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Senluo Domain, underground fire cave.
The boiling magma set off a violent heat wave. Thousands of giant three-legged round tripods stood in the magma. The ground fire boiled and burned the red cauldron furnace. A large number of magic weapons in the furnace collided and tempered with each other, making a deafening sound.
loud noise.
A one-horned black tiger was captured alive by two fat and strong demons. With a hoarse scream, it was forcibly dragged into the lava sea by the demons. An old dryad held a prism crystal and pointed towards the one-horned black tiger.
Tiger looked at it, and a layer of black light representing the water attribute emerged from the crystal.
There was a clang in the cauldron, and a long sword tempered to a point of sharpness flew out with a roar. The one-horned black tiger was decapitated by a demon, and a blood arrow shot out wrapped in the spirit. This long sword flew out with a roar.
The sword swooped down and swallowed up the black tiger's essence, blood and soul easily.
Several weapon refiners under Yin Xuege formed hand seals and recited incantations toward the long sword, sealing the black tiger's essence, blood and soul in the long sword.
The long sword, which was originally only a top-grade magic weapon, gained a bit of spirituality out of thin air. A light black tiger-shaped shadow appeared on the hilt, and there were more than a dozen innate magic symbols representing the power of Guishui faintly appearing on the sword.
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There were strands of white ice crystals falling from the blade of the long sword. The long sword suddenly transformed into a top-quality magic weapon, and it was only one step away from the Holy Spirit Magical Artifact. If the spiritual intelligence generated by the soul of this black tiger has a future
If it can grow one step further and become a more powerful weapon spirit, it will be just around the corner to become a holy magical weapon.
In the huge underground fire cave, there are more than a million demons busy like this?
Countless turtle monsters with big heads shaking stood up, holding copper hammers and walking around in the fire cave to maintain order in the fire cave. There were countless other demons and ghosts of all kinds, and even those who were demoted as evil heretics by the Holy Dharma Sect.
Human monks came and went, capturing all kinds of carefully selected monsters alive, and sealing the blood and souls of the monsters in the magical artifacts that Yan Luo brought back.
These monsters have not even completed their human form. Their blood essence and soul can only increase the amount of magical weapons to a limited extent. They cannot be like those monsters on the moon. One soul can definitely create a holy magical weapon.
However, these monsters can always increase the power of these magic weapons a lot. Even if they can only increase their power by 10%, this is a great increase in overall combat effectiveness.
Therefore, the monsters in the wild western frontier were unlucky. Countless monsters and birds were captured alive and killed on the spot for blood sacrifices.
"The killing is too much, the killing is too much!"
The Nine Spirits Saint stood tremblingly on a large rock, squinting at the crazy and absurd blood sacrifice scene in front of him, and suddenly let out a long sigh.
"It's just that the smell of blood is really exciting and makes people's blood surge. Your Majesty, with millions of magic weapons and weapons, our strength has increased a lot!"
Yin Xuege smiled and nodded. Yanluo brought back millions of magic weapons and magical weapons, which not only increased his combat effectiveness by a large amount? He, Taoist Fengwu and Jiuling Shengzun collected these monsters in Western and Northern Xinjiang.
, they were originally very poor and did not even have a better quality magic weapon.
Nowadays, many monsters and monsters can be equipped with a complete set of magic weapons, and their combat effectiveness has increased tens of times.
Just in front of them, a dozen little turtle demons who were younger and no more than three thousand years old were chirping and shouting. They were carrying turtle shells that had not yet been refined and were still carried like pot lids on their backs, happily.
Fighting for a freshly baked Hanyue Halberd.
This halberd weighs as much as ten dragons, and it cannot be driven by an inhuman realm master who has not condensed his soul into it.
He had just swallowed the soul of a metallic earth-shattering bull-headed python. He was already extremely sharp, and now he had the tyrannical power to crack mountains and crack the earth, and pierce through gold and stone.
The most powerful little turtle demon finally defeated a group of his brothers and sisters. He laughed "hahahaha" and carried the eight-foot-long halberd in his muscular arms. He danced wildly, and there were countless golden streaks.
The arc-shaped cold light shot out, cutting the ground around the lava sea into pieces, and opened hundreds of cracks that were as deep as a mile.
"Divine weapon, divine weapon!"
Countless demons who witnessed this scene cheered at the same time.
Over the years, these evil heretics have joined Yin Xuege's forces. They have understood that sooner or later, they will have a showdown with the Holy Dharma Sect that rules this world.
The Holy Sect controls the heaven and the earth, controls almost all the cultivation resources in the Yuanlu world, and all the magical weapons are monopolized by them. Fighting them with flesh and blood is undoubtedly asking for death. But now, they
With such a magical weapon, what else do they fear?
Not to mention, the Supreme Holy Dharma Sect is now in extreme internal chaos, and a huge storm is shaking the foundation of the Holy Holy Dharma Sect. As long as they accumulate strength and take advantage of the situation, they have great hope of overthrowing the rule of the Holy Holy Dharma Sect.
Although many powerful demons don't quite understand the truth in their hearts, they all vaguely feel that by following Yin Xuege and overthrowing the rule of the Holy Sect, they will gain something extremely valuable.
Another ray of light rose into the sky in the distance. The 3,600 giant airships controlled by Nuluo used the refining cauldrons in the airships to make a batch of magic weapon embryos. Accompanied by a harsh and sonorous roar.
, tens of thousands of streams of light flew from the depths of the boiling magma sea in the distance, and were submerged into these giant cauldrons floating in the magma to receive further tempering.
The roars of countless beasts came from far away, and more monsters and birds were captured alive by the monsters and transported all the way.
Their blood essence and soul will make these magic weapons stronger and sharper. As for their blood, they will be stored in the warehouse and become the rations for these monsters in future battles.
A large number of inner elixirs from monsters and beasts were also taken out. The alchemists under Yin Xuege used these powerful inner elixirs and combined them with the elixirs provided by many vegetation and spirits under Taoist Fengwu to refine powerful elixirs.
The elixir is ready for use.
The entire Senluo Domain has become a huge fortress. Under the control of Jiuling Shengzun and Fengwu Taoist, a powerful force that can shock the world is cultivating savings here.
Yin Xuege stood quietly in the fire cave for three days and three nights. Then he turned around and left without saying a word. He took the Nine Spirits Holy Lord through the transmission channel opened by Taoist Fengwu and appeared openly where they had been in such a mess back then.
A place to escape.
The Yugui mother with an abnormally fat belly is entrenched in the dark thick fog. The sinister wind whistles through her body. Countless black ant-men, large and small, are either running or flying, flying back and forth in the sky above the Black Mist Valley.
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They roared from time to time, and when they pressed their hands, a black light shot down.
Under the huge seal, the masters led by Huang Pu Xiongqi, the contemporary head of the Holy Family Huang Pu Family, have all turned into inhuman forms.
The so-called inhuman means that they have truly transformed into something that is not human. Their skin is a weird pitch black color, exuding a heavy metallic luster. Their muscles are tight and bulging, their faces are twisted and twitching, and their teeth have turned into
It has the shape of sharp shark teeth, and the front end of its arm has turned into a shape that is about a foot long, like the head of a spear.
These former masters of the most holy method no longer have the slightest breath of life in their bodies, but are filled with the ghastly and evil power of death.
Yin Xuege is very familiar with this kind of aura. It is clearly the aura of the flying yakshas carefully refined by some evil corpse sects. Because these flying yakshas were extremely powerful during their lifetime, the strength of these flying yakshas is also higher than that of the flying yakshas.
Any zombie Yin Xuege had seen in the Hongmeng world was a thousand times stronger.
These black flying yakshas jumped like flying. They kept jumping out from the evil atmosphere of the black mist below. They roared and stretched out their arms to punch the seal in the sky fiercely, until the huge seal rumbled.
'Sound.
The ghost mother huddled upright in the black mist, looking at those flying yakshas jumping like flying, shaking her head and sighing helplessly.
The black ants she hatched flew back and forth, and their hands kept emitting black light and hitting these flying yakshas, making loud noises like the roar of copper bells. When these flying yakshas received this blow, they would fall from the sky like meteors, and continue to fall.
In the dark valley of the dark mist.
But after they fall, they will only take three to five breaths before they leap into the air again.
Even if some of the flying yaksha's bodies were dented and their bones were broken, they would reappear within a very short period of time.
A huge ghost face that once dragged Huang Pu Xiongqi and others into the Valley of Gods quietly sank in the black mist, staring at the ghost mother high up with wide, indifferent eyes. It echoed in the air
Following the weird call from that grimace, 'Come...come...come', a sinister evil aura filled the surroundings, making one's heart and hair stand on end.
Silently, Wuming, who had been finding a quiet place to meditate in these years, appeared next to Yin Xuege.
Wuming shaved his head seriously and had ten ring scars on his scalp. He dressed in formal monk attire. Wearing an apricot cassock, Wuming was barefoot and holding a light blue Bodhi Zen staff in both hands.
He smiled and bowed to Yin Xuuge with his hands clasped together.
Today's Wu Ming is already acting like an eminent monk.
With Buddha's light all over his body and golden lotuses emerging faintly under his feet, he smiled and nodded to Yin Xuuge.
"Cause causes cause and effect, and if there is a cause, there must be an effect. Today, young monks and fellow Taoists, should be here to conclude a period of cause and effect."
The corner of Yin Xuuge's mouth twitched. He looked at the ring scar on Wuming's head, and then looked at the cassock on his body, the lining of the monk's robe, the ring of the cassock, the Zen staff on his hand, and the neck with great jealousy.
I took a look at the large and small Buddhist beads and other objects hanging on my wrist.
Each of these Buddhist instruments has hidden treasures. Looking at the quality alone, each one is almost like a Buddhist treasure like a colorful bodhi tree branch. r1152