The golden aura on Ye Changfeng's whole body fluttered, the hall was filled with dazzling golden light, and above the sea of bitterness, the golden aura in his body was converging, or condensed into ancient characters, or condensed into a sword body, all of which were shining with golden light.

The huge hall is quiet, there is no sound, death-like silence, but at this moment it seems extremely mysterious, as far as the eye can see, one person and one stone, all the brilliance intersects with each other, and the golden color is in the sky.

"This scene...... Don't!...... It's ?!......."

Ye Changfeng was surprised, looking at the scenes in his sea of suffering, muttering to himself, his memory was so vague that his memory was intermittent, making him feel like a dream about everything in front of him.

There are some gaps in his memory, but at this moment, some images emerge. Ye Changfeng's heart was extremely shocked, as if he had seen an incomparably terrifying scene in the starry sky not long ago, a dragon, a sword, as if no one in the entire universe could resist it.

At that moment, Ye Changfeng thought that he would also die, his own knowledge was completely subverted, and the sword turned into light rain and submerged into his body, but what he didn't expect was that at this moment, these light rains reappeared because of this "Heavenly Punishment Nine Condensation", and his breathing was heavy.

"Buzz ......"

The scriptures above the sea of bitterness also trembled, and the golden aura in the chaos rushed to his face, violently tearing at all the laws around him, and the air in the hall also became violent, but it did not tear Ye Changfeng's body.

"It's ... Could it be that the sword is going to be recondensed?!"

Ye Changfeng finally remembered the sword in the depths of his memory, and also remembered a scene in the starry sky, at this moment, he was trembling all over, and it was obviously difficult to accept this sudden change.

Ye Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the changes in this hall, he was stunned, and he didn't move for a long time, like a fossil.

He didn't know how long he had been in meditation, but he felt that in the sea of suffering, the lines were condensing, and he never blinked, and it was not until a long time that he came back to his senses.

"If it's a sword, it's no different from my original intention, but that sword is also too big......" Ye Changfeng remembered the sword he saw in the starry sky that day, seven feet long, with complex lines on it, and a black dragon entrenched on it, on the lines, birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers and trees, ancient fierce beasts, everything, as if carving a world!

"Daowen!"

At this moment, Ye Changfeng was taken aback, every golden divine chain in the bitter sea was extraordinary, and there were mysterious veins intertwined, with a natural flavor of Taoism.

He was really shocked to the extreme, the mystery of this sword was unimaginable, it had condensed the Dao rhyme before it was formed, and the Dao pattern appeared casually, and there was no way to estimate its realm.

"According to the elders, the 'Dao Pattern' is the ancient power to perceive the nature of heaven and earth, and the things that are copied and carved after gaining are the inheritance of their spiritual perception. Could it be that this sword, the previous master is a remarkable character, and he has copied all his life's feelings?!"

The more Ye Changfeng thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and now that he thought about it, he guessed that the dragon was just to protect that sword? !

"Any essence will become a 'Dao pattern' by itself, which is too terrifying, comparable to the legendary ancient power. No wonder I once heard that dragon say that it had followed a great being and stepped on every inch of the starry sky" Ye Changfeng muttered to himself in his heart, shocked!

The golden ripples are still rippling towards the bitter sea, turning into soft waves, adding a sense of agility and nature, the golden sea rippling, the shrine gurgling, the two are one, the divine power is endless, and the life is vigorous.

At this moment, the piece of scripture was suspended in the bitter sea, gradually moving, and fixed in the spring at the bottom of the sea, as if it truly recognized Ye Changfeng, and really took root in it.

Originally, what Ye Changfeng wanted to condense was only a long sword of about three feet, but now such a change has occurred, although this sword only has a vague outline, it is still not formed, it can be the size of a thumb, suspended above the bitter sea, but Ye Changfeng knows that if it is really formed, it will be seven feet long!

There is a clear record in "Heavenly Punishment and Nine Condensations" that the more mysterious and complex the "utensils", the more difficult it is to form, and they contain the laws and Tao rhymes between heaven and earth.

According to the "Heavenly Punishment Nine Condensation", the monk can only concentrate on cultivating one natal weapon, and the powerful weapon is not added to the original Dao pattern after several condensation patterns. That is to say, if you want to obtain the strongest weapon, you must condense the Dao pattern again and again, and add it to it, as long as it is sublimated and refined.

The so-called natal weapon, once successful, can be used in one shot, and all things can be punished.

In this entire land, there are only a few ancient scriptures that record this kind of condensation of natal weapons, and ordinary monks have no chance to touch it, and more importantly, this kind of condensation of Dao patterns is even rarer.

And the people who have mastered this kind of exercises since ancient times are all giants, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and the natal divine soldiers come out, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the same level.

"I'm going to condense this sword and see what makes it extraordinary! Ye Changfeng sat with his eyes closed between his mouths, and began to use the "Heavenly Nine Condensation" method to slowly guide the essence in the sea of suffering, gathering, winding, forming lines, and forming.

"I hope it will be a successful ...... this time"

And at the same time, behind another door, the fat man's eyes were glaring, his breathing was short, he waved his knife and pointed at a girl, where the long knife was going, it was Li Xiaozhi!

"Long Hao turned out to be the Spirit Martial Realm!"

"You say, why didn't you say earlier that Long Hao wanted to make a move on Brother Feng?"

"Why are you so vicious, you know that Brother Feng is being suppressed here, but you conspire with Long Hao to kill him!

It turned out that the three of them were on the march just now, and Li Xiaozhi behind him was silent, but the struggle between reason and conscience in his heart made him unbearable and told such a secret.

The fat man asked one after another, and all that responded to him was Li Xiaozhi's head lowering and shaking his head, crying. The fat man was really angry, Ye Changfeng used to protect him with his life, but at this time, when he heard such bad news, he swung his knife and was about to slash at Li Xiaozhi!

"Dang!"

Gu Yue Qingqing made a move and blocked the fat man with a thin sword, "Fat man, calm down!"

"Calm down?!, you woman without conscience, don't forget, you also loved!" the fat man roared in heartbreak, he didn't want to lose Ye Changfeng, a sincere brother!

"I don't want to, but things haven't been figured out yet, Xiao Zhi may have been forced!" Gu Yueqing's tears slipped down, she didn't have her usual charming image, but at this time, it was almost the same as when Ye Changfeng first met her, Chu Chu was moving, sincere and kind.

"Long Hao threatened me with my brother's life, saying that if I didn't act with him, I would kill my brother, my parents died a long time ago, and I only have a relative like my brother! I don't want to lose him......" Li Xiaozhi cried and shouted, making people feel the helplessness and sadness of life.

"Let go of your mother's fart, your brother is fate, and my Changfeng's life is not fate?" The fat man roared like crazy at the moment, he knew that Li Xiaozhi was forced to be helpless, but suddenly thought that he might lose his lifelong friend, and he couldn't control his emotions.

"Fat man calm down, maybe everything will turn around! Brother Ye didn't surprise us for the first time, what if it was this time!" Gu Yueqing said softly.

"What if...... What if... Brother Feng was suppressed so badly, how could the five layers of the Qi Martial Realm be able to compete with the Spirit Martial Realm? An adult beats a child like a child, how can you tell me to be calm!"

"Ahh.........h

In the empty hall, the fat man's roar dispersed one by one, looking extremely desolate, helpless, this was the second time he felt the taste of losing a friend!

Gu Yue Qingqing behind him was too, tears in his eyes slipped silently, but he had an intuition that this man would not fall easily!

"Let's go! Find a way to go to Ningwai Gate, I don't believe he will die, even if he dies, we will also take revenge!" At this moment, her face was pale in the dim corridor, but she was very determined!

At this time, Ye Changfeng suddenly did not have an inexplicable throbbing, which made him feel very weird, as if someone was cursing him to death!

Time was in a hurry, Ye Changfeng had been condensing the Dao pattern here for nearly a day and a night, and as the Dao pattern was condensed, his realm was actually climbing, and he gradually walked towards the level of the Great Perfection of the Xuanwu Realm.

Of course, this is not the biggest gain, what makes him feel most satisfied and excited is that the general appearance of the sword has been refined and formed, with the help of the golden flame of the Burning Sky type, after millions of tempering, the sword body has finally been formed and has come to this world.

"Fire and spirit, this scripture and the sword body seem to complement each other, it's really magical!" Ye Changfeng had to sigh at this coincidence, the exercises of the scripture could be used for the steps of condensation, otherwise it would not be a simple matter to find such a violent flame in this empty hall.

Above Ye Changfeng's bitter sea, the rough embryo of a long sword, the size of a finger, the brilliant divine brilliance is all restrained, and it looks simple and natural. After a day and a night, after millions of tempering, repeatedly condensing the "Dao pattern" on the sword body, the long sword has a very extraordinary atmosphere, giving people a sense of natural charm and very domineering.

Ye Changfeng's heart moved, and the long sword suddenly rushed out of his body, and suddenly a violent aura was released, and for a while, he easily pierced through the stone wall with a thickness of more than ten meters, and rushed directly into another stone hall!

"Weng!"

Suddenly, his sea of bitterness was violently agitated, which made him startled, could it be that if he rashly let the sword sacrifice out of the sea of bitterness, it would hurt the sea of bitterness?

Wow

The scroll trembled, but it didn't turn over, but condensed two golden characters in the air in front of Ye Changfeng.

"Heavenly Dao!"

"What does this mean, did I violate the way of heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, the scriptures became even more agitated, as if they did not approve of it.

Ye Changfeng was startled, he didn't dare to mess up, but he was also guessing in his heart, could it be that this sword got the name? This made him breathe short, dare to use the name of Heavenly Dao, how extraordinary should this sword be, overpowering the sky?

"Is this sword called Heavenly Dao?" Ye Changfeng said tentatively and whispered.

And as he spoke, the scriptures stopped trembling, and slowly calmed down, entrenched on the sea of suffering, exuding a trace of golden brilliance, and submerged into the sea of suffering bit by bit.

"Shhh

"That's really the case, this sword is actually called Heavenly Dao!"

Ye Changfeng was very shocked, the vicissitudes of the domineering long sword made his heart pound, it seemed to have really given birth to the Dao pattern between heaven and earth, looking mysterious and domineering.

"The so-called one weapon is out, and ten thousand laws are ......"

When the long sword was first formed, it was already very powerful, and the attack was unparalleled.

Ye Changfeng got up, stretched out his hand and summoned back the long sword, his hair was not short hair, but long hair, black and thick, windless and automatic, the sword eyebrows were vigorous, and between the eyebrows, the two contradictory existences of delicate and domineering coexisted.

"I don't know what happened to the fat man...... Ye Changfeng glanced at the stone hall, he wanted to leave, with the exercise of "Heavenly Punishment Nine Condensation", the harvest of this trip can no longer be described as big.