Whether it is thunder or fire, it is a violent and fiery thing, and the collision between the two naturally sets off a huge wave!

If the earth fire is allowed to riot, even the entire Niuer Mountain may be destroyed.

Zhang Heng's eyes showed a solemn look, and the spiritual power in his body was rapidly consumed, and he made one seal after another, and at the same time, his divine thoughts poured out like a tide, covering the earth fire, and he wanted to press it down.

The blood-clothed boy also kept playing the seal, trying to make the Tianleimu become a little more subdued, the two cooperated with each other, but it gradually had an effect, the earth fire was suppressed after all, and the Tianleimu was not as repulsive as before.

Zhang Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nine Forging Immortal Workers!"

He thought back to the refining method in his mind, and once again pinched the dazzling seal, and one after another purple light struck into the Heavenly Thunder Wood.

Nine forging immortal workers, the top refining weapon method, even spiritual treasures can be refined, let alone mere spiritual weapons.

Rao is Tianlei Wood is not simple, it belongs to the top refining material, but at this moment, there are still signs of melting.

The purple light condensed into a small hammer, and it was constantly beating the Tianlei Wood, and after about five hours, the Tianlei Wood finally broke into one by one, and the thunder arc flickered, like a broken silk of a lotus root.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng knew that he was basically halfway there.

He looked at the blood-clothed boy and commanded, "It's time to condense your body." ”

The blood-clothed boy arched his hand, and his eyes showed excitement.

He is a machine spirit, the stronger the body, the stronger he is, Zhang Heng used the two strange treasures of Heavenly Thunder Wood and Golden Thunder Bamboo to refine the Demon Divine Spear, for him, it is simply a great creation.

"Let's get started!"

Zhang Heng pinched the seal again.

The fragments of the Golden Thunder Bamboo and the Demon Swinging Spear were almost fused, and the shape of a spear could be faintly seen, compared to the past, it seemed to be dozens of centimeters longer, and it didn't look like a spear, but more like a spear.

If there is a refining master here, he will definitely find that the seal made by Zhang Heng and the blood-clothed boy is unfathomable, on the one hand, it allows several materials to be perfectly fused, and on the other hand, it seems to be suppressing the power of the Heavenly Thunder Wood to be integrated.

In fact, this is exactly what Zhang Heng did on purpose.

The material of the Heavenly Thunder Wood is transcendent, enough to be used to refine the magic weapon, but not to mention that he is now building the foundation, even if it is the golden pill, he cannot exert the full power of the spiritual treasure.

However, it was a bit of a waste to put the Heavenly Thunder Wood aside, so Zhang Heng deliberately used the refining method to suppress the power of the Heavenly Thunder Wood.

In this way, the grade of rerefining will not be very high, but Zhang Heng can play 100%, and the blood-clothed boy, once he grows, the power of the body will grow with the machine spirit.

In the future, it is possible that the re-refined Demon Swinging Spear will continue to evolve with the growth of the machine spirit, and it is not impossible to become a magic weapon!

The process of fusing these materials is far longer than the time when refining defensive magic weapons, and this contains great dangers, in case of mistakes, it is very likely to detonate the earth fire, so Zhang Heng and the blood-clothed boy have always paid attention, and constantly played the magic decision, which was used to maintain stability and speed up the refining speed.

But Rao is so, in a blink of an eye, a month and a half has passed.

When Zhang Heng was still in retreat, he didn't know that on the other side of the earth, a woman who had long been forgotten was gritting her teeth and chanting his name.

The Far North.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, along the way, the ice and snow world is deserted, and life is almost extinct.

And a woman with a cane is walking forward.

The cane in her hand had already been frozen into a popsicle, and her whole body was wrapped in thick bear skin, and she was wearing leather gloves on her hands, and she was wearing windproof goggles on her eyes.

Armed like this, she still felt extremely cold, as early as seven days ago, she was almost frozen to death, and fell in the snow, if it weren't for the hatred against the sky, supporting her, I am afraid she would have died.

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng......"

She muttered a name as she walked.

There was a strong resentment in her voice, and as soon as it came out of her mouth, it was immediately swept away by the howling wind.

Perhaps only the wind could hear her whispers.

The spiritual power in the dantian had been exhausted for a long time, and as soon as she recovered a little, she was immediately absorbed by greed, turning into a little warmth, warming her body.

She opened her mouth, gasping slightly.

White mist erupted from her mouth, and she looked out at the endless world of ice and snow, her eyes full of despair.

"I've been walking for so long, but I haven't reached the end yet, I only know that the patriarch practiced in the far north......"

The latter words seemed a little cruel to her, and she didn't say it.

But she knew in her heart that the concept of the Far North was too big, and if she wanted to find someone in this vast glacier, wouldn't it be looking for a needle in a haystack?

"I can't give up!" she gritted her teeth and took another step.

The soles of the shoes creak when they step on the snow.

In her mind, a picture emerged, the mountain gate was shattered, corpses were everywhere, and the Dao system was destroyed......

She couldn't remember how many times she recalled the image.

Whenever she felt hopeless, she began to remember, and only in this way could she draw the power of hatred.

"Zhang Heng, you destroyed the Hehuan Sect and killed all the elders......"

"Thou art a defender, and thou art praised by all......"

"You're proud now, aren't you?"

She smiled miserably, her sphincter wanted to open, but she found that her cheeks had long been frozen, and it was a little painful.

"I'm afraid you've long forgotten about a woman named Tang Yao, right?"

"Yes, you have all destroyed the Hehuan Sect, what is I, a woman with a very low cultivation?"

"You would never have thought that it would take me so long to come to the Far North, looking for a chance for revenge on this endless ice field......"

Her body stopped, and the wind blew more violently.

Arms are wrapped together, and the thick fur doesn't know how many layers have piled up, wrapping her like a ball, but there is still not much warmth.

Fortunately, in the dantian, there was another trace of aura.

"If I hadn't broken through to Zhuji, I'm afraid I'd have died a long time ago, right?" Tang Yao's eyes were full of joy.

In this extremely harsh environment, there is no doubt that it will be a great test for her.

Her spiritual power is always in a state close to being consumed, which is not a good thing for her, but she didn't expect that she would accidentally hit and sharpen her cultivation.

Buddhists say that only those who have endured great hardships and tribulations can enjoy great freedom.

Tang Yao continued to consume spiritual power, and unconsciously, she was cultivating to make continuous breakthroughs, she was already very talented, and now she has achieved a foundation building monk.

The exercises of the Hehuan Sect are extremely impetuous, and the spiritual power from cultivation is not worth mentioning, but after she built the foundation, the spiritual power is relatively pure, and the original vain foundation is now extremely reliable.

This is a blessing and a curse, and a blessing and a curse depend on each other.

In extreme circumstances, she was undoubtedly a blessing in disguise.

However, this has not fundamentally changed her situation.

She knew she wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

But what can you do if you don't move forward?

If you retreat, you will definitely die, buried in the ice and snow, and no one knows.

Moving forward, if you can find the ancestor, there may be a glimmer of life.

Under the threat of death, her steps were very resolute, and she did not dare to stop thinking for a second, otherwise she was afraid that she might die unconsciously.

"Zhang Heng, I will definitely take revenge. ”

"You didn't kill me in the first place because you looked down on me at all, right?"

"Or are you going to have compassion for me, a demon girl?"

She laughed twice and muttered to herself.

"The Hehuan Sect has been destroyed, I am already homeless, although this world is big, where is there a place for me, full of doors, hundreds of lives, you must give an explanation......"

As I walked, a frozen lake appeared in front of me.

Ice lakes are very common, and she doesn't know how many she saw along the way.

On the surface of the lake, there are large patches of solid ice, covered with ice and snow, and the dark and cold ice water under the solid ice is like a mirror.

Tang Yao must avoid it, once he falls into the water, he will inevitably die.

So, she looked up, trying to see clearly.

However, the moment he looked up, he saw that above the ice lake, there was a long-bearded old man wearing a Taoist robe!

This, this is!?