. The "Light Death Spell Holy Heaven Great Seal" is something he can master proficiently, the most powerful light sealing magic (he is particularly good at dark attribute sealing magic, but those things can't seal magic weapons), and even more powerful magic, he can use it, but he can't guarantee the effect at all.

"The Emperor's Great Seal of Command!" Yinchen shouted at the top of his voice, his delicate and cute little face distorted like a ghost: "One Awakening, Sealing! Double Awakening, Sealing! Triple Awakening, ......Sealing" He used ten awakenings to complete the sealing of this group of peerless magic weapons. And at this time, this set of magic weapons has already been refined for him to pass the spirituality, the second stage of liberation, the tenth awakening, and the blood spray and enchantment, and the calcination with the domain demon flame and the blessing of the spell, it has long become something connected to his bloodline, and after he has been busy for half a night, sweating profusely, he found that these 36 Broken Sky Shuttle have long been no longer required for him to use magic to command, and as soon as his mind moves, where to poke it, and his mind is closed, it is directly turned into 36 strands of energy and drilled into his sea of qi!

Yinchen was completely frightened by the magic weapon he made, and he stood motionless and didn't dare to move, and was even afraid that he would roll his eyes slightly, move his tongue, and sneeze or something to make this set of magic weapons "go wrong", and Hulala flew out and directly bulldozed the stronghold of this Demon Pavilion! Yinchen knew very well that the weapon that could be collected into his body was not a magic weapon at all, but a real immortal weapon, that is, a super divine weapon! That kind of thing, Gabroyer's mages can't develop it, and the monks of this world in front of him don't even need to think about it! This kind of terrifying existence that can send and receive in the heart, almost ignoring the boundary between matter and energy, except for the ancient super divine weapons such as the "Xuanyuan Sword" and "Purple and Blue Twin Swords" mentioned in the ancient civilization of Evil Luo Hai City, Silver Dust estimates that the entire universe will never find the same thing again! How many civilizations have Gabroyle's mages conquered and how many planets they have enslaved, but they have never seen this kind of super divine weapon that can erupt from the body and fly tens of thousands of miles away to kill people outside the ruins of Evil Luohai City.

Regardless of whether Gabroyle's understanding of Chinese civilization was wrong or not, at this moment, Silver Dust didn't care about anything else except trying to calm his wildly beating little heart, and the hell of the dead bones that had lost the support of his magic power slowly disintegrated, and the magic circles of various countries in the room were slowly dissipating, and the unjust souls swimming in the air were also completely absorbed, and the whole room fell into a cloud of darkness.

Yinchen closed his eyes, moved his fingers slightly, then shook his arms, and finally moved his limbs and torsos with courage, and let out a breath of turbidity, fortunately, these "immortal songs" were still waiting quietly in the sea of qi, and did not suddenly fly out and directly beat the Yandang Mountain Range out of thirty-six large holes with a diameter of one thousand meters.

At this time, because the immortal qu was too sealed, it seemed that it had no power, and Yinchen had no choice but to open a period of liberation, without providing any magic power, the power of the immortal qu itself had reached a terrible level in the body entry period, you must know that this is just a weapon!

Second stage liberation, this little Heaven Breaking Shuttle can shoot a Demon Pavilion's elder to death, so what about the first awakening? What about the double awakening? Yinchen didn't dare to think about it. Yinchen didn't know that what he refined was still a set of magic weapons, only with the power of magic weapons, not a real super divine weapon, and Silver Dust could only treat the magic weapon as a super divine weapon according to the phenomenon that the "fairy song" could be collected into the body, and he didn't dare to lift the seal on it too much, for fear that a bad control would cause a catastrophe in the world, and he didn't even fully understand the true power of this set of weapons throughout his life.

Throughout his life, Yinchen had never truly refined a super-divine weapon, and he didn't know that those real immortal weapons that had been worshiped by the people of China were so easy to make? Those immortal figures who had been worshiped by countless people of China for generations were not the horrors that could be speculated by the Gabroyle civilization? He didn't know that the so-called "ascension" mentioned in the mythological system of this monk world Immortals, in the eyes of the ancient humans of Evil Luo Sea City, are just middle-level cultivators who have escaped the Little Heavenly Tribulation, and the real Great Luo Immortal Dao, how can a person be able to successfully cultivate for hundreds or thousands of years?

Yinchen didn't know at this time that becoming a god and creating the world was just a starting point for the lowest level of the Great Luo Immortal Dao. The vast immortal path 33 days away, without millions of years of painstaking cultivation, can't even touch the door. Therefore, the so-called immortals in this world are just a title in the mouths of ordinary people.

After doing all this, Yinchen was so tired that he collapsed on the big bed, unable to lift even a hand, and he could only close his eyes at this time, falling into a dreamless sleep in a daze.

Closed outside, a quiet moonlight, there are still a few days, it is the first day of October, the first day of the golden autumn and October, which is what the common people in this world often call the day of the cloud, which is the common festival of the demon cultivators in the whole world, because the cultivation speed on that day is the fastest, of course, even if it is the fastest, it is only a little higher than usual.

In the bright moonlight, a silvery white cold frost. The disciples of the Demon Pavilion, all returned to their respective small nests, chatting and playing cards, gags, drunken and fooling around, and the formal disciples of the respected status, a few of them still carried beautiful and fresh maids into the bed. Only Zhang Mengmeng was still hiding in his room and sobbing quietly, and only Liang Yunguang was still alone with tears and drinking alcohol.

Silver Dust slept in his clothes, and even the "Soul Master's Braid" didn't have time to untie it, so he let out a soft and peaceful snoring sound, and three hours of sleep was indeed pitiful for an eleven-year-old child.

However, his sleep could only end there.

A faint fragrant cold wind suddenly blew in through the crack in the window, and then the entire window shattered, and a pair of palms shining with crystal bright purple thunder silently pressed on Yinchen's forehead.

"Fifteenth ......" The girl's voice was full of merciless slaughter, but before her voice could even spread throughout the room, she was horrified to see a fiery dragon lunging towards her.

Gabroyle's mages have a bad habit of setting up several circles to protect themselves before they go to bed, even at home. Yinchen is in the Demon Pavilion, so far he doesn't dare to say that no one other than Zhang Mengmeng is hostile to him, so he is naturally more cautious, no, this night attack girl just broke the window, and the "Yandi Sentry" was triggered, and she had to use her delicate flesh and blood to fight against a fire dragon.

Spells like "Yandi Sentry" and "Eight Fierce Flame Dragons" belong to fire-based summoning magic, not attack magic, because these spells will make the fire elemental gather into a fire dragon with a certain ability to resist attacks and simple logic, and fight the enemy for a few rounds, and the fire dragon must be broken up to get rid of the entanglement of magic, instead of only firing once like attack magic.

How dare the girl of the night attack use a pair of fleshy palms to fight against this kind of thing, she can only jump out of the window in embarrassment, the silver dust room is on the second floor, this height is small for the monk.

She turned and fled out of the window, her feet barely touching the ground, almost in the air with a force to turn around and rush towards the window, but then with a very painful crash, she slammed straight into a wall of ice that had been erected, and the fire dragon behind her threw herself without pity.

The girl hurriedly lowered her body, sat on the big bed with her buttocks, and then rolled around...... She was only halfway through before she crushed against a small mass of soft flesh.

The fire dragon slammed into the ice wall, and there was no sound of shattering, only a violent explosion, followed by a chaotic shouting and scolding outside the window, and finally the alarm sound of an arrow rising into the air. The girl was lying on top of a boy at this time, and a small mouth kissed the boy's lips so hard.