Chapter 734: Brutal Battlefield

But the most shocking thing is that this Gu Youcang's ranking, killing Xuan Immortal with a true immortal, can only rank seventy-three, so how terrifying will it be to rank first?

However, Lu Zheng had already gone to the deepest part of the palace, and saw that the highest ranked one was only ranked thirty-sixth, and his record was really terrifying, he once encountered five Xuan Gods besieged in the early stage of True Immortals, and was ruthlessly killed by him!

Such a record made Lu Zheng feel a sense of shock, because even if he reached the True Immortal Realm, if he didn't use the power of the World Tree, it might be difficult to kill the five Xuan Gods directly.

This is really very difficult, beyond the two realms to kill the enemy, it is definitely brilliant.

Lu Zheng found that the statues here were all a little incomplete, and what was recorded on them was only the amazing strength of these monks, but there was not much record of the original battle.

Exploring the palace, he found that many places had collapsed, turned into ruins, and buried everything he needed.

This piece of palace is very strange, it is made of stones in the chaos, Lu Zheng has tried, with his current strength, if he wants to clean up this piece of ruins, I am afraid it will take at least decades, and he does not have that long time to waste here.

Coming out of the War Immortal Palace, Lu Zheng continued to look around, and in the following days, he really found more ruins here, among which the ruins of the ancient Flood Desolation War Immortals, there were many other palaces.

Lu Zheng found that when there was a famine in ancient times, there seemed to be no such thing as a so-called school, but it was divided into halls, and the advantage of this was that it would not concentrate educational resources in one state or one place, but which temple the monks liked to go to, and they could choose to try.

This is still of great help to the overall improvement of strength.

"The lord of the flood is dead, the flood is collapsing, everything is being destroyed, blood is flowing, smearing the sky, the ground is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and we are not settled, we ...... Is there any hope?" Lu Zheng saw such a sentence on an ancient hill.

He continued his search, and found on the hill half a broken bronze mask, which looked strange, seemed to be about to decay, and was covered in patina.

But what surprised Lu Zheng was that there was still a trace of energy fluctuations on this ancient bronze mask, which seemed to contain some kind of miracle.

There was a voice calling in Lu Zheng's heart, asking him to put the mask on his face, Lu Zheng's hand was raised, the mask was already close to his face, and just when he was about to put it on, the world tree in his body suddenly shook slightly, Lu Zheng instantly sobered up, and quickly stopped his movements.

What happened just now made him feel creepy, with his own will, he would actually be bewitched by this mask, which shows how weird this mask is, if there is a reminder from the World Tree, I am afraid that Lu Zheng has put the mask on his face now, what will happen if he does this, Lu Zheng can't think about it at all.

Instead of staying on the hill, Lu Zheng moved into the distance, his goal seemed a little blind, but in fact he kept moving in one direction, so that at least he could ensure that he would not get lost in this place.

It sounds ridiculous to say that a void immortal will get lost, but this is the truth, now that Lu Zheng's divine sense has spread out, it can't cover much area, if he bumps around like a headless fly here, it is easy to get lost.

"Here...... Could it be that it is an ancient battlefield?" Lu Zheng looked at the desert in front of him, under the slanting sun, a weapon with a rusty handle was scattered in the yellow sand, and he didn't know how many years had passed.

"This, this is a piece of eternal divine gold, a rumored immortal divine material, but in the end, it decayed and turned into ordinary broken copper and iron. Lu Zheng was a little surprised, even Shenjin couldn't withstand the tempering of the years, which shows how long this battlefield has existed.

Lu Zheng continued to search, and the shock in his heart was even greater, but in less than three days, he found more than seventy magic weapons made of divine gold here, several of which still had some mana fluctuations, and it seemed that they could still be urged.

A small bell with only half left, only the size of a palm, made of nine kinds of divine gold, still exudes divine power, gently shaken, there is a terrifying bell wave permeated, can easily shake the lower grade immortal weapon into powder, and when this small bell is suspended to the top of the head, it will be filled with nine colorful brilliance, so that the real ten thousand laws are not violated.

In addition, there is a one-inch long war spear, the spear body is intact, but the spear edge has been broken by most of it, losing its due sharpness, but Lu Zheng tried it, and a low-grade immortal-level shield appeared, the war spear glowed, and directly pierced the shield, the shield flashed violently, and then slammed, turning into bright fireworks.

This kind of scene is really surprising, a magic weapon that I don't know what age it is, can actually smash the lower grade immortal weapon, it can be described as incredible.

Lu Zheng knew that he had picked up the treasure this time, and after a simple sacrifice, he could use two magic weapons, and he found that the reason why these two magic weapons last forever may be related to their materials, and the magic weapons that are cast at the same time with immortal gold are difficult to wear out even if they are over the years.

Click!

Lu Zheng was walking, and suddenly there was a crisp sound under his feet, and when he looked down, he found that a snow-white bone had long been weathered and was trampled into pieces by him.

"Heavenly True Demon Eye!" Lu Zheng opened his eyebrows, explored the delusion, and gained insight into the truth, and soon saw that under the rolling yellow sand, there were dense and uncountable corpses.

According to rough estimates, the corpses here are probably tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

Such a number may not be terrifying, after all, the number of creatures on any ancient star will far exceed, but there is another thing that must be understood, that is, the corpses that can be buried here must be characters who have experienced the Great War of Antiquity, and only monks of True Immortal and above can participate in that battle.

'The Immortal King is a soldier, the Immortal King is a general, we are facing the most powerful enemy ever, the enemy is very strong, the True Immortal Legion just rushed over, and it was annihilated in an instant, and even the enemy's defense line was not opened. ’

On a stone in front of Lu Zheng, such a thing was recorded, obviously not deliberately recorded, but hastily engraved on the stone.

'The Heavenly Desolate Immortal King is very powerful, but under the siege of the four god kings, he can only drink hatred in the end. ’

'The young Heavenly Phoenix Immortal Monarch killed out, it was really a peerless demeanor, as soon as he fought, he killed three monks of the same realm, but ...... He was targeted by the king, the god king made a move, and he could destroy countless great worlds with one hand, and before the Heavenly Phoenix Immortal Monarch could resist, he was already wiped out with one palm. ’

'In this battle, the sky has been pierced, the Flood Desolate Continent has been torn apart, and cracks have appeared, who can tell me, what the Protoss is looking for, why do you want to launch such a merciless killing of my Flood Desolation!'

In the end, Lu Zheng seemed to see a monk, facing the sky, and let out such an earth-shattering roar, and then the whole person rose to the sky, blooming the last splendor of his life.

The record here is very terrifying, the immortal king is a soldier, the immortal king is a general, and the rest are ant cannon fodder.

"This battle, the king has fallen!" Lu Zheng looked at the rolling yellow sand in front of him, the scene of the bloody battle and killing was no longer there, the yellow sand still existed, only the bones under the yellow sand were silently telling the past years.

Lu Zheng knew that this battle was very thrilling and cruel, and an immortal king had been killed here.

'We are an abandoned race, the Protoss calls us slaves, are we really slaves?' Suddenly, Lu Zheng saw such a record, which made his heart beat violently.

"Slave, what does this mean?" Lu Zheng frowned and pondered, but he didn't get anything else, there was only a few words of record here, and he couldn't analyze anything at all.

Lu Zheng has been here for half a year, and every day in addition to practicing, he is looking around here, trying to find a way out.

But this world is too big, even if Lu Zheng uses the wings of the world to cast a shadowless magical power, he can't break through the world barrier here.

Now he is like a fish trapped in a pond, if he is trapped in a small puddle, he can get out of the trap by jumping up, but now, he can't even find the edge of the pond, let alone want to leave.

In the vast barren mountains, Lu Zheng was walking, exploring around, looking for records about this piece of heaven and earth, but at this time, the whole world began to shake, as if something terrifying had happened.

Cracks suddenly appeared in the sky, and the cracks were hideous and terrifying, as if there was an invisible hand that wanted to tear the entire canopy apart.

"Kill!" The roar resounded, the thunder rolled in the sky, and one after another light appeared, turning into a divine gold chariot, and between the charges, it came directly to this piece of land.

"The Protoss is coming, to annihilate my desolation, you can be patient? Are you willing to swallow your anger?" someone was roaring, and it reached Lu Zheng's ears, and Lu Zheng found that beside him, he didn't know when, a series of figures had appeared.

The clothes on their bodies are quaint, they look different from the modern style, each of them is burning like wolf smoke, an old man is roaring, directly shot, one hand stretched out, and a god clan chariot exploded.

Lu Zheng didn't react a little, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Could it be that the Protoss is coming again, and it is impossible to attack here first, and then attack the entire Flood Desolate Remnant Realm?" Lu Zheng's eyes opened and closed, and he made such a guess.

It's just that how did these ancient monks appear? It stands to reason that this world has been deserted, without the slightest vitality, and no one will exist at all.

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