I don't know how many years the soul has been gone, and the bones and remnants of the bones are like a swarm of bees, whistling and sweeping like a sandstorm in the sky, and these "sandstorms" twist into various faces from time to time, like evil spirits returning from hell.

Long Beiming saw the countless hideous faces here, and he had to be shocked, how many geniuses were buried in this tomb, Long Beiming didn't know, looking at the overwhelming appearance, if any distorted face was a former genius, then how many peerless talents did the Immortal Court kill?

But almost all of these talents are done by the masters themselves, how can they still be subconscious?

"It's resentment...... They hate ...... They crave revenge...... Only this trace of hatred was left, and it gradually accumulated and grew in this holy mortal land......"

A sandstorm of countless distorted faces passed through the body of "me" and poured into the furnace of things he portrayed, and the words of "I" resounded in the bottom of Long Beiming's heart.

"Virgil named me and taught me the truth...... Actually, I know that these are the resentments I have...... Converged Spiritual ...... I'm them... They are me...... That's why I call it my ......."

After saying this, this "I" still put the spirit of the sword and armor into the furnace of things, and then he himself jumped into the door of the talisman.

At the moment when "I" jumped into the rune gate, the energy that originally bound Long Beiming disappeared without a trace.

The runes on the Forge of Objects began to flicker and spin, proving that the Furnace of Objects had begun to operate on its own, and this kind of furnace was much more advanced than that of the Long Beiming Society.

"I have condensed the grievances of countless great talents, gathered the spiritual power of the Holy Land of Heaven, knots, immortal power, extradition, return of the law, the seal of the rules of the immortals, forcibly sealed the oath, the lord of the sword and armor spirit, sealed!"

The voice of "I" thrown into the furnace of matter slowly came, reverberating throughout the Holy Mortal Land, triggering the molecular resonance of all the Yuan forces here, and the entire space emitted a sound like a loud bell.

And a blood-red seal shot out from the talisman of the Forge of Things, directly hitting Long Beiming's forehead.

I didn't feel anything, the only thing was to feel a faint flow of heat into the brain, and find the gap between the spiritual level and the physical body in the pineal gland and drill it directly, and the blood-colored talisman was directly imprinted in the spiritual level......

"The oath of the immortal alliance with me, the oath: to kill the alien race, the oath will be passed on by studying the bloodline, and the blood of the alien race will be used to relieve the pain of ant devouring when the immortal oath occurs, the pain of the soul of hell, and the pain of cracked skin, and you will receive the allegiance of the spirit of the sword and armor...... Immortal Venerable, don't come soon!"

As soon as the words of "I" fell, the corpse of the Immortal Venerable who had been dead for an unknown number of years stood up, his eyes slightly closed and he sank directly into the furnace of things!

How strong "I" is, Long Beiming doesn't know, the last trace of resentment condensed by countless peerless talents dying into a spirit body, God knows how strong it will be, Tianzun, the strongest person in the Immortal Court Pyramid...... Based on the essence of both sides......

"Death Star Divine Iron ...... Come! Thunder Fire Fragments! Come!"

Just as the Death Star Divine Iron entered it with the souls of the fallen gods of the Olympus Divine Kingdom attached to it, there was a soft sound of "Huh?" from within the forge.

"The remnant soul fell at the same time, so let's be a part of this sword......"

Long Beiming could only watch silently, he didn't have any say in all this, and he had been forcibly imprinted with the immortal oath on his body, and under the inspection of his divine sense, a lot of information about the immortal oath was gathered into data and transmitted to the brain.

This oath is the most poisonous oath that Long Beiming has ever seen, if the oath is not completed, then this poisonous oath will occur once every hundred years, and one will last for two years, if the oath is not completed after that, then the time will be shorter and shorter.

Obviously, it is obviously impossible to complete the extermination or beasting of alien races in a hundred years, but this oath is not impossible to suppress or delay, "I" obviously also took this into account, millions of alien races are soaked in the blood for a day, which can delay the time of the oath for a hundred years, but after a hundred years, it is not a million alien blood, it will be 10 million, in a hundred years, it will be 100 million, 100 million, straight alien beasts or extinction......

"No regrets, revenge on our behalf! Revenge! Heirs of the Immortal Court, why fear of fighting to the death, we are waiting for the gods to fall, no one has surrendered to the enemy, the great origin, the kingdom of God is all fighting, the battle is dead and falling, no one ......survives, no one survives"

Xianzun is dead, but that resentment is still supporting him, probably like the legendary zombie.

The slowly rotating furnace of things, in which the voice of the Immortal Venerable became weaker and weaker, gradually merging with the sword armor, and the entire talisman was flickering with an arc, which should be the effect of the thunder fire refining into the Enma Sword.

The energy of this furnace is supplied by the entire Holy Mortal Land, and every grass and tree here is the crystallization of spiritualized and solidified Yuan Force, and it can be said that this energy is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

The furnace of things was buzzing and rotating, and the voice of the Immortal Venerable had long since disappeared, but the refining was still not completed, Long Beiming meditated on the side, waiting for the moment when his sword armor came out.

"Roaring ......"

Long Beiming, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and the voice did not resound in the Holy Mortal Land, but in Long Beiming's heart, the voice was the destruction of the Dark Dragon!

The cultivation and evolution of the Destruction of the Immortal Dragon in the water of the Immortal Pool before should have been completed a long time ago, and that roaring Long Beiming felt the monstrous anger of the Destruction of the Immortal Dragon, it should be fighting!

What is the Dragon of Destruction fighting with?!What can make the Dragon of Destruction so angry......

An intruder in the fairy court?

Long Beiming just thought of this, and suddenly projected an image in his heart, which was the dim sky and the low and suppressed sound of the wind, Long Beiming saw from the projection that he was besieged in the middle of the gatekeeper fairy and Gai Nie......

And there are countless jellyfish-like creatures in the sky, through the touch of destroying the heavenly horse, Long Beiming can clearly feel the breath that belongs to the invaders!

"Lord, they are strong!"

"How strong?"

"They are so multitude that I can rush in and rescue them and get out of the way, Lord, where are you?"

Long Beiming Huo Ran got up, but looked back at the slow rotation of the furnace of things, without sword armor, he is a tiger without minions, nothing!