This is a fully enclosed room, but it is extremely wide. Wang Dong stood inside, like a little ant in front of the building, and in front of him was a dazzling silver light.

This is a warrior of the same size as Wang Dong. He is covered in silver armor and is holding a silver spear in his hand, which is shining all over his body.

"This is the battle soul of the temple." Xiao Mutou introduced: "It is equivalent to a monk at the peak of foundation building. He is proficient in various combat methods. Master, you can consolidate the foundation by practicing with him. This can prevent the master's strength from improving too quickly and causing the foundation to become unstable." [] The novel chapters are updated the fastest

"Is the fighting soul?" Wang Dong's eyes were bright and bright. When he heard this name, he knew that this warrior was good at fighting. He would definitely gain a lot of gains when he practiced against him!

powerful?

This is beyond doubt. However, the stronger the opponent, the more inspires Wang Dong's indomitable spirit, he must quickly improve his strength. If he can stand at the peak of this plane, even if his opponent's family is in a great position, he will have the power to fight.

Wang Dong thought about it, and the Star-Devouring Vine was held in his hand, and then rushed towards the silver-helmet warrior... "The novel chapters are updated the fastest

The silver-helmet warrior did not move at all. When Wang Dong came over, he stabbed the steel gun in his hand, as if he was directly piercing the void, but he passed through a space and stabbed Wang Dong through.

Soon, Wang Dong's figure quickly condensed, because Wang Dong's spiritual consciousness was only absorbed by the Temple of Gods, so here, Wang Dong is immortal. Only in this way can he pass through a series of fighting and master the skills. Otherwise, he will be wiped out by the temple where he has recognized his master, wouldn't that be a joke?

Although he was not dead, his senses could clearly feel the pain of the steel gun piercing into his body. In addition, the feeling of the soul drifting in that moment, the pain was beyond doubt. However, Wang Dong did not hesitate, but continued to rush forward and used all his strength to fight with the silver helmet warrior...

No master is made out of thin air. Perhaps, in places you can't see, they are sprinkling endless sweat.

You have to work harder to look effortless, right?

...

Two months later.

Wang Dong's strength has reached the sixth level of foundation building. If Wang Dong hadn't deliberately suppressed it, he would probably have reached the peak of foundation building at this moment.

Standing in the martial arts hall, the silver-armored warrior was still as cold as before, with a expressionless face, but Wang Dong's hand was no longer a Star-Devouring Vine, but a long sword.

Whether it is the Fierce Sun Burning Heaven Sword or the simple sword control sword, the effect is average for this battle soul. Almost as long as he takes action, Wang Dong will be instantly lost, which makes Wang Dong a little disappointed.

Originally, he thought that his strength could also kill people higher than the level of the foundation building. With the cultivation level of the fourth level of foundation building, he could completely defeat the late-stage cultivator. This was simply a genius among geniuses, but when faced with this battle soul, Wang Dong discovered that a mountain was still higher than a mountain.

Judging from his experience of being killed thousands of times, the silver armored war soul is powerful in two points: one is immortality, and the other is extremely fast. Even if Wang Dong's sword can hit the opponent, the opponent can still kill Wang Dong with the minimum damage. This is a matter of realm.

Wang Dong took a deep breath and shot out. The sword in his hand shook, and a dazzling light passed by. The flawless fiery sunburn sky sword was slashed out. Wang Dong seemed to be able to see a trace of praise flashing in the silver-armored war soul's eyes. Then, the silver-armored war soul steel gun shook, and the steel gun and his whole body disappeared. The next moment, Wang Dong was stabbed in his chest and was destroyed by a gun.

It was instantly...

After Wang Dong gathered again, he shrugged his shoulders, touched his nose, came out of the War Soul Hall, and was in seclusion for two months. The time for major sects to wave to their disciples in Miluo City was approaching, and he should go and take a look.

I don’t know what happened to Lin Xiao and Linyun…

When they walked out of the cave, the sun was shining outside. Wang Dong narrowed his eyes slightly. The sixth floor of foundation building was the main sect. Perhaps the major sects would not use it as backbone training. After all, what they wanted was the monks in the early stage of foundation building. Once they had good qualifications, they would spend all kinds of resources. However, Wang Dong, a monk who was not good at the late stage of foundation building, would generally not be reused.

Just as he was about to fly to Miluo City, the notes on Wang Dong's body lit up. Wang Dongguaner, Guo Qizhu from the Supreme Demon Sect, is also a wonderful person and can be exchanged.

"Brother Guo."

"Brother Wang, I'm in the Chigang Mountains, save me..."

After the words came, the notes of the sound transmission dimmed and eventually turned into gray and disappeared. Wang Dong was no longer a rookie who had just entered the cultivation world. In this case, only if the other party's notes of the sound transmission disappeared, was Guo Qizhu in great danger?

This Guo Qizhu is a core disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect. This time he came out to practice, and was almost destroyed by the monks of the Five Elements Sect before. At this moment, he was in danger in the Chigang Mountains again. It was really a bumpy...

Wang Dong sighed in his heart, but his feet were not slow. He drove the flying sword to break through the sky and quickly rushed towards the Chigang Mountains.

Wang Dong was extremely fast. Although he did not use any glimpse, the wind step was not a fuel-efficient lamp. In the blink of an eye, it took dozens of miles to go, and he was left behind thousands of miles behind.

After flying for dozens of minutes, Wang Dong arrived at the Chigang Mountains. His spiritual sense spread, but he did not notice Guo Qizhu's figure. Wang Dong frowned slightly. When he was in Fanyang City, he seemed to hear those casual cultivators discussing that the immortal palace was born? Why did he look gloomy and terrifying at this moment?

The entire Chigang Mountains are filled with an evil aura, shrouded in black mist, as if they were in a mountain of resentful souls, full of decay, like a demonic realm, the air seems to be able to corrode the human body. If there is no spiritual power to protect the body, ordinary people will be directly corroded to death.

However, for Wang Dong, the poisonous gas had no effect on him at all. Judging from this situation, Guo Qizhu should be deep in the Chigang Mountains...

"Where is Brother Guo!"

Wang Dong flew to the air and shouted loudly. The sound spreads deep into the Chigang Mountains like sound waves. This is Wang Dong's sound wave power. Ordinary people will be directly shocked to death. Even covering their ears will be useless. The effect in the cultivation world is not very good. If you can use it in voice transmission, it is much more suitable than many methods.

After a long time, a pillar of fire burst out from the depths of the Chigang Mountains, blasting a large hole for the black fog that was gathered like a substance. However, the black fog soon gathered again, and there seemed to be more skulls in the air, howling in all directions, gloomy and terrifying.

That's it!

Wang Dong stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and suddenly turned into a meteor, rushing towards him like a chasing the moon, and poisonous gas filled with a decay came to his face. The deeper it went, the more intense it became, and wailing bursts of sarcasm, piercing people's hearts.

Wang Dong seemed to have never heard of it. Once the poisonous gas arrived in front of him, it would be directly ingested by him. The furnace was running, and the colorful flames directly refined the poisonous gas. It may be extremely poisonous to others and a troublesome, but for Wang Dong, it is nothing short of a place for cultivation!

However, Guo Qizhu is probably in danger. Wang Dong has no intention of practicing. Standing at a high place, the black fog below churned like boiling water, and could not penetrate at all. Seeing the situation below, Guo Qizhu just now used the fire pillar to indicate his position.
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