Subsequently, Mo Xiaochuan began to carve the formation on the God Refining Pot. Every time a formation goes down, the refining pot flashes black, and the color is a little deeper. In the end, the refining pot is glorious. The moment the old madman who was closest to the God Refining Pot and the others were covered by the brilliance, it felt as if their souls were about to be ingested into it.

"Receive. Mo Xiaochuan shouted in a deep voice. The brilliance of the God Refining Pot shrank back suddenly, and the restrained Light Refining God Pot was held in Mo Xiaochuan's hand, but it was so inconspicuous. Except for the cumbersome pattern, the others are not prominent, and I am afraid that even if it is thrown on the ground, no one will pay attention to it.

"Ogawa, that's it. The old man stepped forward and carefully looked at the God Refining Pot in Mo Xiaochuan's hand.

"Well, it's done. Beggar brother, take a look. With that, Mo Xiaochuan handed the God Refining Pot in his hand to the old beggar.

The old man hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, "No, no, no, I don't dare to touch this thing." ”

Thinking that just now, he almost took his soul into this refining pot, so he dared to touch it with his hands?

"Yo, old man, when did you become so daring, you didn't even touch it, this thing was refined by Xiao Chuan, and Xiao Chuan can still harm you. The old madman on one side sneered.

"Why don't you touch it?" the old man glared at the old madman.

"Touch it, you think it's all like you, and the timid are like jumping sass. After the old madman finished speaking, he took a step forward, came to Mo Xiaochuan's side, and plucked up the courage to pick up the God Refining Pot in Mo Xiaochuan's hand. Probably because of the nervousness in his heart, the old madman's hands trembled a little.

There were no visions, no discomfort, and the old madman could at last look closely. When it was over, he glanced at the old man proudly: "How is it? ”

The old beggar's face was not good-looking, and suddenly, the old beggar breathed a sigh of relief, and coldly yelled at the old madman "ah".

"Oops. The old madman screamed in fright, and quickly threw the God Refining Pot in his hand.

Mo Xiaochuan and the Red Devil hadn't figured out the situation yet, and with a "click", the God Refining Pot fell to the ground.

At this moment, not only did the old madman's face change color, but the old man also had a look of remorse on his face, and the Red Devil looked at the two of them directly: "You, you ---"

Mo Xiaochuan quickly reacted, stepped forward and picked up the God Refining Pot, and said to the old man with disgust: "Brother beggar, next time you are weird, can you say hello first, it will scare me." Be careful that the liver is fluttering. People are scary, scary to death, you know?"

"That, Xiao Chuan, the God Refining Pot hasn't been broken, has it?" asked the old beggar.

"If the God Refining Pot is so easy to break, it is not a God Refining Pot. No matter how you say it, it's also a high-grade spiritual weapon-level magic weapon, do you think it's papier-mâché?" Mo Xiaochuan glanced at the beggar old man fiercely, and despised his uneducated appearance.

"Superior spirit weapon!" The old man's eyes widened, and he pressed his right hand on his chest and heart, he was afraid that if he didn't hold it down, his heart would jump out.

The old madman stumbled to the Red Devil, leaned on the Red Devil, gasped and said, "Don't move, let me lean for a while." A high-grade spiritual weapon. I actually threw a high-grade spiritual weapon on the ground just now. ”

The Red Devil didn't know what the old madman was saying, for he was all stunned, his mind blank.

When they were still running around for the best magic weapons and inferior treasure weapons, going from south to north, Mo Xiaochuan casually refined a high-grade spiritual weapon. You must know that the best treasure is basically a top magic weapon on the earth. It can't be said that there are no spiritual weapons, some big sect families must have them, but there won't be many of them, and the grade is unknown.

"Xiaochuan, can you let me touch it. Feel the breath of the spirit weapon too. "The old man is not afraid of his heart beating out.

"I said, three old brothers, are we like this? Isn't it just a spiritual weapon? In this way, what kind of magic weapon do you all like, tell me, when you have time, I will help you refine a superb spiritual product, so that you can sleep with it every day. Mo Xiaochuan looked at the three old beggars like children with tears and laughter, and they said.

"Really?" The speed of the three of them was unprecedentedly fast, and they surrounded Mo Xiaochuan at once, pulling their clothes and pulling their arms.

"Really. Mo Xiaochuan replied.

"The best spiritual weapon?" the three of them asked in unison.

"The ultimate spiritual weapon. Mo Xiaochuan nodded vigorously.

"That's fine, you can go about it. The three of them instantly let go of Mo Xiaochuan, looking like they were all right.

I'll go, Mo Xiaochuan is confused, what is the situation? Sure enough, they are all thousand-year-old foxes.

Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and walked out of the treasure hall, and a group of cultivators from the Buddha Source Country were still trying their best to escape from Mantuo Temple. Even the Supreme Elders of the Buddha Source Temple, such as Babur and Solomon, were no exception. However, it seems that Mantuo Temple has become an unbreakable cage. They tried everything, but they couldn't escape.

And the people of the Miracle Association in the United States were circling in a circle in the corner of Mantuo Temple, less than five square meters, with a happy smile on their faces, as if they were celebrating their new life.

Mo Xiaochuan just looked at them and ignored them, but threw the God Refining Pot in his hand into the air, and then his divine sense controlled the God Refining Pot to levitate in the air.

"Open. Mo Xiaochuan burst into tears. The God Refining Pot suddenly shone brightly.

The cultivators below forgot about their struggles and stared at the vision in the sky in a daze. I don't know what happened to the small pot that suddenly appeared in the sky and became larger? When the Divine Refining Pot was full of brilliance, the Buddha Source Realm cultivator below suddenly felt that his soul was tightly captured by the black brilliance and pulled out of his body.

The unknown is fearful, and the cultivators of the Buddha Source Kingdom below tightly choked their throats. I'm afraid that the soul will run out of my throat.

However, after that black brilliance grabbed the souls of the cultivators of the Buddha Source Kingdom, he began to refine them, refining all the breath of their soul essence into the refining pot, and leaving their mark in the refining pot. From now on, as long as Mo Xiaochuan controls the God Refining Pot, he will completely control these cultivators of the Buddha Source Country.

The cultivators of the Buddha Source Kingdom who were guarding outside the Mantuo Temple were almost frightened by the strange situation of the cultivators in the Mantuo Temple just now, except for a few who dared to cultivate and stayed to see if they could get some benefits in the end, the others had already dispersed.

It is said that the bold will be killed and the faint will be starved. The brilliance that overflowed from the God Refining Pot did not pull down these cultivators who were waiting outside. And so they also fell.

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