Chapter 1748: Jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it out (replenishment)
With the cooperation of the two ancestral tools of the Broken Jiulong and a large amount of materials, the large array arranged began to show its power.
Zhenwei condensed on the trident, and as Duan Jiulong threw it hard, the trident headed straight to the Temple of Heroes.
Outside the Hall of Heroes, it seemed like something suddenly broke. The prohibition of the Hall of Heroes was broken! All this seems simple, but in fact, strength, formation, and treasures are indispensable! There are several top characters like Duan Jiulong in the world! Duan Jiulong’s face was very happy.
The repulsive force condensed outside the Hall of Heroes is gradually becoming smaller and has an impact on ordinary disciples of the Hall of Heroes, but it has no impact on characters like Duan Jiulong.
"I will take the lead and break the restrictions inside. I'm here, waiting for the restrictions to disappear completely and seize the fortune!"
After Duan Jiulong left such a sentence, his figure immediately disappeared and he first entered the Hall of Heroes.
The members of the Heroic Spirit Hall saw it and were anxious in their hearts. Everyone knew that the benefits of going in first were huge. There was a war spirit there for everyone to choose, but everyone understood that if they couldn't enter, the first benefit could only be Duan Jiulong take it first. Just take it. Duan Jiulong could not accept all the benefits, and not leave it at all. If that were the case, how could he be embarrassed to sit in the position of the deputy hall master?
At this time, Duan Jiulong was filled with joy. This is the inheritance of the Temple of Heroes! It has not been opened for a hundred years! It is hard to imagine how much energy the Temple of Heroes of Heroes has collected and absorbed it. The benefits that can be obtained are unimaginable.
Duan Jiulong's heart was filled with heroic spirit. He had even thought of his invincible scene. He wanted all the Eastern heritage! A flash of light flashed, and Duan Jiulong's figure appeared in the empty hall of the Heroic Hall.
Yes, empty! The originally dense war spirits have been swallowed by the evil gods. At this time, the Temple of Heroes is full of a sense of desolation and loneliness.
The first time Duan Jiulong came in, he did not notice any abnormality. He only thought that this was the self-protection mechanism of the Hall of Heroes. Duan Jiulong fired several energy in succession, hoping to activate these countless battle spirit figures.
Outside the Hall of Heroes, everyone felt that the aura in the Hall of Heroes was turbulent, which made them feel itchy.
"There is great luck in it!"
"It's more than just luck!"
"Can't wait to get in!"
Everyone in the Hall of Heroes clenched their fists, and their breathing became heavy. They were waiting for the moment when the seal of the Hall of Heroes weakened, everyone would rush in! In the Hall of Heroes, Duan Jiulong made several magic tricks, but there was no effect. This made Duan Jiulong confused. In what situation, all the ones he made were restricted in the Hall of Heroes. Why can you restart the Hall of Heroes, why is it useless?
Duan Jiulong used another magic trick, but it still had no use. This made Duan Jiulong unable to understand. Could it be that the battle spirit has dissipated?
Impossible! How could the War Spirit dissipate?
But if the war spirit has not dissipated, what about the war spirit?
Who can come out to explain it to me! Hey! Someone! The empty temple of Heroes made Duan Jiulong feel a little helpless. This was not what he imagined! Duan Jiulong was completely confused. Suddenly, the token thrown on the ground attracted Duan Jiulong's attention.
"This is... the Heroic Spirit Order!"
Duan Jiulong's expression moved, and he waved his hand, and the heroic spirit order on the ground fell into his hands.
At this time, there was no energy breath on the Hero Spirit Order, and it was like a brick.
Duan Jiulong was holding the Heroic Spirit Order in his hand, and he was stunned for a few seconds, then he used force to his palm, and the Heroic Spirit Order in his hand instantly turned into powder.
At this moment, Duan Jiulong understood that there were no war spirits in this Heroic Spirit Hall. It was not that there was still a restriction, but that all these war spirits were gone! The Heroic Spirit Order is here, Zhang Xuan, he has come! Zhang Xuan! Zhang Xuan! Zhang Xuan!
Now when Duan Jiulong thought of this name, he wanted to crush his bones and ashes! He himself! He gathered the treasures of the Temple of Heroes for a hundred years and broke the ban! He thought that it was the inheritance of the Temple of Heroes, a great fortune! But later, it was empty! The Temple of Heroes had long been emptied! “Hate! I hate! Zhang Xuan, I want you to die! I want you to die! You are not to cherish your death!”
Duan Jiulong was yelling.
At this moment, all the restrictions outside the Heroic Spirit Hall disappeared, and the disciples of the Heroic Spirit Hall who had been ready to rush in swarms.
"Battle Spirit!Battle Spirit!Battle Spirit!"
"Catch the battle spirits and enter the spirit control realm!"
"I've been trapped at the peak of God's Creation for more than ten years! Now, I can finally enter the realm of spirit control!"
"This is my luck!"
"No, this is the fortune of our entire Heroic Temple!"
Countless figures rushed into the Temple of Heroes excitedly.
But the moment they rushed into the Temple of Heroes, all of these excited figures were a little dull.
Originally, these people from the Hall of Heroes thought that there were countless war spirits in this hall and they could choose, but now, the empty Hall of Heroes, there are no war spirits! Some are just these countless people who want to compete for war spirits with them! Several elders of the Hall of Heroes also rushed in and looked at the Hall of Heroes where there was no war spirit. There were more or less...confused in their eyes! Yes, it was confusion.
Where is the battle spirit?
Where have the Battle Spirits gone?
This empty Heroic Temple made everyone look at Duan Jiulong.
Duan Jiulong, who felt everyone's eyes, was suddenly stunned.
What does it mean?
What do you think of me?
I'm so desperate! An elder of the Hall of Heroes came up and said, "Deputy Hall Master, this Hall of Heroes inheritance..." The elder said halfway through the words, and did not continue, but the meaning was already very obvious. Everyone knows that there are countless war spirits in the Hall of Heroes, and these war spirits are all powerful people in ancient times. If they can get the recognition of the war spirits here, they will all be strong people when they enter the spirit control.
But what about now?
The War Spirit is gone! The Heroic Spirit Palace sealed for a hundred years. Once it is opened, the War Spirit is gone. Before this, only you, Duan Jiulong, have come in. Then, only you, Duan Jiulong, know where this War Spirit has gone! Duan Jiulong frowned, "Do you think, I have taken away all this War Spirit?"
The elder didn't say anything, and many members of the Valhalla did not say anything, but everyone's ideas were very unified. There was not a single war spirit in this Valhalla. Who could it be if you took it away?
Could it be us?
Duan Jiulong took a deep breath, "Everyone, when I came in, the Heroic Spirit Hall was empty. It was Zhang Xuan who came with the Heroic Spirit Order."
“Zhang Xuan?
How can you see the deputy palace master?”
An elder asked.
Chapter completed!