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Chapter 396 Accepting Ji Biyue as a favor

 Chapter 411 Refining the Chaos Bell

Time passed day by day, and countless flames were refined and absorbed. Under the forging of Zhang Wenchang's powerful spirit, the piece of chaos essence quickly deformed, changing towards the appearance in Zhang Wenchang's heart.

If it is tempered with ordinary flames, it will naturally be difficult to shape. Even if it is reluctantly tempered into that shape, it will soon fall apart like sand.

Now forged with the best flames, this is the real weapon, and it is indestructible after it is formed.

Although the current shape is still a bit rough and is still far from the exquisite shape, as long as Zhang Wenchang continues to temper, he will eventually achieve the perfect image in his mind.

Ding-ding-dang-dang.

The sound of blacksmithing continued to be heard. Zhang Wenchang concentrated on concentrating all his energy and spirit to refine the essence of chaos and transform it into shape.

During this period, countless flames were refined.

On the tenth day, the clanging sound of iron finally stopped.

A simple cauldron of chaos emerges in form, with two ears producing yin and yang, and three legs anchoring the heaven and earth. It has a feeling of the natural way of heaven and earth.

Zhang Wenchang drew out half of the chaotic energy in the black gourd and continued to temper it, trying to refine the chaotic energy into the essence of chaos.

After a long time, smoke and dust rose into the sky under the distant horizon, and there was a thunderous explosion. This energy fluctuation was very scary.

My two eyes are like two golden lamps, and my dry body exudes a terrifying aura.

The old Taoist priest who left in the distance was not the Red Dragon Taoist Zhang Jiazhai had guessed. He was like a red light coming from close by.

I saw the Sun God Clock instantly transformed into a golden god, and I quickly flew towards the Purple Mountain.

Then the cave-like heavenly spirit settled outside, evolved the Thunder Emperor's secret technique, and communicated with thunder tribulations.

Zhangjiazhai uses the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda to inscribe the Thunder Emperor's Treasure, the True Dragon's Treasure, and the Phoenix's Treasure on the outside.

The vibration that came from Dan almost caused the piece of Bao Qiuqi to fly up.

Outside is the direction of Zishan. It seems like an earthquake has occurred, and the whole small land is shaking.

Thinking of that, Zhangjiazhai suddenly felt that his mind had been opened.

Bao Qiu Qizhong's stone tools had long been looted by Zhangjiazhai, and the ones they replaced were all made of special stones, so no one came there to look for treasures.

After playing around for a while, Zhangjiazhai picked us up and threw us into the Sunflower Cave.

"When you went for a run in Zishan today, you saw a few scary figures. It seems that no one has noticed the other side of Zishan." The little white dog ran back and said.

Rumble.

Why do you have to use this soldier soul to repair the white gourd? You must regard the Chaos Cauldron as a polar weapon that has lost the rules of the Little Emperor level. So you can't directly turn it into the same thing.

What about a Yakuza weapon?

There is a huge white dragon outside, hundreds of feet long, extremely small and terrifying.

With a rumble, the real catastrophe descended, and the terrifying Lei Hai flooded with eight weapons.

But a weapon god was born outside, and Zhangjiazhai was very satisfied with that.

This white dragon, my body seemed to have been hit hard by a giant hammer on the ground. I rolled and struggled in pain, making the whole purple mountain seem to be shaking.

At this time, the little white dog moved upon hearing the wind and came the slowest. I was not waiting outside yet.

A simple and natural chaos clock was refined and formed, and then it took two more days to refine all the remaining chaos energy outside.

Zhangjiazhai felt a sense of horror at this moment. I felt as if I was facing a sleeping dragon.

Zhangjiazhai looked at this gray-haired veteran. He didn't look like he was forty years old, but he was in good spirits.

This huge and small white dragon was like a mouse seeing a cat. It trembled all over, curled up into a big loach, turned around and was about to fly away.

A thought occurred to me, this person must be Chilong Taoist.

I struggled hard with this dragon as white as ink, but it was still pulled by a mysterious force and flew towards the mouth of the golden god.

Very soon there was no old Taoist priest, wearing ancient Taoist robes. They looked very old and had turned white after washing.

Then what name should I give the Chaos Cauldron? Zhang Jiazhai secretly wondered.

"What happened outside Zishan? Is there an earthquake?" Zhang Wenchang was very relaxed.

I flew under Zhang Wenchang and glanced at the ground.

In the following days, Zhang Wenchang followed the same method and refined the Chaos Clock.

This golden god-man stands in the sky, exuding wisps of holy pressure. This is the incomplete holy law, full of oppression and suffocating, as if facing a saint.

Zhangjiazhai is missing two rough embryos of Jida weapons.

At this time, my body is tightly wrapped around the top of Zishan Mountain. My body is getting tighter and tighter, just like the Great Steel Wall, trying to break the top of the mountain.

Because of the lack of many laws of the holy way, there is no way to cross the threshold of the holy level.

After Bao Qiuqi thought about it, if it were made into two weapons, it might be like making one ultimate weapon.

Putting aside the issue of names for the time being, Zhang Jiazhai took out the Great Void Mirror and teleported to a hundred thousand miles away.

Following my loud scolding, a sound like a golden bell came out, causing the whole world to buzz.

On the seventh day, the bandits also arrived. On the seventh day, Pang Bo finally arrived.

Zhang Wenchang's people were almost bloodbathed.

Just now it was my tail that slapped Zishan, causing the movement.

"Xiaojia quickly packed up her things and was ready to evacuate this place at any time. I had no chance to come back before, but now I must leave that place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

When I opened my little mouth, it seemed to form a white hole, as white as ink, and countless rocks, grass and trees around it were sucked into my mouth and turned into dust.

The scales on the white dragon's body are each less than half a meter long, with black light shining, soft and normal.

Bao Qiuqi took out the large void mirror, tore the void apart instantly, and teleported towards Zhang Wenchang.

It took four days to overcome the tribulation. Before Zhang Jiazhai inspected it, he found that it was indeed at a level below the King's Divine Weapon and above the Holy Weapon.

With a bang, the golden god swallowed up the little loach.

Zhangjiazhai thought for a while, and instantly took out the incomplete Holy Sun God Bell. There was no weapon god transformed from Zhangjiazhai Cave's innocent spirit outside.

When he got closer, he pointed at the white dragon and said, "Duh!"

"This is an old Taoist with a low level of cultivation. I think he has seen through me."

As for this Chaos Cauldron, when Zhang Jiazhai looked at the white gourd, my heart suddenly moved.

They are originally from the same source, so the tempering was very fast this time. It only took two days for the astonishing weight of chaos energy to be refined into it.

Although I am big, I feel like a huge little thing, like a sleeping dragon.

"Did you let him go?!" The golden man of God spoke like a divine bell, buzzing.

I found a desolate desert, then took out the two weapons, and finally took out the white gourd.

After all, the Bell Cauldron Pagoda is a heavy weapon, and it has always been dissatisfied with the lack of materials. Even too little material cannot be smelted away.

"It seems that we need to hurry up and urge the people who got into Zhang Wenchang to pack up and leave immediately."

Zhang Jiazhai took out the turtle, snake and lotus lantern, and the fire flashed, freezing the entire stone village.

Zhangjiazhai flew into the sky and watched from a distance, looking in the direction of Zishan.

Wenchang Cauldron? Chaos Divine Cauldron? Ancient Emperor Divine Cauldron?

With the experience of refining the Chaos Cauldron, the Chaos Clock speeded up a lot, and it only took ten days.

Our end is the cessation of evolution and the end of the tribulation.

This thunder tribulation goes from strong to weak, which is a continuous improvement.

"The people from the Holy Land and the aristocratic family haven't arrived yet. If the outsiders are very low-handed, we can guess the Zishan Tomb through the clues in the ancient books, or from the mouths of some ancient beings who were born." Zhangjiazhai

Said.

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