Of course, before improving martial arts, the several martial arts clones that were destroyed before must be restored first.

Those first-class martial arts clones, you can leave it alone for now, after all, there are many first-class martial arts clones.

It is mainly a four-level god-level martial arts clone, which must be recovered first, and it can be of great use at critical moments.

took out the immortal bones, devoured the Taoist book, and began to repair the destroyed martial arts clones.

Fortunately, the energy required to repair the martial arts clone is not very much, and after the four god-level martial arts clones are fully recovered, only a small part of the immortal bones given by King Ming are used.

The remaining immortal bones are all used to improve the golden body of Yama.

The golden body of Yama was quickly raised, and the second and third layers continued to leap forward.

Three thousand miles south of the Heavenly Sword Mountain of the Heavenly Sword Sect, on the top of a towering mountain peak, two figures sat cross-legged, closing their eyes and recuperating, waiting for something.

These two people are Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng.

"Here we are."

Suddenly, both of them opened their eyes at the same time and looked in the direction of the west.

Two streams of light, coming rapidly from the west, were still a hundred miles away at first, just a few flickers, and then they came close and landed on the mountain peak.

Two figures, a man and a woman.

The man, nearly three meters tall, is extremely majestic, with a wide mouth and fangs, like a beast, exuding a ferocious aura, and his body is covered with mottled tattoos.

The female is only about 1.8 meters tall, looks about 30 years old, has a bumpy figure, a delicate but charming appearance, and exudes a ripe atmosphere.

"The White Tiger Saint King, after a few years, the style is more prosperous in the past."

Jian Wuji hurriedly got up and clenched his fists towards the majestic man.

"The Sword Sect Master is polite, presumably this one is Zhuo Kunsheng, Zhuo Sect Master."

The White Tiger Saint King looked at Zhuo Kunsheng.

"Zhuo, I've seen the White Tiger Saint King."

Zhuo Kunsheng also clenched his fists and did not dare to slack off.

Not to mention the terrifying strength of the Spirit Sect, just the White Tiger Saint King himself, although he is not ranked among the twenty strongest in the world, his true strength is not weaker than the strongest in the world.

With them, it is exactly the same level of existence.

"Let me introduce you to you, this is the right holy envoy of my Holy Sect, the holy envoy of the lunar moon."

The White Tiger Saint King pointed to the charming woman and introduced.

"The Right Holy Envoy of the Spirit Sect."

Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng were awe-struck in their hearts and hurriedly saluted.

Legend has it that the Spirit Sect is left and right and the Holy Envoy, and its strength is even higher than that of the Four Great Saint Kings, and it is likely that he is a character who has stepped into the Seven Turns of the Yuan Shen and refined the void.

The sixth turn of the Yuan Shen is also the rule of cultivating heaven and earth, but the level is completely different, it is a huge level, and it is extremely difficult to cross it.

The true body of Wang Pin, who is generally talented, may reach the sixth turn of the Yuan Shen, such as the Liancheng Dynasty, with his profound realm, he is comparable to the top masters in the world.

But if you want to go further and step into the seven turns of the Yuan Shen, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

Those who can step into the seven turns of the Yuan Shen are not simple characters, and they are often talented and talented.

Therefore, the strength of every character of the Seven Turns of the Yuan Shen is unfathomable.

Most of the twenty strongest masters in the world are the sixth turn of the Yuan Shen, and there are very few who can reach the seventh turn of the Yuan Shen.

The right holy envoy of the Spirit Sect is already the top of the world.

"With the Holy Envoy joining, Chu Tianming's father and son will definitely die this time."

Jian Wuji laughed.

"Don't be careless, Chu Tianming can grow from an ordinary side disciple of the Chu clan to a king who dominates the world, his mind, strategy, and strength are all top-notch, and he is not easy to deal with, perhaps, he has long expected that we will kill him."

The Yin Moon Saint Messenger.

"What the Holy Envoy said is extremely true, however, in such a short period of time, it is impossible for Chu Tianjiao to break through to the seventh turn of the Yuan Shen, even if Chu Tianming invites helpers, we are enough to suppress them."

Jian Wuji said confidently.

"There's nothing wrong with being careful, so, this holy envoy, and another helper has been invited."

The Yin Moon Holy Envoy said, her eyebrows glowed, and her soul fluctuated.

The next moment, a sea of blood rolled in from afar, and the terrifying aura made Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng both change color.

I saw that in the sea of blood, there was a burly figure, with scarlet wingspans spreading, this heaven and earth covered the sun, and the vast magic power made the heavens and the earth change color.

"Ancient Blood Fiend."

Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng gasped.

That's right, this ancient blood demon is the ancient demon released by the Yan clan of Xuanhuo City at the beginning.

When it was first released, the Ancient Blood Demon was sealed for a long time, and its strength was greatly damaged, and it was even suppressed by Chu Long.

But now, the strength of the Ancient Blood Demon has obviously recovered a lot, and the aura is so strong that even the strongest people like Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng feel frightened.

"Now, the strength of the Ancient Blood Demon is enough to suppress the strongest in the world, and with it joining, this trip is only nine out of ten."

The Yin Moon Saint Messenger.

"Hahaha, on this trip, Chu Tianming's father and son will die."

The sword is not very happy.

The five of them (demons) joined forces, not to mention that Chu Tianjiao didn't have time to break through, even if he broke through to the seventh turn of the Yuan Shen, they could surround and kill him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think that in addition to Chu Tianming and Chu Tianjiao, there is another person in the Ming Palace, who is more threatening, even above Chu Tianjiao."

At this time, Zhuo Kunsheng spoke.

The Yin Moon Holy Envoy showed a look of curiosity and said, "Ming Wangfu, there is still a threat from someone above Chu Tianjiao?" Who? ”

"I sent someone to investigate, this person's name is Lu Yan, he was named the general of Lingdong by Chu Tianming, and he has only risen for more than ten years, but in a battle on an overseas island, he killed the elder of my sect, he has a terrible physical defense ability and soul power, he is young, but he has such a cultivation, over time, it will definitely be even more terrifying, and he must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Zhuo Kunsheng said.

"That's right, my sect Elder Jian Wuxin, also told me that this person is extremely terrifying, if you go further, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world to control it."

Jian Wuji also followed.

"There is actually this character, Lingdong, Lingdong. Could it be the person who sabotaged my sect's plan back then, but at that time, how could that talent Grandmaster cultivation improve so quickly? ”

The Yin Moon Holy Envoy's face was solemn and uncertain.

"It doesn't matter who he is, this time I will get rid of it together, if this person is the best in the Ming Palace, I will swallow his soul directly with the White Tiger Devouring Divine Skill, if not, wait to kill Chu Tianming's father and son, and it will not be too late to kill him in Lingdong."

White Tiger Saint King Road.

The five masters discussed for a while, turned into five rainbow lights, and headed in the direction of Mingzhou.

"Yama Golden Body, Seventh Layer."

Lu Yan's heart moved, his whole body turned dark gold, and there were wonderful patterns on his body, which looked mysterious and mysterious.

He waved his fist and felt filled with great power.

"Let's see if the Yama Golden Body and the True Dragon Battle Body can be used together."

With a movement in his heart, Yama's golden body and the true dragon battle body were running at the same time, and the surface of Lu Yan's body was covered with dark golden dragon scales, and on the dragon scales, mysterious patterns were drawn.

Sure enough, the two god-level body refining martial arts can be superimposed.

As soon as he touched the mustard seed bag in Sumeru, a spear of the best god soldier level appeared in his hand, stretched out two fingers, clamped the spear, slightly forced, clicked, and the spear was easily pinched off by his fingers.

"The two god-level martial arts are superimposed, and the strength has increased by a bit."

Lu Yan smiled, with confidence between his eyebrows.

Melee combat, ranged attack, soul, speed, almost no weaknesses.

A true hexagonal warrior.

"Continue to comprehend the Phantom Dragon's Palm."

Lu Yan took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then opened the divine intent and came to his senses.

Late at night!

King Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, and suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as a divine sword.

"Sure enough, it came."

Swish!

King Ming rose to the sky and stood high in the sky.

"Array!"

King Ming's soul shook, and a voice spread throughout King Ming's city.

"Array, up!"

"Array, up!"

Everywhere in the Ming King City, there was a loud shout, and at the same time, dense lines appeared on the city wall.

A huge formation emerged, enveloping the Ming King City in it.

Shout! Shout!

In the distance, two brilliant sword lights tore through the night, tens of thousands of meters long, and stabbed at King Ming.

It's Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng.

King Ming roared, the spear was on top, the momentum was soaring, and a shot stabbed out, and the spear was like a streamer, stabbing at Zhuo Kunsheng's sword light.

At this time, in the Ming Palace, a sword light rose into the sky, stirring up dozens of miles of wind and clouds, and collided with the sword light of Jian Wuji.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two earth-shattering roars sounded, and the terrifying energy formed a violent wind, sweeping in all directions, and the dark clouds in the sky were swept away.

With some strength, he fell towards the Ming King City, and was blocked by the formation of the Ming King City.

The four figures retreated sharply, separated in all directions.

The sword light that rushed out of the Ming Palace's mansion was naturally Chu Tianjiao.

"Zhuo Kunsheng, Jian Wuji, with the two of you, don't dare to kill the Ming Palace, what helpers are called, let's show up together."

King Ming said coldly.

As soon as King Ming's words fell, a blood moon suddenly appeared in the sky.

Tonight, there was only one crescent moon in the sky, and the light was dim.

But at this moment, a round blood moon suddenly appeared, sprinkling seeping light.

Suddenly, the blood moon fell downward, like a blood-colored blade of light, flying towards Chu Tianjiao.

Chu Tianjiao's heart was shaken, and he felt a deadly threat, he held the war sword he had obtained from the overseas islands, and urged it with all his might, wanting to resist.

"Kill!"

Jian Wuji, naturally, would not miss such an opportunity, holding the treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Sword of Heaven and Earth, the unity of the human sword, turned into a terrifying sword light, instantly crossed the space of ten miles, stabbed at Chu Tianjiao, and cooperated seamlessly with the blood moon.

But at this moment, under the blood moon, a figure suddenly appeared.

This is an old man, tall and thin, with two strands of beard, wearing a black dragon robe, a black dragon crown, and black dragon boots, exuding a breathtaking atmosphere.

He slapped his palms towards the sky, and a large black seal rose into the sky, colliding with the blood light.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering loud bang spread for hundreds of miles.

With the collision between the two sides in place, the sky was dyed red on one side, and the other side was so black that even light could not penetrate.

The next moment, the old man retreated for more than ten miles.

And that round of blood moon also collapsed and dispersed, revealing a charming woman, who was naturally the Yin Moon Holy Envoy of the Spirit Sect.

"Chu Shenyou, it's you."

The Yin Moon Holy Envoy's face was solemn, with a deep sense of surprise.

Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng's faces changed.

Chu Shenyou, is the King of You, such as one of the only two remaining kings among the princes today.

But legend has it that King You and King Ming are not in agreement, but now, they have come to help King Ming, which is beyond their expectations.

(End of chapter)