Although it was separated by the spatial barrier, the Golden Eye God Emperor could no longer retract this bone palm, and it had been sealed by Murong Xianxian with the Mountains and Rivers Ding, but when it fell into the hands of the Heavenly Craftsman, it still trembled faintly, and it seemed that it could take off at any time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a strong will!"

The Heavenly Craftsman couldn't help but let out a sigh, he didn't know what treasure Murong Xianxian used to suppress this bone claw, but no matter what, it showed that Murong Xianxian was indeed extraordinary.

"Murong Xianxian, you are very lucky, the will in this bone hand has not been worn out, if you are willing to give up a wisp of divine soul, I can refine it into a clone for you. The head of Tiangong looked at Murong Xianxian and waited for her to make a decision.

Even if it is an immortal, the damage to the body caused by separating a wisp of divine soul is huge, and it is difficult to recover without a few decades, but if it is to refine a clone comparable to a top-level immortal weapon, it is another matter.

Murong Xian Xian's Yuan Shen is strong, and although he forcibly divided a wisp of divine soul, although he is also damaged, it is not as serious as he imagined, according to Murong Xian's self-estimation, there are two months, which is enough to recover.

However, what surprised her even more was the strength of this Heavenly Craftsman's Throne, a magic trick hit that bone claw, and then an illusory figure was grabbed by the Heavenly Craftsman's Throne...... This figure couldn't see its face clearly, but the aura emanating from its body made Murong Xianxian feel unusually familiar—quite similar to that Golden-Eyed God Emperor.

This figure is the will left on the bone claws of the Golden Eye God Emperor. However, this figure does not have wisdom, although it is tyrannical, it really does not have much strength, and it was directly imprisoned by the Heavenly Craftsman, and then he smashed Murong Xianxian's soul into that figure, and then entered one magic trick after another, and suddenly Murong Xianxian and the remaining will of the Golden-eyed God Emperor fused together...... In an instant, the figure seemed a little clearer, and the aura it exuded was no longer so tyrannical.

At the moment when the two were combined, Murong Xianxian suddenly felt that he was that figure, and that figure was himself, but it had nothing to do with his own cultivation.

The Heavenly Craftsman let go of the confinement, and the figure suddenly pounced on the bone claws.

"Okay! Murong Xianxian, prepare the essence blood!"

With the loud shouts of the Tiangong Palm, Murong Xianxian broke open his right index finger and shook it outward, and five drops of immortal blood flew out of his fingers and hung in front of the Tiangong Palm.

"Murong Xianxian, devour these five drops of immortal blood, and then I will fuse her with the bone claw to become its instrument spirit!"

Before the voice of Tiangong took the seat, Murong Xianxian's distracted soul suddenly opened his mouth, devouring her essence and blood...... With every drop swallowed, this distraction undergoes an incredible transformation.

When that split soul devoured the first drop of essence blood, its body skyrocketed dozens of times, almost reaching the main hall, and its body exuded a thick dead aura.

After swallowing the second drop, the form of the split soul became clearer, as if it were substance, no different from flesh and blood.

After devouring the third drop, the split soul began to shrink, and in an instant, it had become life-size, but the body was highly condensed, and she became a delicate-looking girl, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her whole body was wearing a moon-white palace dress, and the face of this girl was Murong Xianxian.

After swallowing the fourth drop, the split soul changed again, and the rich dead qi gradually turned weak, as if there was a feeling of "turning evil into good".

In the end, devouring the fifth drop of essence blood, the temperament of the soul is more ancient, the whole body is elegant, the whole body exudes a crystal and mellow treasure light, and a white bone relic rises from the depths of the eyebrows, as if enveloping the endless world, and the white light emitted from it no longer has any fishy smell, but a fragrance, which smells refreshing.

"Okay! Turn evil into good! Turn pure yin into pure yang! Gain the Fa and become enlightened! Become a top-level immortal weapon!"

Seeing all this, the Heavenly Craftsman knew that he had to grasp the heat, otherwise he would fall short and waste his blood. Countless seals churned out in his hand, and Murong Xianxian couldn't take his eyes off it.

Tiangong Palm Seat is worthy of being a strong person in the Immortal Venerable Realm, the immortal power does not know how deep, and with a slight movement of his fingers, it is a magic trick, and he doesn't know how many magic tricks he has played for a while, and countless runes have been printed on the body of the split soul, forming a large array and infinite prohibitions.

"Go"

The Heavenly Craftsman Throne exerted his magical powers, combining Murong Xian's soul and bone palm again, and then spewed flames from his mouth, constantly burning, and a powerful force was born in it, and a peerless immortal weapon was faintly about to come out of the clouds.

Seeing the refining method of the Heavenly Gong Throne, Murong Xianxian was amazed, this bone palm was in her or No. 1 hands, and there was no problem in refining it into an immortal weapon, but to refine it into a top-level immortal weapon with growth potential, it was currently beyond its strength. Especially when Tiangong was in charge of refining the instrument, Murong Xianxian also remembered it deeply in his mind, and he had a great understanding for a while.

"What is a top-level immortal weapon? Only by fusing with the laws of heaven and earth can it be qualified to be called a top-level immortal weapon, and it can evolve into a spirit treasure-level treasure with the degree of integration with the laws of heaven and earth! You can see it well, a top-level immortal weapon, the refiner must at least have the cultivation of the Immortal Venerable Realm, otherwise not only will the successor be powerless, but it will not be able to fill the spirit of the immortal weapon to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth......" The Heavenly Gong Palm seemed to see what Murong Xianxian was thinking, and while refining, he instructed Murong Xianxian.

At the same time, a large amount of materials kept flying out of his sleeves, merging into the bone palm, as if providing materials for the promotion and transformation of this peerless immortal weapon.

Nine cold pith, colorful neon iron, ten thousand years of cold jade, King Kong meteorite ...... There are a lot of rare immortal materials, this time refining the Heavenly Gong Throne is really not hidden, these immortal materials are all heavenly treasures, and they are rare, some are collected from the extraterritorial sky, and every material can be refined into a kind of immortal weapon.

Especially that palm-sized piece of cold marrow...... I don't know how much huge energy is contained in this cold marrow. Murong Xianxian knew that this was the cold marrow of the Nine Lands recorded in the legend, which was very precious. Produced in extraterritorial space, it only needs a thumb-sized point to practice a peerless supernatural power of cold attribute.

One after another immortal materials were smelted into the bone palm...... After ten days and ten nights, I don't know how many times the form of the bone palm has changed, and the split soul has disappeared from time to time, and its strength has continued to increase.

"It's done!"

Murong Xianxian was looking at a critical juncture, when suddenly the five fingers of the Tiangong Palm Seat grabbed the camera, and the huge immortal qi around him gathered, all of which were concentrated in the bone palm.

Bang!

The shape of the bone claw changed again, forming a split soul exactly like Murong Xianxian, a fluttering skirt like a fairy, a pair of black eyes, and a white bone relic in the center of the eyebrows, all showing a style of ancient times, but in the void, there were bursts of ghostly howling sounds.

(I'm ashamed to write this now.) I thought I could hold on, but I couldn't!) )