"Yes, compare. This magic weapon is out of control, and the villain didn't mean to alarm the adults. The monk tried desperately to explain.

Wang Muben didn't care, and he didn't come to find fault on purpose, and he wasn't a bad person, so he didn't care about this kind of thing.

However, after seeing the pattern of the magic weapon in this person's hand, Wang Mu stopped.

"You refined this magic weapon yourself?" Wang Mu asked.

The monk shook his head and said: "It's not that the villain refined, but picked it up from an ancient place, and at that time, it was just looking at the beautiful style of this mirror, so I stayed, who knew that it had started to be abnormal recently, and it kept emitting flames, which made the villain not forgiving!"

"Can you show me?" asked Wang Mu.

The man immediately handed the bronze mirror to Wang Mu, Wang Mu had just touched the bronze mirror, the flames in his hand were quickly strung out, Wang Mu hurriedly flew into the air, and a three-legged golden crow stood in the wind behind him.

"What is that! What a big bird!"

"It looks like an ancient beast, could it be that a fierce beast from a geopolitical forbidden land has killed it?"

"Look, there's a man in front of the firebird!"

The monks below had already looked up at the sky, looking at this huge three-legged golden crow.

In the Hundred Flowers Palace, the Hundred Flowers King stood up in shock, looked at the huge flame golden crow in the sky, his body flashed, and he immediately flew into the air.

On the other side, a monk also trembled and flew into the air, and he was the great elder of the Hundred Flowers Country.

Wang Mu couldn't feel the outside world at this time, and in front of him, a three-legged golden crow with the same three-legged golden crow was standing, but this three-legged golden crow was the same size as Wang Mu, but there were many losses on his body.

On Wang Mu's shoulder, a small three-legged golden crow stood up, looked at the three-legged golden crow in front of him, and showed a puzzled look.

"It's so good, when it's about to dissipate, you can still see a junior appear!" Dajin Wu said with a hint of relief.

"Senior, is the Golden Crow?" Wang Mu asked tentatively, as he realized that he had been pulled into a special space by the big Golden Crow in front of him.

The strength of the big golden crow is not trivial, Wang Mu didn't dare to fight with it, and wanted to ask if he could communicate with him, and if he couldn't communicate, he would fight.

"Young man, take good care of the descendants of the Wujin Crow bloodline, it will make you the most steadfast partner. Da Jin Wu did not answer Wang Mu's words, but indirectly recognized that he was a Jin Crow line.

"The seniors suddenly came out and brought him here, what is the so-called matter?" asked Wang Mu.

The little golden crow on his shoulder jumped on top of the big golden crow's head and pecked at its pitiful feathers.

Instead of getting angry, the Great Golden Crow laughed, and his body moved, turning into a man in golden armor, but the golden armor was also extremely tattered, and a huge hole existed in his chest.

The golden crow man said to Wang Mu: "I was originally the golden crow in the sky, because I caused a great disaster, I was killed, and my soul escaped here, for countless eras, I hid here, and today I suddenly felt the power of my golden crow bloodline, and I woke up from my sleep." It turned out that its opportunity had arrived, and it was time for me to leave. ”

"Senior is leaving?" Wang Mu asked.

The golden-armored man shook his head, his body changed here, and he turned into a golden crow again, but this time the golden crow was a sun, and the real sun was in front of Wang Mu.

However, there is no high temperature in this sun, otherwise Wang Mu will rely on Xuangong, and it is estimated that he will not be able to survive until the immortal bones and immortal body come out.

The sun that the golden crow turned into slowly approached the little golden crow, and then melted into the little golden crow's body, but a spiritual light dissipated from the golden crow sun.

In the outside world, the Hundred Flowers King, the Great Elder, and the Gray Monkey Bear Child, the four top masters, shot at the same time to seal Wang Mu's surroundings, because Wang Mu's side, the flames on the three-legged golden crow's law became rich again, and it was with a super strong destruction inside.

Many of the monks scattered far away, for fear of being burned to death by the flame of Wang Mu.

"What's going on, why did Wang Mu Daoyou suddenly lose control?" asked the Hundred Flower King, looking at the rose.

Rose was also puzzled, but she told the Flower King what she had seen.

"Mirrors—what mirrors?" the Grand Elder asked.

Just when the four of them couldn't hold on, Wang Mu's eyes regained their clarity, looked to his side, and found that he was sealed, and just when he wanted to break up, he felt the golden crow body behind him.

He withdrew the Sun True Fire, and the Golden Crow disappeared, and with a wave of his hand, he broke the seal of the four people.

"Wang Mu, you almost roasted us. The gray monkey immediately flew over and complained.

The bear child snorted coldly and flew down to stand beside Chen Nian. The King of Flowers and the Great Elder left with deep meaning and disappeared into the palace.

The Rose Fairy and Gu Min flew over and asked what was going on, and Gu Min was still carrying the monk who had just sent the mirror in his hand.

"Let him go, it's none of his business. The mirror just now was destroyed, and I will pay him some spirit stones. ”

After Wang Mu repeatedly confirmed that he had nothing to do, but only a false alarm, Wang Mu and his party returned to the Hundred Flowers Palace.

And the monks of the Hundred Flowers Conference returned one after another, looking at the flowers and plants around them that were only slightly dry, and a monk said in amazement: "The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Country is really a cultivator, this kind of fire can be defended tightly, leaving no threat." ”

So the exploits of the Hundred Flower King were boasted by these people again, and many monks also nodded and praised, can they do it if they don't praise, just like they are a layman.

Inside the palace, Wang Mu sat cross-legged, concentrating and cultivating.

The big golden crow just now was the true spirit of a golden crow powerhouse that remained in the ancient period, and in the bronze mirror, he felt the fire spirit of the three-legged golden crow in Wang Mu's body and was awakened.

He used the last residual heat to help Xiao Jinwu consolidate his true spirit, and even improved Xiaojinwu's strength.

Moreover, he also left Wang Mu a valuable wealth, the source of the golden crow, as long as the little golden crow completely refines the source of the golden crow, the little golden crow will turn from a fire to a real golden crow!

Wang Mu couldn't help but sigh, the flame of the Fire Worship Sect was really powerful, even the three-legged golden crow had it, I don't know if there is a phoenix nirvana fire, and then he will cultivate a phoenix.

Take the phoenix and the golden crow out for a walk to see which one dares to stand in the way.

As soon as the palm of his hand was stretched, the little golden crow appeared in Wang Mu's palm, but the little golden crow was still the same as before, the size of a sparrow, and three small feet kept stepping on Wang Mu's palm.

Fortunately, it was the Origin Fire of Wang Mu's refining, otherwise this temperature would have ignited the king.

"You're really lucky, you met an old ancestor, and you can refine well

The inheritance he left to you, when the time comes, see if a strong man like a human immortal can block your flames. ”

The three-legged golden crow nodded, and the root style obediently rubbed Wang Mu's fingers.

Wang Mu clenched his fist, and the three-legged golden crow disappeared.

Outside the door, the rose fairy walked in, and after seeing that Wang Mu was fine, she said, "Wang Mu Daoyou scared me to death, why did he suddenly lose control." That giant flame bird is a three-legged golden crow, right?"

I didn't know what kind of monster it was before, but now I can even say the name, it seems that someone from the Hundred Flowers Country asked.

He said: "It's a three-legged golden crow, but it's just a spell that I inherited, not a real golden crow. ”

Wang Mu didn't lie, including the true spirit that wrapped the little golden crow, it was just the true fire and fire of the sun, and there was no real three-legged golden crow, but now there may be, with the inheritance of the old golden crow, the little golden crow will change from fire to demon beast.

In the past few days, in addition to stabilizing the rebellion of the true fire of the sun, Wang Mu has gone to see the refining situation of the master of weapons, and I have to say that the strength of the master is still very good.

Wang Mu's storage utensils were already formed, a round bead, the size of a fingernail, with a pendant on it, which could be hung on top of clothes for decoration or put in pockets.

It is very convenient, and after the monk refines, this magic weapon is not only attached to the monk's body, but will not fall.

This is the most commonly used storage space for many male monks in the Transformation God Realm, and the master of the weapon is not in vain, and he has refined magic weapons with the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm, which is also the reason for his arrogance, and the Yuan Infant Realm is not enough to see at all.

On the beads, there are ancient texts depicted, and the imprints appear on the beads, the lines are different, but they are perfectly gathered together.

Wang Mu couldn't help but admire the master of weapons, he was indeed a genius who refined magic weapons for others.

Some monks don't need magic weapons, they have their own natal spiritual weapons, and they use their spiritual power to nourish their spiritual weapons every day, and then look for genius earth treasures to refine into them, constantly improving the quality of their natal magic weapons.

None of these things can be helped by the refiner, and they are only looking for them to find a way to refine the materials into the magic weapon.

After the rose fairy knew that Wang Mu had the true fire of the sun, she went back to her life, and then came every day to communicate with Wang Mu, wanting to ask some things about the true fire of the sun.

When the monk cultivates and swallows the essence of the sun and the moon, there will be the power of the sun, and after the power of the sun is refined by special means, it will form a flame that resembles the true fire of the sun, a spiritual fire called yang fire. This kind of yang fire exudes the power of the sun, and it is the nemesis of all yin and evil, and it is very powerful.

But compared with the real sun and real fire, it is very inferior.

Because it is cultivated by monks, it lacks the power of silence that the true fire of the sun burns all things.

If so, the monk has also lit himself and is condensing the yang fire.

This is also the reason why for thousands of years, no one has been able to refine the true sun true fire, this product is the fire of destruction, and those who can practice it have all died once.

Wang Mu also relied on the continuous cultivation of karmic fire to hatch the fire of the true fire of the sun and master the true fire of the sun.

If Wang Mu had encountered not karmic fire, but the true fire of the sun, he would have turned into ashes a long time ago.