The Condor King's eyes rolled, and his own thoughts deeply sensed the extremely cold killing machine in front of him, as if he sensed the increasingly cold and piercing qi.

He hurriedly spoke:

"I want to live, I want to live, I want to worship you as my master, and I will send you after hearing this."

Suddenly, the air pressure emitted by Yang Jiao's body was retracted, and he jumped off the eagle body.

A burst of light flickered, and the Condor King turned into a human body, and suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the Spirit Words Buddha Bead was taken into his body, and then he glanced at it and saw Yang Jiao, who seemed to be smiling.

I immediately felt my scalp tingle, and the thought of trying to escape in my heart was suppressed for some reason, and I couldn't help but stand aside honestly.

"Let's go."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, the two walked towards the lake under the cliff.

When they came to the large lake below, which was dozens of miles in diameter, a fresh breeze blew on the sparkling lake, and in an instant, the two disappeared in place and appeared in a strange place.

Yang Jiao's eyes swept around, and he immediately found that he was on an isolated island.

"Master, this place is nine hundred zhang high and forty miles in circumference, and it is a small world."

The Condor King had previously turned into a golden eagle to explore the surroundings under Yang Jiao's instructions.

Suddenly, the small world here seemed to notice that outsiders had intruded, and the center of the island erupted with a monstrous war intent, which was mixed with a tragic and extremely ferocious aura.

Suddenly, the two of them flickered in a few moments, and quickly came to the center of the big island, and saw that what caused the celestial phenomenon to change color was a skeleton holding a dark purple spear.

I saw that there were still hundreds of mysterious eyes on this gun.

In addition, in front of the skeleton there is a black stone tablet engraved with the word "殇". Chinese Net

"Ancient God of War!"

When the Condor King saw this, he couldn't help but lose his voice and said, all those who have a little insight in the Tao, who has never known the deeds of the God of War in the classics.

Since ancient times, the realm of human immortals in the martial arts has been a master who cannot defeat the Taoist cultivation to reach the Seven Thunder Tribulations.

However, with the god of war as the name, the peak human immortal and the creator started a life-and-death struggle.

Finally, in the way of the same end, it is declared that our generation of warriors is not weaker than others.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao's face was not shocked, it seems that he has a good relationship with the God of War, after all, he has obtained his inheritance in the same way as the original plot line.

After a while, suddenly the spear in the skeleton's hand trembled slightly, and a terrifying battle intent erupted, heading straight for Yang Jiao.

It even affected the Condor King beside him, and this fighting spirit was only stronger than Yang Jiao's aura of suppressing him before.

Because the ghost fairy was weak and not good at close combat, he was forced to retreat unconsciously and quickly, and shouted in his mouth:

"Master, retreat quickly, this is the ancient god of war's Death Spear, which is infinitely powerful, and it contains the invincible fighting intent of the God of War to live unyielding and living to death."

Yang Jiao listened but didn't listen, his body was slightly sideways, and he grabbed the body of the gun.

Suddenly, the hundred eyes on the gun body opened, the pupils flickered, and a powerful fist intent surged out.

This fist intent was almost condensed into substance, rushing to kill with a strong battle formation, even if he was facing thousands of troops, he had to move forward with the killing intent of the indomitable military path, attacking Yang Jiao, instantly enveloping him in it.

A moment later, Yang Jiao faced the Divine Spear with the fist spirit of fighting and killing.

couldn't help but stir up a chaotic fist intent, with the power of bullying the common people and devouring all things, and began to unscrupulously erode and kill the fist intent.

The spirit of fist intent in the Divine Spear was originally produced by the God of War before his death, but now that the master is dead, he has long since turned into a rootless tree and a sourceless water.

Coupled with the fist intent in the body of the gun, it is also to test outsiders, who want to become the heir of the God of War, so how can the cowardly be qualified to get the inheritance of the God of War.

The Divine Spear has its own spirituality, and when he sees that he can't help it, the fist intent that has not been benevolent has receded like a tide.

Yang Jiao held the body of the gun in his hand, looked at it slightly, and the sky did not take it, but he was to blame, without half a minute of hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and pointed at the spear

A stream of sperm blood erupted.

The unity of spirit and flesh, that is, the unity of the soul and the qi and blood, makes Yang Jiao's qi and blood contain the thoughts of the soul.

Therefore, when his essence blood dripped into the body of the spear, he left his own soul mark in it, thus becoming the true master of the Divine Spear.

When Yang Jiao was completely imprinted with the imprint of the divine soul, his eyes were dark, because he was familiar with the plot, he understood the true origin of the hundreds of mysterious eyes in the body of the gun.

In the Divine Spear, there is not only the essence of martial arts left by the God of War, but also a pair of divine armor.

The armor level of this realm is divided into nine to one armor,

Below the third grade is called mortal armor, and above the third grade, it is called divine armor.

The armor can be retracted at will, and after wearing it, it can fly rapidly, and it can not be burned when it enters the fire, and it cannot be flooded when it enters the water, and it can add infinite strength.

Among them, the Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor of the Ancient Holy Emperor is the most, followed by the Heavenly Mangjiao Divine Armor of the God of War.

And the hundreds of eyes on the Misang Divine Spear are the Tianmang Horn Divine Armor.

It is the god of war in the past, collecting the horns of the ancient heavenly dragons, grinding them into powder, gathering more than 300 ancient cultivators, exercising them with their own essence and blood, and completing the sacrifice for ten years.

And the Divine Spear of the Dead Mang is made of 9,000 kinds of divine iron between heaven and earth, 49 kinds of Great Yan True Fire, and 360 divine runes, which can be described as indelible.

Even if it is thrown into the earth-fire magma for a thousand years, it will not melt and decay for ten thousand years.

On the body of the spear, it is also fused with the blood of the thirty-three ancient Hercules gods, and those who have this gun will have infinite power.

Yang Jiao's mind moved, and the divine soul imprint in the body of the gun immediately pulled out the martial arts essence left over from the God of War, and in an instant, the qi, blood and physique continued to rise under the blessing of a strong energy, and a supreme execution "Infernal Killing Dao" also appeared in his mind.

It is divided into seven types, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, the sky is blazing, the fire is dancing and the sun is shining, the rainbow runs through the sun, the heavenly moat is superintended, the jade falls into the nine shadows, and the road of endless killing.

In a few moments, a majestic pillar of smoke and mist appeared above Yang Jiao's head, and the chaotic-colored fist intent continued to spread from all directions of his body.

The Condor King, who was on the edge of the island, saw Yang Jiao's sharp eagle eyes, this straight, rainbow-like essence, traversing between heaven and earth, as if he wanted to open the heaven and earth, and his eyes flashed with a trace of horror.

"The spirit is like wolf smoke, the pinnacle martial saint!"

Seeing that Yang Jiao is less than ten years old, he has today's realm cultivation.

Now that he has obtained the inheritance of the peak human immortal war god, you can imagine how dazzling the future will be, and the resentment in my heart and the idea of escaping have dissipated without a trace unconsciously.

At this time, on the dark purple body of the Divine Spear in Yang Jiao's hand, hundreds of eyes suddenly flowed on the body of the gun, and quickly came to Yang Jiao's skin.

In an instant, a layer of keratin that seemed black and white, as deep as the pupils of a human eye, appeared on his body.

Then the whole body was wrapped in a layer of black hard shell, and the horns on his head looked like the hideous appearance of the demon god descending into the world.