Chapter 801 (1/2)

The rusty iron box looks unimportant, but when it was taken out by HuangChen, Luoxiu felt the ancient vicissitudes of life from it.

Obviously, this iron box is very old. Maybe it can be traced back to the time when the ancestors of the war god clan lived.

”Huang Chen, what do you mean? Since it was left by the ancestors of your war god family, it naturally belongs to your war god family. I, Luoxiu, will not covet your things. ” Luoxiu waved his hand and took his eyes away from the iron box.

Hearing this, the eyes of several clan elders behind HuangChen flickered. Before that, they were really worried that this man would take away the relics of their ancestors. However, seeing that his posture at the moment was not artificial, they recognized Luo Xiu a lot.

”Childe, this iron box has been in our war god family for millions of years, but no one has ever been able to open it. Maybe it is because we have no fate and no happiness to accept. If you can open this iron box, it will be dedicated to you.” Huang Chen bit his teeth and said.

”Of course, you can't open this iron box, because there are prohibitions on it. You must cultivate the formula of war god to the realm of the emperor.” Luoxiu just took a look and said the reason why the iron box could not be opened.

Luo Xiu's words were a real shock. Not only HuangChen, but also the elders of several clans behind him were stunned. Because even the patriarchs of the war god clan did not know these secrets, how did he know them?

”As I said, I know more about your war gods than you do.” Luo Xiu said lightly, and did not explain.

This iron box can be opened by the power of eloxius. Although he does not have the blood of the war god family, according to common sense, he can't cultivate the formula of war god above the God King, but what he cultivates is the incoherence of heaven.

His Wuxiang Dao of the heavens evolved into all kinds of things in the form of nothingness. Of course, the formula of the God of war is a very mysterious one. Luoxiu still has the confidence to evolve it by virtue of the Tao of the heaven without phase.

The requirement of opening the iron box is only the means of emperor level, so Luoxiu has at least 60% confidence that he can succeed.

”Young master, can you open this iron box?” HuangChen couldn't help but ask excitedly, for thousands of years, what is the ancestral relics? It has always been a mystery in the minds of all generations of people.

”I can only say try. It's hard to say whether it will succeed or not.” Rochelle nodded.

After hearing this, several clan elders were also excited, and Luoxiu did what he said and did. He covered one hand with a rusty iron box. There was no evolution of xiangdao in the sky, and the bright golden light came out of his palm.

”Warcraft code!”

At this moment, Luo Xiu's breath was like a farewell to the God of war.

Several clan elders instantly moved, because Luo Xiu's spirit of war spirit formula clearly surpassed the God of heaven and the God King. As a person who is not a war god family, how can he cultivate the war god formula to this level?

Huang Chen is also stunned. The more he thinks that Luoxiu is unfathomable, the more he knows about him, the more he will find that there are still many secrets in him. What outsiders can see is always the tip of the iceberg.

”Can we say that this young master Luo is the reincarnation of one of our ancestors of the war god family?” One of the elders made a bold guess.

”It may also be that our ancestors appeared and sheltered us in the dark.” What some people always say is more fantastic and unreliable.

The gorgeous golden light flooded the whole room for a long time. HuangChen and several clan elders were waiting anxiously, but they couldn't see anything clearly. Because Luoxiu's spirit of war spirit was superior to HuangChen and others, they could not even lift their heads at the moment.

After a long time, the golden light gradually dissipated, and Luoxiu's face was also slightly pale. Lifting the ban on the iron box did not mean much to the loss of cultivation, but it caused a great loss of his spiritual consciousness.

The sound of click came out, and the sound fell in the ears of HuangChen and several clan elders. It was like the sounds of nature above the nine days. They couldn't help but stare, as if witnessing a miracle moment.

The rusty iron box is open!

In the iron box, there is a translucent blue crystal. Inside the crystal, there is a blood as bright as ruby. It is like a round of sun, containing unimaginable power.

Even though sealed in the crystal, the bright and dripping blood still exudes a majestic pressure, which makes HuangChen and several clan elders in the room plop and kneel on the ground.

Only Luoxiu, under this kind of pressure, was indifferent, and at the same time, he understood something in his heart.

What is sealed in this crystal is not ordinary blood, but a drop of blood essence from the ancestors of the war god family!

The essence and blood in his heart is the essence of the strong martial arts. The ancestor of the God of war was once the master of the wasteland. His power to master the rules was extremely powerful. A drop of his blood essence contained the most terrifying energy. If it erupted, it would easily destroy the Shentian Galaxy into dust.

And the essence of the heart, even if it is a strong person who practices the law of life to the extreme, once it is lost, it is difficult to repair it. As for those who do not master the law of life, once the blood essence is lost, it is tantamount to losing it completely.Obviously, the ancestors of the Zhanshen clan sealed a drop of blood essence from their hearts, so that their descendants could pass on from generation to generation. That is to say, they had a premonition that they would probably fall down in the life-threatening war, and that the Zhanshen clan might also decline along with it.