Zhou Jun couldn't help but wonder when he was dispelled by Mr. Feng.
"Why?" Zhou Jun looked at Mr. Feng and asked in confusion.
Mr. Feng shook his head and said lightly: "After this fire-eyed fire lion becomes your life beast, it will be connected to you. But is the supreme realm your limit?"
Hearing this, Shi Lan looked at Mr. Feng incredibly. Their powerful gods had a lifelong dream to reach the supreme realm. At this time, Mr. Feng seemed very dissatisfied. Zhou Jun was stunned, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head.
superior!
Yes! When the Fire Eyes Lion becomes his own life beast, his adult state and strength reach the supreme realm, but is his limit only the supreme realm? Or is it enough to reach the supreme realm in his heart?
No! Zhou Jun's eyes cold. I must have reached the peak of martial arts. This fire-eyed fire lion will only limit its development at that time.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jun smiled faintly. He had been working hard to practice. Under any pressure, if there was no oppression, Zhou Jun would probably not have been concentrating at this time.
However, at this moment, Zhou Jun was no longer practicing to compete with Wang Xiantian, no longer practicing to revive his family, but just practicing to reach the peak of martial arts.
"Where is the equipment you are guarding?" When Zhou Jun was stunned, Mr. Feng stepped forward and asked the Fire-eyed Sully coldly.
The fire-eyed fire lion could naturally feel the terrifying aura emitted from Mr. Feng, and dared not hide it, and slowly spit out something from his mouth.
As soon as this object came out, the surrounding space seemed to solidify. The breath seemed to no longer flow. Zhou Jun also came to his senses and stared at the things spit out by the fire-eyed lion.
This! This is an immortal weapon!
Mr. Feng did not hesitate at all. He took the immortal weapon and put it into his ring. At this time, Shi Lan and Zhou Jun had not yet reacted.
"You! This immortal weapon belongs to both of us, please hand it over it!" Mr. Shi Lan Chongfeng shouted, and did not forget to pull Zhou Jun into the water.
"Hmph! The immortal weapon is in my hand, what can you do?" Mr. Feng looked at Shi Lan coldly, his eyes full of contempt.
Shi Lan was anxious and looked at Zhou Jun: "Brother Zhou. Let's work together to kill him, and then decide the ownership of the immortal weapon. How about?"
"Okay!" Zhou Jun nodded and agreed.
Shi Lan waved the thin knife in her hand and turned into a hundred sword shadows, slashing straight towards Mr. Feng. Wherever the sword shadow went, everything was destroyed.
"Super the immortal weapon!"
"Overbial power!" Mr. Feng shouted coldly. His figure did not move, but a black barrier appeared in front of him, blocking Shi Lan's hundreds of sword shadows.
"ah!"
Although she had an estimate in her heart, Mr. Feng's strength was beyond Shi Lan's expectations, and she turned to look at Zhou Jun. However, what she saw was a ray of light, which was the Tiangang Divine Finger.
boom!
The Tiangang Divine Finger, with supreme speed and supreme power, blasted Shi Lan into blood mist with one blow, without even having time to make a scream.
Seeing Shi Lan die, Zhou Jun took a breath and then sat down. He had exhausted his strength just now, and at this time he had a full blow. He was about to get rid of his weakness.
Mr. Feng slowly walked to Zhou Jun, took out a pill and handed it to Zhou Jun.
After taking the pill, Zhou Jun looked at Mr. Feng: "If so, how about I ask Mo Lian to sign a life beast contract with this fire-eyed fire lion?"
Mo Lian’s current cultivation level is at the first level of concentration, and with the protection of this fire-eyed fire lion, it is safer.
But Mr. Feng shook his head gently and said lightly: "The world you are in contact with is too narrow. As the saint of the auxiliary life tribe, Mo Lian definitely does not need the fire-eyed lion to protect it."
Zhou Jun smiled bitterly, he knew that it was Mr. Feng who was saying that he was short-sighted.
Mr. Feng took out a long sword, which was the immortal weapon he had just obtained and handed it to Zhou Jun. Zhou Jun looked at the immortal weapon and smiled and said, "I don't need it, you keep it for use! I remember you don't have a weapon."
"You don't need it, then do you think I need it?" Mr. Feng replied lightly.
Zhou Jun couldn't help but speak in a mess. He looked at Mr. Feng again, took out a piece of armor, and a blue light shone it in it.
"I will tell you everything when I leave the secret realm of the Saint Lord Qingyang."
After saying that, Mr. Feng disappeared in the light and entered the third floor.
Zhou Jun smiled bitterly. He always did things like this, looking cold. He turned to look at the Fire-eyed Scent and said lightly: "Go away! I don't need you to become a life beast."
Hearing this, the fire-eyed and fire lion was as if he was granted a general amnesty, and without hesitation he jumped into the magma below. After becoming a life beast, he could not help himself in any action, so he naturally hoped that he would.
Zhou Jun waved his hand and put away the immortal weapon left by Mr. Feng, then took the pills and practiced cross-legged. He didn't know what kind of dangers he would encounter in the next level, so it was absolutely necessary to maintain his peak state at this time.
When he was exercising his skills, Zhou Jun was also thinking about a question, that is, his origin. It seemed that it was all related to one thing, that is, the innate transcendent.
But no one who knows what this innate transcendent is, will not tell Zhou Jun. Luo Feng knows, Fu Qingbai knows, and the mysterious old man knows.
But these three people, one is the Ninth Level of Spirit Transformation, the other is the Ninth Level of Concentration, and the other is the one who does not know the cultivation level but is absolutely beyond the Supreme. Are the innate transcendents that the three of them know are the same?
No! It's definitely different! Zhou Jun is sure of this.
However, one thing is certain that one's identity as a congenital transcendent does not come from the colorful spiritual string, but owns it.
So, is this related to his identity as a time traveler coming from the earth? Zhou Jun didn't know, and no one could tell him. Even when he stepped into Liang State, everything seemed to have been arranged.
There seemed to be a huge hand that kept swaying Zhou Jun, which led to Zhou Jun's development being based on his plan.
Is this person the mysterious old man who rescued himself from the Medicine King?
Is he another medicine king? He is planning his identity as a congenital transcendent?
Zhou Jun felt very confused about all this. However, one thing is certain, that is, the stronger his strength, the more confident he will be when facing these things in the future.
If I had been strong enough at the beginning, how could my mother, Master Luofeng, Miaoyu, Chen Lan and others die?
I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger! Zhou Jun shouted in his heart.
A day later, Zhou Jun stood up, a stream of heroic energy flowed in his eyes, and he came out from time to time, and his cultivation had all recovered.
Now, it is time to enter the third floor. I wonder if there are any fragments of the Great Sage Map.
Zhou Jun took out the immortal weapon and circulated a little of his spiritual power on it. Then a ray of light wrapped him, just like Mr. Rifeng's situation yesterday. Zhou Jun did not resist, but let the light wrap him away from here.
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When I opened my eyes again, I had already arrived in nothingness, surrounded by blue flames. Several people stood next to me.
At this time, the only one who cannot be left for the five heroes is that person. I guess the others have either not arrived or have died on the island. Yi Ming next to him frowned and was thinking about something.
Then came Mr. Feng, who was still watching everything coldly.
"I didn't expect that there were so many people passing through the second floor."
The figure of the Saint Lord Qingyang flashed out. He looked at the remaining four people at this time and nodded with satisfaction.
"You have passed the preliminary test now. At this level, I will make an exception to give each of you something." The Saint of Qingyang smiled.
Hearing this, Wuxiong and Yi Ming's eyes lit up. The moment Zhou Jun killed Shi Lan, he sensed it, so he felt very depressed. But at this moment, he heard that the Saint Lord Qingyang wanted to reward something, and immediately came
Got it hard.
What is the purpose of everyone coming here? It is not for magical tools, martial arts, and improving their strength.
"Wait a while, you will enter the Wanfa Pavilion. There are ten thousand martial arts in it. You can choose any of them. Whether it is good or bad depends on your luck.
Wanfa Pavilion has ten thousand steps of exercises, a big tone!
The figure of the Saint of Qingyang had disappeared, and the scenery in front of everyone changed suddenly, and they were outside a loft.
This attic seems to have appeared out of thin air. The entire attic has three floors. Outside the door of the first floor, there are three words "Wanfa Pavilion" written on a plaque on the fear.
The four of them looked at each other, and finally Yi Ming took the lead in Wanfa Pavilion, and then all three of them walked in.
Entering Wanfa Pavilion, Zhou Jun discovered the huge inside. The entire attic is full of bookshelfs. Each row of bookshelf shows more than a hundred martial arts. There are more than thirty pieces of martial arts on this first floor.
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What you three levels, ten thousand martial arts say is true!
Yi Ming and the others walked towards the top of the attic. Their idea was very simple. If they were the Saint of Qingyang, they would not have put the precious skills on the first floor.
Zhou Jun shook his head and smiled, searching on the first floor. Every exercise here is placed in the jade box, separating all investigations.
In other words, the skills you choose may be top-level or worst. In this case, it is a bet on luck.
Zhou Jun searched everywhere, without any clue. He wanted to pick up one and leave, but he was afraid of choosing the worst one. He was worried about gains and losses, so he had no choice.
Among the ten thousand pieces, the chance of choosing the best is too low. However, based on the experience since entering the secret realm of the Saint Lord Qingyang, Zhou Jun knew that things were definitely not that simple. What the Saint Lord Qingyang may not be the truth, he set it
The following secret realm is to choose the inheritor, so they will definitely not be allowed to choose at will.
There must be a choice here.
Zhou Jun looked at the more than thirty martial arts in front of him and thought hard about how to obtain better martial arts.
"What information is hidden in these thirty-three martial arts?" Zhou Jun said lightly.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he repeatedly said thirty-three times, and then he had a guess in his mind.
He quickly walked up to the second level, and then changed his mind, and then entered the third level without stopping. After reading the third level of martial arts, Zhou Jun showed a smile on his lips, and he could basically confirm his own