Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 It took one and a half months to cultivate the true gang body, and successfully cultivated to the fourth level of the Bigu realm, which is absolutely amazing.

　　 Although it costs a thousand true essence pills at a time, it is absolutely worth it to be able to get such an improvement in such a short time.

　　 If resources are gone, you can look for them again, but when time is gone, they are really gone.

　　 Zhang Mofan has been promoted to the Bigu Realm, and it only took a few months to cultivate to Bigu Fourth Level. This speed is really nothing compared to Zhou Yuanjie's genius.

　　 However, Zhang Mofan spent a lot of time cultivating one hundred secondary meridians. This is the most terrifying.

　　 "Nowadays, even if I don't use the Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit, I can strike out the power of the Eight Elephants with one punch, which is comparable to that of the ordinary Bingu realm eightfold warrior."

　　 Zhang Mofan jumped out of the pill furnace. His skin was shining with a trace of metallic luster. If you cut it with a normal sword, you would definitely not be able to cut Mofan's skin.

　　 This is the body of the true Gang.

　　 Of course, Zhang Mofan's current True Gang body is only a rudimentary form. The truly powerful true Gang body must be promoted to the True Gang stage before it can be cultivated.

　　 "Relying on the body of Zhengang, to defeat the ordinary non-Bugu realm eight-fold warriors, there is no pressure at all, plus the fighting spirit of the Eastern Emperor, it is enough to fight with the non-Budu realm nine-fold warriors."

　　 Zhang Mofan is confident about his current strength.

　　 Although he didn't know what level the Heavenly Demon Sovereign reached now.

　　 But, definitely not weak.

　　 As a sacred and rebirth of the most sacred powerhouse, he has the cultivation experience and comprehension of a lifetime. If he really wants to practice, his cultivation speed must be terrible.

　　 Even so, Zhang Mofan was confident and fought head-on with the Holy Demon.

　　 "Now that the body of the true gang has been cultivated, it can go deep into the Sealed Demon Valley."

　　 Zhang Mofan put on his clothes again and walked out of the cave.

　　 Sealed Demon Valley is still gloomy and windy, monster corpses can be seen everywhere, and the miasma in the valley is more intense than it was a month and a half ago.

　　 Zhang Mofan searched around and found that there was no movement, so he followed the picture and entered the depths of the Sealed Demon Valley.

　　 As it went deeper, the miasma gas became more and more intense. The miasma gas penetrated into Zhang Mofan's skin, but was blocked by a layer of gas, and could not corrode his skin at all.

　　 Soon, Zhang Mofan came to a gorge. Inside, there were a large number of corpse beasts. During their lifetime, those corpse beasts were all warriors in the realm, each wearing armor.

　　 After they discovered Zhang Mofan, they rushed over, but unfortunately, their strength was not very strong. Zhang Mofan easily obliterated them and singled out the inner alchemy.

　　 "There are at least fifty warriors in the True Gang Realm, and they are still wearing armor."

　　 Zhang Mofan moved in his heart, walked over, and found that the armor was engraved with a pattern that looked like a real dragon. The real dragon twisted and outlined a text.

　　 "This is? A soldier of the Zhang Dynasty?"

　　 Zhang Mofan was shocked, and finally realized that sixteen years ago, during the great chaos in Zhou Yuanjie, the Zhang Dynasty had a coup and was overthrown by the Qin Dynasty.

　　 These powerhouses in front of them should be soldiers of the Zhang Dynasty. They fled here, but in the end, they all fell for no reason.

　　 It is very likely that they were hunted down and buried here.

　　 "It's a rush to kill!"

　　 Zhang Mofan sighed, piled all the corpses together and cremated them, and collected a large amount of qi, enough to make thirty martial artists, all of them tempered the true qi body.

　　 Of course, the body of true gangs cannot be tempered by ordinary people, and if you are careless, it is very likely that you will be trained into a human pill by the pill furnace.

　　 Zhang Mofan took the scroll, compared it, and found that the scroll pointed to this place.

　　咻!

　　 At this moment, a jet of black light was swept across the scroll, which suddenly shot towards the center of the canyon.

　　 A huge formation seems to have been activated, and a man wearing silver armor emerged from the formation.

　　 He just stood like this, holding a giant sword in both hands, completely dead.

　　 But even so, it gives people a majestic aura, as if everything in the world cannot be destroyed.

　　 "Is this the sage of the silver feather? The great general of the Zhang dynasty protector of the country? Actually fell here?"

　　 Zhang Mofan recognized the man at a glance, because the silver feather armor of the most sacred silver feather was so obvious that there was no expert in Zhou Yuanjie who knew it.

　　 "Sixteen years ago, I can finally come out, Baye."

　　 At this moment, a voice was transmitted from the body of the most holy silver feather.

"Who?"

　　 Zhang Mofan stared at the corpse of the most sage Yinyu, and gave a violent shout.

　　 The little pig, who has been beeping, walked out from behind Yinyu Zhisheng.

　　 This little pig is very cute, with a big nose, walking on two feet like a human, wearing a pink dress, five feet tall.

　　 "Little pig?"

　　 Zhang Mofan gave a puzzled voice. He had never seen a pig walking on two legs, even if the Holy Spirit had never seen it.

　　 "What pig? Your grandpa, my name is Baye!"

　　 Little pig seemed a little angry, it slaughtered the demon saint arrogantly, it would be called a pig.

　　 "Ba Ye? Never heard of it."

　　 Zhang Mofan shook his head, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said that he had never heard of it.

The pig with his head upright and his nose upright, said proudly: "You must have never heard of it. Looking at the entire Zhou Yuanjie, even the most sacred little dolls have never heard of the name of the Eighth Master. Maybe you Go through some ancient classics, maybe you can find it."

　　 "No interest, I am only interested in the corpse next to you!"

　　 Zhang Mofan said, he was ready to search the body of the most holy silver feather, wanting to see if he could find any treasure.

"Boy, you don't need to look at it. The things on this guy Yinyu were taken away by the person who killed him back then. As for the armor and sword, they are combined with the sage of Yinyu, so they can't be taken down anymore. Up."

　　 Baye said.

　　 "So, I risked a huge risk to come to this magic valley and get nothing?"

　　 Zhang Mofan's face darkened, thinking that he could find some adventure, but in the end, there was nothing.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 The Eighth Master rubbed his nose and said, "Don't you still have an Eighth Master? Boy, did you know that coming here with a scroll will be the luckiest thing in your life."

　　 "Lucky?"

　　 Zhang Mofan was taken aback, and complained: "I ran here so hard and found your pig. You said you were lucky? Well, what's the use of your pig? Why is it hiding here?"

　　With the memory of the sacred ancestor of Qinghuo, I can't tell the origin of this pig. Zhang Mofan doesn't think there is anything special about this arrogant pig.

　　 "You said don't call me a pig, I am the Eighth Master, the Demon Slayer Sage!"

　　 The big eyes of the Eighth Master looked at Zhang Mofan, with his hands on his hips, his pig's nose arched, and he said bulgingly.

　　 "Can you stop talking to me? My hair is messed up by you."

　　 Zhang Mofan said.