Ten Gods

Hongmeng Tianjing is a rare refining sacred material in the world. It is a true fortification sacred object. There is no treasure on the way to the squadron. Compared with it, nowadays, Hongmeng Tianjing, Lin Tian can’t wait to Forged weapons. Bayi Chinese Network W=W≠W≠. =81ZW. COM

He greeted the White Tiger and Tu Xianxian and continued to move forward, and soon went to a remote and remote mountain.

Looking around, there are many vegetations around, but most of them are yellow and the land is very dry.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Asked Tu Xianxian.

"The smelter."

Lin Tiandao.

When the words fall, he directly propped up the imperial-level origin of the small world, and took Hongmeng Tianjing out of it.

Hongmeng Tianjing's fist size, the outer entanglement of the endless dragon pattern, can still give people a very heavy feeling, a glimpse of purple light intertwined with Tianjing Zhoupan, as if a small smash can crush a Taikoo mountain, very amazing .

"This is a true holy thing! The weapons forged by this thing, even if they are broken, can be reorganized quickly!"

White tiger eyes are shining.

If the general weapon is broken, if it is destroyed, if it is to be repaired, it will cost the owner a lot of source and soul power, which is not worth the candle. The weapon forged by Hongmeng Tianjing does not have to worry about this. Although it is a spar, it is basically formed by the motherhood of Hongmeng, which can be transformed into the most primitive motherhood of the mother. It is difficult between heaven and earth. If there is any power that can really destroy it, even if it is cracked, it can be reorganized quickly. It does not need to consume the slightest strength and source of the holder, so it is called the ultimate relic of the refining. .

"You go back a bit."

Lin Tian is two humans on Tu Xianxian.

At this time, he will start to use the Hongmeng Tianjing smelter. In this process, he will be fully opened. All his energy will be put on the forging soldiers. I am afraid that there will be no energy to take care of the white tiger and the sacred fairy. If the two rely on it. He is too close and will not be able to withstand that breath.

Bai Hu and Tu Xianxian naturally understand that they don’t say anything at the moment, and they go straight back and leave how far away they are.

Lin Tian saw the two men quit very far, and made a deep breath, and then re-opened their eyes on the Hongmeng Tianjing, which was entangled with dense dragons.

"Pure yang."

He talked to himself, his thoughts moved, and the golden pure Yang Yan rumbling from the body, blazing and burning.

This is a sacred fire, and the degree of tyranny is naturally enough to swear. In the first place, the size of the fist is shrouded in Hongmeng.

Moreover, at this same time, he began to untie the dragon pattern outside the Hongmen Tianjing.

Suddenly, a bang, as he unblocked the dragon pattern shrouded in Hongmeng Tianjing, Hongmeng Tianjing’s scent of scented overflowed, and the space of this place immediately became a tremor, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"This breath is simply..."

White tiger heart.

"Good... so terrible!"

Tu Xianxian shrinks his neck.

Before Lin Tian sealed the breath of Hongmeng Tianjing with dense dragons, the two did not feel too terrible fluctuations. At this time, with Lin Tian’s forging the soldiers on the periphery with Hongmeng Tianjing The dragon pattern made the breath of Hongmeng Tianjing overflow, and the time made them both tremble, and the back could not help but get cold.

This is really the breath of the breath of Hongmeng Tianjing is too amazing, the pressure is too great, even though they have already left a thousand feet at this time, can feel this breath, still give birth to a feeling that the body will be broken.

"Hey!"

Pure Yang Yan Jin Mang is burning, surrounded by the periphery of Hongmeng Tianjing, the burning of the turmoil.

Lin Tian's expression is solemn and serious, urging this kind of magical fire to exert its full force, and using this fire to melt Hongmeng Tianjing.

Because, in order to use the Hongmen Tianjing smelting, the first step is naturally to melt it first.

Of course, Hongmeng Tianjing is extremely strong. It is not a simple matter to melt it. Even if it is a pure Yangyang with Shennian, it is also a very difficult process and it takes a lot of time.

In this way, Lin Tianquan urged pure Yangyang to melt Hongmeng Tianjing, and the time was as fast as the sand.

A dazzling, full three months passed.

Three months later, on this day, under the full force of Lin Tian, ​​Hongmeng Tianjing was finally completely melted.

Looking around, a purple liquid floats in the air, without any impurities, fluorescent, beautiful and beautiful.

"It’s been a three-month period of uninterrupted burning with pure peer-to-peer fire."

In the distance, the white tiger was scared.

From this point, it is enough to explain the extraordinary of Hongmeng Tianjing.

"I don't know what kind of weapon the master wants to forge."

Tu Xianxian stared at the front.

Between the heavens and the earth, there are many kinds of weapons, such as knives, swords, sticks, cymbals, tripods, etc., but at this time, Hongmeng Tianjing has completely melted into a liquid state. It is time to truly forge a weapon shape. She is very curious. What kind of weapons Lin Tian wants to forge.

"Hey!"

In front, the pure yang is burning and the flame is golden and glaring.

The liquid-encrusted purple light of Hongmengtianjing is entwined with the golden awn of pure yang. It is very beautiful.

Lin Tian stared at the liquidity of this piece of Hongmengtianjing, and he already thought about what kind of weapon to forge.

With this ultimate forge sacred object forged the source of the gods, he is ready to forge a tower.

The tower, the heavy weapon favored by the sages since ancient times, can attack the ten squares of the town, and it can prevent the force.

"Coag!"

He was intertwined in his scorpion, and a low voice came from his mouth.

Suddenly, the pure Yang Yan became more blazing. His eyebrows were shining, and a powerful **** was sacrificed. He began to model the original Shen Bing with liquid Hongmeng Tianjing and repeated tempering.

"Hey!"

The purple glory of the air is filled all around, and the turbulent pure yang inflammation will completely immerse Hongmeng Tianjing, which is very dazzling.

Immediately, gradually, an extremely powerful power permeated, so that the surrounding space began to vibrate directly, and everything seemed to be cracked in the next moment.

"This... It’s true that Hongmeng Tianjing, the weapon has not yet formed, but it has already had this power!"

In the distance, Baihu and Tu Xianxian were shocked.

The golden pure yang is rolling, the purple glory is filled with air, and Lin Tian is forging one heart and soul.

Later, he opened his eyes and shook his eyes, and this can be seen through all the gods with forging, and the expression is more serious.

"boom!"

The light of Hongmeng is filled with more and more strong, only a few breaths, and the power has reached a terrible height.

"This volatility has already passed the power of the peak Tianbao!"

White tiger heart.

At this time, Lin Tian's forged weapons have not yet formed, but there is already an atmosphere that is not weaker than the peak of Tianbao, which really makes him tremble. If you haven't formed it, you can dissipate such a terrible breath. Then, once the weapon is really forged, is it still? God knows what level of horror will be there at that time.

In front, the pure sun is tumbling, the light is burning, and the purple glory is also thicker, shaking the space.

A glimpse of the hour, seven hours passed.

"Condensed!"

A deep voice came from Lin Tiankou.

Suddenly, a bang, a forward, full of heavenly fire, a more terrifying power permeated.

This barren hill, trembled violently, and there were terrible big cracks on the surface.

In the golden fire of the sky, a group of purple gods exploded, crystal and embarrassed, and instantly suppressed everything.

In the next moment, the purple **** is stronger, and all the pure yang inflammation on the periphery is shattered to reveal its shape.

This is a pagoda. It is three inches high, divided into nine weights, and the water chestnuts are distinct. The whole body is intertwined with strange and sacred lines. It is completely natural and condensed out. It is scattered with amazing brilliance. It seems to contain heaven and earth and it seems to be able to suppress everything.

On the periphery of the pagoda, the purple glory is intertwined, and the heavy space is like a galaxy. The space on the periphery is crushed by an inch of pressure.

"it is good!"

Lin Tian's eyes intertwined with Zhan Zhan's fineness, and clearly felt the extraordinaryness of this pagoda. Although it was just forged, it has a simple feeling, just like it has existed since ancient times, it seems to suppress the starry universe.

In the distance, Baihu and Tuxianxian are also heart-felt. They all see the terribleness of this pagoda.

"Kid, forging has become a success?"

White Tiger asked in the distance.

"It's still a step."

Lin Tiandao.

He looked at the pagoda in front of him, and once again, he pulled out his own source of life, a glimpse of the origin of the gods and a drop of the essence of the blood, let them blend, and then directly into the Jiuzhong pagoda, once again with pure Yang Yan tempered.

What he wants to forge is the source of the gods, both as the source of the soldiers, naturally to integrate into their own source of life, the source of the soul and the essence of the blood, so the forged weapon is the source of the gods, will follow him in the future Promotion, what level he reaches, this pagoda will reach the corresponding level.

And, on the other hand, because the material of this original source pagoda is forged as the ultimate sacred material, Hongmeng Tianjing, in which a life source and a sacred soul are formed, then this pagoda will directly become him. Part of life, if he does not die, this tower will never be destroyed.

"Hey!"

His expression was solemn, his whole body was forged, and the pure sunburned blazing heat drowned the entire nine-pronged pagoda.

Then, a dazzling, another month passed.

"boom!"

On this day, a powerful power bloomed, and the world shook and stunned. It seemed to collapse.

In front, the turbulent pure yang is annihilated, and the nine-pronged pagoda is turned into a purple light. Just like having its own soul, it floats to the top of Lin Tian in an instant, and hangs down the glory of Hongmeng, and covers Lin Tian.

Lin Tian looked up and saw a feeling of flesh and blood.

He moved a little thought, and the nine-pronged pagoda suddenly shocked. The moment of the void on the Zhou Dynasty was annihilated and turned into chaos. His thoughts moved again. The three-inch-tall pagoda soared and turned into dozens of feet high. It is necessary to suppress the heavens and the earth; then, his mind is moving again, the pagoda is getting smaller again, and it becomes three inches high and floats above his head.

Just need to move a little bit of thought, this pagoda can move with it, really like a part of his body.

And the power is even more powerful.

"it is good!"

There was a touch of joy in his eyes.

Based on Hongmeng Tianjing, his original **** soldier, this moment is truly forged successfully!