Chapter 298: Qi Derived from Chaos

The appearance of the God of War Monument was very abrupt, not to mention the monks of the entire Extreme Martial Realm, even the old man who was in the Temple of the God of War at this time was also stunned, and he didn't know why this kind of thing happened!

Looking at the thumbnail of the Extreme Martial Realm that appeared in the Temple of the God of War, the old man's eyes were shocked, and he didn't have the slightest look of joy and madness, but said with a slight heaviness: "I didn't expect that the Emperor of the Extreme Martial Arts would have this kind of backhand, could it be said that the real God of War Temple is going to appear?!"

Looking into the depths of the God of War Temple, the old man muttered: "It seems that if you want to get out of trouble, it will not be so easy, I don't know what kind of backhand will be waiting for you after the heir of the Extreme Martial Emperor is selected!"

There was not the slightest movement inside, but the old man didn't care, and continued to mutter: "I will try to prevent this person from obtaining the inheritance, but if you have any preparations, you must also launch it as soon as possible, the back hand of the Jiwu Emperor is not something that ordinary people can stop, and this time the God of War Tablet is in the world, I don't even have the slightest feeling, the Jiwu Emperor's backhand is also guarded against me, or the Jiwu Emperor's many backers, I, the caretaker, can't know everything, so I can only do my best." ”

At this moment, there seemed to be some terrifying existence resurgence in the depths of the Temple of the God of War, and a feeling of being high up and looking down on everything was transmitted from the depths, this aura was so deep and far-reaching, as if a world was spreading out layer by layer in front of them, and people couldn't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

It's just that as soon as this aura appeared, the Temple of the God of War immediately squirmed, and runes, stripes, and battle marks appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing and colluding with each other, as if they were operating according to precise procedures, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a sky net, chains, gates, and prisons, dividing this aura layer by layer, weakening layer by layer, dismembering layer by layer, and suppressing it in different places, and the deep and distant breath disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When this aura appeared, the old man's face flushed, as if he had eaten the Ten Great Tonic Pills, and the whole person seemed to be in good spirits, and one by one the seals continued to appear from his hands, pouring out like a long river, directly integrating into the Temple of the God of War, becoming part of those heavenly nets, chains, cages, and gates.

Originally, the aura of these suppressed things was mellow and flawless, although the power was not very powerful, but the division of labor was clear and the coordination was appropriate, and the deep and distant aura was weakened layer by layer, and it was about to be completely suppressed.

However, after the old man's seal was integrated into it, although the power of these suppressed things was all strengthened, it made the aura become mixed, just like a coordinated machine, and suddenly added an external plug-in, which made the machine more powerful, but also damaged the coordination of the machine itself, and made the machine have impurities.

The aura that rushed out was not completely suppressed in the end, but after the aura poured into the hall, it seemed to touch some kind of taboo, and the entire Temple of the God of War seemed to come to life, suddenly emitting a terrifying fluctuation, which crushed the aura at once, and this aura only had time to leave two words: "Prison!"

Just when the Temple of the God of War changed, the old man felt that there was a gaze that crossed countless boundaries and looked deeply at him, as if he had seen himself through at that moment, and after a long time, that gaze gradually disappeared, but it made him feel a burst of heartbeat, as if he couldn't help but summon his dirty thoughts.

"Whew! The old man let out a long breath and said with some fear: "This is really terrifying, if you have any doubts about my behavior, I am afraid that with my cultivation, I will not be able to escape this thunderous blow at all, it is really too dangerous." ”

After saying this, the old man said to himself with some doubts: "Zhenjiao, what is this?!"

"Is it a kind of exercise, or an organization, or a secret technique? Could it be that these two words have something to do with this selection of the Son of Heaven?" the old man said that he was very puzzled, these were two very simple words, under the oppression of the God of War Temple, there was no superfluous hint, everything had to be figured out by himself.

Slowly, he seemed to think of something, and said with some certainty: "You were suppressed by the God of War Temple, and its form is like being in a prison, the prison must be unfavorable to you, and it must have something to do with this selection of the Son of Heaven, it should be a person!"

"I understand what you mean, this person will inherit the inheritance of the Jiwu Emperor and continue to perform the duties of the prison suppression, that's what you mean, right?!" Unable to get a reply from the inside, the more the old man thought about it, the more he said firmly: "Since this is the case, this time the head of the Son of Heaven, I will name it the prison, hoping to find this person in advance, and not let him ruin our plan!"

This change happened very quickly, and the God of War Monument had just appeared, and the old man, as the actual controller of the God of War Temple, could not bypass him in any case when he chose the Son of Heaven, and at this time, a small God of War Monument appeared in front of his body.

Although he didn't get any news before the God of War Monument appeared, as soon as the God of War Tablet appeared, he learned about the role of the God of War Tablet from the God of War Temple, and also knew how to use it to select the Son of Heaven for the God of War Temple.

Reaching out to hold the phantom of the God of War Monument, the entire Extreme Martial Realm seemed to be imprinted in the spirit, and the old man's indifferent voice - except for the place where the Western Desert Buddha Gate was located - resounded in every part of the Extreme Martial Realm.

"The God of War Temple is the inheritance of the Emperor of Jiwu, the God of War Tablet is the inheritance of the Emperor of Jiwu left by the test of things, today the God of War Monument was born, the descendants of the Emperor of Jiwu appeared in the middle of you, Wanger and others cherish the opportunity, don't leave a grudge. ”

At the time of this voice, every monk in the Extreme Martial Realm who cultivated enough was a divine thought across the sky, running through the heavens and the earth, and the aura of the Extreme Martial Realm was turbulent for a while, and the great sun could no longer be seen in the sky, and the reality could not be felt in the space, everything was like an illusory existence, if it wasn't for the master of these divine thoughts to be carved enough, I don't know how many living beings would die now.

These monks who have cultivated enough, of course, are not idle and bored to show their existence, they are full of ideas, what they do is to find the specific location of the Temple of the God of War, try to break it by brute force, and see if they can directly obtain the inheritance.

They are all characters standing on the spire of the cultivation world, although they have respect for predecessors like the Jiwu Emperor, but they are not looking for it to see the God of War Temple, they just want to enter it, feel the inheritance of the Jiwu Emperor, and even see if they can learn from it and take the next road.

It's just a pity that the entire Extreme Martial Realm has been turned over by them, and even in the Demon Realm connected to the underground, there are monks who have probed it with their divine thoughts, but they really found nothing, as if this Temple of the God of War did not exist.

And the old man's voice still sounded unhurriedly, only to hear him say: "The inheritor of the God of War Temple has a great responsibility, and it is impossible to hand over non-people, and the God of War Temple will have a series of assessments waiting for you to complete, and finally select eight hundred warriors to become the contemporary son of heaven, who can enter the God of War Temple and accept the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Extreme Martial Arts." ”

All kinds of tests, this is also the meaning of the right, no one can hand over their inheritance to others in a daze, especially a person of the weight of the Emperor Jiwu, the criteria for choosing a successor may be very strict.

You know, this is the selection of the entire Extreme Martial Realm, and in the end there are only a hundred places, the fierce competition is simply unimaginable, as Zhang Mo's understanding of the Extreme Martial Arts Realm deepens, he knows very well what this means, if he has to describe it, that is, the whole earth can choose such a person: the earth in the twenty-seventh century, the population has already exceeded 10 billion!

One out of 10 billion, or even more, this is definitely a desperate number, I really don't know what kind of method he has to use and how much effort he has to use to select these 100 people, with such a vast extreme martial world and so scattered human habitation!

"The God of War Temple selects successors, never forced, this first round of test, if you don't want it in your heart, it won't naturally fall on your head, if you want to participate, don't resist, accept this information implanted in your mind, he will record your completion of the test!"

The extreme martial arts world is too big, the forest is big, and the birds are diverse, not to mention such a big world, there are naturally people with all kinds of thoughts, the name of the extreme martial emperor sounds very bright, but there are not a few martial artists who don't know, even if they know that they don't want to try, there are also people.

Zhang Mo didn't want to give up anyway, don't look at him, he has the cultivation body of the Prison Suppression Body, the cultivation spirit of the Heart Sutra of the Prison Suppression, and the concept of Prison Suppression to control the overall situation, there is no shortage of martial arts and techniques, and there are a lot of secretaries and gods, but the existence of this level of the Extreme Martial Emperor, but the goal that he can't even think of now, if he can really get the inheritance of the Extreme Martial Emperor, even if he only gets one scale and half a claw, it is enough for him to be used for life.

Any way to improve himself, Zhang Mo will not give it up, let alone such a broad road that is obvious.

There was no refusal, and a strange aura appeared in my mind, which was serious, rigid, and meticulous, giving people the feeling of having a life of their own, which felt weird.

Through this breath, Zhang Mo seems to see the extreme evolution of things, everything - whether it is known or not - is reflected in this breath, as if no matter what kind of environment he faces, he can quickly adapt and react.

A world that gives this breath to his own understanding, in the constant evolution, Zhang Mo saw himself in it, saw the Spirit Burning City, saw the Spirit Burning Continent, Zhengbei County and the entire Extreme Martial Realm, the spirit was extended to the limit, and at that moment it seemed to be looking down on the gods of the common people.

The feeling disappeared in a moment, but the feeling that everything was under control could not be wrong, nor could the nature of rigorous analysis and precise presupposition.

At the same time that this breath appeared in his spirit, Zhang Mo's spirit suddenly changed, and the Prison Suppression Divine Text actually operated uncontrollably, arranging word by word, as if it was using itself to carry the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, demonstrating the most profound truth of Heaven and Earth.

Slowly, a quaint book appeared in the spirit, and I saw that the cover was written "The First Solution of Chaotic Qi", which was plain and indifferent, as if it was an ordinary book.

Seeing this book, Zhang Mo immediately laughed, the first solution of the chaotic qi was a book that was automatically formed by feeling the chaotic aura in the deep well of the void when he entered the battlefield of the Doom Land, and the Hell Suppression Divine Text did not involve any cultivation path, nor did it have any advanced things, but it just explained the mystery of the chaotic qi in a plain tone.

The chaotic qi is the most wonderful breath of the heaven and earth family, although this initial solution is only an analysis, although it only contains the most basic mysteries of the chaotic qi, but from these basic mysteries extended, you can see the vein of the operation between heaven and earth, which is equivalent to a general outline of cultivation, and no magic secret book can compare.

It's just a pity that in the fluctuation of the life demeanor, the initial solution of the chaotic qi was also crushed, Zhang Mo thought that he would never see this book again, and he would no longer be able to study the esoteric avenue in it, but he didn't expect that it would be lost and regained at this time, which is really a surprise!

With the initial solution of the chaotic qi, Zhang Mo immediately understood that the breath in his mind was the qi derived from chaos, just like the dream he subdued in the battlefield of Doom, all of them were derived from chaos, and each had different wonderful uses.

Rumeng is good at creating illusions, and the content of the illusion is directly aimed at people's hearts, if it is used to refine the state of mind, it is really suitable, Zhang Mo also relies on the characteristics of Rumeng, so that those monks who enter and exit from the spatial coordinates of the Etu battlefield on Wuli Island willingly contribute their gains in the Etu battlefield and get unimaginable wealth, but at this time, there is no grass furnace clone, and these good galaxies are piled up and placed at will.

And this breath in front of him, the effect is also magical, he can exhaust the changes in physical properties, whether it is a creature or a thing, as long as he captures the breath, it will become a part of himself, and then according to the operation law of his own breath, the physical properties are deduced, demonstrating a variety of different possibilities, and then using the development of reality to confirm whether his deduction is correct.

From this point of view, this wisp of chaotic qi is quite similar to the deduction method cultivated by Shao Zhanyin and the Great Yan Heavenly Machine Sect, as for which one is higher or lower, Zhang Mo can't judge.

According to the above analysis of the initial solution of chaotic qi, Zhang Mo named this breath [Ultimate], and he didn't know if it was right or wrong.

It's just that what he didn't know was that just after the name was named, everyone in the Extreme Martial Realm muttered to themselves, "Ultimate, what is this, why have you never heard of it before?!"

And the old man in the God of War Temple, feeling the change in this breath, said with bitterness in his mouth: "Sure enough, it was you who discovered something wrong, so you took the initiative to do it, and I knew that if there was anything in the God of War Temple that could hide from me, it would be you." You didn't have any name before, I only knew that you could reflect all the changes in the extreme martial arts world, but I didn't expect that just after you were born, you have your own name, I don't know if someone else chose it for you, or if you set it yourself? If someone else chose it for you, then this person must be the one who made you live. I'd like to see how far you can do this. ”

His heart changed, but his mouth was not idle, only to listen to him continue: "After the ultimate enters the body, it will record the completion of the test by each of you, this is the means left by the Emperor of the Extreme Martial Arts, and no one has the possibility of stealing and playing tricks, if the Ultimate Leaves the Extreme, it means that you have lost the opportunity to become the successor of the Emperor of the Extreme Martial Emperor." ”

Mao Zhenmo felt the ultimate operation in his body, and said with some interest: "Interesting, this breath seems to contain the whole world, but it seems to be as empty as nothing, if my expectations are right, this gas should be related to the chaotic qi, the Extreme Martial Emperor is really extraordinary, he can even detain this gas for his use, if I had cultivated from this, I would have leveled the demon clan a long time ago." ”

Even at this time, what Mao Zhenmo was thinking about was the Dangping Demon Clan, and he didn't think that he must get the inheritance of the Jiwu Emperor, as if in this world, except for the Dangping Demon Clan, there is nothing else that is worth his attention.

In the palace, the members of the royal family who felt the ultimate were sitting upright, as if they were not at all surprised by what was happening, just quietly waiting for the test to begin.

In the entire Extreme Martial Realm, except for where the Western Desert Buddha Gate is located, wherever there are human beings, as long as they do not refuse the selection of the War God Temple, such a wisp of breath appears in their minds, and they all know the existence of the ultimate.

I only heard the old man's voice sound again: "This selection of the Son of Heaven, no matter how you cultivate, you have a chance, and the selection will be divided into four major parts: martial arts realm selection, qi practitioner realm selection, Jindan real person realm selection, and Yuanying Zhenjun realm selection, if the cultivation is called differently, the corresponding realm shall prevail!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the cultivators of the entire Extreme Martial Realm, as long as they knew what it meant, changed their faces, and the monks were naturally full of joy, while the warriors were like mourning one by one, and the shock in their hearts was no less than just seeing the God of War Monument and hearing that the Extreme Martial Emperor had chosen an apprentice!

The Temple of the God of War actually agreed with the monk?!

How could he identify with the monk?!

How could he identify with the monk?!

All the warriors, with a monstrous wave in their hearts, looked at their companions around them, their eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, as if a certain spiritual pillar that supported them collapsed, and the world seemed to have become different, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color.

Regardless of what the people in the Extreme Martial Realm thought, the old man continued: "First of all, the test you will face is to break through, to break through the blockade of the Ultimate Martial Arts on your cultivation. Only the half of those who break through first in each realm can get the opportunity to conduct the next round of tests!"

In one test, half of the people will be brushed off, such a high elimination rate makes everyone surprised!