God of Warcraft

Chapter 1903 In the Holy Realm
"Then Xuankong's trip was in vain this time..." Zhan Wuming pretended to be very disappointed.

"Since you're here, it's also a matter of fate. When you meet the holy ancestor, you will have a chance to go to the holy land to choose a treasure you like. Today you have gone to the holy mountain. Although you haven't met the holy ancestor, this time Opportunities will still be given to you, follow me..." Mo Fei couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhan Wuming's appearance, as if he understood Zhan Wuming's mind.

"Thank you, Mo Zu!" Zhan Wuming was overjoyed. At first, he was worried that Mo Zu would see his identity when he met Sheng Zu.I don't want the Holy Ancestor to be still in seclusion. Although Mozu Mofei is much stronger than the Lord of Dark Thorns, he is obviously still the main god. He didn't see his identity, which saved him a lot of worry.

If Xuan Ji's remnant soul can be taken out in the holy land, things will be much easier.

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The so-called holy land surprised Zhan Wuming, because what he saw was not a palace, but a platform on the top of the mountain, a huge chessboard, and some scattered chess pieces distributed among it. The endgame on the main jade mountain.

Mo Fei entered the chessboard with Zhan Wuming, and then waved his hand. A few chess pieces moved slightly, and there was a roar, as if the ground under his feet began to collapse, spinning rapidly in all directions, and the sky was instantly filled with thick fog.When the mist enveloped him, he felt that he was falling into a starry sky. In the starry sky, there were countless light clusters floating like fireflies.

"This is the holy land?" Zhan Wuming looked shocked, this space is like his sea of ​​air and starry sky, but under this starry sky, all the dots of brilliance are not real stars, but rare treasures Alien treasure.

"Little guy, choose your chances carefully, remember, you only have one chance, and you can only pick one thing!" Mo Fei's voice came slowly, revealing joy.

"Thank you, Mo Zu!" Zhan Wuming bowed to the void again, but quickly frowned. With so many treasures, how could he find Xuanji's soul?How long will he have to find such a huge starry sky? It's really a headache.

The Holy Realm is the biggest treasure house in Motian God's Domain, and it has its own rules. Once one of the light clusters is opened, the other light clusters cannot be opened again. It is possible to open another light group in this holy land, but the points are not so easy to obtain. To get the points to enter the holy land, at least one treasure of the Taoist level must be contributed to the holy mountain.

Naturally, Zhan Wuming would not send Dao artifacts to the holy mountain. This kind of thing is already rare. Today's God Realm has long been unable to refine Dao artifacts. There are very few treasures left over from the ancient times, or treasures that are born naturally, even if they are incomplete. Who would exchange Taoist vessels for treasures in the holy realm?

"The fluctuations of spiritual energy here are too weak!" Zhan Wuming's consciousness swept across the surrounding starry sky, feeling the fluctuations of divine energy in the balls of light, and felt that although these things were not bad things, they couldn't enter him. The eye is at the level of the god king weapon, and occasionally there is Daoguo Shenjin, which is not a rare thing.

After thinking about it, Zhan Wuming flew to the depths of the starry sky, and as expected, the deeper the starry sky, the stronger the fluctuations of divine energy in those light clusters, and the more dazzling the light.After penetrating thousands of miles, the aura of the light cluster here is at the level of a divine emperor's weapon. This starry sky seems to have a huge pressure squeezing his body, making it difficult for him to move forward.

"No way..." Zhan Wuming felt a strange feeling in his heart. I am afraid that this holy land not only has restrictions on the number of treasures that can be taken away, but also has rules on this area. Level, even if it is difficult to enter that starry sky.No wonder that Mo Zu didn't worry about taking away the best and most important treasure at all, and the other party didn't worry about going to the deepest part of the holy land, even if he knew what treasure was there, he couldn't catch up.

Zhan Wuming's divine sense swept across this area, but he still did not find those few pure divine souls. The divine aura in this space is already very strong. I don't know how many spiritual veins are hidden in the starry sky. However, these are not let go. In Zhan Wuming's eyes, he believed that a pure soul must be housed in special utensils, and more importantly, it needed strong power of gods and even high-level aura to nourish it.Therefore, Zhan Wuming did not hesitate, and continued to move forward into the depths of the starry sky.

Zhan Wuming is the only person in the entire holy land, but he can feel many soul fluctuations, which are very weak, but these are only the weak fluctuations of the artifact spirits of the sealed artifacts, and some artifact spirits can even send thoughts to him. He was taken away from this space, but Zhan Wuming didn't care about those rather intelligent weapon spirits.

After all, his real goal is Xuan Ji's soul, and he has a lot of weapons in his hand.

"Holy River..." Flying tens of thousands of miles deep into the starry sky, Zhan Wuming found a brilliant brilliance in the starry sky in front of him, floating in the void like a river, a holy and pure source of power Spread in all directions.It is the holy river of Motian God Realm that Wu Xingyun said.Only in the holy river can the purest soul be nurtured.

Originally, he was worried, wondering if Wu Xingyun's news was accurate. After all, not everyone could enter this holy place, so it was hard to say whether Wu Xingyun's news was accurate.Now he has a little more confidence.

"Om..." At the moment when Zhan Wuming's figure rushed into the holy river, a vast force suddenly rushed towards his face, as if thousands of big hands pushed his body backwards at once.

Zhan Wuming couldn't help being startled, this power was extremely pure, it turned out to be the power of faith, it seemed to be able to eliminate all impure things.All kinds of mixed aura on Zhan Wuming made Shenghe very repulsed.

"The power of faith..." Zhan Wuming took a deep breath and looked at the holy river like a vast ocean. In this river flowed a liquid like thunder, but it was not a real liquid, but a kind of With the power of faith at rest, he suddenly understood that the holy mountain might have some way to separate those powers of faith, those distracting thoughts were eliminated, merged into the land of mortals, and became a forbidden place in the holy mountain, while the other part was purified Come out, accumulate in the holy land, and form a huge holy river.

Zhan Wuming suspects that the sea of ​​holy spirit that the Mo family used to baptize these gods and generals back then may also be condensed with the power of this belief, but the purity there is naturally not comparable to the holy river in front of him.

"It's just the power of faith, and it also hinders me?" A trace of disdain flashed in Zhan Wuming's eyes, the pure light power in the heavenly artifact instantly enveloped him, and the vast power of faith wrapped his body, Zhan Wuming Lifelessness is like a sphere wrapped in the power of faith.

When he plunged into the holy river again, it was like a drop of water melting into the ocean. The repulsive power had disappeared, but the infinite power of faith was constantly washing away the impurity wrapped in the power of faith outside his body. It is constantly tempering the power of faith in him.

"What a pure power!" Zhan Wuming was not polite, he regretted that he didn't bring the sword world with him, otherwise he would just let the sword world absorb it.

However, his Heavenly Artifact is a top-level Divine King Artifact built with the power of faith. Now the level is a bit low. With so much pure power of faith now, it can definitely make the Heavenly Artifact glow again, and even get a qualitative boost. Fei Yue, how could he be polite.

Zhan Wuming feels that the Heavenly Artifact is a process of removing the false and preserving the real, a trace of impurities is stripped from the Heavenly Artifact, and although the breath of heaven has weakened, it has become more pure.This weakening was just the beginning. When the power of faith in heaven was washed away and became pure and less, it actually began to absorb the pure source of faith from the holy river to supplement itself.

The power of faith in the holy river has no impurities, and naturally there is no resistance. The container of faith in heaven is more like the pure source of power in the holy river, which is the source of endless light.Paradise morphs as Zhan Wuming rapidly advances.Zhan Wuming felt like a fish in this holy river, getting smoother and deeper.

The holy river is very vast. After Zhan Wu traveled thousands of miles, he vaguely felt a very familiar aura coming from the side. That extremely familiar aura made his mood fluctuate. It was Xuanji's aura.He will definitely not feel wrong, although he has not felt this breath for many years, but Xuan Ji has his blood flowing, and Xuan Ji has his shadow in his soul, so as long as Xuan Ji's breath appears in a certain range, absolutely Can't escape his feelings.

"Xuan Ji..." Zhan Wuming tried to send out his divine thoughts slowly, and felt a trace of abnormal fluctuation, as if he was struggling and confused.

"Xuan Ji, it's me..." Zhan Wuming speeded up suddenly, and after a while, he felt his body suddenly lighten up, and he arrived at an open space. This place was like a huge whirlpool, and above the whirlpool floated three pieces each measuring about ten feet. crystal.Inside each crystal, there is a cloud of mist floating in it, which vaguely looks like a human figure floating.

"Xuan Ji." Zhan Wuming immediately recognized Xuan Ji's remnant soul in one of the balls of crystals, and couldn't help feeling excited.

Hearing Zhan Wuming's voice, the shadow in the crystal seemed to fluctuate, but the crystal seemed to be able to isolate the spread of spiritual consciousness.

"No matter who imprisoned you, I will bring you home!" Zhan Wuming took a deep breath and looked at the vortex.He guessed, where will the vortex lead?Where is the power of this belief being crazily devoured or other reasons?
Under these three crystals, there are so many strange restrictions, although his naked eyes cannot detect them, but his spiritual sense can detect them.These restrictions can't help him, after all, his own formation cultivation base is not weak.What's more, his godhead has integrated all the original power between the heaven and the earth, and he has a special sense of intimacy with the rules of this heaven and earth, as long as he finds out the clues of these restrictions, he will naturally solve them.

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