God Soldier Atlas

Bai Zewang Baiyue, now Zhou Shu's eldest disciple, walks in the mountains, cultivating while walking.

His face was pale, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

This is extremely abnormal.

Bai Zewang Baiyue, although he did not know martial arts before, his strength was comparable to the powerhouses of the Heavenly Cave Realm.

Not to mention that Bai Zewang Bai Yue has lived for hundreds of years, and his willpower is also unmatched by ordinary warriors.

To make him react like this shows how much pain he is suffering at the moment.

The power of the iron smelter is not top-notch, but the level of hardship of cultivation is almost no way to compare with it.

Bai Yue, the king of Bai Ze, studied with Zhou Shu and learned the art of casting soldiers. Zhou Shu did not teach him other exercises, but taught him the iron hand.

Cultivating the iron hand will not play a big role in improving the strength of Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue, but it will help him a lot in learning the art of casting soldiers.

The first task Zhou Shu gave him was to travel all over the world and count how many soldiers were cast in the world.

It is more convenient than any other means to find the materials for casting soldiers, iron smelting hands.

Melting gold and smelting stone with bare hands is simply a dream ability for a soldier who is looking for materials for casting soldiers.

"Whoosh-"

Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue gasped heavily, he picked up a stone, the temperature between his hands suddenly increased, and soon, the stone seemed to turn into magma.

Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue moved his hands, and from the magma, a trace of material with a special luster was separated.

After a while, those substances condensed into the size of a fist in the air.

This process is easy to say, but it will be two hours after King Bai Ze put the thing into the Qiankun bracelet.

He took out a pen and paper and quickly recorded all the properties of the material.

This is not the first time that Bai Zewang Baiyue has carried out such a process.

This is how he came all the way after he left the Giant Spirit Clan's fortress.

Find the materials for casting soldiers, analyze their characteristics, and then record them.

As for the iron smelter, it is not a theme, but Bai Zewang Bai Yue is also a persistent person. No matter how painful it is, he perseveres.

Now, although his iron smelting hands can't shoot flames directly like Zhou Shu, the temperature of his hands has increased, and he can smelt ordinary casting materials.

After recording this material for casting soldiers, Bai Yue, the king of Bai Ze, put away the pen and paper, and moved on.

Between walking, every step left a deep footprint on the ground, which was caused by his too much pain in practicing the iron smelting hand and unable to control his own power.

I have to say that Bai Zewang Baiyue is a good apprentice, and he will execute the things he has identified without fear of all the pain.

If it wasn't for this kind of character, Bai Yue, the king of Bai Ze, would not have gone to the giants to seek peace.

Zhou Shu was generally satisfied with accepting Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue as his apprentice.

Before Bai Yue had just left the source world and returned to reality, Zhou Shu had performed the Zhuang Zhou Mengdie method on him.

At that time, Zhou Shu discovered that Bai Yue, the king of Bai Ze, was the most self-disciplined person he had ever seen.

It is also because of this that Zhou Shu agreed to let Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue apprentice, which may be said to be happy to see it.

After Bai Zewang Baiyue left the fortress of the giants, Zhou Shu used to hide behind him for a while.

Later, it was found that all the actions of Bai Zewang and Bai Yue were so perfect that his master could not pick out any mistakes, so he did not follow him any more.

When Bai Zewang Baiyue walks down this circle, his mastery of the materials for casting soldiers should be able to reach a very high level.

At that time, Zhou Shu will be able to teach him more about the art of casting soldiers.

"My lord, I have already found what you want."

Not long after Bai Zewang Baiyue left the fortress of the giants, King Jin-winged Peng returned to the outside of Lingxiao Palace.

He asked the Jin-winged Peng people to put the huge packages outside the Lingxiao Palace, and then raised their voices.

"Squeak-"

The door of Lingxiao Palace opened, and Zhou Shu stepped out.

His eyes swept over the things brought by King Jin-winged Peng, and he nodded slightly, "Not bad."

"My lord, when will I get my Innate Divine Weapon?"

King Jin-winged Peng said, "I can't help but want to kill."

"immediately."

The corner of Zhou Shu's mouth slightly raised, this Golden Winged Peng King is extremely murderous, but this is not a bad thing. The more murderous he is, the more rewards he can bring to Zhou Shu.

If every worker is a master who is urging him to move backwards, how can Zhou Shu still get rewards?

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shu raised his hand.

The various casting materials placed in front of the main hall flew between Zhou Shu's hands as if being pulled by silk threads.

I saw Zhou Shu's hands, and two fire dragons burst into flames. Those materials for casting soldiers were directly swallowed by the fire dragons, and then melted into **** of fire-red solution at a speed visible to the naked eye.

King Jin-winged Peng looked stunned, there are thousands of races in the world, not no race can control the fire.

There are, and there are many more, and the Fire Race is one of them.

But their method of controlling fire is completely different from Zhou Shu.

"Is this the casting magic weapon?"

King Jin-winged Peng muttered to himself, he never thought that the innate divine weapon was cast like this.

Not to mention, this casting process is really eye-opening.

"Om-"

Zhou Shu flicked his hands, and saw that the molten solution of the casting materials mixed into a big ball between his hands.

The big ball, like a yin-yang taiji map, slowly revolved.

What King Jin-winged Peng didn't realize was that at the same time as all this happened, a faint white light appeared on Zhou Shu's body, and the melting process of those soldiers' casting materials was obviously accelerated countless times.

It's just that King Golden Wing Peng doesn't understand the art of casting soldiers, he can't understand these, he can only understand those fancy special effects.

Heavenly Emperor Jade Book, the flow of time changes!

That mass of fiery red magma continued to stretch.

Zhou Shu moved his hands like two big hammers, constantly falling on the magma.

The banging sound kept coming.

In the surprised gaze of King Jin-winged Peng, a weapon as tall as one person appeared between Zhou Shu's hands.

How tall is one person, this is relative to the ancient race!

Eternal race, those are giants over thirty feet tall.

That is to say, that innate divine weapon is also more than thirty feet long.

It's just that compared to Zhou Shu's and Jin-winged Peng Wang's body shapes, that innate divine weapon is also average.

King Jin-winged Peng doesn't understand the innate divine weapon, but he can still feel the murderous aura carried by the innate divine weapon, blowing towards his face.

At first glance, he fell in love with the Innate Divine Weapon!

He even imagined the scene where he was holding the innate divine weapon in his hands, and he was in the middle of the enemy army.

"Sir, what is the name of this weapon?"

King Jin-wing Peng couldn't help but shouted.

Zhou Shu raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at King Jin-winged Peng, and didn't say anything.

He finished the last set of magic formulas with both hands, and above the innate weapon, the rays of light flowed, and then there were colorful rays of light rising into the sky.

"really!"

Zhou Shu said to himself in his heart.

Before he cast the innate divine weapon, it did not cause a catastrophe, but since he upgraded the Heavenly Emperor Sword, there seems to be a catastrophe between the world.

Now, it's just that his idea has been verified.

"Boom—"

The thunder from the sky startled King Jin-winged Peng, and he didn't even care about listening to Zhou Shu's answer, but looked at the sky with anxiety.

The dark clouds condensed in an instant, and the sky seemed to have turned into night. The feeling of oppression instantly flooded the heart of King Jin-winged Peng.

"Go, get through this thunder calamity, you are the real you."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, and a stream of light flew into the dark clouds.

Then, among the dark clouds, there was a roar of thunder, and countless lightning flashed in it.

King Jin-wing Peng was taken aback for a moment, and a look of urgency appeared on his face.

"Sir, that's my innate divine soldier."

King Jin-winged Peng couldn't help shouting.

"What's yours is yours. No one can take it away. It's not yours. You don't have to force it."

Zhou Shu put his hands behind his back, Yun Danfeng said softly.

King Jin-winged Peng: "..."

Can you speak human words?

"Boom—"

A loud noise once again startled King Golden Winged Peng, what the **** is going on?

When he wondered, he saw the dark clouds in the sky, being blown away by a gust of wind, and then he saw colorful rays of light. Among the colorful rays of light, a group of congenital divine soldiers floated up and down.

"King Jin-Wing Peng, go get your innate divine soldier."

Zhou Shu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said.

King Jin-Wing Peng couldn't hold back for a long time, the golden wings spread out behind him, flashed suddenly, and soared into the sky.

"boom--"

King Jin-wing Peng held the innate divine soldier with both hands, and the innate divine soldier trembled violently, and a powerful breath spread out, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye in the air.

"you are mine!"

King Jin-Wing Peng's arms were bulging, and his face was flushed. He firmly held the innate divine weapon and did not let it go away.

One person and one divine soldier were deadlocked with each other for a full quarter of an hour, and then the struggle of the innate divine soldier gradually subsided.

"Ha ha!"

King Jin-winged Peng laughed in the sky, and raised the innate divine soldier with both hands, like a champion raising his trophy.

"Golden Wing Peng King."

Zhou Shu's voice rang in the ears of King Jin-winged Peng.

"exist!"

King Jin-wing Peng said subconsciously.

"Don't get too happy too soon."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "Can you use this innate divine weapon?"

"My lord, you must underestimate me too much."

King Jin-winged Peng said, "I have seen the Giant Spirit King use the Heaven-opening Axe. Although this innate divine weapon is somewhat different from the Heaven-opening Axe, the usage is definitely similar."

"Watch me demonstrate to you!"

King Jin-wing Peng shouted, the golden wings flashing behind him, he rose into the sky, holding the long handle of the innate divine soldier with both hands, he let out a loud shout, and slashed forward heavily in the posture of smashing Huashan Mountain with one move. go with.

"Boom—"

Outside the giant spirit clan's fortress, a hill was directly split in half with a click.

It has to be said that although these ancient races do not practice martial arts, their talents are simply scary.

This Golden-winged Peng King, with his brute force, even without the power of urging the Innate Divine Soldier, split a hill.

In the future, no one can do it at all.

Even Zhou Shu, with physical strength alone, I'm afraid it's still close.

"Haha, there is this innate divine weapon, the Giant Spirit King, who is definitely not my opponent."

King Jin-winged Peng laughed loudly.

"Are you trying to rebel against the giants?"

Zhou Shu said with a cold expression.

"Nothing like that."

King Jin-winged Peng shyly said, "I'm just not convinced. My Jin-winged Peng tribe promises nothing, and will never do anything to rebel."

"Better so."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "This innate divine weapon is not used like this, give it to me."

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand.

King Jin-winged Peng clenched his innate divine weapon tightly, his expression tightened.

"This is forged by me. If I want it, can it fall into your hands?"

Zhou Shu said angrily, "I'm telling you the correct usage of it."

Only then did King Jin-wing Peng react, his old face flushed, and he handed over the Innate Divine Weapon in his hand.

"You look good."

Zhou Shu took the innate divine soldier, his arm trembled slightly, and the innate divine soldier trembled violently, making a buzzing sound.

The next moment, a dazzling light radiated from the innate divine soldier, and a domineering aura emanated from the innate divine soldier.

Jin-winged Peng Wang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Then he saw Zhou Shu's figure move.

In Zhou Shu's hands, that innate divine weapon is like a dragon, picking, holding, locking, slicing, stabbing, hooking...

It was the first time that King Jin-winged Peng saw him, and there were so many changes to his moves.

He put himself on the opposite side of Zhou Shu, and in an instant, he felt cold sweat all over his body.

These moves, he wants to block, it is difficult.

"This magic weapon, there are forty-eight basic methods of melee combat, and the changes are endless, all depends on your personal understanding."

While demonstrating the usage, Zhou Shu said, "As for the long-range attack, there is only one move."

Zhou Shu held the weapon in both hands and stabbed forward.

I saw a dazzling ray of light suddenly erupted above the innate divine soldier, and a huge phantom appeared in the air, like a giant dragon, with a flick of its tail, the hill that was split open by the Golden Winged Peng King just now disappeared. The sound turned into countless debris that could no longer be broken, and dissipated in the air with the wind.

King Jin-wing Peng stared blankly at the open space, his eyes filled with horror, is this the true power of the innate divine weapon?

Where did you get the confidence just now, saying that you know how to use this innate magic weapon?

Whether it's close combat or long-range attack, I don't know how to use it at all.

"Then ~www.readwn.com~ Zhou Shu's voice sounded, and King Jin-winged Peng raised his hand subconsciously, just in time to catch the innate divine weapon thrown by Zhou Shu.

"I've already told you how to use it, use it well and don't fall into prestige."

Zhou Shu said.

"I--"

If it was before, King Jin-winged Peng must be full of confidence, but now, he dare not say that, the forty-eight methods of melee combat are not bad, he has already memorized them, but the last style of long-range attack, he really does not know what to do. How to cast.

"Oh, almost forgot."

Zhou Shu just took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "You don't know the martial arts, you can't use the power of the innate divine weapon, you go to the giant spirit king, he will teach you the way of spiritual cultivation. , at that time, you can learn how to really control this Fangtianhuaji."

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