"Whew!"

A storm that covered the sky and the earth rushed into the sky, mixed with the sand and dust in the sky, and slammed towards Muyang like a sharp sword!

Mu Yang's body sat in the sky, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a trace of golden light under his skin, invisibly, exuding an indestructible momentum like a majestic mountain!

The previous wind blade could no longer hurt Muyang in the slightest, so the Storm Goddess urged a storm to refine Muyang's physique!

The storm roared like a tiger, enveloping Muyang's body in an instant, and the violent tearing force permeated Muyang's body, and the pain hit his mind, and his body began to twist!

Clenched his teeth, Mu Yang's throat erupted with a low cry like a beast's roar, his fists were clenched, and the golden light on Mu Yang's body was even brighter!

After a storm disappeared, Muyang had already become a bloody man, terrifying!

"Whew!"

Panting heavily, Mu Yang opened his eyes that were filled with blood, and as soon as his mind moved, a bright purple light flashed in his lower abdomen, and the light shrouded his whole body, and the gentle power of water merged into the flesh and blood, but in ten breaths, the scars on Mu Yang's body recovered as before!

"Go on!"

Mu Yang shouted in a low voice, the goddess of the storm nodded with a smile, snapped her fingers, and another storm swept through the sky mixed with sand and dust and roared out, the scene of the changing color of the world was not spectacular!

Constantly being ravaged by the storm and constantly recovering, but one day, Muyang's body can be safe and sound in a storm!

Then came the second and third storms... By the time the five storms appeared, it was the third day!

Day 3.

"Drink!"

Mu Yang looked up to the sky and shouted, his palms were closed, and his whole body was covered with golden light!

"Whew!"

In front of him, the five storms suddenly condensed into a storm, and the volume continued to shrink, and a more powerful momentum than before was unleashed, even if it was a strong person in the Great Perfection of the Imperial Xuan Realm, he had to temporarily avoid its edge!

Seeing this, the golden light on Muyang's body surface became brighter and brighter, like a golden Buddha, sitting in mid-air!

Finally, the storm covered Muyang's body.

I only heard a "clanging" sound, and the storm tore down almost frantically, for a minute, two minutes, five minutes...

After tearing for a full five minutes, the storm finally dissipated, and Mu Yang's body was revealed.

At this time, the golden light on his body was already very dim, and his skin was torn and cracked by the storm in many places, but his aura was not disturbed in the slightest!

With a thought, purple light and golden light emitted at the same time, restoring the scars on his body to their original state.

Spit out a breath of turbidity, and the gas condenses into a mist in the air and falls down.

Getting up slowly, Mu Yang looked at his fists, feeling the powerful power contained in **, he smiled heartily.

"Xiao Muyang, the wind has also tried, rest for a while, let's go to the crater and temper the physique with flames. ”

The goddess of the storm slowly floated in front of Mu Yang, glanced at Mu Yang, and suddenly a sly smile flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The blue light emanated, her body gradually became larger, and finally became as tall as Mu Yang, and then in Mu Yang's incomprehensible eyes, the figure of the goddess of the storm flashed in front of Du Muyang, and her eyes hooked Mu Yang's neck coquettishly.

Mu Yang was confused by this sudden change and asked, "You, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Guess what. ”

The goddess of the storm kept blowing the fragrance in Mu Yang's ears, and the two peaks on her chest shook for a while, constantly rubbing Mu Yang's chest.

Enjoying the softness of Nan Wu and smelling the fragrance like plum blossoms, Mu Yang only felt a burst of fire in his lower abdomen...

Suddenly, the Goddess of the Storm smiled slyly and said in a loud voice, "Little Muyang, you have hit me." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Mu Yang's body trembled, his old face turned red, and before he could speak, the Storm Goddess giggled, turning into a ball of green light and entering Mu Yang's soul aperture.

Between heaven and earth, only Muyang in the wind and the scattered laughter of the Goddess of the Storm remained.

Lowering his head and glancing at his lower part, Muyang smiled helplessly.

No wonder the Goddess of the Storm is teasing herself, it turns out that she has no clothes on, but this time it's a big loss...

After putting on his white robe again, Mu Yang withdrew from the Spirit Worm Flute space and ran towards a flame mountain pass with a small wind in his arms.

A city close to the imperial capital, called Yanshan City, has a volcanic mountain range around it, and countless volcanic craters reach up to the sky.

Because these volcanoes were outside the city, no one stopped them from going up the mountain, so Muyang directly chose a volcano with the highest flame activity.

Fly to the crater and look down, and what you see is bubbling magma.

For some reason, after seeing these magma, Muyang not only did not have the slightest fear, but inexplicably gave birth to a sense of excitement in his heart.

At this time, the figure of the Goddess of the Storm appeared beside Mu Yang and said, "This magma is enough." In the beginning, I manipulated a lava stream to rise into the sky to temper your physique, and then you needed to submerge your body into the magma before you could cultivate the golden body to perfection. ”

When Muyang heard this, he shook his head indifferently and said with a smile: "No, just go to the last step." ”

"Are you sure?" a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Storm Goddess.

Mu Yang nodded casually, and immediately explained: "A few months ago, I was tempered by the magma flow, and now these magma flows can't hurt me. Moreover, there is still soul fire in my soul aperture, and I am very familiar with the power of the fire attribute. ”

What Mu Yang said in his mouth was naturally that a few months ago, in the hunting competition of Gusen Town of the Qianlong Empire, the flames in the hunting space erupted, causing the magma flow to quench.

"No wonder, I thought your physique was naturally tough, and it turned out that it had been tempered before. ”

The Goddess of the Storm nodded, and then Muyang didn't talk nonsense, her body was vertical, and she jumped into the magma with a thud.

Since Mu Yang had received the quenching of the magma flow before, the test of the flame was not difficult for him, and in a day and a half, he successfully cultivated the first layer of the glazed golden body, and the golden body.

"Poof!"

The magma flowed, a golden pillar of light rose into the sky, Mu Yang's body quickly took off, and his whole body was covered with golden light, like a golden man made of gold, indestructible!

Opening his eyes, a golden light seemed to flash in his pupils, Mu Yang got up, held his right palm, and the bones crackled with a violent sound, and then a punch burst out of the air.

This punch is unpretentious and unpretentious, without the slightest fancy.

"Boom!"

The fierce wind whistled away, and under Mu Yang's punch, the air exploded with a bang, and that kind of sharp posture was enough to rival the strongest blow of a Xiao Cheng martial cultivator in the Imperial Xuan Realm, not to mention, Mu Yang at this time did not use all his strength!

"Bang!"

The fist wind roared out with a fierce gang wind, hitting the giant mountain, and after a loud bang, a small half of the mountain rocks on the mountainside of the giant mountain were bombarded into powder by Muyang!

"Not bad. ”

Feeling the strength of the body, Mu Yang smiled heartily.

According to his estimate, if he used all his strength, just by virtue of the power of **, he would be comparable to the martial cultivators of the Imperial Xuan Realm!

Retracted his fist and pinched his fingers, four and a half days have passed since Muyang came out.

"Presumably they're all preparing to go to the Artifact God Inheritance. Mu Yang said in his heart.

At this time, the Goddess of the Storm slowly floated to Mu Yang's side, and said with a serious face: "You have now cultivated the golden body, with your own strength, the people of the Imperial Xuan Realm will not be your opponent, but the martial cultivators of the Imperial Xuan Realm Great Perfection are not something you can fight against." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yang nodded.

"You still have to improve your strength as soon as possible. ”

With that, the Storm Goddess turned into a ball of light and flew into her soul.

After that, Mu Yang didn't stay any longer, picked up Xiaofeng, turned into a streamer and flew back to the imperial capital.

Imperial Capital, Refining Guild.

Everyone in the guild was in full swing preparing for the inheritance of the god of weapons, but the first place in this competition, Mu Yang, was nowhere to be found, which made the elders of the guild a little restless.

The only ones who were as calm as ever, were Grand Elder Yang Hao, Elder Punishment, and Zhou Tian.

After arranging the teleportation spirit array, they waited for Muyang to return, the first day, the second day...

After waiting for three days, they still couldn't see Muyang's shadow, which made them a little anxious.

"Great Elder, that little guy in Muyang, did you meet some difficult opponent outside?" an elder of the Refining Artifact Guild asked Yang Hao.

Hearing this, Yang Hao's pupils shrank.

In the past few days, a rumor has spread from the imperial capital: the third place on the young list of the empire, Zhuang Luo was defeated, and his cultivation was abolished, and his true dantian was broken, and he could no longer cultivate his vitality.

Yang Hao calculated the time, the day of Zhuang Luo's accident happened to be the day when Muyang came out of the Refining Guild, and when he thought about it, even if it was with Yang Hao's heart, he couldn't help but be a little scared in his heart.

If something really happened to Muyang, then the probability of obtaining the inheritance of the Instrument God this time would be even more slim.

If it weren't for the punishment elder who always thought that Muyang would not have an accident, with Yang Hao's impatience, he would have gone out to look for it a long time ago.

Now that he was reminded by the elder in front of him, the fear in Yang Hao's heart rose again.

However, when Yang Hao made up his mind to find Muyang, a whistle broke through the air, and cheerful laughter followed.

"Elders, the juniors have done something outside and delayed some time, so I hope you don't be surprised. ”

The person who came was Muyang, he walked into the guild in a hurry, and he bowed his hands, invisibly, as if there was a kind of majesty like a king.

"You're finally here. ”

Yang Hao glanced at Mu Yang reproachfully, but he felt that the latter seemed to have changed, and it was even more difficult to see through than before.

"There are five people who have entered the Instrument God Inheritance this time, two elders of the Refining Guild, and three people, Mu Yang, Yang Hao, and Song Bao. ”

After Muyang approached, Yang Hao explained, and then took a step, "Let's go, take you to the teleportation array." ”

Seeing this, the five of them quickly followed, the two leaders were the elders of the Refining Weapon Guild, the low-level instrument gods, the strongest one was at the peak of the Soul Wheel Realm, with a proud posture, and the other was a little humble, the two of them were the captain and the vice captain.

The captain is named An Xuan, and the vice captain is named Dai Nan, and the strength of the two is comparable, not much different.

Refining Guild,.

The huge teleportation spirit array emitted a dazzling fire-colored light, and when the light surged, the mysterious spatial power fluctuated and unleashed out.

"This time, An Xuan and Dai Nan are leading the team, if you encounter any situation on the road, you have to listen to the two of them. ”

Yang Hao said, waving his arm, "Let's go." ”

The five of them nodded together, and at the same time, they turned into streamers and flew out, disappearing into the spatial spirit array.

Seeing the five of them leaving, Yang Hao stroked his beard, with expectation and worry in his eyes, and said, "I hope you can get something that satisfies you, as for the real inheritance of the god of weapons, or..."

Speaking of this, Yang Hao laughed at himself, shook his head, and walked into the Refining Guild with his body bent.

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