Chapter Seventy-Four: Clouds Move in All Directions

Wu Huan's thoughts brought a certain impact to the illusory world, as a person who came over, it was impossible for the illusory world to tell Wu Huan that if he thought about it on this road, he would be able to touch the edge of the law, and it was not an ordinary law, but he couldn't say that everyone understood the law differently, even if it was the same water, some people realized the softness and some people realized the surging, only what they comprehended was the most suitable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the Huan Fantasy World who was still meditating, there was a kind of expectation, expecting him to really comprehend that kind of law.

"Okay, you don't have to think about it now!" Phantom World Yuan pulled Wuhuan out of his thoughts.

"What you have comprehended now is enough for you to complete the enchantment, the road has to be walked step by step, it is obviously unrealistic to eat a bite of food to become a fat man, take the current step before you know which leg to take next!" looked at Wu Huan's incomprehensible illusory world and explained.

"Okay!" At this moment, Wuhuan also felt that his thoughts had entered a bottleneck, and it was difficult to push forward, so he retracted his thoughts and began to look back and think about what he had gained before.

"Boy, there's one thing you seem to have forgotten!" said with a mysterious smile after a long time.

"What?" Wu Huan wondered.

"Now that you've thought about it so much, there's a good opportunity for you to validate what you've learned!" said the Illusory World.

"Is this mountain at your feet?" Wu Huan stomped his foot.

"No, it's your set of true self armor!" Phantom Shiyuan smiled, and under the starry sky, the Burial Soldier Peak suddenly cracked, and a pair of hideous and gorgeous armor walked out by itself, floating under the starry sky.

"The human body is a weapon that combines all the characteristics!" Looking at this set of True Self Armor, Wuhuan suddenly blessed his heart, and the Celestial Crystal Ground Film and countless top-grade materials placed in the depths of the storage bag were prepared for this time.

Since today, in the depths of this inaccessible battlefield, in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge, one after another or sharp, heavy, sharp or bursting breath has risen into the sky, stirring up a side of the wind and clouds, and it has caused a vision of heaven and earth, of course, no one has seen such a vision, and no one knows what is happening here, only the local native alien souls look in the direction of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge from time to time, and this movement is too big.

Wu Huan somewhat understood why Phantom Shiyuan wanted him to forge the True Self Armor on the Burial Soldier Peak, which can lead the will of ten thousand soldiers into the army, and all soldiers can be cast into peerless divine soldiers, of course, the difficulty of casting soldiers here is not ordinarily large, and a poorly controlled soldier body will be directly supported by the soldier's will.

The endless vision on this burial soldier peak is not caused by Wu Huan, but the burial soldier peak under his feet is too domineering, one by one, the idea is briefly reborn by the soldier body, and the countless divine soldiers buried here in the past rushed to enter the soldier body to release their own power, but it is a pity that the materials are enough to be like a flash in the pan, and the fangs of the soldier body are shattered, and Yu Wei swept to the four directions to cause all kinds of visions, obviously the casting failed.

"Damn, there's no way to refine it!" Looking at the spirit soldier formed in his hand, he didn't know how many times he turned into a pile of fragments, and Wuhuan finally couldn't help but explode.

"Why do you have to wake up the soul of the spirit soldier, awakening the soul here is like drawing the soul in the cemetery, don't die too ugly!" Phantom Shiyuan said curiously.

"Without a waking soul, it means that a person has an empty body and no soul is a vegetative person, and without his own soul, the spirit soldier is just a pile of iron made of various metals, and the potential has been solidified to the fullest, this is the level of a blacksmith in the mortal world!" Wu Huan said with a calm face.

"The wolf has more meat and less meat!" Phantom Shiyuan smiled, God knows how many spirit soldiers are buried in this mountain under his feet, and Wu Huan's one-by-one handle will only cause the situation just now to fall apart one by one.

"I don't believe it!" Wu Huan let out a low roar, a strange wave rippled, and a small burial soldier peak appeared behind him, and the surrounding vitality was turbulent, and a weapon was generated, and the tips of the blades pointed high into the air.

"If you want to reappear in the world, then go!" The soul fluctuation swept through Wuhuan and directly launched the Soul Awakening Secret Technique, a super large range, and then ...... The whole mountain is rioting!

The golden mountain is shining, after enduring the endless military intent for many years, the material of the entire mountain has become very strange, Wu Huan once tried to hit with all his strength without even a pit, and now the whole mountain is shaking, and a fine cracking sound comes from the depths of the mountain.

Suddenly, a blue light rushed into the sky, and within the blue light was an illusory sword shadow, Wu Huan watched this sword intent rush into a qi soldier, and suddenly the whole qi soldier burst out with a shocking momentum, a kind of sword intent that was so cold that the bone marrow was sharp and rushed to the sky, and it was just the beginning!

An immortal soldier soul that was silent in the depths of the Burial Soldier Peak came out through the mountain one after another and rushed to the sky, at this time, from a distance, you will find that the depths of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge burst into colorful light and connected the heavens and the earth, and an eternal, vast and majestic breath rushed out of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge, swept through the depths of the battlefield, and the entire land rushed into the distance.

"Damn, boy, you're crazy!" Phantom Shiyuan roared in the sea of knowledge, the starry sky was full of thousands of soldiers, and all the momentum was shocking, or violent or sharp, heavy or domineering, all kinds of momentum echoed each other, and Wu Huan's whole person had already been pressed by these momentum and half knelt on the ground, at this moment, Wu Huan felt that the prototype of the enchantment he was carrying was as heavy as a world.

"Let me go!" In the end, Wu Huan almost roared angrily and opened his own enchantment prototype, and suddenly thousands of pillars of light rose to the sky, weaving into a colorful brocade sail and fluttering towards the sky.

"That's ......" On the edge of the depths of the battlefield outside the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge, the two teams that were fighting watched in amazement as a colorful horse training swept into the sky in the distance, and after a while, a huge and terrifying aura swept over, and everyone was caught off guard by the breath and rushed out and slammed into the stone pillar in the distance, at this time they looked into the distance as if they had forgotten the injuries they had received.

"This is a treasure that is about to be born!" the same thought flowed through the minds of these people, and almost at the same time these people scattered in all directions, and this news must be brought back.

Wu Huan didn't know at this time that the movement he made was mistaken for a treasure was born, at this time he was lying on the top of the mountain with his strength and watching the sky with colorful brilliance passing in front of his eyes and flying into the sky, and then flying out of his own realm The prototype flew out of his own control above the sky, thousands of zhang, thousands of zhang, hundreds of thousands of miles away, a pillar of light mixed with colorful brilliance broke through the space and went straight into the chaotic space, and the scenes of one broken world after another were reflected in the sky.

"It feels pretty good!" Wu Huan couldn't help but admire as he lay down and looked at the scene like the aurora.

"You're almost dead!" Phantom Shiyuan snorted coldly, "Please let me know before you look for death next time!" Phantom Shiyuan got angry and his tone was extremely indifferent.

"I'm sorry!" Wuhuan knew that he was a little reckless, and at this moment, a little bit of light fell on the sky, which was the aftermath of the explosion and the debris was also the residue.

"Gravel!" Wu Huan caught a point of light, there was a speck of dust in it, and in this gravel, a sharp edge suddenly appeared, it was a broken sword intent that was very sharp.

The sky was full of light points flying like snow, and after a while, it was covered with the entire Burial Soldier Peak, and I don't know if it was an illusion that after the light points were sprinkled, the entire Burial Soldier Peak suddenly became much calmer.

"The fighting spirit in the soldiers has not been extinguished for thousands of years, and once it broke out, it turned into a starlight and returned to the Burial Soldier Peak!"

"Peaceful remnants!" Wu Huan grabbed some dust from the ground, held it in his hand, and felt it carefully.

Suddenly, Wu Huan's soul moved, and the soul power swept away the dust within a radius of thousands of zhang, all floating and converging towards his hand, and the dust of thousands of square circles gathered in Wu Huan's hand, and a small ball the size of an eyeball appeared, under the manipulation of Wu Huan, the small ball turned into a small knife, and suddenly countless knife intent poured into the knife under the ground under the feet of the awakening soul, and a strange thing happened, the knife did not collapse, but all carried the influx of knife intent.

"The sword is coming!" Wu Huan's mind turned the knife into a sword, and the endless sword intent collapsed, and the sword intent emerged instead.

The small sword kept changing in Wu Huan's hand, or a spear or an axe or a stick, and the dust conglomerate that was not even a material could carry the thoughts of thousands of soldiers that countless materials could not bear, and a spiritual light suddenly flashed from Wu Huan's mind.

"The dust is invisibly gathered into soldiers, a grain of dust is a soldier's body, and a sand and a world are enough to accommodate a soldier's will!"

"It makes sense, it seems that you have thought of how to forge your true self armor!"

"I have a little clue, it's still time to practice!" Wu Huan shook his hand, and the dust in his hand flew out directly, since he wanted to forge it, the dust was obviously not of high grade.

Just when Wu Huan was thinking hard about refining, a piece of news spread throughout the Yuan Spirit Domain, there was a secret treasure in the depths of the blood-colored battlefield, and someone put forward the image and physical feelings from the memories of the witnesses, judging that this treasure was either a spirit soldier or a spirit weapon of a very high level, and the most important thing was that it was not one or two handles, but a lot of them, and almost at the same time, the same news was received from the Chaotic Star Sea and even the Eternal Dynasty, because it was not only those two teams that witnessed the vision at the beginning, but some adventurers were also there.

With the passage of time, the news about the appearance of the bloody battlefield soldier mound has become more and more bizarre, the mythical relics, the spirit soldier chooses the master, the ten thousand soldiers and the fierce pool and other bizarre news are overwhelming, and for a time the bloody battlefield has once again become the focus of countless forces, and a team drives into the depths of the battlefield One by one, the lone traveler who thinks he has strength is ready to set off, and for a time the bloody battlefield is very hot, and at this time it has been nearly a hundred years since Wuhuan was banished!

"Scarlet battlefield!" Chopping Dao looked at the information in his hand and pondered for a while, according to the report of the person sent to the battlefield, visions did flash from time to time in the depths of the battlefield, and in the depths of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Ridge that could not be climbed, there was a strong spirit soldier intent, and according to the person who was also a refiner, the news circulating among the forces may be true, there is a peerless spirit soldier who will be born and there is more than one, and that person feels the breath of no less than ten spirit soldiers.

"This kid can really do things!" The battalion commander looked at the intelligence and smiled slightly, they knew that Wuhuan was there.

"Order, let the soldier squad dispatch, a hundred years have passed, we welcome Wu Huan to return to the team!" Chopping Dao slowly stood up, and looked at the burial soldier peak in the depths of the blood-colored battlefield in the distance.