Chapter 5476

It would be a pity if we really entered the turbulence of time and space.

The soul ladder and change path ladder are amazing. If they are taken out, the effect is much better than that of magic sound mountain.

Copy the origin of ten thousand ways, which is a blessed place for ten thousand ways to flow.

"By the way, unparalleled friend, how did you recover?" Dongsheng is curious. His body is strong enough. Although it was refined after becoming an emperor, it is not weak. There is a particle that can revive.

Wanyan also looked at Jian unparalleled. He was also curious, but he was not as shameless as Dongsheng. After all, everyone had his own secret.

Jianwushuang doesn't care about it. His enemy has never been these people. There's nothing to hide, and it's not a secret opportunity.

However, this can be regarded as a small chassis. In fact, it is insignificant for his own strength.

"My body was once refined in the magic sound hall, but the magic sound God was not born at that time. There were some accidents during refining, which led to the mixing of the body into the source and the God body, so that I could recover without the body!" The sword is matchless, and he doesn't care.

The listener was extremely shocked!

Dongsheng is also a zombie school. His body is also super, but he didn't reach the level of nine refining. He was very shocked when he heard it!

"Unexpectedly, it's amazing to be able to integrate into the origin and divine body. The Qi temple is really unusual. I haven't heard of this refining method!" Dongsheng has admiration in his eyes. He has a good impression of the emperor who takes the spiritual route.

In particular, the sword is unparalleled, a practitioner who refines the body to such a powerful level.

They all felt that jianwushuang was the emperor, and jianwushuang didn't say anything. After all, the two people would not admire him, but would envy him.

"Well, let's go first! Look at the second bridge, what tricks are you going to play! "

The two became three. Fortunately, there were no other strange things along the way.

The blood devil really scared them.

It took a month to reach the end and finally saw a golden bridge.

This time, under the bridge, not purgatory magma, but a secular world.

"Free golden bridge!"

There is also a line of ancient characters written above.

As for the top of the bridge, there is nothing.

The more ordinary it looks, the more dangerous it is.

They all know that no one is a rookie. They are all strong people who have wandered through endless years and have never seen anything in the world.

"Go up!" The sword is matchless and indifferent.

There's nothing to say. It's right in front of you. It's better to go up and try if you can find something.

Wanyan had a lot of courage this time, fell down and walked on the free Golden Bridge.

When he went up, the sword behind him was matchless and Dongsheng found that after entering the bridge, the figure disappeared.

This shows that Zijin bridge is likely to be an independent space.

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang stepped up directly.

At the moment of entering, a warmth came. The scene ahead was what purgatory was, but a fairyland on earth.

Walking on this bridge feels like coming to the world.

Although the foot is a free Golden Bridge, the body shape is in the mundane world under the bridge.

There is an endless stream of noise in my ears. I haven't heard this voice for a long time. There are traffickers and pawns, luxury and rich people, and exposed women in brothels.

Jian Wushuang stood among these people as if no one could find his existence.

"What does that mean? "Ordinary travel?" Jian Wushuang frowns slightly. If so, it's too old-fashioned. He doesn't eat it at all.

The identity of the demon voice God general should not be so cross-sectional!

But he was here again.

There must be something strange in it. Jian unparalleled thought of the experience of crossing the bridge last time, which can be said to be tortuous and strange.

The existence who designed these three bridges is definitely a powerful person who likes to travel in the world of mortals.

The test is not strength, but the power of state of mind and soul.

Jianwushuang began to step forward step by step.

He didn't feel strange in it.

Soon he walked out of the free Golden Bridge. He thought it was very simple, but the moment he stepped off the bridge, the scene around him began to become more and more real.

And he himself began to change.

Castle Peak City, palisade alley in the west of the city.

Today's unparalleled sword is a beggar with a crooked stick in one hand and a broken bowl in the other.

Obviously, he walked out of the bridge, but did not reach the other side, but fell into this mundane town.

He has been here for three days and hasn't eaten for three days!

Now he is like a mortal, even worse than an ordinary mortal. He can't even beat wild dogs in the alley.

Jianwushuang completely regretted it. It was torture.

I can't see the meaning from the beginning.

It's better to cross the first bridge and improve the soul. The promotion is really limited. Maybe he can't see these after seeing the soul ladder.

But what does this second bridge mean.

Let him travel in the world of mortals?

Then throw his soul into a beggar and travel fart!

He really can't stand it.

Pop!

The only broken bowl left was also thrown by jianwushuang.

In the fenced alleys, people living in poverty have some sympathy when they see a beggar desperate enough to throw a bowl.

"Shopkeeper, give him two steamed buns and count them on my account!" At a roadside stall, a middle-aged man with no patch on his clothes was sucking the steaming mutton soup and waved to the stall owner to give jianwushuang two steamed buns.

The owner of the stall was also a kind man. He not only gave jianwushuang two steamed buns, but also handed over a bowl of hot soup.

"It's better to live than die. Eat some. This winter will soon pass."

Pop!

The sword is unparalleled. He pushes away the food handed by the other party and swings a stick to beat the other party.

"Get out!"

Who is he?

He is the ultimate Taoist king and the proud son of heaven. With the capital of Taoist king, he is the peerless arrogance of the emperor.

Does he need to be pitied by others?

Today, he is starving to death. He lies outside and freezes to death. He doesn't need to be pitied by others.

"You!" The stall owner's face sank. It was the first time he had seen such a beggar.

Even if the stall owner is a living Buddha, he can't stick a hot face to a beggar's cold ass.

"Hum, I don't know what's good or bad!"

The stall owner angrily walked into the house and didn't talk to him.

The middle-aged man who sucked the sheep miscellaneous soup left some copper plates. When he slowly got up and passed the unparalleled sword, he said, "young man, it's not good to be impetuous!"

Jian Wushuang sneered at these people's ignorance, but the next words stunned him in situ.

"You don't even have the courage to live in the mundane world. How can you face the universe!" The voice of the middle-aged man is quiet.