The terrifying and vast evil aura was shaken by the power of the kings, no longer emitting murderous thoughts like before, and the ancient bronze portal was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

After the kings rushed in, Zhang Yuan followed in without hesitation.

The remaining group of strong men had pale faces, and after hesitation, they all followed.

When Zhang Yuan rushed towards the bronze door, he suddenly felt a sense of emotion and turned around suddenly.

Not far behind everyone, a strange shadow flashed by, almost to the extreme, and the two cold eyes were like the cold sword of death in hell, making people frightened.

Zhang Yuan's heart was condensed.

It's that evil person!

He has also come here!

Zhang Yuan's eyes shot carefully backwards, but the evil spirit disappeared in an instant.

The opponent was extremely fast and even his breath disappeared.

He felt a deep vigilance in his heart and continued to fly into the bronze door.

ah!

As soon as he flew into the bronze door, a scream of pain came from the front, resounding throughout the area.

The strong evil spirit burst out in front of him, full of death fluctuations, dyeing the entire space hazy and starting to shake.

Zhang Yuan rushed in quickly, with a strange light in his eyes.

A huge yellow river was scattered in front of him, surging waves, bursting out with a breath of death that surged into the sky, covering the sky and incredibly terrifying.

This is like the ancient Yellow Springs and Netherworld Water!

A pungent stench of corpse stinking continuously from this yellow river, with evil spirits rushing, terrifying and unpredictable.

The one who screamed before was a demon king.

His body was swept by a splash of turbid waves, as if he had encountered strong acid, and the scales on his body were hissing and corroded.

"Damn, where is this?"

Pieces of blue smoke emerged from his body, rising into the air, his face turned pale, and he used his demonic power to recover his body in a difficult situation.

The other kings of all races also floated in the air, staring at the endless stream of yellow corpse.

The river rushes, and a large number of skeletons and dead bodies can be seen inside.

The entire river of corpse surged down from the upper reaches. When he looked at it, an unspeakable wave erupted from there, like an invisible volcano.

Many people were surprised and surprised.

This fluctuation is almost the same as what they had seen outside before.

They thought that the Golden Snake Sword was causing that kind of fluctuation, but now it seems that there is something else.

brush!

The Lightning King, the Wingdragon King, the Flying Ant King and other kings rushed over quickly.

Then, the other kings rushed by.

Zhang Yuan and a group of human powerhouses also rushed over.

At the end of the turbid yellow wave, there was a huge altar, towering towering and filled with unspeakable depression. A huge tiger head was carved in the middle of the altar, with its mouth open, and pieces of turbid yellow corpse water flowing out from it.

After these corpse water flowed out of its mouth, it immediately turned into a vast corpse river, surging endlessly and evil spirits soared into the sky.

In the middle of the entire altar, a thick stone tablet stood, nearly a hundred feet high, like a hill, filled with an invisible atmosphere of depression.

Brush brush brush brush!

The kings of all races rushed over and stopped in front of this thick stone tablet.

The stone tablets are densely packed with handwriting, mysterious and strange fluctuations.

The previous fluctuations were obviously sent out by the stone tablet!

"It's the words in the world!"

A king in the underworld said solemnly.

"What is the ancient characters of the human race in the world recorded on it?"

The flying ant king's eyes were like a knife, staring at the stone tablet tightly.

After watching the kings for a long time, they could not tell what was written on it.

Many kings looked at Zhang Yuan in an instant, trying to get an answer from Zhang Yuan.

After Zhang Yuan arrived, he was immediately attracted by the handwriting on the stone tablet, and his eyes showed a strange color.

What is recorded on the stele is not a deed, but a martial art!

It is called [Holy Soldier].

He read the text above one by one and took a deep breath of air conditioning.

This is not an ordinary skill, but is used specifically for controlling holy tools.

It is recorded above that the fourteen-mouthed holy artifacts were originally transformed by a divine bell. When the fourteen-mouthed holy artifacts gathered again, they can form the supreme sword formation or reappear the divine bell.

However, after the divine bell appears, a mysterious portal will be opened. It is recorded that it is not necessary to reorganize the divine bell.

Zhang Yuan's heart surged.

The above records seem to be similar to some rumors he has obtained.

The news he got from the sword master was that the fourteen holy weapons were transformed by the same weapon. Now it seems that it has indeed been confirmed, and it was transformed by a divine bell.

But what is this god clock?

According to the above text records, Zhang Yuan started to operate the Holy Soldiers. Soon some hidden meridians in his body began to be penetrated, and pieces of dazzling golden light lit up. The four holy objects in his body and the golden snake sword in his hand all became restless, making waves of harsh sounds and radiating light.

Puff puff puff puff!

The other four holy weapons in his body rushed out and hung beside him, each emitting light, filled with sacred and different powerful auras.

The fire-in sword with red light, the snow-drinking knife with white light, the jade wand with green light, and the black iron heavy sword covered with black light.

Plus the golden snake sword surrounded by golden light in your hand!

The entire five holy artifacts seemed to suddenly have a powerful connection, as if thin lines appeared between them, connecting them to each other.

Zhang Yuan felt a strange feeling directly, and his palm was released, and the golden snake sword whistled lightly and flew out directly, arranged with the four holy objects. Then all five holy objects rose into the sky.

The light in the sky was brilliant, dazzling and vast. Everyone was shocked. They raised their heads in disbelief and looked into the air.

"That's...incredible, it's incredible. Why did he have so many holy tools?"

"Five-mouthed Holy Artifact, when did he get the Five-mouthed Holy Artifact!"

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

The five-mouthed holy artifacts shine brightly in the sky, forming a terrifying light curtain. In addition to these five-mouthed holy artifacts, there are also nine other hazy lights and shadows.

Every light and shadow are mysterious, exuding a vast and ancient aura, covered with patterns, sacred and powerful. When you look closely, they are actually some swords.

All shapes are strange, exuding the exclusive aura of the holy artifact!

There is no doubt that these are the remaining nine-mouth holy tools!

Their phantoms were forcibly manifested.

Zhang Yuan also showed a strange look and stared at the past. The remaining nine-mouth holy artifacts were of different shapes, some were wide, some were light, some were simple, and some were murderous.

However, because it was a phantom, he could not see which of these holy artifacts were, and the text on it could not be clearly seen.

The light curtain flashed in the air, filled with vast and thick aura, like a vast ocean.

The kings of all races were shocked in their hearts when they saw it. Then, suddenly someone began to rise up and turned into streams of light, pounced towards the five holy weapons in the air, trying to compete for these five holy weapons.

All the people who took action were the King of the Underworld and some powerful people from the Three Thousand Realms. They were all over the place, and they were the most powerful means from the way up, and some people rushed directly towards Zhang Yuan.

In an instant, Zhang Yuan became the leader of thousands of people!

Zhang Yuan frowned and roared directly into a lion's roar. A terrifying sound wave burst out instantly, shaking the earth and turning into a dazzling golden light, sweeping across the world.

Boom!

He was like an ancient god revived, and his body burst out with endless terrifying power, and the golden light exploded, sweeping away all directions.

Puff puff puff!

The several powerful men in the underworld who rushed over could not bear it. They were shocked by his lion roar and blew blood like paper shrapneling in the wind. They flew backwards on the spot.

However, not everyone was afraid of his lion roar. King Pang Tian, ​​King Zhao, and several powerful men from the Three Thousand Realms broke his sound waves, and their speed was like lightning. They grabbed the holy weapon in the air, each holding a mouthful, shouting loudly, and then forcibly taking it away.

Just then!

The divine light burst into Zhang Yuan's eyes, and suddenly the Holy Soldier Skill was activated, and a mysterious and terrifying aura erupted from his body.

The five holy weapons in the air seemed to be suddenly resurrected, beyond the control of those people, burst out with terrible light, and directly hit their bodies, instantly knocking them overwhelmed with holes and screaming.
To be continued...