Zizizi!!

There was a sound from the Bercyrian Life Metal that resembled a laser hitting flesh. ，

The black-red liquid mixed with Meng Xuan's blood and will information, and it was deeply imprinted on the blade made of Bercylian metal, leaving behind mysterious black-red lines like blood vessels.

These lines shimmered, as if some kind of blood and power were circulating in them.

Meng Xuan tried his best to concentrate all his energy, and he could clearly feel that as the black-red liquid fused with his own blood on the brand became more and more, and the lines became more and more complex, the connection between him and the blade became more and more obvious.

It felt like the blade had become a part of his body, a continuation of his flesh and blood, like an arm.

With his powerful spiritual power and the power of the will core, after about two hours, Meng Xuan successfully connected the beginning and end of the black and red lines.

The two-meter-long blade is covered with black and red lines, which look somewhat similar to the structure of the twisted secret pattern, and at first glance it is full of a certain disgusting feeling.

Airplanes!!

Meng Xuan released the power in his body and injected it into the blade, and the transmission of power was almost unimpeded, as if it really ran around in his own flesh and blood, and then flowed back into his body.

This means that the shaping of the circular system is successful.

But so far, it doesn't have the function to host a phagogen.

Meng Xuan used his will to control the two-meter-long blade and transfer it to the void next to it, turning the void fire over there into a small fire, slowly calcining and warming the blade, and at the same time, he began the forging of the handle of the devourer.

First, he took out the black Cullog's horn, separated a piece of Void Fire, adjusted the flame to the maximum, and used the fire to strongly calcine the Cullog's horn.

Hisss Hiss!!

A large amount of black smoke escaped from the horns of Kulog, and this black smoke enveloped the transcendent material, making it look vaguely like a giant one-horned beetle with mysterious patterns on its body.

This beetle was constantly struggling, it looked painful, its whole body was twisted, and its huge horn was constantly stabbing at the top, revealing its ferocity, as if it wanted to attack Meng Xuan, who controlled the fire of nothingness.

It's a pity how can it break through Meng Xuan's spiritual power barrier.

In the continuous calcination, the black smoke escaping from the Horn of Kulogg became less and less, and the one-horned beetle gradually could not support it and exploded.

Meng Xuan was still not at ease, and continued to calcinate for another five minutes, and only after making sure that there was no remnant of Kulog's will in the corner of Kulog, he stopped calcining.

Next, it's the same steps as before.

Using spiritual power, he calcined the soft Kulogg Horn in the Void Fire and gradually shaped it into the shape of the gauntlet of the hilt, and then used the remaining black stone blood to add his own blood and will to imprint the circulation system on the Kulogg Horn at the same time.

Up to this point, everything has gone smoothly.

Next, Meng Xuan took out the mysterious orb condensed from Shadow Town, and added it to the Void Fire to calcine it together.

A large number of shadows were evaporated screaming, and even the town buildings and everything in the mysterious orb were turned into nothingness in the calcination of the flames, and a void chaotic space appeared in the mysterious orb.

And, with the calcination, perhaps because of the disappearance of the building, the mysterious orb that was originally the size of a fist gradually shrank to the size of an eyeball, and then it could no longer be reduced.

Meng Xuan manipulated this eyeball-sized mysterious orb to approach the black hilt, a crack appeared on the hilt, Meng Xuan embedded the mysterious orb in the crack, and a large number of black lines passed through the mysterious orb, which seemed to form the core of the entire cycle. ，

From a distance, the handle of the knife looks like a colorless eyeball, which makes people feel weird.

This mysterious orb and its mysterious space between the virtual and the real will will become a substitute for the sea of minds, the abode of the core of the will after leaving the body, and the circulation system above the blade and hilt will become the channel for the operation of the distorted force.

The phage weapon has been forged to this point, and it is already half the battle.

But Meng Xuan's face did not show a relaxed look, but his face became even more solemn.

For other people, at this point, only the two parts of the blade and the handle need to be glued together, and the basic forging of the phage has been completed, but he is different, he does not completely follow the most stable material ratio, so the final adhesion process will be a relatively big challenge.

The two materials may have a repulsive force, causing some unnecessary changes, if this repulsion force is relatively large, it is very likely that the fusion will fail, and most of the materials will be scrapped, and most importantly, he is likely to not last the last three days, completely alienated under the erosion of the distorting force.

So, his minimum requirement was that, no matter what, even if the devourer couldn't be used, he had to successfully connect the two, as long as he had to give the warping power that had nowhere to pour out a space, and give him a time to come up with another solution.

With this in mind, Meng Xuan's face was solemn and he threw the transparent slime-like Darodil core into the void fire.

"Ahhh

"Scalded! Scalded!! ”

"Help!!"

“”

There was a scream from the core of the Darodil tree, and an illusion that was constantly changing its form appeared in the transparent slime, and was gradually burned to the ground by the fire of nothingness summoned by the ritual.

And without the support of this phantom, the core of the Darodil tree was like a melted jelly, completely turning into a flowing mass of slime, and the viscosity seemed to be very good.

The Darodil core, a highly spiritually conductive material, acts as a binder throughout the forging process of the phagogen, eventually condensing all the materials into a stable whole, which is inseparable from now on.

Meng Xuan manipulated the transparent slime to cover the blade and handle of the knife together, and then manipulated the two to slowly approach, and finally glued together.

Airplanes!!

The entire blade trembled slightly, and the black-red lines on the two parts spread out like blood vessels, first touching together to form a solid structure, and then gradually approaching each other with the help of the Darodil core slime.

As the distance approached, both parts trembled violently, creating a repulsive force against each other, preventing them from continuing to approach.

Meng Xuan's face sank.

The disadvantages of not using a standard stable material ratio scheme have emerged, and the conflict between the two parts of the material is still inevitable, although it seems that it is not very serious, but this degree can have a great impact on the final fusion.

Meng Xuan gritted his teeth and manipulated his spiritual power to forcibly pull the two closer, trying to fight against this rejection by brute force.

However, using this method, he gradually felt that the materials that had been combined but not yet fully integrated were disintegrating, which made him instantly regain his strength and dare not move again.

His brow furrowed deeply, what now?

Airplanes!!

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the Darodil core slime that played a big role.

This Darodil tree has been baptized by the remains of that ancient unknown civilization, and it seems to have undergone some kind of mutation, and even the core of the tree with it has also undergone some mutations.

He could clearly feel that the Darodil core slime seemed to be exerting its original mimic properties, constantly wriggling, a faint stream of information constantly changing within the slime.

The Darodil core is like a frequency modulator, constantly adjusting the two core materials that are not originally compatible with the blade and the handle, so that their properties are gradually getting closer.

Meng Xuan showed a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that the Darodier tree actually had such a ability, this time it helped him a lot, and the next time he returned to the real world, he could thank it well.

He shook his head, tossing the image of the Darodil tree turning into a cute little loli out of his head, and continued to pull the blade and hilt of the blade that were gradually decreasing in repulsion closer to each other.

Bang!!

After a muffled sound, the two parts of the material finally collided together.

Airplanes!!

Colorful transparent shimmers shone brightly, black and red lines circulated, and even the eyeball-like mysterious orb seemed to be activated.

At this moment, all the materials merge into a whole, and all the individual physical properties are canceled, regardless of each other.

When the colorful glimmer dissipated, a slender prop with an ancient shape, more than two meters long, similar to an ancient Chinese Tang knife, floated in the void.

The silver blade is covered with mysterious black and red lines, and the blade is extremely sharp, as if it can even cut through space.

The black hilt has a ring-shaped friction pattern on it, and at the gauntlet of the hilt, a hollow eyeball-sized bead is exposed, like a godless eye.

This knife is like an illusory body between the virtual and the real, giving people a strange feeling.

"Successed"

Meng Xuan looked at this long knife with a strange shape and a powerful aura, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Now that the forging of the Devourer has come to an end, as long as he pulls out his own distorted secret pattern, transplants it into the chaotic space in the mysterious orb, activates the phagogue as a whole, and truly becomes a secret pattern circulation system outside his body, then the forging of the phagogue is truly successful.

At that time, his distortion resistance will be greatly improved, not only can the current crisis be lifted, but his strength will also go further, and it is likely that he will be able to break through the boundary of the single ring and truly produce the second secret pattern transformation.

In addition, after activating the phagogen, the secret pattern ability will be fused with the characteristics of the phagogen, and a new ability will be born by blending, which may have a qualitative change in itself.

"Then, the transplant ceremony begins."

Meng Xuan whispered and read the activation words, this time, it was the ritual circle that he had drawn on his body in advance.

A large amount of materials were being consumed, and the space around him became a little confused and chaotic, and it seemed to have some characteristics of the Sea of Minds.

Meng Xuan closed his eyes and felt the connection between himself and the phagogue that had just been cast.

Easily, he connected his will to the devourer.

He manipulated slightly.

Airplanes!!

The phagogue trembled slightly, and the phagogen, which already had a hint of superposition of virtual and real, was rapidly blurring.

This is another function of the inlaid mysterious orb, that is, to make the phagogue itself have the ability to transform the virtual and the real, so that the owner of the phagogue can be virtualized at any time through the connection between the two, and enter it into the sea of hearts.

Sou!!

Under Meng Xuan's control, the completely void devourer suddenly rushed into the center of his eyebrows, entered his sea of mind, and floated not far from the twisted secret pattern.

"Let's hope there aren't any accidents."

Meng Xuan took a deep breath, and had a bad premonition in his heart, because it was about the secret pattern, it was very likely that it would provoke the chain reaction of that distorted seed, causing another big battle in the body, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, which was also a risk that had to be taken.

"Lock!!"

Meng Xuan let out a low snort, and the light of the ritual array on his body surface bloomed to the extreme, and a series of dark purple chains appeared out of thin air in his sea of mind, entwined with secret patterns.

Rumble!!

Almost at the same moment, the secret pattern seemed to be activated, vibrating violently, escaping a large amount of dark purple twisted power, and gradually changing into the shape of a human figure.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, its eyes hidden in the shadows, its face distorted, and a strange smile on its lips.

From the body shape and facial features, it can be seen that this is another Meng Xuan.

"You want to imprison my ?!!"

The secret pattern erupted with strong fluctuations, and at the same time, Meng Xuan also activated his will core power to the strongest.

A white-robed figure made of white pure light was opposite the black-robed figure, controlling a large number of ritual chains, and winding around the black-robed figure transformed by the secret pattern, firmly binding him.

"You can't resist."

Meng Xuan, who was the incarnation of the core of will, said calmly to the other self.

"Hey, it's just the power of the ritual, are you proud? You think I can't borrow it? ”

The corners of the black-robed Meng Xuan's mouth outlined a mocking sneer.

Rumble!!

Meng Xuan's body once again produced violent fluctuations, and through remote sensing and calling, the black-robed Meng Xuan once again awakened the distorted seed in his body, and at the same time, along with the unknown flow of will information.

The situation in his body seemed to return to his previous state at once.

"Then let's see who wins in the end."

The eyes of the white-robed Meng Xuan were extremely calm, full of absolute reason, without any negative emotions such as fear, cowardice, worry, hesitation, etc., just like a symbol of perfection, like a supreme god who would never make a mistake.

On the other side, the black-robed Meng Xuan was filled with fear, anger, chaos, killing, and all other distorted negative emotions, like the abyss of human nature, the greedy devil who devoured everything.

Gods and demons fused together to form human nature.

Man is a synthesis of gods and demons.

At this moment, in Meng Xuan's body, the two collided violently.

In the outside world, Meng Xuan's body underwent a huge change, a large number of black silk threads kept pouring out, this time, instead of condensing into a black streamlined battle armor, it was woven into a black cloak robe around his body, covering him all over in the darkness.

The power as thick as substantial ink poured wantonly, and gradually, a slender war knife more than two meters long appeared from virtual to real, appearing in the hands of the black-robed man, the circulation system on the war knife was completely activated, and from that eyeball-like bead, you can see a terrifying messy line locked into the dark chaos.

Rumble!!

Countless black ghosts appeared on the blade's body, and terrifying substantive whispers swirled around it, and violent power fluctuations shook everything around it.

The Concealment Ritual was broken through in an instant, the cave began to collapse, and the strong aura was like a dazzling wolf smoke, soaring into the sky and soaring into the nine skies, which was extremely eye-catching. 11