On the gray and black earth, Ye Chuan walked alone, walking between the graves.

The mountain is very high, standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, you can't see the top of the mountain at a glance, and it is majestic and towering like connecting the sky and the earth. The further you go up the mountain, the narrower your field of vision becomes, and the air is filled with a thick gray fog.

Not to mention that this gray mist affects the line of sight, it also vaguely suppresses the power fluctuations in the body, which is obviously a prohibition. When he was still at the foot of the mountain, Ye Chuan tried it, and the nine heaven-swallowing talismans could not fly into the air when they were urged together, and he could not sacrifice the dragon slaying flying sword, nor could he step on it and fly by the flying sword. At the same time, the sensing range of the Divine Soul was also greatly weakened, and the Divine Mind could not sense anything if it was extended to a kilometer away.

The sky is dark and low, graves are everywhere you look, and ancient prohibitions are everywhere......

The strange and weird space makes people frightened, if he is an ordinary person, he is afraid that his legs and stomach will be weak and trembling all over, but Ye Chuan has been moving forward, as a former great sage who covers the sky, no matter how dangerous the ancient fierce domain is, he has been used to seeing the wind and waves. It's just that the speed is getting slower and slower, and my heart is getting heavier and heavier. This place is too weird, even if Zhu Sijia and the Rain Demon and others are also teleported here, I am afraid that the possibility of finding them is not very high, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After looking around, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped.

First, he took out a large number of spars and laid out a simple demon extermination array, and then, he sacrificed the iron-blooded banner and inserted it in the middle as the eye of the array, and then sat down cross-legged against the iron-blooded banner and took out the hard-handed battle drums.

The front is unpredictable, Ye Chuan simply refines the Qingtian War Drum that has just arrived.

At any time, the most important thing is to improve one's cultivation and enhance combat effectiveness. Not to mention more, breaking through a small realm, or even condensing one more Heaven Swallowing Talisman, may be crucial at a critical moment.

The surroundings were shrouded in a thick gray fog, and they couldn't see anything in the distance, even if they suddenly caught up with Qing Tianhou or the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng. It is dangerous and unpredictable to move forward, and it may be even more dangerous to stop, but Ye Chuan calmed down and calmly responded according to his own strategy. Even, he didn't rush to refine in a hurry, but first carefully looked at the war drum in his hand.

This war drum has a unique shape, six or seven times the size of a normal war drum, and can be beaten by several people. I don't know what material the drum surface is made of, it is tough and elastic, and it can't be broken with a stroke of the Dragon Slaying Flying Sword, leaving only a faint trace. On the body of the drum, there are a lot of mysterious lines engraved, it seems to be blessed with some magic array, but the technique is obviously different from the formation of the wild world, obviously, this is the technique of the outer world, with Ye Chuan's rich knowledge in the previous life, he couldn't understand it for a while.

Clapping it with his hand, the low drum body penetrated the gray mist far away, and the gray fog that was impenetrable to the divine thoughts actually rippled with the drum body. The sound of the drums, with its wonderful magic, quickly reminds people of the scene when the mighty beasts were shocked by the sound of the drums and stopped far away and there was a riot.

"Optimus Weather, Optimus Drum...... Is this a great killing weapon that Qing Tianhou brought from the outer world, or is it a treasure that he has refined with his own hands?"

Ye Chuan muttered to himself, observed for a while, and then began to refine.

In the palms of both hands, a scorching flame quickly rose, and under the barbecue of the flames, this unique war drum began to soften. When the heat is about the same, drop a few drops of essence blood, and then spray it with a mouthful of natal vitality......

Refining different treasures usually requires different techniques, and now, Ye Chuan uses the most common methods in the wild world. This technique is nothing special, the refining speed is a little slower, but the effect is very good, and the main test is the refiner's strength and grasp of the heat. The method is right, if your own cultivation is not enough and your strength is insufficient, then you can only sigh. Cultivation is enough, but the mastery of fire is not enough and the experience is not enough, and maybe the vitality is exhausted and nothing is gained. Often, the more common and common techniques are, the more they need to be precipitated and accumulated, and it is more difficult to master popular things.

Coincidentally, Ye Chuan's current cultivation is not very high, but it is just enough. As a former great sage, there is no lack of precipitation and accumulation.

Xuan Ao's Heavenly War Drum slowly changed color under his refining, and an extra layer of blood light flashed on the surface.

An angry cry suddenly came from the depths of the war drums, this was the imprint of the divine soul left in the war drums, and he roared loudly, "Boy, you dare to refine the treasure of this Hou?"

A sword light turned into a divine thought suddenly rushed out of the war drum and went straight to Ye Chuan's neck.

A wisp of divine thought, or even a soul imprint, is a doppelganger! Even millions of years ago, this was a means that only ancient saints had!

The Divine Soul Imprint that Qingtian Hou had left in the war drum suddenly launched a fierce attack on Ye Chuan.

The more powerful the treasure, the more unknown dangers often contain, especially the ancient treasures that cannot be seen through, which are even more dangerous. Historically, many famous refining masters did not die under the pursuit of the enemy, but died in the process of refining, which is the reason.

The attack of the Heavenly Weather Divine Soul Brand was particularly ferocious, but Ye Chuan had already prepared. The iron-blooded banner behind him suddenly rattled, and the banner shook rapidly, sending the sword light that Qingtian Weather Divine Thought turned into flying out.

"I'm refining your treasure, what can you do?"

Ye Chuan sneered, biting the tip of his tongue and squirting a mouthful of natal essence blood, and the nine heaven-swallowing talismans quickly spun up and played one spell after another. Soon, the imprint of the divine soul in the depths of the war drums was completely eradicated with a wail, and with a flash of red light, the huge war drum shrank into a small red dot, turning into a touch of blood light and submerging into Ye Chuan's body to be completely refined. A majestic force immediately emerged from Ye Chuan's body, some of it fused into flesh and blood and limbs, and most of it settled down in the dantian and fused with the cyclones next to several Heaven Swallowing Talismans, constantly changing shapes, and the signs of condensing a new Heaven Swallowing Talisman suddenly became stronger.

"Give me strength, give me a breakthrough!"

Ye Chuan wasted no time in taking out a bottle of Pei Yuan Dan that he had refined by himself, swallowing it all in one gulp, and with a loud shout, he sacrificed the green lotus lamp and played out one trick after another, silently reciting the recipe of refining the demon and swallowing the sky.

The quaint and mysterious blue lotus lamp, the blue light skyrocketed.

Under the illumination of this blue light, the power fluctuations in Ye Chuan's body continued to rise. When the power fluctuation climbed to the extreme, the body trembled suddenly, forcibly breaking through from the real person fivefold to the real person sixfold, and immediately after, the cyclone at the dantian precipitated and condensed into a war drum-like talisman. As soon as his mind moved, the war drum-like talisman vibrated violently, and a low and powerful drum sound sounded around him, and a thick gray mist rippled in a large area.

The tenth Heaven Swallowing Talisman!

After refining the treasure of the Heavenly Weather, the Optimus War Drum, Ye Chuan broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and condensed a long-awaited new talisman, a Heaven Swallowing Talisman was 18,000 catties, and the power of the ten Heaven Swallowing Talismans was superimposed, that was a terrifying 180,000 catties!

Ye Chuan, who narrowly and dangerously broke into the Lost City at the last moment, had not found the treasure sealed in the sacred land of the Kraken race, so he first got an unexpected chance. Refining this war drum of the Heavenly Weather, in a sense, has taken away part of his origin power and even luck!

On the horizon, there was a sudden deafening roar, piercing through the thick gray fog and coming from afar, and the murderous aura was like a demon god descending.

This time, it's not a mental clone, it's the deity of the Heavenly Weather who is roaring and roaring.

What Ye Chuan was most worried about was that he still appeared, and Qing Tianhou really used his great magic power to tear the void and chased after him!

Without any hesitation, Ye Chuan put away the iron-blooded banner and ran away, plunging headlong into the thick fog.