Tianwu Overlord

Chapter 78 Refining the Martial Soul Wheel

The two pieces of corpses and his four siblings are really not flattering. In the flaw in the back that Yun Zheng deliberately sold, they stepped into the trap laid by Yun Zheng early, and the separation of their heads and bodies could only be their final ending. How can the corpses on their five bright beams be avoided in the aerial reconnaissance of Thunderbirds?

"I dared to take action and deliberately sell the flaws, although the corpse without a brain is trapped. However, Yun, you are indeed a rare intelligent warrior. Xuanlian Zhanji sincerely praised her.

The five corpses that were cut off and separated from their heads, the martial soul wheel in their brains overflowed almost at the same time. The agile leopard pounced directly on a corpse, and its nose sucked and swallowed up a hovering silver light wheel that was about to disperse. The leopard, who had just swallowed the martial soul wheel, roared in pain and rolled on the ground with his front paws.

Tianbao Xuanlian hovering around Yun Zheng, the burning flame released out and actually absorbed the remaining four martial arts soul wheels, including the two pieces of martial soul wheels of the two corpses. The black and blue flames ruffed, and the martial soul wheel of the four corpses actually refined into a silver light and rushed straight into the brain along the veins of Yun Zheng's abdomen.

The silver light martial soul wheel hovering in Yun Zheng's brain shook slightly, and the silver light was integrated into it. The inverted funnel-shaped silver light martial soul wheel in his mind rotated counterclockwise, refining the silver light. Abundant energy went down to make up for it, instantly lighting up the first trick in the left middle area of his lower abdomen. The surging thunder beat violently, and there was a thunderous sound in his ears.

In front of his eyes, there was a scene of flying snow and silver flowers. The newly absorbed energy surged in the veins of his body, and even the soul of Xuanlian Zhanji in the spiritual platform mirror was nourished, and Zhanji's white and beautiful face suddenly showed a strange brilliance.

There are nine orifices in the lower abdomen of the martial arts, each area has nine orifices, and each area has nine orifices to increase the cultivation of an additional section. The lower left area of Yunzheng's gas field has been opened. Now his cultivation target is locked in nine orifices in the left middle area. The energy of the four low-level warriors' martial soul wheels has been replenished, and one trick has been opened.

The power of Tianbao Xuanlian is so amazing that it can directly refine the martial soul wheel cultivated by other martial artists to help practitioners improve their skills. A trickhole is easily opened, and Yunzheng's cultivation has advanced to one star.

If you follow the usual method, you will not only need to prepare for thunder and lightning, but also take a long time. But with Tianbao Xuanlian, all this seems to become very simple. In addition to being surprised, Yun Zheng also has a lot of doubts about the improvement of this method.

Isn't it shameful to devour other people's martial soul wheels? In addition, will there be side effects if so much energy is suddenly refined?

After the equally shocked Jibaoer was stunned for a long time, she said excitedly, "Kid, hurry up and find a way to keep this chicken. With her Tianbao Xuanlian body protection, you don't have to worry about not finding the thunder vein in the future. In the future, you can squat at the intersection and kill the warriors every day. Just devouring their martial soul wheel is enough to improve your skills.

"There is nothing so cheap. I always feel that I will improve my cultivation in this way, but I'm afraid it will leave sequelae. If you kill people every day, you will become a big devil. Yun Zheng shook his head and said. If you achieve yourself by killing people, you will inevitably gradually go astray. But if you kill spirits in the river of death, devour and refine their martial soul wheels, this can be completely different.

At this time, the monster leopard rolled on the ground for a long time and finally stopped and stood up. After refining a section of martial soul wheel, the metal halo flowing on its body became stronger, and the cold light in its bloody eyes became more ferocious.

After thinking about it, Yun Zheng still raised his own questions, "Is it popular for martial artists in the era of God of War to improve their cultivation by devouring the martial soul wheels cultivated by other martial artists?"

Xuanlian Zhanji said, "The martial soul wheel in the martial arts's brain is the crystallization of energy condensation, which is similar to the crystal nucleus of monsters. Of course, it can be directly swallowed and refined. In the decisive battle, one warrior kills the other, which is disrespectful to the enemy. If you don't devour and refine his energy crystals, let the soul wheel of the dead warrior be exposed to the wilderness, either slowly dissipate and annihilate, be swallowed by monsters, or be infected by blood and become a necromancer. Yun, don't you think this pair of warriors who died in the battle is very cruel?

From this perspective, Xuanlian Zhanji's words are very reasonable, but the disadvantages of this cultivation method are very great, and many unnecessary fights are afraid of this. The jungle law of the survival of the weak and the fittest is more common in the group of warriors and will be more cruel and realistic.

Yun Zheng looked solemn and said slowly, "You're right. This is a shortcut, which will inevitably increase many bloody battles, and the lives of those martial artists with low cultivation will be even less secure. Sooner or later, they will become the lunch of high martial arts practitioners. The resources of martial arts that can be practiced are dominated by the big forces, and it is difficult for those who practice martial arts to survive. There is such a fast-cultivation method circulating in the world, and ordinary martial artists are afraid that there is no way to live.

Xuanlian Zhanji said, "This kind of thing only happened between high-level warriors, and the martial soul wheel of low-level warriors is not very helpful to Gao Xiu. This kind of powerful devouring and refining requires high cultivation skills. I was originally the body of the soul of war, and with the help of Tianbao Xuanlian, who has been practicing for many years, the refining time has been shortened a lot. If a low-level martial artist wants to devour the martial soul wheel and waste a lot of time, it is better to practice down-to-earth.

Ji Baoer was quite disappointed, "It seems that I'm happy for nothing." Yun Zheng doesn't care about this result. He knows the benefits of step by step. Humans are not monsters, and their bodies do not have the metamorphosis of monsters, and they can rarely be counter-devoured through evolution such as crystal nuclei.

"Also, it can directly refine other martial arts soul wheels. Although it can take shortcuts to open the orifices, the martial arts power of martial arts can't be captured out of thin air, and it should be steadily added from practice in the future. The consequence of being furious is to harm yourself. Xuanlian Zhanji added.

In her words, Yun Zheng agrees that there is no free lunch in the world, and there is a corresponding price to pay for anything.

Yun Zheng, who won the first battle, did not slack off. He quickly jumped out again, kicked on the back door of the front hall, and with a bang, two door panels flew backwards and fell directly to the back of a double-plate meditator in the courtyard. The man did not wear armor, exposed his red and white upper body, but his head was smooth and hairless. He was a holy monk.

The man rotated and flew out with a punch, smashing the door panel with a bang. He turned around, and a bloody face was right in front of Yun Zheng. He is not a human, but a two-stage corpse demon mutated by a holy monk.

The corpse demon was obviously born in Tianwu Temple before his death, and he has also seen it from the fiery. The two sections of the corpse clenched his fists, and his bones crackled. He did not use weapons, but used the posture of the Sunday God Fist.

Yun Zheng has seen the power of the Sunday God Fist. It is a flying all-round attack map cannon. Even Jing Se, a seven-grade inscriptionist, was almost poisoned, not to mention a piece of Yunzheng with one-star cultivation.

As soon as Yun Zheng saw the bald corpse using the dead sun god fist, he shrank and flashed back to the front hall, and the leopard that had not yet been saved also turned over and retreated. At this time, the holy corpse demon's fists had been hit out in a series, and countless blood-blooded fists burned and fell all over the sky. The smashed front hall roared, and the golden tiles on the top of the hall were smashed into pieces, as if they had encountered a flint rain.

The holy monks of Tianwu Temple practiced Sunday magic skills, using the sun's solar fire for their own use. These two corpses have become dead spirits in the ground and naturally can no longer devour the Sunday fire. He is also smart and has thought of a way to replace it with the fire of the molten pulp of the dead prison. Therefore, as soon as his magic fist came out, the sky was full of boiling blood.

Yun Zheng retreated to the front hall, and most of the divine fists released by the second corpse demons were blocked by the temple, and a few of them flew into the hall and were held up by Yun Zheng with thunder fists.

The fist was exhausted, and the bald corpse jumped into the front hall from the back door and punched out with thunder. The dark shadow that had already stepped on the leopard flashed. The man and the leopard jumped to the top beam and punched a big hole on the top of the hall. He had jumped out of the top of the hall like lightning.

The bald corpse jumped out of the top of the hall, but hit the shadow soul electric knife. The electric arc on the electric knife shone endlessly, and the golden tiles at the top of the hall burst one after another. The momentum of Yunzheng's knife was good, and he used all his cultivation skills.

Boom——

The bald corpse actually took it hard with the Sunday god fist, and the burning molten fist collided with the electric knife, and immediately exploded a firelight. The whole hall was shaken by the huge force and collapsed.

As soon as Yun Zheng lifted the back of the leopard's neck, the man and leopard gently leaped over the sky and flew to the top of the side hall with a beautiful turn in the air. The bald corpse chased with a shadow, and the iron blade steel whip at the tail of the second-order leopard suddenly hanged out. The friction of the blade of "brushing and pulling" frightening people, wrapping the right leg of the bald corpse that rushed in mid-air.

The strength of the second-order leopard is equivalent to that of an ordinary second-stage warrior, and it also has a certain fighting skill of fighting monsters. In addition, the monster's instinctive strong body and ferocious nature, in fact, its attack power is a little stronger than that of the second-stage warrior.

The combat skill of the leopard's evolution and awakening was random. As soon as the iron blade steel whip wrapped around the right leg of the corpse demon, it rolled up like a silver snake and wrapped it all the way to the thick waist of the corpse demon. Yun Zheng drove the leopard forward, and the bald corpse was immediately dragged down by the leopard and fell on the ridge tile of the side hall.

Yun Zheng drove the leopard forward, ready to rush to the main hall from the right. The four-legded leopard was like a wind, and the flesh-and-blooded bald corpse was dragged away. It opened its hand and smashed to the ridge tile, trying to hold the leopard. Under the comparison, the speed of the leopard was slightly slower, and the two giant hands of the corpse demon also ploughed a deep ditch on the top of the hall, and the broken golden tiles scattered and flew down in the bloody wind.