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"boom…"

The first red catastrophe fell violently.

Seeing this catastrophe, Yang Fushou's heart suddenly relaxed.

Such a powerful calamity is still a red calamity, so his dragon tooth shield is most likely an eighth-level top-grade Taoist weapon.

The eighth level top Taoist soldier!

Comparable to ninth-level Taoist soldiers and Tiandao soldiers!

His father only used perfect Tiandao soldiers.

Thinking of this, Yang Fushou's heart felt hot.

At this moment, the second red tribulation also fell.

The third way, the fourth way, the fifth way...

The sixth path…

When the seventh heavenly tribulation appeared, Yang Fushou's heart became nervous again.

One more thing left!

However, he didn't know if he would miss this one?

Whether there is an eighth heavenly tribulation or not, the difference is huge.

Just when Yang Fushou was extremely worried, after the seventh heavenly tribulation fell, the heavenly tribulation suddenly stopped.

Yang Fushou's heart suddenly lifted.

Is this catastrophe going to end?

Fortunately, the catastrophe did not stop.

The clouds of calamity are still gathering and brewing.

Yang Fushou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the disaster was still here.

So, there is still a chance.

In the sky, calamity clouds are brewing, red thunders are gathering, and madness is gathering.

Click!

The red thunder turned into a thunder pillar and bombarded the dragon tooth shield.

The dragon tooth shield made a creaking sound.

Lines of red thunder spread across the Dragon Tooth Shield.

Looking at it, the Dragon Tooth Shield seemed to be overwhelmed.

At this moment, Xia Yu stretched out his hand and held it on the Dragon Tooth Shield.

The next moment, the red thunder disappeared without a trace.

A white light fell from the sky.

Dragon Tooth Shield's body suddenly emitted thousands of golden lights.

The eighth-level top Taoist weapon: Dragon Tooth Shield!

Yang Fushou's clenched hands slowly relaxed, and his eyes were full of joy.

My Taoist soldiers have advanced.

Xia Yu looked at the eighth-level dragon tooth shield in his hand and shook his head.

"Hey, it's just a little bit off again."

Xia Yu casually threw the Dragon Tooth Shield to Yang Fushou, and did not listen to Yang Fushou's thanks. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked into the void.

He didn't know why, but he could feel that his weapon refining skills were just a little bit behind.

If we can break through this little bit, we can refine legendary Taoist weapons.

The difference at this level is a world of difference.

However, at this point, he could not find the problem.

Seeing Xia Yu meditating, no one dared to disturb him.

No matter where he is or who he is, a great master of weapon refining who can refine eighth-level Taoist weapons will not dare to be disrespectful in any way.

You know, this kind of great master, even in the top big family, will not show any disrespect at all.

After all, there are only a handful of great masters in the entire weapon refining world who can refine eighth-level top-grade Taoist weapons.

"Give me your Taoist soldiers." Xia Yu looked at Ji Tianci.

With a smile on his face, Ji Tianci presented his set of flying swords.

Seventh level perfect Taoist weapon: twelve flying swords.

This time, Xia Yu was not in a hurry to forge, but quietly looked at the twelve flying swords. He didn't know what he was looking at, but he just looked at them for a long time.

"Dad, what are you looking at?" Gong Ziyuan couldn't help but ask.

"How do I know! Shut up and watch carefully." Gong Xiangming said angrily.

This kid has so many problems.

Xia Yu looked at it for more than an hour.

Then, he stretched out his hand, and there was a handleless sword in his hand.

Moreover, both ends of this sword have sword points, which are flowing lights.

This rare treasure has been with Xia Yu for a long time.

However, Xia Yu didn't use it very often.

It can be said that the flowing light sword followed him, and the famous sword was covered with dust.

Xia Yu thought for a moment and placed the shining sword on the casting platform. The divine dragon forging sky hammer in his hand hit the shining sword hard.

Not long after, the set of twelve flying swords was also thrown up by Xia Yu and smashed together.

Ding ding ding!

The sound of hammering became louder and louder than the last.

At the end, it was like a cry.

And this sound, with its endless aftertaste, echoed in everyone's ears.

The most magical scene appeared. The flowing light sword and the twelve flying swords slowly merged together.

At the same time, behind Xia Yu, the Avenue of Thunder slowly appeared, and streaks of thunder light lit up on the Dragon Forging Sky Hammer.

"boom…"

Every time the hammer hit, the thunder enveloped the casting platform.

The strong light is like the sun, making it difficult for people to look directly.

Only Xia Yu's figure was like a giant controlling the sun, wielding the dragon-forged sky hammer that flashed with thunder, and struck it down with every hammer.

That scene shocked everyone.

Throughout his life, Gong Ziyuan could never forget the scene he saw on this day. It was so shocking!

At this moment, no one could see Xia Yu casting like this, because the entire casting platform turned into a big sun shining with thunder.

Unknowingly, time passed little by little.

This time, it was more than ten hours.

Everyone's ears have become deaf.

The hammering sound was continuous and vibrating in their ears for more than ten hours, and no one could stand it.

No one noticed that in the cast Xia Yu, not only the Avenue of Thunder appeared, but also the Avenue of Power, the Avenue of Yin and Yang, the Avenue of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth and the Five Elements, the Avenue of Magnetism, etc...

The avenues that Xia Yu cultivated were woven together, forming a strange scene behind Xia Yu, a gray shadow of the avenues.

There is no color, and as Xia Yu refines the weapon, the combined shadow of the avenue becomes darker and darker, which is extremely strange.

However, the light of thunder on the casting platform prevented everyone present from noticing this.

Xia Yu, who was concentrating on refining the weapon, didn't notice either.

Twenty hours later, calamity clouds came crashing in the sky.

Boundless calamity clouds enveloped the entire sky.

If anyone goes out to take a look, they will find that the calamity cloud this time occupies a full area of ​​eight thousand miles in the void.

The pressure of the calamity cloud made everyone's hair stand on end.

Only Xia Yu, who was refining the weapon, felt nothing.

However, he also noticed the appearance of Jie Yun.

Because, his weapon refining has also reached a critical juncture.

"boom…"

After a violent roar, countless thunderous lights poured into the brand new flowing light sword.

And the calamity clouds in the sky also emitted thousands of feet of golden light, condensed in the dark clouds, and fell suddenly.

There was also a ray of eerie purple in the golden light.

Seeing this kind of catastrophe, Xia Yu's heart skipped a beat.

It's not a complete purple catastrophe, but the flowing light sword in my hand still hasn't made a breakthrough...

Xia Yu sighed secretly in his heart, raised his hand, and the flowing light sword rushed into the void.

However, Xia Yu's figure also followed the flowing light sword and faced the catastrophe.

Suddenly, the flowing light sword that was heading straight towards the thunder tribulation suddenly turned into thousands of small flowing light swords.

These thousand swords of light, mated one after another, turned into a swordfish, and faced the catastrophe directly.

"boom…"

The sky is enveloped in dazzling golden light!

"What a pity!" Xia Yu sighed, swayed, and absorbed the wisp of purple thunder.

Suddenly, his body swayed.

The first time he saw Purple Thunder, Xia Yu almost died.

This time, Xia Yu felt much more relaxed.

Of course, it's just better than the first time.

A wisp of purple thunder was instantly surrounded by the Thunder Avenue, swallowing it up bit by bit.

The purple part of Xia Yu's Thunder Avenue also deepened a little bit.

It's just that it only deepened a little bit.

"Boom boom boom..."

Nine golden thunder pillars fell one after another.

Ji Tianci looked at the sky, feeling both nervous and surprised.

Nine golden thunders!

That is, the ninth level top Taoist soldier!

The best Tiandao soldiers!


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