"Boom...... Several thunderbolts slashed heavily in the place not far from Zhan Wu's life, and there was even a Heavenly Tribulation Thunder that directly bombarded the body of the primeval demon puppet. However, the body of the primeval golem only shook slightly, and there was no reaction.

Four ancient demon golems with a height of a few feet are like four stout lightning rods standing beside the lifeless battle. The thunderstorms flying all over the sky didn't bother to pay attention to him. The primeval demon golem seemed to enjoy the attack of the thunder very much, and after the blow, the two big red eyeballs on the originally dull face actually lit up.

"Boy, Ben Gongzi gave you a chance to leave, but you didn't listen to persuasion, it just so happened that Ben Gongzi wanted to try refining spirit puppets, but he lacked a strong divine soul. Let's put your soul to the test. The cold voice came faintly from above the mountain peak.

"Don't get complacent too early, just rely on your four tattered and defective products, it's really not in my brother's eyes, but brother, I've been spending yuan stones like flowing water recently, the consumption is too great, and my hands are tight! Zhan Wuxing licked his tongue. The body of this primeval golem was just selling materials, and that was enough to make many people blush. If you create a divine weapon and mix it with a pound of thundering iron, it can not only make the weapon extremely sharp and increase its strength several times, but also make the weapon carry the thunder and lightning attribute, it can be said that this kind of thundering iron is definitely a sought-after item for major sects and major families. It's just that this kind of thundering iron has always only grown in some very special places, and it is very rare. If anyone knew that there would be such a whole thundering iron peak on this War Emperor Road, I am afraid that the entire Xuanwu Continent would go crazy for it. Of course, this road to the Emperor of War is not something that anyone can easily enter. Only under the Emperor of War can enter it, but under the Emperor of War, who can be as perverted as Zhan Wusheng who can cross this sea of thunder nearly thousands of miles away?

Therefore, it can be said that even if this Thundering Iron Mountain is in this thunder sea, no one will know that if Zhan Wufang did not go to the island in person, he would not have known that this island that looks like Black Rock is actually a whole Thundering Mountain. And the mysterious opponent in front of him actually came to this Thundering Mountain one step earlier than himself, but he was very curious about what kind of means the other party could use to mine this incomparably hard Thundering Iron. Zhan Wusheng knew very well in his heart that the entire Thundering Mountain in front of him was tempered from a huge meteorite, and its hardness was not inferior to the core of the stars at all.

"Kill him......" The cold voice was no longer instigated by Zhan Wusheng, he felt that Zhan Wuxian was asking for his own death, a small peak of the War King, he actually dared to ignore his primeval demon puppets, although these primeval demon puppets were difficult to refine to perfection because of the limitations of their own realm and strength, but he still had incomparable confidence in these four primeval demon golems. Even in the face of the peak of the War Emperor, these four primeval demon golems who are not afraid of death, are not afraid of pain and are indestructible, can also grind each other to death. What's more, it's just a kid at the Battle King level. Although the other party can easily walk into this sea of thunder, whether it is some strength or with lightning protection treasures, this is not on that person's heart.

The four Primeval Demon Golems that stood still didn't make any noise, but when they received this order, the four massive steel bodies flashed together. It's like four towers rushing from all sides.

"......Boom" When the four demon golems approached the target, they found that Zhan Wusheng disappeared in an instant, and the four huge bodies all slapped at the place where Zhan Wusheng had just stood without pause. The ground of Thundering Mountain was harder than the bodies of the four demon golems, and although the blow was fierce, the force of the shock actually caused the four demon golems to stagger back a few steps.

At this time, the figure of the Battleless appeared behind a demon golem. In comparison, Zhan Wusheng's stature was relatively tall, but when he appeared behind this primeval demon puppet, he was actually less than the height of this ancient demon golem's thigh, and he couldn't even reach the chrysanthemum that wanted to attack the demon golem!

"Boom ......" Zhan Wuxian suddenly picked up the calf of the primeval demon puppet with both hands, and with one force, the power of pure flesh, he actually lifted the huge demon puppet weighing tens of thousands of catties directly and smashed it forward to the ground.

After the "boom ......" was smashed, Zhan Wuli did not let go, but used the power of the shock to rotate the body of the demon golem, and with a flick of his hand, he quickly crashed into the body of another primeval demon golem that pounced, and the roar started again, and the two huge bodies collided. Tumbling out together.

Zhan Wusheng saw a shallow trace of subsidence appear on the ground of this incomparably hard Thundering Mountain, and it was obvious that the self-weight of this huge primeval demon puppet coupled with the divine power of Zhan Wuxian actually smashed some traces on the ground.

"It's just a bunch of dumb-headed iron bumps!" Zhan Wuming clapped his palms gently, he really didn't care about these huge primeval demon golems. Although these defective primeval demon golems look very scary, their movement speed is only the speed of ordinary war kings, and although their joints are connected by Mithril, many formations are engraved on their bodies, such as floating arrays, so that the huge bodies of these primeval golems can look like they are as light as a feather, and they will not crush the road surface because they are too heavy.

There are also such as the Wind Array, which makes the speed of this primeval demon puppet be greatly improved, but although the talent of this maker is very strong, after all, the realm and cultivation are not enough to perfectly make the best things, and the huge weight of tens of thousands of catties, even if some formations are engraved, there is still no way to make its speed and reaction reach the best. And Zhan Wuxian has the ultimate speed, and he can even use the Kunpeng extreme speed, if he wants to run away, it can be said that no one on the road of the War Emperor can catch up with him, even those old monsters. At the beginning, the tassel Muzu couldn't catch up with him in a short time. Not to mention these dumb-headed primeval golems.

"Boom ......" Zhan Wusheng looked at the third demon golem's huge iron fist like a wine jar blasting towards him, he shook his head, as if he had just reacted with too much force!

Two disproportionate fists slammed together in the void, and the loud bang was like a thunderclap in the void.

Zhan Wusheng only felt a mountain of overwhelming power surging from the huge iron fist, and a sharp pain came from his fist, and his body involuntarily flew upside down for more than ten zhang, and then landed safely.

"......Boom" is unbelievable that the primeval demon puppet who had a hard fight with the battle was also falling more than ten steps, tripped over the two demon puppets that fell to the ground, and sat on the pair of puppets on the ground.

Shaking his numb hands, Zhan Wuxian scolded himself from the hair on his head to the nails under his feet, the primeval demon puppet was not afraid of pain, although his strength was comparable to it, and his body was as strong as a magic weapon, but after all, he was flesh and blood, and there was still pain. This blow didn't take any advantage, but in order to show the strength of the body, he was so stupid that he forgot the pain to shake a piece of stubborn iron, alas...... Perhaps, I shook it just now, and I really short-circuited myself!

"What, you...... Are you...? It's actually a spirit puppet...... "The voice at the top of Thundering Mountain, which had always been very indifferent and calm, suddenly became excited. The strength shown by Zhan Wusheng made him lose his calm, whether it was Zhan Wusheng wielding the primeval demon puppet with brute force, or Zhan Wusheng and the primeval demon puppet were indistinguishable. What a terrifying physical power it was, it was completely beyond his imagination.

Therefore, he felt that Fighting Death was not a human body, but more like a high-level primeval demon puppet in human form. It's just that this is an ancient spirit puppet with its own divine soul. Thinking of Zhan Wusheng actually entering this sea of thunder alone without any damage, it made the other party feel that he was a more advanced ancient demon puppet.

"You are the kind of thing that is not human, ghost or ghost, but brother, I said, although these ancient demon puppets of yours are not very well refined, they are still worth a lot of yuan stones, so I took all of these things, brother. "Zhan Wusheng felt that except for some pain in his fist, there was no damage to his entire arm, and he was sure that his strength and body were no worse than these ancient demon golems, but his speed and flexibility were much better than these ancient demon golems. As long as he wanted, he could take all of these primeval demon golems. The only trouble is that these primeval golems are tireless, fearless of death and pain. It's easy to knock it out, but it's not easy to turn it into scrap metal.

Hearing that Zhan Wusheng was not an ancient spirit puppet, the mysterious figure seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he didn't dare to have any contempt for Zhan Wulife, a person who could knock down three of his four ancient demon puppets with the power of his body, such an opponent was truly terrifying. He couldn't imagine that a cultivator at the peak of the Battle King could have such terrifying power. If the enemy is not the primeval demon puppet, but himself, then how sure are you that you can resist this blow?

The "Boom ......" Battleless Body's body changed several times in the air, causing the fourth primeval golem's attacks to miss again and again, and then the Battleless Warrior smashed heavily on the back of the primeval golem's neck like an extraterrestrial meteor. The force caused the primeval golem to lean forward, almost on its knees. However, after all, the weight of Zhan Wudi's own was insufficient, and it did not make the body of this primeval demon puppet lose its balance. However, Zhan Wusheng didn't care about this, but took advantage of the moment when the demon puppet lost its reaction, and suddenly grabbed the huge head of the primeval demon puppet with both hands, and suddenly exerted force.

With a piercing sound of metal grinding, the primeval golem's huge head turned in a different direction, turning its face backwards.

"Boom ......" Zhan Wu's legs kicked suddenly, and his hands directly turned the head like a carrot and lifted it up to the huge body. Without the slightest pause, the thundering iron head weighing hundreds of catties was included in the Qiankun Ring, and the huge headless body slowly fell to the ground as the head disappeared.

The battle was lifeless. Although the materials of these primeval golems are incomparably precious and the whole body is hard, there are many joints, and these joints are welded with Mithril in order to ensure their flexibility, because Mithril not only has strong toughness, but also has stronger viscosity, but these primeval golems are of inferior grade, not because the materials are not good, but because of the refiner's technique and the lack of firepower they use, which causes the imperfection of the finished product. And when it comes to firepower, Zhan Wusheng has such an immortal weapon as the Nine Flame Dragon Crutch in his hand, and all kinds of flames come out casually, and at the moment when Zhan Wuming hugged the Ancient Demon Puppet, Zhan Wuming let the Nine Yan Dragon Crutch directly melt a little bit of the Mithril that was originally used as a neck joint with high temperature, which gave Zhan Wuming the opportunity to directly destroy his head with brute force.

The figure of "Whoosh ......" Fighting Deathless fell, and the other three primeval demon golems had already stood up again and began to organize a joint attack, and this time the primeval demon golems seemed to have learned to be obedient, and the three primeval demon golems actually released a bright arc of electricity in advance, forming a power grid around the body of the warrior.

Zhan Wusheng was not stupid enough to wait for these three primeval demon golems to join forces to attack again, but in a flash, he actually included the body of the ancient demon golem that had lost its head into the Qiankun Ring. It looks like a guy picking up rags. Of course, any body of this primeval demon puppet is a priceless thing, and picking up garbage of this level and talking about it is a long-faced thing.

This book was first published in Reading Books