Chapter 1553

"It seems... I can't practice for the time being!"

In the outer Hall of the Taigu temple, Xu Ming looked at the void around him.

Although the great powers of Wanjie religion have temporarily retreated; However, the fighting just now was so noisy that it naturally attracted many strong men who wandered in the outer hall.

At this time, in all directions of the void around Xu Ming, there are no less than 100 high-level strongmen in the wasteland! Although these strong men did not show up for the time being, they peered in the dark, which made Xu Ming unable to practice at ease.

For these strong people, Xu Ming is too lazy to expel them. After all, they are so scattered that it is very troublesome to expel them.

"Since you can't practice, first refine the treasure you got at the contract alliance auction!"

Refining treasure doesn't need to concentrate as much as cultivating; Xu Ming can refine and separate a trace of spirit to pay attention to the outside world.

At the contract alliance auction, Xu Ming "bought" almost all the treasures of the whole auction; However, only two treasures can be used in the next battle - Jidao magic gun and real magic armor!

These two treasures are "divine soldiers of all things", which is no less than the treasures on Xu Ming. Among them, the real magic armor is the inferior magic weapon of all things, and the Jidao magic gun is the best magic weapon of all things.

"It's easy to refine the real Demon Armor. Let's refine this first!"

With Xu Ming's current strength, it is not difficult to refine a low-grade magic weapon of all things. In just three days, the real demon armor has been completely refined.

After that, Xu Ming refined the extreme magic gun.

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When Xu Ming was refining the treasure, the strong from all sides came from time to time.

These strong men have no grudges with Xu Mingsu; However, I'm glad to see the excitement.

"Is that Xu Ming?"

"He made a big fuss about the contract alliance auction and slaughtered many strong people of Wanjie sect. Now he is still in place... Does he rely on him or don't know whether to live or die?"

"It is said that Xu Ming is a genius who has just emerged in the war of ten thousand talents in this era! I have to say that his cultivation speed is unimaginable. He has the strength of the Ninth level peak of the wasteland so soon..."

"What's unimaginable? Maybe he went into a space with different time flow rates to practice?"

"In my opinion! Xu Ming's strength has improved too fast, so he is arrogant. He doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. He thinks he is invincible in the ancient heritage world! Unexpectedly... There are people outside the people, and there are days outside the world; in the ancient heritage world, there are some things he can't provoke!"

"Hum! Apart from others, there are several ninth level peaks in the wasteland among the powers we are present now?"

"Why don't you go up and try this Xu Ming? The contract alliance has offered a reward of 100 million Yuan Jing. If you can catch him, it will be a huge windfall!"

The great powers who came one after another were talking to each other.

They surrounded Xu Ming from all directions and looked at Xu Ming as if they were looking at the besieged beasts.

"Who is interested? Go up and try this Xu Ming?"

In the depths of darkness and emptiness, several great powers at the peak of the Ninth level in the wasteland stand proudly and far away from each other. They looked at Xu Ming with interest, as if they were looking at their prey.

"Cloud one saint, don't you go up and try?"

Yunyi saint, a famous lone Walker in the ancient heritage world; He has no weaknesses in attack, defense, speed and other aspects, and has strong life-saving ability. It is said that he was once in the hands of an existence beyond the ninth peak of the wasteland in shenhuang alliance and ran for his life successfully.

Another characteristic of Yunyi saint is... Timidity!

Just because of his timidity, the cloud one saint has been wandering in the ancient heritage world for countless generations and still lives well. I'm afraid the wealth he has accumulated silently is no less than that of one party!

The cloud one Saint said faintly, "rampant crazy Lord, why don't you go up?"

"Forget it, forget it! You push one by one, I'd better go!" a white robed, sick and thin magic hand smiled.

The magic hand cultivates a "path" - the way of puppet.

Boom!!

Wearing a white robe across the void, he glanced at Xu Ming, but with a humble smile on his face: "brother Xu Ming, I'll have a duel. I hope you'll show mercy and stop!"

So far?

Xu Ming sneered in his heart: it's obvious that he came to challenge himself at this time! If you are weak, the magic hand will not hesitate to capture yourself and give it to the contract alliance.

"It's the end of the hour? You're joking!" Xu Ming sneered. "Either roll back. If you dare to come up, be ready to die!"

"Hum! I don't know what's good or bad! Then don't blame me for being rude!" the magic hand snorted coldly, and the momentum burst out suddenly.

Boom!!!

His white robe burst into pieces in an instant. His divine body, full of metallic luster, is the body of a puppet.

"How could he transform his own divine body into a puppet body?" Xu Ming was slightly surprised, but more disdained. "The way of puppet depends too much on foreign things. After all, it's just a small way! Although his strength is not weak now, the space to improve his strength is very limited!"

"Xu Ming!!" the magic hand roared, "in the wasteland, I dare not be invincible! But... There are many who can defeat me; few people can kill me! -- I want to see how you let me die!"

Boom!!

The two steel arms of the magic hand extend hundreds of millions of miles in an instant—— His arms are his weapons! That's why he calls himself a "magic hand".

Whew! Whew!

After the two arms were extended, they were like two long whips of hundreds of millions of miles, beating madly at Xu Ming. Where the whip shadow passes, the space is changed.

"There are some ways!" Xu Ming sneered, not afraid at all.

You know, Xu Ming's strength is extremely strong even at the peak of the Ninth level in the wasteland! The ordinary ninth level peak of the wasteland is not his opponent at all!

In addition to the stronger defense of the puppet, the magic hand in front of him is equivalent to the Ninth level peak of the ordinary wasteland—— This strength, how can it be Xu Ming's opponent!

"Ten thousand guns!"

Xu Ming's long gun is extremely small in front of the magic hand's two steel arms hundreds of millions of miles long.

However, at the level of Xu Ming, "big" and "small" have long been meaningless!

No matter how big the divine body is, it is also empty!

Only "power" is fundamental!

Strong power, even if the God body is as small as an ant, it can shake the sky and earth!

Boom!!

Although Xu Ming's spear is small, the power and mystery contained in it can't be compared with that of a magic hand?

Just a collision, he stood high and made a judgment. The two steel arms of the magic hand were blown away!