Lin Yang didn't pay much attention to this at all, but focused on the city in front of him, hammering the city with his mind.

It is different from the casting of Liangshan City.

him today.

Whether it is the casting method or the realm of cultivation, they are all far behind him before.

Although the high-grade spiritual weapon is being cast now, it is not comparable to the low-grade spiritual weapon.

With the strength of heaven and man, coupled with the method of casting a master for the second transformation, casting high-grade spiritual weapons is nothing but a matter of convenience.

Here comes the really hard part.

What was cast was not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a city into a spiritual weapon.

but--

No matter how difficult it is, in Lin Yang's view, it is not a big problem.

boom--

The sledgehammer of divine sense collided with the city, making a deafening sound.

at this time.

Some strong men who were accompanying the disciples of the younger generation to participate in the grand ceremony of Yuan Zong's mountain gate were also shocked by the influence of Lin Yang's casting of spiritual weapons, and couldn't help but Yu Kong came to observe.

"This is - Casting City!"

An old man with a goatee, seeing the three-thousand-foot body and the city burned by the sea of ​​fire in the air, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He is also not a weak caster.

For some casting methods, there are also personal opinions.

But for Zhucheng, the old man is still only seen in his life.

In the old days when Liangshan City was being built, he didn't have a chance to observe it, and only when he found out about it later did he regret it.

I didn't expect that this time I accompanied the disciples of the younger generation, but I happened to have the opportunity to watch 29 Morinyang Casting City.

In this regard.

The old man was also extremely excited.

If you can see a strong man casting a city with your own eyes, you may have a chance to break through to the realm of a casting master.

This is more important than the disciples of the younger generation who came to worship Yuanzong.

Another hammer fell.

Heaven and earth are clear.

A strong man showed doubts on his face. After looking away, he happened to see the old man with a goatee, and asked involuntarily, "I didn't expect Mr. Zuo to come too. Mr. Zuo is proficient in casting, maybe he can see some clues?"

The words fall.

The others also turned their attention to the old man.

Mr. Zuo!

It is obviously impossible to be an unknown person who can get the honorary title of a god.

Surname Zuo!

And proficient in casting.

This range has been narrowed down a lot.

Soon, someone came to his senses and said in shock: "Could it be that Your Excellency is Zuo Zhao, the Great Elder of the Zuo Family of Nanfeng Mansion!"

After finishing speaking, he also realized his slip of the tongue, and hastily cupped his hands and said: "If you slip of the tongue next time, I hope Elder Zuo will not blame you."

"Hehe, Your Excellency is serious."

The goatee old man also stroked his beard and smiled as Zuo Zhao.

heard.

The complexions of the others also changed slightly.

Obviously, the other party has already admitted it.

Zuo Zhao!

This name is well-known in the practice world.

The Zuo family is the top aristocratic family in Nanfeng Mansion. Although it is much worse than the top family, its strength is not weak at all.

Zuo Zhao is a strong man in the late stage of Shenwu, and he is also a top-grade casting master.

of course.

Compared to Zuo Zhao's strength, the status of a top-grade foundry master can be ignored.

But seriously, the Zuo family is also a famous foundry family, and it is rumored that a foundry master was born, but that is a long time ago.

Since the last foundry master passed away, the Zuo family's foundry has gradually declined.

Fortunately.

Although Casting Yiyi has declined, the overall strength of the Zuo family is not bad. With several great monks in the realm of divine martial arts sitting in the town, their strength is also extremely strong.

But Zuo Zhao is obsessed with casting one, and wants to regain the glory of the past.

otherwise.

With Zuo Zhao's talent, it's not just as simple as the late stage of Shenwu, he has already broken through to the peak of Shenwu.

But no matter what.

When it comes to fame, Zuo Zhao is not small in the world of practice.

After a simple humility.

Zuo Zhao also looked at Lin Yang and the city that was being refined, and said: "If the old man is not mistaken, Sect Master Qin used the hammer of spiritual thoughts to fundamentally temper the whole city.

And every time the hammer falls, the divine sense will turn into countless small hammers, beating the city at the same time.

It's just that the strength of the exercise is the same, so in your ears, there is no big difference. "

Done.

Zuo Zhao also stopped talking, and then turned his attention to the city that Lin Yang was beating.

When the others heard the words, they also showed doubts on their faces.

Some great cultivators at the Divine Martial Realm spread their spiritual thoughts and wanted to test it out.

however--

Before the divine sense had fully touched the city, it fell with the sledgehammer of the divine sense, smashed to pieces and annihilated.

"what!"

Several great cultivators in the Divine Martial Realm uttered a scream, coughing up blood continuously, and instantly entered a state of serious injuries.

The sudden change caused the expressions of the others to change drastically.

Zeng Hong's eyes were cold, and he warned: "Everyone can observe, but don't make any actions without authorization. If the suzerain fails to refine, you will be with my Yuanzong forever."

Although he is only a monk in the spiritual realm, he has no guilt in threatening these great monks in the divine realm.

So what about the Divine Martial Realm.

The Shenwu realm who died at the hands of their Yuanzong was not a hundred, but dozens.

I really offended Lin Yang.

Even if the top master came forward, it would be of no use.

Be warned.

The few injured monks hurriedly said, "I hope Elder Zeng will not be offended!"

"Humph!"

Ceng Hong snorted coldly, but didn't say anything else.

At this moment.

Others did not dare to spread their spiritual thoughts at will to inquire.

The few monks who made the move just now were all well-known strong men, but they were severely injured quietly.

at this time.

Lin Yang turned a deaf ear to it, and the sledgehammer of divine sense fell in an orderly manner, constantly hammering the city.

Every hammer falls.

All runes were born from the void, and then merged into the city.

on the sky.

Dark clouds gathered.

Thunder moved back and forth in the black cloud.

Zuo Zhao said: "Condensing Thunder Tribulation, it seems that this spiritual weapon is almost reaching the stage of success."

talking room.

He never let up his attention for a moment.

Every time the sledgehammer of spiritual thoughts fell, Zuo Zhao felt that the sledgehammer was not only tempering the city, but also hitting his soul.

I am at the pinnacle level of a top-grade foundry master, and I am only one step away from a foundry master.

Now as time goes by.

Zuo Zhao found that the shackles that blocked his breakthrough were being opened little by little.

"Could it be that this time is really my chance!"

"A hundred years have passed in my Zuo family, is it finally about to give birth to a casting master?"

Zuo Zhao was excited in his heart, he watched Lin Yang's forging without turning his eyes, and his mind was also immersed.

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