Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 383 Thunder Emperor's Secret Art Forging Divine Weapons

When Ye Fan went to the ancient starry sky road, sooner or later he would face the Heavenly Baqi. At this time, he would explore the secrets of the Heavenly Baqi, so that he could attack his weaknesses in the future.

While Ye Fan was researching the Celestial Overlord Body, Zhang Wenchang took out a small void mirror, two black scepters, a green and gold spear, a sun god clock, a star tower, a chaotic stone, a green gold guqin with fairy tears, and a black gold sword with dragon patterns.

These weapons flew out of Zhang Wenchang's Sunflower Cave in a single thought.

They quickly flew into the sky, and the true spirits living in them began to automatically evolve the Thunder Emperor's method, imitating the Thunder Tribulation, and mobilizing the real Heavenly Tribulation. Zhang Wenchang wanted to use the Heavenly Tribulation to train his troops.

Rumble.

The boundless thunder tribulation wrapped these nine weapons.

Soon they used the method of thunder to bring out the real catastrophe, and the thunder like the ocean flooded them.

They are constantly evolving themselves, constantly transforming and sublimating.

They are just like human beings when they go through the tribulation, starting from the simplest fourth-level secret realm thunder tribulation, and going all the way up.

The thunder continued to roar, and under Zhang Wenchang's command, they continued to cross the catastrophe.

It took about a week, and they all completed the tribulation.

Zhang Wenchang checked it, and they all gave birth to weapon gods, but they were still at the level of the king's magic weapon.

Because of the absence of the Law of the Cause.

The green spear, the sun god clock, and the star tower are incomplete holy soldiers. Although weapon gods were born, due to the lack of some upgrade rules, they have not recovered into complete holy soldiers. Saint-level dao patterns can still exert some of the power of a holy soldier.

Normally, gods would not be born until they were at least holy soldiers, but Zhang Wenchang's method was rather special, using the method of cultivating spirits in the cave.

Therefore, Zhang Wenchang used this special method to allow them to produce weapon gods in advance.

For that black treasure gourd, Zhang Wenchang plans to go to the Holy City of the Northern Territory some time later, to extract the Supreme Soldier Soul from the Wangjia Shifang, and try to train it into an extreme weapon.

Soon Zhang Wenchang put away these weapons. Although Ye Fan was very envious, he didn't say much. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

A misty fairy palace suddenly appeared in the distance, the scale was huge, and it was the broken ancient heaven that fell there.

There, Zhang Wenchang got the Purple Gold Pagoda, which is very important to him, and also got the fruit of the Nine Wonderful Immortal Medicine.

Now after seeing it, he and Ye Fan tried to get close again.

It's a pity that they are destined to have no part.

This time, no matter how madly he ran towards it, he couldn't get close to it.

Xianyuan couldn't force it. Since they couldn't get in, Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan left here.

Perhaps it was because when Zhang Wenchang was training his troops, that day's calamity was too violent.

When Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan left the deserted ancient forest, they saw many super-educated people blocking the place.

They set up a lot of formation patterns here. Although Zhang Wenchang practiced the secret of group characters, he rushed too fast, and he didn't pay attention for a while, and even triggered a warning formation pattern.

"Who are you?" A figure appeared in front of him, a middle-aged man in blue was very proud, and shouted loudly.

Zhang Wenchang rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"You, come here!" The man was furious, and pointed at Zhang Wenchang.

"Boy, how dare you roll your eyes and stare at us looking for death." Another person said.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way? You are still setting up formations here, what are you guys going to do?" Zhang Wenchang said coldly.

"Bold, you are still stubborn." A young man slapped Zhang Wenchang in the face.

Zhang Wenchang looked cold, and grabbed the young man's hand.

"I've always thought that those so-called protagonists are so boring all day long, and it's really boring to fight with those big villains all day long."

"However, I just discovered today that it's not that the protagonist is too domineering, but that the villain is too arrogant." Zhang Wenchang looked at Ye Fan helplessly and said.

"Ouch, my hand, let go immediately! You are courting death."

The young man whose hand was caught was furious, and a long sword in his hand, with no light flickering, slashed at Zhang Wenchang's neck.

It seems that he is going to kill with all his strength.

"It's really a goddamned villain, force to add drama!" Murderous intent rose in Zhang Wenchang's heart.

Zhang Wenchang originally wanted to go to the Fire Realm to collect some flames, and then go to the Northern Territory to save the God King Jiang Taixu.

Unexpectedly, a few Lou Luo actually blocked the way, and stepped forward to provoke without thinking.

These villains whose names are not even seen in the original text, the clothes they wear should look like Yin Yang sects, right?
These damn villains, I didn't look for them, but they came to my door.

In the original text, the Yin-Yang Sect, the villain in the early stage, was tortured by Ye Fan to death, but now he came to Zhang Wenchang.

Since it's troublesome, let's find a way to solve it. Zhang Wenchang has no fear at all.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang grabbed his hand, and suddenly a prank started in his heart, and he performed the Sky Swallowing Demon Art.

In an instant, Zhang Wenchang seemed to have turned into a black hole.

The young man who was grabbed by the hand suddenly felt the energy and source of the body being crazily lost, feeling like being hollowed out by someone, crazily squeezed out.

With a loud roar, the long sword in his hand slashed fiercely on Zhang Wenchang's neck.

Click click.

His long sword shattered into pieces with a click, and Zhang Wenchang's neck was unscathed!

Zhang Wenchang's physical body was tempered to be extremely powerful, how could this mere small shrimp's weapon be able to chop Zhang Wenchang's extremely powerful body?
"No! This is a monster! Help me!"

It's a pity that Xiao Xiami, who didn't even have this name, shouted this sentence, his body exploded with a bang, leaving no bones left.

The body turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was collected into a bottle by Zhang Wenchang.

Zhang Wenchang felt that he would dirty his body and essence after absorbing the essence and essence of this kind of rubbish, so he didn't even look at it, and he didn't want to absorb it.

Although Zhang Wenchang turned his remaining clothes into fly ashes, he said coldly: "It's just a villain, and he has too many lines."

Zhang Wenchang had already killed more than one person, and he was used to the cruel world of Beidou.

He casually killed this little Xiami, his face showed no abnormalities.

In the world of Beidou, good men and believers are not allowed to live. Only by making yourself vicious can you live better.

The middle-aged man and another young master who had just called out to Zhang Wenchang had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Someone dared to kill their Yin-Yang sect members?They are the supreme teachers of Zhongzhou!
Zhang Wenchang looked at them with a sneer: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Do you want to say that you are members of the Yin-Yang sect, the supreme sect, do you think I'm doomed, and you want to hunt me down and kill me?"

Zhang Wenchang said with some disdain.

"You're fucking dead!"

"Killing your whole family is too cheap for you! Not only the whole family behind you will die, but everyone involved with you will die!"

"Tell your name and origin, and we will make you die!"

A dozen or so members of the Yin-Yang sect gathered around, each of them having a sinister look and full of murderous intent.

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