How could Chu Jingtian not know that just with these blades, he couldn't forge an eighth-order weapon at all.

He never does anything he is not sure of.

"Boom!"

When the extraterritorial stars threw themselves into the Immortal Dao Fire, Chu Jingtian slapped his palm on the void, making a dull sound, and then the mountain peaks were turbulent, spewing out a blazing flame from below.

"What ......"

The crowd who was about to leave had not yet recovered from the appearance of the extraterritorial stars, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

Because, Chu Jingtian had already skillfully activated the formation, stimulated the fire of the Immortal Dao, and began to refine the extraterritorial stars.

"This ......"

Wu Hou narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Jingtian's hand in disbelief.

Boom! Boom!

I saw that Chu Jingtian's expression was calm, his hands were sealed, and in the end, a remnant of the Dao Dao was formed in the void, and it fell all over the Immortal Dao Peak.

Every time Chu Jingtian made a mark, the Immortal Dao Fire would increase by one point, and in the end, the flames were completely released, and even this piece of void was shrouded in it.

"He seems to be very familiar with the fire of the immortal path!"

Wu Hou's eyes were full of surprise.

Ordinary casters will first be familiar with the characteristics of forging fire, the speed is very slow, and it is also difficult to control the fire of the immortal path.

And now, the fire of the Immortal Dao is in Chu Jingtian's hands, as if he has spirituality, and he can control it as he wants.

"Could it be that he came into contact with the Immortal Dao Fire from other means?" Zhao Qian was surprised.

Wuhou has a far-reaching vision, among the major sects in the Immortal Martial Realm, only the Great Dao Immortal Sect has the fire of the Immortal Dao.

There are many kinds of extraterritorial heavenly fires, and each kind of flame seems to be a small difference but a thousand miles away.

"Maybe!" Wuhou said in a deep voice: "Even if he masters the Immortal Dao Fire, he may not be able to forge an eighth-order weapon!"

Zhao Qian couldn't help but nodded.

The same material, in the hands of different people, will have different differences.

Even if the dragon liver and phoenix gall are handed over to the tailor, the other party will not burn the full banquet of the Manchu and Han people. If you let the master do it, even the most ordinary ingredients will become a delicacy.

Under everyone's gaze, whether it was the previous seventh-order weapons, magic weapons, or extraterritorial stars, they all melted into liquid in the fire of the Immortal Dao.

"Bang!"

I saw Chu Jingtian exhale a breath of turbidity, his eyes burst out with a terrifying divine light, the long hair behind him danced without wind, and his divine thoughts seemed to have reached a wonderful resonance with this piece of heaven and earth!

He uses his fingers as pens!

Take heaven and earth as paper!

Everyone only saw Chu Jingtian's hands slashing through the void, making a mysterious and complicated rune. This rune is formed by mana, true qi, qi and blood, and the power contained in it is equivalent to the full force of the powerhouses of the Seven Realms.

It's more like an antelope hanging its horns, which is natural.

Rumble!

As soon as this talisman came out, it hit directly into the flames.

"Hmph, what kind of talisman is this, why haven't I seen it? There are so many seventh-order weapons, and an extraterritorial star, I'm afraid he will be refined into broken copper and iron!" Zhao Qian sneered.

"This is the caster?"

Many warriors who had never seen a forger were full of doubts.

"Shut up, talk nonsense, get out of here!"

Zhao Qian was stunned.

He hurriedly looked at it, only to find that Wu Hou's eyes were full of shock and solemnity.

Only Wu Hou himself knew how shocked he was in his heart.

This is obviously the starting style of 'God Casting Technique'.

Legend has it that 'Divine Forge' is a technique used by immortals to forge weapons, and once mastered, they can have the ability to win heavenly crafts.

But he has never been able to understand it thoroughly, but he didn't expect Chu Jingtian to master this method, and he is extremely proficient in it.

"Lian!"

Chu Jingtian, who had laid down the first talisman, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, it seemed that Xing Dian, Wuhou, Dong Chengwu, and even the disciples all over the mountains and fields outside the Immortal Dao Peak were gone, and in the sky and on the ground, only this flame in front of him was left in his eyes.

"Wow!"

Chu Jingtian pinched out another seal in his right hand.

At this moment, everyone only felt that the heavens and the earth were dark, and the infinite spiritual energy turned into thousands of threads, rolling and converging, and poured into Chu Jingtian's hands one after another, forming a second talisman.

"Boom!"

With the input of the talisman, the fire of the immortal path suddenly churned, and directly turned into a series of heraldic-like red runes and hit the weapon.

In the incredulous gaze of everyone, the molten iron smelted by extraterritorial stars and several seventh-order weapons actually slowly took shape and condensed into a slender sword. Although the sword is still only a half-finished sword embryo, a vast and atmospheric posture is revealed from it.

"Zheng!"

At the same time, the crisp sound of the sword also slowly echoed.

"This level of sword sound means that the sword body is about to take shape, how is this possible?"

Wu Hou's eyes were full of disbelief, and the others even widened their eyes as they watched Chu Shocking Forging, not daring to miss a single bit.

"Did he really do it?"

Zhao Qian's mouth opened wide, and looking at Chu Jingtian's eyes, it was more like looking at a monster again.

One after another, spells continue to enter the weapon.

At the same time, the aura of decisiveness in killing also emanated from the blade.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was shocked, a burst of thunder suddenly came from the void.

A huge cloud cover with thousands of feet appeared on the Xiandao Mountain. The rolling clouds, spinning like a giant wheel, seemed to be pulled by a strange force. Countless lightning bolts are constantly shuttling through the clouds.

"What is this?"

Countless people were dumbfounded.

Normal casters are nothing more than firing casting, how can there be such an exaggerated scene. It didn't seem like a forge, but rather something out of the woods. In the Immortal Dao Mountain, at this time, it is like there is an ancient treasure that is about to see the light of day.

"Master, is it ......?"

Zhao Qian was dumbfounded.

At this level, the blade is not much better than the ancient treasures, which is enough to cause changes in the heavens and the earth, and the world is supernatural. But how could the vision manifested by the seventh-order weapon be so huge?

Wu Hou didn't speak, just stared quietly ahead.

The weapons have not yet been fired, and no one knows the final result.

"Up!"

When the long sword was formed, Chu shook the sky and squeezed his right hand violently.

Suddenly, a column of blood rose into the sky.

This blood was extremely cold, as if it was ice, and there was no temperature at all. Almost instantly, the sword was like a whale sucking water, and the sinister blood was absorbed into the sword's body.

"Not enough of so much essence blood?"

Many people's hearts were shocked.

This is the blood of the Seventh-Order Demon Monarch!

Chu Jingtian's face was calm, and his right hand pinched again, and a blood spring of different colors and containing various powers gushed out again. This blood is the essence blood of Dong Chengwu and other powerhouses of the Seven Realms.

But after this essence blood was sucked into it by the long sword, the long sword was covered with dust, and the rank was still not revealed.

"So much essence blood, it's not enough for this sword to open the edge?"

For a time, everyone was shaken.

"That's not enough?"

Chu Jingtian's brows furrowed slightly.

Although he had known for a long time that it would take a lot of blood to open the attack. But he didn't expect that the demon monarch of the beast control hall plus the essence blood of the strong people at the entrance of several halls was still not enough......

"It seems that I can only use my own essence blood!"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes, and the next moment he grabbed the long sword, and his right hand swiped heavily on the sword. Suddenly, his indestructible body was pulled apart by a blood mark, and the next moment the blood poured out uncontrollably.

In an instant, Chu Jingtian fell into danger.

(End of chapter)