The Prodigies War

Lintian turned a blind eye to the uproar, surprised comments and strange eyes from around him.

He moved on.

The overhanging mountain is three thousand feet ahead, where the flame is steaming and the divine haze flows, which is extremely sacred.

Among them, the Taoist spirit of refining treasure, which turns out the "chapter of the road", is the most prominent.

But similarly, the power of the purple divine flame accompanied by such a treasure refining Taoist spirit is also the most terrible and ferocious.

These divine flames are regarded as "soul destroying wind flames", which are unique to the treasure refining place. Even if they are the great saints on the top, they dare not attack their edge without the secret treasure to protect their lives.

Boom!

Another purple fierce bird came through the air and killed Lintian.

This time, Wen Qingxue, Tao Jianxing and others paid attention consciously.

The fire was fierce and the void was melted, but the purple fierce bird was suppressed and swallowed by the fire again before it approached Lintian.

It's as easy as crushing a fire moth!

Wen Qingxue, Tao Jianxing and others looked changed. They were holding the secret treasure in their hands before they dared to approach the upside down mountain in great danger.

Even so, when they were moving forward, they still suffered the impact and had to resist and resolve with all their strength, making the speed of moving forward slow.

But Lintian didn't have this kind of situation at all. All the obstacles were wiped away, which was very eye-catching.

"Damn it!"

Some people curse in their heart, which is very unbalanced, and their eyes twinkle fiercely.

"Something bad..."

Someone looked dignified.

Some people did it directly and couldn't tolerate being surpassed by Lintian.

Boom!

A blazing sword, hundreds of feet long, smashed the void and cut off Lintian.

There was a cry of surprise in the field.

Lintian's sleeve robe waved, and an abyss appeared and whirled violently. With the deafening roar, the cut sword spirit collapsed and swallowed up.

Lintian looked up and saw the person who did it.

It was a man in a blue robe with thin body, silvery skin and a Lin horn on his forehead. His eyes were cold and deep.

When he saw Lintian defuse his sword, the man in Linjiao was stunned.

Many of the strong people who are watching from a distance can't help talking in an uproar.

"Lu ang of the blood Lin war clan is too overbearing..."

"Didn't you see that Lu ang was right in front of Lintian. How could he be willing to be caught up by Lintian?"

"Hey, hey, there's fun to see."

From the conversation, Lintian learned the identity of the man.

Lu ang, a descendant of the blood Lin war clan, one of the ten world war clans, was among the "great saints of the starry sky". For a time, not only Wen Qingxue and them, but also many strong people who have been watching in the nearby area, have different thoughts.

"No, these guys have a mind to kill and seize treasure!"

Ah Hu's heart thumped.

Shua!

In the distance, Lintian easily climbed the upside down mountain.

Nearby, the divine flame was fierce and the light and haze flowed, producing a terrible and boundless atmosphere of destruction, but they were suppressed and dissolved one by one by many wonderful Taoist fires.

The road glowed and filled with the smell of divine immortality.

Lintian took a deep breath and was about to receive the mysterious spirit of refining treasure, when he suddenly noticed that there was a incomplete copper block in front of a nearby rock, which was shrouded in fierce fire. It was difficult to notice its existence without careful observation.

The copper piece was only the size of a fist, dark and insignificant, but when Lintian looked at it, he was immediately attracted and felt a vast ancient smell.

He reached out and grabbed it. He wanted to take it in and watch it in his hand. Who ever thought that this black and insignificant copper piece was extremely heavy!

Lintian took a deep breath and turned his strength around. Then he held the copper block in his hand, but it was very difficult.

Lintian was shocked and showed an incredible color. It was like holding up an ancient mountain, which was too heavy to imagine!

What is this?

Lintian separated a wisp of divine consciousness and sensed it.

Boom!

For a moment, a shocking picture came to mind——

A fierce burning treasure smelting furnace stands between heaven and earth. In the furnace, the purple gold flame burns fiercely and evolves the power of imperial law like a tide.

The sky is like being burned, and there is a terrible torrent of heat everywhere in the void.

"Today, I use this furnace to cast Nine Emperor soldiers to protect Kunlun!"

A ethereal voice sounded, I don't know where it came from.

Then——

In the treasure smelting furnace, shu'er rushed out a divine sword. The prosperity of the sword startled nine days and ten places. As soon as it appeared, it drew the general trend of the whole day and sounded like the great road Lun voice sung by the Zen of the gods.

Next, another spear, a copper lamp, a flag, a seal, a jade bottle, a pair of armor, a jade plate, a magic knife... Were taken out of the treasure smelting furnace one by one.

Every treasure exudes a monstrous vision, which has the power to disturb all ages, and oppresses the earth and heaven to collapse and sink.

Immediately, a catastrophe came and wanted to kill these nine treasures that could be called peerless treasures!

Lintian's breath stopped, and the spirits of the dead came out.

Whether it was the sword or the coming catastrophe, it was too high and terrible to imagine.

Lintian felt a buzzing in his mind, and Venus appeared in front of him.

All the pictures I saw in my mind disappeared, while some mysterious insights emerged in my heart and understood some things.

Lintian was soaked with cold sweat. When he looked at the dark copper in his palm, his eyes had completely changed.

Who could have thought that this black and insignificant copper block was left by a treasure smelting furnace that refined nine imperial soldiers?