Ruins of the Old Gods.

Qin Li had heard it a long time ago.

It opens once in 500 years, and there are many treasures.

The Broken Slaughter Curse of Ten Thousand to One, Ye Qingcang's Divine Dao Inheritance and the Divine Gang Sword were all obtained from it.

According to legend, in the age of the gods, Shinto was extremely prosperous, and the immortal path could not raise its head at all.

At that time, in the Qianyuan world, there were two rounds of suns in the sky, one round of the supreme sun, and the other round was a divine palace, which was magnificent, illuminating the world and hundreds of millions of living beings.

Pity.

Time does not last forever.

All greatness will die one day.

The Sun God Palace fell, smashed into the land of the old state, and turned into the ruins of the ancient gods.

"It is said that among the ruins, there is the eighth phase, the perfect nirvana method of the Purple Mansion Soul Stage, and you can go over when you have time!" Qin Li's eyes flickered.

Dugu Old Demon is observing the remains of the gods, in which the stigma is condensed into runes, as small as sand, flowing and combined, forming a wonderful Shinto chapter: "Good things, rub them down, study them slowly!"

Qin Li found that under the feet of the divine remains, there were dozens of crystals, only the size of a grain of rice, but they contained amazing divine power, but they were not fierce, but gentle as water, and had a strong moisturizing effect.

Mountains and rivers in the bracelet.

Su Qingxue has changed.

The yin and yang fire snake on the surface of the body trembled violently, and there was an extreme desire.

"What's going on? Yin Yang Shenhuo seems to be very eager for crystal rice grains, if I don't suppress it, I will leave my body. ”

Dugu Old Demon guessed: "This should be the flesh and blood crystallization of the Holy Spirit, similar to a treasure like a relic, which is of great benefit to the alien fire, devour one and see what happens." ”

"Okay!"

Qin Li threw in a crystal rice grain.

After the Yin Yang Fire Snake devoured it, the fire exploded tenfold, and the snake transformed the dragon.

"It's such a terrible effect, it instantly makes my Yin Yang Divine Fire come to fruition, and there is a strong counter-supplement, I'm going to break through!" Su Qingxue burned Nirvana Fire all over her body, and she wanted to be promoted to the fifth level of Nirvana.

"It seems to be a perfect nirvana, this thing is called a divine flame relic, precious and unimaginable, it can give birth to a great fire, and for monks who specialize in the way of fire, it is a treasure of perfect nirvana!" Dugu Old Demon exclaimed.

"It's a pity that it's only for fire cultivation!"

Qin Li felt a pity, it seemed that he couldn't use it to perfect the seventh phase.

"Don't be stunned, let's start refining weapons! It won't be long before a large number of Dharma Aspect cultivators will gather. Dugu Old Demon reminded.

"Yes!"

Qin Lipan sat in the void.

Nine-colored teardrops on his head, holding a silver medallion of the pole.

After reading it carefully, Qin Li settled down and prepared to refine the Innate Sword.

In the dantian!

The Innate Kendo runes are extremely active.

It seemed to sense the opportunity of rebirth, swallowing the innate sword gang.

The broken wood is still the center of suppression, and the fairy gold is suppressed to the death, no matter how arrogant it is, it will not help.

"Huh!"

Qin Li said tentatively.

"Broken wood, can you let go of the pressing?"

If you want to calcine the immortal gold, at least liberate him from his imprisonment.

The broken wood seems to have spirituality, it is retracted and suppressed, the brilliance is dimmed, and it is the silent wood again.

But!

Immortal Jin became agitated.

It's like a tiger out of the cage, furious and murderous.

With a bang, the immortal gold instantly pierced Qin Li's dantian and belly, and fled outside.

"I've been crushed by broken wood for so long, and I haven't lost half of my spirituality!" Qin Li grinned in pain, and when he opened his eyes, the immortal gold was swimming in the colorless divine fire, without the slightest sign of melting, but instead swallowed the fire, which was extremely pleasant.

Seeing this, Dugu Old Demon's face changed drastically: "Oh no, I far underestimated the horror of immortal gold! It is far beyond divine gold, and it can hardly be measured by common sense." How did Xinzhou give birth to such an incredible supreme treasure?"

Buzz!

The Great Dao Immortal Jin trembled.

It seemed to be angry and hated Qin Li.

It seems to be greedy, pointing directly at the nine-colored teardrops in the void.

"He shouldn't have seen my tears!" An idea popped up in Qin Li's mind, and his face changed slightly.

As he expected, a wisp of chaotic qi flowed from the immortal gold, which was its last savings, wrapped in nine-colored teardrops, to devour it.

This piece of immortal gold has swallowed dozens of mining areas, and it is not like being greedy.

The nine-colored teardrops were difficult to break free from the clutches of the fairy gold.

Because it is so weak, the inner divine matter is almost depleted.

After just a few breaths, the nine-colored teardrops were embedded in the immortal gold, and they were soon to be devoured.

The nine-colored teardrops were completely angry, burning the last divine substance, turning into nine-colored divine light, sweeping away, devouring all the colorless divine fire. Even the sacred bones cracked inch by inch, and the essence of them was poured into tears.

Rumble!

Tears erupted.

Pouring out a massive amount of colorless divine fire.

The divine fire turned into white silk and wrapped in fairy gold.

Just like a silkworm chrysalis, the temperature reaches the extreme, and the divine gold can evaporate.

The immortal gold, which is bound, begins to melt, and wants to go through some training and break the cocoon into a sword.

"Qin boy, what are you still doing in a daze, with tears to help, why don't you hurry up and subdue the immortal gold and cast the innate sword!" Dugu Old Demon reminded.

Qin Li woke up.

Settle again and run the sword diagram.

If you want to refine an innate sword weapon, you need to understand what you need.

Definitely if it is the appearance of the Purple King Sword, suitable for "one sword to break ten thousand laws", it must also fit its own physique, and it must also carry its own kendo and future, I hope that I will only use one sword for the rest of my life, and there is no need to replace it......

Mind Clearing!

The flesh and bones in the body began to shake.

Blood is poured into the cocoon of the Divine Fire Silkworm to forge a divine sword that will be repaired with life.

In the dantian, the incomplete innate sword path runes shot out, and they also fell into the fire cocoon, and they wanted to be reborn.

The Immortal Emperor's heart had an induction, burned a part of the Heavenly Emperor's green blood, turned into a thirty-six-petal Immortal Kingdom Blue Lotus, wrapped in a fire cocoon, and after it was closed, it was like a refining vessel, injecting immortal biomass as a burning nourishment.

The Extreme Dao Silver Medal trembled slightly, it was also excited, as if it wanted to participate in the birth of the supreme masterpiece, and it actually melted into a puddle of silver liquid, and I don't know what the nature is, but at least it is at the level of divine gold, or even higher, and it is also put into the Qinglian furnace as a supplementary material.

At this time!

Broken wood moves.

A blue light was shot out and injected into the green lotus.

It has always been transcendent, Qin Li was beaten into a cripple, and he didn't help!

Nowadays, it is extremely rare to be willing to bleed.

Dugu Old Demon was speechless: "In order to refine a sword, Qin Xiaozi's all the background is bet, maybe in the world, only he can exercise immortal gold, so he got the treasure." In the dark, there is a certainty!"

......

Meanwhile.

Around the Cave of the Flame God, monks gathered.

They looked down, feeling inexplicable pity in their hearts.

"How to salvage the fairy gold?" Li Shan's mother suddenly made a difficulty.

"Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a heavenly demon who went deep into the Flame God Cave and wanted to obtain the corpse of the god below, but never came up again. The Zoroastrian Master frowned.

Huo Kui'er looked at the burning fire cave, and felt proud in her heart, daring to bully my master, this is the end you deserve.

"It's strange why the red divine fire is falling and dissipating. ”

Everyone was shocked.

If you look closely, that's exactly what happened.

And it's not just the fire caves that have changed, but the fire clouds in the sky are also roaring and surging.

The red clouds turned into dark clouds, rising against the wind, expanding infinitely, spreading all the way, spreading for 100,000 miles, completely covering the continuous flame mountain.

The sun and moon were dark, the heavens and the earth were dim, a depressing breath descended, the blazing flames began to extinguish, the lava froze, and it seemed to be impregnated by the killing intent of Qiankun, and the winter wind blew in June, and the sky fell heavily snow.

"It's snowing on Flame Mountain!"

The faces of all the monks changed drastically, and they couldn't believe it:

"What the hell is going on! I've lived here for 10,000 years, and I've never seen a drop of rain, let alone snow. ”

"Legend has it that after the death of the fire god, the blood of the god spilled on the earth, which formed the scorching climate of the fire god mountain, which has not changed for eternity, and now what is going on?"

Everyone was shocked, but this was only the beginning, among the dark clouds, there was a nine-colored thunderbolt, which set off the heaven and the earth with a strange backdrop, and the cyan wind gang, spreading for 100,000 miles, harvesting everything.

"Dad, there's a dragon!"

Huo Kui'er pointed to the sky in horror.

And he saw that among the dark clouds, the thunder turned into a dragon and roared the mountains and rivers, the wind turned into a phoenix and danced for nine days, and as for the snowflakes, they all turned into ice swords and fell to the ground and filled the earth, and there were hundreds of millions of dollars......

"Thunder Dragon Wind Phoenix, Snow Sword Ice Blade, this is the Heavenly Killing Machine!" An unbelievable thought appeared in the Zoroasis Master's mind: "I have heard of a similar vision, the emperor weapon is born, and the heavenly hair kills the machine!"

"Isn't it ......"

Everyone gasped.

Look at the Flame God Cave!

I saw that the divine fire in it had dried up!