It's not that there is no teleportation circle in the Ethereal Spirit Realm that can span thousands of miles, but it is still nothing compared to the Six Realms Shuttle, which is enough to cross borders.

With the departure of all the people of the Fire Sacrifice Sect, all the Six Realms Flying Shuttle Great Array was burned, and only the ruins of the hundred-meter-tall bronze city wall remained, welcoming Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye after endless years.

The Six Realms Flying Shuttle Great Array is infinitely mysterious, and although they have memorized all the true meanings, they have not yet fully comprehended them.

was in the process of being confused, and in the next moment, his consciousness followed Zhang Ju'an across thousands of miles of leylines and came to the bottom of the abyss of the Fire Sacrifice Sect, never seeing the light of day.

"What is this place?" Jiang Ci looked at Yan Yuye, but he didn't dare to get too close, for fear that he would "repeat the mistakes of the past" if he was not careful.

That feeling was too strong, and he was really afraid that his legs would be weak when he returned.

Yan Yuye knew what this dog thing meant, and glared at him viciously.

It's obvious that you're approaching me with bad intentions, so it's like I'm going to eat you.

"With our speed, this place is already close to the depth of the leyline, I don't know what Zhang Ju'an is going to do, but this should be the reason why he didn't leave with the disciples of the Fire Sacrifice Sect."

The consciousness of the two followed Zhang Ju'an to the depths of the ground, and at this moment there was darkness in front of them, so deep that they could not be seen.

The surroundings were full of rocks that had never seen the light of day for hundreds of millions of years, and the invisible pressure was terrifying, and even Zhang Ju'an's speed slowed down.

If it weren't for the fact that this was just a wave in the long river of time, even if Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye were not entities, they would never be here.

After another moment, Zhang Ju'an finally stopped, and the consciousness of the two of them suddenly lightened, and they finally broke out of the rock mantle and came to the real abyssal land.

With an infinite crust above their heads and an abyss at their feet, it was obviously a place of nine secluded places, but there was a hazy halo circulating and churning in it, allowing the two of them to easily see everything around them.

"That's ...... Xuanhuang Qi? Jiang Ci hesitated, feeling very familiar.

Seeing that the bronze in front of Zhang Ju'an's sacrifice plunged into it, Yan Yuye said: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look." ”

The two of them moved as they wished, and they chased after them in an instant, and came to the dense Nine Shades.

Here, there is a cloud-like yellow gas floating everywhere, which seems to be as light as a feather, but every wisp can crush the mountain stone.

Looking at the familiar shadow that was the same as in his memory, Jiang Ci suddenly said: "It turns out that this is where the wisp of the essence of the earth in my body is located. ”

Yan Yuye saw Zhang Ju'an sink the bronze into the clouds and mist of the back soil, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that Zhang Ju'an is reluctant to leave in order to stay and refine his bronze artifact, the back soil here is too huge, even he can't refine it." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Ci was puzzled: "Then why doesn't he refine one of them, so that he can sacrifice at any time?" ”

"Do you remember the rumors I told you about Zhang Ju'an?"

Jiang Ci's heart moved: "You mean that he wants to refine immortal weapons?" ”

Yan Yuye muttered: "Zhang Ju'an wants to use the endless breath of the earth here to refine his strange bronze artifact, and even leave the whole sect behind, the plan must be very big, maybe the rumors are true." ”

A wisp of back soil is the supreme divine object of sacrificing divine soldiers, if it is just a real weapon, then Zhang Ju'an can intercept one of them casually, but he can't look down on it at all, he would rather give up the great thing of the whole sect's ascension and insist on doing it, the purpose can be imagined.

"Then what are you waiting for, follow up and see." Jiang Ci exclaimed, and the little man with his consciousness flew over with chubby little short legs.

"This is an immortal weapon, maybe we can feel something again."

Hearing the word comprehension, Yan Yuye couldn't help but tremble in his heart, if the body was here, he would definitely be red-faced again.

Now she can't hear any spirit, perception and the like, and said without any fluctuations: "Since rumors are just rumors, there has never been a trace of Zhang Ju'an in the Void Spirit Realm, so no matter what he wants to do, eighty percent of them have failed." ”

But having said that, Yan Yuye still followed, after all, this was a rare opportunity.

The Nine Secluded Lands are unfathomable, and the further you go, the richer the breath of the earth becomes, condensed like mountains and thick like clouds, and they exude a dense light floating in the air, like real clouds.

Zhang Ju'an, who was already elegant, stood in it with his hands behind his back, which made him even more fairy.

The two got closer, and finally saw the true face of the bronze on that side, which turned out to be a four-legged double-eared tripod.

It is only the size of a fist, like an inconspicuous ornament, but if you look closely, you will find that the inside is engraved with mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, and its number and details are so large that they can only glimpse a corner with the consciousness of the two of them.

If you look at it too much, you will be dizzy and overwhelmed, and you can only observe it a little bit.

It's like a whole world, and with the current strength of the two of them, they can't see the boundaries at all.

"It's such a terrifying ding, this is definitely not an ordinary real weapon, at least it is also an existence at the level of ten real weapons." Yan Yu said fearfully.

After endless years, the four-legged and two-eared tripod has not released a trace of power at all, but it is still not an existence that they can peep into.

This kind of feeling has only been felt by her own holy land from generation to generation.

Jiang Ci was dumbfounded: "But, looking at Zhang Ju'an's appearance, this tripod is not a finished product?" ”

Is it really necessary to refine an immortal weapon that has never been seen before and no one has come after?

It is worthy of the courage of the first person to refine weapons.

As his understanding of cultivation and the Void Spirit Realm deepened, Jiang Ci also understood the shock of the scene in front of him better.

At this moment, the mouth is sinking and floating in the back soil, this is already the deepest place, even if a mountain range is moved, it will be instantly crushed into powder.

Under this suffocating pressure, Zhang Ju'an, who is a real person, did not dare to act recklessly, but carefully practiced with the fire of the black flame.

The four-legged tripod rolls in the yellow clouds, like a sailboat battling a storm on the sea.

The inky black flame flowed like a magma-like fluid in the ding, like an ocean swallowing mountains and rivers.

It exuded a terrifying temperature, and even the void was slightly twisted.

Under this double quenching, impurities gradually precipitated from the four-legged tripod, which was imperceptible, but real.

It was burned into a wisp of gas by the black flame, and then it was crushed into nothingness by the back soil.

And where the impurities appeared, there were also cracks in the road, until they were covered with the body, and Zhang Ju'an did not make a move, allowing it to become a "waste vessel".

Click!

Finally, the bronze tripod couldn't bear it anymore, and cracked out a corner of pieces, and then the chain reaction began, and countless fragments exploded at the same time and scattered in all directions.

Even in the back soil, the speed of the debris is incredible.

At this time, Zhang Ju'an finally made a move, and the vast divine consciousness exploded instantly, and the terrifying coercion swept every corner of the place, gathering every fragment with unmistakable accuracy.

In the next moment, the surging divine consciousness returned, leaving only a cloud of bronze shards around him, and everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Even Xuanhuang's breath didn't fluctuate at all.

In a moment of movement and stillness, the subtlety of Zhang Ju'an's control of divine consciousness was undoubtedly revealed.

"Such a terrifying divine sense, worthy of being a refining master." Yan Yuye was amazed, the refiner's control of divine consciousness was stronger than that of ordinary monks, and Zhang Ju'an was undoubtedly the strongest one.

"Could it be that this is the real sacrifice, god, and refining?" Jiang Ci also guessed.

The bronze tripod that had broken into slag seemed to have failed to be refined, but Zhang Ju'an was not lost at all, and continued to control the black flame to burn the residue.

Soon, the fragments turned into viscous magma, which was then molded again, gradually taking on its previous appearance.

And in this process, wisps of the breath of the earth are also integrated into it, making the momentum of its abyss and mountains even more terrifying.

Jiang Ci watched this scene attentively, and always felt an urge to do something.

At this time, Yan Yuye suddenly spoke: "Watch and study hard, this is the words and deeds of the first person to refine the weapon, even if it is only a little thorough, it will be of great benefit to you in the future to refine the natal weapon." ”

Jiang Ci was empowered when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to hug Yan Yuye and kiss him twice.

He was shocked by Zhang Ju'an's magic refining method, and almost forgot how similar the situation in his body was to the scene in front of him.

Outside the Dragon Ball, the spirit of the earth that resembles a ring of galaxies, there are also fragments of the mysterious remnant clock floating, and they are all pressed into powder, like starlight shrouded in it.

I may be able to draw a cat according to the tiger and imitate Zhang Zhenren's refining technique to learn.

Although I don't go to the Purple Mansion and I don't have a heart, it's a good thing after all.

"Go aside, be careful that I beat you!" Looking at the excited villain, Yan Yuye immediately raised his eyebrows coldly.

Thinking of the indescribable feeling, she was still in pain and happy.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Ci's consciousness immediately returned to half of his body, and while watching Zhang Ju'an's operation, he came to the void place of the Purple Mansion.

Xu is because of the benefits brought by the spiritual world built by the two of them just now, his sea of consciousness is much stronger, and his strong consciousness is barely enough for him to operate in two lines.

Every time he saw the starry river-like wonder, it would bring Jiang Ci a different shock, and he had the experience of mobilizing Long Yuan many times, and his approach to the spirit of the earth was also extremely smooth.

It's just that this thing is too terrifying, and the slightest carelessness is a big disaster, Jiang Ci is very cautious and just separates a small wisp of consciousness to go in to test it.

Sure enough, as soon as he came into contact, the terrifying pressure followed him like a shadow, and Jiang Ci's "eyes" were black, and he was about to be crushed.

At this moment, the Dragon Ball shook, like a needle of the sea god, and instantly suppressed the spirit of the earth that was moving, making it honest.

Jiang Ci was afraid for a while, the feeling just now was like when a big mountain was pressed down, full of oppression, fortunately, there were dragon balls, one thing descended one thing.

This time, he sank his consciousness into it with confidence, it was a magical experience, as if he had returned to the former Xuanhuang world, and everything he saw and heard was a mist as heavy as a mountain.

He trudged through it, searching for the little starlight, all of which were made up of fragments of the broken clock.