Legend of Swordsman

? The second stage of the ultimate true god, this level is equivalent to the eternal true **** of ordinary practitioners, but the gap between them is one heaven and one earth!

Only the first stage of the ultimate true god, the sword power and the **** body are the chaos true **** level. Now when he reaches the second stage, his **** power and **** body jump to the power level instantly! !!

That's the Mighty One, the chaotic world of eternity exists at the top of the pyramid.

"Is this the power of the Mighty One?"

Wu Jianshou clenched his hands tightly and felt the power in his hands much stronger than before.

"Strong, incredible."

"It's no wonder that the mighty are able to stand high. This divine power alone is far from being able to compare with the real god."

Wu Jian Wushuang hissed.

Of course, he is now only the second stage, and the divine power and the divine body are only the first level among the mighty!

Powerful people also have three levels, and each of the three levels has its own title. The first level is the god!

The second level is the Emperor!

The third level is also the highest level in the chaotic world of ancient times, the Great!

Among these three levels of powerful men, the monarch is naturally the most, the emperor is the second, and the emperor is the rarest.

He is like the master of Tianjian Mountain, the two ancient seven-star ancient gods such as the ancient pupil king and ancient wing king, both of which are god-level.

The master of the Xingchen Palace, Luozhen King and Guyou King, two ancient eight-star ancient gods, are all emperor levels.

As for the Great Emperor, Jian Wushuang has not seen it for the time being, and all he knows is a Purple Moon Emperor, the Lord of the Purple Moon Holy Land.

Of course, there can be an emperor-level super existence in the Ziyue Holy Land. Jian Wushuang believes that there are also other super-powerful superheroes in the other Holy Lands.

However, even if the entire Holy Alliance adds up, there must be very few Emperor-level strong men.

The current divine power and divine body of Wujian Wushuang is the general level of gods.

"The divine power is equivalent to the divine body. Compared with those ordinary gods, my disadvantage should be the perception of the power of heaven. If my perception of the power of heaven also reaches the level of the seventh layer of the Tao, then I am completely You can fight fiercely with ordinary mighty men. "Jian Wushuang muttered, his heart was full of expectations.

在 At this moment, Om ~~~ a body shape suddenly stood beside Jian Wushuang.

"Lord Seven." Jian Wushuang salutes respectfully.

"Breakthrough?" Long Qi stared at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"From Chunyang Xiaocheng, breakthrough to Dacheng, it is obviously just a breakthrough in a small realm, but your divine power and body have undergone such a huge change. The exercises you practice are quite extraordinary, even if it is me, I have never seen such exercises. "Long Qi's voice was dull.

所说 What he called Chunyang Xiaocheng to Chunyang Dacheng is actually moving from the Void True God to the Eternal True God, but the eternal chaotic world is not the same as the realm in ancient times.

"I am inverse cultivation, and the exercises are really different." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Reverse repair? Never heard of it." Long Qi shook his head. In ancient times, there was nothing to reverse.

"I won't tell you this, boy, I suddenly remember that there is something you might need." Long Qi said suddenly, and at the same time he had something more in his hand.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang immediately looked at the thing in Long Qi's hand.

That is a dark gold stick, which is very long, but very thin.

Under normal circumstances, the strong man who is good at stickmanship generally does not choose to use such a thin stick as a weapon.

"Master Dragon Seven, is this?" Jian Wushuang revealed his doubts.

暗 This dark golden bag is probably not suitable for the strong ones who are good at sticks, but Jian Wushuang is a kendo practitioner, and the bag is useless to him.

"This is Hongjun God Stick, of course, it is imitation." Long Qidao.

"Imitation of the magic soldier?" Jian Wushuang is even more wrong.

"Hongjun's God Stick is not a stick attacking the God Soldier, but ... the soul is attacking the God Soldier." Long Qi glanced at the sword Wushuang and at the same time threw the dark golden long stick in his hand at the sword Wushuang.

Wu Jian unparalleled to pick up.

He thought that such a dark golden long stick should have no weight, so he picked it with one hand, but just received the dark golden long stick.

He had an unprecedented force on his hands, his palms were bent in an instant, his body sank, and his other hand was immediately stretched out.

动 Using both hands at the same time, the sword Wushuang is extremely difficult to ‘hold’ this dark golden stick.

"Good weight!"

"It's too heavy. My current divine power is at the level of the most powerful man. As a result, I still use some hands to pick up this stick, but I still have some difficulty?"

It is incredible that the sword is unparalleled.

How powerful is the power of the Almighty?

Don't mention a stick, even if it is a mountain of hundreds of millions of pounds, he can easily break and lift it.

But now the dark golden stick is in his hand, and it makes him feel a little heavy and a little hard?

"The soul attacks the soldiers? That is, this stick is driven by the power of the soul?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Yes, you can try it now." Long Qi said.

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, and the power of the vast soul suddenly poured out, covering this dark golden long stick ~ www.readwn.com ~ Then Jian Wushuang slowly retracted his palm, and supported it with his own soul power Dark golden stick, let it hover quietly.

"It's still heavy." Jian Wushuang muttered.

The power of his soul has now reached the level of Chaos True God, but to hold the dark golden stick in front of him, but still very strenuous.

How hard it was for Lilian to hold up. To control this dark gold stick to kill the enemy, that was simply hope.

"You try to control this Hongjun God Stick to move forward to see how far you can move." Long Qidao.

The sword Wushuang nodded his head. According to Long Qi, he fully controlled the dark golden baguette and swept forward, but even with all his efforts, the dark golden baguette was still trembling, and the speed was slower. Surprisingly.

It took me a while to dig out this dark golden baguette, and it was only a hundred meters away, oh! The dark golden baguette fell directly on the crystal ground below, making a strong sound of heavy objects falling on the ground. Fortunately, the material of this crystal palace is unusual. Otherwise, the weight of the dark gold baguette can definitely be easily removed. Crystal ground was smashed.

"The farther away the power of the soul is, the harder it is to control. My current limit can only control this Hongjun God stick to sweep a hundred meters." Jian Wushuang bitterly said.

"Hundred meters, barely."

Qiong Long murmured, but immediately waved, but in front of Jian Wushuang, a small golden dragon and turtle came out immediately.

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