Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 368: Zijin Gun!

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Yes! Wan Dong wants to make a gun, a purple gun! Because, Wan Haoxiong's favorite and best weapon is the gun! Wan Dong still remembers how that time, Wan Haoxiong, with a silver gun in his hand, led less than one hundred men, broke through the heavy encirclement of Iron War Dynasty's thousands of troops and went away.

With the four-pointed gun head, it slowly took shape under the idea of ​​Wan Dong, and the craze of this purple gold gun gradually appeared. But at this time he was still under the package of Wan Dong Dao Qi, and some of them were vaguely unrealistic.

But even so, it can't stop its sharp edge, and in a moment, it set off a huge wave of waves in the hearts of everyone.

What kind of luxury should be a spear forged from a full box of fifty or sixty pieces of purple gold? In the memory of Xu Wenchuan, I am afraid that the entire Eastern Profound Continent cannot find the second handle, such a pure and luxurious purple gold gun. Not to mention, this purple gold gun was cast by Wan Dong with Dao Qi. Compared with those purple gold weapons cast with ordinary fire in heaven and earth, they are more pure and naturally higher in quality.

Xu Wenchuan is not a country gangster who has never seen the world, on the contrary, the world he has seen is bigger! But even he, with such a purple gold gun, can only have emotions!

Although only the last 20% of the Dao Qi remains, Wan Dong has no hesitation. A brain urges it to become the extremely cold golden dragon. With the sound of a lala, the purple gold gun casting The last link.

The golden light is condensed, the purple golden gun is now!

The whole body has a purple handle, full of goose eggs, inlaid with a series of winding golden patterns. At first glance, it looks like a golden dragon carved on the body of the gun. Immediately added a sacred breath to this purple gold gun. Regardless of everything else, this selling alone is enough to make the whole Eastern Profound Continent crazy.

Compared with one of them, those so-called magic soldiers are simply toys for children to play with, and they are worthless!

The more striking is not the gun body, but the gun head! The purple gold spear head, four edges and four grooves, and at the same time burst out a faint cold light, it is completely conceivable that such a spear head does not need to be too deep once it penetrates into the human body, as long as a shallow wound can cause irreversible damage to the enemy s damage! In front of such a purple gold gun, already very fragile life, I am afraid that it will become thinner than paper and lighter than smoke!

As soon as the Zijin Gun appeared, everyone was attracted by its sharp edge. A pair of eyes, staring closely, could not move away for a long time.

The Zijin gun was cast. Wan Dong was originally very heavy and depressed, and it was a lot easier now. A heavy tiredness, like a beast of floods, swept through. Wan Dong hadn't had time to react. His eyes were black and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Yaoting!" The muffled noise made by Wan Dong when he fell to the ground immediately woke everyone up from the admiration for the Zijin gun, and rushed up in a hurry.

Xu Wenchuan was carefully pulsed for Wan Dong, and the expression on his face was only a little easier. From the nervous people, "It ’s no big deal, but the True Qi wears too much, the body is a little weak, and take care of it. , It will be fine. "

Xu Wenchuan said this, everyone was relieved, and hurriedly took Wan Dong to the bed together.

After setting up Wan Dong, Xu Wenchuan picked up the purple gold gun that Wan Dong dropped when it mixed in from the ground. Although it is very light-weight purple gold, but because of the large amount used, it still has some weight when you start. However, this is better. A good spear has a feeling of overwhelming. Only in this way can it better fit the owner.

The Xu Wenchuan has been shocked by just looking at it before. This is even more terrible. It is as if this purple gold gun also has life and is alive in general. It also contains a very vigorous force. When people hold it in their hands, they will not help raising a pride of wanting to fight!

It is worthy of the magic gun made of purple gold. This kind of spirituality is by no means an ordinary magic soldier, and can be compared. Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but feel a trace of regret. If he knew that his grandson could make such a magic gun, he abandoned the sword and used the gun early that year! At that time, what a pride it is to hold a purple gold gun in the vertical and horizontal battlefields and go all out!

"Lao Wangye, let ... let me have a look too." Hearing Xu Wenchuan said that Wan Dong was fine, and everyone was relieved. Wang Yangde smiled and came forward, eyes shining straight.

Xu Wenchuan smiled, and then transferred the purple gold gun to his hand. Wang Yangde took it, with both hands, kept stroking and touching on the gun body, fortunately this purple gold gun would not say