The sky was pitch black, like black smoke, and there was no square circle as far as the eye could see.

Yi Nian shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity, if Jiang Gongzi casts this benevolent artifact into shape, and then finds the remaining fragments of Dongzhong, it is not yet known that he may be able to restore the brilliance of Dongzhong in the past." It's a pity, the Buddha and the demon are only in a moment, why doesn't Jiang Gongzi understand this truth?" Speaking of excitement, this monk who has a detached nature will inevitably beat his chest.

"The mage is wrong. Mo Cang stared blankly at the silently thin white-haired figure on the back of the giant beast, as if he could only see a vague outline, holding his head high, unyielding and undefeated.

She seemed to experience his depression and desolation, and murmured: "He also had a holy heart to change some things, and he also believed it, but the facts proved that the holy heart could not save that girl, and the holy heart could not protect the people around him. ”

She said in a sonorous tone and with a straight expression: "So he is going to put aside these useless hypocrisy words today, and he wants to cast a handful of people...... No, cast a handful of immortals who are afraid, surrendered, and bowed down, as the second prince said, they will be afraid of him, they will look up at him, and in the end, they will have to rely on him. ”

"What he wants to forge is a killing weapon that has never been seen in the ages!"

Bell!

Jiang Changan's eyes condensed with blood and tears, and the eyes of the evil wolf were not instantaneous, venting all the accumulated anger and anger.

The Phoenix Divine Fire completely turned black, and a black giant hammer fused with the meridians of Jiang Changan's right arm, as if it was rooted in his body and driven freely. The inside and outside of the Huotian Pool were red, and the sparks splashed and turned into a sea of fire.

The fire lasted for three days, and a golden light suddenly flashed from the black smoke, but it was fleeting, suppressed by the Phoenix Divine Fire, and smashed down.

"There's a reaction!" said Yi Nian excitedly.

"The light flashed, but I didn't expect that this was just the light when the instrument was formed, and what kind of wonder was it when the instrument was formed? Mo Cang said in astonishment. Even if he is a member of the Imperial Family, he has long been familiar with all kinds of divine weapons, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of scene.

Another ten days passed, sleepless, Jiang Chang'an

It is like an iron man, forging the blade in his hand day after day, every time the giant hammer falls, the shackles of the demon barrier in his heart can be felt to disappear a point, the violent immortal power is also calmed down, and the ferocity of the unknown divine soldiers who have been beaten in the fire immortal pool will also increase by one point. The feeling is addictive and addictive.

At the same time, the frequency of the flash of gold is becoming more and more frequent, sometimes three or four times a day, and the piece of iron is slowly becoming slender, and it is faintly visible that it has the shape of an iron rod.

The temperature in the Huotian Pond became more and more intense, scorching the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest for dozens of miles around, and the mountain-sized blue-scaled beast couldn't stand the scorching and crushed several mountains.

Every day, three monks, an old Taoist and a doorman, will stand in the backyard and stare at the figure, feeling that the murderous aura in the murder weapon is getting stronger and stronger, people block killing, and the fierce aura of Buddha blocking and killing Buddha constantly shakes the monk Buddha Nian.

Day after day, I don't know how long it took, after a hammer sound, the sky rumbled and smashed a deep pit in the backyard.

"Thunder Tribulation!" several people were shocked.

Mo Cang said excitedly: "If there is a thunder tribulation, there is an extreme Dao divine soldier born. ”

In the hazy black mist, the blue light burst out, and the Qinglin giant beast had long ceased to struggle, and passed out early, crackling from the Fire Immortal Pool, and countless cracks cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a huge chain that shattered, leaving only the white-haired young man and the bronze ancient killing weapon he was holding in the palm of his hand.

Like a sword, but not a sword, like a knife, but not a sword.

The killer slashed through the palm of his hand and flew out a line of blood, and in an instant, the ancient sword seemed to have a spirit, like a hungry beast, and the light pounced on the blood, sucking for a moment and then shining with cold light.

Syllable!

A thunderstorm fell on Jiang Chang'an's body again, and he was not afraid of standing in it, and he was also not afraid of killing weapons. This thunder tribulation is not very powerful, it is just an appetizer, and the real thunder light is still to come.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a divine rainbow flew up on the ground and rushed straight towards the divine soldiers.

"Jiang Gongzi, such a fierce and angry divine soldier is mostly hurtful, it is better to leave it to me for temporary safekeeping, and recite the scriptures to drive away evil spirits!"

The sudden turn of events stunned everyone.

"Roaring ......"

This richly dressed monk let out a low roar from his mouth, dull as thunder, shocking people's qi and blood surging, and he didn't know when there was a huge blood knife in his hand, two meters long, enough to be half a foot wide, bright red and almost bewitching, as if there was blood flowing.

His eyes roamed greedily on the body of the killing weapon, and his saliva was about to flow out in the next moment: "Jiang Gongzi, it is already a great crime for you to create such a murder weapon, how about I overtake you for the Buddha today?"

"You just want to kill me like that?" Jiang Changan asked coldly, with no sadness or joy on his face. Even in the face of the clone, he is not afraid, and he is calm.

"Hahaha, Jiang Gongzi, don't blame me, one is a freelancer and the other is an ascetic, the two of them are not interested in the treasure, but I am greedy and boastful, I just want to kill you, kill you for a hundred, cut the grass and eradicate the roots to avoid future troubles, so that there will be no fear of using this treasure. In front of everyone, Qiu Xin laughed without hesitation.

"Sounds like you're confident. Jiang Changan spoke calmly.

"Joke, don't say it's you, it's useless even if the ancient sage comes, although you can kill immortals, but I'm not an immortal, in front of me you are no different from grass mustard, killing you is no different from stepping on an ant worm. "Be confident and confident.

As he spoke, he danced the blood knife and slashed horizontally, and the force was so powerful that it broke the void and swept away thousands of clouds of smoke, even a big mountain would be cut off like a tofu block, not to mention a mortal fetus.

It's a pity that Jiang Changan is neither a mortal, nor does he have the interest to accompany him to make moves, so he backhanded the Chucheng killing weapon into the phoenix divine fire again, took out the measuring ruler to resist head-on, and provoked the void with a flirtatious yin momentum, turning up a thousand earth dragons.

The strong collided, and there was a golden ring, just like tens of thousands of golden bells hitting their brains indiscriminately, even the bystanders who were far away were dizzy and dizzy.

Immediately after that, there was a snap, and the blood knife shattered in response, and in front of Xianbao, this was also an unexpected result.

Seeing the swarthy iron ruler in Jiang Chang'an's hand, he didn't have time to feel distressed and broken treasures, so his eyes immediately lit up: "Yo, I never thought that you kid still has immortal treasure relics in his hands! No wonder you have no fear, but I have my own way to deal with it, and your treasure will be mine immediately!"