Look! The thunder of the law above Master Volbelik's head is about to condense to completion!"

"He's probably the first to finish the race!"

"Most people are still stuck in the process of melting souls! a master is a master, worthy of being a former champion!"

Although Fang Jueyu's dazzling performance attracted the attention of many viewers and even refiners, Wolbelik's attention was still focused on his work, he looked up at the sky like a sculpture, and the power accumulated in the clouds was already intensifying.

"It's about to start, and I hope this time I can break my own bottleneck!" Wolbelik closed his eyes again, the last quiet before the storm came.

"This guy still has some ability!" Fang Jueyu glanced at Wolbelik, he could feel it, the prototype of the weapon forged by Wolbelik had reached a fairly perfect level of craftsmanship in both soul melting and soul casting, as long as he could catch the thunder of this law, then he would definitely be able to complete a qualified demigod soldier!

Wobelik's strength has reached the transcendent level of the Venerable level, presumably with his strength and the quality of this weapon embryo, there is a success rate of more than eighty percent, if there is no Fang Jueyu to join, he really has the possibility of winning the championship of this competition, after all, in the comprehensive evaluation, the time spent is also a very important reference.

"I'm really sorry, it's your bad luck to meet me!" Fang Jueyu put the golden Holy Soul Stone in front of him, and the hammer in his hand smashed down on it.

"Boom!" the entire refining table shook violently, and there was even an unwilling roar from the golden egg.

Before there was any other more suitable carrier, this golden egg was the home of the "Holy Soul" in the Holy Soul Stone, and under normal circumstances, even the most powerful external force could not drive it out of this Holy Soul Stone.

"Hey, come out quickly, I know your consciousness has awakened, if you don't come out, I'll smash this Holy Soul Stone!" Fang Jueyu yelled at the golden egg like a nervous disorder.

But the Holy Soul Stone shook violently, as if it was resisting Fang Jueyu's actions.

"What is he doing? Why is he talking to that strange stone?"

"What the hell is this? How do I feel like there's a monster living in it?"

"He must have completed the step of forging souls, right? But I've never seen that golden egg when any refiner was refining a demigod soldier, could it be a new type of material?"

Everyone looked at Fang Jueyu with a confused expression, not knowing what he was doing.

"Look at it, you broken stone, small and narrow, how uncomfortable is it to live?" Fang Jueyu said to the holy soul stone like a trafficker who abducted an ignorant little girl, "Look at my shovel, it has gone through eighteen processes, refined by civil and military fire, full of aura, and a master like me takes you to fight in all directions and shovel all the in the world, isn't it much more majestic than in this broken stone?"

However, the Holy Soul Stone shook again, it seemed to understand Fang Jueyu's words, but it was unmoved.

"Is he crazy? Can this stone still understand him?"

"Could it be that this is a special content in divine alchemy?"

"It's so evil, I've never seen such a ridiculous thing!"

No one could understand what Fang Jueyu was doing at all.

"Give you another chance, don't force me, don't challenge my bottom line, so many people are watching, give me some face!" Fang Jueyu continued to say that in this process of integrating into the soul, if the machine spirit can be willingly integrated into the weapon, it will be of great benefit to its control.

If the machine spirit has great resistance, then even if the weapon is created, it may even turn against its own master.

"Knock!" The spirit in the Holy Soul Stone still didn't buy it, and it was quite a posture of not getting oil and salt.

"Damn, you forced me to have such a violent temper!"

Fang Jueyu picked up the hammer in his hand again and smashed it towards the golden egg.

"Eighty!"

"Eighty!"

"Eighty!"

The momentum of this demolition made the surrounding refiners can't help but shrink back.

"Did you hear what seems to be in this egg?"

"The material of this egg is not ordinary, this king sledgehammer is the strength of the controller, the hammer in his hand is still a divine soldier, and there is no trace left on this golden egg, it should be a very high-grade material, right?"

"I thought he had a lot of ability, and it seems that he has solved the problem!"

"It's really hard!" Fang Jueyu's hands were numb after dozens of hammers, but there was no trace left on this golden egg, and he could even hear bursts of giggles coming from this golden egg.

"Host, it seems that the holy soul in this holy soul stone has been formed for a long time, and it seems that they all have spiritual intelligence, maybe they can really help you create a divine weapon!"

"I still don't believe I can't beat you anymore!" Fang Jueyu's expression became cold, "Maha, power sharing!"

The power of Maha poured into Fang Jueyu's body, and in an instant, a force that seemed to be able to open the heavens and the earth roamed in his confinement, and in terms of pure physical power, Fang Jueyu was even more powerful than a ninth-order controller!

"His aura has risen again!"

"What a freak, even if the refining skill is so strong, even the realm of the cosmic source power and the physical body is so high, and the Divine Trench Civilization is really full of talents!"

"Yes, I don't know how he compares to Fang Jueyu. ”

It's just that they will never know that whether it is Ma Yun, Zhou Yanfa, or Wang Dazhui, they are all played by Fang Jueyu alone from beginning to end!

"Mount Tai Meteorite Fall!" Fang Jueyu jumped high and concentrated the cosmic source power on the black iron hammer in his hand, which actually emitted a blue light.

"Is this the martial arts of the Divine Trench Civilization? What a domineering name!"

"Domineering? Why do I feel a little secondary?"

"Boom!" the hammer slammed into the golden egg, and a golden shockwave suddenly spread out in all directions.

"Is he going to dismantle the competition scene?" A king-level transcendent grandmaster hurriedly used the cosmic source power to form a shallow enchantment to block this shock wave, if it affected the other contestants, it would be dead!

"Click!" Starting from the top of the golden egg, a fine crack spread throughout the egg, and finally slowly shattered and disintegrated.

Almost at the same time, a golden ball of light slammed towards the sky, as if trying to escape from Fang Jueyu's claws.

"Hehe, want to escape?" Fang Jueyu once again took out the oil lamp-like soul weapon that he had used in the Zilote civilization before, and the golden ball of light was pulled back by an invisible pull in an instant.

"Another divine weapon, or a soul weapon! Did he bring out the arsenal of a divine weapon?"

"Show off your wealth!

So far, Fang Jueyu has already displayed three complete divine weapons, and with such a rich net worth, even the president of the Refiner Association, Luo Zifara, can hardly match it.

"Be my machine spirit honestly!" Fang Jueyu smashed the golden light into the shovel with a hammer.

"Boom!" A dull thunderclap came from the sky, and a thick cloud so thick that it almost obscured the sky and almost covered the entire sky, and even the thunderclouds attracted by the other three refiners were swallowed up without a trace.

"The power of the law is so rich, it is even a thousand times stronger than the three of them!"

"Is the Divine Soldier about to be born?"

"Impossible! Even if his skills can be reached, his strength will definitely not be able to take this thunder of the law, and there is even a high chance that he will be destroyed!"

"Hmph!" Fang Jueyu had already put away the hammer and the soul weapon, holding the small cat litter in his hand and looking at the thunderous clouds in the sky.

"Isn't it just a thunderstorm? my favorite is a thunderstorm!"

The secret technique that Fang Jueyu learned from the Root Universe could be devoured as long as it was energy, whether it was the thunder of the calamity when he broke through, the thunder of the law of refining, or even the Dan thunder of alchemy, this was all his best tonic!

"Zizizi!" purple electricity flowed from the cat litter shovel, and it had the momentum of fighting against the sky.

"Is he really going to take the thunder of the law? is he crazy?" At this time, no one could be calm, and the eyes of the audience were all on that young figure.

"What's there to be afraid of with thunder and lightning," Fang Jueyu said with a torch in his eyes, "Our sons and daughters of the Trench Civilization have been cutting wires with kitchen knives in their hands since they were children, and sparks and lightning all the way!"

(End of chapter)