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Zhou Xiaobao exhaled, opened his eyes, and looked at the statue-like God of War puppet with shining eyes, and when his mind entered the body, he could clearly feel how strong the body of this God of War puppet was, as if a punch could break the mountain!

Good baby!

Not much worse than an emperor-level weapon.

After helping her nephew refine the God of War puppet, Zhou Hongyan's spiritual sense had returned to the attic, she was already very tired, and told her nephew through the real puppet that she was going to retreat and practice for fifteen days, and there was no voice.

Zhou Xiaobao saluted in the direction of the attic, then looked at the God of War puppet happily, and nodded with satisfaction: "You will be called 'God of Fighting' in the future." ”

Although it was only temporarily lent to him by his aunt, there always had to be a name.

Spiritual consciousness is a kind of mental power, and the mental power is strong enough to divide tens of thousands of spiritual senses, control countless weapons, and kill the enemy!

At this time, part of his spiritual sense stayed in the God of War puppet, controlling its every move, and letting this big guy follow him back to his residence. At this time, a small figure was already standing at the door, with a small round face, it was Wang Ranran.

"Young Master, it's great that you're still alive!" Wang Ranran was a child after all, and when he saw the young master appear, he couldn't help crying and laughing.

Zhou Xiaobao saw Wang Ranran's little face, and his heart was relaxed, a feeling that this was his own person, although he couldn't speak, he didn't have any eyesight, he was not qualified to be a maid, and he didn't have any understanding in cultivating kendo, uh, what use was that?

"It's almost three days, you're still waiting for the young master, the young master ......is very happy," Zhou Xiaobao touched her head and said with a smile.

Wang Ranran smiled embarrassedly, he originally wanted to report the progress of his swordsmanship, but it could be seen that the young master felt tired, and couldn't help but say: "Young master, you can rest first, and I will tell you the time of these few days tomorrow." ”

Zhou Xiaobao thought to himself, what else do you have, it's just a trivial matter, but he still nodded, there are too many things that happened today, and he is very tired now.

"Lord Guard, please go back first...... Young master, this person is so terrifying!"

Wang Ranran thought that the young master was followed by a famous gold-armored guard, but he didn't think that it was actually a famous Lei Gongzui with a long hairy face, with a hideous face, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"This is my guard, ugly is ugly, but you don't have to care, go back to your room, and come back tomorrow to report your cultivation progress to me." ”

Zhou Xiaobao yawned and walked towards the courtyard.

Wang Ranran carefully looked at this Lei Gongzui guard, and thought to himself, why is the guard of the old man's faction so ugly? However, it looks so strong.

After returning to the house, Zhou Xiaobao didn't need Wang Ranran to wait, he sent her to sleep, and the battle puppet 'Fighting God' controlled it to stand outside the bedroom, his spiritual sense was not strong enough, and the power of this puppet was at most exerted in the late Tianyuan period, but it was already good. If there is time, the cultivation will be divided into the body, at least it will allow this God of War puppet to exert the power of the early stage of the king.

At this time, Zhou Xiaobao stopped taking a bath, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed. The water of the green lake is extremely clean, its origin is extraordinary, and the spirit fish purifies the water quality, because his aunt helped to reshape the meridians, he discharged some impurities in the body, so, when he jumped into the lake, he took a bath with the water system exercises by the way, but the whole body was clean, no need to take a bath, and fell asleep directly, because there were too many things that happened today, and he was mentally exhausted, and soon fell asleep.

The room was quiet, everything was quiet, there was no sound.

Suddenly, the God of War puppet was like a puppet, it turned its neck slightly, looked in the direction of the bedroom, its right hand slowly raised, a 'war' syllable came out of its mouth, and a beam of light flew towards the sleeping Zhou Xiaobao......

......

Zhou Xiaobao opened his eyes and yawned, too many things happened yesterday, Zhang Qingxue, aunt Zhou Hongyan, the white dragon at the bottom of the lake, the god of war puppet, etc., he was tired, and soon fell into a state of deep sleep, in the dream he had a strange dream, he saw that above the nine heavens, a humanoid ape wearing golden armor, with golden eyes and fiery eyes, holding a golden magic stick, his eyes were full of monstrous anger, pointing to the gods and demons that covered the sky and the sun, and the sound shook Xiaohan:" I want this day to not cover my eyes, I want these six earthly mansions not to destroy my soul, I want this heaven and earth to overturn the Milky Way, I want all the gods of your heavenly palace to disappear......"

This humanoid ape in golden armor, stepping on colorful clouds, holding a golden magic stick, facing the gods and demons in the sky, suddenly rolling the boundless wind and clouds, raising a stick, the golden light shines in the world, and the gods and demons are fighting together, a good ape god of war, beating the millions of gods and demons in the sky, the army is not formed, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark!

Suddenly, above the nine heavens, a burst of golden light flashed, and a golden-bodied god of war stood up to the heavens and the earth, manifesting, how high he was that day!

"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Venerables, what can you do with me......!"

The humanoid ape roared angrily, held a divine weapon, and rushed towards the golden-bodied god of war. A palm pressed towards the humanoid ape, and it was suddenly overwhelming, as if it had collapsed everything, and even the space collapsed one by one, all the laws in the world, all the living beings in the world, who could resist this palm......

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaobao opened his eyes suddenly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he saw that the sky outside the window had turned white, but the scene in the dream, as if he was there, was still fresh in his memory, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He was extremely shocked, even when he fought the Three Emperors with a sword in his previous life, his danger and intensity could not compare to the scene of the humanoid ape wearing golden armor making havoc in the Heavenly Palace, fighting millions of gods and demons!

Is there such a martial art in the world?

Coercion covers the heavens and the earth, and destroys all beings with one palm!

Closing his eyes, Zhou Xiaobao still felt the scene in the dream, but unfortunately, in the dream, when the golden-bodied god of war appeared, after a palm, the heaven and the earth were reversed, and he felt that it was dark in front of him, and he woke up, and he didn't see the ending!

I can't help but sigh with regret.

Zhou Xiaobao frowned slightly, got out of bed, walked to the puppet of the god of war, and looked carefully, except for a little less anger and the domineering momentum of the world's supremacy, everything else looked like a humanoid ape in a dream.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that my dream has something to do with you?

Last night, during the sacrifice, the God of War puppet was indeed just an empty shell, and there were no other divine senses? Auntie's spiritual sense was not weak, if any evil spirit existed in the puppet's body, she would have found it out a long time ago.

Zhou Xiaobao's mind moved, his spiritual sense entered his body again, and he probed it again, and then showed a disappointed expression, shook his head, and still found nothing, and couldn't help but think that this god of war puppet was given to his aunt by the white dragon at the bottom of the lake, maybe the mad dragon knew its origin?

However, this dream gave him a new understanding of the world's ten thousand laws and martial arts realms.

Pushing the door, the sun was already at a ninety degree angle, and it was almost morning, Zhou Xiaobao couldn't help sweating, he actually slept for so long.

I saw a small figure, practicing swords in the yard, one move and one style, it seemed to be the same, and you could see the tiger in the sword road going down the mountain, the spirit snake out of the hole and other moves.

Zhou Xiaobao couldn't help but nodded, I haven't seen him for a few days, but he has practiced well, and, it seems, it is not the reason for the control of the sword spirit, because it can be seen that there are some mistakes that are not smooth and paused, and if he can practice like this, I am afraid that he has worked hard!

"Young master, you woke up, I saw that you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't dare to wake you up. When Wang Ranran saw the young master appear, he couldn't help but stop practicing his sword, trotted over, and said with a smirk.

Zhou Xiaobao nodded and said, "Yes, you practiced well, why don't you let the sword spirit help you practice?"

Wang Ran raised his sword and smiled, and said: "Young master, Ran Ran already knows the sword spirit in the broken sword, and also knows a lot of martial arts cultivation, let the sword spirit brother help me, I feel like I am lazy, I feel bad, just let the sword spirit brother help me get familiar with the sword technique in those two days, and I practice every day, but how to use the sword luck is not very clear." ”

Zhou Xiaobao looked at Wang Ranran in surprise, this little girl's understanding is not very good, but her heart is good, she knows that being lazy is just a momentary pleasure, and she will pay the price in the future, well, genius can rely on her understanding, superhuman, but the unremitting efforts of the day after tomorrow are also an important condition for whether a martial artist can cultivate to a higher realm, however, call that sword spirit brother, is this Wang Ranran's courtesy, or is it the evil taste of that sword spirit......