The eyes of the pastoral world were bloodshot, and the whole person was surrounded by an extremely dangerous aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one likes to be plucked!

Especially people like the pastoral world, who have long been accustomed to picking other people's peaches, are now being picked instead, and they are still picked by the people closest to them.

What's more, he just didn't have any choice.

There's nowhere to even spill gas!

The Blood Dragon Sacrifice is the first demon treasure in the world, violent and ferocious, before that, only the Heavenly Dao Treasure can suppress the main it, it can be imagined that it is strong. Not to mention cleaning it up, the pastoral community estimated that if he really did that, he would definitely be counter-suppressed.

And the Five Elements Heavenly Tower.

This little bastard is his natal magic weapon, and the two are connected to each other, as if they were one. Go pack it up... It doesn't make the slightest sense at all!

But because of this, the pastoral world is even more angry!

suffered a loss, and I can't say that this girl is too sad!

Mu Jie only felt that his brain was about to explode, and a resentment roared out from the depths of his body, occupying all his consciousness in an instant.

"Mine, it's all mine!"

The pastoral world, which had almost lost its mind, began to go crazy.

He took a deep breath.

With a rage that almost melted him, he began to frantically pinch the law.

All kinds of runes, all kinds of light marks, desperately punched into the only six light clusters left in front of him.

There are fewer and fewer materials around me, and even the viscous flames in the air are rapidly decreasing. They all melted into those clusters of light in an endless stream with the movements in the hands of the pastoral realm.

But the pastoral world doesn't seem to see it at all.

Caught in a rampage, he was crazy and couldn't do more.

And the runes he pinched in his hands became even more outrageous. Almost everything imaginable was infused into the light.

It is estimated that at this time, even if he wakes up by himself, he doesn't know what he has done.

However, in his frenzy, he didn't notice it, and the rune in his hand suddenly became extremely complex and full of mysterious luster.

And.

It poured down like flowing water frantically, without any stagnation.

Three hours.

Exactly three hours.

The pastoral realm didn't know how many spells had been pinched, nor how many runes had been punched.

These things are completely absorbed by those light clusters.

And absorbing such an astonishing number of flame material runes, the six light clusters were violently drumming, as if they might explode at any time.

"Give it to me!"

It seems to feel the light clusters starting to get a little out of control.

The pastoral realm in a rage immediately became even more angry!

Even you are going to bully me!

Even you will rebel against me!

All dead, dead!

Perhaps affected by anger, I don't know when, the divine power in his body actually returned to its peak state.

The pastor's eyes narrowed.

Almost without thinking, his hands were raised abruptly.

The divine power in the body, like a surging river, boiled violently.

Endless power roared out, along his hands, and swept towards those clusters of light with a thud.

The dazzling and pure divine power transforms into two big hands in the air. They clawed at the clusters of light, one after the other, and slammed them into the other.

Fusion.

Forcible fusion.

In the rampage, the pastoral world grabbed the light group again and again, and then threw it out fiercely, like striking iron, repeatedly, as if it could vent the anger in his heart.

The six rays of light were still trembling uncontrollably, and there were faint signs of collapse. But at this moment, in the face of the pastoral realm like the Great Demon King, they are quite spiritually hiding in the corner and shivering, and they don't even have the courage to blow themselves up!

Until.

Six clusters of light, completely fused into one.

The pastoral community suddenly regained its composure.

He was taken aback!

The last light cluster had skyrocketed more than ten times compared to before, and its diameter was three zhang long.

It was like a balloon that had been blown up, shakily suspended in mid-air.

The pastoral world that has regained its composure is suddenly a thrill!

If this thing explodes...

This result made him shudder, and he quickly held his breath and stared cautiously at the balloon in front of him.

Inside the balloon.

All kinds of light flow, they constantly collide, intertwine, merge, exude a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.

The pastoral world knows that this is a fusion of runic energy, just like the evolution of life at the beginning of its birth. If he could fully understand this change, then he would most likely have mastered the true essence of the refining weapon!

It's just a pity.

Any kind of origin is not so easy to obtain.

After staring at it for an hour, the herd world suddenly felt dizzy in front of him.

Apparently.

The inner rune mystery was beyond his current realm.

However, this made his expectations for this magic weapon a few points higher!

Then there's waiting, endless waiting.

Three days and three nights later.

The magic weapon in the light group has finally taken shape.

The pastordial looked at the embryo that was gradually taking shape, a little unexpectedly.

It turned out to be a huge wind wheel.

The giant ship was more than a foot high, like a windmill suspended in mid-air.

Its central support was enveloped in a flaming flame that emitted a pure cyan glow. The support is surrounded by five skeletons of different colors, covered with countless points of light.

The windmill rotated silently.

The points of light suddenly swam out, and it looked like there were endless fireflies dancing, which was very beautiful.

The pastoral world looked at the giant ship carefully.

As it rotates, it shimmers with various lights, gorgeous and magnificent. Especially when those countless points of light are flying in the air, interweaving and hooking their countless complex and wonderful lines, as if telling some kind of mysterious truth, people can't help but be confused and fall into it.

Rao is a pastoral world that has refined a lot of good treasures, and when he saw this giant ship, he couldn't help but show his obsession.

"Colorful blur, all things shine. ”

"Let's call it the Vientiane Wheel!"

The pastor smiled slightly.

The moment his words landed, the whole magic weapon shook and was completely formed.

Almost at the same time.

An incomparable force suddenly roared out of the huge ship.

The entire pillar of flame light, which could no longer withstand the terrifying power, collapsed violently, and even the volcano under the pillar of fire began to boil violently, as if it was about to completely collapse.

The pastoral world didn't have time to react before it was hit head-on by the furious force, and it bounced to the ground with a whoosh.

The Pastoral Realm, whose divine power in his body had long been exhausted, was completely unable to stop the terrifying power of the outside world.

He was like a kite with a broken string, blown higher and higher by the rising breath.

And at this very moment.

A huge ship in a stationary state, glowing brightly.

It roared past, shook slightly, and shot out a colorful light that shrouded the pastoral world.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself sitting in the center of the giant ship, supported by dense points of light.

He flew higher and higher, higher and higher, and in the end he even passed through the layers of prohibitions directly, crashing towards the layers of lead clouds overhead.

"Apocalypse... It's another catastrophe. ”

Through the colorful light mask, the pastoral world could clearly see the cascading clouds and dense thunderbolts overhead, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

A catastrophe that is rare in the world, in a short period of time, he actually saw it three times in a row.

Should this be said to be good luck or bad luck?

"Boom!"

Just as he was thinking.

The light of the universal wheel under his feet suddenly soared, and countless points of light boiled instantly.

They shimmered with a charming luster, constantly wandering and shuttling in the void, drawing brilliant light marks.

These light marks intertwine with each other, and in an instant, they condense into a web of heaven and earth.

The net of heaven and earth skyrocketed, rushing straight to the lead cloud overhead.

In the blink of an eye!

The Apocalypse is gone!

The dark clouds in the sky were completely crushed by the twisting, and the dazzling light of the sky and the sun was like a goddess scattering flowers, shining on the earth.

And in this glow.

The herd sits on a universal wheel.

Clothed in the glow, bathed in divine radiance.

Out of thin air!

...

Today's world, because of a miracle, is completely boiling.

You can see everywhere, super-large spirit beasts, densely packed in the sky, heading towards the same goal. There are also countless small spirit beasts, trekking through mountains and rivers, moving forward tirelessly, also towards a unified goal.

Cloud Dragon City.

It's Cloud Dragon City.

No matter who it is, no matter what the force, no matter what identity.

Countless people, all day and night, did not know how to frantically advance towards Yunlong City.

They.

I want to pay homage to the divine soldiers, and I want to pay homage to the refining master.

Since ten days ago, the pastoral world has spent immeasurable materials and wealth to open the furnace and refine the weapon, and successfully refined it into a rare divine weapon, and the whole world has exploded.

Everywhere there is speculation about that unknown magic weapon, and everywhere there is an exaggeration of the methods of the pastoral world.

Countless people worked tirelessly to sing what they saw and heard that day, spreading every news, every detail, and every speculation to every corner.

Everyone is crazy.

Especially those refiners, they were like enchanted spirits, and they all marched towards Cloud Dragon City with all their might.

"You say, what level is that magic weapon?"

The most concerning thing today is undoubtedly such news.

As we all know, the refining of that unknown magic weapon consumed countless materials. According to reliable sources, there are nearly 100 top-level materials alone, and there are countless other grades of materials. Even at the last moment when the magic weapon was formed, the entire huge volcano that had existed for thousands of years collapsed because the essence was exhausted!

It's an almost endless pile of resources, and everyone is desperate to know its rank.

Although there is no definite news yet.

But everyone knows that this magic weapon is absolutely incomparable!

It's definitely even tougher than the top magic weapon.

It's even more powerful than the top magic weapon, what level is that?

Nobody knows.

But it is precisely because no one knows that it makes people's hearts full of curiosity and wants to see the dignity.

"In any case, the pastoral realm deserves to be a generation of refining masters. ”

"And Cloud Dragon City will become the only refining holy land in the world!"

This is the undisputed speech of refiners from all over the world.

For a long time, whether it is the cultivator world, the demon world or the spirit world, those who have emerged and led the way are those who are powerful. And like the refiner, he is just a supporting role, an assistant, and although he is highly respected, he has never been at the forefront of the times.

But.

The pastoral world has changed all that.

With his practical actions, he has proved to the world that refiners can also lead an era!

Thereupon.

More refiners flocked here.

On the one hand, they wanted to see the legendary magic weapon, and on the other hand, they also wanted to pay tribute to the super refiner who attracted the world.

Of course, there are some people who have a desire for it.

How glorious it would be to be able to be accepted under such a refining master?

All right.

At all costs.

The momentum of the pastoral community has been extremely successful!

The entire Cloud Dragon City, the entire Ichthyosaurus Realm, in an instant, became the center of the Three Thousand Worlds!