Five Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Two Chapters?? Reshape the Flesh

In the end, the 100,000 shatters turned his flesh into a mass of flesh and blood.

Now sitting there cross-legged is just a phantom of the divine body!

The mass of flesh and blood slowly overlapped with the treasure swirling around him.

The golden liquid refined by countless treasures was thoroughly mixed with the flesh and turned into a ball of golden balls.

Then, according to the phantom of his divine body, he began to reshape the fleshly body.

The first exercise has also reached the most critical moment.

Carrying it over, the first exercise successfully "reshapes the body"

Unable to resist, all the expenses were paid. At this time, Jian Wushuang did not dare to slack off, and fully cooperated with the cosmic copper furnace to complete the final step.

Start with bones.

The colorful skeleton, Jian Wushuang is very familiar, this is a bone of the ancient beast god that he spent millions of treasure points to exchange.

Now it has been refined into a liquid, and the impurities in it have been removed, surpassing the past, and completely turned into his bones.

Huge skeleton, more than nine feet high.

It is no different from the previous Jian Wushuang, after all, it was created according to the phantom of the divine body.

After the skeleton part is complete, start irrigating the flesh.

From the head, a majestic face appeared.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, there seems to be a starry sky between the eyebrows, unparalleled in ancient times!

Then there is the upper body, the strong figure is revealed, every inch of muscle is angular, and the wrist is extremely broad.

The golden lines on the chest and back are more obvious.

It was not until the entire body was completely remodeled that Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

The breath is like a long rainbow. Although it was evaporated by the flames just after he spit it out, Jian Wushuang can still clearly feel that his current physical body is countless times stronger than before.

With a single punch, a star can be blasted without using Yanli.

If he completes the Nine Refinements, he can't even imagine how powerful he will be.

Although the improvement of the physical body is a little stupid, Jian Wushuang is still absolute, this time is very wise.

Origin, divine body, realm, and soul, he has all reached the edge of the threshold.

As long as there is a qualitative change in strength, everything can be broken!

Whoa!

The cosmic copper furnace slowly opened.

Jian Wushuang walked out slowly as if nothing had happened. After walking out of the copper furnace, a brand new black robe appeared on his body.

"Congratulations, Jian Wushuang!"

"Luck!" he said modestly.

Now his entire aura has undergone significant changes, and now he understands what a super-quality physical body represents.

No wonder, the seventh refinement represents the peak, let alone the ninth refinement.

Even if they didn't reach the seventh training, the strength of the flesh body far surpassed those of the perfect flesh bodies.

"It's not luck, it's your strength."

The man in black armor paused, then said, "By the way, you can call me Shanjun in the future, and you don't need to call me senior."

"Shanjun?"

Jian Wushuang was shocked!

Isn't this the Demon Lord who was bound to the Demon Suppression Pillar?

The first time he saw the other party, the other party was not so easy to talk, and he looked fierce.

"Why, are you surprised?"

Shan Jun smiled lightly: "That's right, you little guys, it's now the second stage of the trial, and it should be against those devils."

"Senior, you seem to be a little different from those Devouring Demon Sovereigns!" Jian Wushuang asked curiously.

The Devouring Demon Sovereign he saw was a madman without much consciousness.

And Shanjun, whether it is his body on the Demon Suppression Pillar or the current phantom, has consciousness, especially this phantom, which is like devouring the devil.

"Haha!" Shan Jun couldn't help laughing and said, "It's natural, those Devouring Demon Lords you see are the clones of Ten Thousand Demons."

Jian Wushuang leaked doubts and murmured: "Wan Mo!"

"Yes! You haven't become a core inheritor yet, so you don't need to know so much!"

The phantom of Shanjun floated above the cosmic copper furnace, through a ray of light, with reminiscence on his face.

When Allah fell,

A thousand points, turned into a few of them, and now they are all suppressed in this temple of Qi.

In the outside world, another Allah, who also holds the complete Tao, is also suppressed.

Devouring Yiyi, he was hopeless at first, but now he has encountered Jian Wushuang, a practitioner who has rekindled his hope.

A Dayan immortal who has cultivated the power of devouring himself, although he does not have the aura of devouring the Great Dao, the evil aura of the devouring power is the same as them.

This is a host!

Allah, Demon Lord, Demon Lord.

Allah is the one who suppressed the original universe, comparable to the master of the universe, and several of their demon masters also have the strength of the sixth-order top.

As for the Demon Lord, they are all avatars differentiated from the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

Several of them, each with the secret law of the universe!

What a glorious past, it is a pity that in the end Allah fell, and several of them were also caught one by one in the Qishen Temple.

Two of the Allah-level powerhouses, one was suppressed in the primordial universe, and the other fell into five major devils.

God of difference!

The great god of discord has deprived himself of the way of swallowing.

The technique of such a strong man breaking his wrist is simply shocking to the past and present!

The original one turned into thousands, but it condensed three God-level powerhouses, and the whereabouts of another one are still unknown, whether it is death or life.

Now that I see a practitioner with the power of devouring again, how can Shanjun not be happy.

Jian Wushuang also saw the wound in Shan Jun's eyes, and immediately changed the subject and asked about the trial tower.

It turned out that the first floor of the trial tower was constructed by 100,000 Zhutian.

Once inside, the body turns into 100,000 copies.

Back then, his body in the canyon was only one in 100,000.

No wonder it's so weak.

Ben Hai thought it was being suppressed, but he did not expect that his strength was divided in the end.

Even if it is the power of the flesh, Jian Wushuang has supreme combat power.

One in 100,000, turning into a mortal, makes sense.

Unite now!

After refining it again, his physical body can already be comparable to ordinary treasures. Even if he stood still and let the Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal attack frantically, he would not be able to damage it in the slightest.

This is still without using the divine body and the source.

If you add the divine body and origin, even a strong Taoist can't hurt him.

With the current physical body and the ten thousand times divine body, he has achieved the pinnacle of Dayan Immortal.

This is not enough, he has to be the strongest.

Even beyond those ancient gods and demons.

In the final analysis, now that the divine body is ten thousand times stronger, or relying on the eye of the candle dragon, they are all foreign objects.

The basic divine body and the consummation of the physical body are the real foundation.

If the basic divine body is ten thousand times greater, he is truly invincible, and only relying on the divine body can be comparable to those Dayan Immortals of the ultimate way.

"Okay, all that has to be said, you can enter the trial tower. Although you have a deep background, the second floor is very special, so don't be careless!"

Shan Jun said with gentle eyes!

joke!

In the nine-story trial tower, Jian Wushuang has never underestimated any floor.

Tens of thousands of treasure points are still on it, how dare he take it lightly and try his best every time.

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