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"The ownership of this secret realm has not been determined yet, how can there be order!"

Lu Zhan's eyes were cold, and he knew Ning Chuan's exclusive idea, so he acted very forcefully, saying: "If you don't give up your position, then fight in!"

Hearing this, the group of god generals changed their complexions and became slightly gloomy.

However, few people scolded.

They could feel that the big black sun hanging in the sky made people feel palpitating.

Like Ning Chuan, Lu Zhan has the combat power of the top [-] in the Federation's God Generals list.

God General Lie Yu was not afraid, stared at Ning Chuan, and said indifferently: "This kind of matter is related to the overall development of the First League, and the generals of the First League will advance and retreat together!"

God General Duankong sneered, and said directly: "Why do we need to work together!"

"Speak less, both of you!"

Feng Tianshen frowned slightly, pretended to reprimand, then smiled, and said: "Master Ning, the first alliance really wants to share this secret realm with the Supreme Hall.

After going out this time, immediately start negotiating the ownership of the secret realm.

Guaranteed to be done within days!

No one will maliciously delay the time! "

Feng Tianshen will know that with the combat power shown by Ning Chuan, it is impossible for the First League to monopolize this secret realm.

A part of the benefits must be divided to the Supreme Hall.

Therefore, the more you gain from exploring the secret realm this time, the better.

Ning Chuan looked indifferent, and did not respond to the words of General Feng Tian.

The first alliance wants to share the secret realm, but he doesn't want to.

This place has the orthodoxy of the Supreme Temple, which is very important to him and must be taken.

Ning Chuan turned his face sideways, and said, "Uncle Lu, stop now."

After that, he secretly sent a voice transmission to briefly inform about the Bronze Gate and the Sacred Tree of Soldiers.

"The activation time of the Sacred Soldiers Tree is only for a moment. If you miss it, you will lose the effect of tempering. Now it is not suitable for fighting with the First Alliance. You need to wait a little longer."

Ning Chuan said.

"Okay, you can arrange it."

Lu Zhan looked as usual, and with a flash of thought, the condensed black sun dissipated.

Seeing this, the three giants of the First League looked at each other with a smile in their eyes, thinking that Ning Chuan was subdued, and turned back with satisfaction, and returned to the front of the bronze gate.

"It's that simple? I thought Feng Tianshen was going to show the three of them their fighting power!"

"Didn't Yu Shefei say before that Ning Chuan wanted to suppress the First League? That's all?"

The God of the First League will be in heated discussion.

A few people were slightly surprised, and felt that Ning Chuan's performance was somewhat unexpected.

But more generals feel normal.

"You really believe it, the thunder is loud and the rain is little!"

"Ting Vulcan general Qin Lang came here, but he can fight us!"

"Being soft is the best strategy. Ning Chuan and Lu Zhan are both knights. They are powerful in battle. They can be ranked in the top twenty of the list of god generals. Together, they are hard to match against Lie Yu god general."

"That's right, let alone Duankong and Fengtian, the two god generals watching over you!"

These gods will each express their views, and the discussion will be intense.

Of course, they were all avoiding Ning Chuan.

Or through the force, or use spiritual power, secret sound transmission, and communicate with each other.

However, Ning Chuan had a keen sense and clearly sensed the energy fluctuations in that area.

Moreover, Ning Chuan's spiritual consciousness has not been withdrawn, and it radiates in all directions, and the conversations between several first-level gods and generals can be vaguely detected.

The general content is almost the same as he thought.

Some "peeping" and "ridiculous" words.

Ning Chuan was not angry about this, his eyes were calm in the ancient well, like a cold deep pool, he looked at the trembling bronze door through the gaps in the crowd.

This door will not open.

No matter how far forward you stand, it's useless.

On the contrary, occupying the forefront, every move will attract the attention of many eyes behind.

He didn't even think about going forward.

The rear where no one is paying attention is just right for him.

Ning Chuan raised his head and glanced at the majestic Sacred Soldiers Tree, with its branches growing wildly, and ancient bronze gourds hanging from the ends, densely packed and everywhere.

A total of [-] pieces.

"What a coincidence, the number of magic soldiers is exactly the same as mine!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth.

Time passed little by little.

The sky in the secret realm has no sunset or star shift, and it is always red, as if it has not changed since ancient times. Only the bronze door, which is constantly trembling, can show the passage of time.

Om-!

Suddenly, with a violent vibration, the bronze door regained its stability.

The light flowing from the lines on the surface rushed to the edge like lightning, penetrated into the sacred tree of training soldiers, and disappeared.

"coming!"

The generals of the First League, including the three giants, all tensed up, their eyes fixed on the bronze door in front of them, showing nervousness and anticipation.

However, the bronze door remained the same, motionless.

On the contrary, the bronze gourd of the Sacred Tree of Soldiers, at this moment, opened all the mouths of the gourd, bursting out with bright light, and the energy was shocking.

"It's now!"

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

He knew how to use the Sacred Tree of Soldiers.

In an instant, the overwhelming golden stars condensed and formed, covering the entire Sacred Soldiers Tree.

boom!boom!boom!

All the magic soldiers shot together.

The power of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Divine Treasure was so strong that the divine generals of the First League immediately noticed it, but the flying speed of the divine soldiers was so fast that before they could turn around, ten thousand divine soldiers had already crossed the sky and passed along the mouth of the gourd. , precisely penetrated into the bronze gourd on the tree.

Not a single one was missed!

The next moment, the light emitted by the bronze gourd weakened sharply, and began to temper the divine weapon.

"This……"

Feeling the changes in the magic weapon, Ning Chuan's mouth became dry.

He kind of understood.

Why do the sons and goddesses of the Supreme Temple look down on the divine gold liquid.

Because the refining efficiency is indeed not in the same order of magnitude!

Chapter 488 I Want This Secret Realm

Ning Chuan couldn't help showing a smile.

Compared with the improvement of the Divine Metal Liquid, the tempering effect of the Soldiers Divine Tree far exceeds the gap between the Divine Metal Liquid and the Sharp Qi.

The three are incomparable!

In other words.

If sharpness is sand.

The higher level of divine gold liquid is glass.

And the sacred tree of training soldiers is a silicon-based chip!

The difference is that big!

The only pity is that the activation time of the Weaponry Sacred Tree is too short. After a few seconds, the mouth of the gourd will dim, and there will be no energy surge.

Quenching is over.

"What a moment."

Ning Chuan didn't care about regrets, and with a flash of thought, he took back the magic weapon with thousands of handles. After sensing it for a while, the smile on his face immediately became bright.

It's not that he can't control his emotions.

It's really improved too much!

The magic weapon with the lowest power, its own power has reached the normal peak knight level!

Some of the strongest magic soldiers even surpassed knights and reached the level of god generals!

"If you go through the blessing of the Myriad Soldiers Divine Treasure..."

An idea flashed through.

Ning Chuan's eyes were as hot as fire.

At this time, the ten thousand bronze gourds of the Soldiers Training Sacred Tree all closed their mouths tightly, without even a gap, as if they were a whole.

The God General of the First League is not an idiot, seeing the scene in front of him, he gradually reacted.

Ning Chuan definitely knew what the vibration of the bronze door would cause.