The Black Sun Fortress was the first to attract the three-legged golden crows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Subsequently, there were Fire Attribute Ancestors such as the Sycamore Tree Ancestor, the Phoenix Ancestor, and the Drought Fish Ancestor.

These creatures born from the Black Mountain Thoughts, they are still very obedient under the leadership of the Black Mountain Thoughts.

With the advent of these creatures, Montenegro carried out a crazy transformation of the Black Sun Fortress.

This Black Sun Fortress, to put it bluntly, is actually a foundation, a foundation prepared for the three turns to wear a full set of bronze weapons.

In the future, this heritage will not only be the power foundation of the three-turn wearing armament, but also the foundation of the forging and evolution of the armament.

Even, this golden background is also related to whether he can become an emperor in the future and whether he can be the strongest among the emperors.

Based on this, Montenegro spared no effort in the transformation of this Black Sun Fortress.

He planted the sycamores in all corners of the Black Sun Fortress, so that the rhizomes of the sycamore trees ran through the fortress, and its branches became the pillars of the fortress.

There are phoenix creatures nesting on it, scorching the Black Sun Fortress day and night.

The three-legged golden crow fell in the barrels of the cannons.

And those droughts gathered in the center of the fortress, where they fell into a deep sleep, and as they slept, their strength grew little by little.

The Black Sun Fortress is completely enveloped in flames, and the endless flames scorch the fortress day and night, refining the fortress.

A large number of fire spirits were born from the flames, and these fire spirits, under the command of the phoenix and the three-legged golden crow, carried burning hammers, jingled, mechanical and non-dormant, and became the first laborers in this fortress!

Thousands of empty wells were planted in the fortress.

These void wells either give birth to various materials for the consumption of creatures such as the Dry Fish and the Golden Crow, or reserve various energies to water and refine the fortress.

The entire fortress was quickly put on the right track.

The only thing that displeased Montenegro was that the parasitic creatures in this fortress were too weak.

Whether it is a golden crow or a phoenix, a yang or a plane tree, although they are extremely strong in mythology, they obviously look very weak in this world.

The most powerful of them is only a little more powerful than the title powerhouse, far inferior to the Montenegro itself.

Fortunately, this Black Sun Fortress is not the same as a simple title.

On the one hand, this Black Sun Fortress was accumulating its foundation, and on the other hand, it released a strange fluctuation to improve his physique little by little.

This kind of change is not obvious, and it can't make him significantly improve his strength, but it lays a foundation for him, so that after he becomes a third-incarnated creature, his body can fit with the bronze armament!

In the future, after the Black Sun Fortress becomes the power core of the Bronze Armament, he will be able to rely on the tacit understanding with the Black Sun Fortress to control the Bronze Armament faster and easier, and give full play to all the failures of the full set of Bronze Armament.

Huh, ha......!

Hum Ha two breaths erupted, pouring on this Black Sun Fortress, the size of the Black Sun Fortress shrank, and soon, it turned into a round of black sun the size of more than a zhang suspended behind him.

Whew, whew!

The black flame burned, but it was Montenegro who passed through the Black Sun Fortress and with the help of the Endless Book, reversed and analyzed the traces of the Dharma left in it by the Great Sun King, so as to deduce a Great Black Nikkei!

This Great Black Nikkei is extremely weird, and it can plant Black Sun Seeds in the Sea of Consciousness of other beings, so that the other party can bathe in his own blessing and become a heartfelt slave!

"It's just a mental means!"

Montenegro pouted, not very fond of this method.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to summon his title of Black Mountain Old Demon.

The title fell, fell on the Black Sun Fortress, crackled, and was burned by the Black Sun Fortress, and a lot of residue exploded in it.

The various flame spirits dragged the debris and threw it into the Black Sun Fortress, and thrashed it, making the fortress a little bigger.

At this time, his title shrank to no more than a thousand feet.

However, it is this title of a thousand zhang in size, suspended in the air, exuding ferocious fluctuations.

Montenegro casually dragged a killing power aura on the title, and then, with a big iron mallet, he beat it wildly, and beat this killing aura into the Black Sun Fortress.

He knocked the Land of Bones into the title of Old Demon again.

"Everyone else is the same foundation, master, I want to get two foundations!"

Montenegro was excited, and he decided to make his title a golden foundation.

"After three turns, master, I will turn the two essences into power cores, and drive a full set of weapons together, when the time comes, don't you want to torture those stupid forks to death in minutes?"

One thing that comes to mind, he is full of energy.

He copied a large number of scriptures and methods from the endless books, and carved these things into the Black Sun Fortress and the title of the old demon.

Among them, the foundation core of the Black Sun Fortress is: the Great Black Nikkei, and the foundation method of the title of the old demon is: The White Bone Sutra!

A large number of scriptures have been carved into the two foundations, and from now on, the indigenous beings born from these two backgrounds will learn these scriptures and become stronger.

When they become stronger, when they go to Montenegro to control a full set of weapons in the future, they can not only repair the weapons, but even make the power of the weapons reach the extreme and surpass the extreme.

And the premise of all this is that the creatures born of this golden foundation are strong enough.

Toss the two backgrounds of Black Sun and the title, and when it is done, it will be a year later.

In the past year, the title of old demon has also successfully given birth to the first creature.

Thumb-sized bones appeared in the partition of the title.

They regard the space in the partition as the whole world, they use the hidden void well to obtain all kinds of materials, they work in this world, they accept the will of the creator God, and they do all kinds of things.

Seeing all this, Montenegro felt good and praised them.

And these thumb-sized bones cheered, and in order to celebrate this day, they cast a tower of Babel more than one meter high in their own world, which served as the abode of the creator god: the old demon of Black Mountain.

With two golden backgrounds in hand, Montenegro feels that his heritage is still not strong enough:

"After the next three turns, a full set of bronze weapons, and even the power core needed by the gold weapons is not at all something that an ordinary foundation can maintain. ”

"So, I'm going to plunder the heritage of other creatures!"

Thinking of this, he stepped on the title, carried the black sun on his back, wrapped the chains, carried the big iron mallet, and crossed the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The title of Qianzhang tore the wind and roamed in the sky.

Far away, he could feel that there were creatures fighting and fighting in the distance.

Without any hesitation, he rushed over and smashed the weak one first, blowing up the other party's title and making his own title edible.

and burst the opponent's golden heritage, allowing the Black Sun Fortress to devour.

There are more and more powerful creatures in the sky, and Montenegro sees the ancient and modern.

He saw that the former Roland scripture master controlled a blooming lotus flower and defeated one opponent after another.

He also saw the Great Riwei King, this guy hugging back and forth, with dozens or hundreds of title powerhouses, driving a huge chariot across the sky.

Rumble!

The Black Sun Fortress burned, swallowing up the foundation of a long bridge.

On the long bridge, a white-bearded old man screamed, beaten by the Black Mountain, and little by little melted into the big iron mallet.

The killing in the sky does not stop day and night, and the killing on the earth seems to be even more cruel.

It's just that, in this dark period, death has become commonplace, like eating and drinking, and is not valued by any living being. (To be continued.) )