After a while, the old man looked at Zhizhitian suspiciously: "Your Fire Sea Overlord... The overlord old man saw it, but what does the sea of fire mean? ”

Zhizhitian smiled slightly: "You will know if you look at it." ”

Suddenly, the Overlord of the Sea of Fire jumped into the infernal magma, allowing the heat to scorch and not move until the arrows on his shield melted.

The old man slapped his thigh: "The old man said why can't you see the titanium alloy, it turns out that your kid took it." ”

Zhitian smiled slightly: "The highest temperature of hell magma is only 1,400 degrees, and it can't melt titanium alloy, I bet that even if this magma hellfire burns for seven hundred and forty-nine days, it won't melt, and at that time, the winner or loser will be known." ”

The Hundred Arrows Crossbow King fires hundreds of arrows again! The Overlord of the Sea of Fire picks up clumps of magma hellfire and flies towards the Hundred Arrows Crossbow King!

No matter how many arrows were fired, they were all burned by the hellfire brought by the Overlord of the Sea of Fire, and the defensive shield of the Overlord of the Sea of Fire did not appear to have any cracks, which made the two sides fall into a stalemate that they could not do.

The old man Changjiang said: "How about this third draw? ”

It is not known whether it has really melted after seven hundred and forty-nine days, but metal is metal, and it is only a matter of time before it melts, and Zhizhitian accepted it.

"Okay."

Then the wise celestial body ran out of energy and fell to the ground, and the old man Changjiang held him to his head, and held him in his arms, like a father cares for his son.

"Once upon a time, the old man also had a son as old as you."

"That's it, it's all over............"

For a long time in the next year, after the guidance of the old man Changjiang, Wise Heaven easily crossed the level to the eleventh level of the Organ Technique! That was what Bai Ju said, the level of the legendary level, even he himself had never spied on the threshold for nearly a hundred years of studying the mechanism technique, and he didn't expect to succeed so easily.

Just as the old man Changjiang proposed to compare and compare again, Zhizhitian carefully observed, only to find that he was all fake faces!

Zhizhitian touched his hands and legs, chest and buttocks, and after confirming it repeatedly, he found that he only had half of his body, and the other half was the body of a machine, and every part was composed of gear parts, and even his eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features were fake, except for his brain.

Then he looked at the old man Changjiang incredulously.

The old man knew his curiosity, stroked his white beard and said: "Originally, after death, everyone still has ten minutes of consciousness in their brains after death, and immortal cultivators are half an hour, so the old man used these times to forcibly urge the bones, control the two fingers that can only be operated, and summon the mechanism equipment from the storage bag to create this puppet body, but unfortunately the ability is limited, so he pieced together half of the body, and the brain is protected with the only remaining soul power." ”

Wise Heaven was interested: "Then you are amazing." ”

The old man looked at him with stars in his eyes and smiled slightly: "Your right hand can be equipped with a mechanical arm, do you want it?" ”

"Of course!" Wise Heaven has no choice, but if there is one, of course I want to give it a try: "Can I use it independently and flexibly?" ”

The old man stroked his white beard and said proudly: "Don't you look at who the old man is?" Known as the god of organs, which is comparable to the word flexibility? It's 100 times more flexible than the original! ”

Hearing this, Wise Heaven's expression was wonderful: "When are you free?" ”

The old man stroked his white beard: "The old man is free at any time." ”

Zhizhitian immediately dragged him: "Now, no, will you arrange it for me right away?" ”