Chapter two thousand five hundred and fifty eight sword casting furnace
The little girl in red smiled coldly.
Senior Brother Xi Leng has displayed such magical powers that even those who are quasi-sage of the third level will be a little wary when they see him.
She undoubtedly felt that Lin Han would be in danger.
Boom boom! The next moment, the huge divine furnace was like a big bowl. It opened its big mouth and suddenly held Lin Han in it. The fire of the netherworld was steaming and burning, and the temperature was very strong. It not only affected the human body, but also
Yuanshen, Lin Han was sweating profusely in an instant, his skin was red, and he felt like he was about to melt into ashes.
"Open it for me!"
At that moment, Lin Han shouted, knowing that he couldn't just be trapped in it, otherwise, if time goes by, even if he has the body of chaos, big problems may occur. He immediately clenched his fists, the muscles on his arms rose, and he made a loud sound of the divine furnace.
On the furnace wall.
However, the walls of the divine furnace are like sponges, capable of absorbing endless amounts of power. His powerful punch was completely absorbed.
Lin Han's heart sank slightly. It seemed that this Netherworld magical power was more extraordinary than he imagined. He was trapped inside and felt like he could not escape.
"Boy, do you realize the problem?
My Netherworld Divine Furnace magical power is in a world of its own, and cannot be broken by brute force at all. Just be obedient and taste the taste of your spirit and body being smelted into ashes."
The corpse laughed coldly, standing in the sky, with a purple gold crown rippling, like an emperor in charge of the life and death of all living beings, with an invincible aura that shocked the entire world.
He was very happy about Lin Han's fate.
Challenging his majesty will result in a bad death.
Lin Han's body still contains a large amount of Pangu's heart blood energy, which is a huge divine energy that can alarm the ancient world. If he can be tempered by the blood essence, he will benefit a lot.
He is very fiery.
Lin Han frowned. The Netherworld Divine Furnace did put a lot of pressure on him, but if he wanted to refine it, it was naturally impossible.
Boom! At that moment, a divine sword-like light burst out from his eyes. With a deep roar, he directly unleashed the Great Desolate Sword Forging Furnace. A desolate, long-lasting, and supreme aura of chaos swept across the world, shocking the nine heavens and ten earth.
The Netherworld Divine Furnace, which was originally strong and breakable, immediately seemed to have encountered a nemesis. It cracked open a huge crack and shattered.
The ancient sword furnace above Lin Han's head seems to be able to illuminate the eternal years, standing under the sky, full of supreme grace.
Shocked! Countless people around were in absolute shock.
The Ancient Sword Forging Furnace, the most mysterious and terrifying item in the Ancient World, was used by Lin Han, causing huge waves in their hearts.
I just realized that there were many complicated runes engraved on the ancient sword-making furnace, which were written in the chaotic period, and seemed to record an unknown secret of the universe.
Before the creation of the world, no one knows what the universe was like. The birth of the Great God Pangu is also a mystery. However, like the Great God Pangu, the Prehistoric Sword Forging Furnace existed before the creation of the world. Countless powerful people from ancient times naturally wanted to be urgent.
I know what it was like during that time.
However, the prehistoric sword-forging furnace is so noble and invisible that some people have never seen it even if they live for eternity.
At this moment, seeing it with their own eyes really gave them a huge impact.
"Is this the ancient sword-making furnace?"
The ancestors of the grandson, the master of the Heavenly Demon Hall, the master of the Angel Hall, including the Immortal Zhenyuan, all had frightening divine light in their eyes. For this attack, even the saints, including the unreachable "Tao Ancestor", must pay attention to the ancient artifacts.
Of course they were very interested.
If some secrets can be discovered from the ancient sword-making furnace, it might be able to shock the entire ancient and modern world.
They were also excited.
"You..." Zhi Leng roared, "The Ancient Sword Forging Furnace, this artifact can crush the universe and shake the years, but it is in Lin Han's hands. This damn thing is really bullying."
No matter how powerful his magical powers and methods were, how could he be the opponent of the Great Sword Forging Furnace?
He clenched his fists tightly, feeling that Lin Han was cheating.
"Zi Leng, do you accept it?"
Lin Han smiled, and strands of black and yellow light fell from the Great Desolate Sword Forging Furnace, like a waterfall, drowning Lin Han. Lin Han was shown to be supreme, and he could look down at the thirty-third sky, looking down at Zhi Lengdao.
After thousands of years of exploration, Lin Han's understanding of the ancient sword-making furnace has reached a higher level.
Now that he is showing it, he is indeed domineering and has invincible belief.
Clusters of divine fire steamed out from the surface of his body, making Lin Han's momentum even stronger.
Zhi Leng's face was livid, and he was in the prehistoric Sword Furnace. Naturally, he could not be his opponent. I am afraid that even the hall master should be cautious.
However, he seems to have some mysterious methods, and now, he clenches his teeth and is about to use them.
When fighting, you can win by temporarily avoiding his brilliance.
"Okay, let's stop the discussion."
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Hall waved his hand and said in a deep voice, those methods are the tools to help him become the champion in the hunting competition. Exposing them in advance will not do any good to Xi Leng.
Moreover, the Ancient Sword Forging Furnace was too powerful, and he did not want his body to be cold and an accident to happen.
Zhi Leng unclenched his fists, but reluctantly put away his momentum. He looked at Lin Han Leng and said with a smile: "In the hunting competition, I will definitely kill you and seize the ancient sword-forging furnace."
He was very arrogant and domineering. He knew that Lin Han owned the Great Sword Forging Furnace, but he still dared to say this.
Many people were shocked. It seemed that the hidden methods of Zhileng were terrible.
No one is too surprised. They have been famous in this land for so long, and the forces they belong to have a history of at least millions of years. There are many treasures and secrets in them, and it is normal for there to be some trump cards that no one knows about.
Lin Han just sneered.
Stealing his prehistoric sword-forging furnace is undoubtedly a foolish dream.
Late at night, the banquet slowly came to an end, and Lin Han was the most eye-catching presence at the banquet.
Many heroes near the Great Wild Mountains lamented that Immortal Zhenyuan had found a good junior. It seemed that this hunting conference might also achieve good results.
Immortal Zhenyuan was naturally very happy and had even stronger hopes for Lin Han.
Time passed, and when about seven or eight hundred years had passed, an astonishing news came out in the Great Wilderness Mountains, shocking countless people.
"A semi-saint tomb has appeared in the Great Wilderness Mountains!"
"What?"
"Oh my god, half-saint?"
"How can this be?"
"It's absolutely true, this is the tomb of a legendary figure, the God of Fire, in the early days of ancient times!"
As soon as the words "Fire God" came out, countless cultivators around the Great Wilderness Mountains felt heavy in their hearts.
In the early days of ancient times, it was a time of great songs and tears, with heroes vying for hegemony. At that time, even the Six Saints had not become saints. In this land, they could only be considered middle-class.
Each and every terrifying existence swallows clouds and destroys the moon, roars in the heaven and earth, and competes for the holy throne.
Yan Shen was the one who cultivated Taoism to the extreme. Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he still managed to cross the realm of "half-saint".