Chapter 652: Great Wilderness God of War!

"Valhalla, God of War of the Great Wilderness, God of Punishment!"

Lin Zi'er let out a solemn low roar.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew from heaven and earth, and I don't know where it came from, or where it came from.

But Lin Bai felt that in this wind, another god who had been sleeping for a long time woke up.

The towering and desolate altar above Lin Zi'er's head, the tiger bones, deer antlers, snake teeth, horns, and eagle claws above all burst out with brilliant light.

The entire altar twisted and turned into a pale vortex.

Lin Bai was startled, and looked at the whirlpool, a burly figure, holding a battle axe in one hand and a shield in the other, but headless, with both breasts as eyes, navel as mouth, a dead young dragon coiled around his waist, and trousers made of dragon scales, indestructible!

God of War in the Great Wilderness!

The moment he appeared, the heavens and the earth screamed, everything was gloomy, the mountains collapsed, and all the demon beasts within a radius of 100,000 miles from the Canghai Yuntai Palace screamed in unison.

The Spirit Sword Sect's Fei Tianpeng even screamed in surprise, and desperately broke free from the shackles of the Canghai Yuntai Palace and flew away.

It's like these monsters, meeting mortal enemies!

When Li Shanqing saw this headless man, he immediately exclaimed: "Master, that is the god of war of the Great Wilderness in the flood years!"

Ling Tianzi nodded slightly: "In the years of the flood and famine, in the early stage of martial arts, the human race was not as powerful as it is now, fighting with demon beasts in the vast world, and living together as a tribe!"

"Among the tribes, there are powerful warriors who can protect the safety of the tribe, they are invincible, and they are born with divine power, which can not only protect the safety of the tribe, but also kill monsters to bring food to the tribe!"

"And what's the matter, in the strong, in the powerful warriors, they will all grow old and die!"

"When these invincible warriors die, and the tribe is attacked by fierce beasts and monsters again, under the claws of fierce beasts, the tribes without warriors can only let the mermaids flesh, they can only beg the former warriors to return and protect the safety of the tribe!"

"Subsequently, the dead brave in each tribe will be enshrined as heroic spirits, and the Valhalla will be formed!"

"In the years of famine, each tribe is determined by the number of heroic spirits in the Valhalla!"

"The more Heroic Spirits there are in Valhalla, the stronger this tribe becomes!"

"After the death of the Heroic Spirit, it is worshipped by the warriors of the tribe and produces a powerful power, which is called the power of the wish of all beings!"

"But to communicate the return of the gods of the Heroic Spirit, ordinary warriors can't do it, and this is where the goddess appears...... , they can communicate with the gods of the Heroic Spirit, borrowing the power of the former god of war!"

"Then there is the martial soul of the Flood Desolate Goddess Dao......"

"This is an extremely ancient martial spirit, and it is also an ancient martial arts, so old that they don't even dare to record their history......"

Ling Tianzi looked at the Great Wilderness God of War who came out of Lin Zi'er's head, and said with an extremely awe-inspiring expression.

Li Shanqing exclaimed again and again: "Master, if according to what you said, the heroic spirit worships all living beings and absorbs the will of all living beings to become stronger, then at this moment, Lin Zi'er shouted that the Great Wilderness God of War has the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth!"

Ling Tianzi said: "Too long and too long have passed since the flood years, and the cultivation path of the sentient beings' willpower is not being promoted, so the heroic spirits in the Valhalla are not as powerful as they were in the flood years!"

"Next, it depends on how Lin Bai responds, if he is not careful, he may die in the hands of the Heroic Spirit!"

Li Shanqing looked at Lin Bai, full of worry.

If, as Ling Tianzi said, Lin Zi'er called back the gods in Valhalla, then the power of the Great Desolate God of War was simply devastating, and it was something that Lin Bai could resist?

"Master, I finally know why you attach so much importance to a heaven-level fifth-grade martial soul. Li Shanqing no longer looked down on Lin Zi'er's heart at this moment, but was full of solemnity.

Tournament Square.

"Who is that?"

"An altar actually appeared above Lin Zi'er's head!"

"Oh my God, out of the altar came a faint and shadowless headless man, who had no head!"

"From the battle axe in the hands of this headless man, I feel a force that destroys the world and destroys the world!"

At this moment, all the warriors exclaimed in unison, full of awe for that headless man.

At this moment, the martial artists in the entire square, whether it was Su Jiannan, Li Jianxing, Qinghai Tian, or Zhao Longtu, they were all puzzled by the secret method that Lin Zi'er had used in this way.

They couldn't figure out where this god came from!

It is estimated that in this heaven and earth, only Ling Tianzi knows, this is an ancient martial art in the flood years!

This martial art is so old that I can't even remember it.

Lin Bai mentioned the spirit of the twelve, and the five spirit vortices and Danhai True Qi in his body rolled up wildly, condensing into layers of protective body True Qi, protecting himself.

Roar –

The heroic spirit walked out of the whirlpool, looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the wilderness, and the god of war roared, venting his return!

Immediately, the Heroic Spirit stepped out and integrated into Lin Zi'er's body!

Boom Boom –

At this moment, the power in Lin Zi'er's body continued to rise, reaching a realm like being able to raise her hand to pick up stars!

"Lin Bai, do you still want to fight me now?"

Lin Zi'er's face was solemn, and her body exuded a power fluctuation that was as high as the sky.

She spoke, her voice indistinguishable from male and female.

However, from her voice, Lin Bai heard another person's voice, which was the voice of the Heroic Spirit......

"Fight!"

Lin Bai didn't have the slightest fear, Qingge raised his sword and pointed at Lin Zi'er!

"As you wish!Let you see the power of the Heroic Spirit!" Lin Zi'er sneered, her voice indistinguishable from male and female.

Brush –

Suddenly, Lin Zi'er took a step forward, spanning a distance of 100 meters, and appeared in front of Lin Bai as if teleporting.

Hit it out with one palm!

With a random palm, there was no power fluctuation, but when this palm hit Lin Bai's chest, it shattered all of Lin Bai's defenses in an instant!

Bang!

Lin Bai's body was like a cannonball, and it was casually hit by Lin Zi'er's palm and flew out five or six hundred meters!

With a random palm, Lin Bai was knocked out for five or six hundred meters!

And it was also under the condition that Lin Bai was on the defensive.

Seeing this scene, all the warriors watching the battle were so frightened that they gasped and almost flew their eyeballs out.

"Hahaha, the victory is decided!" Zhao Longtu saw Lin Zi'er knock Lin Bai out with a palm, and he was seriously injured, and immediately his face was gloomy, revealing a smile of satisfaction and happiness.

Lin Zi'er, who is possessed by the Heroic Spirit, has fully possessed the power of the Human Dan Realm!

With such a powerful Lin Zi'er, how could Lin Bai still defeat her?

(End of chapter)