until a year later, when the Martial God Space was opened again, before he could get out! Duan Wuya himself could say that a year would be regarded as a retreat and cultivation, but Duan San of the Martial God Space, when he saw that Duan Wuya had not left the Martial God Space, he would definitely think that Duan Wuya had died!

At this time, only Duan San's grief-stricken expression remained in his mind.

The body method unfolded and turned into an afterimage, and he chose a direction randomly, and Duan Wuya was anxious to collect the trace of this human being!

"It's not a way for us to hide here all the time, the task hasn't been completed yet!" In a cave, two teenagers lay on their stomachs in the hole, looking out nervously, one of them was a slightly thinner teenager, nervous and unwilling!

"What else can you do if you don't hide here? There are already fights everywhere outside, with our little strength, if we go out, we will die!" The fat boy was nervous, and his body trembled a little and looked at the thin boy.

"However, joining the Tianyun Sect is my father's long-cherished wish, I can't give up like this!" The thin boy was stunned for a moment and stood up, with firmness on his face.

"I don't know what the origin of those mysterious people is, their strength is very strong, and Pan Long, the son of Tianyun Sect, doesn't know if he can withstand it, and he only has three days left!" The fat boy looked outside the cave with some expectation on his face.

"So I can't hide here, I'm from Tianyun, I want to contribute to Tianyun!" The thin boy walked out of the cave and walked in one direction without looking back.

"Well, I'm sorry!"

The thin boy had just taken a few steps, and the fat boy flew up, and at some point there was already an extra dagger in his hand, which stabbed straight into the back of the hand boy's heart.

Listening to the words of the fat boy behind him, the thin boy felt bad, and his body flashed to the side.

"Ahh

"Hehe, if you die, the beast pill will all belong to me, and I will be able to enter the next round of competition!"

The fat boy looked hideous, pulled out his dagger, and stabbed at the thin boy again.

"You're so despicable, if it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago, why are you doing this?"

The thin boy looked dazed, the dagger stabbed by the fat boy was not many and did not flash, and the thin boy did not understand why his comrades-in-arms, who had lived and died together in the past, would kill him.

"For the dream of the strong, for the beast pill on your body, it's as simple as that!"

The fat boy's forward stabbing action did not stop, looking at the expression of the young man in his hand, his face was proud.

The thin boy closed his eyes in despair, although the dagger dodged a little, it did not pierce the heart, but also pierced the lung lobe of the thin boy, and the thin boy's mouth continued to overflow with blood, with a look of despair.

"Alas, people's hearts are greedy, human nature is ugly, this moment is really a true portrayal!"

A voice came into the ears of the two people, and a figure was already standing at the entrance of the cave at some point, and the fat boy's eyes were wide open, and he fell backwards unwillingly.