In the following time, as the cultivation gradually improved, the power of the holy soldier would become greater and greater, until he became a true Extreme Saint soldier.

It is absolutely possible for Wang Ping's natal magic weapon to grow into a real Extreme Saint Soldier, where did this kid find these heavenly and earthly treasures? It is not difficult to judge from the fluctuations when the magic wave was formed, and the materials of the magic weapons he sacrificed were by no means inferior to those true Extreme Saint Soldiers, and they were immortal talents that even the ancient supremes were blushing at!

At this moment, Niu Dali only felt that he was old, really old, and he also had a natal magic weapon of divine blood essence gold sacrifice, called the Open Heaven Axe, but in terms of quality, the quality of this magic weapon of Wang Ping could not be compared at all.

This is what makes people more dead than others, and more goods than goods have to be thrown away. How can people be so lucky? Even the ancient supreme couldn't find the immortal talent, he was able to find it.

Niu Dali was not the only one who noticed the vision in the Flame Mountain, there were other people who also noticed it, but it was too far away and did not come to check it.

"Judging from that murderous aura, this is definitely the birth of a killing soldier, I don't know what kind of killing and bloody ...... it will bring to the God Realm."

"The rough blank of the Extreme Path Holy Soldier, as long as you get it, it is tantamount to getting the key to the future enlightenment, no matter who owns this rough blank of the Extreme Path Holy Soldier, the future will be a smooth ......."

Many people who saw this scene raised their voices, but Wang Ping himself didn't know that he was now in a state of shock.

One year, it took a year to refine a magic weapon, Wang Ping was speechless, how could he use it for so long, for a long time, he always felt as if the time had just passed a few months, and a year had passed.

Of course, it was not only a matter of time that shocked him, but in the course of this year, after uninterrupted cultivation and sacrifice, his sea of consciousness had also nearly doubled, and there was a faint sense of Cheng dù who wanted to break through the Tai Chi Transformation.

Whether the ice and fire body is cultivated in a state of cold ice or a state of fire, it will advance by leaps and bounds, and with the fact that the spirit cores in some of Wang Ping's own storage bags have been refined, the spiritual energy is too abundant.

There is another thing that makes Wang Ping cry and laugh, that is, the storage bag can't withstand the continuous burning of the high temperature, and it has broken several, and the spirit core inside has naturally been refined, but the sad thing is that the Yin Yang Holy Son is also in the broken storage bag.

As the storage bag was broken, the guy didn't even last half a second before it was burned to ashes, and a puppet was completely scrapped, and it was destroyed without any use.

At that time, Wang Ping was busy refining the Ding Gai, where could he take care of him? When I got my hands free, the daylilies were cold, but it was a pity that there was such a puppet.

If you burn it, burn it, what else can you do? It's useless to feel distressed, it's already burned. Wang Ping quickly adjusted his mentality and withdrew from the fire domain.

In his sea of knowledge, the perfect combination of Lihuo Ding and Ding Gai, although it looks a little weird, it does not affect its practicality.

After flying out of the fire area, Wang Ping went directly to the waterhole where he meditated last time, took off all his clothes, and jumped into the waterhole to take a beautiful bath.

He hadn't taken a bath for a year, but Wang Ping's body was not dirty, because there was nothing in the fire domain at all, and even the dust was steamed.

When I was taking a bath, I got two fish by the way, and now there are no two big stomach kings of Jin Jiao and Dabai, and I have been in the valley for a year, no matter what I say, I have to sacrifice to the five internal organs temple.

While grilling the fish, Wang Ping thought about it, according to his cultivation speed, it would be a month as fast as it was and half a year if it was slow, and it would inevitably reach a bottleneck, and even if he didn't want to, he would have to prepare to survive the catastrophe.

In addition, after the tribulation is completed, if you don't die, the follow-up ancient scriptures will become a problem, and the Yijin Sutra is obviously no longer usable.

Before crossing the tribulation, I had to take a trip to Siguo Cliff, hoping that the Emperor Killing would be able to leave the Five Spiritual Recipes for himself, so that he could have a direction for cultivation, otherwise he would not dare to try rashly before he had no method of cultivation.

The two fish went down, and Wang Ping's whole person became more energetic, and he didn't fly, but hurried with the aurora step towards the Cuiyun Mountain of the Bull Demon King.

Anyway, I have to thank others, when I came to Cuiyun Mountain, Niu Dali was standing on a flat place on the top of the mountain looking at this side, seeing Wang Ping coming, a long howl, a white cloud appeared under his feet, holding him slowly landed in front of Cuiyun Mountain, to welcome Wang Ping's arrival.

"Haha, Brother Wang Ping, congratulations, it took a year to succeed this time, presumably this holy soldier is comparable to the ancient supreme extreme holy soldier!"

The Bull Demon King stretched out his arms, hugged Wang Ping's fierce bear, and asked with a smile.

"Where! It's not so exaggerated, it's just an ordinary magic weapon, how dare you compare it with the Supreme Extreme Saint Soldier of the Ancient Being, Brother Niu, don't bury me! ”

Of course, Wang Ping will not admit that his magic weapon is indeed powerful, and from a personal feeling, Wang Ping feels that this holy soldier definitely has the potential to grow into an extreme holy soldier.

"Don't deny it, just an hour ago, I saw a murderous aura coming out of the fire domain, that kind of fierce murderous aura has the feeling of rushing straight to the Nine Heavens, whether you admit it or not, the facts are the facts, I believe in my own feelings, that is definitely a magic weapon with the possibility of growing into an extreme saint soldier."

Although Niu Dali was a little jealous, he was still happy for Wang Ping, it was impossible for him to take a step forward, even if he had the rough blank of the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier, it was nothing to him, a monster who had no quarrel with the world, but he had to be frightened everywhere, and he didn't know when he was remembered by others.

"Brother Wang Ping, although we haven't been dating for a long time, I don't know why, I always have a very cordial feeling for you, so I want to advise you, this magic weapon of thickness, you don't need to use it as little as possible, otherwise it will be easy to be remembered."

A stone table in front of the simple thatched hut, Wang Ping and Niu Dali sat opposite each other, on the table were some simple wine and food, don't look at Niu Dali is a grass-eating old cow Chengjing, but he does not exclude eating meat.

Niu Dali drank a glass of wine, looked at Wang Ping with sincere eyes, and expressed his worries, although he didn't see what Wang Ping's magic weapon was, but he instinctively felt the danger, once this magic weapon was exposed, it would inevitably be coveted.

"Thank you, Brother Niu, don't worry, I'm measured!"

Wang Ping was a little unimpressed, why couldn't he use his magic weapon? In the future, if you want to make the magic weapon stronger, you will inevitably participate in the battle, otherwise how can you grow?