Strongest Martial God: 033. Four Roads

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On the lake where the ice was suspended, the sound of breaking wind continued to be heard at this moment, and then many figures gathered towards the stone platform, and there were bursts of screams in time. Then someone fell into the gloomy lake and lost his name.

At this moment, a period of time has passed since the initial chaos, and those purple cold profound lotuses have basically been scrapped by people. However, this thing has a lot of benefits for the forging body, so even so, there are still a lot of figures flashing around at this moment.

At the edge of the stone platform, there are nearly ten people standing with their hands behind their hands at this moment. The leader is the old man who presided over the auction in Qingshan Town. It's just that the gentle smile on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by a coldness.

This person is surprisingly an elder from the Mo family in Qingshan Town. After Mo Fanlong left, he smoothly gathered with some of the elders who had entered this time. But he was still uneasy about Ye Zhong's affairs after all. Therefore, even though he had more important things to do at this moment, he still sent an elder and a team of strong men to come here to guard the ice lake.

It's fine if Ye Zhong is dead, if not, Mo Fanlong believes that the elder in the family has enough means to kill him. In any case, Mo Fanlong is extremely cautious, and enemies like Ye Zhong that may grow up should be resolved as soon as possible.

"The young master is good at everything, but he has acted too cautiously. It's nothing more than a junior with the third level of forging. Even if he doesn't die, what storms can he cause? What's more, after so many strong people fall into the lake at this moment, They are all dead without a whole body. He is a junior, can he still survive?" The elder named Mo shook his head, and said with a little playfulness.

"Hehe, elder, you are right. The young master is indeed too cautious. Sometimes it is inevitable that he will do a little extra thing. I think, if we also leave now, let’s find some chance? Or else, We don’t have a chance to go to the place of inheritance. If we don’t make some other cheap things, wouldn’t it be a great loss to enter the Innate Temple this time?" A strong man standing behind the old man named Mo, said with a light smile at this moment. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Ye again.

"You little guys, aren't you afraid that the young master will blame it? But..." The elder smiled and shook his head, but he did not refuse the matter. Obviously, he was also somewhat dissatisfied with Mo Fanlong's order at this moment. , It’s just that, at this moment, he was taken aback suddenly, and the next moment, he sternly shouted: "No, quit!"

At the same time, many strong people who were still on the stone platform reacted instantly, and he moved one by one, leaving the stone platform quickly.

And after many people left less than a cup of tea, they saw the quaint stone platform. At this moment, there were deep cracks emerging, and soon afterwards, the stone platform looked like Like a rotting giant tree, it slowly sank into the bottom of the lake, leaving only a gurgling bubble. Obviously, something was destroyed below, so that the stone platform sank.

"Could it be--"

Elder Mo obviously knows a little bit about this innate temple. After he stared at the lake for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale. The next moment, he suddenly grinned and said: "My sons, it seems We don’t have to look for opportunities elsewhere. It seems that most people have found the location of the Zimu Spiritual Root and got it! Otherwise, such changes will not occur!"

"Hey hey, luck is here, I can't stop it!" The nearly ten strong men behind him also sneered, and greed appeared on their faces. They naturally knew what the Zimu Spiritual Root was. That thing was an extremely precious elixir in the forging realm, and even in this congenital temple, it was also a hard-to-find thing. But if someone succeeds at this moment, then their oriole will naturally be able to take advantage of it.

A group of Mo family powerhouses scattered like this, staring at the lake. In the distance, many powerful people who had retreated also noticed something. At the moment, these people did not leave too far, but looked at the center of the lake with a little doubt.

"Bang——"

Almost in the next instant, a water column suddenly rose to the sky, and then a handsome and slender young figure flashed out of the water column and fell on the ice block closest to the lake.

When they saw this figure, many people were slightly taken aback, and there was an incredible color in their eyes!

"It was actually the boy of the Astral Elephant Sect who was shot into the ice lake by Mo Fanlong just now!"

"How is it possible!? So many people fell and died clean, but he didn't die!?"

"What's the matter?"

A lot of chilling sounds sounded, and many people had strange colors on their faces. Ye Zhong's appearance showed that he was not only okay, but also seemed to have gained some benefits. Moreover, the scene of the collapse of the stone platform just now, but no one thought it had nothing to do with him!

Ye Zhong didn't feel the slightest gaze around these strange gazes. He just looked up at his palm. At this moment, there was a blood-colored sword print on the palm of his right hand, which looked like The tattoo is mediocre, but if you look closely, you can see that it is layered on top of each other, with at least four-fold sword prints on it. But faintly, a **** scent of killing came out of it.

Four Shura Sword Seals!

This is the point where Ye Zhong is at the bottom of the lake, with the help of the fourth level of impact forging the body, the purple wood spirit root energy remaining in his body can be cultivated to the point!

During the process of cultivation, Ye Zhong discovered that the so-called Shura sword seal, the process of condensing the seal, requires mobilizing the energy in his body, and without being advanced into the martial arts innate and cultivating his own spiritual power, these The energy needed is the blood in his body. Moreover, every successful condensing of this Shura sword seal had exactly twice the energy spent during the previous condensing.

Fortunately, what I practiced is the Six Path Burial Sword Art, and the spiritual energy Zhoutian has formed in his body. That's why it was able to reluctantly cultivate this spirit art, and it was able to condense the four Asura sword seals. However, with Ye Zhong's strength at the moment, he could only condense four Shura sword marks. If one more condensed one, it might damage the foundation of cultivation. Ye Zhong didn't want to see this.

However, even if there are only four Asura sword seals, the power of this attacking spirit technique is already extremely terrifying. Just now Ye Zhong tried a trick at the bottom of the lake, and with one trick he destroyed the supporting stone platform. The rhizome then formed the scene at this moment.

However, after trial and error, Ye Zhong found that this Shura sword seal might not be as simple as he thought. According to Ye Zhong’s experience analysis, this Shura sword seal should be part of a complete set of spirit art. If the rest can be collected, even Ye Zhong cannot infer at this moment what level the complete spirit art will be. of.

But even so, Ye Zhong smiled with satisfaction at this moment. With this Asura Sword Seal, his strength has been exerted to the fullest extent. If he meets Mo Fanlong again, this time he I can definitely play with them. It's a pity that Mo Fanlong has already left at this moment, otherwise Ye Zhong wouldn't mind at this moment, let him try the trick for himself.

"It's time to find a picture of entering the palace." A chill flashed in Ye Zhong's eyes, and he was about to leave. But at this moment, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and his sight fell to the opposite side. I saw that there was a group of nearly ten people staring at him, and in their eyes, there was a color of coveting.

"Heh--"

Looking at the nearly ten people walking slowly at that moment, a smile appeared on Ye Zhong’s face. There is a way to heaven, you don’t want to go, and **** has no way to enter. Unexpectedly, this Mo Fanlong still I really didn't let myself down too much!

At this moment, the elder Mo's eyes fell on Ye Zhong's body, and he naturally recognized that Ye Zhong was the person Mo Fanlong had told him to pay attention to. However, what he never expected was that Ye Zhong seemed to be the one who had obtained the purple wood spirit root at the bottom of the lake.

Based on the experience of these old monsters, they basically found out in an instant that when Ye Zhong was hit into the lake, he probably found some clues, so he simply dived into the lake bottom to hunt for treasure. It’s just that even Elder Mo can’t figure out why a junior with the third-tier body can stay at the bottom of the lake for so long? Even if he is not swallowed by those black thread pythons, wouldn't he need to change his breath at the bottom of the lake?

"It's nothing but—"

After thinking for a while, Elder Mo just sneered. These things are not important at the moment. The important thing is that Ye Zhong is still alive at this moment, and most of them have purple wood spirit roots.

As soon as I thought of this, Elder Mo waved his hand, and a cold face of nearly ten strong hands flashed out behind him, directly surrounding Ye Zhong's figure in the center, and then he smiled at Ye Zhongsen, and then Slowly stretched out the palm of his hand: "Boy, although I don't know how you hid in the bottom of the lake for so long, you haven't died... But since you have obtained the purple wood spirit root, then, hand in your things. Come out! Hand it over and I'll give you a happy one!"

When the voice fell, Elder Mo stepped on the soles of his feet, and the blood surging in his body, an extremely deterrent aura, slowly emanating from his movements. It's like a fierce beast lurking in his body at this moment!

Besides this time, the top ten players also pulled out their long swords from their waists one by one, with smiles on their faces, so sensuous!

Ye Zhong looked at this scene, but a faint smile appeared on his face immediately. It turns out that there are people in this world who really don't know how to write dead words!