The purple flame of the Stygian was as silent as flowing water, and it didn't feel any temperature, clinging to the remaining two-foot-diameter metal embryo, and then seeping into it like flowing water.

In just three or four breaths, the entire metal ball instantly turned red from the inside out, and there was actually white gas bubbling on it. This is a completely different method of calcination, the calcination of the pterosaur is from the outside to the inside, while the underworld seems to be from the inside to the outside.

He raised his head, opened his mouth and sprayed again, and a black streamer burst out, the streamer was as black as ink, if you magnified it thousands of times, you could see that the black light was all composed of thin and invisible iron, which was the iron of heaven.

An elongated extremely dull screeching sound resounded throughout the wooden house, and the heavenly torrent that erupted from the dark squirted rushed on the metal ball, and actually washed it directly into it, revealing it from behind, as if the light had passed through the transparent gauze, the light had passed, and the gauze was still safe and sound, and now it was the heavenly torrent of the underworld that washed by, and the metal ball was safe and sound, no! The heavenly torrent was like a big wave, and the metal ball was the sediment, and the big wave was constantly washing back and forth, and the impurities that the Winged Divine Dragon could not forge and the inhibiting elements that could not be forged were all washed out, leaving behind all the essence.

After washing dozens of times, the heavenly torrent condensed into a heavenly hammer in the air, which was as big as a grinding disc, burning with purple flames all over its body, and smashed down.

With a "dang", the pterosaur almost jumped up, the entire floor shook, and the red metal ball was smashed into a discus at once. As if beating mud, the Hammer of Heavenly Craftsmanship smashed down, running like the wind, so fast that even the hammer became a shadow.

"Dangdangdang" The explosion of metal knocking exploded, and the entire floor seemed to tremble.

In just three minutes, the Winged Divine Dragon tried its best to almost lose its strength and coma to complete a hundred forgings, and it took one thousand forges to complete in one minute. That's the gap. The pterodactyl's eyes straightened when he saw it.

After the thousand forgings were completed, the two dragon claws of the underworld were pulled, and the entire metal ball evolved into the appearance of a super sword without hesitation. The hands of the underworld were sealed, and they were respectively entered into the four major formations, such as the Ganglong Array, the Dragon Bird Array, the Rock Formation, and the King Kong Array.

The condensate sprayed, and the light faded. The entire Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword was released. From the outcast to the release of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, it only took five minutes!

"Wow-ha, no challenge, no challenge at all. It's like playing with mud, and it comes out as soon as you rub it. Styx snorted as she shook her dragon tail proudly.

The Winged Divine Dragon could only worship the stars in his eyes, don't say anything, this ability is hanging to the sky! The Winged Divine Dragon's thumb was raised high. This girl's dragon product is not good, but she really has nothing to say.

Originally, the Wing Shenlong still had a lot of questions, but the next moment's eyes had been firmly attracted by the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow. If Long Yuan made him love it, then this sword made him salivate.

Daxia Dragon Sparrow, the sword weighs two hundred and eighty pounds, the sword is six feet long, more than one foot higher than the whole person of the Winged Dragon, the sword body is three palms wide, wider than the waist of the Winged Dragon, the whole sword is pitch black, the blade is extremely blunt, completely unopened, and the front and rear sword bodies are carved with dragon sparrows. Chi Yuan was already a huge two-handed broadsword, but in comparison, this Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was a behemoth. The sword was silently suspended in the air, silent and lusterless, but it gave people the feeling of being as immobile as a mountain and moving as a rock. It's hard to imagine what kind of destructive power will be caused by wielding this super giant sword.

The pterosaur drooled, and fell in love with this heavy sword at a glance.

"This Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is considered a weapon of the lower grade of the treasure rank, and it is already the limit of using the dark iron and gold and silver dragon iron to refine the weapon of the lower grade of the treasure rank. Originally, you can't use a weapon of this level. However, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is more special, it does not rely on the battle qi to drive the formation, its power completely depends on the indestructible sword body and huge weight. So you can barely use it. Ming introduced. "You try. ”

Stygian used his divine thoughts to move the super giant sword over. The Winged Divine Dragon stretched out his hands to hold the hilt of the sword, and as soon as he withdrew his divine thoughts, the super giant sword sank down.

"Click!" the wooden floor was struck by the heavy sword, sawdust flew sideways, and the huge sword body pressed a pit three inches deep directly into the floor of the cabin.

The Winged Dragon exerted the strength of the milk, and then lifted this super heavy sword, he stepped forward and raised the sword, waving it left and right, but the huge weight made his speed as slow as a snail, this kind of sword is not to say killing, killing pigs is estimated to be unkillable. After just a dozen swings, the Winged Divine Dragon had already begun to lose strength and had to be put down again.

"That's too heavy, isn't it?" said the Pterodactyl with a few breaths.

"The heavier it is, the more powerful it is, especially with your Wing Family's Great Collapse Fist. It's a pity that we don't have a power-type demon beast core and rare metals on hand, otherwise refining it into the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow will almost double its power. But it's okay, if that kind of Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is created, you can't use it at all with your current strength. Although this Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is not a complete version, it is the most suitable for you. In the future, your strength will go up, find the right demon beast demon core and metal, and then reforge this sword. "Hades," there are many people in Yicheng now, so it's better not to take out your armor and weapons yet." During this time, you should first cultivate and consolidate the realm. When you get the last two layers of your Wing Family's Great Collapse Fist, we'll leave. Go to the Sirius Demon Domain to find the Origin Power. Only by finding the source power can it be possible for you to complete the transformation of breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, otherwise everything will not be tied. After saying that, he returned to the Dragon Soul Ring.

"Looking for the Origin Strength...... "The Winged Divine Dragon muttered, and the figure of the Northern Immortal Dust seemed to appear in his eyes again. "Bei Mingchen, I'm trying to crawl towards you, don't go too slow. ”

For the next two or three days, the Pterodactyl lived an extremely leisurely life, and it can be said that he had never been so leisurely since he was nine years old. Every day, except for the two hours of meditation and practice, the rest of the time is either with his mother Shen or wandering around. The way of cultivation is relaxed, and blindly being strict will be counterproductive, and Zhang Chi can get twice the result with half the effort. This has been emphasized countless times.

The Wing Mother had already known about the Wing Shen Dragon's plan to travel far away, and the Wing Shen Mother was worried, even if the Wing Shen Dragon took out the master to comfort her, it could not alleviate her worry about the Wing God Dragon a little. But the winged mother is a rare enlightened and visionary person, and the young eagle will never be able to soar into the blue sky without going through the tempering of wind and rain. So the Wing Mother did not stop the Wing Divine Dragon in the slightest.

Maybe Sikong Haoyue and Sikong Nanfeng have some agreement, these days Sikong Nanfeng finally stopped asking Sikong Haoyue to practice, giving her great freedom. Knowing that parting was coming, Sikong Haoyue was almost always glued to the Wing Shenlong. The reluctance and hesitation of parting made the boys and girls cherish the rest of the time.

At night, the sky is as dark as ink, the stars are shining, the evening breeze is blowing outside the window, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. It was already midnight, and the Winged Dragon was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed in the cabin, completing today's fixed cultivation task.

There was a steady knock on the door outside the "tuk tuk" cabin.

"Little Master, have you slept?" Steward Chen's voice sounded outside the door.

The Winged Divine Dragon inhaled the last trace of spiritual energy into his body, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and only then did he remove the handprint of his cultivation.

"Grandpa butler, you haven't slept yet. The Pterodactyl opened his mouth in response, got up and opened the door. Outside the door, the white-haired housekeeper Chen was carrying a lantern.

Seeing the Winged Divine Dragon, Steward Chen's old face showed a look of love, and said, "Little Master, Lord Nankong is waiting for you in the Ancestral Pavilion." ”

The Winged Divine Dragon was overjoyed, and it seemed that it was time to get the complete combat method of the Great Collapse Fist.

The Wing House was silent at midnight. Steward Chen was lighting a lantern in front, and the Winged Divine Dragon followed unhurriedly. Walking through one corridor after another, the ancestral pavilion was already quietly in sight. Wing Shenlong keenly noticed that the guard strength of the Wing family seemed to have increased a lot tonight, especially when he arrived at the Ancestral Pavilion, he actually saw Gao Hu personally leading his subordinates on duty.

"It seems that your wing family is very serious about tonight. He said with a smile in the Dragon Soul Ring.

The Wing Shenlong nodded secretly, said hello to Gao Hu, and followed Steward Chen into the Wing Family Ancestral Pavilion. This ancestral pavilion is the important land of the Yi family, the lifeblood of the Yi family, it is heavily guarded on weekdays, and it will only be opened by the three elders on the fifteenth day of each month. And now, the Wing Family Ancestral Pavilion is a wide open door.

"Little master, please come in. Nankong-sama, they are waiting for you on the third floor. Steward Chen bowed and said.

The Winged Divine Dragon nodded, and then walked into the Winged Family Ancestral Pavilion. Steward Chen slammed the door behind him softly.

The ancestral pavilion was brightly lit, and there were scrolls of law decisions on the wooden shelves, and these things were long gone. All the way through the second floor of the ancestral pavilion to the third floor.

With a "squeak", the Winged Dragon pushed the door open. The first thing that catches your eye is directly opposite a god platform as high as nine feet and ten steps, each stage of the god platform is placed with a different number of black and red tablets from top to bottom, and in front of this large god platform, Yi Nankong, the contemporary head of the wing family, is facing away from the door, looking at the many god cards on the god platform Standing silently, beside him, the second elder Yi Nanshan, the third elder Yi Nanyue, and the second generation of the Yi family, Yi Xuanwei and Yi Xuanhua are all present. And in front of them was a three-foot-high trapezoidal metal platform cast with the entire ancestral pavilion. On the metal table are three bronze one-foot-sized boxes with a quaint shape.

"Second grandfather, I'm here. The Winged Shenlong clasped his fists and saluted the second elder, the third elder, Yi Xuanwei, Yi Xuanhua and others present.

"Well, it's good to be here. Come, come, come. Wing Nankong turned around and beckoned to the Wing God Dragon, a kind smile on his face.

The Winged Dragon's heart moved, and he stepped forward according to his words, standing opposite the Wing Nankong through the ancient trapezoidal metal platform and bronze box.

Under the dim light, Yi Nan's blank hair was bleak, his face was wrinkled, and his cloudy and deep gaze was mixed with gentle warmth and deep apology. The Wing Shenlong has never seen such a gaze on this second grandfather, this kind of winter sunshine, kind and warm eyes are very similar to his grandfather Yi Nantian!