Fighting the Martial Universe

The interior layout of the Hall of the Hades is similar to that of the Hall of East Emperors. It is a circular altar, and the center of the altar is a purple glaze statue of the Hades.

As for the opposite side, there is the portal to the Palace of Destiny.

Zhang Mofan's Pluto Fighting Soul had already been practiced, and now he has practiced again.

The method of cultivation is also very simple. It is exactly the same as the Eastern Emperor's Fighting Soul, which is to kill the fighting beasts to gain fighting spirit to improve the Underworld Fighting Soul.

"Although my strength has become stronger now, I am afraid that it is a bit difficult to train the Pluto Fighting Soul directly to the eighth level in nine days. Although I have the star stone and can supplement my strength, it is impossible to endlessly. Endless supplements."

Zhang Mofan felt a little pressure.

The nine days of Shanhe Tu was three days from the outside world, and three days later, it was the time when the holy land of the Western Zhou Dynasty was in front of their Tiangui Villa.

At that time, the Shura Saint League, people from several dynasties, will appear.

He must find a way to repel the opponent, and the only feasible way is a gambling battle.

Because they want to get the neon light thunder seed, they can only get it if Zhang Mofan voluntarily handed it over, otherwise, he can detonate the neon light thunder seed.

To be honest, Zhang Mofan didn't have much confidence to challenge the saints, so he could only improve further, that is, he could cultivate the soul of the Hades.

"In nine days, I have cultivated Pluto Fighting Soul from Tier 1 to Tier 8.

If there is no star stone, Zhang Mofan is absolutely not sure of this. His own Dantian Qihai can originally contain a huge amount of profound energy. Once it is exhausted, it will be very time-consuming to replenish it.

However, Zhang Mofan was still ready to give it a try.

Pouring a trace of soul power on the glazed glaze statue, immediately appeared a Pluto-shaped beast, with twenty beasts.

In one wave, there were twenty fighting beasts, ten more than the East Palace.

Zhang Mofan didn't hesitate, holding the Euphorbia in his hand, he waved suddenly.

boom!

A fighting beast was directly broken, and it turned into waves of fighting energy, and was finally absorbed by Zhang Mofan.

Moreover, Zhang Mofan also noticed a problem. The defensive power of these fighting beasts seemed to be much stronger, obviously very weak, but it was very difficult to kill them.

This is only the first-order beast, and there are second-order beasts, third-order beasts, and seventh-order beasts behind.

Zhang Mofan wanted to continuously attack the fighting beasts in a short period of time, and cultivate the fighting spirit of the Hades to the eighth level, which was no easy task.

Time, a little bit passed.

The Wing Boat had successfully arrived at Dousheng Mountain, Bai Jing saw that Zhang Mofan had not come out, and did not disturb him, but stood guard at the bow.

Ye Qingge looked at Bai Jing and asked incomprehensibly: "You are a dignified saint, why call him Young Master?"

Bai Jing's face remained unchanged, and she replied, "Young Master saved my life, so I have been following him."

"Then do you think your young master can defeat the saint?"

Ye Qingge asked.

Bai Jing said: "No."

This is the truth. In her eyes, Zhang Mofan is definitely the most enchanting genius she has ever seen. Even though she had seen many enchanting men back then, she had never seen someone better than Zhang Mofan.

However, there is still too much difference to challenge the saint.

"In that case, I suggest you take your young master to leave, so that they will not embarrass you."

Ye Qing sang.

Bai Jing shook her head, and said, "With the young master's temperament, it is impossible to leave. Moreover, if he does escape, do you think those in the Dynasty Mansion will let go of the Heavenly Ghost Villa?"

Time, one minute and one second passed.

Three days passed in an instant.

Standing on the wing boat, they have seen a lot of power magnates, sect masters, bringing their own people to the banquet.

Elder Liu Yun was also very warmly entertained, introducing all the guests into the banquet.

Of course, they didn't know what Wang Yi and the others would reward.

The elders of Tiangui Mountain Villa have ruddy faces and are naturally in a very good mood. The owner of his own village has achieved such an achievement, and now holding a banquet is a truly happy event.

"Haha, congratulations, what about your owner? Why didn't we see it?"

Many sects were seated and asked curiously.

When they came here, they naturally wanted to witness Zhang Mofan's demeanor, what kind of genius who returned from the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty, transformed into.

Especially Zhou Donglong of the Eastern Dragon Sect was the one who wanted to meet Zhang Mofan the most. He was familiar with Zhang Mofan, and wanted to see how terrifying Zhang Mofan had become.

He also didn't expect that Zhang Mofan would actually be able to compete for the first place in Zhou Tian's overall ranking among many geniuses.

Of course, along with those sect giants, there are many geniuses who were eliminated by Zhou Tian's overall ranking, and they also want to see Zhang Mofan.

"When the banquet begins, our host will definitely appear."

Liu Yun smiled.

In fact, Bai Jing had already greeted her~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said that Zhang Mofan was in retreat. As for when she would come out, she didn't elaborate.

Near noon, when all the guests were in the dojo, and the atmosphere in the villa had reached its highest rise, suddenly a very depressed breath descended.

Everyone felt a suffocation. When they looked up, they saw five huge wing boats floating. Then a beam of light burst out from a wing boat, bombarding the top of the mountain, and directly attacking the fighting spirit on Dousheng Mountain. The array was destroyed.

All the guests stood up, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

"Who are you?"

Liu Yun's eyes were shocked, the wing boat seemed to be the same as the wing boat Zhang Mofan was riding in.

Man Tian, ​​the young palace lord of the Manniu Mansion, slowly walked to the bow and looked around, but did not find Zhang Mofan. He couldn’t help but said, “Where’s your boss? Let them come out quickly, otherwise, don’t blame us. His Heavenly Ghost Villa was slaughtered."

Hearing this, many young warriors were already trembling in fright, daring to go directly to Zhang Mofan, and even threatened to slaughter the village. This group of people is definitely not simple.

Liu Yun's forehead was already covered with sweat. She could feel that this group of people was much stronger than Zhang Mofan, not just a little bit stronger.

What kind of existence did this village owner provoke, and the other party appeared at this moment.

"He is in retreat."

Liu Yun replied.

"Retreat?"

Man Tian hesitated and asked: "When did you close up?"

"I don't know, I have been in retreat."

Liu Yun replied: "If you want to find him, wait for him to leave."

"Exit?"

Man Tian sneered and said, "I'm afraid you have all been tricked by him. He is afraid that he has left the Holy Land of Western Zhou Dynasty."