Jiulu Zhenjun has a mysterious origin and is more rich in knowledge and mastering many unknown secrets in the three thousand worlds. Therefore, Su Yang has guessed more than once what Jiulu Zhenjun should look and be like, but he never thought that Jiulu Zhenjun would be a soldier soul.

In the world of divine weapons, the soldier soul is a symbiotic relationship with the master. The soldier soul assists the holder in fighting. The holder improves the strength of the soldier soul and the strength of the carrier through cultivation and through the refining pool.

In other words, although the soldier soul is very powerful, if there is no symbiotic holder, the soldier soul is just a powerful soul.

However, the Lord Jiulu is obviously beyond this level. He can practice without a holder. He can continuously enhance the strength of his soul and independently transform his body to achieve the situation of practicing like a cultivator.

Therefore, Jiulu Zhenjun is a soldier soul, but he is also an existence beyond the level of soldier soul, and is stronger than a cultivator in the general sense, because as long as his soul is immortal, he can survive no matter how many bodies he replaces, which in a sense is equivalent to having infinite life.

Today, with the help of Su Yang, this special soldier soul life finally recovered its body and successfully recovered.

A wisp of illusion light emitting ancient aura came out of Su Yang's body, which gave people the feeling that it was not particularly powerful, but it was extremely heavy, as if it had once contained some very powerful background.

Later, I saw that the ancient illusion light was sank into the metal puppet's body. In fact, there was no special device in the metal puppet's body, such as a soul-hosting thing or some kind of driving core. It was just a simple multi-functional killing machine that had no life breath and was purely created.

But the mystery of military souls is that they can exist in a special soul form. As long as they are items within the range of weapons, they can stay in them without any scruples and control them very freely.

Therefore, with the special military soul of Jiulu Zhenjun, who was staying in it, I don’t know how long it took to store it, and the metal puppet that was still well preserved and maintained, finally came alive at this moment.

Crunch~crunch~!

It still seems a little stiff and unaccustomed, but as the familiar feeling gradually revives, the movements of the metal giant are no longer distorted and unnatural, but begin to gradually become smooth, just like some kind of terrifying creature, gradually reviving.

"It's this feeling... It's this feeling... After I created my first human body, I fell in love with this special feeling because it gave me a feeling of being truly alive." Jiulu Zhenjun was a little excited, roaring with his hands and feet, gradually getting familiar with his body, and gradually regaining his feelings.

Suddenly, after being a little familiar with the true Lord Jiulu, his gem pupils without any emotion, gave people a sense of awesome gaze. He stared at Su Yang and shouted: "Come on, practice with me. Only in this way can I speed up my recovery."

The moment he finished speaking, Jiulu Zhenjun suddenly kicked his legs, and the entire demon mountain trembled uneasyly, as if he was about to collapse. Jiulu Zhenjun rushed towards Su Yang like a metal beast, rushing towards the soil in a splash of soil.

Su Yang smiled casually without any fear. He rushed back with one punch, and he also wanted to try how powerful Jiulu Zhenjun was after he got his body.

Boom... The iron fist and the divine fist collided fiercely, and a muffled sound exploded like a giant thunder. The energy generated by the collision radiated from all directions, which was completely inhuman power, blowing the giant trees, soil and rocks around it to the east and west.

At the same time, under the fierce collision, a trace of uncontrollable surprise flashed in Su Yang's eyes, and he took seven uncontrollable steps in a row. The soil splashed with each foot, leaving footprints and deep pits.

The King of Jiulu was not at all. His body was heavy and he fell down. A ferocious smile appeared on his face, which was full of metallic feeling. Suddenly he jumped over and his body changed and reorganized out of thin air, turning into a handsome metal warrior. He roared violently and killed him from the side, tearing his claws towards Su Yang's throat.

"It's interesting." Su Yang's face was filled with evil smiles, but there was no fear or panic. He turned into a lightning bolt, and instantly avoided the extremely sharp tear of the King of Jiulu. Then he appeared above the metal warrior warrior with thunder again, stepped on the metal warrior with heavy foot, and stepped on Qianjun's back.

The back low is the weakness of the wolf-type creature. While bringing unscrupulous activities to the wolf-warrior, it also becomes the biggest weakness of the wolf-warrior. As long as it is cut off, it will lose its ability to act.

But just as Su Yang was about to step on the metal warrior transformed by Jiulu Zhenjun, the metal warrior suddenly hugged and, under the smooth metal fluctuations, it once again transformed into a metal spirit turtle huddled into the shell.

Boom... The entire Demon Mountain trembled violently for a while because of Su Yang's stepping, but the metal spirit turtle seemed to have been rooted on the earth. It didn't even shake it. Instead, Su Yang stepped by himself, and half of his body was numbed by the recoil of the force.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the King of Jiulu suddenly changed again, and a fierce roar turned into a lifelike metal giant bear. Taking advantage of the critical moment when Su Yang's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, he slapped Su Yang fiercely.

Su Yang was unable to defend himself, and the giant bear transformed into the King of True Lord of Jiulu was slapped on his chest without any suspense. The huge force directly shattered the true energy protected by the chest, and cracks appeared in the hard sternum, and finally the huge force was slapped on the ground without any suspense.

Afterwards, the terrifying strange powers like a sea of ​​terrifying began to be released. The bear paw kept bombarding Su Yang's whole body with the force of pushing the golden mountain and turning jade pillars, which made Su Yang stunned. He felt a crack and pain all over his body. He couldn't react for a while and had almost no counterattack power.

But even so, the Lord Jiulu had no intention of stopping. He had been following Su Yang for too long and had already become familiar with Su Yang's ability. He knew that such a blow was not fatal to Su Yang.

Sure enough, the King of Jiulu was bombarded for a long time, but with a little force, he saw a blow of penetrating hand, as if he could pierce the sky through the shadows of the bear's palms and penetrated straight into the chest of the giant bear transformed by Jiulu Zhenjun.

As the moment when the penis hand, as sharp as a sharp blade, was about to hit the King of Jiulu, suddenly the target disappeared directly from Su Yang's induction, and piles of metal structures actually contracted into a hummingbird-sized structure. With the iron wings, it flashed through Su Yang's attack like lightning and appeared at Su Yang's back waist.

It transformed again, and the hummingbird-like shape quickly expanded, turning into an extremely terrifying giant python. It was a plate along Su Yang's body, trapping the whole person firmly. The power of the snake entanglement began to increase continuously, and Su Yang's body was tangled and made a loud noise, and the bones were like fried beans.

"How is it, my strength is not bad, right?" The metal triangle snake head said something, which was the voice of Jiulu Zhenjun. It was somewhat proud and a little show-off.

"It's interesting!" Su Yang smiled and suddenly began to explode with strength. Heavy muscles and blue veins were beating rhythmically like dragons and tigers. Under the unbelievable eyes of the Lord Jiulu Zhenjun, he broke free little by little.

Realizing that he could no longer entangle Su Yang, the Lord Jiulu made a quick decision and turned into a metal spirit rabbit out of thin air. He skillfully avoided Su Yang's claw, quickly escaped from the attack range, and immediately prepared to make the next change.

Su Yang had almost figured out the way, and he would give Jiulu Zhenjun a chance. He immediately used the body of thunder and turned into a lightning bolt that ran through everything. He instantly came to Jiulu Zhenjun and did not give the other party any new opportunities for change.

But at this moment, the King of Jiulu decisively gave up the transformation again. The metal spirit rabbit opened its three-petal mouth and vomited in an extremely terrifying way. Countless sharp lights thinner than hair shot towards Su Yang overwhelmed.

"Damn, rabbits won't spit out needles!" Su Yang cursed, and it was too late to dodge. The front was covered with countless thin needles in an instant. The needle, which was thinner than the hair, seemed to have very special spirituality, twisting and trying to drill into Su Yang's body.

Su Yang immediately controlled the contraction of his body's muscles, his skin covered with a layer of metallic color, and his defense increased to a very terrifying height, barely successfully curbing the invasion of these fine hair needles.

It’s a pity that he missed the other. Just as Su Yang was dealing with these fine hair needles, Jiulu Zhenjun had already flexibly hidden rabbit kicked the eagle, jumped up and kicked Su Yang on the chin with the rabbit’s powerful hind legs, kicking Su Yang backwards, and he turned backwards in the air.

With the help of this kick, the Jiulu Zhenjun had already opened the distance from Su Yang like lightning, and once again controlled the quality again halfway, turning into a fierce metal giant scorpion. The scorpion tail whipped like a whip in the air, and emitted a terrifying cold light, killing Su Yang.

Awesome, it seems that if you don’t show some real skills today, you will be underestimated by the Lord Jiulu... Su Yang’s pair of cold lights in the sky silver eyes, and the extremely irritable thunder began to roar in his body. Su Yang, who was originally reserved, did not dodge a few attacks from the scorpion tail. The power of the catastrophe was surging and he was ready to use his ultimate move.

The King of Jiulu was not afraid at all. The giant scorpion man stood up and turned into a human form again. His hands were combined and pulled. A smooth-shaped metal spear appeared in the palm of Jiuluo Zhenjun, pointing to Su Yang from a distance, and also exuded an extremely terrifying destructive power.

For a moment, the air was filled with a nervous aura. Su Yang and Jiulu Zhenjun had completely exceeded the level of competition and were about to fight to the death. Suddenly, Diya's voice sounded in their ears, complaining: "Stop, do you really want to destroy the Demon Mountain? If you continue like this, I will be seriously affected, and the forging will inevitably fail."

Su Yang and Jiulu Zhenjun suddenly had a breath and looked at each other tacitly, and the terrifying power he had just accumulated was dissipating little by little.

Yes, as Diya said, the Divine Weapon Realm is just a small world. If Su Yang and Jiulu Zhenjun fought with the strongest force, this world would be unbearable at all. Even if it would not be completely destroyed, this demon mountain would not be preserved.
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