"Uncle Shanyu, don't hide." Uncle Tai Shan Yu stood with his hands in his hands, raised his head and said lightly.

There was a lot of confidence in his tone.

"Choose your weapon, just visualize it, and the Martial Pagoda will manifest it."

In this regard, Uncle Tai Shan Yu has heard people say that the mystical artifact that manifests only conforms to your visualization appearance, and at the same time has a very strong material to ensure that it will not be easily destroyed in battle.

Someone once visualized the famous mysterious artifact of the Great Yan Royal Family-the Sky Survey Mirror, but only a mirror with the same appearance came out, but it did not have any function in itself, which made him extremely depressed.

"Weapons?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu did not hesitate at all, and directly visualized a sword that best suited his hand.

The shape of this sword is still tailor-made for himself when Uncle Tai Shan Yu was obsessed with refining weapons.

For all the professions in the Tianxuan Continent, Uncle Tai Shanyu can be said to be 'slightly understood', but none of them are in-depth.

If you want to give Uncle Tai Shan Yu a title according to the profession on the Tianxuan Continent, then a 'full-time apprentice' can't run away.

After Uncle Tai Shanyu finished contemplating, a white light appeared out of thin air in front of him, and this white light gradually condensed, the light was restrained, and finally a three-foot green peak appeared.

"The True Feather Sword, three feet three inches and three points long, weighs five hundred and fifty-five pounds and five taels and five dollars." Uncle Yama Yu grabbed the sword he named 'True Feather Sword'.

I saw this real feather sword, the sword edge is simple and introverted, the sword grid is like the wings of Peng, tightly protecting the wings, the head of the sword is in the shape of a dragon, and the majesty is extraordinary.

When Uncle Tai Shan Yu looked at the sword in his hand, a mist appeared around him, and then all of these mist converged not far in front of him.

"Is your opponent this time? Little dolls. ”

In the vigilant eyes of Uncle Tai Shanyu, a monster with two wings on his back and a body of three feet came out of the thick fog.

This monster's face is like indigo, its hair is like cinnabar, its eyes are fierce, its teeth are full of teeth, and it is extremely terrifying from the outside of its lips.

"Lei Zhenzi?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu almost screamed in surprise.

This monster is very similar to a god named 'Lei Zhenzi' in the book of "Chinese Myths and Stories" he saw in the city.

"It seems that you have seen our 'Lei Peng' clan!" The monster that resembled 'Lei Zhenzi' grinned, "But it doesn't matter, you can just die for me." ”

Without saying much, 'Lei Zhenzi' raised the golden stick in his hand and slashed at Uncle Tai's mountain feather.

"This speed, this strength?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu narrowed his eyes.

"It's not wrong, he's a cultivator who has entered the Xuan Extreme Realm." The body floated slightly to the right, and Uncle Tai Shanyu flashed the stick of 'Lei Zhenzi' and said affirmatively.

"Because I'm good at speed, I expected to arrange a speed type for me, but this is a cultivation!" Uncle Tai Shan Yu touched his toes slightly, once again avoided the trick of 'Lei Zhenzi', and thought, "Is it because of the cultivation of the Extreme Realm when I came in?" ”

After ordinary Xuan cultivators in the Xuan Stage enter the Yanwu Tower, no matter how many levels of cultivation they have, they will get a body that has entered the ninth order, and the strength of the vast majority of people will be greatly improved.

However, Uncle Tai Shan Yu's cultivation was forcibly lowered from the extreme realm to the ninth order of the Xuan Dynasty, but his opponent's cultivation was raised to the extreme realm, which had to make Uncle Tai Shan Yu wonder if the maker of the Yanwu Pagoda had a grudge against the people who cultivated in the extreme realm.

"Damn." Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, 'Lei Zhenzi' stopped his fierce attack and closed his eyes.

"Huh?" Uncle Shan Yu, who originally wanted to solve him directly, also put down his outstretched hand, and once again took it behind him, quietly waiting for what tricks 'Lei Zhenzi' would come up with.

No matter what hole cards 'Lei Zhenzi' has, this is only the first layer after all, and 'Lei Zhenzi' is only slightly stronger physically, if he hadn't reached the extreme realm, as long as he comprehended the rudimentary form of the true meaning, Xuan Xiu could defeat him.

After about a few Luo pre, that is, five or six minutes, 'Lei Zhenzi' finally opened his eyes.

"I'm grateful to you for giving me enough time, but I'm going to kill you." 'Lei Zhenzi' exuded a confident look, "Even if you want to regret it, it's too late." ”

As soon as he said that, his wings shook, and he appeared in front of Uncle Tai Shanyu, and the golden stick in his hand was a sweep.

With a slight jump of his feet, Uncle Tai Shanyu jumped over the head of 'Lei Zhenzi' and appeared behind him.

"This breath? You can't go wrong with the 'Extreme Realm'. "Uncle Tai's mountain feather has a right foot, blessed by the true meaning of the wind. Resisted the golden rod that 'Lei Zhenzi' turned around and swept over.

"I see, this 'Extreme Realm' can even communicate with the 'Heaven and Earth Origin', and send down a little 'Origin Power' to bless yourself." After constantly dodging and resisting the attack of 'Lei Zhenzi', Uncle Shanyu also figured out the strength of 'Lei Zhenzi'.

The well-read Uncle Shan Yu hesitated slightly, and affirmed the power of the blessing on the body of 'Lei Zhenzi'.

"With the blessing of the 'Power of the Origin', his combat power has almost quadrupled, which is equivalent to the strength of the prototype of the true intention."

After figuring out what he wanted to know, seeing that he really couldn't find anything anymore, Uncle Tai Shanyu dodged, went around the back of 'Lei Zhenzi', put his fingers together, and pointed at 'Lei Zhenzi', and ended the battle.

As the 'Thunder Shock' turned into a little starlight and dissipated in the white fog that I don't know when, the entire space began to shatter.

Except for the position where Uncle Tai Shan Yu was standing, the other spaces were like a broken mirror, and even the spatial cracks could be clearly seen.

With a flash of white light, Uncle Tai Shanyu disappeared into the space that was dying, and reappeared in another trial space.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." A familiar voice sounded in Uncle Tai Shanyu's ears.

"It's you again..." After seeing the comer, the corners of Uncle Tai Shanyu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Why, was it a surprise to see me?" The owner of the voice looked a little proud, "There are not many people who have the realm of entering the Extreme Realm of the Xuan Stage, and are good at the same true meaning of the wind as you perceive, so isn't it normal for you to meet me again?" ”

"After passing the first layer test, you are now qualified to know my name."

"You can call me Lord Pengkong." 'Lei Zhenzi' raised his head proudly and looked down at Uncle Tai Shanyu. "This time I'll let you know what real 'speed' and 'despair' are. ”

On the second level, although the people are still the same person, their strength is obviously different.

It is also the cultivation of the extreme realm of the Xuan Period, the Pengkong of the first layer is only infinitely close to condensing the prototype of true intent, but the Pengkong of the second layer is not only condensing the prototype of true intent, but also infinitely close to the point of Xiaocheng.

Uncle Tai Shan Yu casually spread his hands, "Then come on." ”

"Damn, you dare to underestimate your 'Pengkong' adult." Pengkong had two wings behind his back and flew into the sky.

"Bang"

As if hitting something heavy, Pengkong fell from the sky.

"Damn, if it weren't for the limitations of this space, by the time I used our 'Lei Peng' clan's stunt 'Soaring Air Strike', I would have easily defeated you." Pengkong rubbed his head and said hatefully.

Uncle Shan Yu was a little speechless, confirming that the teaser in front of him was not funny.

"Opportunity." Pengkong thought he had seized the gap and launched a sneak attack on Uncle Tai Shanyu.

Facing the golden stick that Pengkong directly hit, Uncle Tai Shanyu stretched out his right hand and slowed down his index finger.

Pengkong's golden stick was forbidden in the air, and no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't move any further.