"Heaven's Mind"

If one cultivates Yuanshen in the heavenly state of mind, under the ‘Yuanshen Station’, the physical body will be able to increase in various ways and its strength will be greatly enhanced.

But the great shaman who has truly cultivated the soul...has more, stronger, and more convenient methods, and does not have to rely on the power of the physical body at all.

Once the soul is revealed, its power is endless.

If the soul is powerful enough and can take your head from a distance of a hundred feet or a thousand feet, who will rely on the physical body?"

"So it turns out that this place is cut off from heaven and earth, which just gives that man a chance to fight physically. It seems that the outcome is not decided today."

While everyone was talking, the situation changed suddenly.

Tie Tang, who originally had the upper hand, was forced back one after another by seven great witches armed with various witch soldiers.

Chi la~

Green light emerged, and the sharp sword slashed across it, leaving a three-inch scar with golden blood beads flowing out.

Fourth-level shaman soldier, blue water sword!

Tie Tang looked at his injured right arm and frowned slightly. This was the first time he had been injured since he reached the top.

Even if the fists and kicks of these great soul witches hit him previously, they would still be blocked by his incomparable body.

But now these people are holding witch soldiers, it's completely different.

Zizzi....

There was a slight burning sensation coming from the wound, and it was obvious that the blue water sword had another secret.

Tie Tang shook his right arm, and a few strands of green liquid were squeezed out of the body and fell to the ground, corroding a deep pit and sending out streams of white smoke.

Then the wound on the arm healed quickly, and a refreshing fragrance emerged from the void.

"Flawless golden body?"

"With his current golden body attainments, combined with the Tianshou point, he is almost invincible. He will be severely injured in one fell swoop, otherwise we will lose in a protracted war!"

The great witches of the Si family are not idiots. On the contrary, they have very good vision and insight, and they can see the real power of Tie Tang at a glance.

"If you can't beat me with fists and kicks, then you have to use weapons, right? Fortunately, I have them too!"

Tie Tang took out Si Guangzhuo's Panlong Bright Silver Gun from the storage ring, then immersed his consciousness in his mind and chose a gun technique.

He originally had 40 star points, but it took 7 points to break the first shackles, and 30 points to reverse the fifth phase.

Then in order to verify the inner demon and improve the Hunyuan Monument Opener, I spent another 1 point.

Today.

He has 2 star points left, but this is enough.

It only takes 1 star point to upgrade ordinary marksmanship from beginner to proficient to perfection.

"It's up to you, improve!"

After a while.

"Promote!"

Two consecutive promotions spent all Tie Tang's last 2 star points, and his mind was filled with waves of marksmanship experience.

"The marksmanship of the Perfection Realm... combined with my current physical body, should be enough!"

Tie Tang held the grab bar with both hands in tandem, using a yin and yang technique to hold it full. Then he danced the tip of the spear into a flower, and violently connected the points back and forth, attacking the seven great witches of the soul.

Dang! Dang!

Long knives and sharp swords were all knocked back by this snake-like spear.

Tie Tang started again with a diagonal thrust, seemingly clumsily lifting from bottom to top, using the length of the silver spear to thrust towards the enemy's wrist holding the weapon.

Pfft!

This hit hit the great witch's arm, almost breaking the tendon of his hand, and even the jade seven-star sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"This is the witch soldier of the second uncle. Panlong flashes his silver spear. Damn it!" A great witch recognized the witch soldier in Tie Tang's hand.

However, most great witches were even more amazed by Tie Tang's pistol skills.

"Yang's gun?"

"Isn't this ordinary martial arts?"

The marksmanship that Tie Tang chose to improve was the Yang family gun. It was by no means some magic book, but just a popular weapon like the powerful eagle claw skill.

This marksmanship has all been practiced by the seven soul wizards present. It may not be said how powerful it is, but it can be recognized at a glance.

"This is too much bullying. This guy is arrogant and humiliates us with his martial arts skills. Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Everyone's attack suddenly became much more intense, and most of their original fear was gone.

How powerful can an ordinary marksmanship be?

Tie Tang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. With a flick of his right arm, he suddenly held a gun with one hand. In an instant, he stabbed out dozens or hundreds of gun shadows.

This style of 'violent storm' is just as its name suggests. When the gun was coming out, every great wizard present thought that they were the target of Tie Tang's attack.

For a moment, they didn't dare to be careless. They held the wizard soldiers in their hands and tried their best to start to defend.

But Tie Tang didn't hold back, and the third style of "Thousand Waves of Waves" came out immediately, and the silver gun in his hand seemed to set off many waves of guns.

Everything you can see is the shadow of a gun, real and unreal, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

As the shadow of the gun rolled, streaks of silver light fell into the world like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, turning into a surging tsunami, approaching every great witch of the soul.

Pfft!

The tip of the spear penetrates the flesh.

A great soul wizard didn't pay attention, and was nailed between the eyebrows by Tie Tang. The Zifu almost exploded, and the blood was like a flood that burst the embankment, and crazily spewed out from the wound.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Tie Tang held the gun in his right hand and slapped the tail of the gun hard with his left palm.

Bang!

Panlong's bright silver spear passed directly through the great wizard of the soul, bringing out a series of red and white objects, which were nailed to the ground with a pop.

At this moment.

There was a crisp clang sound, and the long sword was unsheathed.

Si Yuanlong held the ninth-grade Lengyue Sword and came to the battlefield. He was not a great shaman of the soul, but only in the realm of spiritual wisdom. He was still one step away from the heavenly state of mind.

This is also the reason why he has not taken action yet.

But him.

Cultivation into a golden body!

Whoa!

With a single behead, the sword's light was astonishing, deep blue light burst out, and dozens of feet of bright sword light cut through the sky and came to the top of Tietang's head.
Chapter completed!