"Just here, it's pretty good as a tomb." Selekate looked at Muzi, and the magical coffin of life and death.

Muzi smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth, "I can't beat you, so there is someone else who fights you."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Selekate's mouth. He didn't feel anyone hiding, nor could anyone hide from him in the desert. "The whole Tutankhamun and the masters I don't know?"

"What if it wasn't Tutankhamun?"

The space flickered, and a figure filled with golden soul power came out, shining on the desert like the sun.

Aiolos moved his fists and looked down at Selekate, showing a brighter smile, "I hope he can fight!"

The fist that looked down on the world rushed towards Selekate, and even the far-far Kaccilt could feel the earthquake-like battle.

The peak duel between the two Heavenly Soul Stages is nothing more than a disaster. Sister Hong is taking care of Gong Yi and Renault. If... it doesn't work, then they will die together and will not be lonely on the road to the underworld.

The earthquake lasted for about an hour, and Aiolos spitted with sand in his mouth, "Bah, can you fuck me!"

A coffin of life and death surged out of the sand. Muzi walked out and shrugged helplessly. There was no such monster in the heavenly soul. He really doubted whether Aiolos was immortal. Anyway, the poor Tsar was over, but his head was a bit distorted, but I think after this, Kaciltan would be calm for a long time.

Somewhere in the fifth dimension, in the sky for ten days, the golden wind raged, and a wind pillar soared into the sky, disintegrating the golden clouds in the sky, and the clouds cooled down, and golden beads as big as fingernails rolled down with thunderstorms. The valleys and grasslands were covered with pieces of gold.

But soon, these golds turned into golden molten gold rivers under the scorching of ten suns, roaring on the ground and rolling towards a golden sea.

This is the liquefied metal sea. The metal melted after high temperatures is rolling hotly, impacting, sinking heavily, floating lightly, and lighter metal steam rushes into the sky and turns into golden clouds...

In the rolling sea of ​​metal, a golden light flashed, and a big fish with a golden luster suddenly jumped up. It changed rapidly in the air, and golden winds spiraled around it and fanned in all directions. So the big fish turned into a golden bird with a shining body. It made a loud cry and rushed towards the ten suns in the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black dot in one of the suns, like a flare.

This is a country of metal life, and it is also affiliated with the world of metal people in the secret realm of the Holy Land. During the conquest of the Holy Land, only those who have sufficient effect and combat power on the Holy Land can obtain such opportunities. This is the case with the metal world that does not become the Golden Kingdom.

Although it is golden, their composition is not gold in the traditional sense.

"The Mo family's hands are stretched out very long, and it's also relevant here."

A faint sigh sounded suddenly in a metal wasteland, with runes flashing, and four figures floating in the sky under the protection of a rune formation.

"In the early days of the conquest, the Mohist family was in harmony, which was considered to be a bit of friendship."

These four people are none other than the Mo family that Wang Chong had met in the world of life and death, the grandmaster-level master Lao Du, the Mo family elder Mo Jiu, and Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen.

Boom, the ground suddenly trembled, and golden trees grew out of the ground. These golden trees quickly changed from nothing to something. In the golden wind, they transformed again and turned into humans, golden people!

Mo Jiu raised his hand high, and in his hand, there was a golden stone slab!

Seeing the golden stone slab in Mo Jiu's hand, the golden man who grew out of the largest golden tree walked step by step to Mo Jiu, and opened its empty mouth. The sound came from its belly: "Mo Jiu... Long time no see, you are not dead."

Mo Jiu was amused and crying, "Buffett, you are still alive, how could I die? This time I brought someone to complete the contract. I hope you can help us get the strongest soul guard."

The golden leader Buffett's eyes passed through Mo Jiu, directly ignored Lao Du, and fell on Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen.

Mo Wen and Mo Xingchen instantly felt extremely pressured. The golden leader looked at them with such heavy eyes, and this line of sight seemed to be two scorching lasers!

This is not a metaphor, but a fact. Mo Wen let out a low roar, and Mo Xingchen also pursed his lips tightly. Both of them were sweating like rain, trying their best to resist the gaze of the Jin leader.

It took a long time for the Jin people to withdraw his heavy gaze, and his stomach made a harsh sound of metal rubbing against each other. However, this time, it was not to communicate with Mo Jiu, but to let the other Jin people guarding behind retreat. Soon, a large area of ​​golden people that had just grown immediately turned into golden trees again, and then they crawled underground and disappeared.

Only the Jin leader still stayed.

Mo Jiu knew that Mo asked was definitely fine, but he was relieved to get the permission, "How about it, our Mohist genius is once a hundred years."

Buffy nodded, "This power is a curse, you humans will never understand."

If the Golden Kingdom wants to survive, it also needs allies and humans in the holy land who speak for them. The Golden People are very intelligent, and any race that can quickly learn foreign languages ​​will not be too bad.

"Don't listen to him blindly," Old Du snorted coldly on the side, and continued: "First of all, the golden stone slab is a real magical artifact. Moreover, it does not belong to the fifth dimension, but comes from objects higher than the fifth dimension. It was first studied by the Supreme Saint Tutor. There were 12 pieces, namely the first-level gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the second-level darkness and light, the third-level space and destiny, as well as order and chaos. Finally, it is the master of the fourth-level, which is also the origin of the Holy Land War Chess, but the twelve stone slabs have never been collected."

"The only question is Tianjie. Mo Wen, I'm here, I'll ask you again, have you really figured it out?"

Mo Wen looked calm and nodded, "How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den!"

Boss Du stretched out his thumb, and he liked Mo Wen's ruthlessness, being cruel to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself, and he was definitely a monster.

Under the leadership of the Jin leader, they passed through levels filled with terrifying aura. Finally, a magnificent natural altar appeared in front of them.

The moment he saw this natural altar clearly, Lao Du, who had been leisurely in his eyes, had a fierce flame burst out in his eyes. He widened his eyes and looked at the natural altar inch by inch. There was no trace of artificial construction, and it was magical and natural. It divided the altar into five areas by five colors of metal. Each area had different barrier runes. Lao Du greedily remembered the textures of these barriers.

The Jin people's leaders stood there motionlessly. For the Jin people, time is really meaningless. Although they cannot achieve true eternal life, their lifespan is indeed much longer than that of humans.

Lao Du was amazed after watching for a while, but he didn't go deeper because he didn't have enough vitality to immerse himself in it. It was a bit a pity that the threshold was enough to make the once glorious strong man sigh.

"Start, Mo Wen, completely release yourself. Lao Jiu and I will support you. As for what kind of soul guards we can summon, it depends on your fate and destiny."

Mo Wen nodded, without any fear. On the road to pursuing power, he is open-minded, and he can die in the morning and night!

The energy of the altar began to surge, and the golden slab also shone with a faint light. This is a slab representing the gold of the five elements.

Energy gathered on the boiling altar, Mo Wen felt like a boat in the stormy waves, helpless and weak.

But Mo Wen's heart was extremely firm, and I remained unmoved by the wind and rain.

Mo Jiu and Boss Du kept injecting soul power and carefully maintained Mo Wen's thoroughness. This contract was completely with the flow, and it might fail or be useless.

But with the giant soul guards gushing out from the golden light of the rumor, an incredible light appeared in Mo Jiu and Boss Du's eyes.

This is OK?

It was another week since leaving Murphy. Wang Chong ignored the matter outside completely and had no intention of making a name while the iron was hot. Because with his strength, most people dared not provoke him. He was happy, but the progress in cell cosmology was still not great. Wang Chong also realized that it was impossible to work behind closed doors. He had a certain understanding of the soul power circuit, just like the mechanical language of the old civilization, complex circuits were also composed of basic circuits.

The circuits set by Wang Chong himself have three major foundations: the power circuit, the speed circuit, and the agility circuit.

The power circuit determines the strength of attack and defense, the speed circuit determines the speed of movement, and the agility circuit determines the speed and flexibility of reaction. These three major circuits combine to diversify the attack mode, and even create a unique combat method.

Wang Chong's current situation is almost done by sleeping on firewood and tasting gall. The two powerful weapons he has mastered are the master statue, with obvious advantages and disadvantages. Once he encounters the same type, it is hard to say whether this advantage can exist. After all, the creeping tiger and hidden dragon in the holy land, and the second is the soul guard. After understanding the situation of the soul guard, Wang Chong also has a clear understanding. These two powerful weapons can be used as auxiliary combat, but his own combat system is the key and it is also the winning point when encountering a strong enemy in the future.

Wang Chong wanted to talk to Lao Zhang. Even the Heavenly Soul Stage that failed to pass the tribulation was also the Heavenly Soul Stage. And as a senior in the holy land, his vision must be more accurate. This is something Aiolos does not have. Aiolos may be stronger, but he has his own way of practicing and power. Simply put, a powerful person may not be a good teacher.

But recently, Lao Zhang seemed very busy. He didn't see him when he went to the lake several times in a row. Strangely, no one else could enter the lake. However, when he went there, the lake disappeared, as if it had never existed. Wang Chong was also worried about whether something had happened to Lao Zhang. Later, he asked Oscar, as an old saint, he didn't know such a place, and even thought that Wang Chong was obsessed with it. Such a place could not exist in the holy land, and would not allow it.

Wang Chong was a little furious. Could it be that he had met a ghost?
Chapter completed!