Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 287: 100% of the magic soldiers in the world, Huaxia Pavilion monopolizes 90%

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The magic weapon spirit is a kind of mysterious and mysterious thing.

They are somewhat similar to people, but not identical.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, they are like the soul of a human being, and the divine weapon is equivalent to a human body.

The Heavenly Emperor Sword once encountered the scouring of the white torrent in the colorful space, and at that time, it had already given birth to consciousness.

Until now, its weapon spirit has only been transformed into an illusion.

Zhou Shu once suspected that Tianji used the white torrent in the colorful space to mass-create the magic weapon spirits. Now Tiandijian has verified this point with his own experience.

Zhou Shu was a little speechless when he saw the Heavenly Emperor Sword's weapon spirit, or sword spirit, whose face was somewhat similar to his own.

Is he born in his own image?

But having said that, the Heavenly Emperor Sword is his divine weapon. He forged it with his own hands and kept it with him all the time.

After all, the person he is most familiar with is himself.

Looking at the Heavenly Emperor Sword and Sword Spirit in front of him, Zhou Shu stroked his chin, not knowing what to do with it.

Zhou Shu has always had a conservative attitude towards the magic weapon spirit. He doesn't like his magic weapon to have a weapon spirit.

After all, his experience in the City of Divine Weapons made him somewhat resistant to the Divine Weapon Spirit.

What should I do if that day, the magic weapon spirit stabs me in the back?

But having said that, Zhou Shu now has the Broken Sword in his hand, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword has become a space prop for him to store things, and Zhou Shu no longer uses it to fight in idle situations.

So even if it has a weapon spirit, it is not a big deal to Zhou Shu.

"Yes, Master.

Bewilderment flashed in the eyes of the sword spirit of Tiandijian, but he soon regained his clarity. He looked around curiously, then looked at Zhou Shu, bowed slightly, and said with cupped hands.

"Yeah.

Zhou Shu nodded solemnly, "I am very pleased that you were able to be born.

The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword also said with a solemn expression, "Please give me a name, master."

He looks a bit serious

God weapon spirits, like humans, have their own personalities. Zhou Shu himself is not sure what kind of personality the weapon spirit born from his natal magic weapon has.

“Give a name?”

Zhou Shu pondered, "You are the sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, so naturally you are called Yi Xiaotian?"

His expression became a little strange.

"Please change the name of the master.

The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword said calmly, expressionless.

"Why?"

Zhou Shu is weird and authentic

"Because I feel from your emotions, master, this name seems a bit not very good

The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword said solemnly, "Giving a name is a very important matter, please pay attention to the master." "Okay.

Zhou Shu said that he just thought of the lace news in his previous life. The name Xiaotian is really not suitable for a stern-faced old man.

"You should be called Emperor Sword.'

The Emperor of Heaven said perfunctorily, "Anyway, the real Emperor Sword is dead, so I won't rob you of this name.

"Emperor Sword, it's okay.

Fang Yijian's sword spirit nodded and said.

Judging from his appearance, this name is just not satisfactory.

"Fang Yi, I have a task for you.

Fang Yi suddenly had a bad taste in her heart, and said with a smile.

"Please tell the master.'

The sword spirit of Emperor Jianjian said seriously

"I have a map here, which is the distribution map of the thirty-six heavenly palaces and seventy-two Fang Yi in the ancient heaven. You follow the map and take someone to find them for me.'

The Emperor of Heaven said.

Although the "Emperor Sword" has just been born, it is a consciousness that was born under the washing of the white torrent. This kind of weapon spirit can even be said to be known at birth. They are not newborn babies, but are born. Equivalent to an adult.

The magic weapon spirits in the city of magic weapons are all like this, so there are so many elite soldiers and strong generals under Tianji's subordinates.

"Decree

"Emperor Sword" cupped his hands and said, "Master, who do I want to take?"

Letting the "Emperor Sword" to find the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palaces and the Seventy-two Zhoushu in the Ancient Heavenly Court is an evil taste of the Heavenly Emperor. Although he is not the Emperor's Sword of the Ancient Heavenly Court, he is his own Emperor's Sword.

It sounds very interesting that the emperor sword is digging the palace of the ancient heaven.

"Well

The Emperor of Heaven fell into deep thought. The Huaxia Pavilion's caster has not cleared his suspicions yet. Speaking of which, Fang Yi's subordinates are really trustworthy now, that is, Meng Bai, Fang Yiyu, Sun Gonggong, Yang Hong, and Mi Ziwen. , Wang Xin's old team.

In Huaxia Pavilion, apart from Xiao Jianghe, it can't be said that they don't trust them at all, but they all have some possibility of being bewitched by the masked man organization.

Until now, Fang Yi has not forgotten that there is a traitor in his Huaxia Pavilion.

"You can take whoever you want.

Fang Yi pondered and said, "Since you have the talent to perceive people's hearts, then you can go to Huaxia Pavilion to choose someone from the casters, and anyone can be careful.

When he named Fang Yi Xiaotian just now, Dijian could feel his thoughts, this is his natural talent.

Since this is the case, then he should be able to feel the separation of good and evil in people's hearts, and it would be best for him to find someone who is trustworthy.

"Yes.'

Di Jian nodded, still speaking expressionlessly.

The Heavenly Emperor did not expect that Fang Yijian's sword spirit would have the character of such an old cadre, but it matches his name, the Emperor Sword should always be majestic.

Passing the distribution map of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palace and the Seventy-two Zhoushu to Emperor Jian, Fang Yi said, "Since you are asked to find the Thirty-six Heavenly Palace and the Seventy-two Zhoushu, you can also send the magic weapon Bring back the city.'

There is more than one city of magic weapons in the sky. Today, the ghosts and all the spirits of the magic weapons have left, and the city of magic weapons has become a land without owner. They are the same as the palaces of the ancient heaven. Naturally, the Emperor of Heaven would not be polite about buying road money left to the Emperor of Heaven.

"Is there a map?'

Dijian asked.

"There is no map for this, you need to find it yourself.'

The Emperor of Heaven said.

His expression is a bit weird, Tianji and Fang Yi are both of the Tianzi generation, you two can still be brothers.

"Okay, I will leave today and try to complete the task as soon as possible."

Dijian said.

Seeing the emperor nodded, he saluted respectfully again, and then it turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Emperor Jian Jian gave birth to a weapon spirit, it is a good thing to see now.

The Emperor of Heaven stroked his chin and said to himself, "With him leading the way to find Thirty-Six Tiangong and Seventy-two Fangyi, I can worry.

"Then, General Meng and Big Brother can go to practice for three days.

The Emperor of Heaven pondered and said, "Before they set off, it's time to deal with the magic weapons on them. My Huaxia Pavilion army cannot use some magic weapons with 'back doors'!'

Fang Yi thought to herself for a moment, and her figure also turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Ancestral Land, Huaxia Pavilion,

The army lined up in disorder over the endless sea.

The threshold for the Huaxia Pavilion's army is the Earth Immortal. Without the cultivation base of the Earth Immortal, the Huaxia Pavilion will not accept them at all.

This is the weakest army of the human race, and it is also the only army that the human race can defend against powerful enemies from outside the sky. They come from ten countries, but they all regard themselves as members of the Huaxia Pavilion.

Now they are looking at the person in front of them respectfully. It is that person who led them to defeat powerful enemies several times.

He is the owner of the Huaxia Pavilion, the idol in everyone's hearts, Prince Fang Yizhou.

It is a tradition in the army of Huaxia Pavilion to call the Emperor of Heaven. Although the Huaxia Pavilion has already existed independently of the Ten Kingdoms, a small title of prince is no longer enough to match the existence of the Emperor of Heaven. ,

"My lord, the army has been summoned, please order.'

Heavenly Emperor Sword stepped forward and spoke.

In front of outsiders, he never regarded himself as Fang Yi's sworn brother.

"I called everyone here today because there is one thing.

Heavenly Emperor glanced over the crowd and spoke slowly.

"Everyone, hand in all your natal soldiers.

"The Divine Soldier?'

Everyone was a little puzzled, but no one questioned Fang Yi's order.

Fang Yiyu first sent her natal Yuanhong Sword to the Emperor of Heaven.

The same goes for Meng Bai, Sun Gonggong, Mi Ziwen, Wang Xin, Yang Hong and others.

Their divine weapons were originally given by the Heavenly Emperor, so even if they didn't know what Fang Yi wanted to do, they didn't have the slightest firmness.

They all did it, not to mention the soldiers.

Speaking of which, although these soldiers come from ten countries, nine out of ten of their natal soldiers are from Huaxia Pavilion.

100% of the magic soldiers in the world, Huaxia Pavilion monopolizes 99%.

The magic soldiers in the world, except for a few who come from those stragglers and warriors, the rest are all produced by Huaxia Pavilion

It has to be said that Huaxia Pavilion has made a huge contribution to the human race in this regard.

You must know that when fighting against Xuan Mingtian, the gate of Huaxia Pavilion was opened, and the congenital soldiers were provided for free. That kind of courage is simply unprecedented.

Of course, Huaxia Pavilion was able to achieve this level mainly because of its own strength. Their army casting divisions are the most in the world, and they are also the strongest in the world in casting soldiers.

After all, Fang Yi invented the technique of casting congenital magic soldiers. Coupled with Huaxia Pavilion's unique inheritance system, many soldiers can learn the top-notch technique of casting soldiers in Huaxia Pavilion. It is only logical that Huaxia Pavilion can monopolize the business of magic soldiers.

One by one, the innate soldiers fell in front of the Emperor of Heaven, and soon, the soldiers in front of him had piled up like a mountain,

The casters of Huaxia Pavilion are standing not far away. They are all looking at the Emperor of Heaven with fiery hearts. Is it possible that the prince wants to enhance the power of these magic soldiers?

Being able to see the Emperor of Heaven casting soldiers with his own eyes is definitely a great opportunity for the soldiers casting master. They couldn't help being a little excited.

"Be patient, it may hurt, but it will pass quickly.

Heavenly Emperor opened his mouth and said something nonsensical.

When everyone was thinking about what Fang Yi meant, they saw the Heavenly Emperor stomping his feet lightly, and tens of thousands of fire dragons jumped up from his body.

"Call_

Those fire dragons instantly jumped onto the mountains of magical soldiers.

"The master's method is really superb!

A soldier casting master of Huaxia Pavilion exclaimed, "To raise so many magical weapons at once, what level has the master's iron-making hand reached?"

His face was full of admiration and envy.

The training method of Iron Smelting Hands is not a secret in Huaxia Pavilion, but there are only a handful of people who can achieve it, and none of them have cultivated to a high level.

The hardships of training iron smelters are simply unbearable for the vast majority of soldiers.

Furthermore, Fang Yi's iron-smelting hand is not the same skill as the iron-smelting hand they learned,

The fire dragon took off, and within a hundred feet of the Emperor of Heaven, everything turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Boom

"A

Accompanied by the sound of burning flames, there was a sudden scream.

In the army of Huaxia Pavilion, everyone shouted happily almost at the same time, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths,

The Divine Weapon of Destiny was destroyed, and everyone felt the same way. They had already suffered internal injuries in an instant. "My lord!'

Everyone's face changed drastically. If the person in front of them was not the Emperor of Heaven, but any soldier casting master in the Huaxia Pavilion, even Fang Yiyu, the deputy pavilion master, they would have mobilized and attacked them. Destroy their natal magic weapon, that is their sworn enemy!

But the person in front of them is the Emperor of Heaven, the man who brought them today. "Be safe and don't be impatient!'

Heavenly Emperor Jian raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

It is obvious that the army is well-trained. Even though there was a little panic, everyone immediately quieted down when Fang Yiyu spoke.

But looking at the magic soldiers gradually melting in the raging fire, they still felt heartbroken from the bottom of their hearts.

That is their natal weapon!

"Crackling-

Amidst the sound of the flames burning, one piece of magic weapon was melted.

As if no one was around, the Emperor of Heaven decomposed the molten metal formed by the magic soldiers into various materials for casting soldiers.

This is something he has thought about for a long time. The magic weapon with the "back door" has no value of transformation. The most direct way is of course to remake it!

There are countless magic soldiers in the world, even the emperor of heaven, it is impossible to destroy all the magic soldiers in the world in one fell swoop, so he chose to end with the Huaxia Pavilion army.

This army is the guarantee of the ancestral land. As long as they don't mess up, the ancestral land won't be in chaos. First of all, they changed their magic soldiers, so that they can hold back the situation if something happens in the future.

Seeing that the crowd quickly recovered after a brief commotion, the Heavenly Emperor couldn't help but nodded.

The soldiers led by the eldest brother are really good.

"Everyone don't have to worry, the king will be responsible.'

Heavenly Emperor smiled and said, "I have ruined your natal weapon, this king, I will return you a new natal weapon!"

While speaking, the Heavenly Emperor's hands are still constantly changing the formula.

The fire dragons in the air are flying up and down, and the fiery red molten liquid surrounded by them is also constantly changing.

When the soldiers saw this scene, they just thought it was very cool, but for the Huaxia Pavilion's soldiers casting division, it was like a feast.

Xiao Jianghe, the deputy head of the Huaxia Pavilion, poked his neck forward slightly, and even wanted to stick his face into the place surrounded by fire dragons.

His eyes are full of admiration, is this the brand-new art of casting soldiers that the prince said? It really is quite different,

Xiao Jianghe was also a genius back then, following the Emperor of Heaven these years, his art of casting soldiers has advanced by leaps and bounds. He has always been recognized as the second soldier casting master of the human race.

Look at the silence if you don't understand, look at the doorway if you understand.

Xiao Jianghe is naturally the kind of doorman. He once heard Fang Yi say that the art of casting soldiers they learned has flaws.

Besides these days, Xiao Jianghe has been trying to explore a new path with Huaxia Pavilion's soldiers casting division, but it has been unsuccessful.

Now seeing the way of the Emperor of Heaven, he has a feeling of seeing the bright moon through the dark clouds.

"So it is! So it is!'

Xiao Jianghe muttered to himself, his hands trembling slightly.

Now, he can't wait to practice it immediately. He finally understands how to make up for the shortcomings Fang Yi mentioned!

The other casters in Huaxia Pavilion are not as talented as Xiao Jianghe, but they are all very rewarding.

The hands of all the casters are imitating the movements of the Emperor of Heaven, as if there is a special workbench for casting divine soldiers in front of them.

Some people were immersed in it, and their bodies even lit up with a slight light.

"Sau, you

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd,

All the soldier-casting masters heard the reputation, and their faces were full of anger. Everyone is learning about the prince's soldier-casting technique. If you disturb them at this time, won't that break their chance?

But when everyone looked over, they were all stunned.

The soldier-casting master named Shawu unexpectedly had a mask on his face at some point.

He was immersed in the Heavenly Emperor's art of casting soldiers, unknowingly, he circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and even exposed the hidden mask.

"Take him down!"

Heavenly Emperor Sword reacted very quickly, before he finished his sentence, Sun Gonggong, Mi Ziwen, Wang Xin and others had rushed over.

They have been investigating the masked people organization all the time. They thought they had found almost all the masked people hidden in the Huaxia Pavilion, but they didn't expect that one would pop out now, and it was a soldier builder.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Na Shau's heart sank, knowing that he had been exposed.

He let out a low growl, stepped on his feet, and soared into the sky.

"Want to escape? If this makes you escape, we will find a piece of tofu and crash you to death!"

Sun Gonggong shouted, he doesn't have a knife in his hand, he still has fists.

He threw a fist at Na Shawu and smashed it down.

At the same time, ~IndoMTL.com~ also had a few other people.

Now all the strongest combat forces in Huaxia Pavilion are gathered here, and that Shawu, not to mention just a soldier builder, even if he is a martial arts expert, unless he has the strength of Diao Daocun back then, he will never be able to escape!

This Shawu naturally does not have that kind of strength.

Soon, he was hit **** the ground

This wave of small episodes did not affect the movements of the Emperor of Heaven at all. He sat as firmly as Mount Tai, with both hands unhurriedly typing the magic formula. Among the fire dragons circling, there were already magic weapons, and they were finally formed.

Heavenly Emperor Sword winked at Sun Gongyi and the others. Everyone understood, and their figures spread out, intentionally or unintentionally forming an encirclement circle that surrounded everyone present. , was attacked by the crowd.

But after a masked person failed to control his exposure, perhaps the other masked people became more vigilant, and for a while, no second masked person was exposed.

On the contrary, the soldiers cast by the Emperor of Heaven are advancing steadily. Those divine soldiers who have been recast in the furnace can finally see the appearance of divine soldiers.