On the top of the mountain.

Zhuang Fan summoned the Dao Dharma.

It merged with that figure.

It exuded a shocking power.

Like the master of the world.

King of all heavens and worlds.

Looking down at Black Turtle and Cloud Snake with cold eyes.

The expression on his face was extremely cold.

Without any emotion at all.

The Hongmeng spear placed on his lap was emitting cold light.

It exuded a majestic murderous aura.

Directly locked onto Yun Snake and Black Turtle.

As long as these two people dare to say half the word "no".

He immediately killed them.

"Young man... you are too arrogant. I am the guardian general of Emperor Zhenwu. How can I be insulted by you and called a little long insect? I will fight with you!"

Yun She's face was full of anger.

A long knife condensed in his hand.

A monstrous sword light erupted.

The figure is like lightning. Instant

He suddenly rushed in front of Zhuang Fan.

Raise the sword in your hand.

Cut out a bright and dazzling sword energy.

Hit his head.

"Hmph, you are overestimating your own capabilities and are seeking death!"

"Swallow the sky magic jar, swallow."

Looking at the light of the knife falling on his head.

A sharp cold light flashed in Zhuang Fan's eyes.

Immediately activated the sky-swallowing magic jar.

A terrifying devouring power erupted.

Swallowed all the sword light.

at the same time.

The Hongmeng Spear stabbed forward.

A little bit of cold light shines like the moon.

In an instant, the long knife in Yun She's hand was shattered.

Then an even more terrifying force erupted.

It directly penetrated his Yun She's shoulder.

"ah!"

A scream full of pain echoed through the sky.

Yun She's entire body was hung on the Hongmeng Gun.

He was picked up by Zhuang Fan with one hand.

Nailed in the air.

"Sir, I beg you to be merciful, show your noble hand, and let Yun She live. We are willing to let you go through this third test."

It looked like Yun She couldn't even survive a single move.

He was pinned in the air by the spear in Zhuang Fan's hand.

The black turtle was immediately frightened.

He quickly fell to his knees.

Begging.

"No one who dares to show murderous intent and take action against me will survive, even if you are the guardian generals of Emperor Zhenwu."

A voice full of indifference resounded throughout the sky.

Zhuang Fan shook the Hongmeng gun in his hand.

An extremely violent killing energy erupted from the gun body.

All the vitality in Yun Snake's body was instantly wiped out.

then.

He waved his spear.

Throw Yun She's body out.

Flying down in front of Xuan Turtle.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the third test, defeating the Black Turtle and the Cloud Snake, and receiving a random reward: the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron!"

introduce:

Qiankun Fortune Cauldron: This is a heaven-and-earth creation divine cauldron, possessing all kinds of mysterious powers. If used to refine weapons, it can improve the level of the equipment.

With Yun She killed, Black Turtle surrendered.

The rewards from the system will arrive immediately.

Looking at the four-legged square tripod surrounded by the rich power of creation in the system space.

A hint of joy appeared in Zhuang Fan's eyes.

He knew the name of Qiankun Good Fortune Cauldron very well.

When the Tianzhu broke, Emperor Wa used the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron to refine 36,501 colorful sacred stones to repair the sky.

The power of creation within it cannot be matched by any weapon.

And as long as there are enough materials, acquired things can be reversed into innate ones.

This is the most terrifying place of the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron.

Zhuang Fan is now thinking in his heart, should he put himself in the Qiankun Cauldron to practice?

Let's see if we can refine a more awesome physique.

certainly.

If conditions permit.

He also wanted to put the chicken in for some exercise.

After all, they are all men.

Who would reject a stronger self?

but..

There is no rush for this matter.

The most important thing right now is to get the Zhenwu inheritance first.

Think of this.

Zhuang Fan stood up.

Went to the Taoist temple.

Use both arms.

The door of the Taoist temple, which had been sealed in dust for who knows how many years, was opened.

"Boom~"

The gate seems to be made of wood, but it is heavier than the sacred mountain.

He used all his strength, and veins burst out on his arms, before he could just push open a gap that could allow people to pass through.

Later.
To be continued...