At this time, a pair of huge horns had begun to roll in the magma, but the temperature of the magma did not harm the horns.

Only in the few places where the fire in the center of the earth is located has some parts of the horns burned red, and there are faint signs of melting.

Now that he had made up his mind what kind of blade to refine, Meng Chuan did not waste any more time, and left the bag on his body still at the bottom of the mountain, and jumped into the crater, and the fire of blood and qi on his body also rose.

Under the mobilization of Meng Chuan, the scattered geocentric fires in the crater gradually gathered and began to heat the pair of thousand-year-old horns, and after a while, the whole body of the horns became fiery red, emitting a dazzling light, like a red-burned soldering iron.

At this point, the horns are no longer as indestructible as they used to be, but can be forged.

Meng Chuan spread his palm, and Liang Ding appeared in his hand.

In fact, there is a small world in Liang Ding, and Meng Chuan didn't want to use it to refine weapons, for fear that it would have any impact on the small world inside.

However, there are Earth Spirit Ice Springs and thousand-year-old god yak meat in Ji Ding, and in such a scorching environment, the Earth Spirit Ice Spring will not only evaporate, but also have an impact on the Earth's Core Fire, so Ji Ding must not take it out at this time, and can only use Liang Ding to make do with it.

Meng Chuan magnified Liang Ding like a big house, and then smashed it on the head and hit the horns of the divine yak.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the horns of the ox were smashed into a depression, and the impurities and anger in it were also smashed out by this ding, and they were completely evaporated by the earth's core fire and magma.

Of course, this is far from enough, Meng Chuan rotated the Liang Ding in his hand, like a giant hammer, and smashed into the pair of horns that were constantly floating and sinking in the magma like a storm, and the whole mountain began to shake, and at the same time, the magma splashed, and many even got on Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuanhao didn't care, and stroked away the magma with a temperature of thousands of degrees, as casually as wiping away sweat.

Meng Chuan's shirt had turned into ashes under the attachment of magma, revealing his sturdy upper body, and it seemed that there was a unique beauty of strength.

The entire crater followed Meng Chuan's rotation of Liang Ding, and suddenly the river and the sea were overturned, and the heat wave flew out, almost lifting Ye Tong out.

Ye Tong controlled himself upwards and moved away from a distance, and only then did he feel better

Some, seeing that Meng Chuan was working so hard below, he stretched out his hand to make a trumpet and shouted to Meng Chuan: "Cousin, what can I do for you if you refine the weapon?"

What are you doing?Meng Chuan stopped moving, touched his chin as if he had thought of something, a flash of inspiration appeared on his face, and said to Ye Tong: "Little boy, come down." ”

"Okay!" Although Ye Tong couldn't stand the high temperature in the crater, Meng Chuan had this kind of request, she didn't think about refusing at all, and the spiritual power of her whole body wrapped around her to resist the high temperature, and the whole person flew down.

The place where Meng Chuan is located is already very close to the magma, the temperature here is extremely high, ordinary people have long been turned into ashes, even Ye Tong is a little unable to hold on, her eyes are a little unable to open due to the heat wave and sulfur gas, she said with difficulty: "Cousin, what can I help you? ”

"If you can't hold it, you have to hold it. Meng Chuan smiled, cut his finger with his fingernail, and forced out a drop of essence blood to press on Ye Tong's eyebrows.

"Little boy, you may have some pain in the next period, but it will be of great benefit to you, you have to endure a little. ”

Before Ye Tong could react and ask Meng Chuan why he wiped a drop of blood on his forehead, he exclaimed and was grabbed by Meng Chuan by the collar.

After that, Meng Chuan turned around and threw Ye Tong into the rolling magma below!

There is still a fire in the magma, and even the gods dare not touch it.

If Ye Xuan was going to scold Meng Chuan for being crazy here, how could he treat Ye Tong like this, but Meng Chuan knew that she didn't need to ask Ye Tong what she thought at all, she would definitely go down.

Ye Tong was thrown into the magma and didn't even have time to cry for help, so he was completely drowned in it.

This is not the end, after Ye Tong was thrown in, Meng Chuan raised the Liang Ding in his hand again, and smashed it down without any pity!

"Bang!"

Another loud bang, followed by a series of violent and rapid crashes.

With Meng Chuan's smashing, the passage through which the core fire converged into the crater seemed to be loosened, and more and more core fire converged, almost occupying the entire crater.

Even as far as the eye can see, there is no red magma here, and there is purple everywhere

Red flames, terrible high temperatures.

Meng Chuan was still a certain distance from the magma below, and the rising geocentric fire gradually encroached on Meng Chuan's body, enveloping him in flames.

After another half an hour, the entire crater began to erupt with purple-red flames, all of which were precious core fires, making the crater spew heat like a rocket launcher.

In this thick heat, the original magma was also evaporated into gas, and as the flames erupted, large swaths of volcanic ash were scattered from the sky, covering every part of the formation set up by Meng Chuan.

Finally, in the midst of this almost apocalyptic scene, accompanied by the sound of a fiery horse, someone seemed to shout: "His grandmother's!

In an instant, the terrifying fire of the center of the earth was also separated by a magical force, and a mass of things wrapped in flames seemed to escape from the crater, like a big man who was scalded by the hot water of the bathhouse and grinned and wanted to change the pool.

But before it could escape from here, it was bound by a wisp of blood flying out of the crater, and pulled it back again.

At the same time, Meng Chuan's voice also sounded: "You thing, I found you from the beginning, wait until I finish refining the weapon to take a good look at what you are!"

"No!" the thing's unwilling and frightened voice came from the crater, and it looked extremely poignant.

......

A few days later, at Kim Minh Airport.

At this time, the airport had been completely suspended, and only one private jet was said to have flown from the capital for a day.

Yang Junhao and Yang Cai changed into solemn and solemn dresses, and they have been here for a long time with a group of local wealthy helmsmen and martial arts masters.

There were five other people in front of them, dressed differently from ordinary people, all dressed in long robes, with a special logo on their chests, if Meng Chuan could recognize them here, this was the mark of the Tianwu Pavilion that had just clashed with him.

Everyone didn't dare to make any abnormal movements, and the scene was extremely serious and depressing.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, a plane finally slowly landed at this airport, and an old man from Tianwu Pavilion at the head stroked his beard, and a smile appeared on his face: "The young psychic is finally here." ”