In the stone hall, the witch god Xuanyuan Ding turned into two zhang tall, and Wu Yang entered the Ding and began to refine the Five Light Cold Armor.

As Wu Yang's strength improved, his physical body became taller and taller.

Usually, when the true body of the Wu clan is not used, Wu Yang's physical body has reached a height of one zhang, and if he shows his true body with all his might, it can reach 20,000 zhang.

Although size does not absolutely represent strength, the larger the size, the stronger the strength, and this criterion can still be referred to most of the time.

"When! While! ”

In the witch god Xuanyuan Ding, Wu Yang struggled to forge witch treasures, and the sound of jingle was endless.

Wu Peng led everyone to forge witch treasures in the main hall, and when he heard the sound from the second brother's stone hall, he knew that the second brother had come out of the customs.

"The second brother is dedicated to studying the way of refining weapons, and I will manage the forging hall for him, so that he can practice without any worries."

Wu Peng's eyes were firm, and he turned around and continued to lead everyone to forge Wu Bao.

It is worth mentioning that Wu Man's progress has been extremely fast over the years, and now he can independently refine the Liuding Xuan Immortal Armor.

Now in the forging hall, except for Wu Yang, only Wu Peng and Wu Man can refine this superb acquired witch treasure.

As for Wu Yu and Wu Lin, they are still at the level of high-grade witch treasures, and the best thing for the other members is the refining level of middle-grade witch treasures.

However, with them, the Forging Hall can already operate independently, and there is no need for Wu Yang to interfere in anything.

In the forging room, Wu Yang went all out to refine Wu Bao, he was already familiar with the refining of the Five Light Cold Armor, but he still didn't have any carelessness when it came to operation.

The light and fire are shining, the visions are varied, Wu Yang wields his divine power, and a treasure armor is constantly churning in the furnace fire.

The abundant aura was poured into the Witch God Xuanyuan Ding, and then little by little it was compatible with the treasure armor, fueling its unparalleled power.

Between the light and the extinction, the treasure armor has already taken shape, and it has gradually stabilized in Wuyang's continuous sacrifice.

A large amount of aura was absorbed by the treasure armor, complex patterns emerged, and powerful power was solidified into the treasure armor.

"Open the furnace!"

Wu Yang cheered, opened the Witch God Xuanyuan Ding, and the treasure armor flew into the air, blooming with a brilliant glow.

Wu Yang summoned the treasure armor into his hand and looked it up and down.

"It's done, this treasure armor is flawless, and it can be called the treasure of the day after tomorrow."

Wu Yang forged the treasure armor, and after checking it, he immediately went to the tribe where the Great Witch of Fengbo was.

Eight-sided Heavenly Wu is the Ancestor of the Wind, and his tribe is not far from the tribe of the Qiangliang Ancestral Witch.

When Wu Yang arrived, no one stopped him.

On the contrary, it was the blood centipede outside the tribe that got the information for the first time, and he woke up from the retreat excitedly.

"Wu Yang left the tribe? In what direction did it go? ”

Blood Centipede's eyes flickered red, he had been looking forward to this moment for thousands of years, just waiting for Wu Yang to leave the tribe, and then kill it.

The blood monkey asked, and replied hesitantly:

"King, after Wu Yang left, he went to other tribes, it seems that he should go to the tribe of the ancestor of the wind."

Over the years, they have figured out the basic situation of the Wu clan, and even the distribution of the Wu tribe, the identity and strength of the ancestral witches, have been recorded by the blood centipede one by one.

"Went to the tribe of the Eight-Faced Heavenly Wu?"

The Blood Centipede frowned slightly, he was extremely afraid of the ancestral witch, even if it was some big witches, the Blood Centipede did not dare to act rashly.

Wu Yang went to the tribe of the Eight-Faced Heavenly Wu, which made the Blood Centipede obviously very difficult.

"The eight-sided Tianwu and Qiangliang's tribe are not far away, and there are many Wu tribes between the two Wu tribes to patrol back and forth, if you want to do it here, I'm afraid it's not easy."

The blood centipede is cautious and most afraid of death, so he is not willing to risk his own life.

"Blood monkey, take the little ones, let's go and see it together!"

The Blood Centipede didn't want to give up, and this was an opportunity they had only discovered after thousands of years.

If I miss it again, I don't know how long I'll have to wait.

The blood centipede drove a cloud of blood, and with a hundred and ten strong subordinates, they killed in the direction of the Eight Faces Tianwu tribe together.

Wu Yang came all the way to the tribe, although the tribe of the eight-sided Tianwu is the same as the Qiangliang Ancestor Wu tribe, but there are many subtleties.

There are many mysterious lines carved in the eight-sided Tianwu tribe, and Wuyang is close to a stone hall on the lines, and suddenly there are subtle streams of wind passing by.

"Those lines contain the power of Xunfeng, could it be that the eight-sided Tianwu did it?"

Wu Yang looked at the lines in front of him, and there was a powerful power lurking in them, and the effect was not yet known.

He walked all the way and found that every stone hall had this kind of pattern, they were much the same, there were slight differences, in Wu Yang's opinion, this was more like a special sequence.

"Brother Wuyang!"

Just when Wu Yang was secretly puzzled, Feng Bo appeared in front of him.

Wu Yang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted:

"See the Great Witch, the witch armor has been refined, and I specially came to give it to the Great Witch!"

Feng Bo was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't directly ask for Wu Jia, but took Wu Yang's hand and asked him to go to his main hall.

"Hahaha, Brother Wuyang is really a believer, and in less than three hundred years, the treasure armor has been successfully refined! It's rare for you to come to our tribe once, come to my hall today, let's get drunk and rest! ”

Feng Bo couldn't help but say, and pulled Wu Yang away.

In front of this great witch, it was impossible for Wu Yang to break free even if he wanted to, so he could only let Feng Bo pull him to the main hall.

Feng Bo is the number one witch in the Eight-Faced Tianwu tribe, and his temple is naturally not comparable to ordinary witches.

"Come on, quickly present all the wine and immortal brews, I want to get drunk with the Wuyang brothers!"

Feng Bo laughed, and there were immediately attendants in the main hall, and all kinds of delicacies were quickly served.

"Why do you need to break the bank, I'm just here to give the witch armor this time."

Others are so polite, Wu Yang naturally wants to refuse politely.

Feng Bo shook his head and laughed, pulling Wu Yang and not letting go.

"The treasure armor refined by the Wuyang brothers is extraordinary, if you don't look up to me, who else in this huge Twelve Ancestors Wu tribe can make a witch armor for me?"

Feng Bo's words are true, the treasure armor refined by Wuyang can be said to be scorpion, and it is the only one.

A burst of wine fragrance came to the nose, this is the immortal wine brewed in the Fengbo tribe, which is brewed with ninety-nine eighty-one spirit fruit elixir, the taste is very delicious, and it can be called a fairy can also get drunk.

"Brother, come and try it, this is the immortal wine I brewed myself, and the recipe was learned from a foreign Taoist friend."

Feng Bo enthusiastically poured wine for Wuyang, and the nine-dragon bowl carved by beautiful jade was full of a large bowl of immortal wine, with an amber-like color and a charming wine smell, which made people feel salivating when they smelled it.

On the stone table next to it, there are all kinds of delicious displays, including fairy fruits, spiritual springs, and delicious meat, these are all beasts hunted by the tribe's children, and the worst that can be served are golden immortal-level flesh and blood.

Wu Yang couldn't shirk it, and he also had the heart to taste the wine in the tribe, so he was no longer polite, picked up the Nine Dragons Jade Bowl, and drank with Feng Bo.