Bang bang bang bang!

Directly below the roulette, Ye Jian floated up, with golden light shining all over his body, and above his head, a black glow was gradually transforming.

"Black Iron Level!"

Venerable Mo Wu and Qing Wei were both stunned and immediately showed a sense of horror.

The black light continued to bloom and became more and more prosperous. When it reached its peak, a faint blue color began to appear again.

"I actually jumped over the black iron stairs!"

Now, even Sima Chong couldn't calm down.

Ye Jian's soul golden beads kept buzzing, gradually transforming from solid pure gold to translucent shape, and it seemed to be wrapped in a human-shaped baby, slowly appearing.

The green glow was released from the head of this human-shaped baby, with thousands of blue rays and thousands of auspicious signs.

"Go away, his martial soul has taken shape, we can't do anything to him."

At the moment when the human-shaped baby appeared, Venerable Mo Wu looked ugly and pulled Qingfu back quickly.

Until now, he has not figured out how a young man in Xuanling who has not even understood the true meaning of the martial soul is, and how he seriously injured him just now.

He really couldn't figure it out.
Chapter completed!