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Zhu Minglang dismissed it!

Gods and other things are quite confusing.

But God also treats himself as not thin. Recently Zhu Minglang also clearly felt that his Fuchen God Divine Spark seems to be extraordinary. Probably this is the treatment that dragon gate champion should have.

I think I will be no less than the Big Dipper seven gods in the future. There is no need to compromise for this little god cultivation base, and I have to look more long-term.

The most important thing is that Zhu Minglang is quite satisfied with the power of his god. Evil Sword Immortal, a crooked way that is incompatible with the world, is not suitable for his generation of divine poise and sagelike features!

Zhu Minglang naturally refused. Fortunately, the Sword Spirit dragon can also hold on, so that Zhu Minglang can stay awake at all times, so as not to be confused by his mind.

“Zhu Zun, untied, let’s slip away!” Ling Song said.

Zhu Minglang finally saw the return of the four walls at this time, and the stairs finally appeared.

Walking down the wooden stairs to the first floor, Zhu Minglang saw lightning, thunder, ice and fire outside the pagoda. Obviously, the battle has never stopped.

As soon as Zhu Minglang stepped out of the door, he saw the girl Arhat in linen standing there, her forehead was covered with sweat, her arms and fists were slightly fighting, and the golden flames on her body were even more intense. It is light and dark.

If you look closely, you will find that there are still some blood stains on the wide sleeves of her sackcloth, which should be injured by the sword.

Sure enough, this female Arhat is not Linghuling’s opponent.

Female Arhat’s attention was all on Linghuling’s body, and she did not expect that two thieves had already sneaked into the stupa.

She turned her back to Zhu Minglang and Ling Song, and her eyes were on Ling Huling who was standing on the eaves. At this time, Ling Huling had called out a part of Azure Flying Sword, which was probably the two spent in the pagoda. After too much time, she had to show her true strength to deal with the god-level female Arhat.

“Thank you for trouble!”

Zhu Minglang’s temper is not very good now. Those eyes are all evil Yin Rui. He saw the female Arhat in front of him, so he walked over and kicked the female Arhat while the other party did not react. Kick down the stairs!

When the female Arhat felt that there was someone behind her, it was too late, she was kicked directly down the stairs by Zhu Minglang, and she threw herself heavily on the hard stone, still touching the ground!

Ling Song on the side looked silly.

This…this kicked directly on the ass of the girl Arhat, and kicked so hard!

Zhu Minglang is very upset now, whoever stands in his way will not be polite!

Female Arhat got up, turned her head and looked at Zhu Minglang extremely angrily. The dust on her body and the flames on her body became inexplicably vigorous, as if Zhu Minglang’s humiliation had stimulated her potential Up.

Zhu Minglang stood there, and suddenly there appeared one after another soul mountains behind them. These soul mountains are multiplying, one is higher than the other, and you can’t see the top. However, when you look closely, you will find Zhu Minglang. The astounding scene behind it is not Soul Mountain at all, but one after another mysterious Ancient Saint demon, their Three Heads Six Arms, their fairy fetus Demon Soul, their evil light soars into the sky…

The female Arhat saw this scene, as if she was possessed by a soul, she stood there blankly, and soon a sense of fear born in the depth of one’s soul was as rapid as a deep chill. It spread to the whole body, causing her to start to shiver, and she couldn’t stop wanting to cry in pain!

“Let’s go.”

Zhu Minglang walked by the female Arhat. The female Arhat completely lost the courage to confront. She even retreated to the side, chanting the blessing words of the Lord of Heaven, Huaqiu.

However, Zhu Minglang is the person who has cut Hua Chou’s body, saying this kind of blessing in front of him is useless, but will produce a more mysterious sense of suppression and fear, and defeat the female Arhat. The knowledge of gods and inferiority!

Zhu Minglang walked out of the pagoda and temple swaggeringly like this.

After blowing a whistle, Fengyue White Dragon and Yan Wanglong flew over, one left and one right. No matter how many powerhouses and gods of the gods were added outside the pagoda and temple, Zhu Minglang was not afraid !

In fact, Zhu Minglang’s half-into-evil state is already quite terrifying. The breath of the mysterious Ancient Saint demons is being released through Zhu Minglang’s body. There are not many gods in this Tianshu who dare to face. To this mysterious Ancient Saint demon army! !

With tens of thousands of ascetic monks outside, Zhu Minglang jumped onto the Fengyue White Dragon, and the Hell Wanglong opened the way.

As soon as they flew into the sky, these tens of thousands of ascetics also climbed into the sky. They held a bundle of silver hemp rope and threw each other in the air, forming a huge trapped demon sky in extreme time. network.

Zhu Minglang holds the sword in his left hand. It is the Yinxi Evil Sword that was just born, the Sword Evil Dragon.

“Shua!!!!!”

With a slash, Heaven and Earth changed color, and then ten thousand demons burst out of the sky. The souls of those gods and demons were comparable to the Divine Weapon weapons in the sky, and they carried out crazy slaughter on those ascetics! !

The stump of the ascetic monk fell, causing a bloody rain in and around the pagoda and temple.

Zhu Minglang has never been soft-hearted to these running dogs of Hua Chou, killing as many as he stands in front of him!

Thousands of ascetics were killed, and the power of the sword evil dragon was definitely reaching the level of the gods. Not to mention that these ascetics without Divine Transformation could not bear it. I am afraid that the female Arhat and the two monks Grandmaster are standing. In front of Zhu Minglang, he will also be beheaded!

This unstoppable evil made Linghuling even more worried. She looked at Zhu Minglang slaughtering in the air, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not inform Yuheng God of Zhu Minglang’s evil state.

She flew to Zhu Minglang’s side and said to Zhu Minglang: “Time is running out, leave here first.”

“Okay!” Zhu Minglang was not obsessed with killing. He put away his sword and flew north on the Fengyue White Dragon.

Seeing that Zhu Minglang gave up immediately, Linghuling also sighed in relief. It seems that Zhu Minglang still maintained a sense of autonomy. The reason for the killing was only because of the grievances with Huaqiu.

Linghuling also knew that since Zhu Minglang had cut off Hua Chou’s wandering body at dragon gate, then in this Big Dipper Divine State, he and Hua Chou must have only one person to survive, when treating the enemy there is no mercy. Say!

“The evil spirit has begun to enter the body…” Zhu Minglang said.

“There is still some time before dawn.” Linghuling said.

“The Yeran Sword is the Ye Sword. The formidable power it can play at night will be much stronger. After daybreak, the Yeran Sword’s imposing manner will be much weaker. It will be even worse for me at that time.” Zhu Minglang said.

“That…” Linghuling didn’t know what to say for a while, seeing the situation of Zhu Minglang, she was also a little anxious and helpless.

“It should be too late. If anything happens, I will abolish my arm. The sword evil dragon has eroded my arm.” Zhu Minglang said, raising his left hand.

His left hand and the Evil Sword Dragon without a hilt have grown together, and his left hand is equivalent to a part of the Evil Sword Dragon.

The Sword Evil Dragon is a newborn Evil Infant and Devil Child. It needs vitality as its host. If it is delayed, Zhu Minglang will not only be eroded by his arms, but his entire body.

“One-armed is also good, many peerless experts are one-armed.” Ling Song said.

After saying this, Ling Song saw the eyes of Zhu Minglang and Ling Huling, so he shut up.

……

When we arrived in Guwang Town, the sky was already bright.

At the edge of the town, Zhu Minglang saw a desolate old village. There are many abandoned stoves, iron troughs, weapon racks, casting workshops in the entire old village…

It seems that this place was indeed a foundry in the past, and it has been glorious. The scale is not small, but it is a bit old and long.

Zhu Tianguan is already at the furnace.

The furnace was obviously abandoned for too long, and many places failed. It took Tianguan all night to make it work barely.

The furnace is heating up, and it is filled with some flammable Fire Dragon crystals. Hong Geng, incarnate as a firesmith, is pushing the train wheels again and again, so that the entire furnace can grind those faster The saliva crystal makes the fire stronger.

“You are here, can the sword material be ready?” Zhu Tianguan didn’t have the time to lift his head, and was washing the sword tank time and time again to ensure that it would not be contaminated with any impurities.

Zhu Minglang handed the remaining Silver Xi’s Shard to Zhu Tianguan, and Linghuling on the side held Zhu Minglang’s hand at this time.

“Use your right hand.” Ling Huling reminded.

Zhu Minglang realized that the hand he reached out to get the Broken Yin Xi was his left hand.

Normally, he used his right hand to fetch things. This behavior obviously shows that he is dominated by the Sword Evil Dragon!

Once you touch the Shard of Silver Xi with your left hand, it is likely that all the remaining Shard of Silver Xi will be absorbed by the Sword Evil Dragon…

Zhu Minglang made a cold sweat on his own!

It feels like this is only a small step away from becoming an evil and becoming immortal, but fortunately, Ling Huling stopped herself in time.

is it possible that Linghuling is the little Heavenly Immortal sent by Zhengcang, who will pull herself back on her way at a critical moment…

With a different hand, Zhu Minglang handed the Shards of Silver Xi to Zhu Tianguan. Instead of touching them with his hands, Zhu Tianguan used a hot pot to catch the Shards of Silver Xi.

“Blood.” When Zhu Tianguan was casting, his entire temperament was different from that of an old naughty boy. He was serious, focused, and had nothing but casting in his eyes. No wonder the double-hair sword cultivator Tiannv Louqian on the side The sentence on the left is handsome uncle, and the sentence on the right is Uncle.

“What blood?” Zhu Minglang asked puzzled.

“Your blood is best from the mouth of a tiger. At the beginning of the abandoned sword forest, you used the rust sword you used to practice swords as the sword material. Those rust swords drank your blood and wanted to make a The handle belongs only to your Sword Spirit and needs your blood.” Zhu Tianguan said.

“Oh, good!” Zhu Minglang asked the Sword Spirit dragon to cut open his palm and tiger’s mouth, and then let his blood slowly drip onto the shards of Yinxi that were slowly melting.

The Shards of Yin Xi quickly melted into silver liquid, and after mixing with Zhu Minglang’s blood, a trace of red was revealed. Because of the divine blood, this red was constantly blooming during the smelting process. The rays of light are brighter and more dazzling than molten smelt, not inferior to the broken silver rays of light that melted into liquid!

“Okay, you can go out and leave the rest to me.” Zhu Tianguan needs absolute concentration. Anyone who breathes next to him will feel it is a kind of interference.

Hong Geng, the temporary fire maker, also left. Everyone left the ancient village, looking at the continuous blue rain on the horizon, they could only calm down and wait slowly.

It’s a pity that everything will not go as smoothly as they expected. At the Wu Stone Mountain in Guzhuang, the rocks began to roll down, and then the skin of the Wu Stone Mountain seemed to be peeled off by some force. The mountain covered by a large area of ​​black stone slid down, and then an extremely terrifying stream of rolling rocks rushed along the hillside all the way towards the ancient village.

On top of the Wu Stone Mountain, a mad Dragon General with a saw-like back and red as maple fire. The whole hill drilled open. The tall pavilion body was swaying in midair, and the whole body was constantly emitting fire, like Fireball moved towards the volcano spouted towards the mountain!

“Yanfeng Dragon God???”

“Earthly Sword Sect!!!”

Ling Song saw the stunning Fire Dragon on the stone mountain, and said with a stunned expression on his face.

“Didn’t it mean that they will never make it before noon?” Zhu Minglang glanced at the sky, it was still early morning! !

“It must be that Tianshu and Yuheng have already bordered the ground veins and ridges. I didn’t estimate this point.” Ling Song said.