Qi and blood were lingering all over his body, and lightning flashes suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The aura on his body was extremely fierce, and he faintly transformed into a Bodhisattva.
This courage is like thunder and anger, and it is like the clear light of the river and sea.
When he walked out of Taixuanjing and walked to Jiao Shen Mountain.
All his energy and blood had disappeared without a trace, and only one of his hands could be seen attached behind his back, and on the palm of his other hand, a gem filled with lightning was shining brightly.
"Mr. Jing Guo, don't forget the agreement you and I made earlier. You have to take action for me twice."
Each hair of Yu Zhuoxian is like a needle prick, and coupled with his majestic and angry eyes, people can't help but feel frightened in their hearts.
He stood on the cloud and spoke to Lu Jing while flicking his fingers.
The lightning orb flew out of the prince's hand.
In an instant, lightning flashes spread all over the dozens of peaks of the Continuous Jiao Shen Mountain.
The thunder is also reflected on the running water in the mountains, like underwater dragons.
The water flow is fierce and the thunder is rising, the mountains are green and the clouds are raining!
At this moment, the orb flew down and went straight into the fire of An Ruolu.
An Ruolu's sleeves and robes got up late, and the giant hammer in his hand suddenly came down.
Boom!
The thunder orb shattered instantly.
Waves of thunderous energy flowed freely.
Anruo Luguo is worthy of being a swordsmith who has forged two first-class famous swords.
He put down the giant hammer in his hand, moved his wrist lightly, and the skin, flesh and bones of his two fingers became like precious iron.
Chi!
All the thunderous essence flowing freely was caught by An Ruolu with his hands and put into the fire.
But the flames in the furnace seemed not strong enough to refine the thirty-six counties and the thunderous essence.
Lu Jing stood on the top of the mountain and saw this scene, his expression did not change, he just flicked his fingers slightly.
In an instant.
Eight hundred kilograms of Dongtu Mountain Spirit, a Tianlu fire seed flew up and suspended on the fire.
An Ruolu raised his sledgehammer again and dropped the fire in the void.
The fire given by Emperor Chongtian was thrown into the fire by An Ruolu.
A profound fire-igniting power was circulated in An Ruolu's hands, and An Ruolu's own steaming energy and blood was injected into the furnace fire, making the fire in the furnace become more and more fierce.
Keng!
Clang!
Sonorous!
The giant hammer came down frequently, and the fire in the furnace became more and more blazing.
Prince Yu Zhuoxian looked at this earth-shattering scene and felt the roaring wind and rain in the sky, as well as the rumbling thunder. He also felt that sword-making was a great event in the world.
"I got this jewel from the sea of thunder and calamity. When my body was fully formed and entered the sea of thunder and calamity, I saw this jewel telling the heavens to listen to the call. I also saw the wind crashing and roaring, the thunder thundering, and the snow and hail shooting up. Therefore, I based it on the Dharma of the Bodhisattva Killing the Body.
, the flesh is the guide, take this thunder calamity orb, you put the orb into the furnace, and when you draw the sword later, you will see thunder, and you will be in harmony with Chen Yuanxing!"
The Prince of the East Palace opened his arms, and the thunder in his eyes was fierce: "You once killed the Divine Tower with the fifth level of Zhaoxing. This sword is now completed, but you don't know whether the two or three Divine Towers can stop the edge of this sword?"
Lu Jing looked at Yu Zhuoxian and saluted the prince with a smile.
The West Tower in the sky is about to fall to the earth. If Lu Jing can survive, it will be a blessing to the world and Dafu.
The prince may be Dafu's future king, and by helping Lu Jing now he is helping himself.
On the Horned God Mountain!
The long-standing ice and snow on the mountain is falling down with the sound of sword forging.
The hot fire made the ice and snow melt in mid-air and fly into the mountain stream.
The people in Taixuan Capital all looked towards Jiao Shen Mountain.
Because at this time, the fire is like a blazing sun, burning brightly and bursting with light!
Some of the dignitaries in Taixuan Capital are confused by the strange things on Jiao Shen Mountain, while others know what exactly happened on Jiao Shen Mountain.
Zhong Yubai thanked Fu Wudao and Ji Yuanzhi on behalf of Lu Jing.
He took Fu Wudao's Purple Fire and Ji Yuanzhi's Yama Finger Bone and came to Jiao Shen Mountain.
When Lu Jing saw Zhong Yubai coming here, he was startled at first, and then there was a look of surprise on his face.
He stepped forward, but Zhong Yubai waved his hand towards Lu Jing.
He waved his sleeves, and a white finger bone flew towards An Ruolu's fire.
Sun Boyuan, who was not far away, saw the white finger bones, raised his eyebrows slightly, and even his hands dropped down.
"The Yama finger bones of Baigui Mountain..." He sighed in his heart and couldn't help but look at the young man again.
"Lu Jing is a mortal who fights against immortals. He is originally a kind of fearless. The heroes in the world just don't get the news. When they get the news, they come to help him. This can be regarded as... a grand event of jointly forging swords!"
Sun Boyuan thought this in his heart.
Zhong Yubai also spoke loudly to Lu Jing: "The great scholar Ji Yuanzhi is willing to help Duke Jing to forge swords!"
As he shouted loudly, Yama's finger bones flew straight into the fire.
In an instant, the fire glowed brightly, and the bones of the palace were vaguely visible.
In those bone palaces, there are gods and ghosts like Yama guarding them and watching them with eager eyes.
An Ruolu seemed to have never seen those bone palaces at all. He stared blankly at Yama's finger bones, and even lost his mind for a moment.
Immediately his eyes lit up with brilliance.
"good!"
An Ruolu suppressed the glare in his eyes, and the raging energy and blood in his body flowed freely like waves and waterfalls.
The veins on his body are clearly visible. The seemingly thin gentleman is now exposed, and the muscles on his body are tangled!
Just at this time.
The sky was filled with wind and clouds.
The wind and clouds rose, but no rain fell.
Only two eyes could be faintly seen staring at Lu Jing with divine light.
The Crown Prince of the East Palace raised his eyebrows and smiled at Lu Jing: "How can you forge a sword and wake up the Zhulong on Luolong Island?"
"Luolong Island Candle Dragon..."
Lu Jing squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.
An Ruolu seemed to be aware of the gaze from the sky.
When the gaze fell on An Ruolu, the energy and blood in An Ruolu's body seemed to be frozen, and the blazing energy and blood could not flow.
At this moment, An Ruolu was holding the sledgehammer high, but he couldn't bring it down.
The smile on the face of the Prince of the East Palace faded away, and he turned to look at Tai Xuanjing, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"This old Zhulong... is a little too much. He has come here incarnate to make trouble and treats the court as if it is nothing!"
Lu Jing, however, was not in a hurry. He raised his head and asked loudly: "Where did Zhulong come from?"
The old Zhulong's eyes suddenly shone with light, shining on Lu Jing.
"The heavenly dragon bone cannot be put into a furnace and turned into a sword!"
Lu Jing shook his head: "Lu Jing has had a long-standing feud with the dragon. Today, the dragon bone will turn into a sword body, which is a rare treasure.
The candle dragon comes here incarnate and wants to stop me with just one word?"
There was no trace of Old Zhulong in the clouds and mist, only two eyes falling down.
Yu Zhuoxian, Zhong Yubai, and the mysterious Sun Boyuan all raised their heads to look.
The two sword pills in Zhong Yubai's hand were even ready to move.
The old Zhulong has fallen from the sky for a long time, but practitioners all over the world know that he does not belong to the human world, and they also know that this old dragon is a strong man at the top even in this vast world.
Even if he came here incarnation, Zhong Yubai was not careless.
An Ruolu's body was full of energy and blood. He gritted his teeth and dropped the hammer, unwilling to delay the heat.
Then the flesh and skin on his body suddenly burst open, cracks appeared on the bones, and blood seeped out of the pores and flowed freely.
"You give me the dragon bone of that day, and from then on, all the grievances between you and the dragons in the world will be wiped out.
Dafu, Northern Qin, the Western Regions, all the countries in the world, the demon kingdom on the sea, even Yuyuan, Yanggu, Yangjiehai, Leijiehai, Baigui Mountain and all the real dragons will respect you as a guest.
I can do this."
Old Zhulong's voice boomed in Lu Jing's ears.
Lu Jing's expression changed slightly.
Yu Zhuoxian, Zhong Yubai, Sun Boyuan and others on the side were even more surprised.
In the vast world, there are very few people who can surpass Old Zhulong in cultivation.
If he didn't just want to worship the sky and return to the old dragon tower, if he wanted to unite the real dragons in the world and dominate the sea, and the real dragons in the world would respond, he might not be able to become the overlord of one party.
He had just fallen from the sky, and the battle of the spiritual tide had just ended. I don't know how many strong men went to Luolong Island to slay the dragon, but in the end they only ended up with a white skeleton, and their lives were not saved.
Time flies by, and fewer and fewer heroes go to Luolong Island to kill dragons, and the old dragon takes action less and less.
But even so, the few times the old dragon took action were bloody, and I have never heard of the old candle dragon in the sky compromising with others.
"Zhulong is actually discussing with Lu Jing?"
Sun Boyuan's eyes turned, and he suddenly remembered that not long ago, Lao Zhulong, who rarely left Luolong Island, quietly entered Xuandu to pay homage to Emperor Chongtian. Perhaps Lao Zhulong's actions had something to do with this incident.
"Lu Jing killed Taichong Dragon Lord, Xiyun Dragon King, and slaughtered Xiyun Hailong Palace. I don't know how many real dragons died under his sword.
Not long ago, Ao Jiuyi, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, defected to Lu Jing and surrendered to Lu Jing. The Dragon King of the South China Sea, Feng Zhuhe, wanted to stop Lu Jing in front of Taixuan Jing, but in the end he was seriously injured and fled back to the South China Sea."
"The South China Sea... is the place protected by Luolong Island. It's strange that this old Zhulong is willing to put down his face and seek peace with Lu Jing on the condition of the Sky Dragon Bone.
But... this is actually a good thing for Lu Jing.
The West Tower in the sky is about to fall to earth. If Lu Jing offends this old dragon too much, the already dangerous thing will become even more catastrophic."
Sun Boyuan thought this way.
Lu Jing frowned and looked at the sky.
Lao Zhulong's words fell into his ears.
"Is this the end of the grudge against the dragon?"
A smile appeared on Lu Jing's face. Just as he was about to speak, the destiny pattern in his mind began to shine at this moment.
Wisps of light turned into messages that appeared in his mind.
[Daji: Reject the old candle dragon, use the heavenly dragon bone as the sword bone, the eighth realm heavenly dragon, the precious bone is rare.]
…
[Big Bad: Promise to Old Zhulong.
The world will be in chaos, and the dragon's evil will continue and cannot be cut off.
If you hold on to your original intention, this disaster will be difficult to solve. There is also an old dragon tower in the sky. If the tower is opened, a real dragon in the mortal world will respond to its orders.]
…
The information about the destiny pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck made Lu Jing's smile even bigger.
He didn't want to agree to Lao Zhulong at first, but the information revealed under the destiny of seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck made him more and more sure.
"Judging from the information about seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, the reason why these real dragons in the mortal world help the mortal world during the spiritual tide period is probably because the old dragon tower in the sky has not been opened for some unknown reason, so that the real dragon on the ground has not opened up.
Long Dengxian."
"There is also Chen Baxian's Dragon-Slaying Platform, which should be one of the reasons. This may involve some secrets.
But from this point of view, these dragons that have been domineering in the human world for a long time are not trustworthy."
Lu Jing thought to himself, but there was no hesitation in his actions.
He flicked his sleeves slightly, but only saw a glow in the distance.
Outside the Jiao Shen Mountain, the light flickers.
Zhong Yubai and Sun Boyuan looked carefully and saw that the rays of light were reflected from the scales of a black dragon.
"Ao Jiuyi?" Sun Boyuan whispered.
In the distance, a black dragon of several dozen feet soared up, carrying the bones of a heavenly dragon of several hundred feet.
The black dragon's eyes were ruthless and indifferent. Even when Old Zhulong's eyes fell on him, he didn't even look up.
"Just like being possessed by a demon, the majestic Dragon King of the East China Sea actually became Lu Jing's slave?"
Yu Zhuoxian clicked his tongue and marveled.
Lao Zhulong glanced at Ao Jiuyi, then looked at Lu Jing, waiting for Lu Jing's reply.
Tianlonggu came here, but Lu Jing smiled to himself: "Zhulong, please come back.
Lu Jing does not want to embarrass the dragons in the world. As long as they protect themselves and don't lie in the clouds and eat the flesh and blood of living beings, Lu Jing will never draw a sword against them."
Yu Zhuoxian's expression changed slightly.
The two sword pills in Zhong Yubai's hand suddenly turned into two rays of light, one black and one white.
The two swords of pines and cypresses appeared in the void.
But the cloud became thicker and thicker, and the two eyes became sharper.
"Zhulong doesn't dare to kill me." Lu Jing was unhurried. He didn't even draw his sword. He just turned his head and asked the old Zhulong and said, "Does Zhulong dare to kill a big fuman outside Taixuanjing?"
Duke?"
Old Zhulong's eyes dimmed slightly.
Lu Jing asked again: "The West Tower in the sky is about to fall to earth. Zhulong wants to use me as a pledge of surrender, kill me and then return to Tianguan?"
Old Zhulong's eyes were no longer so sharp.
Lu Jing laughed, and the gods entered the clouds: "There is a Master in the sky, and there is my library on the ground.
Does Zhulong know that I am a library wielding a sword? Does he know that there are still many gentlemen in my library in this world?"
In a moment!
The two gazes in the clouds and mist in the sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only the thick clouds and mist.
Lu Jing casually flicked his fingers, and the mark of wind and rain was faintly visible between his eyebrows.
A strong wind roared past.
Suddenly, the clouds and mist that weighed down the Jiao Shen Mountain became increasingly dull and were blown away by the strong wind.
Without Old Zhulong's gaze, the energy and blood in An Ruolu's body began to flow again. He was able to breathe, and the giant hammer in his hand no longer trembled.
Yu Zhuoxian stood where he was, looking at Lu Jing who was holding the black gold sword hilt of Tu Xian with a normal expression, and he felt more and more admiration in his heart.
"It's true that he is like a high-ranking and powerful duke. He can even see the old Zhulong without changing his expression."
…
The Baizhang Heavenly Dragon Bone was carried by Ao Jiuyi, and the fire in the furnace suddenly became much smaller.
An Ruolu was holding an iron-cutting sword. He gritted his teeth and roasted the heavenly dragon bones in the fire, and then chopped them with the iron-cutting sword. He felt very strenuous.
Just at this moment, another purple flame burned in Zhong Yubai's hand.
Purple flames flew out and into the fire.
The light in the fire suddenly became brighter and brighter.
"This purple fire is a gift from a good friend of mine. You will see each other someday."
Zhong Yubai looked at the raging fire and opened his mouth.
Lu Jinggang was about to speak.
Zhong Yubai pulled out a broad long sword.
Lu Jing recognized the sword at a glance.
"The king of Anhuai gave Zhong Yubai the title of king and father." Lu Jing's expression finally changed, and he subconsciously wanted to stop Zhong Yubai.
Zhong Yubai shook his head at him: "This sword was forged from the ground of Anhuai Kingdom. It's a pity that Anhuai Kingdom has no heavenly craftsmen and has never made it into a first-class famous sword.
The king gave me this sword as a gift, but it has no effect in my hands.
Now that you are going to fight against the sky, this sword is my help."
Zhong Yubai threw the sword.
In an instant, the Immortal Slaughter Black Gold on Lu Jing's waist suddenly glowed.
Lu Jing pursed his lips and did not stop him, letting the Black Gold of the Immortal Slaughter fly into the fire together with the Junfu Sword!
In Taixuan Palace, Emperor Chongtian frowned.
The sword was restricted by his majesty and did not want to live in a cage.