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Countless realizations continued to emerge from his soul, which were manifestations of various laws of heaven and earth.

The soul qi in the Martial Hall finally reached its peak, and his long-term accumulation suddenly gushed out.

"Boom!" The huge silver-colored martial hall suddenly collapsed, and then turned into countless bits of gold, and began to rebuild the martial hall.

In an instant, a golden martial hall that was more than ten times more magnificent finally took shape. And the martial spirit in the martial hall has completely turned into a martial soul, although the appearance is still a little uncertain, but it is already Zhuang Yichen's appearance.

The Golden Martial Hall suddenly erupted with a ray of light, and the top of Neng Zhuang Yichen's head was about to soar into the sky.

The completion of the Golden Martial Hall means that the rank has reached the stage of a master! The so-called Silver Jinshi is the case with a Golden Master.

And once the Golden Martial Hall is formed, it will inevitably cause an abnormality in heaven and earth. However, at this moment, an incomparably majestic force suddenly appeared out of thin air, forcibly blocking the space of the Martial Saint Temple.

And the light spewed out by Zhuang Yichen's Golden Martial Hall was also quietly annihilated in it.

"Who is a prophet of big dreams, I am conscious in my life!" At this time, in an unpredictable small world, a scholar with a vague face suddenly smiled and got up, just a simple action, the whole world seemed to start to come alive!

Knowing everything, knowing everything! The only remaining newly-promoted Yasheng of the human race actually made a noble move, covering up the heavenly opportunity for Zhuang Yichen. But this Yasheng has helped Zhuang Yichen many times!

"Boom!" Zhuang Yichen suddenly woke up, and at this time, the soul energy of the Martial Saint Temple continued to infuse the soul energy, and he only stopped after filling half of his Golden Martial Palace.

"Martial Master Intermediate Rank!" Zhuang Yichen observed his soul qi realm at this time, and his heart couldn't help but be extremely surprised. This is simply a quick plug-in, which directly elevates itself to such a powerful point.

He didn't expect that the soul energy that could be obtained by the royal privilege was so huge, but if he were an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have been blown up by this massive amount of soul energy.

The white-robed Great Sage Attendant stood aside, looking at Zhuang Yichen with an unbelievable look in his eyes! It was the first time he had seen someone who could withstand so much soul qi infusion. And there are actually saints who shield the heavenly machine, which is simply unimaginable.

"Thank you Great Sage for your support!" Zhuang Yichen saluted respectfully, and the Great Sage Attendant hurriedly flashed to the side.

"No need to be polite!!!!!!

"You are really a monster, this young man has a strength comparable to that of my Viscount of the Protoss, and you are worthy of being the heir chosen by the Martial Saint! However, you should hide your strength first! Torris admonished. The two have been together for a while, and they have formed a friendship, which has nothing to do with race.

"I know!" Zhuang Yichen replied as he walked out! He is about to send an envoy to the Wei State, and if he can hide his strength at this time, the greater the possibility of self-preservation after arriving in the Wei State. But his purpose is not so simple.

After all, if you want to kill an envoy from another country, no matter how arrogant Emperor Wei is, it is impossible to do it openly.

The only chance is to kill through different battles and challenges! However, there are rules for such competitions and challenges! As long as you fail the challenge ten times, you can never continue to challenge!

Moreover, it is necessary to cede the land of a province as compensation! But the land of a province is really a bit big, and this is a big bet.

Otherwise, the saints would naturally not turn a blind eye and sit back and watch the genius elites of the Seven Kingdoms murder each other.

Out of the Wusheng Temple, Zhuang Yichen saw the beautiful jade body of the eldest princess at a glance. It had been several hours since he entered the Martial Saint Temple, and the eldest princess had never left.

The cold wind blew on her face, and her long flowing hair and the back behind her were perfectly matched, beautiful.

He walked steadily in front of the eldest princess, and at this time her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and a smile was enough to make a hundred flowers lose color, and thousands of spring feelings permeated here.

Gonggong Hai was no longer by her side, Zhuang Yichen looked at her calm and beautiful phoenix eyes, and it seemed that the whole person was deeply trapped.

"I'll be waiting for you to come back like this night!" The eldest princess's tone was very soft and soft, but it was directly embedded in Zhuang Yichen's heart.

He was sensitive to the fact that the eldest princess was referring to herself as me instead of Hongu! This kind of tenderness makes people very **, but it also makes people's blood boil.

And if such ambiguous words are changed to modern times, it will inevitably make people think about it, so it's better to say directly, I'll open a room tonight and wait for you to pamper you.

"I'm going to be back! Zhuang Yichen seemed to be making an oath. The eldest princess didn't speak, and Qianqianyu's hand suddenly tapped his forehead, and then sprinkled away.

This parting, it is possible to get together indefinitely, and only such a faint memory can be left.

Zhuang Yichen seemed to be a little stupid for a while, but he quickly regained his senses, such a woman is indeed very tasteful.

I don't know how long it took to find out that Gonggong Hai was already in front of me.

"Duke Zhongyong, please go with the old slave!" said Gonggong Hai with an expressionless face.

In the next few days, Zhuang Yichen hid at home to stabilize his realm, and took the opportunity to practice the wedding dress magic skill with his soul energy.

After the soul qi of the middle level of the martial artist was converted into internal force, it reached the level of a martial artist! Although it was not as good as the real martial artist, it was much stronger than the middle level of the martial artist.

And Zhuang Yichen did not skimp on the Star Stone at all, and began to expand his Golden Martial Palace, as long as his soul power could continue to increase, the greater his hope.

It is good to be able to increase one's strength a little more when he goes to Wei! Wei is the third most powerful country in the world, and he has several demi-saints. Even if it is a gold master, it is nothing in the eyes of those wealthy families.

In the Shenlong Continent, only the strong men of the heroic level can be regarded as real powerful people, and they are valued by all forces.

After all, both half-saints and Confucians are full of attention, and it is impossible to make a move easily. In addition, their time is spent on pursuing the Holy Path, but the giant-level powerhouses are truly in control of the power of the human race.

Whether it is in the Seven Kingdoms or in the Holy Temple, this is almost the case! Those Confucian and semi-saints retreat and practice penance every once in a while, and their time is very precious.