After Zhang Shiyang looked at the scenery inside the cave, he took out the cobwebs that had been obtained with great effort, even by throwing away the Taiji diagram. Sitting in front of the stove, Zhang Shiyang was secretly thinking about what magic weapon should be sacrificed. Rummaging through Zu Hongjun's codex, Zhang Shiyang's eyes were fixed on the introduction of a magic weapon. "Chaotian Aya" is the magic weapon of Nezha, the great god of the Three Seas Altar. Speaking of Nezha, I don't think I need to introduce more, Chaotian Aya is Nezha's companion treasure, although it can't be said to be the top magic weapon of the Three Realms, but it can also be said to be the top grade of the magic weapon. And one of the biggest surnames of this Chaotian Aya is that it is damaged, and it can be repaired again, which is really mysterious.

After making up his mind, Zhang Shiyang picked up the spider web in his hand and used his mana, and soon the giant web that had existed for thousands of years disappeared, and the spider silk on the giant web continued to separate one by one, turning into spider silk floating in the air. Zhang Shiyang opened his eyes at this time, and thousands of laws continued to derive, disappear, destroy and rebirth within his eyes, and all kinds of mysteries were not enough. Zhang Shiyang pinched up a fire control technique, and the earth fire 'banged' out of the center of the earth, and rushed towards the round mirror-like fire world in the sky on the platform of the sacrificial treasure refining weapon. It's a pity that Zhang Shiyang didn't open the ban on the heavenly fire, and the earth fire had to reluctantly fall back to the place in the center of the platform and burn, bursting out countless tongues of fire. Zhang Shiyang's eyes flickered, and the laws in his eyes were calculated to the extreme. Looking at the 100,000 spider silks, Zhang Shiyang waved his sleeves, and the spider silk fell into the ground fire. I don't know which spider power left this spider silk, and the raging earth fire can't melt it. In the scorching temperature of the earth fire, the spider silk became crystal clear, and divine light flickered out of it.

Zhang Shiyang secretly sneered in his heart, he himself had sacrificed two treasures, naturally he had great experience in the way of refining treasures, and he had a lot of research on the materials for refining treasures. This spider silk is left by the power of the sea spider family, which is equivalent to the natal thing of the sea spider family, how can there be no imprint and divine consciousness in it. Zhang Shiyang used the earth fire to calcinate the spider silk and really showed the clues, and in that divine light, there was not only the confrontation and protection of the material itself against external forces, but also the divine thoughts of the old monster who didn't know how long he had lived gradually awakened. Zhang Shiyang smiled strangely: "Since it is in the hands of my Zhang Shiyang, then you can obediently sleep for me and annihilate." After speaking, he saw a long sword appear in Zhang Shiyang's hand, this long sword was restrained and restrained, and he couldn't see any clues. But the first time people see this sword, there will definitely be a word "murder weapon" in their hearts, and it is definitely a great fierce qi that can make the blood of the heavens and all worlds flow.

Looking at this sword, Zhang Shiyang was a little excited in his heart: "This is the capital of my future establishment in the heavens and all worlds, this is my last reliance, and if you lose the immortal, you will die." The Zhuxian Sword just swept over the surface of those spider silks, and all the imprints were wiped out by this fierce sword qi, turning into spirit surnames and being absorbed by these spider silks. At the same time, under the endless deep sea of the North Sea, a terrible roar came from the territory of the sea spider clan: "Who damaged the divine consciousness of this seat and made this sit in this endless sleep and wake up, it is simply a crime that deserves death, causing this seat to fall short" As these words were finished, I saw a giant spider with a black body slowly standing up, exuding a breath of time on its body, rippling in the surrounding seas. Zhang Shiyang didn't know that his actions woke up an old antique in advance, and with a wave of his hand, the sword was inserted into the hair at the back of his head by Zhang Shiyang. Looking at these 100,000 spider silks, all the divine light in Zhang Shiyang's eyes was restrained. One of the spider silks flew gently in front of Zhang Shiyang, Zhang Shiyang's right hand was like a knife, and he stretched out his index finger to carve tadpole-sized talismans on the spider silk. It is hard to imagine that the spider silk with the thickness of a hair can be carved by Zhang Shiyang, and the rune seal is the size of a tadpole.

That's right, it's the size of a tadpole, and some people are going to ask: "Tadpoles are many times thicker than hair, how can it be possible to engrave tadpole-sized talismans on spider silk with the thickness of hair." That's right, that's it, you heard it right. The tadpole-sized talisman seal instantly began to stretch, covering the spider silk, and at this time, there was no brilliance of any miracle doctor, it was just an ordinary talisman. A spider silk is three hundred meters long and can be covered by about fifty tadpole-sized sigils. Of course, it's definitely not a complete cover, but an even coverage with gaps. There are fifty runes for a hair, and there are 100,000 hairs in total, and five million runes must be carved. This is a big project, the immortal road is indefinite, the long road is long, Zhang Shiyang's time is slowly passing in the carving of this talisman seal.

Taishangjiao, Shanmen, those disciples guarding the mountain are chatting casually. Suddenly, there was a burst of fairy music in the distance, leisurely in the ears. A few disciples guarding the mountain looked from afar, and saw that there was a sudden brilliance between heaven and earth, and a large group of people and horses flew towards the Taishang Sect in the distance. When the extreme was close, the fat man in it gasped: "What a style." You are: "Strange beasts pull carts, Gong'e drums, where you pass, real petals are scattered, and where the petals fall, there are many creations." The first is a thousand palace ladies, there are drums, there are dancing, there are flowers, where the grass and trees spirit animals have a great chance to get a petal of smallpox, instantly open the wisdom. In the middle, there are eight strange beasts pulling the cart, and these eight strange beasts are all in the realm of heaven and man, which is really angry. Behind the eight-headed monster was a huge frame. This frame is amazing, there are three floors, it is like a small cave, and there are Gong'e, wrestlers who shuttle back and forth endlessly, on that frame. Bursts of strange incense continued to spread out in it, attracting hundreds of beasts to follow. However, this frame is not just a flower shelf, the specific magic is not transparent, behind this frame there are three thousand fierce demon soldiers to follow.

This group of people attracted everyone's attention, and when they were still a few miles away from the mountain gate of the Taishang Sect, the group of people fell from the clouds and walked to the mountainside of the Taishang Sect. One of them, who looked like a rat-headed rat-brain, came to the front of a few disciples who were stunned, and saw the obsession in the eyes of several mountain guards, and a trace of contempt crossed their eyes. However, although he secretly despised the disciple of the Taishang Sect in his heart, he did not show contempt in the face of this recognized giant in the world, and coughed: "A few Taoist friends are polite, my demon emperor and the eighth prince came to the frame, and asked a few Taoist friends to pass it on on his behalf." Those junior disciples have been cultivating penances on the mountain, where have they seen such a posture, but after all, they are the number one sect in the world, and their own arrogance that has been cultivated all year round still exists. Glancing at this rat-headed guy, the thin man secretly felt ashamed of his previous expression, thinking about his Taishang Sect as the first to play cards, and to have the arrogance of the first faction, he immediately raised his head and said proudly: You wait here, I will go up the mountain to pass it on to you.

But before the thin man could take out the communication jade talisman, he saw a flash of light in the distance, and he came close between breaths. When the light dissipated, an old man in a purple Taoist robe was revealed, but he was an elder surnamed Wang, one of the five golden immortal Dao masters of the Taishang Sect. Seeing the coercion on the old man's body, the rat-headed guy didn't dare to slack off: "I have seen the elder under the steward of the eighth prince of the demon emperor in Xia Tian." The purple-clothed old man saw at a glance the prototype of this rat-headed rat-brained guy, which turned out to be a rat spirit. For this kind of little minion, the elder surnamed Wang was unimpressed, and then said lightly: "Go and tell your prince, just say that my Taishang came to welcome him up the mountain." When the rat spirit heard this, he immediately nodded yes, and quickly ran to the frame and muttered a whisper. As soon as the rat spirit finished speaking, he saw a commotion around the frame, and a team of maids instantly lined up in pairs, and a young man in a golden python robe walked out. As the man walked out, for a moment the heavens and the earth seemed to light up a bright lamp for it, as if he was the center of heaven and earth, and a sense of arrogance could not help but send out.

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