Five Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-Four Chapters?? Mountain Jun

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"Devouring the Demon Lord!"

Why are these people playing everywhere!

The Qishen Temple hates these Devouring Demons so much, and treats these Devouring Demons as a sharpening stone.

Speaking of these things, how can they be like locusts?

"Is this a group?" Jian Wushuang wondered in his heart.

It doesn't look like an individual life.

When Zhu Qi's figure passed through the Eternal Tower, he killed all the Devouring Demon Lords around the Eternal Tower with just one glance.

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang looked carefully. After the bodies of those Devouring Demon Lords dissipated, they turned into mist and returned to the top of the mountain.

And they were walking towards the top of the mountain at this time, and the Wanzhang Xiaolu reached the top of the mountain in a short while.

The scenery on the top of the mountain makes Jian Wushuang a little surprised, not so good!

Crash.

The sound of heavy chains came from the stone pillars on the top of the mountain.

"Not yet!" Zhu Qi's voice was cold.

Click!

A burly man walked out from behind the stone pillar.

Its hands, feet, waist, and neck were all bound by chains, and there was even a huge barb on his chest, hooking its bones tightly.

"Zhu Qi!"

"Shanjun!"

From Zhu Qi's mouth, Jian Wushuang knew that the name of the strange beast in front of him was "Shanjun"

More importantly, this Shanjun is actually a devouring devil.

"I was ordered to send someone into the Demon Suppression Pillar to sharpen the body!" Zhu Qi's voice was as cold as ever.

The ferocious fangs in Shanjun's mouth trembled slightly.

"Why, do you have to report to me as a prisoner when you send someone in?"

Jian Wushuang was also a little surprised. This existence was right, why did he report it to the other party.

If he was in the outside world at this time, he would definitely be shocked to see Zhu Qishi again!

Because this indifferent woman was actually crying.

So that Jian Wushuang's vision also became blurred.

"It seems that there is an unknown secret in this!" Jian Wushuang's mouth was upturned, and he was thinking about something.

Shan Jun's eyes were still fierce and fierce, his scarlet eyes turned, staring at Zhu Qi's eyes without any scruples, Jian Wushuang saw the real thing, as if the two were looking at each other.

"Then come in!"

Shan Jun moved slightly, and the chain behind him was pulled out of the town magic column, and a small door frame leaked out.

"No one has used it for many years. Now that someone is coming, the next day will not be lonely."

Zhu Qi's body trembled a little, he walked straight past Shan Jun, stretched out his hand to swallow Jian Wushuang in his palm, and sent it into the Demon Suppression Pillar.

Seeing this, Shan Jun frowned, but he didn't say much, and used his back to block the gap on the Demon Suppression Pillar again.

Then he closed his eyes tightly, ignoring Zhu Qi standing in front of him.

Swish!

Jian Wushuang's figure turned into a streamer and fell into the bottom of the Demon Suppression Pillar.

boom!

His feet slammed heavily on the ground, and Jian Wushuang's armor had already leaked out, protecting himself at all times.

Now he hasn't regained his strength, and if there is any danger, he can't resist.

After stabilizing his body, he glanced around and found that Zhu Qi was not following along.

In the Demon Suppression Pillar, there is something unique.

The ground here is very flat, even unusually smooth, and hard.

Just now, he slammed heavily on the ground, but he didn't even leave a trace.

Everything around looked empty, except for a nine-story tower standing in front of him, about a hundred feet high.

In addition to the tower, there is a huge stove.

Jian Wushuang walked to the edge of the stove, looked around, and found that there was no one at all.

Could it be that this is to let him grope alone?

Below the stove, there is a natural ground fire that burns the dragon red.

"Cosmic copper furnace!"

Jian Wushuang saw several ancient words raised above, which were the words of the giant gods, and Jian Wushuang recognized it.

The old man Qiu Huang didn't say that he had this bronze cauldron of the universe.

"call!"

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to sit down cross-legged and regain his strength, there was a burst of black smoke above the copper furnace.

This scene is familiar to Jian Wushuang, very similar to several old men in Qiu Huang City, very similar.

The black mist condensed and finally turned into a human form.

The only difference from Qiu Huang and others is that the figure transformed by the black mist is much younger.

He is dressed in dazzling black armor, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, sharp facial features, and beards on his temples, making him look very heroic.

Jian Wushuang, as always, bows his head!

"Jian Wushuang, the junior, meet the seniors."

The middle-aged man in black armor just nodded, and then floated to the door of the tower.

"How much do you know about this trial tower!"

Jian Wushuang raised his head, looked at the trial tower up and down again, and said, "Junior doesn't know much about it, but I just learned from senior Qiu Huang that the super-grade flesh body requires nine refinements, so it should be to step on this trial tower. The ninth floor!"

The middle-aged man in black armor nodded, and after being silent for a while, he replied, "Almost!"

"The trial tower was not forged for the flesh, let alone the cosmic copper furnace."

Jian Wushuang was a little stunned!

"The trial tower is for tempering the flesh, and the cosmic copper furnace is the real refining undead body. The treasure you exchanged will also be used in the cosmic copper furnace in the future."

After the two talked for a while, Jian Wushuang understood the terror under the superposition of the two.

In the copper furnace of the universe, there is the origin of the universe, and together with the inextinguishable fire, a ray of arrogance is enough to make the Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal fall.

Without the Ten Thousand Times Divine Body, entering it, even a strong Taoist can't hold on to a stick of incense.

And Jiu Lian, just the first refining, takes an hour, and the later stage needs to be refined for tens of thousands of years.

"I see that you are still injured. When you are ready, you can call me at any time."

Jian Wushuang asked nervously, "Senior, I don't know if there is time to speed up here?"

"Don't worry, when you entered here, the flow rate has been blessed by 200,000 times."

As soon as the middle-aged man in black armor finished speaking, his figure returned to the cosmic copper furnace.

In the entire town magic column, Jian Wushuang was the only one left.

What he has to do now is to recover from the injury first, and then raise the divine body.

Every time he is injured, his origin will be stronger than ever.

This is the unique characteristic of Ji Dao, I don't know how much he can improve this time.

Sitting cross-legged in an open space, he started to run the source.

"Whoa!"

A huge starry sky image appeared around, Jian Wushuang seemed to be cross-legged in the starry sky.

"This time, the loss of the origin of the extreme way is actually not that much." Jian Wushuang's mouth rose, saying that it was a serious injury, that is, he has never suffered such a serious loss before.

All kinds of treasures were called out at random, floated into the body, and finally entered the original Qi column.

"melt!"

in the source air column.

Jian Wushuang's original nucleus, turned into a smaller self, mobilized countless treasures, and began to repair the source.

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