Eight hundred and seventieth chapter forging eighteen hammer
This volcano group is very vast, with a layer of fire hazy, the scenery is very blurry, and the scene in the depths cannot be seen.
This kind of temperature did no harm to Dao Ling. The elixir fire in his body fell down in strands and enveloped his whole body. Once the fire came close, it was sucked away.
Soon, Dao Ling ran to sleep. He was a little confused as to why the Holy Son didn't follow him. Once this guy caught up, Dao Ling would have a way to control him.
Use the natal elixir fire to stir up the flames here and use the Suzaku Fire Control Technique. By then, you will definitely be able to give birth to a terrifying fire control technique, and this Holy Son will also be suppressed!
"There is a huge barrier here." A strange color flashed in Dao Ling's eyes. It was a bright yellow barrier with many divine patterns engraved on it. It must be a barrier that suppresses flames.
However, the flames of the Golden Emperor Flame were so terrifying that they actually seeped out wisps of golden fire. This barrier was a bit unbearable and seemed to explode at any time.
"Eh?" The small tower floated out, stared at this place and said in shock: "The original fire of Jindiyan!"
Dao Ling quickly said: "Is this the origin of the Jin Emperor Flame? Why didn't Great Zhou take away such a terrifying flame?"
"Take it away?" Xiaota sneered: "It's impossible. Although it's just a piece of the source, it's not something that Great Zhou can take away, nor is it possible for the Supreme Power to take it away, unless someone from that clan comes."
"A piece of flame!" Dao Ling was shocked and lost his voice: "Is this Golden Emperor Flame so scary? How strong is the flame in its full power? If I can master it, how strong it must be!"
"You kid, stop dreaming. You are lucky enough to be able to absorb even a little bit of the essence. Do you still want to master them all? If the Golden Emperor Flame were at its peak, you would have been burned to the point of being burnt to ashes." Xiaota snorted.
One sound.
Dao Ling shivered and was frightened. What is the origin of this Golden Emperor Flame? How could it be so unnatural?
"Quick, go in first. You have mastered a trace of the origin of Jindiyan, which is quite a blessing." Xiaota urged: "You are probably the nemesis of Great Zhou. The blessings of the third prince and the fourth prince have been taken away by you.
Gone."
"This is called evil being punished, the cycle of cause and effect!" Dao Ling snorted. Xiaota said a lot. This place should have been the creation of the fourth prince, but it was a pity that Dao Ling got it. Not to mention how miserable the third prince was.
A big black pot.
"You know nothing about cause and effect. Hurry up and get in. This barrier can't trap you at all." Xiaota roared, feeling a little hungry and thirsty. Obviously the flames inside were also good for it.
Dao Ling no longer hesitated, and the blazing glazed red flames exploded all over his body and flew inside instantly.
There is a world of flames inside, where every inch of space is burning with golden flames, filled with endless majestic air currents.
It's so big here, it's like a giant fire field. I don't know where the source is. In short, the extremely terrifying Jindiyan is burning.
At this moment, Dao Ling broke in and glanced around. After waiting for him to look at it carefully for a while, he shuddered. He felt that the flames nearby were too ferocious, and he felt like he was being scorched.
"It's too strong. I feel that the flames in the depths are many times stronger than the outside world!" Dao Ling was very shocked.
"Go, go inside, the origin of Jin Diyan is inside." Xiaota urged: "Whether you can get some of the origin depends on your luck."
Dao Ling also felt that this was a big blessing. The power of Jindi Yan was self-evident. If the Dan Fire was strengthened again, it would probably evolve into a substantial flame!
Once it reaches that level, Dao Ling can infer that the natal elixir fire is so terrifying that some ordinary heavy weapons can be melted into molten iron.
Dao Ling flew inside and rushed inside. This space was very large. The more he walked inside, he could feel the intensity of the flames increasing!
It is obvious where the direction of the source is, and its value cannot be estimated. The Zhou Dynasty may not be able to control the Jin Emperor Yan and can only seal it.
After walking for a while, Dao Ling felt a little unbearable, but when he heard some knocking sounds, he crossed over in the direction with great confusion.
Soon, his expression changed in shock, and he saw a person, a shadow wearing a black robe, an old man.
He was sitting cross-legged in the fire field, his face was a little pale, and he was obviously exhausted. He was holding a treasure fan in his hand, constantly fanning the surrounding flames, and beating them high into the sky.
When the overwhelming flames surged high into the sky, they strangely formed golden hammers, densely covered with mysterious lines.
Dao Ling was surprised: "This guy is so clever at refining weapons. What kind of treasure is he refining?"
Obviously, this is a strong man who retreats here to sacrifice and refine artifacts. This Fire Realm Zhou Dynasty cannot always be sealed. The Jin Emperor Flame inside is so terrifying that it can naturally be used to refine elixirs and artifacts, as long as the interior is not disturbed.
The origin is enough.
Dao Ling's face darkened when he saw something high in the sky. It was a small earth-yellow cauldron, filled with precious light and dazzling with brilliance.
This tripod is a bit uneven and looks like it is disabled, but it is very scary and the smell that permeates it is very scary.
Moreover, the tripod was shaking violently, and there was an extremely terrifying energy surging inside, and there was a faint trend of promotion.
"Damn it!" Dao Ling's fists were clenched. How could he not recognize this cauldron as the most precious treasure of their Dao clan?
Obviously, this old man is proficient in the art of refining weapons. Zhou Jin must have given this treasure to this man and asked him to sacrifice it!
Dao Ling could feel that this tripod, bred by heaven and earth, was about to be promoted to a mid-level treasure!
The old man's face was quite proud, and he laughed and said: "Not bad, not bad. Being able to refine a medium-level treasure has greatly improved my weapon refining skills. Even if I don't charge the weekly reward, the harvest this time is huge.
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Medium-level treasures are so rare that even the Great Zhou Dynasty may not have a few, and even the princes cannot get them. It is already a great blessing for them to get an ordinary treasure.
It is extremely difficult to cultivate a treasure by relying on sacrifices and refining alone. The sacred minerals needed first are extremely precious, and Daoling's Yin-Yang Dao Cauldron, which is made from Yin-Yang Dao stones, is a medium-grade treasure when it comes out.
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However, the Yin-Yang Dao Stone is an unparalleled sacred treasure used to worship and refine imperial weapons. The potential of this sacred treasure is endless, and it is difficult for ordinary sacred minerals to reach the level of supreme treasures.
At this moment, Zhou Cheng had reached the most critical moment of forging the artifacts. He was waiting seriously and shouted: "Forging the Eighteen Divine Hammers!"
Zhou Cheng's aura exploded to the extreme, and three divine hammers floated out of his body in an instant. Each one was jet black and filled with powerful air currents. They were his natal treasures.
The three divine hammers struck across the sky, and there were many phantoms in the sky and the earth, and they beat crazily on the small earth-yellow cauldron.
The small cauldron was buzzing, and he didn't know what he had mixed into the small cauldron, which caused the small cauldron to burn. The inner spirit was resurrecting, causing a big hole in the fire domain.
Zhou City is like a dancing tiger creating wind. This forging weapon, the Eighteen Divine Hammer, is a supreme classic treasured by the Zhou Dynasty. It can be used to refine divine weapons, but this time Zhou City can only hit three hammers.
These three divine hammers are also incredible things. Although they are just training tools, their value cannot be estimated. They are all quasi-treasures. It can be seen how much Zhou Cheng spent on them.
This Zhou Cheng was also a great figure in the Zhou Dynasty. Although he was not a prince, his treatment was comparable to that of a prince, and some princes were polite to him.
This is the master of weapon forging in the Zhou Dynasty. He has forged countless important weapons, and his status is not low.
Zhou Cheng danced the three-mouthed magic hammer desperately, his eyes were blood-red, as if he had met a peerless beauty. For a weapon refiner, being able to forge a mid-level treasure is simply a huge feat!
The small earth-yellow cauldron buzzed very violently. Under the calcination of Jindiyan, various essences poured out of the cauldron, causing the aura of the cauldron to intensify.
This old guy seemed to be crazy. He frantically took out large quantities of sacred minerals and threw them into the small cauldron. The small tower drooled at the sight.
"Okay, this guy Zhou Jin didn't know where he got a large number of sacred mines. He can even get Xuantian Blood Jade and Tianluo Silver Essence bred by heaven and earth, and burn them all for me!"
Zhou Cheng seemed to be going crazy, spitting out his life essence, the fire was raging, the entire small earth-yellow cauldron was ignited, and the aura of awakening continued to increase!
Another day passed, and when the aura of awakening reached a critical point, the world was about to explode, and a terrifying little cauldron appeared, sitting in the void, filled with a hair-raising aura.
"Hahaha!" Zhou Cheng roared to the sky, his eyes were blood red, and shouted: "I have finally refined it into a medium-level treasure, finally refined it into a medium-level treasure, hahahaha!"