Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

"Oh my god~~~"

The screams like killing pigs echoed in the huge cave!

"Don't kill me, please don't..."

Song Botao, who was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, yelled and collapsed on the ground. His whole body was filled with ghosts and his face was ashen.

But after a moment, Song Botao blinked, looked at his body, and found that he was not hurt in any way.

Except that I can't feel the force in my body, everything else is fine. There are no missing arms or legs.

He turned his head and looked behind him, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man with a beard standing not far away.

"You are……"

Song Botao's pupils shrank, he slowly got up and said with stagnant breathing, "It's you!"

Naturally, he had met Wei An.

After all, Wei An was one of the few people who arrived before him and also occupied a pillar.

Then, Song Botao immediately realized that the monster in the world that was attacking him was clearly this bearded man.

"I didn't expect that your master is actually a master of the third level, but I don't know why you attacked Song?"

Song Botao couldn't help but get angry.

It's a pity that he is just a rookie who has just been promoted to the third level. He has not experienced what it is like to be a strong third level, and he was attacked and assassinated.

It’s so disrespectful of martial ethics!

Moreover, the method of this bearded man was quite strange and terrifying. It could actually make the power in his body disappear out of thin air, making him completely unable to feel it and unable to use his power at all, as if he had become a useless person.

This is not an exaggeration.

Song Botao practiced the Taoist martial art Ziyang Jue, and was promoted to the fifth level in one epiphany. He had never experienced the painful process of tempering the body from the ninth level to the sixth level. His body was naturally not made of copper and iron, it was just stronger than ordinary people.

Without the power to protect his body, he is really a waste!

At this moment, any ninth-grade person who comes here can beat him to the ground with teeth!

Song Botao was about to cry without tears. In addition to being helpless and furious, he was also panicked.

"Who are you? What is your purpose?"

Song Botao went crazy, hysterical, and kept asking, "What on earth did you do to me? Where is my power?"

Wei An looked at Song Botao's horrified expression and knew that he had succeeded. He had really blocked the Ziyang power in Song Botao's body.

"With one move, he directly destroyed a third-level master!"

Wei An himself couldn't help but feel extremely shocked. The power of the Senluo Wanxiang Divine Art was simply beyond imagination.

At this moment, only a part of Zi Yang's power remained in his body.

This is also the inevitable price to pay for banning the power of Ziyang in Song Botao's body.

But the most amazing part is!

In fact, the purple Yang power of the two people has not been consumed, nor has it canceled each other out.

As long as Wei An comes into contact with Song Botao again, he can take back his own Purple Yang power, and Song Botao will also be unblocked and become a third-level master again.

In other words, the martial art of "Sen Luo Xian Ban" actually "stores" one's own power into the enemy's body, creating a cage to seal the enemy's power, and can "release" and "recycle" each other's power at any time. Gangli.

This process does not cause any damage or loss.

It’s simply too peaceful!

Amazing!

"You, what do you want?"

Song Botao shouted for a long time until his voice became hoarse, but Wei An said nothing.

Gradually, Song Botao calmed down and looked at Wei An, who had an indifferent expression. He could not tell what grade Wei An was.

Because strong people of level three and above can dive deep into the inner world.

But in the blink of an eye, people can wipe away all the purple Yang power in their body. The depth of their cultivation is naturally immeasurable!

“Oh my God, he’s not a first-grade expert, is he?!”

The more Song Botao thought about it, the more horrified he felt. The momentary anger quickly disappeared and turned into great fear. He lowered his head deeply and shivered uncontrollably.

"Who are you?"

Wei An suddenly spoke, his voice low and full of majesty.

"I am...oh no, I am Song Botao, a member of the Pantian Sect." Song Botao replied with a trembling voice.

Wei An stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "This 'Fire Cloud Evil God' is a member of the Heavenly King's Sect."

As soon as these words came out!

"What, are you a member of the Heavenly King's sect?" Song Botao was taken aback and his expression changed drastically.

Nothing!

Naturally, he had never heard of who the Fire Cloud Evil God was.

But what Song Botao never expected was that after the destruction of the Heavenly King Sect, there was still a remnant with extraordinary strength!

Fortunately, the demise of the Tianwang Sect has nothing to do with the Pantian Sect.

Revenge cannot be found on Song Botao.

Wei An asked, "Since you are a member of the Pantian Sect, why did you break into the Heavenly Paradise of our Heavenly King Sect without permission?"

Song Botao's heart skipped a beat, and he continued: "Senior Evil God, I didn't come to Sunset Valley with any intention of trespassing, and I didn't mean to offend you at all.

Just because the Heavenly King Sect has... been silent for many years, this Sunset Valley is regarded as a land without one.

But this junior is already old and is not qualified to enter the Cave Heaven Paradise of Pantian Sect, so he has no choice but to take the risk. "

"What a borderland!"

Wei An snorted coldly, "It seems that those people really thought that the masters of our Tianwang Sect were dead. I have been traveling for many years and have not returned to Liangzhou for a while. I didn't expect that the tiger was gone and the monkey became the king." ”

Song Botao said sarcastically: "Who says it's not the case? If everyone knows that there is a terrifying senior Fire Cloud Evil God in the Heavenly King Sect, which bastard would dare to run to the Sunset Valley at will because of his courage?"

"Well, you are quite sensible."

Wei An suddenly said: "Song Botao, by taking advantage of my Heavenly King Sect's Cave Paradise to advance to the third level, are you inheriting a favor from my Heavenly King Sect?"

Song Botao continued: "Of course! The villain is willing to give up all his family wealth to repay this kindness."

"I'm not interested in your wealth."

Wei An took a step forward, came to Song Botao, stared at him and said: "I am short of manpower right now. You are a third-grade man. Although your strength is a little weaker, you can barely do it."

Song Botao took a breath and said in shock: "Senior Evil God, ah, this is not good..."

"Why, don't you want to?"

Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter, I won't force you. You can do your best here."

After saying this, Wei An closed his eyes, turned off his sense of consciousness, and his figure disappeared into thin air.

"Senior, wait..."

Song Botao was so anxious that he stamped his feet and shouted: "I promise, I promise!"

However, his voice was the only one echoing in the huge cave, which sounded particularly captivating.

Song Botao is now powerless. He has fallen directly from the third level to a mortal. Moreover, he is in the other world and cannot go back. The feeling of fear is indescribable.

"I promise, you can give me some time to think about it..." Song Botao shouted desperately.