Chapter 1003

"Space Dojo?"

"It is to show the spatial grid lines with spatial rules, and mark the most appropriate position in the quasi God Dantian, and mark out the conspicuous spatial coordinates for the guidance of Zhun Shen's condensing space?"

Su Lang controls the perfect rules of space, and immediately thinks of the principle.

"Yes

"It's just that the space Dojo must be opened and maintained by a warrior who perfectly controls the rules of space."

Li Xianyang replied, "in the world, I'm afraid the only one who can control the rules of space perfectly is the master. Of course, there are also the sub bodies of the master, including the servants."

"I have a lot of them."

"But if we want to maintain the space Dojo all the time, it's equivalent to permanently consuming a part of me. It's not cost-effective."

"But your idea is good, and I thought in this direction at first."

"In this way, I refine an immortal instrument with the function of space Daochang, and the spirit of the instrument will maintain the space Taoist field."

Su Lang said faintly, "Li Xianyang, I'll give you to take care of it first."

"Yes, Lord!"

Li Xianyang nodded in a hurry.

Next.

Su Lang took out various materials from the storage space and began to refine various kinds of space treasures randomly.

As long as it is not in line with the wishes of the direct decomposition, for other materials formula.

Su Lang did not rely solely on luck. He mastered the rules of space, and he was an early level refiner. Every experimental refining he made was not blind.

Not long.

Finally, there is a kind of space treasure that perfectly matches the needs of sulang.

The appearance of this kind of space treasure is very much like a Rubik's cube, which has a very small grid.

At this time, the "Rubik's Cube" is only the size of fist, and the level is only artifact level.

"Your name is the cube of space."

Su Lang named the "magic cube" and immediately ordered the evolution.

After several evolutions.

The magic cube of space has become a room size soldier to be emperor. It is full of regular small lattice, which gives people a sense of science fiction.

Now.

The spirit of the magic cube in the space of emperor Zhun emerges from the noumenon.

as like as two peas, it looks like a little cube.

"Eh?"

The little magic cube turned into a pair of eyes and looked around curiously, just like a newborn beast.

Because Su Lang didn't use the method of combining parts.

Therefore, the intelligence of the spirit is not bad, and there is a lot of room for improvement in the future.

"Xiao Fang, this is your name!"

Su Lang held the spirit in his hand and named it with a smile.

The tool spirit Ji Ji's response Su Lang several sound, looks quite happy.

Su Lang teased Xiao Fang for a while and handed it to Li Xianyang to teach him how to teach him and let Xiao Fang go to work as soon as possible.

Li Xianyang went away with the troops of the emperor to be.

After Li Xianyang left.

Su Lang continued to refine super human weapons.

In the inheritance space of the emperor's head, on a planet full of sea, a great war between ghosts and ChongTong people is still going on.

Although there are hundreds of powerful Wuxian emperor to help the ChongTong clan, there are still sporadic immortal heroes.

But the world is really too big. There are only a few hundreds of people who can't protect too many cities.

And then.

Over time.

More and more ghosts, more and more powerful, fairy level ghosts have appeared.

Many places fell into a bitter battle, and even some ChongTong city was directly occupied, and the living creatures were slaughtered by ghosts and monsters!

In the holy city on the peninsula, Levis received a message from a nearby city and earnestly asked Su Lang to send someone to support him.

Su Lang's followers readily agreed, leaving a separate body to guard the peninsula holy city.

The rest of them were scattered and went to other cities. I didn't know how many ghosts were killed along the way.

Of course.

What Su Lang can do is just that. More cities can't manage at all.

The war lasted all day and night.

There are countless deaths and injuries of ChongTong people, even immortal spirits have fallen.

Fortunately.

When the sun rose for the second time, the ghosts finally slowly retreated into the deep sea, leaving only the land full of war wounds and countless dead bodies.