Just after reading the ancient divine text on the stone tablet, huge cases appeared out of thin air not far from the stone tablet.

There are a large number of weapons, hundreds of swords, hundreds of swords, hundreds of spears, and hundreds of big sticks on the table...

There are all kinds of weapons, densely packed on the table.

"Are the Killer?"

Zhou Tong smiled slightly and looked relaxed: "It's really too simple."

When Ji Ning passed the original work, he was just rushing the duck to put it on the shelves. He was very strong and he didn't even have much hope for the top three magical powers.

But after the soul broke through to the level of the soul in front of the formation, relying on the divine thought to control objects, they immediately began to kill all directions.

He killed all the strong men in one breath and directly won the inheritance of the first magical power Star Picking Hand.

Zhou Tong has not only reached the level of soul, but also has also understood the three realms.

His strength is only stronger than Ji Ning in the same period in the original work. Ji Ning can win the Star Picking Hand inheritance, so he is even more fine.

He reached out and grabbed the table, and suddenly a sharp sword with a size similar to the Jinglei Sword turned into a sword light and flew into his hand.

Buzz

As soon as the sword was started, the gray gas in the surrounding void suddenly changed and condensed into a human-shaped creature.

These humanoid creatures are over twelve, with three eyes, simple and exposed clothes, and are like savages, holding all kinds of long weapons, spears, axes, and heavy hammers in their hands.

But everyone breathed like thunder, and their bodies were filled with a thunderous aura.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of such humanoid creatures emerged and rushed towards him.

"Is this Lix?"

Zhou Tong glanced at these strong men with great interest.

Among myths and legends, many powerful people will exist under their seats.

The so-called strongman is actually some low-level servants who work hard and do rough work. Their work is different, their names are different, and their strengths are both strong and weak.

For example, guardians, stewards, mountain guardians, even mountain guardians, stewards, stewards, stewards, etc.

Most of these heroes are not natural creatures, but are the servants who are only simple and intelligent created by some powerful people using the means of creation.

Of course, there are also some low-level practitioners under powerful or powerful forces who are only arranged to do some hard work and rough work because of their low status, and are also named "strongman".

However, there are only a few strong men who are like this.

Most ordinary strongmen are still like these in front of them, and they are not considered real life at all.

"kill"

Hundreds of fierce strong men roared and stepped on the clouds and mist, and rushed directly towards Zhou Tong like a strong wind.

"Go ahead and decide quickly."

Zhou Tong glanced at these strong men and was too lazy to spend more time with these guys.

As soon as his mind moved, the sharp sword in his hand suddenly threw his hand and flew out, and then shot out at the strong men who rushed up under the control of his divine thoughts.

The sword light roared, flying past these powerful men like a dragon.

In an instant, rows of strong men were cut into two pieces, one by one, one of them flew up, and their bodies were broken, and they fell down with almost no resistance. All of them turned into mist and dissipated.

He didn't even move a finger, and he solved all hundreds of strongmen in his breath.

Although the Divine Power Hall requires that it cannot use the cultivation level of refining the air flow, there are only any means to use.

But the soul is a common commonplace among qi-refining cultivators and gods and demons, and using the soul to control objects to kill enemies is naturally not considered a violation.

"kill"

The gray fog gathered, and soon more powerful strongmen condensed and came to kill them.

However, under the attack of Zhou Tong's divine sword at the level of the soul, he was still like a moth to the fire, and he died when he came up, without any power to fight back.

Several groups of people died in a row.

Until the new Lix has reached the level of everything, and the number has increased, and it is already difficult to take care of a flying sword.

Only then did Zhou Tong's mind move and directly captured the hundreds of sword weapons on the table in the air, turning into death sword lights and swept and strangled down the strong men who were continuing.

…………

"What?!"

Outside the Divine Power Hall, the face of the Zhaixing Mansion Spirit suddenly changed.

"What's wrong with me?"

The old black bull next to him asked quickly.

The yellow-haired big bear subconsciously said to himself: "The level of the soul has actually reached the level of the soul. When did this kid's soul become so strong?"

Youyu Zhoutong's soul broke through quietly when he realized the truth in the Star Palace and did not cause any movement.

Later, he went out of the mansion to fight Tie Mo Ling, and only showed his skills and killed the opponent, without showing all his abilities.

So even Zhaixing Mansion Spirit doesn’t know his breakthrough at the level of soul.

It is only based on his previous performance that he can probably get the top three magical powers in the magical power hall.

It was not until now that it realized that it had underestimated Zhou Tong.

"Brother, wouldn't he have the chance to get the first magical power in the hall?"

Qianniu Sword Spirit asked excitedly.

"What does it mean to have a chance?"

The yellow-haired bear shook his head with a wry smile.

It is like cheating to use the soul power at the level of the soul to participate in the test against the Purple Palace realm. If you can't pass it, it would be strange.

As soon as the thought moved, the figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, but it moved directly into the Hall of Divine Powers.

…………

Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream!

Hundreds of sword lights roared and shuttled through the void like dragons, killing the powerful men emerging one by one, with an amazingly fast efficiency.

I don't know how long it took.

Finally, no new strongman condensed from the void.

Zhou Tong looked around and found it quiet, only hundreds of sword lights were surfing around him like guards.

"Is this all killed?"

Zhou Tong looked around in confusion, but no new opponent appeared.

brush!

A figure suddenly emerged from the sky beside him.

It is the yellow-haired bear in the Zhaixing Mansion.

The yellow-haired bear looked at Zhou Tong calmly, with complex and weird eyes.

"Are you a celestial immortal reincarnation? Or is it a reincarnation of ancient gods and demons? Otherwise, why would you be so perverted!"

The yellow-haired bear muttered in a low voice.

But how amazing the ear power of a person in practice is? Not to mention that the yellow-haired bear is close to him, even if he is a hundred meters away, such a loud voice is enough for him to hear clearly.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but touch his nose: Is it really good to say that I am perverted in front of me?

"It is almost impossible to push the soul to the level of the soul in advance by relying on the conventional methods of enlightenment, honing the mind of Tao, and refining the body of gods and demons."

The yellow-haired bear looked at Zhou Tong with a guess in surprise: "Even those Taoists of the Yuanshen first broke through to the realm of the Taoist Dharma, and used the power of the laws of heaven and earth to condense the soul, and then used the Taoist Dharma to feed back, so that they could also raise the soul to the level of the Yuanshen."

"The Taoist Dharma is accomplished first, and then the soul is accomplished, almost all of this is the case."
Chapter completed!