No Magic? Then My Senior Brother Will Have No Choice but to Possess the Armor.

Fan Tong traveled through the world of cultivation and became a direct disciple of Xiaojianfeng. He is in a panic now. Eighteen years have passed and the system has given him a body that has no bottlenecks in cultivation and can increase his cultivation level by breathing. He is useless. He cannot use any technique in this world and has become a veritable empty shell. Today, the master took the sect disciples on a trial mission and asked Fan Tong to take the new cheap junior sister down the mountain to join the brothers in exterminating the demon. But he doesn't know the Kung Fu and is just showing off. How can he destroy demons? Fortunately, the system did not forget him and gave him a Flame Dragon Armor Belt. Looking at the red belt, Fan Tong smiled and said: This is sure! "Senior brother, you are a great monk in the early stage of foundation building, why haven't you taken action yet?" "Don't worry, junior sister, let's see if senior brother's armor is possessed!" He took a sip from his belt and shouted: "Fire Dragon Armor, combined!" Junior sister:? ? ? ? Pig Demon:? ? ? ? Fellow disciple:? ? ? ? One day, the ancestor of a hostile sect came to visit, and the masters of the Spirit Sword Sect were unable to defeat him. Fan Tong took out the Shura PHS and handed it to his master. "Master, why don't you try the power of technology?" Gongsun Wu took the PHS phone and dialed 10086 immediately. "Shura Armor, merge into one!"