Chapter 301

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
"What trouble?" Ye Chong didn't change much, but still looked at Zhu wearily.

Zhu was tired of hesitating. After a long time, he continued: "As far as I know, in order to get the chance, all parties and ancient countries use different means. According to reliable information, the great demon who was in the desolate ancient city that day has a bit of distraction attached to a Tianjiao of the family and entered the desolate battlefield to seize the opportunity. In addition, there are other means, such as the soup Valley pulse , this time, the sun god liquid, the most precious treasure of Tanggu, was brought here. It is said that if the thirteen princes can find a suitable place, they can use the sun god liquid to recast their flesh, and they can also embark on the road of immortality... These are only what I know, I don't know the means, I don't know how many more... "

"The sun god liquid of Tanggu?" The leaves are one and the only one is the sun. The spirit of the Tang Valley is legendary and the sun and the golden people are terrifying and powerful. The sun spirit liquid is said to be the essence of the sun. If it can swallow, it will surely make people immortal. This is one of the few treasures that can be directly cast into immortal flesh in the world. It is not thought that the emperor of the Tang Valley thirteen brought in. coming.

"No wonder he didn't stop me this time!" Ye Chong whispered. "Is there anything else?"

"And!" Zhu fan continued, "the one in the legend should also have cast the immortal body. He also came for the chance. Moreover, most of his understanding of this is still above us. If there is no accident, this chance will fall into the hands of that one."

"You always say that one, that one, but it's a pity that although I have killed the three generals under his command, I still don't know who he is. Can you tell me?" Ye Chong thought for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

Zhu fan was stunned. After staring at Ye Chong for a moment, he sighed, "you really don't know the strength of that one. No wonder you dare to attack his three generals like this."

"You have a lot of nonsense." Ye Chong frowned.

Zhu tired of looking slightly changed, and then quickly continued: "the legendary one is the reincarnation of an ancient saint. He is powerful and mysterious, and according to inference, he is likely to come from 3000 divine worlds, but as for his specific identity, I'm afraid he doesn't know except himself... Even those of us only know that he is very powerful and can't be provoked."

Ye Chong is speechless. This statement is equivalent to not saying, which is equivalent to nonsense. He stares at Zhu fan coldly. Such words can't change his life.

Zhu tired of being silent. After a long time, he continued: "There is also a rumor that the so-called first chance is located in the battle tower in the center of the ancient battlefield, and the opening of the battle tower requires the whole body blood essence of a strong man with the ninth immortal body. Therefore, you'd better pay attention to yourself. If you haven't reached the ninth weight of the forged body, it's all right. If you really reach that level, most people will come to the door."

"That one?" Ye Chong frowned.

"I don't know. In fact, I don't know many things, but the competition for this opportunity is endless. Compared with this, any ancient forbidden area before is like a pediatrics." Zhu fan opened his mouth carefully, and then he shrugged. "There are only so many things I can tell you. If you want to seize the life power of our family, I can only cut myself."

Ye Chong squints at Zhu fan. After a long time, he stands up, turns around and leaves, and goes in a direction of the ancient battlefield.

In fact, ye Chong knew that what Zhu Fan said at the moment was true nine times out of ten, but according to him, the chance was too rare. Opening the so-called war tower actually needed the whole body blood essence of an immortal physical strength, which was somewhat beyond imagination.

"Xiao Lun, you have been in the ancient battlefield for so long. What do you know about the opportunity?" Ye Chong whispered as he walked.

"I don't know. Not long after I entered the ancient battlefield, I met several old enemies. Finally, they became like this and fell apart." Xiao Lun sighed. "However, my old enemies seem to come for the so-called chance. It seems that the origin of the ancient battlefield is definitely not simple."

"But anyway, in your current state, the odds of winning the battle for that line of opportunity should not be low. The legendary line of opportunity should be the most important thing in the ancient battlefield and should not be missed." a long time later, the little wheel whispered again and raised leaf weight.

"A chance." Ye Chong pondered, and a scene in the desolate ancient city came to his mind, that is, the great demons of the world came for that chance. You can imagine how precious this chance is. Moreover, if, as Zhu Fan said, a chance is actually a trace of the brand of three thousand Avenue, its precious degree is even more unimaginable.

"However, it's a little troublesome to ask the blood essence of an immortal physical strong man to open the so-called war tower. You can't open it with your own blood essence?" Ye Zhong frowned, which should be the most troublesome place.

"It doesn't matter. We'll use the blood essence of the guy that God talks about. Anyway, at the moment, he's mostly thinking about you, and the thirteen princes. If he can really rely on the sun god liquid to cast immortal flesh, his blood essence is also good. Anyway, Lord Lun, I'm very powerful now. I can help you kill them!" The little wheel snorted and was very arrogant. In fact, at the moment, ye chongheng pushed thousands of miles. It got the greatest benefit, and I don't know how many artifact it swallowed.

"Go and have a look, battle tower, first chance, it's a little interesting..." Ye Chong smiled. Then he recognized the direction and walked out slowly. Since he knew what the so-called first chance was, he couldn't miss it. He always had to fight for it.

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Hanling lake is a lake located in the north of the ancient battlefield. There is a cold wind whistling over the lake for many years. Let alone outsiders, even the creatures in the ancient battlefield are reluctant to approach here, because the temperature here is extremely low. If there is no special means to come here, it is equivalent to suicide.

At the moment, on an iceberg in the center of the lake and on the hillside, there is a golden altar. In the altar, the rolling magma keeps rolling out, and a young boy sits naked on the altar without any change. As if these so-called magma were just ordinary lake water, which could not cause him any harm.

The young man has a handsome face, long blond hair flying, and his breath is very noble. It seems that he comes from the Royal stomach. On his elegant and handsome face, he has a third eye, a natural spiritual eye. At this moment, the soul eyes opened, emitting immortal brilliance and falling into the magma pool below.

Obviously, this person is not someone else, but Prince Tanggu 13.

At one moment, a golden light suddenly spread from the thirteen Prince and rushed to the high sky. His skin turned into gold and kept buzzing.

"Boom -"

At the moment, the other two eyes he forced slowly opened. In an instant, a terrible wave spread out, making the whole iceberg click. At the same time, those magma instantly turned into golden juice, integrated into his body and disappeared.

At the moment, the thirteen princes are powerful and mysterious, like the scorching sun in the sky, scattering immortal brilliance.

"Congratulations, your highness. In this ancient battlefield, you can find Jedi, refine our sun god liquid and forge immortal flesh! Your highness will certainly achieve the imperial hegemony in the future, sweep across the Western wasteland and be proud of thousands of families." a figure flashed from one side and smiled on his face. This is a middle-aged man with strong breath. It is obvious that he is one of the seals of Tanggu.

"Thank you, uncle Mu Zan." the 13th Prince slightly stretched out his hand and sensed the changes in his body. Then he made a big gift to the middle-aged man and opened his mouth calmly.

"It's just that I've just entered the ninth weight of forging body and barely cast immortal flesh. Others don't say that at least the mysterious one, I don't have a good chance of winning against him at the moment... But even if I win, I may not lose!" the 13th prince opened his mouth lightly. Although his words are modest, he also has a strong self-confidence. Obviously, he is very confident about his strength and means, With full confidence.

"If so, after all, if you want to open the war tower and get that chance, you always need the blood essence of an immortal physical strength. Our family will not become a stepping stone for others. Even the mysterious one will eventually become the loser of our family!" the middle-aged man smiled.

"By the way, is there any news about the crazy King Ye Chong?" the 13th Prince no longer entangled on this topic, but suddenly remembered another thing and whispered.

"There is indeed news about him." the middle-aged man looked strange. "According to the news we got, ye Chong made a breakthrough in the war when he was chased by countless strong men. He entered the ninth weight of forged body and forged immortal flesh! But now he disappeared. No one knows where he has gone, so we can't determine whether the news is true or false for the time being."

"Sure enough, he successfully refined the earth heart milk. I still underestimated him after all!" the thirteenth Prince looked slightly and spoke indifferently a moment later.

"Speaking of it, this man's history is back. Jing is much simpler than the mysterious one. Perhaps it would be better to start with him if you want to open the war tower." the middle-aged man pondered for a moment and whispered. After all, he is also extremely afraid of the mysterious one. If you can't fight him, you'd better not fight him.

The thirteenth Prince pondered and fell into silence after a moment.