"Take it!"

As soon as the palm of his hand turned, a precious saint was put away by Zhuge Pang.

Huo Du is dead. His space ring has naturally become an ownerless thing. Zhuge Pang easily refined it. When he saw the items in it, Rao is Zhuge Pang. He couldn't help but be startled and scolded secretly. Niang xipi! As an old strongman of the Holy Land peak and the 91st in the Holy Land list, the wealth in the huodu space ring is frightening. Even the combined wealth of black dragon zaca and Charles is far less than that.

All kinds of fighting skills and secret methods, mountains of gold coins, stacks of Amethyst cards, magic cores, magic sticks, magic weapons, magic scrolls, many frightening. These are nothing. There is also a silver scroll that emits the glory of terrible thunder, rippling with a vast breath, which belongs to the breath of gods!

"It's it!"

Almost at the first sight of this scroll, Zhuge Pang was very sure that this scroll was consistent with huodu's final killer mace!

"Great! Another killer mace!" he rubbed his hands, and Zhuge Pang was very happy.

"Hmm? That's..."

At the next moment, Zhuge Pang was stunned. Under the cover of piles of gold coins, he felt huge objects. As soon as his mind turned, a large number of gold coins were thrown away, revealing rows of shocking objects!

This is a colorful, powerful and huge magic crystal gun. The surface is covered with cumbersome magic patterns, emitting an ancient atmosphere and giving people a kind of soul shaking oppression! Alchemists, why are they respected? The most important thing is that they have developed a terrible magic crystal cannon. The product of the combination of magic and alchemy has terrible power!

General small magic crystal cannon can burst out the power of level 8 magic, and as long as there is enough magic crystal or magic core supply, it can burst continuously! Think about it, how terrible it is? As for the large magic crystal cannon, it's even more amazing. It can burst out the terrible power of level 9 peak magic! Now, in front of Zhuge Pang, there are 360 large magic crystal cannons! Once this kind of war weapon breaks out, each door can be comparable to tens of thousands of ordinary teams, or even more! Before the extremely ancient years, these magic crystal cannons completely disappeared, and the alchemy union lost the refining method. Unexpectedly, huodu even had 360 doors!

"Hard work, refining!"

Zhuge Pang hurriedly assigned some efforts to such precious war materials and refined them all by means of refining tools. Unfortunately, although the refining was successful, Zhuge Pang couldn't understand the tedious magic array at all. If he wanted to learn from it, the idea of refining more magic crystal cannons could only be suppressed in his mind for the time being.

"I've made a lot of money this time! I'm Huaxia League, and I have another powerful mace! Ha ha......" I laughed excitedly. Zhuge was in charge and enjoyed the fun of killing and seizing treasure. Sitting on the sacred platform, Zhuge Pang quickly recovered, the badly injured left arm muscle wriggled, and the vast spirit of heaven and earth was absorbed. Soon, his injury quickly improved. "Move on!" without too much stop, Zhuge Pang couldn't wait for a moment and began to climb the platform again.

"Awning! Awning! Awning!..."

Step by step, Zhuge Pang waited for the sacred platform quickly. Despite the continuous invasion of towering power and oppression, he became more and more fierce, and the mixed soul attack, Zhuge Pang always stood still and moved forward quickly.

Forty two steps, forty-three steps... Fifty steps

On the huge hundred story platform, the huge golden eyes are overlooking the lower part, and everything is under its gaze. He is very satisfied with Zhuge Pang's continuous progress. Then, his eyes glanced at the son of God who is standing on the 100th step, his eyes closed and trembling, and muttered to himself "The spiritual power of original sin broke out for the first time and was the strongest. This guy had better be eaten directly!"

"Boom..."

The oppressive force of terror attacks in various ways, and the soul attack is becoming more and more intense. At this moment, Zhuge Pang has come to the seventy-nine stairs. With a calm step and a roar, he has stepped on the eighty stairs!

"Boss! Come and save me! Boss..."

On the eighty steps, a figure was shouting, covered with blood and dying. It was Arthur.

"Hum! Everything is illusory! Po Po......" Leng hum, Zhuge Pang was determined and ignored the illusion.

He continued to step out step by step. His strong body resisted all kinds of strange attacks, but Zhuge Pang's pace was much slower.

"Brother, you are cruel. I won't forgive you if I die!!! I'll kill you!"

Just when Zhuge Pang had just suppressed Arthur's illusion, Zhuge Linglong's illusion came one after another. With an endless color of resentment on his face, he stared at the peak and rushed to it.

"Hey, although your illusion is true, it's too false, heavenly eye, penetrating!"

With a sneer, Zhuge Pang's forehead was surrounded by gorgeous magic power. Soon, a dazzling eye opened, and an invisible power radiated, breaking through the vanity and penetrating the truth. Suddenly, the exquisite figure of Zhuge who was about to attack disappeared and turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Awning! Awning! Awning!..."

His mind remained unmoved. Zhuge Pang continued to move forward. He was firm at every step and full of absolute confidence and general trend!

Eighty one steps... Eighty two steps... Ninety steps

The spiritual illusion is more and more real, but with the heavenly eye, Zhuge Pang is always unimpeded. Although the pressure of terror is also increasing, he can still resist. In this way, he continues to move forward, one layer, one layer

Ninety nine steps!

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

When Zhuge Pang stepped on the 99th floor of the ladder, in vain, a terrible roar from his heart came. It was very strange that the ladder had no pressure at all. An invisible vast and fierce force suddenly rolled over and penetrated into the depths of Zhuge Pang's soul in an instant

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

Like ghosts crying and wolves howling, Taotie's soul is now swept by the boundless soul storm. It is a terrible force full of the smell of great destruction. It is ethereal. It attacks the soul everywhere, terrible and dangerous! Don't mention the fighting emperor or the great mage. Even the strong in the holy land will be stunned in the face of this terrible soul attack. This is too terrible, far beyond the power of the holy land. This is the terrible power that gods can have!

"Dangdang crotch..."

The ancient and simple clock made of a little soul essence hangs overhead and rings continuously. Wearing a dazzling and bright Xuantian God armor, the gluttonous soul moves its hands. A mysterious and mysterious wave radiates and turns into a soul ripple, which immediately weakens the soul storm. Unfortunately, these soul storms are too turbulent and soon replenish them, Continue to attack

"Baby holding skill!"

In vain, Taotie's soul stopped attacking and suddenly put on an embrace posture, just like holding a baby. A unique artistic conception and charm immediately flowed out. It began to become illusory, a complete illusion, and seemed to be integrated with the whole world

"Hoo Hoo..."

The terrible soul storm stopped and seemed to have lost its target.

"Hmm? I see... Hum, it's a big loophole for me." seeing this situation, Zhuge Pang brightened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

Originally, the terrible soul storm would last for a long time. For example, the son of God fought for half a day before he passed this level and successfully stepped on the 100th ladder. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Pang found another way to avoid the terrible soul storm.

"What's the matter? It's... it's impossible! When refining the 99th ladder, the master devoted great efforts to integrate a lower God specializing in soul and formulated many rules. He will never stop in less than half a day. This level is a test of the strength and toughness of soul. How can he get through it so easily?"

Over the Shentai, the huge golden eyes looked down, flashing a trace of doubt and confusion. He is too familiar with his master's ability. How terrible is that? How can this weak little fat man do it? Then he thought of the jade pendant on Zhuge Pang's body, and the color of doubt gradually converged.

"Yes, it didn't disappoint me... In those years, when the master accepted the disciples publicly, he set four levels, and Tianjing Shentai belonged to one of them. I don't know how many wizards in the divine domain have been baffled. Unexpectedly, there are two little guys who can go to this step in a small material plane. However, I don't know whether they can break through the last step, the spiritual power of original sin , it's not so easy to accept! "The huge golden eyes looked down and thought so.

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