Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 1130: Chapter 1130
The wreckage of the Gate of the Immortal Capital in the Zhaotian Furnace has long been melted down, and it has been smelted together with the Dunlong Stake, forming an indescribable mass, which is ups and downs surrounded by nine earth and fire dragons.At this point, the practice is almost complete, but it is the most important thing. If there is a negligence, not only will all previous efforts be wasted, but many precious materials in the furnace will also be discarded, which cannot be restored.

But what kind of characters are Weiyong and Guo Chunyang?Weiyong sacrificed a magic weapon by himself, and Guo Chunyang was even more unpredictable, and insisted on refining a magic weapon again, so it was absolutely safe.As soon as the algorithm is first completed, there will be visions, senses of the heavens, and attract evil guests from all over the world to rob. Who in the world would dare to rush to the Taixiang Palace to rob things?Brain twitch?
Seeing that the magic weapon in the furnace was about to take shape, Weiyong shouted: "Junior Brother, hurry up and help the magic weapon to take shape, or your success will be in vain!" It is beyond recognition, and it is urgent to reshape its true form with the meaning of divine sense, otherwise it will be nothing after the fire.

Guo Chunyang calmly said, "Let's make a dragon-slaying platform!" As soon as the words fell, the immeasurable brilliance in the furnace shrank suddenly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a god-like platform. There are seven or eight points similar, a broken dragon sword hangs high above the altar, the blade is shining brightly, and there is a faint sound of endless dragon chant, which is full of horror and suffering!But it has inherited the endless resentment and curse of the dragon creatures that have been slain by the Gate of the Immortal Capital and the Dunlong Stake over the years. Not only does it not damage the ban on the Dragon Slaying Platform, but it also adds more power!
The Dragon Slaying Terrace was completed, and the nine fire dragons in the Nine Flame Zhaotian Furnace screamed in unison, and rushed inward, intending to fight back!The divine fire has spirit, if the fire is enough, it can automatically transform and give birth to nine supreme dragons, and when forced by the endless dragon-slaying intention of the dragon-slaying platform, it is instinctive to destroy this magical weapon made by oneself!

Guo Chunyang sighed, and said: "The magic weapon has spirit, but it's rare! It's just that this treasure is of great use to me, if it doesn't fit, I will destroy it for you." With a light hand, he reached out into the furnace, and let the nine fire dragons be fierce and trustworthy. But he didn't dare to jump up and bite, Guo Chunyang took out the dragon-slaying platform lightly and skillfully, held it in his palm, watched it for a while, and said with a smile: "The 32 layers of restraints are complete, and it is not inferior to ordinary magical weapons."

Weiyong took over the Zhanlongtai, played with it for a while, and said: "The 32-fold restriction is also the best thing in the waiting environment, and it just happens to be handed over to Ling Chong." Touching it around, there was a smirk on his face, this treasure was sacrificed by himself, and it was not a flying sword. Naturally, there was a strange feeling, and he was reluctant to give it up to others.

Guo Chunyang said: "Brother, I have become greedy. This treasure is a combination of the Gate of the Immortal Capital and the Dunlong Stake. It is designed to conquer the dragon clan. It is too heavy to kill. Among the stars and rivers, as long as you have the blood of the dragon clan, you must not tolerate this. The treasure exists in the world, and even I am only temporarily borrowing its power to facilitate things, so brother, it is better to restrain your mind."

He Baichuan's heart shuddered, as if thirsty for ice water, his heart was frozen, thinking of the end of Xiandumen, thinking of the Dragon Lord of the Four Seas, in order to kill Jialouluo, even dared to break into the Xingxiu Demon Sect, he couldn't help but start a cold war, Throwing the Zhanlongtai to Guo Chunyang, he shouted: "I don't want this unlucky thing, that's all, I should retire after refining the treasure!" Putting the Nine Fire Zhaotian Furnace in his sleeve, he hurried away.

The Jiuhuo Zhaotian Furnace was originally the treasure of the Lihuo Palace. Although it was enlightened by Guo Chunyang, it was still used by He Baichuan in normal times. When it was sacrificed to the flying sword, it would be able to comprehend its fire nature, and maybe it would make great progress in Taoism.

Guo Chunyang rested his hand on the dragon-killing platform, shook his head, and said, "We'll just wait until Ling Chong's Yuanshen Shenyou returns." Weiyong nodded, and the two ancestors sat silently.

Ling Chong's primordial spirit travels in various realms, wandering in the Nine Heavens Galaxy. As far as his thoughts and feelings are concerned, it may be just a moment, or thousands of years have passed. In water, there are demons and demons, fish leaping and eagles flying, grotesque and grotesque, just like the Buddhist scriptures say, like dream bubbles, you want to catch it, but you fail repeatedly.

With a sudden change of thought, I felt that I had touched an extremely magnificent, extremely vast, and extremely majestic world!The congenital pure yang in the interior is boiling, like a big sun, emitting endless pure yang energy outwards at all times, and there is absolutely no mysterious yin thing or mysterious yin energy that can get close.

Ling Chong knew in his heart that he must have arrived at the world where the Nine Heavens Immortal Que is located.Because of the state of waiting for the edict, the yin slag of the primordial spirit has been refined and refined. When wandering in the heavens, one will unconsciously be attracted by the endless pure yang energy in the nine-day fairy tower, like moths to the flame, like a magnetic needle, and cannot be resisted.

He muster his mind and realize himself first. He has no thoughts of limbs and bones. It is just a wisp of thought that travels, not even the soul. Only the movement and transformation of thoughts, such as lightning, flint, thunder and thunderbolt, senses immortality, and instantly disappears. To, it can be said that one thought gives birth to the three thousand great thousand worlds.

This is not the first time Ling Chong has seen the Nine Heavens Immortal Tower. Back then when he was cultivating Gang on the Ice Peak of the Northern Darkness, he saw Guo Chunyang cast a spell from a distance and steal a wisp of Mother Qi from the Immortal Tower. Thanks to this move, he was able to cultivate 36 kinds of The perfection of Gang Qi lays the supreme foundation for opening up the virtual world.

Thinking of this, while thinking about it, I desperately visualized the trace of the mother's qi. The mother's qi had already merged into the real world of the cave, but the immensity of the fairy lingered in Ling Chong's heart, and it was not difficult to reproduce.Sure enough, after a while, strands of pure yang thoughts lingered in Ling Chong's thoughts. He carefully adjusted the pulse rate of Xiangang to make it consistent with the beating vein of Jiutian Xianque's fetal membrane barrier.

These methods are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and they cannot be done without the old Chunyang Patriarch, who devoted himself to researching the fetal membrane of the Immortal Tower barrier, just to sneak into it from time to time and steal the innate inspiration.After all, if you practice hard at home, how can it be as refreshing as eating ready-made ones?

Before Ling Chong hit the waiting edict, he had read countless Dao books and scriptures, and knew most of the monks. He had first realized the waiting edict, and his thoughts wandered outside the Nine Heavens Immortal Tower.For those with superficial knowledge, it is difficult to even get close, and they can only visualize from a distance, and store the nature of pure yang spirituality in the primordial spirit of thinking.A truly righteous person can sneak into the fairy palace quietly and steal countless inspirations.

These third-class monks are just waiting for the three strategies of upper, middle and lower in the realm of the edict. The best strategy is the best, the second is the middle strategy, and the last is the last. The more innate inspirations, the closer the connection with the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, and the better the ability to control the nature of pure Yang Qi, the future can be expected.

Ling Chong had planned for a long time, and it was so easy to complete it to wait for the edict. How could he be willing not to go to the Nine Heavens Immortal Tower to see it with his own eyes?After a long time, the pulse rate of the pure yang above the thought was finally the same as the barrier of the Nine Heavens Immortal Tower. When the thought flashed, it was invisible and formless, and it had already penetrated into the Immortal Tower!
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