"Five Colored Blood Phoenix Stone"

"Geng Jin."

“Creation clay.”

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Pa, pa, pa.

Chen Changsheng's mind moved, and he saw that pieces of different quality and various strange things were talking about the materials, flying out of him, and burned by the soul fire, and in an instant it turned into piles of powder.

Integrated into the stone pillar.

"Look fortunately that little thing doesn't look down on the materials for these refining weapons." Chen Changsheng murmured in a cold voice.

With his eyesight, it can be seen that these stone pillars are not ordinary. If he was asked to refine one again, not to mention that his level of refining weapons was only half a good person, even if the girl from the Kong family came over, without decades of understanding, she would probably not be able to understand the tricks of these stone pillars.

In contrast, it is much easier to complete these damaged stone pillars.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

In the blink of an eye, two or three hundred kinds of refining materials were burned into ashes by his soul fire and glued to the stone pillars. The stone pillars that had become uneven after being damaged became shiny again, but there was a lack of patterns.

It looks like a bare feeling.

"What a complicated weapon refining technique." The ancient soul standing behind Helian Mengyin stared at her impure eyes, looked at Chen Changsheng's flowing movements, and said, "Mengyin, isn't he an alchemist? Why, his attainment in refining weapons is so high?"

Helian Mengyin shook his head, and his beautiful eyes were full of shock.

As a descendant of Nuwa Temple, she knows better than the ancient soul. Whether it is alchemy, weapon refining, or pure martial arts practice, it is extremely rare to be able to practice one of the sects to outstanding.

She has also seen Dan and Wu genius cultivating both martial arts. She is already a rare person in Nuwa Temple. Chen Changsheng's methods are not just Dan and Wu genius, as well as the art of refining weapons. This alone shocked her so much that she was extremely shocked.

"Inscribed"

Buzz!

After the stone pillar was completed, Chen Changsheng did not dare to delay. With a slight movement of his mind, the mighty soul power on his body instantly emerged, covering the entire stone pillar.

A fierce and violent ancient beast gradually emerged on the stone pillar.

"This is the ancient beast of Tongtian with more than 4,000 ranking in the boundless list of thousands of beasts?" Helian Mengyin's eyes narrowed, and he murmured at the ancient beast on the stone pillar.

"Bang, bang, bang"

At this moment, the Ascension Hall was shaking violently, and hundreds of strong auras swept over in an instant, covering the entire ancient stone formation.

In the sky.

The magic weapons of saints that are filled with the magnificent momentum of heaven and earth.

It fell outside the stone genus.

"A strong saint?"

Swish!

Feeling the momentum of those strong men, not only the turtle soul, but also the earth dragon vein and ancient soul, but even Helian Mengyin's face suddenly changed, and his eyes looked like lightning, and he looked over the saint whom he was.

"Sword Box?"

Seeing the saint magic weapon on the other party's back, Helian Mengyin recognized his identity at a glance.

Sword Box Saint.

Before Nuwa Temple broke up with the Saint Palace, she had seen this saint several times. The sword box saint has a status in the Saint Palace, and is only one step away from the ancient saint. Unfortunately, his mood was not enough. After so many years, he still couldn't take the last step.

"Hey, Helian Mengyin Yin?" The Saint of Sword Box was also slightly stunned. A trace of unpredictable smile flashed on the old face full of gullies. He squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that the one who broke into the Heaven and Earth Burner of our Saint Palace was the girl of the Nuwa tribe. She had been sealed by the Holy Emperor for so many years. It seems that your cultivation is becoming more and more miserable?"

"Sage Saint of Sword Box, you are not much better, right?" Helian Mengyin frowned and said coldly, "Our Nuwa Temple was plotted by Hong's name. It's okay if your cultivation has fallen. You hide in this furnace of heaven and earth and practice the immortal arts for so many years, but you are only at the eighth level of the Emperor Realm. I am ashamed of you."

"You are looking for death from the little baby of the Helian family"

Bang!

On the body of the Sword Box Saint, the eighth level of the Emperor Realm was condensed into a demon cloud like a substance, covering the ancient stone formation. Not to mention the turtle souls, the earth dragon veins, and even Helian Mengyin himself was oppressed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down from her cheeks.

"Sage Saint of Sword Box, your cultivation level was three levels higher than mine at the beginning. Why, now you can only bully the small with the big one?" Helian Mengyin sneered.

"Bully the small ones with the big ones?" The Saint of Sword Box smiled and glanced at Chen Changsheng, snorted coldly, and said, "You should put away your little thoughts before this Saint Rén    Mian! Humph! As early as outside the Pantheon, I guessed that you probably broke into here by mistake and were eager to find your way out. Unfortunately, the ancient stone formation has been destroyed. Now I want to delay time and let him repair the stone formation?"

The saint, the heavenly avenue has been opened, how smart is it?

As soon as Helian Mengyin opened his mouth, the Saint of the Sword Box had already understood all her thoughts clearly.

"Sage Saint of Sword Box, no matter whether I delay time or not, you can't escape the big bully of the small, right?" Helian Mengyin raised his eyelids and said lightly: "I remember that the previous temple owner of Nuwa Temple said at the beginning that you have good talent and qualifications. Unfortunately, there are too many mistakes you have made along the way, which has affected your mind. Otherwise, you would have broken through to the ancient saint long ago."

"Shut up."

Hearing the word "Ancient Saint", the entire face of the Sword Box Saint became ferocious. Obviously, he had spent endless years but could not break through the realm of the Ancient Saint, which had become a pain in his heart. Even if the other party was a kind reminder, it was enough to make him fall into irritability.

saint

Always still human.

If he cannot break through to the ancient saint and the holy emperor in one day, he will eventually bring some troubles and pains from the secular mortals. The sword box saint is no exception, without waiting for Helian Mengyin to continue talking.

He had a violent aura on his whole body, and he looked at Helian Mengyin with a fierce light in his eyes, laughing fiercely, and said, "I am a saint, whether I can break through the ancient saint is not the turn of your people from Nuwa Temple to point fingers. Today, I will catch you first and then deal with them."

"Buzz,buzz,buzz"

The saint of the sword box was furious.

Manic sword sounds came from the sword box on his back.

"Meng Mengyinyin, be careful of his Holy Dao Sword."

Swish!

When he saw the Saint of the Sword Box, he was angry by Helian Mengyin. The ancient soul, who was originally staying next to Chen Changsheng, changed his face slightly. It did not forget that when the Nuwa Temple fought with the Saint Palace, there were at least a dozen powerful people from the Nuwa clan, seventh and eighth floors of the Emperor Realm.
Chapter completed!