Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

These eighteen pictures of the God of War correspond to the eighteen states of the God of War.

With his fists stretched out from his back, he has the appearance of standing proudly in plain clothes.

There is the state of anger when demons and monsters are fighting, and at the same time there is the state of silence when one is comprehending the mysteries of the aura of heaven and earth and the universe.

Lu Zhong stepped on the nothingness under his feet and walked step by step towards the flashing catalog of eighteen buildings.

"really!"

Lu Zhong's heart moved slightly.

As expected, these 18 God of War catalogs were stronger than all the 25 catalogs he had learned before combined.

If the power of the first picture of God of War is one, then the power of the second picture is ten, the third picture is one hundred, and the fourth picture is one thousand.

What I understand now is that from the forty-sixth picture onwards, one can imagine how powerful the power is.

It was so powerful that Lu Zhong felt tremendous pressure just by standing in front of the God of War catalogue.

With his current level of cultivation, he actually felt insignificant in front of this catalog.

"It seems that the further we go, the stronger the God of War Catalog will be."

Lu Zhong murmured to himself: "I just don't know what will happen if I understand all the eighty-one God of War catalogues."

As he spoke, Lu Zhong slowly stretched out his hand and touched the relief closest to him.

At the moment of contact, the mask of the God of War suddenly flashed in his mind.

A roar from the God of War suddenly came from his heart.

Lu Zhong only felt that something in his body was about to move, trying to break out of the ground.

His expression was slightly shocked, and golden fighting spirit suddenly began to shine on his body.

Those incomparably huge fists stretched out from his back.

But this was not the end yet. Lu Zhong immediately felt that the surge of power in his body had not stopped yet.

Beneath the roots of the phantom fists behind him, Li Jing was breaking out of his body.

This feeling was extremely painful, and Lu Zhong almost fainted from the pain.

Two streams of light suddenly shot out from behind him.

"drink!"

Lu Zhong looked up to the sky and shouted loudly, and the entire War Temple was instantly enveloped in a golden light.

In this light, everything seemed to turn into nothingness.

I don't know how long it took before the golden light gradually dissipated.

Lu Zhong stood in the center of the God of War Temple, and the fists of the God of War behind him had changed from two to four.

The golden fist shone with light representing strength.

Lu Zhong slowly stretched out his arms and spread his fingers.

The two pairs of fists behind him were also opened deeply, and the huge fingers were spread out like two pairs of wings.

The Fist of the God of War has doubled again.

Not only the quantity, but also the previous pair of fists had increased hundreds of times.

At this moment, something suddenly changed in front of Lu Zhong.

The space of the War Temple seemed to have been cut with a huge gap.

Above the void, a black wound formed 627.

"This is..." Lu Zhong frowned slightly, because he felt a familiar breath in the black hole.

It was only for a while, but I don’t know where I saw it.

"Could it be another new test?"

Lu Zhong knew that the Temple of War only existed in his consciousness, and no one in the world could enter except him.

Just as he was thinking, eighty-one tall and bulky figures suddenly appeared in the black hole in front of him.

They hold strange-shaped weapons, and their bodies are carved from heavenly stones.

It was actually the terracotta warriors of the God of War.

However, this time the number of the God of War terracotta warriors directly increased to eighty-one!