Chapter 213 The War God’s Sorrow

The Condor King rolled his eyes, his thoughts deeply sensing the extremely cold murderous intention in front of him, and he seemed to be aware of the increasingly cold and biting Qi.

He spoke hurriedly:

"If I want to live, if I want to live, I would like to worship you as my master. From now on, I will take care of you."

Immediately, the air pressure emanating from Yang Jiao's body subsided and he jumped off the eagle body.

There was a flash of light, and the Condor King turned into a human body. Suddenly, there was a sound that broke through the sky, and the Spiritual Word Buddha Bead was taken into his body. Then he glanced and saw Yang Jiao who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Immediately I felt my scalp numb, and the thought of trying to escape in my heart was suppressed somehow, and I couldn't help but stand aside.

"Let's go."

After Yang Jiao finished his instructions, the two of them walked towards the lake under the cliff.

When they came to a large lake with a radius of dozens of miles below, a breeze blew across the sparkling lake. In an instant, the two of them disappeared and appeared in a strange place.

Yang Jiao glanced around and immediately found that he was on an isolated island.

"Master, the sky here is nine hundred feet high and has a radius of forty miles. It is a small world."

The Condor King had previously transformed into a golden eagle at Yang Jiao's instruction to explore the surrounding area.

Suddenly, the small world here seemed to notice the intrusion of an outsider. In the center of the island, a monstrous fighting spirit erupted, which was mixed with an extremely cruel and vicious aura.

Suddenly, the two people's bodies flashed for a few times, and they quickly arrived at the center of the big island. They saw that the thing that caused the sky to change color was a skeleton holding a dark purple spear.

I saw that this gun had hundreds of mysterious eyes that kept turning.

Moreover, there is a black stone tablet in front of the skeleton with the word "mourn" engraved on it.

"The ancient war god Shang!"

When the Condor King saw this scene, he couldn't help but lost his voice and said, "Anyone who has a little knowledge of Taoism has not heard about the deeds of the God of War in the classics."

Since ancient times, in the realm of immortals in martial arts, masters who have reached the level of the Creator of Seven Thunder Tribulations cannot be defeated by any means.

However, Shang, who takes the name of the God of War, starts a life-and-death battle between the peak immortal and the Creator.

Finally, I declare by dying together that we warriors are not weaker than others.

When Yang Jiao saw this, his expression was calm. It seemed that he had a close relationship with God of War Shang, and after all, he gained his inheritance just like the original plot line.

After a while, the spear in the skeleton's hand suddenly trembled slightly, and a terrifying fighting spirit erupted, charging straight at Yang Jiao.

It even affected the Condor King next to him. This fighting spirit was only stronger than Yang Jiao's previous suppression of his aura.

Because Guixian was weak and not good at close combat, he was forced to retreat very quickly unconsciously, and he also shouted:

"Master, retreat quickly. I'm afraid this is the ancient God of War's Shangmang Divine Spear. It is infinitely powerful. It also contains the invincible fighting spirit of the God of War Shang who is unyielding throughout his life and lives to the death."

Yang Jiao didn't listen, turned his body slightly and grabbed the gun body.

Suddenly, hundreds of eyes on the gun opened, their pupils flickered, and a powerful fist force surged out.

This fist intention was almost condensed into substance, charging with a strong battle formation. Even if he faced thousands of troops, he would still move forward with an unstoppable military killing intention. He attacked Yang Jiao and surrounded him instantly.

A moment later, Yang Jiao faced the Shangmang Divine Spear with all his fighting and killing fist spirit.

He couldn't help but stir up a chaotic fist intention. With the power to bully the common people and devour all things, he began to erode the killing fist intention unscrupulously.

The fist spirit in the Shangmang Divine Spear was originally cultivated by the God of War Shang throughout his lifetime. Now that its master is dead, it has long since turned into a tree without roots and water without a source.

In addition, the fist intention in the gun body is also to test outsiders. If they want to become the successor of the God of War, then how can the timid people be qualified to inherit the inheritance of the God of War.

The Shangmang Divine Spear has its own spirituality. Seeing that there is nothing that can be done about it, the fist that has no mercy at all recedes like the tide.

Yang Jiao held the gun body in his hand and looked at it for a moment. He realized that he was to blame for his failure. Without any hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a stream of blood essence at the Shangmang Divine Spear.

The unity of spirit and body, that is, the unity of soul and qi and blood, makes Yang Jiao's qi and blood contain the thoughts of soul.

Therefore, when his essence and blood dripped into the gun body, he imprinted his soul mark on it, thus becoming the true master of the Shangmang Divine Spear.

When Yang Jiao completely imprinted the mark of the soul, his eyes darkened. Because he was familiar with the plot, he understood the true origin of the hundreds of mysterious eyes in the gun body.

The Shangmang Divine Spear not only contains the martial arts essence left by the God of War, but also a pair of divine armor.

The armor levels in this realm are divided into ninth-grade to first-grade armor.

Those below the third rank are called mortal armor, and those above the third rank are called divine armor.

The divine armor can be stretched and retracted at will. After wearing it, it can fly rapidly. It cannot be burned by fire or flooded by water. It can also increase infinite power.

Among them, the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor of the Ancient Saint Emperor is the most popular, followed by the Heavenly Light Horn Divine Armor of War God Shang.

The hundreds of eyes on the Shangmang Divine Spear are the Skymang Horn Divine Armor.

It was made by the God of War, Shang, who collected the horns of ancient dragons, ground them into powder, and gathered more than three hundred ancient cultivators to train them with their own essence and blood, and then completed the sacrifice for ten years.

The Shangmang Divine Spear is made from nine thousand kinds of divine iron between heaven and earth, forty-nine kinds of Dayan True Fire, and three hundred and sixty magical talismans. It can be said to be indelible.

Even if it is thrown into the earth's fire magma for a thousand years, it will not melt or decay in ten thousand years.

The body of the gun is fused with the blood of the thirty three powerful demon gods from ancient times. Anyone who owns this gun will be extremely powerful.

Yang Jiao's mind moved, and the divine soul imprint in the gun immediately pulled out the martial arts essence left by the God of War Shang. In an instant, his energy, blood and body continued to rise under the blessing of a powerful energy, and a supreme gun show "Supreme Shooting" appeared in his mind. "Infinite Killing".

There are seven styles in total: the sky collapses and the earth splits, the sky is in flames, the fire dances in the sun, the rainbow pierces the sun, the sky is divine, the jade falls into the nine secluded areas, and the endless killing path.

After a while, a majestic column of smoke-like mist emerged from Yang Jiao's head, and chaotic fist intentions continued to spread from all directions around his body.

The Eagle King, who was on the edge of the island, saw with his sharp eagle eyes the straight, rainbow-like energy on Yang Jiao, traversing between the heaven and the earth, as if it was about to open up the heaven and the earth, and his eyes flickered. Horrified.

"Essence is like smoke, peak martial saint!"

Seeing that Yang Jiao was less than ten years old, he had achieved his current level of cultivation.

Now that he has received the inheritance of the peak human immortal war god Shang, he can imagine how bright and dazzling the future will be. The resentment in his heart and the idea of ​​​​escape have disappeared without a trace without even realizing it.

At this time, hundreds of eyes suddenly started flowing on the dark purple gun of the Shangmang Divine Gun in Yang Jiao's hand, and quickly came to Yang Jiao's skin.

In an instant, a layer of black and white horn appeared on his body, as deep as the pupils of human eyes.

Then the whole body was wrapped in a black hard shell, and the horns on the head looked like the ferocious appearance of the devil coming to the world.