A holy weapon, it is not something that can be refined casually, so Xiaoyao Immortal is ready to fight a protracted battle, until the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads are completely transformed into the energy factor of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

The eyes of the free immortal closely watched the slight changes on the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads, constantly giving birth to the Heavenly Thunder Fire, and roasting the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads round after round.

If he wanted to refine these Eight Desolate Wind Thunder Beads, it was originally something that Xiao Yao Changsheng didn't dare to imagine, because he needed the support of a huge Force force, but fortunately, he got the Origin Water, which allowed him to squander it at will.

One by one, the primordial water was transformed into the Force, and then the Force was transformed into the Primordial Qi, providing a steady stream of energy to the Immortal Being, waiting for the moment when the Eight Desolations Wind and Thunder Beads would be refined.

Time passes quietly at this snail-like pace.

I don't know how much time has passed, but when the original water of the Immortal Life showed signs of decreasing, I saw a foggy scene on the surface of the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads.

At this time, the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads finally showed signs of being refined, and wisps of white mist slowly rose, and then converged to the top of the energy blockade cover.

At a certain moment, a drop of condensed refining liquid finally appeared, and in the center of the droplet, a small golden tornado mark could be seen.

At this time, a touch of joy appeared in the pupils of the free immortal, and he finally obtained the first refining liquid.

With his other finger, a wave of creation qi was released, dragging a drop of liquid melted by the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads onto the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, landing at the location of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd's energy activation hub.

That place is also the location that houses the machine spirit, only by letting the machine spirit of Fang Tian's painting halberd take the initiative to accept the transformation and add assistance, can it reach the standard of successful refining, otherwise, it will destroy the internal structure of Fang Tian's painting halberd and secretly let it become a defective product or a waste product, destroying the two holy weapons like a tyrannical thing, that is not a scene that the immortal is willing to see. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yao Changsheng opened his mouth and spit out lotus-like imprints, imprinting towards the position of Fang Tian's halberd.

The Creation Seal formed by these Creation Qi was the brainchild of Joy and Immortal, if it weren't for refining the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads to improve the combat power of Fang Tian's Drawing Halberd, he would never use it.

On top of Fang Tian's painting halberd, one by one, the Creation Seal Knot entered the energy hub of Fang Tian's Painting Halberd in an unstoppable and arrogant way, and the spirit hidden in it was directly forbidden by the power of the Creation Seal Knot.

After a futile struggle, the machine spirit obediently accepted the Creation Seal imposed on it by the Immortal Being, and began to accept the control and drive of the Immortal Immortal's Qi of Freedom.

After having a good start, the heart of the free immortal became more calm, and he methodically dragged a drop of the refining liquid of the Eight Desolate Wind Thunder Beads onto the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and under the effect of the Qi of Creation, it was integrated into the power law of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

The whole process has changed from the previous difficulties to the current one, and the rest is to give Xiaoyao Changsheng enough time to hone in the strength fit between him and Fang Tian's halberd, so that he can reach the realm of unity of man and machine.

Not far from the Joy of Immortality, Bei Ziyi is also perceiving and evolving the Optimus Dragon Pillar, compared to the creation of the Joy Immortal, she is much more relaxed and happy.

She sat quietly cross-legged, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she devoted herself to the virtual world of controlling Optimus Dragon Pillar.

Under that kind of understanding, a faint dragon breath slowly appeared around Bei Ziyi.

Those dragon breaths, although weak, but a wisp can turn into a hurricane, on the Optimus Dragon Pillar's spirit, there is a dragon soul mark, so Optimus Dragon Pillar can appear a wisp of dragon breath can become a wind.

In the spirit world, the most powerful is the dragon clan, and among the dragon clan, the most powerful is the celestial dragon clan, they can be in the water, they can be on the ground, they can be in the sky, they can be in the clouds...... They can be anywhere in the world, in any corner of space.

Any world where they exist, even the demons of the other world, do not dare to set foot easily, their spiritual realm is different from the origin realm, for thousands of years, almost no alien race dares to set foot in their space.

This is the simplest truth, if your fists are hard, no one will dare to bully you.

Bei Ziyi's side, with the cycle of those dragons' breaths repeatedly, her figure also became a little mysterious, like a strange breeze, seemingly absent but everywhere.

Not long after, Bei Ziyi finally slowly opened her eyes, and she finally felt a little bit of the realization of the Optimus Dragon Pillar.

In the following days, as long as Bei Ziyi senses the key to open the door of power, then he and her control of the Optimus Dragon Pillar can officially enter a new era.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Bei Ziyi stretched out a little happily, and then turned his gaze to the side of Xiaoyao Changsheng.

Sitting cross-legged, the carefree immortal has already entered the state of forgetting things and me, and is refining the Eight Desolation Wind Thunder Beads and the Creation Fang Tian Painting Halberd without any two uses.

Of course, Bei Ziyi didn't know that Xiaoyao Changsheng was using a new way to create a new divine weapon.

"It's too stuffy here, so let's go out for a walk. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yao Changsheng didn't know when his cultivation would end, Bei Ziyi stood up and crept out of the cave.

Outside the cave, Bei Ziyi wandered around the desert island, and found no treasures except for a few cultivators with low strength.

Of course, Bei Ziyi also knew that these places had been sifted through like a sieve by those cultivators, and all the treasures had already been looted.

Only those places with prohibitions and enchantments, there are still some treasures that are difficult to obtain, and such treasures depend on each cultivator's own fate.

Unconsciously, Bei Ziyi's footsteps walked a long distance and gradually left the desert island.

Out of the desert island, Bei Ziyi wandered around aimlessly, and finally saw more and more cultivators.

Those cultivators, when they saw that Bei Ziyi was alone, all looked at Bei Ziyi with malicious eyes, as if they wanted to rub a handful of oil off her body.

Of course, it is conceivable that all the guys who want to use their brains against Bei Ziyi end up missing arms and legs, and then the ghost cries wolf and runs faster than a rabbit, for fear that Bei Ziyi will take their lives if they run slowly.

In fact, if Bei Ziyi wanted to kill them, how could they have a chance to escape, but she didn't want to get her hands dirty.

After seeing how powerful Bei Ziyi was, those cultivators would take the initiative to retreat when they saw Bei Ziyi, where would they dare to provoke Bei Ziyi, because Bei Ziyi had become a female demon in their eyes.

After showing his strong strength, Bei Ziyi Ruoruo entered a no-man's land, searched around, and still didn't see a good thing.

For those low-level things like broken copper and iron, Bei Ziyi didn't pay attention to them at all, and directly abandoned them like shoes.

"It seems that if you want to get good things, you have to enter the high-level space, so I'd better go to the fourth layer of space first and wait for Brother Xiaoyao while hunting for treasures." ”

Bei Ziyi sighed, and after taking out the star card to identify the direction, he directly changed his route and walked towards the place on the fourth layer of space.

When Bei Ziyi arrived at the fourth layer of space, he was somewhat shocked to find that around the fourth layer of space, there were cultivators who had broken the enchantment and prohibitions.

Behind Bei Ziyi, there was a constant sound of breaking the air, and it seemed that there was still a steady stream of cultivators rushing towards here.

On the desert island, after a period of understanding, although Bei Ziyi got the way to control the Optimus Dragon Pillar, it also delayed time, so when she arrived, there were already many cultivators who were eyeing the Fourth Star Palace.

Those cultivators, using all their might, did not miss any opportunity to break the enchantment and prohibition, forming a lively and extraordinary scene in front of Bei Ziyi's eyes.

Bei Ziyi ignored these people, and after the figure turned around for most of the circle, he chose a place with a boulder and sat down comfortably.

This place, you can condescendingly see all the scenes in front of you, and Bei Ziyi intends to wait for those cultivators to break the barrier and sneak in the moment.

Bei Ziyi's beautiful eyes casually glanced at it and found that in the outer part of the fourth layer of space, there was a faint layer of gray-black mist like a film.

Those mist, although it seemed to be in a state of nothingness, but it still did not escape the perception of Bei Ziyi, such a mist, if a cultivator of the Sage Realm was contaminated with a wisp, he would also die in an instant.

For this kind of mist, those cultivators all adopted the method of direct isolation, and they guarded themselves in a special energy shield to prevent the mist from eroding their bodies.

At a certain moment, in a certain place, a cultivator finally let out a loud laugh, and in front of him, a crack appeared that had been broken.

Sou!

Before this cultivator could react, he only felt a flower in front of him, as if a wisp of incense was blowing in front of him, and then he saw an afterimage that disappeared into the crack.

"Damn, you dare to steal the fruits of Lao Tzu's victory, and if I catch you, I will definitely beat your overnight meal. ”

The cultivator scolded, and the whole figure flickered, and then burrowed into the crack.

On the boulder, the figure of Bei Ziyi was gone, and it was obvious that the afterimage that had penetrated through the crack was her.