Yan Yan looked around, completely caught in the nebula world, the darkness was also dispelled by the bits of nebula, and the frozen ancient city, which was originally lifeless and cold, took on a new look, like a shining star.

At this moment, Xiao Guyu closed his eyes and meditated, and when the forging master was forging the holy weapon, he fell into contemplation and felt the process of forging. All factors will be the key to the success of the casting of the holy weapon, the size of the forging power, the amount of soul power, the composition of the material, the burning of the flames, the rapid change, the stability of the state of mind... Each one is crucial, and if you miss it, all your hard work will come to naught.

It is precisely like this, everything is focused on comprehension and feeling, and it is naturally attributed to innate talent and comprehension. This point coincides with the marriage master admired by the world.

"Breaking the Heaven God Pre-Order!" Xiao Guyu spoke, his expression was very cautious, serious, and the flame could only be seen when he was forging and casting. As Xiao Guyu said before, the "Broken Heaven God Pre-Order" not only contains the powerful attack of the Nebula Divine Domain, but also can gain insight into all the conditions, when forging holy weapons, the most taboo thing is to omit any detail;

"Eternal heaven and earth, furnace fire nirvana, spiritual consciousness reappeared, called the king and emperor... Melt!" accompanied by the mantra, the flames in the ding became more vigorous, and the fire light shone all around, and even the frozen ancient city was printed with red light.

Immediately, the situation changed, and although the obliterated host demons were destroyed, some of the spiritual consciousness was retained. Xiao Guyu intended to be the primordial will of the birth of an emperor-level spiritual sense. The flames tumbled up, sometimes rising several feet high, sometimes smaller than the palm of the hand, and the material was exposed. Yan Yan understood that it was an imagination that would only appear if the forging holy weapon was far beyond the realm of the forging master.

She didn't say a word, stared at Xiao Guyu intently, understood his thoughts, and would not make unconscionable moves, it was the two of them who knew him all year round. Whether it's a look, or an action.

"Turning the impossible into a possibility is the top ten souls!" The soul power in his hand is unpredictable with the help of the Nebula Divine Domain, and it has become different, if it was overwhelming mountains and seas before, swallowing mountains and rivers, at this moment, it is to pick up the stars and seize the moon, and break the sky and the earth!

The flames gradually stabilized, and the consciousness lost the power to resist, and the various materials became tighter, and slowly converged into a rudimentary form, like a sword, and immediately became crooked again, like a knife, and immediately retracted, like a spear, and then forked three points, like a trident...

This place can't stand his forging and tossing, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and it may collapse at any time, but he has no intention of stopping. The Flame then strikes, and the powerful Flame Spirit absorbs the exposed breath, burns, explodes, and turns it into a building block in the scorching hell.

Xiao Guyu was focused on forging, staring at the power of the soul that changes at any time, the power of forging, paying attention to the changes in materials, the size of the flame, adding new rare materials from time to time, entering it, and turning into a treasure in the blink of an eye, turning into a little bit of a cast holy artifact.

Suddenly, the Lodged Demon Spiritual Consciousness was wiped out, the Dao Light bloomed, Xiao Guyu felt unprecedented fluctuations, this holy weapon seemed to have a life agitation, slowly created, awakened the spiritual consciousness, and every beam of light was a sign that the spiritual consciousness was about to be condensed through the flames.

"It's now, "Breaking the Evil Flame". A wonderful white flame appeared out of thin air in Xiao Guyu's hand, and it quickly fell into it, tightly wrapping the light source. Seemingly a simple action, he was extremely cautious, not only to prevent the flame from eroding the material, but also to accurately throw it into the center, and to combine the original peripheral fireworks with it without co-ignition.

If it was Yang Yan Soul's control of the flames, it would naturally be easy. However, in history, there are very few forging masters of Yang Yan Soul, and the innate advantages and control of flames that are superior to others are missing, but they lack the calm and calm state of mind, which violates the biggest taboo of forging masters. And although Yan Yan is a rare Yang Yan soul with a stable mentality, it lacks a more important point - the talent of forging.

With the entry of the Evil Will Flame, the Lord of the Light Source in the center is full of vitality, which is the beginning of spiritual consciousness and the origin of independent will. Yan Yan couldn't help but be excited, if he really succeeded, Xiao Guyu would be the strongest forging master that had never been seen before! The realm of the war king forged an emperor-level holy weapon that the immortal realm could not completely control.

However, there was a problem immediately, the Dao Dao white light should have bloomed, but it was blocked by the Evil Will Flame, absorbed again, and turned into a more powerful burning power, so that Xiao Guyu's original perfect control had an opportunity, and there were countless examples of failure at a critical juncture.

"One stone and one instrument, turn into heaven and earth, one flame and one rain, cast living beings. Insight into the magic technique, break!" Xiao Guyu did not panic at all, and said calmly.

The turning point appeared, and the Evil Will Flame slowly emitted a little mist, like an ancient aura permeating everywhere.

Yan Yan was amazed at Xiao Guyu's subtle control, if it was her, she might not be able to do it, but she couldn't be like Xiao Guyu, and at the same time scruple to grasp all kinds of details, just the right amount of accurate control.

With the passage of time, Xiao Guyu slowly converged her breath, and the scorching hell of the flame converged, she not only assisted Xiao Guyu, but also prevented someone from taking advantage of the void.

When it came to the last piece of divine material, Xiao Guyu was even more cautious, and gently took out the space that the Martial King had won the defeat of the divine weapon.

This is a broken sword full of rust, an ordinary weapon with no characteristics, it is precisely because of this, the ancient remnants of the divine soldier, can not guess what kind of existence it once was, maybe it was a heaven-level intermediate, maybe it was a superior, and even the god-level that opened the world was possible. The vanishing spiritual consciousness makes it lose its brilliance, like a skeleton left behind by a person who has lost his soul.

Yan Yan's eyes were cautious, and the next step was the painful beginning, the most critical step, and the most difficult step, using this ancient divine weapon as a prototype, smelting, fusing it, casting it, and then integrating the spirit and the weapon, calcining it with all its might, and then forging it...

The night is nothing more than a black veil covering the sky for ordinary monks, but it is different for marriage masters, and the night can show their marriage magic.

Outside the forest in the second place of the Ancient King Divine Domain, the light cliff sat cross-legged, quietly feeling the power of the bright moon, and after a lot of hard work, he was finally promoted to the Seven Souls and Six Spirits. A small breakthrough made him suddenly brighter, all thanks to the improvement of talent. Slowly I feel that I am no longer out of reach of the genius talent, and my understanding, thinking, and mood have become extremely clear. The power of marriage has also climbed, and it can be said that it has gained a lot!

"Guangxue, what exercises do you remember, write them all down, maybe you can still practice them in the future!" said the little soul dream.

"But don't you say that my brother is a special soul and has practiced ordinary exercises, which is counterproductive. "It's hard to see the snow.

Little Soul Dream smiled evilly: "Oh, I know, it must be that you can't write, that's why you lied to me in circles." Didn't you say that you remembered a lot of words for so many days? Are you fooling me?"

"No, I would, I just forgot about it. Guangxue's voice slowly became quieter.

"Okay, Thousand Souls, don't always bully Guangxue. Light Cliff walked over to them.

"Brother, it doesn't matter if you get hurt. Guangxue said with concern.

"Nothing. Now, even if there are ten silver-white god skin wolves, they will be killed cleanly. Light Cliff smiled and nodded. The injuries from the previous battle with the silver wolf were also good.

"God, Guangxue seems to know a lot of exercises, if you don't let her write down all the memories, you can see if there is a suitable cultivation. The little soul dream lingered.

"Alas, it's not that you don't know that our ten souls have practiced the general exercises, but because of the disagreement of the breath, they will be mutually exclusive with the original unique exercises, and the gains outweigh the losses, so..."

"If you look at this, it's actually an exercise related to the innate soul. She interrupted.

"What!" Guangya was also startled, and picked up a passage of text that Guangxue had just finished, and the words and sentences in it were indeed related to the innate soul.

He looked at Guangxue incredulously, and then at Little Soul Mengying.

"How's it going?" said the little soul dream.

"That's true, there are many things that the Ancient King Holy Soul Recipe doesn't understand, and what Guangxue wrote is a simple commentary. Light Cliff nodded.

"Hmph... How are you going to thank me!" Little Soul Meng looked at the Light Cliff with antiquation on his face.

Guangya's expression was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Marry you," the little soul dream heard this, nodded, and was about to speak, when he continued: "Killing people and slaughtering the city is against morality, and pretending to be husband and wife is definitely not okay." Guangya remembered the experience of Marriage City.

Little Soul Meng looked at him angrily, and wanted to fist and kick him.

"Alright, alright, I really should thank you, I can learn the Ancient King Holy Soul Technique, and I have a better grasp of the duel with the Desperate Spirit, and I can get out of here faster. Intensify the investigation of the news of the extremely dark light and freezing sky, and find Yaoxue as soon as possible. Guangxue, you can see your sister then. Guangya's eyes showed joy, Guangxue also smiled and nodded, and the little soul dream listened, but he was even more angry...