However, these people are also secretly comforting in their hearts, maybe Wang Ping can't survive the death calamity, right? It's not that there is no ice and fire body in history, but Wuyi is not stuck in the Taiji Transformation, once he breaks through, it means death, and it is impossible for him to break this curse.

This is also the greatest comfort in the hearts of these people, otherwise once Wang Ping breaks through the Taiji Transformation, these people will kill him at any cost, and they must not let him grow up, the threat of the ice and fire body is too great.

There are many cultivators in the Divine Realm, and naturally there are many special physiques, however, no matter how powerful the physique is, it is not enough to look in front of the Ice and Fire Body, so Wang Ping must not be allowed to grow up.

"Now that the wind and clouds meet, that ice and fire body pit has killed so many young talents, how dare he come, if he really comes, I'm afraid he will be killed into slag in an instant."

Some people sneered, thinking that Wang Ping would never dare to appear at this juncture, this is impossible, although those sects suffered a dumb loss, but it does not mean that these sects swallowed this breath, they will not use the pit killing of their own holy son as an excuse, but these old guys are thoughtful, and if they want to kill, they can just find an excuse.

Where is Wang Ping now? He was still in the Flame Mountain in the Southern Regions, because of the convening of the entire meeting of the Divine Realm, no one would enter the Flame Mountain to practice magic weapons in this place, giving him a relatively peaceful environment.

During these days, Wang Ping has been immersed in the process of refining his magic weapon, and it took two months to complete the tripod cover, but it is also in the shape of a rough billet.

Wang Ping felt a little weird when he put away the spiral tripod cover, whose magic weapon is like this? It's like a magnified snail.

But it is undeniable that this kind of tripod cover itself is an independent magic weapon, which can be used in conjunction with the fire tripod, or it can be used as a single magic weapon, and the attack power is extremely strong, and the drill-like tip can break through any kind of defensive magic weapon.

Wang Ping felt that if his cultivation was enough, even the defense of the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier could be easily broken, which was the best way to break through the surface with points.

Using his divine sense as a carving knife, Wang Ping sat at the junction of the purple flame and the gray flame, and carved the pattern he had sketched little by little.

Of course, in this process, Wang Ping did not stop cultivating, and cultivating in such an environment was twice the result with half the effort for him, an ice and fire body.

The transformation of the Taiji diagram of the Tong guò dantian can transform any fire attribute divine power into cold and ice divine power, so as to achieve the Cheng dù of ice and fire balance.

Wang Ping sat in retreat for nearly a year, and in the process, Wang Ping continued to engrave his own fire tripod.

Under the warmth of divine consciousness and the efforts of Wang Ping, Lihuo Ding gradually changed its appearance, from the original rough billet to a high-quality product.

Wang Ping basically engraved all the heavens and things he could think of, from the sun, moon and stars, to flowers, birds, fish and insects, all of which were not included.

In the end, Wang Ping engraved all the patterns, and on the last tripod edge, Wang Ping thought again and again, and carved nine ancient seal characters on it: Qing, Yan, Xu, Yu, Ji, Yang, Jing, Liang, Yong.

After the completion of the nine words, the whole statue was radiant in an instant, and a heavy breath swept through Wang Ping's entire sea of knowledge, and those words were rapidly rotating and rearranging.

In an instant, a majestic aura came out, as if there was only this one in the heavens of eternity, and the nine characters engraved on it were actually changing positions, flashing with dazzling light.

At this moment, Wang Ping was stunned, this Ding seemed to have come to life, with his own soul, this is the billet of the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier!

Half an hour passed, and the fire tripod gradually calmed down, smashed down directly from the sky, and there was a loud bang, located in the middle of Wang Ping's sea of knowledge, next to it is the Demon Suppression Tower and the Three Emperor Seals, and the other is the Ding Gai, but the current Ding Gai is only a semi-finished product, and it has not really taken shape, so although there is also induction, it is not directly combined.

Wang Ping was full of emotion, this is the important weapon of the country! Ding, there is no magic weapon saint soldier can carry more vicissitudes of life than Ding, more heavy.

Looking at the red light flashing from the fire tripod, Wang Ping hesitated for a while, does such a tripod still need a tripod cover? However, the lid has been largely completed, and only the engraved pattern remains, and because of the attack power of the tripod cover, Wang Ping simplified the lid a lot, and the spiral lid is engraved with the shape of the patient's magic weapon, including furnaces, pots, altars, cups, bells, bells, towers, seals, vases, gourds, and so on.

In addition, those swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, clubs, and scissors. Abductors are popular and the like are all over the place, and it can be said that Wang Ping's lid has all the shapes of magic weapons and weapons, even shields, which is to highlight its attack ability for the past dynasties.

However, on the edge of the dinggai, Wang Ping still carved nine characters, and the nine characters are not Kyushu, but the other nine words that imply the governance of the Heavenly Dao, the nine poles of the Daomen.

Pro, soldiers, fights, all, count, line, in, front!

This is the real Daomen Nine Poles, nine characters cover the mysteries of heaven and earth, but Wang Ping did not understand it thoroughly, he just knew that there were nine words, but it was recorded on a handwritten tree borrowed when he was in middle school.

Every word Wang Ping poured his heart and soul into carving, like Kyushu, without the slightest bias, at the moment when the last word was formed, the Daguan knife let out a mournful sound, almost jumped out of Wang Ping's body, but still held back and did not move, because Wang Ping's body was not afraid of this temperature, but the Daguan knife could not stand it, it itself was only refined in the orange flame, and it was about to vaporize in an instant in the purple flame.

From the outside, it looked like a sky-high murderous aura rushed directly from the fire domain for thirty-three days, and the fierce murderous aura almost suppressed the flames.

Three thousand miles away in Cuiyun Mountain, Niu Dali was cultivating, and that fierce murderous aura suddenly woke him up, and hurriedly walked out, looking up, he saw that the fierce murderous aura was slowly disappearing, and the direction was the location of the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain.

"This ...... Could it be that his natal magic weapon was successfully refined? Is this incredible? There was such a might, even the ancient Emperor Supreme Extreme Saint Soldier didn't have such a big formation at the beginning of the sacrifice, right? ”

There are two kinds of sacrifices for the Extreme Dao Holy Soldiers, one is made by finding the heavenly and earthly treasures after becoming the emperor, and the other is like Wang Ping, who found the materials that were enough to sacrifice the Extreme Dao Saint Soldiers before the enlightenment, and made them first.