"The clouds are about to overcome, and the sun rises and the earth spits Zhu. nb。 The scenery depicted in this poem is Shimo Mountain.

Shimo Mountain is located on the southeast border of Yilan Country, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and has been the foundation of the Demon Cultivation Sect "Shimo Sect" for thousands of years.

The "Master Demon Sect" is the head of the eighty-one vassal sects of the "Rakshasa Sea", and the sect leader Mo Yunfei has cultivated his demonic skills to the realm of the second tribulation, and his strength is not below the seven elders of the Demon Gate. There are nearly 300 disciples of the "Master Demon Sect", and there are seven of them who have reached the realm of gathering infants.

The realm of gathering babies is a hurdle for cultivators, once the primordial infant is condensed, it is equivalent to an extra life, and it can also fly directly against the wind, and it is even rarer to reach the realm of tribulation. At the beginning, Xu Sanduo, the sect master of the "Star Sect", was able to become the sect master of a faction with the cultivation of the Gathering Infant Realm, and the difficulty of cultivation can be imagined.

In the past month, more than 10,000 people have been focused under the "Demon Mountain", all of which are directly controlled by the "Rakshasa Sea", which has eighty-one vassal sects, and there are also some newly returned demon cultivation sects. The worst of these people has also cultivated for two or three years and is able to skillfully fly with a sword. The stronger ones have cultivated for twenty or thirty years and reached the realm of gathering babies. As for those who have reached the Tribulation Realm, that is really too few, but the eighty-one vassal sects plus the dozen or so sects that have recently returned to the Sect, there are also more than a dozen sects whose sect masters have reached the Tribulation Realm.

It's a terrifyingly powerful force!

More than 10,000 demons, together with Fang Yan, the sect master of the "Sea of Chaotic Desire", the seven elders of the Demon Sect, Mo Yunfei, the sect master of the "Master Demon Sect", and other masters of the Tribulation Realm, plus the Pulsatilla Xue Mountain who ascended to the realm, and the terrifying Shiva Demon God, such a powerful force, to eradicate any sect in the human cultivation realm, I am afraid it is only a matter of the blink of an eye!

Although the Shiva Demon God has regressed in cultivation, he still has a strength comparable to that of a first-class immortal. Except for some people with great magical powers, a product of immortals represents invincibility in the human world.

In the "Hall of the Magician" on the Demon Mountain, the god Shiva is enjoying the delicious food and wine in the human world.

Xue Shan, Fang Yan and Mo Yunfei, the sect leader of the "Master Demon Sect", walked in side by side.

Xue Shan bowed down and said, "Lord Demon Venerable, all the large and small forces of my Demon Sect in the human realm have been assembled, including Xue Shan, a total of 11,000 and 37 people. One person in the Ascending Realm, twenty-three people in the Tribulation Realm, and three hundred and twenty-seven in the Gathering Infant Realm......"

Seeing that the demon god Shiva waved his hand, Xue Shan immediately stopped his mouth and quietly listened to the words of the demon god Shiva.

"Xue Shan, good job! Ha, ha. You and the Seven Great Elders stay in Shimo Mountain. Well, you don't need to be a master to destroy a small 'Chongtianmen'. Hmph, hmph! It's enough to have Fang Yan and Mo Yunfei. ”

Xue Shan lowered his head and said, "Xue Shan takes the order!" He turned to Mo Yunfei, the sect leader of the "Master Demon Sect", and said: "Brother Mo, this attack on the 'Chongtian Gate' is under the full command of Brother Mo. ”

Mo Yunfei was a fierce old man with short one-eyed hair, and his only right eye flashed with a bloodthirsty light. Mo Yunfei made a big salute to the Shiva Demon God who was drinking and having fun, and said: "Lord Demon Venerable, Sect Master, don't worry! A mere 'Chongtian Gate' is not my Demon Gate's opponent at all, and Mo Mou's trip will definitely raze that Sage Peak to the ground!"

Xue Shan also felt that this time it was a sure victory, and said: "This time, the three days of the Daomen sect are gathering in the 'Chongtianmen' to hold a competition between the three sects, and Brother Mo must pay more attention to it." Then he turned to Fang Yan on the side and said, "Ah Yan, I am also a lot relieved to have you go with Brother Mo." ”

Fang Yan seemed impatient, turned around and walked outside the main hall, and a voice came from behind her: "Sect Master Mo, let's go." ”

Soon after Fang Yan and Mo Yunfei walked down the mountain, there were countless fanatical shouts of demon disciples under the mountain, and more than 10,000 demons, under the leadership of ten masters of the Tribulation Realm, flew towards the Xituo Mountain Range in the east one after another.

The Shiva Demon God smiled hideously, drank the cup of wine in one gulp, threw the cup and said, "Xue Shan, you will immediately join the Seven Great Elders and go to the west with this Demon Venerable. Ha, ha!"

Xue Shan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, turned around and walked out of the "Magician Palace".

In the crypt in Fengzhan City, Wei Jingzhen was under the gaze of everyone, and he was doing his best to repair the "Yang Death Wheel of Fire".

Bai Furong bumped Feng'er with her shoulder and asked lightly, "Feng'er, you say, can Brother Wei succeed?"

Feng'er stared at Wei Jing tightly, and said without replying: "Brother will definitely succeed." ”

Mo Xiaolu's eyes exposed outside the veil glared at Bai Furong, stepped on him fiercely, and said angrily: "Bai Furong, why don't you ask me?

Bai Furong screamed miserably and said angrily: "Mo Xiaolu, why are you so fierce!"

Yinjia gently knocked on Bai Furong's head: "Bai Furong, don't make a noise to the master!"

And Liu Menglian, Lei Shi, Water Master, Fire Master, Ze Po, etc., were all watching Wei Jing's movements with full attention.

The "Yang Death Wheel of Fire" that was broken in half was suspended in front of Wei Jingzhen, and incandescent flames continued to pour out from his hands, scorching the two huge curved crescents. The huge crescent moon had turned into a white stream of water, changing shape in the air.

Suddenly, the current seemed to vibrate regularly, making a "buzzing" sound. At the same moment, the "Heavenly Death Stone" on Wei Jing's chest was also trembling slightly, as if it was responding to this curved crescent.

Wei was taken aback: "This 'Yang Death Away from the Fire Wheel' actually resonates with the 'Heavenly Death Stone' on my body. ”

Wei was stunned and didn't dare to be distracted, and followed the steps of "Wuhua Zhitianlu" on refining weapons.

The big step of refining the weapon, quenching, purifying, smelting, arranging the array, casting the spell, and enlightening the gods, Wei Jingzhen easily did the first three steps, and he was reshaping this white water flow into its original appearance.

The next step is to set up the formation. The original formation engraved on the "Yang Death Separation Fire Wheel" was no longer testable, and Wei Jing had to rearrange it. In his mind, an incredibly powerful composite fire array gradually formed, and the air, a piece of black luster flew into the incandescent flames, and was smelted into countless black stones by the flames.

Feng'er let out an "ah" and exclaimed: "Brother is really willing, even the spikes of the crocodile demon have been thrown into it!"

That spike had been stung into three arrows by Wei Jing before, and the rest had all been thrown into the flames.

Under the control of Wei Jing, those black stones made of spikes gradually formed a complex formation in the void, and the formation carried a red light, and engraved one by one on the moon wheel made of white water flow.

The fire master looked at the formation and exclaimed in admiration: "It's so small! This fire array has been combined eighty-one times, and there are actually seven hundred and twenty formation eyes in one formation! I can't even do it with the old fire!" As soon as the fire master said this, the eyes of Lei Shi, Shui Shi, and Ze Po who looked at Wei Jing immediately changed. Seven hundred and twenty, that's eighty-one times that! With a formation of seven hundred and twenty eyes, none of them can do it!

It is not difficult to learn a formation, but to surpass the Eight Masters in the attainment of the formation, it is an unprecedented miracle!

Lei Shi and the other descendants of the Eight Masters all looked at Wei Jing like monsters, and a strong thought surged in their hearts: "The glory of the 'Golden Dou Sect', the number one sect in the cultivation realm tens of thousands of years ago, may be able to reproduce on this little body!"

After the formation is completed, it is necessary to enchant this repaired moon wheel and engrave the driving spell. At this time, Wei Zhen's spirit was seriously overdrawn because of the arrangement of that complex formation, and when he felt that his follow-up was weak, a powerful force surged from the "Heavenly Death Stone" on his chest.

Wei Jingzhen's spirit perked up, and he immediately engraved the driving method.

Just as the last spell was engraved, a vast and almost boundless force came from the "Yang Death Away from the Fire Wheel", piercing straight into the depths of Wei Jingjing's mind, leaving a magic trick in Wei Jingjing's spiritual consciousness.

Wei was stunned and stunned.

Because the information that came in from the "Yang Death Away from the Fire Wheel" was the unique trick of one of Li Dawu, Miao Xu Dawu!

Wei Jingjing's eyes woke up after a short period of distraction, and his heart trembled and said: "I see, I see! The history of Li Dawu's fall, the secret of the 'Heavenly Death Stone', I am completely clear!"

With a thought, the flames dissipated.

Wei was stunned to catch the "Yang Death Wheel of Fire" that fell from the sky, and his mind had not yet recovered from the huge shock.

"A chance once in billions of years, the battle between the four realms, the fall of the three immortal emperors and the five great witches one after another...... Originally...... It turns out that this is how the 'Heavenly Death Stone' on my body came from!"

Taking a deep breath, Wei Jingzhen tried to calm down his shocked mood and carefully inspected the repaired "Yang Death Wheel".

Only then did everyone dare to come forward and ask, "Brother Wei, how is the repair?"

"Brother, Feng'er knows that my brother will definitely succeed!"

"Master, are you tired, do you want to rest for a while?"

“......”

Wei Zhen glanced around at everyone, and his heart was moved, although these people got together for various reasons, they have now become their friends and partners!

Liu Menglian wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve to help Wei Wei sting, and said angrily: "Stay, everyone is asking you, and you don't say a word, what are you smiling!"

Wei Jingzhen's face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! Everyone, this magic weapon has been repaired!"

This result was expected by everyone, but Bai Furong said: "Brother Wei, you can use it, let us also see what is special about this magic weapon." ”

Wei said "Okay" in shock, and then sacrificed the "Yang Death Wheel of Fire" according to the formula.

The long crescent moon of the "Yang Death Wheel of Fire" spun rapidly around Wei Jing's body, forming a barrier that was impermeable to water droplets.

Bai Furong said strangely: "Huh, it's quite similar to the water barrier of Lao Shui, it seems to be a defensive magic weapon." ”

As soon as Bai Furong's words fell, a light of formation immediately appeared from the top of the "Yang Death Separation Fire Wheel", and the raging flames rose from the moon ring, and suddenly the red light flashed, and the crescent moon wheel slashed towards Bai Furong's neck.

"Wow, my mother!" Bai Furong exclaimed, and immediately shrunk her neck.

Fortunately, the moon wheel stopped castration before it arrived.

Mo Xiaolu grabbed Bai Hibiscus and said disdainfully: "Bai Hibiscus, coward, will Brother Wei want your life?"

Wei was shocked to retract the moon wheel and said with a light smile: "The 'Yang Death Separation Fire Wheel' is a rare magic weapon refined from the 'Heavenly Death Stone'. It can be attacked from afar, and it can be defended from near away, it is the magic weapon of the town sect of 'Chongtianmen', and it is extremely powerful!"

Everyone looked at the red flames swirling on the moon wheel and were amazed.

At this moment, the red light on the "Yang Death Away from the Fire Wheel" was great, and Wei Jing's mind instantly received another message from the moon wheel.

A familiar figure flashed in his mind, Wei Jingzhen gently closed his eyes, and tears flowed down his eyes: "It turns out that the reincarnation of the old man Yuanxu...... In Longhu Mountain. ”

This book was first published.

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