Mountaintop!

Wei Zhuang couldn't think about the thunder that was constantly raging around him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The vitality transformation of all things was all inflicted on the body, but the pain suffered was like a thousand knives, more painful than Ling Chi, and the whole body was torn apart.

It's so painful! unprecedented, and it torments the nerves.

The face had long been distorted and unhuman, and his mind was on the verge of collapse.

If it weren't for the desire to save the old blacksmith, I'm afraid I would have passed out long ago.

But even so, he only had the last vestiges of will, and he persevered.

Silver teeth clenched, and blood could be seen coming out of their mouths.

In the furnace of creation, the old blacksmith and the long knife were almost integrated, and the breath of the heavenly weapon had begun to diffuse.

The birth of the celestial artifact, even the heavens can't see it, the pitch-black dark clouds, flashing out one after another, thunder snakes, bombarded the old blacksmith, wanting to destroy and prevent the last step of the earth's weapon from evolving into a celestial weapon.

Moreover, in the clouds, even more violent thunder is brewing.

The Thunder Tribulation is a process that must be experienced by the birth of a celestial weapon, and if it is over, there will be another celestial artifact on the earth.

However, the old blacksmith disappeared with the long knife.

Seeing that the old blacksmith was about to completely merge with the long knife and be reborn in Nirvana, however, the shackles of the last membrane could not break through anything.

The long knife struggled, the glow shimmered, and the terrifying aura continued to surge, but that step was like a stinging in the sky.

At this time...

"The master's consciousness collapsed, and it is recommended to give up..."

Wei Zhuang finally couldn't support it anymore, but his body stood straight, and the instinct of his body still transformed all things into life.

"The body is declining and about to collapse!"

The machine spirit still gave a hint without expression.

Wei Zhuang didn't know that the old blacksmith was only one foot away from the Heavenly Weapon, and he, who was far from hell, was also half a foot away.

But even if he knew, what could he do, could he give up?

Obviously it couldn't be, but he couldn't think about it at all.

At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky finally noticed him, and a huge thunderbolt flashed, and the arm-thick thunder snake bombarded directly above his head.

The hair was directly burned, and the whole person became charred.

The power of heaven and earth is not something that he can withstand in an innate realm.

The body that was about to collapse became the last straw that overwhelmed him under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

"The host's body collapsed... See you in the next life, master!"

The cold voice of the machine spirit finally showed a hint of humanity.

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"A mysterious power has appeared... Detected as wood vitality, function recovery, recovery...

"Detect the source of power, detect... The source of power is the hidden Wood God Stone in the body!"

Wei Zhuang, who was originally lifeless, suddenly burst out with terrifying vitality, and the vast wood vitality enveloped his body, more and more, and suddenly the green light was like a dragon, spreading out.

The dead plants and trees are like ushering in a rainstorm, replacing them with new ones, and they are growing wildly.

"The vitality is sufficient, the casting continues, the human instrument is the instrument, and the light of creation!"

The machine spirit's voice returned to a cold mechanical sound, and fell with the machine spirit's words.

In the furnace of creation, a mysterious and ancient light brewed, which seemed to demonstrate the origin of life.

The light of creation shot into the old blacksmith's body, boom, and the shackles were finally broken, and the old blacksmith and the long knife were completely integrated.

The glow of the sky is pervasive, and the old blacksmith exudes a rhythm of heaven and earth, which is not mysterious!

Rumble !!

The thunder of the heavenly dome shook the sky, and the heavens were angry.

A bolt of lightning that lit up the sky shot at the old blacksmith.

Thunderstorm, it's begun!

The old blacksmith turned into a long knife, pierced the sky, and faced the terrifying thunder, and the sword was shining brightly.

Zizizizi!

The long knife actually cut off the thunder and lightning, and the cold cold light exuded a cold battle intent, and the long knife floated, proud of the power of the sky.

The heavenly weapon was born, and the old blacksmith actually wanted to open the way with heavenly might.

The old man roared angrily, and another thunder python shot out, and the terrifying aura was more than twice as strong as before.

The birth of a celestial weapon must undergo nine thunder tribulations.

Because of the old blacksmith's provocation, the Thunder Tribulation was twice as strong as the Thunder Tribulation of the ordinary Heavenly Instrument Degree, so next, how terrifying is this Thunder Tribulation!

Shudder!

The old blacksmith was not afraid, and the brilliant sword pierced the void, cutting off the thunder python again.

Thunder tribulations are generally passively endured, and it is really rare to see such a strong and hard steel like the old blacksmith.

The old blacksmith survived the second thunderstorm, and his power was even stronger, and the roar of the heavenly dome became even stronger.

In the thunderclouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the third thunderstorm lasted for a long time.

The old blacksmith's heart sank, and he became extremely solemn.

He could feel that something terrible was brewing in the thunderclouds. The mind is in the war.

A full quarter of an hour!

Finally, the third thunderstorm has arrived!

This time, it wasn't in the form of lightning, but a thunder beast.

Roar!

The thunderbeast roared, its head peeking out of the thunderclouds, its terrifying aura locking onto the old blacksmith.

"Hey, the rest of the Thunder Tribulation turned into a Thunder Beast, and God will be angry, hahaha, then let's see, whether I bathe in the Thunder Tribulation and be reborn, or fall under your Thunder Tribulation. ”

The old blacksmith laughed, and then shot into the thunderclouds, to compete with the thunder beast, and to shake the heavens, the strong have no friends.

Thunder tribulation is a disaster, but also a creation!

Suddenly, in the thunderclouds, there was a roar of beasts that shook the sky.

The dazzling white light continued to shoot through the thunderclouds, and the two extremely powerful forces continued to collide.

At the foot of Changling Mountain, all the eyes of the thunderclouds from afar were all retracted in shock at this moment, and the door was closed.

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I don't know how long later, an unwilling roar sounded from the thunderclouds, and then the old blacksmith fell from the thunderclouds.

Bang!

The old blacksmith was covered with scars on the top of the mountain, but he was smiling, smiling very happily!

He succeeded, and from now on, there will be one more celestial weapon in the world, and it will be a celestial weapon with infinite potential.

The thunderclouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the heavy rain stopped, leaving only the drizzle to fall.

By this time, the night was dark!

The old blacksmith breathed for a while, and walked straight to Weizhuang, who was still standing straight, his eyes full of relief and pity.

Wei Zhuang was struck by lightning, his whole body was scorched black, and he had no vitality, and under the nourishment of the rich wood vitality, he restarted his vitality.

Now, he was so vigorous that some of his scorched skin had fallen off, revealing a skin as white as snow inside, more delicate than a woman's.

"Leather monkey, you did it, but you kid, it's just Hu Lai, it's okay, you're fine, otherwise how can I feel at ease!"

The old blacksmith removed the scorched skin on Wei Zhuang's body, and couldn't help but mutter.

He was really glad that although he was fusing with the long knife at that time, his consciousness was still there, and Wei Zhuang's every move was naturally in his eyes.

At that time, Wei Zhuang was almost on the verge of life and death, and his heart was in his throat.

Wei Zhuang is equivalent to his grandson! If he dies to save him, he really can't die.

"You kid has always been so stubborn, and now that I have been reborn, this red dust is going to go on again. ”

The old blacksmith picked Wei Zhuang up on his back and disappeared to the top of the mountain, leaving only a mess of rubble and a huge pit.

Fortunately, in the end, the thunder tribulation did not fall on the top of the mountain, otherwise, Changling Mountain would have to be shorter.

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When Weizhuang woke up again, it was already the middle of the day. Yesterday's heavy rain and thunder made people still feel palpitations.

Wei Zhuang glanced around, and Wei Xiyuan was lying on the head of the bed and fell asleep.

He seemed to feel something strange on his body, and woke up from his sleep, only to see his son holding a coat over him.

"Stone, you're awake!!"

Wei Xiyuan showed surprise on her face, her son was sent back in a coma for two consecutive days, which frightened her, and the whole person became haggard.

The son is her everything, she really has to have three long and two short, how can she live!

"Mom, I'm worried about you again. ”

Wei Zhuang looked at his mother with a haggard face, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"As long as it's okay. ”

Wei Xiyuan touched Wei Zhuang's head.

"Mom, where's the master?"

What Wei Zhuang cares about most now is baldness.

He knew that since he had returned home, it meant that the master was still alive and that he had succeeded!

However, before it was confirmed, Wei Zhuang's heart was still uneasy.

"The master asked me to tell you, he didn't say goodbye to you, and asked you to work hard to cultivate, by the way, he also left you a box. ”

"This bald head, I am walking in a chic way, is it easy for Lao Tzu to waste so much strength?" Wei Zhuang muttered and complained, but his face bloomed.

"Mom, I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat. ”

"Yes, it's been ready for you a long time ago. Wei Xiyuan said with a smile.

Wei Zhuang was really hungry, gobbling it up, and a few bowls of light meat porridge were eaten in a minute, which frightened Wei Xiyuan to stare at him again and again.

The next day, a black car stopped in front of Weizhuang's house.

Wei Zhuang's mother and son and Huzi were already waiting at the door.

I'm finally leaving! I'm really a little reluctant! Wei Xiyuan sighed.

"Let's go, Mom, I'll come back to see if I miss it in the future. ”

towards the reluctant Wei Xiyuan, comforted.

Carrying the salute into the car, the three of them got into the car, and the black figure walked away.