Five hundred and thirtieth chapters strike the iron moon
On the Black Tiger God's back, Sang Hua was extremely nervous. This was the enemy's lair. The Black Tiger God led them into this place. Could it be that he had already rebelled?
"However, he is a god. There is no need to trick us. If he wants to kill us, he can just capture or eat him."
Even though she thought so, she was still nervous.
After all, this is an enemy camp!
The demons have existed in Taihuang Heaven for 10,000 to 20,000 years. In Sang Hua's memory, the demons have always been extremely vicious and committed all kinds of evil. If you fall into their hands, it will be a happy thing to die!
And now they are in the enemy camp.
She looked around, and saw countless demons all around. The number of demons was heart-stopping, as if they were lurking ferocious beasts that could pounce on them at any time and tear them into pieces!
Sang Hua's hands were covered in cold sweat, and it was difficult to look away when his eyes fell on a demon god.
The demon god was naked from the waist up, and his skin had no texture like that of an ordinary human being, with only clusters of flame patterns covering his body.
His eyes were also extremely strange, like two balls of fire dancing in his eye sockets. When he saw her, he smiled: "Little girl, I have seen you. Your family died in my hands, right?"
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Sang Hua clenched her fists at the corners of her eyes and said nothing.
Qin Mu glanced at the demon god, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered what happened when he and Sanghua met for the first time. That night, the demon attacked the city, and Sanghua's father went to resist the demon god and fell into siege. A demon god entered Sanghua.
Hua's family, killed most of her family members.
The scene at that time was extremely terrifying. Although he could not see Sang Hua's face, he could feel the fear and anger of the girl with long braids.
Qin Mu ran around with her, allowing her to escape.
At that time, Qin Mu and Sanghua were in two different worlds. He did not see the face of the demon god clearly, but now through Sanghua's expression, he could confirm that the shirtless demon god in front of him was the demon god who massacred Sanghua's family.
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"The architectural style here is very similar to our Daxu. I saw many relics from the Kaihuang era in Daxu, which are somewhat similar to the palaces here."
Qin Mu suddenly laughed and said, "Sister Sanghua, maybe your Taihuangtian has some connection with our Great Ruins."
He wanted to divert the girl's attention, but Sanghua was too preoccupied to hear clearly.
The Black Tiger God said: "The Taihuang Heaven was originally the jurisdiction of the Kaihuang, and it belongs to the first of the thirty-three heavens, so it is not surprising that the buildings are similar."
"Taihuangtian was the jurisdiction of the Kaihuang period?"
Qin Mu was shocked and lost his voice: "Where is the thirty-third heaven? Isn't the founding emperor's era over?"
The Black Tiger God wondered: "The founding emperor era is over? When did it happen? The founding emperor is still alive, how can the founding emperor era end? As long as the founding emperor is still alive, the founding emperor era will never end!"
Qin Mu was in a state of confusion and his heart was beating wildly. The founding emperor era was not over yet!
This news is too shocking!
However, he immediately remembered his previous experiences in the Great Ruins and Fengdu. The statue of the Heavenly King in the Tianwang Temple rode on the Dragon Qilin to kill the Dragon King according to the order of the Emperor Kaihuang. The King of Hell in Fengdu also mentioned that the Emperor Kaihuang went to Wuyou Township.
Both of these incidents revealed that the Kaihuang era should not be over!
But when the Black Tiger God said this himself, he was still extremely shocked.
"Qin Mu, your mind is unstable. A fight later will be very bad for you."
The Black Tiger God was solemn and shouted: "Your mental attainments are not strong enough to begin with, why don't you calm down quickly?"
Qin Mu was confused and asked: "What fight?"
"arrive!"
The Black Tiger God suddenly stopped, and his body shook, shaking him and Sang Hua down. The two landed, and the Black Tiger God shook his body and transformed into a god with a tiger head and human body. He looked down at the two people and frowned.
, said loudly: "Lord, these two people are useless and their minds are in chaos! Let them fight, and they will probably lose in a row!"
Sang Hua had just seen the demon god who had almost wiped out her whole family. She was so excited that she couldn't control herself. Qin Mu was also shocked by the news about the Black Tiger God and felt unsteady and confused. The two of them were indeed in a bad state now.
However, after hearing Black Tiger God's words, the two of them came back to their senses and looked forward with awe in their hearts.
I saw the palaces in front of me were scattered in an orderly manner. These palaces were extremely strange. These palaces were bathed in fire, but they were not damaged. The flames seemed to be emanating from the palace. The palace was almost transparent due to the flames, and it could be seen from the outside.
The interior layout of the palace.
It is these palaces that emit flames themselves, and the flames emit light, illuminating the city as bright as day!
In the sky above the palace, gods and demons were confronting each other. Qin Mu immediately saw the woodcutter saint. Many gods stood behind the woodcutter saint, including Sang Hua's father.
On the opposite side, there is another demon god, but instead of looking like a demon, he looks a bit gentle, but he has no ears.
There is a face where his left ear used to be, and a face where his right ear used to be.
Qin Mu couldn't see behind him, and wondered if there was a face on the back of his head.
Each of the main halls is surrounded by a black pillar several feet thick. The black pillar is like a black tower, inserted diagonally in the vast square.
A huge, outrageous ax was also struck on the square. The handle of the ax was almost as thick as a black pillar.
Only then did Qin Mu notice that it was not a black pillar or a black tower, but a big gun.
This large black spear stands in the square crossed with the ax of the woodcutter saint.
These two weapons were so big that cracks appeared on the ground.
"Admission."
The Black Tiger God urged: "After the people in front die, it will be your turn."
Qin Mu and Sang Hua walked forward and came to the edge of the square. They saw several young supernatural power users around the square. They were covered in blood and were adjusting their breath. They still had armor on their bodies. They must have just come down from the battlefield.
On the opposite side, there are also some young supernatural power users, but they are demons. They must have come down from the battlefield, and they are still injured. They all have fierce faces and are very brave.
"Lord, we have arrived." The Black Tiger God bowed to the woodcutter saint in the sky.
The woodcutter sage asked: "Why are they so restless?"
The Black Tiger God said quickly: "My lord's descendants are in a very poor state of mind. I heard that it is still the age of the founding emperor, so they are in a state of disbelief."
The Woodcutter Saint glared at him, and the Black Tiger God's two long ears snapped to the back of his head, obediently, not daring to say anything.
The woodcutter saint looked at Qin Mu, only to see that Qin Mu was rummaging through the gluttonous bag, and then he pulled out a piece of black iron and poked the fire that was overflowing in a palace.
The woodcutter saint frowned: "I am restless, or I am out of character. I don't know if I can use it? Did I make a mistake? There are obviously no such curious and outgoing people on the battlefield..."
The black iron in Qin Mu's hand immediately burned, and soon the black iron became hot to the touch. He quickly threw the black iron down. The piece of black iron fell to the ground, but the flames on it did not go out. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a puddle of molten iron.
The molten iron was still burning, and in less than a breath, it turned into ashes.
"No wonder this place is called Licheng, this kind of fire is actually Lihuo!"
The woodcutter saint frowned again, and the surprised voice of his junior broke the silence: "Not only Lihuo, but also Demonic Fire!"
The Black Tiger God couldn't help but remind him: "This place has been captured by the demons. There is demon fire hidden in Lihuo, which is used by the demons to plot against others! Don't touch it, or you will be burned to death. By the way, what are you doing?
Do you know that there is magic fire in Lihuo?"
"It has a high temperature from the fire, so it is very effective for forging. It can easily melt the black iron, but it will not burn the black iron completely."
Qin Mu explained: "Demon fire is horribly corrosive, but its temperature is not high. The melting of the black iron just now was due to the action of the Lihuo, and the burning of the black iron was due to the action of the demon fire."
His eyes suddenly lit up, startling the Black Tiger God, and he said excitedly: "Magic fire can also be used to smelt spiritual weapons, and Lihuo is the divine fire used to smelt spiritual weapons! I came at the right time this time, and my sword pills are again
You can go further!”
The mute had taught him the secrets of smelting, and he knew the magical effects of each flame. Now he couldn't help but get excited when he saw the two flames. He immediately took out a large iron plate and bracket, and also took out a black iron sledgehammer.
"Brother Hu, you don't know that my sword pills have been refined to the point where they are soft enough to wrap around my fingers, and if I take a step further, my sword will be as smooth as running water. I have never found a superior flame, but now I have found it!"
Qin Mu took out the sword pill and smiled at the dumbfounded Black Tiger God: "The magic fire can burn the black iron, but it cannot burn the black gold elite. My sword is made of the black gold elite, and it is also mixed with magic.
Treasures such as gold can be calcined with magic fire to remove impurities."
The surrounding gods and demons looked dull. Qin Mu quickly set up a smelting platform, took a set of black felt aprons and tied them around him. He placed a flying sword on the smelting platform, picked up a flying sword and stuffed it into the flames.
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The sound of iron striking dispersed the solemn atmosphere in Licheng. Qin Mu seriously trained his spiritual soldiers, concentrating on every blow.
"Thresher!"
Sang Hua whispered: "How come you know how to refine treasures again?"
Qin Mu didn't even raise his head, and said humbly: "I have studied for more than ten years, and my achievements in magic are higher than mine."
Sang Hua stuck out her tongue and looked at him working the iron. She suddenly felt calm and no longer panicked. When her father saw her coming, he frowned slightly and opened his mouth, but he still endured it.
When, when, when.
Qin Mu kept forging, and although there were more than a dozen gods and demons here, the only sound was the sound of his hammering, which made people upset.
Suddenly, the demon god opposite the woodcutter saint twisted his head, changed his face, and said pleasantly: "Vuriluo finally met the heavenly master of the pseudo-heavenly court. It is really better to meet him than to be famous. This descendant of yours is very interesting.
, are you sure you want him to fight on your behalf?"
The woodcutter saint's face was indifferent: "Refining the mind is like forging iron. He was originally uneasy, but he just used forging iron to polish his panic mind and calm his heart. This is a profound method of cultivating the state of mind, Vuri, don't you
Understand?"
When, when, when.
Qin Mu was still swinging the sledgehammer and banging away, not showing any signs of tempering his mind, but instead looking like he was actually forging iron.
The woodcutter saint's eyes twitched, and he felt a little embarrassed. He thought to himself: "Why are you still beating me?"
Below, Qin Mu put away the refined swords, and then took out a large number of flying swords and put them into the fire for calcination.
A blue vein appeared on the woodcutter saint's forehead, and then he forced it down.
Vurira laughed loudly: "You can't get rid of me, and I can't get rid of you. In that case, let these juniors fight for us! Master, if my side wins, go back and continue.
Sleep in your sleep and dream about your Qingqiu dream. If your side wins, I will give up the city to you!"
The woodcutter saint hesitated for a moment, only to hear the sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" coming, Qin Mu was still forging iron seriously.
Behind him, the Lord of Mingyi City whispered: "Master Tian, don't worry, I, the Supreme Emperor, also have young talents. They are all young people with the qualifications of a true god. They will not be weaker than the disciples of Furila."
The woodcutter saint looked at Qin Mu, who was still forging iron, and could only nod.
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