Chapter 189 The plot against the elders of Shaking Light Holy Land
Zhang Wenchang first found a desolate place, and he wanted to use some of his weapons to survive the disaster.
In addition to the phoenix true spirit, his cave heaven nourishing spirit also contained two other weapons.
Bone stick, bone knife.
As soon as my heart moved, they flew into the sky.
The true spirits that dominate them automatically evolve the methods of the Thunder Emperor, imitating the Thunder Tribulation, in an attempt to seduce the real Thunder Tribulation.
Boom!
The boundless thunder enveloped these two weapons.
Soon, the thunder caused by the lightning strike method really caused a thunder disaster like a vast ocean.
They are constantly evolving their own thunder calamity, constantly transforming, and constantly evolving.
When they go through tribulations, they are just like humans. They start from the simplest level four secret realm thunder tribulation and continue to evolve.
The thunder continued to roar, and under Zhang Wenchang's command, they continued to rise high into the sky.
A week later, all the tribulations were completed. Zhang Wenchang checked and found that they all stopped at the level of the King's Divine Weapon and did not evolve into a Holy Weapon. For some reason.
The true spirit replaces the weapon gods. Generally speaking, weapon gods are born only when they reach the level of holy weapons. Due to the special refining techniques of these king's weapons, they become king's weapons with weapon gods. p>
The level should be above the King's Divine Weapon and below the Holy Weapon, right?
Unable to find the reason, Zhang Wenchang stopped thinking about it. Anyway, using the Thunder Emperor's method to upgrade the weapon level was an unexpected surprise.
Originally, he thought he needed to upgrade slowly as his cultivation level improved.
Now that there is a living king's divine weapon with him, isn't that equivalent to having king-level combat power protecting the way?
Even if their fighting power is not as good as the real Great King, it should be enough to scare me, the most powerful person, right?
Without specific actual combat testing, Zhang Wenchang doesn’t know what to do.
The catastrophe in this area has attracted the attention of interested people. Zhang Wenchang quickly recalled these two divine weapons of kings and kept them in his cave.
Then he took out the Void Mirror, ran a hundred thousand miles away again, and returned to the Fire Domain.
At this time, the group of knights from the Holy Land of Light had already withdrawn.
However, the silver tower that the elder refined with his huge furnace was shining with silver light and became more and more magical.
This pagoda was successfully refined and engraved with those profound formations. It must be another treasure that was successfully refined.
Ding-ding-dang-dang.
The sound of the stove became louder and louder, and the sound was clearly transmitted outside the fire domain, echoing continuously.
Zhang Wenchang looked at the silver pagoda and then at the big stove. It was obvious that this stove was also a treasure. It could gather flames, increase the temperature, and automatically refine weapons.
Soon, a thundering sound came from the stove, and the sound became louder and louder, like thunder, shaking the sky.
Seeing that the treasure was about to take shape, the old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, his spirit is still highly concentrated, and all his attention is on refining the magic weapon.
Zhang Wenchang took out the refined bone stick, which contained weapons and gods and could attack automatically.
At this time, he quietly approached the old man in the purple flame.
When the distance was less than twenty meters, the white bone stick, like a fluorescent light, instantly cut through the void and appeared in front of the old man.
"Who dares to attack me? Hmm? A bone?" the elder of Yaoguang Holy Land asked, and then he was shocked.
A loud rumble came, and the old man's voice disappeared.
Boom!
Terrifying energy fluctuations erupted there, with purple flames rising into the sky, as if they were boiling.
Purple flames rushed in all directions, the flames were steaming and burning fiercely. Some guys with low cultivation level saw someone starting a fight and immediately fled away.
The energy fluctuations there were very scary. Zhang Wenchang did not detect his spiritual consciousness because the flames here could burn his spiritual consciousness.
He believed in the strength of the bone-white stick and quietly waited for the results.
After a while, it became very quiet and there was no sound.
Zhang Wenchang walked towards that place and soon saw a body with a smashed head.
Zhang Wenchang quickly retracted the bone-white club, then with a wave of his hand, he put the stove and the shining silver pagoda into the Sunflower Cave.
Zhang Wenchang originally wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about it, he looked in the direction of the crow's hole.
At this time, he quickly came to the crow's cave and took a look. The iron was still tinkling there. The old crow had not refined his weapon yet, and he didn't know where he got so many materials. p>
He opened the Sun Flower Cave and quickly came to the edge of the ninth layer of flames. After passing through the ninth layer of flames, he came to the tenth layer.
As if aware of Zhang Wenchang's return, there was a rustling sound again, and a small flame tree came out of the dark hole, and a small flame bird appeared from the small flame tree.
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It chirped, seeming to recognize Zhang Wenchang as the owner of the phoenix.
After Zhang Wenchang had a conversation with him, he pointed to the place where Old Crow made weapons.
I saw the little phoenix gently fluttering its wings in that direction.
Boom!
In an instant, the flames on the ninth level of the fire domain rioted.
The rolling nine-color flame flows in the direction of other flames.
In an instant, the eighth layer of the fire domain continued to roll, and the flames of the ninth layer flowed into the eighth layer, and the flames of the entire eighth layer completely rioted.
The eighth floor is a colorful flame, which is where Old Crow refines weapons.
The power of the wings of the little phoenix was truly unexpected, and the flames on the entire eighth floor rioted.
In the cave of the old crow, it kept spitting out colorful flames, extremely hot.
Suddenly, an angry sound came from the cave where the clanking sound of iron was originally coming from.
"Damn it, which bastard disturbed my weapon refining?"
The voice was extremely angry. Along with that voice, a piece of extremely precious, snow-white, fragmented divine iron that resembled mutton-fat jade flew out, and another piece of mutton-fat jade divine iron was destroyed by his training.
I saw an old man rushing out angrily. He was wearing a feather coat as black as ink, which was woven from crow feathers.
This old man, who is in his fifties or sixties, looks very much like an old crow. The occasional flash of vicissitudes of life in his eyes makes people know that he is an old crow and an old monster that has lived for more than a thousand years.
"Who dares to disturb my weapon refining?"
"Huh? What does this smell like?"
The old crow suddenly inhaled sharply and carefully tasted the smell in the air.
"This is... crape myrtle pollen? tmd! Who dares to plot against me?"
The old Taoist priest in black was so angry that he let out a strange scream!
He quickly took out some suspected antidote and swallowed it.
