The best golden pupil

Chapter 3349 Bagua Jinshen Palm

"Hong...Hong Honghong..."

"Buzzing..."

Supreme Jin Yan is dead, and the energy of his body is gradually integrated into Bai Luo. The two are very compatible, and there is some resonance between them, and they gradually change.

As Bai Luo's master, Ning Tao could feel some of Bai Luo's emotions along that ray of induction.

It was ecstasy, sublimation.

"here we go……"

At this moment, the young master's expression is solemn and his eyes are piercing. Although he is getting older, those eyes are extremely bright. The movements of his hands are slow and fast, and he keeps beating the furnace, replacing beating with another form.

Every piece of magic weapon is shaped through thousands of tempers, even iron can become a magic weapon.

The important thing is to look at the skill of the craftsman.

Even the brilliant technique of inheritance!
In the process of refining weapons, although the little uncle didn't have too much talent, after so many years of accumulation, he has become proficient in all aspects and has reached the pinnacle.

Every method of forging has been performed so superbly that Ning Tao and the two are dazzled.

I just feel... amazing!

Suddenly, the little uncle was divided into five parts, his whole figure became blurred, the cauldron trembled crazily, and the sound of bells and tripods was deafening.

"Dang...boom boom boom..."

"Smelting Artifacts, Bagua Jinshen Palm!"

As soon as this move was performed, the surrounding sky changed suddenly, and mysterious imprints appeared on the cauldron involuntarily. It was very cumbersome, like a totem, gradually outlined, as if it gradually became a golden-winged roc.

The surrounding temperature also rose.

In a trance, there was a phantom of a golden-winged roc condensed, roaring upwards, as if a true spirit was immortal.

However, Ning Tao increased the power of the sun's holy fire little by little following the strength of his little uncle. The so-called phantom was still no match for the power of the holy fire after all.

He was knocked out of his original form and submerged in Bailuo.

And Dean Huang said complicatedly: "This is the famous stunt of the little master's crafting, and the eight trigrams are advanced in the palm of the gods. More importantly, this is his original creation. No one else can use it except him. The implication is to create Artifact."

"It seems that the wish of the little uncle will be fulfilled today, and it has reached the last moment."

When Ning Tao heard it, he was stunned. Such a powerful weapon refining technique was created by himself. He deserved to be a junior uncle, but there was still a touch of expectation and excitement in his heart.

Artifact... in vain?

To be honest, he really never thought about this day.

Even the Immortal Emperor has not arrived but has the supreme artifact, even the young master of the super galaxy does not have this kind of treatment, right?
But at the same time as happy, there is also a kind of panic.

I don't know where this mentality comes from...

In the dark, Patriarch Diming was also watching this scene closely, his face was pale and his mouth was wide open. Is this old guy crazy?How dare you take the Jinyan refining weapon.

Is this a vent before dying?
With the domineering temperament of Supreme Jinpeng, what if the Great Wilderness can't be destroyed?That's why the sun came out from the west!
But in the same way, he would not save him, and he was also troublesome. After all, the two of them came together, but he escaped. Supreme King Jinpeng would definitely not let him go easily, but the problem was that even if he wanted to save him, he was powerless.

That old guy's strength is too unfathomable, and it seems to be an important moment right now, but his intuition tells him that once he makes a move, he will jump to the cliff by himself and wipe the blade.

Certainly dead.

But I'm not willing to leave like this!
However, he has already spread the news, presumably the real main force of the four major galaxies is already on the way, an old guy can't save the Great Wilderness at all!
On the other hand, Patriarch Diming was also a little curious. He is a dignified Ming clan, the treasure of the clan, and it is only a half-step supreme artifact. It is too rare. Can the artifact be forged so easily?

Although he is in a small place in the Pluto system, he has also been to the Pluto clan and read many ancient books.

I have also seen many refining masters refining weapons.

However, there are very few people in the world who can forge supreme artifacts, let alone witness them with their own eyes. Many precious secret techniques have been lost.

How is the artifact forged?Few people know, and few people will!

How many doubts he had in his heart...

As time passed slowly, the figure of the little master uncle dimmed a lot, and some places were already transparent, but he was indifferent to it, and slapped the furnace cauldron in front of him vigorously, from the previous "urn urn" to the current "buzzing" Voice.

This is a transformation.

Even beyond his expectations.

Little Martial Uncle's eyes are burning, whether his great wish in this life can be fulfilled depends on this last step.

One day of tempering, three days of accumulation.

Because of the flame the time is accelerated several times.

At a certain moment, the little master uncle suddenly opened his eyes, and with a clenching of his hands, the cauldron in front of him started spinning "ticklingly", is it ready?

"Boom... boom..."

A burst of thunder attracted everyone's attention.

Ning Tao looked up, and found that dark clouds had covered it at some point, as if a catastrophe was about to come. Anyone with a bit of knowledge knew that this was the divine catastrophe of the artifact.

Once passed, the Supreme Artifact will become.

But there are some supreme artifacts that don't need to pass through the divine calamity, probably because this time the refining of the artifacts violates the taboo.

Taking the supreme as nourishment, it is still a beast.

At this time, the little master uncle's eyes were burning, and with a wave of his hand, he directly rolled Ning Tao and Dean Huang out of thousands of meters, and reminded: "Be careful, the catastrophe is coming."

With a "click", Tianlei suddenly fell.

Like a pillar of thunder piercing through the sky.

Even the craftsman himself, the little uncle, was enveloped in it. Ning Tao's face turned pale suddenly, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly exclaimed: "No, the senior is a soul body, and the trauma to him this day is not good. Doubling."

There is one more thing he didn't say, even if the magic weapon is completed, after experiencing the thunder calamity, the little uncle is terrifying...

However, Dean Huang grabbed Ning Tao and prevented him from rushing into the area of ​​the thunder calamity, with a complicated expression, a little sad, and said with pain in his heart: "This is the last wish of the uncle, don't disturb him, otherwise...he will not die with peace in his eyes! "

"Dead...won't you rest in peace?"

In a word, Ning Tao was completely stiff.

The whole person was blank, as if only those four characters were left. Could it be that he...he...

In a burst of deafening thunder, the thunder tribulation finally ended, the sound of the tripod also disappeared, and there was silence between heaven and earth. In Ning Tao's constricted pupils, an almost transparent figure slowly emerged.

In his hand, he was tightly holding a golden spear with a cluster of flames on it.

It looks extremely mighty and domineering.

Among them, there is actually a ray of eternal immortality, and because of this, it has completely become a divine weapon!

"Success...success!"

"Ha ha……"

The little uncle looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the golden gun in his hand, his whole body seemed to be relieved, the laughter was so clear, hearty, and proud.

He succeeded.

He forged a supreme artifact!
Everyone present was shocked, but the young master's gaze suddenly caught a glimpse, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from somewhere in the dark, bursting into the sky at an astonishing speed.

"Old guy, people from Jinpeng Realm are coming soon, you are just waiting to be destroyed..."

Patriarch Diming fled quickly in horror.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Seeing this, the little uncle didn't pay attention to it, because he no longer had that strength. Under Ning Tao's gaze, part of his entire transparent body had turned into light spots and began to dissipate towards the sky and the earth.

"No...don't...don't..."

Ning Tao stiffened.

It was only at this moment that he felt the flame of life of the little martial uncle, which was about to be extinguished, and was about to be dissipated!

(End of this chapter)