In the underground space, they couldn't hear the thunder at all, nor could they see the black clouds, but they just felt a faint coercion and didn't take it to heart.

Looking at the shadow of the gun, Liu Cheng excitedly said to Wu Potian:

"Boy, now there is only one last process left, and that is to engrave the mark of my Liu Cheng's production on the tip of your gun, hehe, pull the bellows!"

"Okay, I'll pull, I'll pull, I'll pull!"

Wu Potian, who has just broken through, has Mo Ming's excitement, and Master Liu also has a madman's fanaticism, and the two madmen will do even crazier things together.

Being able to cast an artifact is the glory that Master Liu has been looking forward to in his life, and it is also a symbol of his dignity and status as a master caster, and he is worthy of pride and madness.

And Wu Potian, together with the master, witnessed the birth of the artifact, not to mention that the fate of this artifact still belongs to him, and he also has the capital to be crazy.

At this time, the spear was wrapped in Master Liu's fiery true element, showing a silver-white color all over the body, and the rhythmic flame on the tip of the spear was beating like a spirit, but this flame had broken away from the bright red and lit up with a white light, which was clearly the essence of the condensation of all the flames on the entire gun body, concentrated in one point, and its temperature was terrifyingly high......

This is Wu Potian personally saw Master Liu use the Moro Divine Hammer Eighteen Forging a hammer to force the tip of the spear, thinking of Master Liu's superb skills and superb skills, his heart is not only admiration or admiration, this Master Liu, it is really not simple, not simple is almost not human!

The bellows were pulled by Wu Potian to the ground, and Master Liu suddenly shouted:

"Melting gold iron hand, ancestors and ancestors, the ancestors and masters of the Ouyang clan are above, please bless the twenty-eighth generation of the Ouyang clan, the boy Liu Cheng has completed the artifact work, and glorified the ancestors!

As soon as the words fell, his rough big hand quickly sealed, and the dazzling fiery true yuan quickly condensed into the shape of a lotus petal, and as soon as the seal was formed, he slammed it towards the tip of the gun.

A loud cry in his mouth:

"Soul Condensation!"

With a loud shout, his whole body's true power violently rioted, and this roar was like a thunderbolt, drinking everything in the space as if it had been swallowed up.

This loud shout exploded in Wu Potian's ears, he hurriedly gathered his whole body, and used all his true strength to resist, but he was almost blown down by this voice, he looked at Master Liu Cheng in surprise, this guy is crazy, as for it?!

All the matter in the space was not devoured, but was blown into the sky, and after a while, it fell downward, and was all ignited by the scorching breath in the refining room, burning into ashes one after another, and then falling into the dust again, until this time, Wu Po didn't figure it out.

As the dust fell, two large hands burning with flames, wrapped around the three-zhang long body of the spear, continued to burn......

The fire true element frantically and continuously poured into the body and tip of the spear, and after a while, Master Liu's hands quickly sealed and shouted:

"Shrink to Lao Tzu!"

With his heavy drink, the body of the gun was shortened to two feet.

"Shrink, shrink, shrink, shrink ...... Lao Tzu"

Master Liu's eyes widened wildly, his true qi continued to pour wildly, and his fine upper body and face were already blood-red due to the exhaustion of all his strength.

The green tendons on his neck were about to turn red, and as he shouted, the sound of the gun was constantly shortening, and the body of the spear seemed to have spirituality, dissatisfied with his suppression, and it was swinging slightly in the refining furnace, Wu Potian's eyes were wide open, and his face was already very frightened!

"It's... This... Isn't this the spirit of the gun? Could it be that the soul condensation has succeeded?"

Just in the blink of an eye, the three-meter-long spear trembled violently in the refining furnace, the head of the spear was upward, and the body of the spear was facing downward, as if it had the meaning of flying into the sky, and the space in the refining room suddenly condensed into a powerful coercion, as if it was about to press Wu Potian and Master Liu Cheng down.

Suddenly, a pair of flaming giant hands tightly grasped the three-meter spear, and snorted angrily: "Lao Tzu only used the molten iron hand for the first time in his life, how can it let you run away, then Lao Tzu won't lose a lot of money? Hmph, don't even think about it." ”

After the flame giant grabbed the spear, the coercion around Wu Potian's body seemed to have been taken away, obviously all the coercion was transferred to Master Liu Cheng, and at this time, Master Liu Cheng shouted:

"Boy, get ready, when Lao Tzu calls you, you will spurt out a mouthful of essence blood, only by absorbing your essence blood, the soul condensation will be considered really successful, do you hear?"

"I heard it, Master Liu stepped up and did it, I'm awake!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Wu Potian held the tip of his tongue with his teeth, ready to bite the tip of his tongue at any time to bleed, and at the same time used his true power to condense into a needle tip, if there was less blood on the tip of his tongue, he would break through his fingertips with the true qi in his hand and shoot out a little essence blood, so it should be okay.

And Master Liu Cheng was already quite tired after a long period of true qi output, and Wu Potian could hear it from the lack of qi in his voice.

Whoop......

The two flame giant hands kept rubbing against the body of the gun, swimming rapidly, and Master Liu kept shouting in his mouth:

"Shrink Shrink Shrink ......"

After reading the word "shrink" in a row, the three-meter spear, thick, thin, long, and short, was constantly getting smaller, and when it became just a hand, Master Liu shouted:

"Essence blood, quick!"

"Poof......

A mouthful of essence and blood mist immediately covered the white bright spot on the tip of the spear.

Sneer......

In a burst of sneering, the spear was unwilling to be at the mercy of Master Liu, and continued to tremble and elongate a little, and Master Liu's eyes widened:

"Hmph, with a little wisdom, I want to be disobedient, you were created by Lao Tzu, and you still want to turn the sky upside down?

There is infinite domineering in this voice!

At the same time, the flames of the two flame hands suddenly burst into flames, and under the crazy burning of the flames, the spears reluctantly changed back.

Xuanyangzi was surprised in Wu Potian's mind and said: "No, with this Master Liu's skill, it is impossible to open the spiritual wisdom of the artifact, this is the great skill of an immortal, and it is not something that ordinary immortals can do, what is going on?"

"Martial Boy, squirt again!"

"Poof......

Another cloud of mist essence blood covered the silver-white tip of the spear with incomparable accuracy, and after a burst of "sneer" and the trembling of the body of the gun, it finally quieted down, and an artifact that opened the spirit was finally born from Master Liu's hand!

Wu Potian, whose face was a little pale, was depressed in his heart, this Master Liu Cheng is also unreliable, and the essence blood has to be sprayed twice, I am easy, I haven't eaten, I haven't drunk water, I haven't slept for seven days, and I have been pulling the bellows weighing more than 2,000 catties for seven days......

However, after the second spurt of essence blood, a feeling like flesh and blood was suddenly generated in Wu Potian's mind, this feeling was very refreshing, but he was no stranger to it, because this situation also occurred when he got in touch with the Pterodactyl Ring.

Wu Potian knew that the artifact had really been born......

At this moment, the spear broke free from the grasp of Master Liu's flame giant hand, like a ball of silver-white light and shadow, and after automatically circling around the refining room, it flew into Wu Potian's hands.

At this moment, a huge thunderclap resounded through the sky.

Above the sky of the Skybreaking City, bursts of purple-gold lightning continued to gather and converge, shrouding towards Qingpu Lane in the west of the city......

Many sensitive cultivators were puzzled when they discovered this change: "Could it be that someone is going to cross the tribulation? But what kind of tribulation is this, it turns out to be purple lightning?"

The two people underground, feeling the incomparably heavy pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation, immediately rushed out of the refining room and rushed towards the streets of Qingpu Lane.

Grandma's legs are dripping, and it's a big trouble, and now it's really a big game!

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