Chapter 793 Emperor Wu

Chapter 793

The extremely violent flames swept across the sky, and the blazing heat directly melted the mountain wall into a huge gap.

Lin Dong looked at the rising flames indifferently. After a while, the shrill screams finally completely disappeared. The two auras in it also disappeared completely when the screams fell...

The flames rose for a while and began to gradually weaken. The flames went out, but the two figures in it turned into ashes at this moment.

Two powerful men who had half a foot stepped into the Shengxuan Realm were actually burned to ashes by the Burning Heaven Formation!

"It is worthy of being the treasure of Pure Yuan..." Lin Dong couldn't help but smack his lips as he looked at this scene. The power of this Burning Sky Cauldron is extremely powerful, and to a certain extent, it should be even stronger than the Tianhuang Qin in Ying Huanhuan's hands.

"It's just that it consumes too much..." Lin Dong mastered it. The Burning Heaven Formation did not last for too long before, but the energy in his body was consumed considerably. It seems that although the Pure Yuan Treasure is powerful, not everyone can use it. No wonder Ying Huanhuan worked so hard when urging the Tianhuang Qin.

The flame light array gradually dissipated at this moment, and finally turned into a firelight and drilled into the Burning Sky Cauldron. As the firelight dissipated, two black Qiankun bags flashed out.

When the Burning Heaven Formation was activated, Lin Dong was obviously paying attention to the movements at any time. Because he was very interested in the "Wudi Di Zhuan" in the hands of Yang Zhan and the others, he also divided his mind and protected the Qiankun bag on their bodies. Otherwise, this thing would have to follow Yang Zhan and the others into ashes in the Burning Heaven Formation. (")

Lin took a move, and the two Qiankun bags flew over and fell into his hands. Then his mind moved and his mental power penetrated into it.

Generally speaking, this kind of Qiankun bag will have the spiritual imprint set by its owner, but now Yang Zhan and the others have turned into ashes together with their souls. The so-called imprint will naturally disappear, so Lin Dong's mental power has no obstacles, so he just went in and searched in a big way.

The things inside Yang Zhan and his two men's Qiankun bag were quite messy, but they were quite rich. There were quite a lot of martial arts, but few could enter Lin Dong's eyes.

This search lasted for more than ten minutes. A gray-black jade piece flashed in Lin Dong's hand, and a strange fluctuation emanated from it. This fluctuation was exactly the same as the martial arts performed by Yang Zhan and the other two before.

"That's what..."

Lin Dong held the gray-black jade piece, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He could feel the power of the "Martial Emperor's Classic". Such martial arts must have reached the level of Tianwu, but Yang Zhan and the others' cultivation of it was obviously not perfect. Otherwise, even if Lin Dong had the help of the Burning Heaven Cauldron today, he would definitely not be so relaxed to solve the problem of the two of them.

Holding the jade piece, Lin Dong's mind moved and his mental power quickly penetrated into it.

Buzz!

As soon as Lin Dong's mental power entered the jade piece, a buzzing sound suddenly broke out in his mind. Then his eyes turned dark, and the scene changed and turned into a vast starry sky.

The sudden change did not make Lin Dong panic. He understood that this should be the spiritual mark left in the jade piece...

And under Lin Dong's quiet concentration, the vast starry sky suddenly appeared and a figure slowly walked out of the twisted starry sky.

As he approached, Lin Dong discovered that this man was wearing a gray shirt and tall and tall. He was not handsome, but he had a towering aura emitted. At this moment, his light was almost more dazzling than this dazzling starry sky.

The figure stood under the starry sky, then stepped out, the fist shadow danced, and a set of mysterious martial arts was used as it moved lightly, like a flowing cloud and water. At that moment, it seemed as if the entire starry sky was trembling for it.

And while his martial arts was being used, a low and hoarse sound in the starry sky sounded heavily.

"My life is divided into three sections. In the first stage, I fought with others for 3,800 games, and none of them won. In the middle stage, I fought with others for 5,300 games, and lost 5,000 games."

When Lin Dong heard this sentence, he was obviously extremely shocked. This senior was really a bit tough. He fought with others for more than 9,000 games, but he only won 300 games? This is really a model of repeated defeats...

"There are eight thousand matches in the later period, and the loss is... ten games."

However, when the next sentence sounded, Lin Dong was stunned again, and immediately took a breath of cold air. He fought for 8,000 games, but only lost ten games... The difference between the two is too big.

However, this person is really addicted to war. Lin Dong could only listen to the mentality of seeking war. While surprised, he also felt a little surprised that the previous failure of this senior was obviously a bit of accumulation. When fighting with others, he discovered his shortcomings and then honed. He thought that when he arrived at that later period, he was enough to be the master. Speaking of which, he should be considered a top-level strongman in the world. Of course, there were not many people who wanted to defeat others.

Of course, what made Lin Dong even more curious was what kind of peerless fierce man did this war-loving senior lose to the ten games...

"In the rest of his life, others gave him the title of Emperor Wu. Later, he accepted martial arts and created his own martial arts, called "Martial Emperor Dian". In the battle of heaven and earth, he used this martial arts to kill three generals and severely injured a king. Although he fell, he was enough to be proud of the world."

Lin Dong's expression was completely solemn at this time, and he was even a little shocked in his heart. This Martial Emperor was indeed a terrifying figure. He could actually kill three generals and severely injure a king with his own strength. Such skills, I think he was definitely a top-notch in that ancient times.

Lin Dong could know a little about those unknown creatures. Similar to the black fog creatures that were suppressed by the old man Burning Tian again should be the "general" level, and the ones suppressed in the Great Desolate Monument were the "king" level. Although this Martial Emperor also fell after completing these feats, his strength must have reached a shocking state.

"The Wu Emperor's Classic is difficult for ordinary people to practice. If future generations obtain my martial arts, if they have not achieved great success, they will not be called my inheritance!"

The last low and majestic words were filled with a strong sense of arrogance. I think this Martial Emperor was also a proud man. He did not want his martial arts to fall into the hands of mediocre people and drown his light.

As this sentence fell, the figure under the starry sky also reached the end of the fist, and then a punch came out of thin air. Suddenly, the entire starry sky trembled rumbled, and then the stars fell all over the sky, falling down with a bang...

"call."

Lin Dong breathed a deep breath, his eyes faintly shocked. The name of Emperor Wu is indeed well-known. Such martial arts would be a waste of resources when it fell into the hands of Yang Zhan and the other two.

At this time, the stars fell, and the space began to collapse. The surrounding scenery changed. Lin Dong's vision returned to the sky in front of him, and he returned to the valley again.

"nice one."

Lin Dong held the jade piece and was stunned for a moment, and finally grinned. The martial arts used by the figure before were already recorded in his mind. Its majestic aura was stronger than the Great Desolate Prisoner Hand that Lin Dong practiced. This time the harvest was obviously beyond Lin Dong's expectations...

"Senior Martial Emperor, your martial arts is in the hands of the younger generation. I think it will not insult its reputation."

Lin Dong said softly, and in his words, the Emperor of Martial Arts had his arrogance, and Lin Dong was also his own pride. He did not want to compete with the Emperor of Martial Arts, but since this martial arts fell into his hands, he would be able to exert its light.

When he fell down, Lin Dong also turned his hand to put the jade piece into the Qiankun bag, and then slowly fell from the air, sitting cross-legged beside the Taiqing Fairy Pool, waiting for Ling Qingzhu's healing to be completed.

And after he sat down like this, half an hour passed quickly. As time passed, Lin Dong's brows gradually frowned, and finally his eyes narrowed slightly to the Taiqing Immortal Pool, which was so calm that there was no slight fluctuation.

It seems too calm here...

Time, after Lin Dong's brow frowned slightly, another half an hour passed, and then he finally stood up, stared at Taiqing Xianchi with a serious expression, and murmured: "What's wrong..."

Lin Dong's eyes flashed. He stood beside the Taiqing Fairy Pool and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he moved his body and jumped down. The sound of thumping into the water was extremely pleasant in this valley...

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