According to the description on the book, this quaint, dull, vague, majestic and heavy Da Ding is the inheritance of the extraterritorial Tianding Sect: the Mixed Yuan Creation Ding!

At least for a while, Jun Lingtian couldn't see anything extraordinary.

"Second Miss, don't you have a holy sword, bring it to me!"

Have a plan in mind, Jun Ling Tiandao.

"No, I want to see what is written on that book, but you don't show it to Miss Ben! Why should I give you the Holy Sword!" Duanmu Chenxi pursed his lips arrogantly.

"No, then I'll clean you up!" Jun Lingtian grinned, his eyes surging with a bit of evil that penetrated people's hearts.

"Damn!" Duanmu Chenxi unwillingly took out the holy sword.

It was like a holy sword like a jade hairpin, and after being injected with aura, it instantly turned into a sharp, crystal clear three-foot Qingfeng sword.

The magic weapon of the divine war, as soon as it turns nine times, it is a holy weapon.

Duanmu Chenxi, the holy sword, is a holy weapon handed down from the Duanmu family.

The power of the holy weapon is boundless, and it is only when you reach the Great Emperor realm that the power of the holy weapon can be fully volatilized.

At this moment, Jun Lingtian integrated his strength into the Holy Sword, which seemed to be brilliant and unstoppable, but in fact, this was only the "tip of the iceberg" of the Holy Sword.

"Drink!" After a while, Jun Lingtian held the holy sword in his hand and slashed at the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding" that was standing there without moving.

Sonorous!

Knock! Knock!

The sound of explosions, undulating from each other, deafening noise.

To put it bluntly, this sword can kill the martial arts monk of the Nine Heavens of the Mid-grade Vientiane Realm.

However, the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding" that was hit by this sword was immovable, unscathed, like an immortal ancient giant, sleeping there, even if it was not awakened, the immortal flesh and blood body was also invulnerable, invulnerable.

"Awesome!" Jun Lingtian returned the holy sword to Duanmu Chenxi, and then threw out the clear, hot, flawless Samadhi True Fire.

Bang la!

The terrifying temperature of the Samadhi True Fire, from head to toe, wrapped in a cyan tripod.

The sizzle of the void being burned.

The four girls looked at each other, full of suspicion.

Jun Ling Tian waited patiently.

One day, two days, half a month passed.

The original dim color of the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding", and then let the Samadhi True Fire quench for half a month, it actually became shining, as pure as glass, like a piece of porcelain, tempered in the furnace, filtered out all the impurities and dirt.

The star pattern that depicts the surface of the cyan tripod is no longer lightless, but bright and shiny, and the gods are sacred, as if someone really picked off the stars and the sun and moon outside the universe and inlaid them on the top of the tripod.

"It's incredible. Duanmu Chenxi stood in front of the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding" and said, "Ling Tian, this must be a holy weapon! ”

"How do you know?" Jun Lingtian asked.

"Isn't it enough to prove that you used my holy sword to slash at this big ding, and didn't leave a trace? Duanmu Chenxi swore solemnly.

"Whether it's a holy weapon or not, it's mine now!" Jun Ling Tian waved his hand, wanting to take the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding" into the space ring, but found that the big ding did not move at all.

"What's the situation?" Jun Lingtian tried a few more times, but there was still no response.

This can make Jun Lingtian anxious, he can't include the space ring, so he still has to fight against a big tripod by himself?

Helplessly, Jun Lingtian took out the black book again and observed it carefully.

In the end, I didn't find that the black book had a description of how to put away the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding".

Duanmu Chenxi, Kan Kan said, "The holy weapons all have the spirit of the instrument, you communicate with the spirit of this tripod, if you don't get the approval of the spirit of the instrument, it is normal to not be able to take away this big ding." ”

Hearing this, Jun Lingtian felt that it made sense, so he closed his eyes, controlled his mind, and infiltrated into the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding" one by one.

Buzz.

There was a void under his feet, and when Jun Lingtian opened his eyes, he was standing in a chaotic starry sky.

can't go up to the sky, can't go down to the ground, which makes people feel humble and insignificant.

Suddenly, the ancients trembled, the stars and the moon surrendered, time and space were in chaos, and a statue of the sky covered the sun, the elegance was peerless, and the vague and majestic figure walked leisurely from the end of the universe.

He looked left and right for a moment, selected a star, put his hands together, and actually refined that star into a mass of liquid in front of Jun Lingtian.

Wave after wave, this majestic and mysterious terrifying figure grabbed a piece of chaotic creation, merged into the star liquid, and then put it in a raging fire for year after year.

One day, the flame is extinguished, and the cyan crystal tripod shines out of the world, not the "mixed yuan creation tripod", what is it?

"Hey! Mixed Yuan Creation Ding, that's how it was born?Pick the stars with your hands, and refine them into a tripod?" Jun Lingtian didn't dare to imagine, what kind of cultivation was this that he could do his best.

"By the way, I'm here to find the instrument spirit of the 'Mixed Yuan Creation Ding', aren't I here to see this?" shook his head, got rid of distracting thoughts, Jun Lingtian's mind was released, and shouted:

"In Xiajun Lingtian, the people of the Shenzhou Continent, I am fortunate to get the inheritance left by the Tianding Sect, and I also ask the machine spirit to show up. ”

A moment passed, and the starry sky was quiet, and there was no response.

Jun Lingtian frowned and said, "This is the internal space of the Mixed Yuan Creation Ding, that is to say, if it weren't for the permission of you, the machine spirit, I wouldn't be able to come here, let me come here, and ignore me, what's the reason?"

As if moved, the instrument spirit hidden in the chaos replied in a hollow voice:

"The Mixed Yuan Creation Ding is an "innate divine object"! It was forged by the great power of the ancient wilderness! It did not belong to the Tianding Sect in the first place, but it was just that the Tianding Sect had occupied it for a period of time. If you want to get the "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding", it still depends on your own ability. ”

"Ancient power?" Jun Lingtian didn't bother to ask, and went straight to the point, "How can I get your approval?"

"Human, you're too weak to carry the 'Mixed Yuan Creation Ding'!" sighed the machine spirit, "Go back." ”

"Since I'm here, I won't give up lightly! If you have any tests, you can throw them out for me to try!" From the words of the instrument spirit, Jun Lingtian noticed that this "Mixed Yuan Creation Ding" was not just as simple as a holy weapon, it was probably an extraordinary divine object that surpassed the holy weapon, and it was definitely not to be missed.

(End of chapter)