Thunder Martial

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The main hall was closed, and there were only four people in the hall.

The perfect body has been counted several times, directly from being the most powerful competitor to being nothing, he was so angry that he wanted to kill, and the tyrannical aura surging around him filled the entire hall. Seeing that the battle was about to start, everyone came out immediately when they saw that the situation was not good.

In their imagination, the door of the hall was closed, and the atmosphere in the hall was already tense and ready to explode.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was indeed very depressing, and the calculated perfect body really wanted to kill, but there were three people in front of Zichen, and it seemed that he couldn't kill them, so he settled for the next best thing, and a quick fight was fine.

"Who dares to fight me."

The voice of the perfect body exploded in the hall like thunder.

But even if it was this wish, no one helped him realize it. He released the strongest realm breath, made full preparations, and was ready to fight with all his strength.

But no one fought him, no one paid attention to him, no one even looked at him, the perfect body was directly ignored.

"Do you dare to fight with me?" The perfect body was full of fighting spirit, and the thunderous voice sounded again.

"Come, let's take a look at the effect of this hall."

Perfect body's words echoed in the empty hall, like thunderbolts exploding, but the three of them didn't seem to hear him, and ignored him at all. Zi Chen motioned for the two to come over, then took out the black token, mobilized the spirit, Manipulate tokens.

The next moment, the token began to glow, the lines in it glowed, and there was a rumbling sound in the hall.

The flat ground suddenly cracked a series of very regular gaps, and stone walls emerged from the gaps. These stone walls divided the main hall, and then reorganized it to form ninety-nine small rooms.

The scene in front of me is the same as that of the main hall on the first floor, except that the functions of the ninety-nine rooms are different, one is for strength training and the other is for body training.

Seeing the empty hall, there were so many more rooms in a blink of an eye. Although there was still no people inside and it seemed very quiet, the three of them were very satisfied with it.

The rumbling voice affected Perfect Body's fighting spirit, and the ninety-nine rooms that appeared also blocked the reverberation of his thunderous voice. He tried his best to control his fighting spirit, and coldly shouted at the three of Zichen: "Don't you dare?" Dare to fight."

Ignore again.

After watching the satisfied hall,

The magic ape said again: "Take out the ancient soldier to have a look, I think that armband is quite suitable for me, or it will be divided like this."

Zi Chen nodded and said: "Well, that's exactly what I mean."

Of the six weapons, Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian each took three, Zi Chen took the small ones, and Zhang Haotian took the three big ones.

All six ancient soldiers were taken out, and the three huge ones were naturally ignored, and they were handed over to Zhang Haotian to put them away. The demon ape looked at the black armbands. There were eighteen black armbands in total, and flame patterns were engraved on the pitch-black ring walls. Unceremoniously put it on his arm.

As soon as he put it on, he felt a force emanating from the black armband, and his arm sank instantly.

"That's right. It's indeed for suppressing body strength. It's very helpful for physical training. It's a good thing." Demon Ape clenched his fists tightly, and then swung his arms vigorously. His speed was not as good as before, but he was full of strength, and his arms fell vigorously. The wind whistled, and after feeling it carefully, the magic ape had a happy expression on his face, and was very satisfied with the armband.

There are only two pieces left, Zichen looked at Zhang Haotian and signaled him to choose first, Zhang Haotian spread his hand and said: "My physical strength is too weak, this thing is a burden to me now, affecting my body flexibility. "

Zhang Haotian did not choose, but Zichen took the black glove unceremoniously. When he put the glove on, he immediately felt a heavy force, and the original strong body was suppressed, which made him feel an extremely strong feeling. Not smooth feeling.

The glove is relatively not heavy, but it makes Zichen feel the pressure. This pressure hinders the operation of perfect power, and the operation of power is not smooth, but this is a good thing.

Zi Chen believed that once he made this unsmooth smooth, his physical strength would change again.

Zi Chen also nodded in satisfaction and said: "Yes, in the future, you can wear gloves and hold a long halberd. As long as you walk back and forth, your strength and strength will increase. I never thought that there are such magical things in this world. "

Confirmed to be ignored, the fighting spirit of the perfect body finally began to decline. During this period, he shouted several times, but no one paid attention to him at all. He had no choice but to accept the fact that he was ignored.

The third item, after opening it, was found to be a folding fan. A folding fan that can suppress body strength is definitely a rare item among ancient soldiers.

It's a pity that Zhang Haotian is a killer, very cold, and likes to hide in the dark. Although folding fans are weapons, he likes to use swords.

Seeing Zhang Haotian shaking his head, Zichen was about to put away the folding fan, when suddenly a voice sounded: "Hey, can I make the folding fan?"

The fighting spirit on the perfect body has long since disappeared without a trace, and the powerful aura has also completely subsided. At this moment, there is no anger in his eyes, only the bright light behind the folding fan.

Because he found that the folding fan is very suitable for him, whether it is to be handsome or to be used as a weapon, he is very suitable, as if it was tailor-made.

The perfect body stopped yelling and killing, and the attention of the three fell on him.

The ape jokingly said: "Here, I'm sorry, we are in a bad mood today and don't want to give anything to others."

This is what the perfect body said just now with the confidence to get the ancient soldier. His expression was very twitching at the time. Now that the devil ape said it, his face immediately showed a touch of embarrassment.

But they still underestimated the thickness of the perfect body's face, and saw the embarrassment on his face flashed away, he strode forward, grabbed the shoulder of the demon ape, and said with a familiar look: "Demon ape, have you seen someone outside? , we are brothers, just a folding fan, what is this?"

The demon ape turned his head and continued to ignore the other party.

The perfect body looked at Zhang Haotian again, but seeing his indifference, he couldn't think of anything useful, so he talked directly to Zichen.

"Zi Chen, we were in trouble together, killed spirit bodies, and experienced many life and death kalpas, so we are brothers, right?"

Looking at the perfect body, Zi Chen nodded seriously, almost didn't laugh.

"It's good to admit that you are a brother. Besides, you were trapped by the formation before. Did I bring someone to the rescue without saying a word, and in that rescue, I was injured because of too much effort, and the injury has not healed until now. "

Zhang Haotian and Mo Yuan immediately showed contempt on their faces, feeling that this person is so shameless.

Zi Chen nodded and said: "Yes, I will remember you well."

The perfect body stared, pointed to the folding fan and said: "What's the use of remembering my kindness, repay me now, the opportunity is right in front of you, and the things are right in front of you, so don't miss it."

Zi Chen said: "Didn't I give you an ancient soldier before, isn't that considered repayment?"

The perfect body was dissatisfied and said: "How long has it been, and you still want to mention this to me, well, then let's do the math again, back then in the Wuji Sect, Wang Shan cheated a folding fan from me, is it true?" It's not for you, it's a soul soldier, a soul soldier who hasn't recognized the Lord, it should be mine."

"Don't deny it, I've seen you use it, so you have to make it up to me."

Hearing the almost rogue statement of the perfect body, several people couldn't help laughing, the smiles were full of complacency

Both sides know each other very well, so the fight will naturally not happen. Just like before, Zi Chen naturally doesn't care about a mere fan.

The closed palace door opened again, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the people inside.

They wanted to see if there were three or four people coming out, whether their heads were bleeding, or whether they were missing arms or legs.

There were four people who came out, none of them was missing, and there was no bleeding, missing arms or broken legs.

I saw that the perfect body who was about to die before, came out with the three of Zichen at this moment, and the way of appearance was still hooked shoulders, like good brothers.

The four of them were talking and laughing, and they didn't look like they were about to fight to the death before.

Seeing this situation, everyone sighed.

"Boring." Su Mengyao said lightly.

Obviously, she already knew that she couldn't fight. The previous scene was at best a prank.

Walking out of the castle, looking at the crowd with strange expressions, Perfect Body coughed lightly, a folding fan appeared in his hand, and opened with a snap.

He was already handsome and perfect, but at this moment, coupled with the pride on his face, he couldn't tell how many people wanted to slap him in the face with the soles of their shoes.

All the people came out and stood outside the castle. Zi Chen held the token, and following the movement of the spirit, a mysterious force came out from the token and landed on the castle.

The next moment, the castle began to vibrate, and then rumbled, like an earthquake, and the ground continued to tremble.

I saw the huge castle, but it became smaller in the trembling, until it became the size of a palm. With a move of Zi Chen's hand, the castle flew into his hand, and he held it in his palm.

The ancient castle was taken away, and the treasure hunt on this floor was over, and the next was the third floor.

There were good things on the first two floors, and everyone didn't believe that the third floor would be empty, so after seeing the end here, they flocked towards the third floor.

In the sky above the second-floor heaven, two Demon Lords, a prince and a Demon Race quietly watched what happened below.

Zi Chen gave the princess a palace, which made them a little puzzled, and at the same time secretly scolded Zi Chen for being an idiot, that such a good thing should be given away casually, but it doesn't matter, in the end it will be theirs anyway.

Seeing that Zichen got another hall at this moment, Mozun just sneered, and then led people to the third floor.

On the way forward, a Mozun said: "This world has three layers, and there are three ancient castles representing the ultimate power, namely Li, Yuan, and Nian. When the third ancient castle appears, we will kill the people here. Everyone, and then go to challenge high-level existence."

The figure of the demon king disappeared, and the young man appeared the next moment. He looked at the figure of the demon king and others leaving, and murmured: "It's really boring, and it's boring."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves forward, and a force passed through the second floor and fell to the third floor.

The third layer of heaven is also the last layer.

After everyone came in, they immediately felt an unusual aura from here. This aura was very depressing and dangerous, making them feel life-threatening.