Chapter 301: Li Huo Shen Furnace, eradicate resentment
A shocking murderous aura emitted, and the murderous aura spread everywhere. Many people were shocked and turned pale, and quickly retreated.
Many senior figures showed their weapons and were on alert.
"Damn it, what kind of evil thing is about to be born?"
Click click click.
The metal cocoon quickly shattered with a clicking sound, and a black sword light rose into the sky.
The astonishing murderous intent, the bone-piercing coldness, frostbite the soul, directly broke through the seal.
This astonishing murderous aura is so terrifying that it makes your soul tremble.
After the cocoon was broken, a small black sword one inch long appeared there.
It clanked and roared, erupting with murderous aura that soared into the sky.
"This murderous intention is so terrifying. This nine-aperture stone man is indeed a strange child born from heaven and earth. He has actually given birth to such a divine sword. He has definitely intertwined Tao and reason!"
"The birth of such a terrifying weapon shows that this nine-aperture stone man has huge potential. If it is not dug out, he will eventually become a Holy Spirit in the future. This dragon-marked black gold sword is the killing sword that heaven and earth bred for him.
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"Look, the material of this sword seems to be black gold with dragon patterns!"
"Oh my god, it's really the emperor's exclusive sacred object, black gold with dragon pattern."
"This is the same material as the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron in the Holy Land of Shaking Light."
"What a rare treasure. This was his future ultimate weapon, but it was stillborn."
The group of old people around them all looked shocked, and some looked extremely excited.
The densely packed mysterious dragon patterns on it seem to contain ancient and mysterious power, firmly attracting everyone's attention.
"Let's all work together to seal this black gold sword with dragon patterns."
"This stone man was born too early, and his resentment is attached to this little sword. After everyone wipes out the resentment on it, it will return to normal."
The black gold sword with dragon patterns is so powerful that it is only an inch long, but it exudes endless killing intent.
Such a short thing exudes amazing power.
Those older masters saw that the old Taoist nun could not control herself, so they all came to help.
The little black sword was beating constantly, as if it was alive, trying to escape.
It turned into a black light, instantly penetrated a huge stone, and pierced the light curtain in the sky.
The old Taoist nun had been prepared for a long time. He had already blocked the space. A wave of divine patterns emanated from his body, surging and suppressing them all on the small black sword.
An old man fired continuously, and hundreds of divine lights hit the small black sword, making him bang.
More than a dozen old men took action at the same time, shooting out rays of divine light, constantly killing the murderous aura above.
The resentment above is very great, and the residual resentment must be dispersed.
Only in this way will he return to normal.
Otherwise, he is a vicious soldier who may kill people at any time.
Fortunately, there are so many older people who came to help him. If he really escaped, he would definitely be killed in a river of blood.
This little black sword is intertwined with Tao and reason. Coupled with its amazing material, it can be said to be almost indestructible.
The reason why he is so fierce is because he was born with the intertwining of Tao and Reason. This is a kind of divine pattern of the great avenue, which is equivalent to the incomplete power of law. Only with the blessing of resentment can he show his fierce power.
This dragon-patterned black gold sword is constantly vibrating, shooting out streaks of black light like a bolt of steel, intertwining with a terrifying black lightning, exuding destructive power.
His black light was shining, the cold light was dazzling, and he suddenly charged towards the crowd.
This terrifying weapon immediately changed the color of the crowd watching.
Zhang Wenchang was worried that if these old people couldn't control it, this murderous sword with resentment would hurt innocent people, so he prepared the Lihuo God Furnace early.
At this time, he saw him turn into a black light and fly towards his direction. He immediately hit the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
The Lihuo God Furnace grew in the wind and became more than one meter tall. With a click, the furnace lid opened and swallowed the dragon-patterned black gold sword in one gulp.
Under Zhang Wenchang's control, the flames in the Lihuo God Furnace were steaming, and flaming phoenixes were flying inside, constantly attacking the small black sword, making it clang and help keep dimming.
Zhang Wenchang played mysterious runes one after another and flew into the Lihuo God Furnace.
The flames of Lihuo Divine Furnace shone brightly, and the sun and several phoenix divine birds above emitted a burst of bright divine light before sinking into the furnace.
The flames in the furnace became more and more terrifying. The flames from the furnace, which was more than one meter high, were more than ten meters high.
That kind of terrifying heat and terrifying flames constantly refine and baptize the dragon-patterned black gold sword.
With a bang, the black gold sword with dragon patterns seemed to be exploded, and was suppressed by the sun and several phoenix birds, as if it was sealed, so that he could no longer escape.
Zhang Wenchang didn't stop. He typed out secrets for controlling fire one after another, and mysterious runes flew into it one by one.
The flames and the divine light of the sun, the divine fire, fell like lightning, wrapping the small black sword.
This was a baptism. After burning for a quarter of an hour, there was only a soft pop, and the resentment above was completely dispersed and completely refined.
The small black gold sword with dragon patterns no longer has the resentment on it, and the astonishing dark light and murderous aura on it finally disappeared.
The dragon-patterned black gold sword fell into the furnace with a clanking sound. It was made of a very special material and was extremely heavy. After it fell, it made a heavy impact sound.
Zhang Wenchang put away the Lihuo Divine Furnace and took the small black sword into his hand.
This small black gold sword with dragon patterns is only one inch long, but weighs over a thousand kilograms.
When it was inside the body of the Nine-Apertured Stone Man, you could hardly feel any weight. Only after you opened it did you realize that it was surprisingly heavy.
Zhang Wenchang quickly put away the Lihuo Divine Furnace and the dragon-patterned black gold sword.
"Why did this fellow Taoist put it away? Take it out for everyone to enjoy?"
"That's right, we have done our best to help you eliminate your grievances from above."
"That's right, look, there are quite a few pieces."
Looking at the longing eyes of a group of old men, Zhang Wenchang could only disappoint them.
"Ahem... This is my treasure. It's normal for me to put it away. If you leave it outside for everyone to look at, it will make you uncomfortable. Why don't I put it away quickly?"
"Everyone is helping me in name but actually helping Dao Yi Holy Land. Without your help, wouldn't Dao Yi Holy Land have to compensate me for this treasure? So you can ask for this favor from Dao Yi Holy Land. For example, you
I can give you a discount when buying Origin Stone." Zhang Wenchang kicked the ball out with a smile.
Want Zhang Wenchang to accept this favor? No way!
The protective power of Daoyi Holy Land is insufficient. That is the problem of the person in charge of Daoyishifang. This problem has something to do with Zhang Wenchang.
Moreover, the group of seniors who came here are obviously very familiar with this old Taoist nun, so they are so happy and generous to help.
If it were anyone else, Zhang Wenchang would probably never take action against these old fritters.
Zhang Wenchang thought of the beautiful little Taoist nun and looked at the old Taoist nun and these gray-haired old people.
Zhang Wenchang thought to himself, could it be that the old Taoist nun was the dream lover of these old geniuses when she was young?
