Martial Mythology

Chapter 1781 Come here!

Zhang Lu continued to approach, and soon came to the sky above the ancestral temple.

Soon, Zhang Lu made another discovery.

The ancestral temple had indeed suffered the impact of a terrifying power, so that most of the ancestral temple building collapsed, and even the altar was damaged. But what shocked Zhang Lu was that the ancestral temple was not the main battlefield, but seemed to be surrounded by a wave of residual power. The scene after the raid.

In other words, the altar was not destroyed deliberately, but was destroyed by the aftermath of an explosion.

Zhang Lu's expression became solemn. Although this ancestral temple does not have a strong protective force like the statue, the building itself still has a good defense force. It cannot be destroyed casually. The aftermath of the battle alone almost destroyed an ancestral temple. , How powerful is the strength of the fighters?

Looking over the half-damaged statue, Zhang Lu's expression became more serious.

"The high-level good fortune and mysterious fluctuations contained in the statue have also disappeared. It must have been impacted by a powerful force, which led to such a result." Zhang Lu was very curious, what kind of battle would affect the entire ancestral temple.

After observing carefully for a while, Zhang Lu continued to move forward after confirming that there was no useful information left in the ancestral temple.

As Zhang Lu continued to move forward, the land in his sight became more and more dilapidated, as if he had experienced the catastrophe of the doomsday. The abyss divides the earth into countless grids of different shapes.

Not long after, Zhang Lu saw another ancestral temple.

However, this ancestral temple was even more dilapidated than the last one he had seen. It was almost a ruin, and the ruins were in a mess. Even the altars and statues in it seemed to have suffered a devastating blow and ceased to exist.

The entire ancestral temple couldn't see the existence of the puppet of the celestial tomb at all, except for the extremely strong aura of death tomb, there was no other aura to be felt.

The ruins are quietly piled up on the ruined land, and I don't know how many years have passed, giving people a feeling of loneliness and vicissitudes.

Obviously, this place is still not the center of the war. The reason why it became like this is only the impact of the aftermath of the war.

Then Zhang Lu went all the way, and found several large ancestral temples one after another. However, wherever he passed, no matter whether it was the empty land or the ancestral temples, they were all destroyed in a mess, and no one was intact. In this way, the closer to the core of the celestial tomb, the stronger the damage suffered. Some grounds have obviously been sunken by several feet or even tens of feet, as if a thick layer was forcibly cut off by something.

Zhang Lu was very shocked, because such destructive power has far surpassed that of the king of the Ten Thousand Realm!

Even with his current strength and going all out, he can't cause such destructive power!

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the strength of the two people who are fighting is.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhang Lu continued to go deep into the heavenly tomb along the destroyed land. The abyss-like cracks and deep pits all told what kind of impact he had suffered here. It seemed to be able to see a blurred picture, as if to see two terrifying beings far surpassing the kings of the Ten Thousand Realm fighting each other. Every attack they made caused the tomb to shake and the sky to fall apart.

"The only one who can possess such strength is the will of the tomb?" Zhang Lu is basically sure that one of the parties in the battle is the will of the tomb.

But on the other side, Zhang Lu couldn't guess his identity at all.

What exactly is fighting against the will of the tomb?

The will of the tomb was severely damaged by this person?

What was the final outcome of the war? The Will of the Heavenly Tomb has been severely damaged, so what about its opponent?

Will that mysterious existence retreat in the end, or will it suffer from the will of the tomb, or will it be obliterated by the will of the tomb?

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Lu released a wisp of murky power and opened the defensive barrier. As he went deeper into the celestial tomb, the power of the dead tomb here has risen to hundreds of times that of the dead tomb on the edge of the celestial tomb Even more, the erosive and polluting power of the dead tomb air reached astonishing levels, and even Zhang Lu felt a faint sense of oppression. Without the protection of the defensive barrier, even he might not be able to hold on for long.

"The aura of dead tomb is so strong before reaching the core of the sky tomb. Wouldn't the aura of death in the core of the sky tomb be even more terrifying?" Zhang Lu's expression became more serious.

He even suspected that even if the Heavenly Tomb's will didn't act, the death energy at the core of the Heavenly Tomb alone would be enough to threaten his life.

And this also further highlights the strength of the mysterious strong man who is fighting against the will of the tomb!

The opponent was able to fight against the Will of the Heavenly Tomb in such a terrifying atmosphere of death, and severely damaged the Will of the Heavenly Tomb. His strength was simply unimaginable!

As the aura of death in the tomb became stronger and stronger, Zhang Lu felt more and more pressure. At the same time, he also had an intuition that the core of the tomb was not far away.

Finally, after Zhang Lu probably passed through several ancestral temples, he encountered the celestial tomb puppet again.

In Zhang Lu's sight, a group of celestial tomb puppets were walking slowly on the broken ground. Unlike the previous ancestral temples, these celestial tomb puppets were not restricted by the ancestral temple and did not offer sacrifices. Instead, they were like patrol teams. This area is patrolled.

"One ten thousand-level realm, three thousand-level realms, and more than a dozen hundred-level realms." Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Just one patrol team has such a lineup..."

Even with Zhang Lu's strength, facing such a lineup, he dare not take it lightly.

The few thousand-level realms and the dozen or so hundred-level realms are nothing, the point is that the puppet of the ten thousand-level realm, I am afraid it will take some effort to send it into the dantian world.

When Zhang Lu discovered these puppets from the Sky Tomb, the other party also discovered Zhang Lu's existence.

"Kill!" From the throat of the puppet in the Ten Thousand Realm, there was a hoarse, gravel-like sound, which was deep and piercing.

The next moment, the puppet teams released the will of the Creator one after another, and a powerful wave of mysterious waves enveloped Zhang Lu. The will of the Creator polluted by the air of the dead tomb was more violent than the normal will of the Creator. The will of the Creator is as if it is poisonous, and even the earth is eroded a little bit.

The puppets without self-awareness seem to have only one command in their minds, and that is to kill.

Whenever you see a living being that is not infected by the air of the dead tomb, kill it!

While holding up the defensive barrier, Zhang Lu rushed towards the Ten Thousand Realm puppet. As long as the Ten Thousand Realm puppet was dealt with, the rest of the gangsters could be easily dealt with.

"Let's go!" Zhang Lu collided with the puppet of the Ten Thousand Realm, and his body was full of flames, as if he was bathed in a boundless fire. The scene, the bodies of the three thousand-level puppets and the dozen hundred-level puppets were melted quickly, and the Creator's will also evaporated at an astonishing speed, but they continued to rush towards Zhang Lu as if they didn't feel anything at all.

And the puppet of the Ten Thousand Realm was also unconscious, colliding fiercely with Zhang Lu.

"boom!"

The violent collision made Zhang Lu's body tremble slightly, and the defensive barrier on his body was dimmed a bit, while the body of the puppet in the Ten Thousand Realm had scorched marks, and it was knocked upside down, but he was very Quickly stopped his figure, and let out a hoarse growl from his throat again, attacking desperately.

Zhang Lu's figure flickered, appeared directly above the puppet in the Ten Thousand Realm, and kicked it down.

However, the Ten Thousand Realm puppet seemed to have sensed his actions a long time ago, and its body moved sideways instantly. Although its speed was not as fast as Zhang Lu's, it still avoided Zhang Lu's attack in time.

"The Ten Thousand Realm...is really troublesome." Zhang Lu felt a little tricky. If there was no erosion of the spirit of the tomb, he had used 100% of his strength. Puppets in the heavy realm, but they can also be sent to the dantian world, but while Zhang Lu has to resist the erosion of the gas of the tomb, he also has to fight against the puppets in the ten thousand heavy realm, so his strength is greatly restricted, so that he occupies The advantage is not great.

A strong attack obviously won't work, and Zhang Lu can only blame him for choosing to outsmart him.

He stared at the puppet in the Ten Thousand Realm, and with a thought, he constructed a teleportation wormhole behind him, then hooked his fingers at the puppet in the Ten Thousand Realm, and provocatively said, "Come here!"

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