The wreckage of the gate of the immortal capital in the Zhaotian furnace has long been burned and melted, and it has been refined together with the dragon pile, becoming an inexplicable thing, carrying and floating in the nine earth fire god dragons. If it is an negligence, not only will the previous efforts be wasted, but also many treasures in the furnace will be discarded, which cannot be restored.

But what kind of characters are Wei Yong and Guo Chunyang? Wei Yong has cultivated a magic weapon at his own time, and Guo Chunyang is even more unpredictable, and he has to refine a magic weapon again, which is foolproof. As soon as the algorithm is first formed, there will be a vision, and the heavenly machine will be sensed, and the evil guests from all over the world will come to snatch it, and who in the whole world will dare to rashly come to the Taixiang Palace to grab things?

Seeing that the magic weapon in the furnace was about to be formed, Wei Yong shouted: "Senior brother, hurry up and help the magic weapon to form, otherwise it will fall short!" After tempering by the furnace, the remains of the gate of the fairy capital have long been no longer restored, and even the dragon stake has been refined beyond recognition, and it is urgent to reshape it with the intention of the gods, otherwise it will be empty.

Guo Chunyang was not in a hurry, and said: "Let's refine a dragon slaying platform!" The voice fell, and the immeasurable brilliance in the furnace suddenly shrank inward, and turned into a god platform in the blink of an eye, which was actually seven or eight points similar to the Nine Heavens Immortal Que in the slashing of the dragon platform, and a broken dragon treasure knife hung high above the god platform, the blade was shining, and there was a faint sound of endless dragon groans, all of which were frightened and frightened, and suffered from the misery!

As soon as the dragon slaying platform was completed, the nine fire dragons in the Nine Flames Illuminating the Heavenly Furnace roared in unison, and slammed into the inside, intending to fight back! The divine fire has a spirit, if the fire is enough, it can incarnate nine supreme divine dragons, and when it is forced by the endless dragon slaying intention of the dragon slaying platform, it is instinctive to destroy this magic weapon refined by himself!

Guo Chunyang sighed and said: "The magic weapon has a spirit, but it is rare! It's just that this treasure is of great use to me, and it will be ruined for you." Gently reached out his hand, stretched out the Zhaotian furnace, let the nine fire dragons be fierce and prestigious, but they didn't dare to pounce and bite, Guo Chunyang took out the dragon slaying platform lightly and skillfully, held it in his palm, looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "The thirty-two prohibitions are complete, but they are not inferior to ordinary magic weapons." ”

Wei Yong took the dragon slaying platform, also played with it, and said: "The thirty-two prohibitions are also the best things in the edict realm, and they are just handed over to Ling Chong to do things." He Baichuan's eyes were hot, and he hurriedly grabbed it, touched it, and smirked on his face, this treasure was sacrificed by his own hands, and it was not a flying sword, so he naturally had a strange feeling, and he was reluctant to give it to others.

Guo Chunyang said: "Senior brother is greedy, this treasure is the gate of the immortal capital and the dragon stump together, specializing in the dragon clan, the killing is too heavy, among the heavens and stars, as long as you have the blood of the dragon clan, you can never tolerate the existence of this treasure, even I am just temporarily borrowing its power to facilitate action, senior brother is still good at restraining his mind." ”

He Baichuan's heart was cold, like thirsty for ice water, his heart was cold, thinking of the fate of Xiandumen, thinking of the Four Seas Dragon Monarch in order to kill Garuda, even the Star Demon Sect dared to break through, and couldn't help but excite the spirit with a cold war, threw the dragon slaying platform to Guo Chunyang, and shouted: "I don't want this bad thing, it's just that, the treasure is refined, and I should also retire!" put the Nine Flames Illuminating Heaven Furnace into his sleeve and hurried away.

The Nine Flames Illuminating Heaven Furnace is the treasure of the Fire Palace, although it was ignited by Guo Chunyang, it is still used by He Baichuan at ordinary times, and if he refines the flying sword, he can also feel the fire nature in it, and maybe he will be able to make great progress.

Guo Chunyang held the dragon slaying platform in his hand, shook his head, and said, "Just wait for Ling Chong Yuan Shen to return." Wei Yong nodded, and the two ancestors sat silently.

Ling Chong Yuan Shen traveled to the worlds, wandering in the Nine Heavens and Stars, as far as his thoughts were concerned, it may be just a moment, or thousands of years have passed, and endless scenes continue to flash in front of him, people have things, mountains and waters, demons and demons, fish leaping eagles flying, strange and strange, really like the clouds of Buddhist scriptures, such as dream bubbles, want to grasp, but repeatedly catch the void.

As soon as my thoughts swerved, I felt that I had touched a world that was extremely magnificent, vast, and majestic! The innate pure yang spirit was boiling inside, like the great sun, which always exuded endless pure yang qi outward, and no Xuanyin thing or Xuanyin qi could get close.

Ling Chong knew in his heart that he must have reached the world where the Nine Heavens Immortal Que was. Because of the realm of waiting for the edict, the Yin scum of the Yuan Shen was refined, and when the gods traveled to the heavens, they were unconsciously attracted by the endless pure yang qi in the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, like a moth to a fire, like a magnetic needle, and they couldn't resist.

He is determined to be a god, first perceive himself, and has no thoughts of hands and feet bones, it is a wisp of thought to travel, not even the original god, only between the thoughts of luck, such as lightning and flint, thunder and thunderbolt, induction of immortal machines, instantaneous, it can be said that a thought is born of three thousand worlds.

It was not the first time that Ling Chong had seen the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, when he was refining Gang on the Northern Ice Peak, he had seen Guo Chunyang casting spells from afar, stealing a wisp of Mother Gang Qi from the Immortal Que, and it was also thanks to this move that he was able to cultivate the thirty-six kinds of Gang Qi and lay the supreme foundation for opening up the Cave Void World.

Thinking of this, between the turns of his thoughts, he desperately visualized the breath of Mu Gang, the breath of Mu Gang had already been integrated into the Cave Void True Realm, but that touch of immortal Gang meaning haunted Ling Chong's heart, and it was not difficult to reproduce. Sure enough, after a while, there was also a trace of pure yang intent condensed above Ling Chong's thoughts, and he carefully adjusted the pulse rate of Xiangang to make it consistent with the tympanic artery of the fetal membrane barrier of the Nine Heavens Immortal Que.

This kind of means has been beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it has to be done by the veteran Pure Yang Ancestor, who has devoted himself to studying the fetal membranes of the immortal barrier, just to be able to sneak into it from time to time and steal the innate spiritual opportunity. After all, if you work hard at home, how can you eat ready-made food?

Before Ling Chong was shocked to wait for the edict, he had read countless Taoist scriptures, and knew that most of the monks were waiting for the edict for the first time, and their thoughts wandered outside the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, and those who were deep in the Tao could turn around if they ingested a trace of spiritual opportunity in the air. Those who are shallow in the Tao are difficult to even get close, so they can only visualize from afar, and store the pure yang spirit in the contemplation of the primordial spirit. A truly Taoist person, but he can quietly steal into the immortal gate and steal countless spiritual opportunities.

These third-class monks are the three strategies of the realm of the edict, the best is the best policy, the middle strategy is second, and the last is the next step, only this step is the division of heaven and earth, the more innate spiritual opportunities to be refined into the edict realm, the more closely related to the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, and the better the control of the nature of the pure yang qi machine, the future road can be expected.

Ling Chong had already planned, it was easy to cultivate to be edicted, and if he didn't go to the Nine Heavens Immortal Que to see it with his own eyes, how could he be willing? After a long time, the pure yang pulse rate above his thoughts was finally the same as the barrier of the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, and between the flashes of his thoughts, he was formless and formless, and he had already drilled into the Immortal Que!8)