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Chapter 539 Terrorist Resurrection

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes: "Taoist Nine Secrets, aren't you afraid of being backlashed by heaven and earth? I don't know that you learned it from horny bumps. If you want to use the word Bing to revive the cauldron of all things, it's just the old birthday star who hanged himself... what the hell?!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong's eyeballs almost fell out.

Immediately, the space around Wang Teng was not broken, but was closed by its own repairing power. In this way, countless broken paths began to manifest around him, and then slowly merged into the cauldron of all things.

puff!

There was a slight sound of tearing, like silk being torn, from Wang Teng's Zhangsan golden body at this time, and cracks visible to the naked eye covered his body.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be some strange fluctuations echoing between the heaven and the earth, responding to Wang Teng.

The gray Myriad Things Cauldron began to seep out wisps of brilliance.

hum!
A sound from the sky suddenly sounded, and the whole body of the Wanwu Cauldron shook slightly, and the copper rust that had covered it for endless years began to shake off, revealing its original color.

It has been covered with a layer of gray fog began to slowly dissipate.

This Dao Soldier, the All Things Cauldron, began to recover gradually after hundreds of millions of years.

Sun Wukong's face changed slightly when he saw it, and he shouted: "Don't let it fully recover, otherwise it may attract the attention of some unknown beings. The current environment of the world does not allow it. Once it is forced to recover perfectly, the entire universe will respond."

"Perfect recovery? I think you think too highly of me, even if it is so, I can't hold on."

Wang Teng's teeth were about to be gnawed into pieces, and under the urging of Shenzang's power, the scarlet beads in the dantian burst into warm currents, which penetrated into the limbs and bones in an instant, and the shattered wounds on his body began to heal quickly.

The strands of brilliance exuding from the top of the Wanwu cauldron began to slowly spread into the cauldron under the drive of Wang Tengbing's art.

Under the induction of Wang Teng's spiritual will, a large piece of chaotic iron in the cauldron of all things began to melt rapidly, almost turning into a puddle of solution while breathing.

And when it melted in the cauldron of all things, these strands of brilliance that melted into it added a bit of magic.

At this time, Wang Teng suddenly said: "Old Sun, do you have any other abnormal iron?"

"Yes, yes." Sun Wukong answered subconsciously, and then pulled out a black metal mountain with a diameter of nearly one kilometer from the void and threw it into the tripod.

"It's called hard iron. It has no special qualities. The only quality is hardness. It's extremely hard. It can even be said to be eternal and immortal. It's also a necessary material to gather Dao soldiers. I'll share half of it with you."

The Wanwu Ding seems to have only this big mouth, but when Tieshan approached the mouth of the Ding, it quickly shrunk and was incorporated into the Ding.

At this moment, the divine energy in Wang Teng's body is continuously pouring out like a flood, maintaining the recovery of the current level of the tripod of all things, and the brilliance spreading from the tripod is continuously incorporated into the tripod.

For half an hour, maybe nearly a hundred million tons of iron mountain was refined and refined, and it became a mass of liquid weighing nearly a million and fused with the chaotic molten iron.

Monkey King said at this time: "Have you thought about what kind of weapon you want to condense into?"

The long sword doesn't fit his style, he's not that good at long knives, the mace spoils the scenery, the long spear is nothing new, and the halberd is too coquettish...

While Wang Teng pondered, eighteen kinds of weapons flowed through his heart, even repressive objects, tripods, bells, etc. flowed through one by one.

When it was almost impossible to hold on, the liquid in the cauldron finally began to squirm slowly and condense rapidly, finally forming a golden iron rod with eyebrows.

Monkey King on the side saw that Wang Teng had condensed a long stick, and he couldn't help but look sideways in surprise, which he didn't expect.

Years of knives, moon sticks and guns for a lifetime.

Stick weapons and hammer weapons are suitable for those with unparalleled power, let alone...

With a thought in Wang Teng's mind, a complicated pattern lit up on the iron rod that was completely shaped, and it began to evolve into eighteen kinds of weapons, countless utensils, and there was even a faint tendency to divide into thousands.

Sun Wukong frowned at the sight, "You have played really well. It's interesting that the first natural Dao pattern was made like this by you."

Wang Teng's hands that had been sealed all the time loosened, and the brilliance that only triggered one-thousandth of the power of the All Things Cauldron began to fall silent again. Then, an invisible ripple suddenly spread out from the cauldron, and spread throughout the 33 layers of the entire heaven in an instant. The sky, and extends infinitely, through the heavenly court, spreads to the universe.

Monkey King's face changed drastically, and he grabbed Wang Teng who was playing with the golden stick.

"Get out of here quickly!"

Wang Teng also sensed the strange wave spreading in all directions of the universe just now, and without any hesitation at the moment, he carried the stick and went with Sun Wukong. At the same time, Sun Wukong used a secret method to cover up the traces of the two After clearing it, he moved millions of miles in an instant. With all his strength, he arrived at Laojun Palace within 10 minutes, and then plunged into the alchemy room.

Immediately afterwards, the breath became silent and turned into a rock.

Wang Teng even put away the stick that had been formed but had not yet been completed and entered the body, and remained motionless.

Half an hour later, several extremely tyrannical divine thoughts almost crushed the heavens and the earth, piercing through the starry sky, causing the big stars to tremble and vibrate, and with a ferocious and extremely powerful force, they penetrated the current space barriers of the heavens and came to all things. In front of the cauldron, staring at the rusty Wanwu cauldron below.

These tyranny seem to be familiar, and they are conveying their own thoughts.

"Wan Wu Cauldron just recovered."

"Not fully recovered."

"...just moved a little bit."

"Someone is driving the secret method to revive the All Things Cauldron?"

The last vicissitudes of life sounded with a hint of anger.

Several spiritual thoughts were silent, and then they began to sweep across the entire heaven at the same time. The 33 heavens were swept away by several spiritual thoughts one by one. There were countless strange things in it that dared not make the slightest movement. They all knelt down on the ground, letting their lives be killed. Everything in the world began to tremble faintly, revealing a hint of fear.

After a long time, the few spiritual thoughts that couldn't find the target seemed to withdraw unwillingly, and the restless world slowly calmed down.

"It should have been silent for a long time, and suddenly woke up." There was a divine sense to convey the meaning.

The remaining three spiritual thoughts were silent.

"...It's possible, it's just..."

While speaking, I felt a strange, twisted, crazy will in the universe began to shake, as if the evil god who had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years seemed to be recovering, and then was suppressed by some kind of force, and had to fall into a deep sleep again , but according to its activity, it seems that it is not far from a complete awakening.

These four ways are so tyrannical that they can directly rely on the power of the divine mind to collapse the stars and the sun. After feeling this breath, they quickly withdraw like a frightened mouse.

"He started to recover..."

"The world is changing."

"...The emperor pattern under the cloth began to be unstoppable..."

Then the world was peaceful, as if this had never happened.

(End of this chapter)