Cen Jia!!

Known as the world's No. 1 swordsmith!!

Mozi?!

Ling Luoyu thought of the ancient city of the Mo family!

Could it be that this Mozi is a person from the ancient city of the Mo family??!

And here......

Ling Luoyu turned his head around and smiled bitterly.

This is the ruined place, the place where the sword was forged.

To put it bluntly, it is Cen Jia's dedicated sword casting place.

All this, what the hell is going on?!

Ever since she came here, she had never felt the aura of the Chaos White Ding again.

It was as if the feeling of being outside the black door was just an illusion.

Cen Jia's hand pressed a mechanism, and there was an instant vibration on the ground.

"The template is ready...... It's almost time to open the furnace! ”

"Click!"

The stone groove in front of the two of them cracked.

"Boom!"

A cluster of flames rose into the air in an instant.

Cen Jia took a step back, and there was a bit of respect in his voice.

"This is earth fire, the most refining method that can refine the essence of iron and stone...... Mozi, thousands of years later, there will be one more divine soldier in this world who will shock the world and kill the dead! ”

At the moment when the stone trough cracked, Ling Luoyu once again sensed the aura of the Chaos White Ding.

This breath comes from under the flames.

Chaos White Ding, under the volcano!!

Ling Luoyu was completely in the mood of beeping the dog.

She came here, but she didn't expect that thing to be under the volcano!

How is this going to come out?!

Before he could come up with a reason, Mozi suddenly shouted.

"Mo Family...... Open the furnace! ”

"Open the furnace ......" There was a deep shouting sound outside.

Under the rumble, the hot molten iron flowed down the stone trough, and instantly flowed into the cracked flames.

Mozi stood nervously: "Cen Jia, there won't be an accident, right?!" ”

"Nope! I take the heavenly stone as the base, refine the thick iron, put the thick iron under the earth fire, temper it day and night, after a thousand years, I will definitely be able to quench the essence of iron and stone, and then use the essence to cast the divine soldier, when it can be foolproof! ”

Cen Jia smiled sideways, "Do you know what the name of my sword is?!" ”

"What?"

Cen Jia waved his hand proudly: "Destroy the sky!" A god soldier who can destroy the sky! ”

Ling Luoyu was calm, feeling the aura of the chaotic white tripod, swept down with his divine sense, and felt its existence.

Under the raging fire, she saw Bai Ding.

It lay diagonally in the volcanic lava, still the same jade-clear color, as if it had not been affected by the molten lava in any way.

A strange treasure is a strange treasure after all, even if it is in the fire of the earth, it cannot be hurt in the slightest.

Commanding the law, Ling Luoyu used the power of the Chaos Yuan Spirit as a guide to summon the Chaos White Ding.

"Chaos Baiding, listen to my orders! In my name, I will be a soul with you! ”

In the midst of the shouting, the power of the Chaos Yuan Spirit suddenly burst out, pouring down, and shrouded in the Chaos White Ding.

Mozi's eyes twitched unconsciously, and he suddenly turned to look behind him.

Cen Jia was shocked by what he saw, and quickly turned his head.

"What's wrong?!"

"That's what it feels like...... It's that feeling again......"

Mozi slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power of heaven and earth in the air.

"What's it like!?" Cen Jia was frightened and looked around vigilantly.

"Buzz!"

The Chaos White Ding let out a crisp sound.

This is its response to the Chaos Primal Spirit.

"That's it!"

Ling Luoyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly bit his fingertips, condensed the blood into a thread, and with the power of the Chaos Yuan Spirit, it led to the Chaos White Ding.

Cen Jia's face changed in shock: "Mozi ......"

Mozi's eyes opened suddenly.

The two of them saw the blood line that broke through the sky at the same time.