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Yuan He and Bei Batian looked at each other, and then said, "Of course we are willing to follow the adults to enter the second level of the formation."

Zhuang Lun nodded, walked out of the hall and walked towards a place behind the hall. Zhuang Lun had already learned from the token that the test of becoming a disciple of the outer hall was right behind the hall.

After walking around the hall, there was a smaller open-air hall behind it. Zhuang Lun's eyes glanced at it. The hall was empty and there was no decoration.

"kindness?"

Zhuang Lun's eyes suddenly condensed, and he found that there was a deep passage facing the hall, which made people unable to see what was inside.

"Go over! That should be the entrance to the second level of the formation!"

After saying that, Zhuang Lun took the lead in walking towards the passage.

Just as Zhuang Lun was about to enter the deep passage, he suddenly stopped, his muscles tensed instantly, staring at the depths of the passage.

A clear sound of footsteps rang out in the passage, gradually approaching them.

Yuan He and Bei Batian's faces became nervous in an instant. The sound of footsteps? Is there anyone in this ruin?

Under Zhuang Lun and his eyes, an old man in a gray robe walked out of the passage. His face was rosy and smooth. If it weren't for the white beard and white hair, and his vicissitudes of eyes, he wouldn't look like a person at all.

Old man.

"Haha, are you here to break into the second level of the formation? So many years have passed, and no one has come to break into the formation. I didn't expect that not long after the little guy came to break into the formation last time, another little guy came to break into the formation!

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The old man showed a kind smile on his face. But this did not make Zhuang Lun and the others put down their guard. In this ruins of immortal cultivation civilization, how could a person suddenly appear without making people suspicious?

When Zhuang Lun heard the old man say that the little guy who came to break into the formation last time, he remembered Lu Gang. He didn't know if he had ever broken through the second level of the formation. If he had broken through, it would be in vain this time.

"I wonder if the old man who came to break into the formation last time had ever broken into this second-level formation?"

Hearing Zhuang Lun’s question, the old man looked up at Zhuang Lun with a smile on his face.

"Since you are about to break into the formation, come in!" The old man turned around and walked into the passage.

Zhuang Lun looked at it calmly for a while, then resolutely walked into the passage, and the plant warriors hurriedly followed behind. When Yuan He and Bei Batian saw it, they hurriedly followed in.

After entering the passage, it is not like outside, where you can’t see anything clearly. The whole passage is very bright and you can see everything clearly.

This passage is not long, only about one hundred meters, but very wide. It is about ten meters.

Standing on both sides of the passage, Zhuang Lun was shocked at first. Just as he was about to be alert, he found that there were some reflections on these people. After a closer look, he found that these two rows of people were metal puppets.

"These twenty metal puppets have the strength of Jindan stage cultivators. As long as you can pass through the sword formation they combined, you can enter the inner sect of my Qingcheng Sword Sect and become the outer disciples of it."

Zhuang Lun's brow frowned slightly, Jindan stage? What is the division of strength?

"The Golden Elixir Stage is equivalent to a third-level warrior. The cultivation period of immortal civilization is divided into nine realms, Qi training period, Foundation Building period, Golden Elixir Stage, Nascent Soul Stage, Out-of-body Stage, God-Divide Period, Combination Period, Tribulation Period, Tribulation Period, Tribulation Period

Periods and Mahayana periods correspond to levels one to nine."

Shui Xin in Zhuang Lun's mind spoke and explained for him.

"I feel that the division of the realm of cultivating immortal civilization sounds much more domineering than ours from level 9."

Zhuang Lun still prefers these realms that are quite Chinese.

"Not only the names of realms are different, but the strength is also somewhat different. Compared with warriors at the same level, the Varos Empire is weaker than the cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization, but in terms of cultivation speed, the Varos Empire is much stronger than the Immortal Cultivation Civilization Civilization

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Zhuang Lun felt a little strange. When talking about the strength of a cultivator in the immortal cultivation, Shui Xin seemed to have a little proud to speak, but when talking about the speed of cultivation, he felt a little disappointed.

"Is Shui Xin a member of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization? Judging from her hatred for the Varos Empire, there is really this possibility!"

As Zhuang Lun's mental power increased, if necessary, he was able to block the exploration of Shuxin, so he could think about her in his mind.

Just as Zhuang Lun took a few steps forward and was about to break into the formation, the old man lying down on the recliner beside him closed his eyes and said with a chuckling: "Little guy, tell you something, the last time that person was,

I haven't been able to break through this formation! Haha..."

When Zhuang Lun heard the old man's words, the expression on his face was stunned.

Since these metal puppets are just third-level warriors, Lu Gang is already a fourth-level warrior, why can't he break through this second-level formation?

Just as Zhuang Lun wanted to ask again, the twenty metal puppets standing against the wall suddenly started to move.

Their metal arms dripped through a series of phantoms and instantly pulled out the metal long swords around their waists. Twenty long swords instantly blocked all directions of Zhuang Lun.

At this moment, Zhuang Lun felt his body sinking and was greatly suppressed, and he could only exert his strength at the peak of level three.

Before Zhuang Lun could think about it carefully, he flipped his arm and took out the gold-backed iron-clad knife, followed his body's reaction and headed towards a long sword that felt the most threatening.

"clang!"

Zhuang Lun's face changed directly, and the power of the metal puppet seemed to be different from that of him.

But there are twenty metal puppets here, and there is also a sword formation. How can he deal with this?

Zhuang Lun directly activated the secret technique of increasing amplification. The huge true energy in his body surged like a tide, flowing through every meridian in his body. He clearly felt that his strength was improving rapidly.

But what he regrets is that after his strength has increased by three times, there has been no change.

"The true energy in the body is also suppressed?"

A bad premonition arose in Zhuang Lun's heart.

Sure enough, just as Zhuang Lun's secret amplification technique was used, the talisman formations on the bodies of the twenty metal puppets also burst out with light, and their momentum was also increasing.

Zhuang Lun's footsteps changed like a phantom, constantly wandering around the siege of twenty metal puppets, constantly attacking and defending with the instinctive reaction of his body.

"Are you mistaken? They can actually use the amplification secret technique?"

It would be fine if it was just the same strength, but Zhuang Lun still vaguely felt that his strength seemed to be weaker than the metal puppet. Every time he fought, he could feel that the true energy in his body was slightly dissipated.

If it weren't for the thick true energy in his body, he might have been knocked apart by the metal puppet.

"Since the secret technique of increasing amplitude is not good, then add mental power!"

Zhuang Lun's mental power broke through his body and was also blessed by the Park Knife in his hand. As expected, his mental power was indeed suppressed, and he only looked at the peak of level three.

But what made him collapse was that the talisman arrays on the twenty metal puppets once again emitted light, and their bodies also emitted a force similar to mental power, blessing them on the metal sword in their hands.

"Fuck, can you still play?"

Zhuang Lun wanted to die at this time, a metal puppet with a yarn mental power?

If he hadn't had his combat skills very strong, he would have been slashed by these twenty metal puppets in a few rounds.

Zhuang Lun could fully understand why Lu Gang failed here. These twenty metal puppets were so perverted.

They are like challengers, and the only advantage of challengers is probably their own combat skills.

However, these twenty metal puppets also have sword formations to help. Every time Zhuang Lun tried his best to scrap a metal puppet, the metal puppet would disappear in front of him in an instant.

Then there will be a complete metal puppet that appears in front of him and continues to fight him, while the injured metal puppet will recover aside.

As for the other metal puppets, they were cooperating with the siege of him.

"If I want to pass this formation, the only way is to kill these metal puppets with one blow, but I always feel that they are a little worse."

Zhuang Lun frowned tightly. His fighting skills had already allowed him to be at siege of metal puppets. What he lacked now was attack power.