35, a variety of magic soldiers

White Tiger Hall.

More than a dozen weapon-like pavilions, all made of precious metal smelting, arranged in the form of a magic circle, surround a tall tower that is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. On the roof of the pavilion, it can be seen that the pieces of rubble are also all pure gold coated with a layer of black lacquer, and the power of heptogen gold is constantly running from the magic circle to the central tower.

Invisible to the naked eye, but easily perceived by the divine sense, the surface of the central tower was filled with the power of Gengjin like a thick mist. On the top floor of the tower, the moonlight shines through a small wooden window, shining on the naked Wang Yan, and the metallic luster of Aomori bounces off his body.

Wang Yan only vomited once every half an hour. The turbidity qi was quickly discharged, and then the deep and slow absorption of qi, and the massive power of Gengjin was inhaled into his body, further strengthening the five internal organs and meridians. His current realm, called "platinum", is the highest realm of "Hundred Transformations".

The Divine Soldier Family was created at the end of the First Great War of the Righteous Demons. Its ancestor Wang Shenbing, formerly known as Wang Erdan, was a villager in the Chiyou Mountain, because he advocated the way of thirsty cultivation, and wanted to worship the temple of the wilderness, but because of his qualifications, he failed to do so, so he practiced himself in the mountains. After years of perseverance, coupled with his innate sense of smell for the power of Gengjin, when he was fifty-seven years old, he successfully entered the Tao, and for another ten years, he deduced the "Gold Devouring Formula" to the cave, and when he left the customs, he had stepped into the second realm of refining the body. At the time of the battle between the demons and the demons, Wang Erdan resolutely threw himself into the battlefield and made great achievements, after repelling the attack of the demons, people found that the number of demons he killed far exceeded the new head of the Shanghuang Temple at that time.

However, Wang Shenbing knew that the fairy world could not accommodate the tenth "great master", so he politely rejected the olive branches of various Taoist systems, and turned to the human world to develop.

"Hundred Transformations" is Yan Fu's only mastery with very low requirements for his real name. But correspondingly, a large amount of money is needed to support it. From the forging method to the condensing method, it needs different varieties of metals of quality to absorb the power of heptogold. The first realm of the power of Gengjin is to replace the skin, and initially turn the human body into a weapon, called "black gold"; the second layer of lapis gold, the power of Gengjin completely replaces the flesh and bones, and penetrates deep into the meridians and five organs, which is no different from a treasure weapon, and is extremely sharp, a slight touch, it is the end of the split body and death; if you further cultivate to the third platinum body, it is a humanoid magic weapon that can walk, not only strong and difficult to hurt, but also has the power of gods and ghosts when facing the enemy.

Wang Yan's eyes are the third level, the power of Gengjin continues to transform the meridians and five organs, if he can step into the realm of perfection, the Manifest Saint True Monarch can also fight. But at this point, the metal he needs is very expensive, that is, in Longling City, he has the ability and financial resources to build the Divine Soldier Tower

For him to practice.

I don't know how many times I vomited, Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp edge shot out of it, colder than the clear light projected from the small window, and the power of the primordial god stirred in the tower, bursting out with a sound like thunder.

"Don't show up when you come!"

He suddenly raised his head, and the upper part of the structure on the top of the tower suddenly turned to ashes under an inexplicable force, and under the direct reflection of the clear light, the silver light pierced into his eyes, it was an ordinary hundred-forged green steel sword, in the cultivation world, the hundred-forged green steel sword only needs the most basic satin talisman to complete, and any blacksmith shop can provide hundreds of thousands of pieces at any time.

"Hahaha, since you can fly with a sword, you are obviously not a loose and weak chicken, don't you know the power of my "Hundred Transformations"? Use this broken sword against me, do you look down on me too much, or overestimate yourself?"

The two fingers with blue and gold were handed out, like golden scissors, and the green steel sword was cut with a "click", and the fracture rolled upward, and the incomparable sharpness was transmitted from the body of the green steel sword to the hilt, and from the hilt to the hand holding the sword.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to destroy the Divine Soldier Tower, you will be dead. Wang Yan laughed and handed down the verdict. The words fell, and the green steel sword was torn apart, turning into a lot of light, stabbing directly at the vital point of the comer.

But when he saw the blue light shining on the person who came, the light did not enter his body and disappeared immediately.

Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bed in the corner being penetrated by millilight, followed by the scene of fragmentation.

What's going on? Obviously hit him!

"There's an assassin!" the alarm bell sounded in the Divine Soldier's Mansion. A large number of men and horses gathered at the Divine Tower.

"Who are you?" Wang Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the person, only to see that he was wearing a dark gray placket, standing straight on the flying sword, surrounded by countless sword lights and shadows, and a new green steel sword slipped out of his wide sleeves, but instead of attacking himself, he shot out around the Divine Soldier Tower. His divine sense quickly sensed the other party's intention to do this, and those green steel swords all fell in critical positions, cutting off the magic circle in the mansion and blocking the transmission of Gengjin's power.

"Do you think that without the Divine Soldier Tower, I won't be able to deal with you?" he laughed sharply, and a large amount of Yuan Shen power poured out, and he was about to break the corpses of the future people into ten thousand pieces, but he saw the other party raise his hand and shouted, "Slow!" He stopped and said impatiently, "If you have any last words, say it quickly!"

"You're not very smart. The person turned to the side, "Quickly put on your clothes, and you are embarrassed to dangle in front of me for this little money?"

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a gloomy face: "Fuck you, you have the ability to take it off and compare!" Although

But with that, he quickly put on his clothes. He can cultivate to this realm, it is not that the other party will be hit or swayed if he says two words, and the power of those primordial gods will not stop at all, forming a big sword and giant sword at a faster speed, and slashing at the person who comes to him.

However, the blue light on the person who came flashed again, and the big sword seemed to pass through an invisible thing, and not a drop of blood was missing, but a few screams were heard from under the tower.

Wang Yan's divine sense probed to take a look, only to see that several of his subordinates were cut off by the waist for some reason, and died tragically in a pool of blood, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked: What kind of fucking magic power is this?

"Now that you're dressed, you're ready to die. ”

As the man spoke, a giant sword suddenly rose under his feet, and the number was too numerous to count, and the entire Divine Soldier Mansion was shrouded.

"This is the Law Domain, you swaggering and deceiving guy!" Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh again, he decided in his heart that the Divine Realm where the people who came didn't know what tricks they used, the breath of the Law Domain couldn't hide it from him at all, as long as he released the Divine Realm, he could swallow it to the point that there were no bones left, so the surging breath surged out.

Wait a minute!

At this time, he suddenly found that the face of the person who came was very familiar, and suddenly remembered that the portrait that Jiang Mingcheng gave to Yan Shifang was exactly the same as this person!

Why are you forcing me to release the Divine Realm?

Suddenly a spiritual light illuminated his mind: Sword Intent Hidden God! That stupid Master of the Five Elements Academy, didn't he die under this move?

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