Fang Zhuxin walked forward, pulled up the golden long sword hard, looked it briefly, and was shocked. This knife was not made of ordinary gold, but was made of other things with gold essence. It was sharp and hard, weighing more than 2,000 kilograms, and it was a rare long weapon. However, it was still too difficult to use it with Fang Zhuxin's current power. This big knife could not be put into the storage bag because Fang Zhuxin's storage bag was not enough to hold this big knife, which was 1.9 meters long. It was a pity to throw it here, which really made Fang Zhuxin very embarrassed.

I had no choice but to put down the sword, and then began to practice the powerful Prajna palm again, from top to bottom, and hit the palm with a force of unyielding momentum, but it stopped at the moment when the palm power exploded. For a moment, from extreme quiet to extreme movement, and then to extreme quiet. With one push and one stroke, it gave people an endless sense of power beauty.

The palm power gathers, and then launches, which is equivalent to twice the palm power containing the energy and spirit of the whole body. Naturally, the gods and demons retreat, with infinite power.

Prajna means great wisdom, great power, and endless meaning.

Fang Zhuxin practiced for an hour and slowly realized the essence of the Great Power Prajna Palm. With one push and one stroke, he understood the Tao, realized the Tao, and became extraordinary and saint.

With Fang Zhuxin's ability at this moment, he could only concentrate the palm power in his palm, push it back and forth, and instantly double the power. The palm power can form a strong wind. However, this is not the limit of the powerful Prajna palm.

Fang Zhuxin has reason to believe that if you continue to practice, it is not impossible to continue to practice three times the palm power, four times the palm power, or even ten times the palm power. Unfortunately, Hun Lao is sleeping, otherwise he could ask him for advice. Fang Zhuxin now understands a little bit, the difference between a teacher's teaching and a self-examination of practice.

Fang Zhuxin was full of confidence and jumped into the second-level square with four meters high. The two golden armored guards immediately woke up and rushed towards Fang Zhuxin.

Fang Zhuxin was not afraid of one and two, and did not take the Golden Guard's big sword, but instead avoided the sharp edge with a flexible body technique.

"The gods and demons in the heavens, who encounter them, will be killed, and the evils will retreat and disperse, and will be invincible, and will be invincible, and everything will be destroyed, and Prajna will be immeasurable!" Fang Zhuxin slapped out her palms.

With one push and one stroke, the two golden guards were beaten almost at the same time. The scene was really shocking.

Fang Zhuxin was very happy. This power was too strong. The way the power exploded was completely different from the martial arts he used to use before. This gave Fang Zhuxin another thought, why did the same power explode with different power?

The Golden Guard can't do anything to Fang Zhuxin now. Even if he has the advantage in quantity, it's just a little more struggle.

Fang Zhuxin solved the third and fourth levels in less than half an hour. Now there is no stop from the Golden Guard in front of Fang Zhuxin.

I jumped on the fifth step, which was the smallest step. A coffin made of purple gold was placed in the golden hall, one side close to the wall. On the long incense table in front of the coffin, there was a spiritual position, which reads: The spiritual position of Zhou Wu, the undefeated divine marquis of the Great Shang Dynasty. Next to the spiritual position was a golden plan, and the "Zhou Wu's suicide note" was written.

There is a shabby futon placed under the incense table, which seems out of place with the surrounding environment.

When Fang Zhuxin saw the book "Zhou Wu's suicide note", she did not pick it up and read it immediately, but observed it carefully, thinking how to leave here?

Looking at the spiritual throne written on the "The Spiritual Position of Zhou Wu, the Undefeated Divine Marquis of the Great Shang Dynasty", Fang Zhu felt a feeling of worship deep in his heart. If he is not defeated, he will be invincible. If a man is alive, who does not want to make achievements and prosper for generations. How many heroes can be titled "undefeated" in the history of the mainland? This military god is on the battlefield, planning and making plans, winning thousands of miles away, and has a life of traversing and never losing. How admirable is this? Unfortunately, this military god did not die on the battlefield in the end, but could not defeat the power of time. It is regrettable and regretful.

Fang Zhuxin walked to the cushion, gently knelt down and said to Zhou Wuling, "Boy Fang Zhuxin, I am very happy to be here to see the style of the military gods and to get the letter of the senior. Don't worry, if you get this treasure book, you will carry forward the military tactics of your predecessors in the future, and keep them in future for the rest of the world to admire them." After that, he sincerely kowtowed to the spiritual tablet and kowtowed nine times.

As soon as he finished knocking his head, he had just stood up when suddenly a secret grid appeared under the incense table, which slowly floated out on its own, and a sandalwood box rose from the secret grid.

Immediately afterwards, a light shot out from the coffin, and the light spreads, and a teasing voice sounded: "Later, no matter who you are, you actually kowtowed to me. It shows how kind of character you are. You have passed the test of me, take the box. The golden plan on the table, whoever takes the death of me, this is the first and last lesson I taught you. Remember: I will never get tired of deceit. Hahaha--" After the light dissipated, the voice also disappeared.

Obviously this was the last last words left by Zhou Wu, and Fang Zhuxin could not have expected that he would be almost done. If he was anxious to go up to pick up the book, he would definitely die without a place to bury him.

It turns out that this is the real fifth level, which tests the mind and character.

When I picked up the box, the place where the cushion was suddenly turned into a halo. Obviously, this should be the teleportation array that left this golden hall.

Fang Zhuxin did not leave immediately, but opened the box and took a look. There was an ordinary animal skin book in it, and there was nothing written on the cover. When he opened the first page of the book, the first sentence he saw was: "Die before he could fulfill his ambitions, and he would keep the hero crying. Hate and hate!"

Fang Zhuxin was sure that this should be the real suicide note of Zhou Wu, and there would be no mistakes.

In addition to books, there was also an exquisite bracelet in the box. I didn’t know what it was. Fang Zhuxin didn’t think much about it, so he covered the box, took out a talisman, sealed it, and carefully put it in the storage bag. Looking at the few big knives below, he sighed in his heart. These big knives must be valuable, but unfortunately they can’t be taken away.

Forget it, people should not be too greedy, it is better to leave early, so as not to have too many dreams.

Fang Zhuxin raised her foot and stepped into the aperture, turning into a ray of light and disappeared.
Chapter completed!