As soon as his mind moved, Lu Zheng had already entered the eighteenth layer of purgatory, and the four black holes outside still existed, devouring all the heavens and everything, as long as it was the corpse that came over, all of them were devoured into the eighteen purgatory.

"With corpses as fire, blood and bones as materials, cast my supreme immortal soldiers!" Lu Zheng's eyes were cold and bold, he actually wanted to directly cast a real immortal soldier!

Zizizi...... Black, red, silver, and purple flames, the four kinds of light jumped up at the same time, and at the same time, the Heavenly God Slaughter Immortal Halberd and Purple Yang Shattered Void Ding obtained from Li Sitong were all ignited by Lu Zheng at this moment, turning into raging flames.

All of a sudden, the entire eighteen layers of hell were boiling, and under the flames of this rule, those corpses began to crumble one after another, and then turned into a part of the rules, which was equivalent to a snowball, and as time increased, the stronger the strength of the eighteen purgatory, and the easier it was to suppress the other corpses.

"The true law of the Immortal Dao...... Could it be that when these corpses were alive, they were all immortal powerhouses?" Lu Zheng muttered to himself, feeling a little unbelievable.

How many bones were buried here? If all of them were immortal powerhouses, then there were too many immortals who died in the first battle.

Fortunately, it has been tempered by the Huangquan River after thousands of years, otherwise let alone refining these corpses, I am afraid that any corpse that appears in front of Lu Zheng can make his body collapse and completely wiped out.

Now, in each corpse, only a trace of the power of the law can be extracted, and every few hundred laws are intertwined and smelted together, which is equivalent to a law, what a terrible number?

If you want to refine the eighteenth layer of purgatory into a real immortal weapon, you need at least 129,600 runes, and each rune is interwoven by 9,999 laws, so calculated in this way, the amount needed is simply to scare the true immortal to death!

The Eighteen Purgatory is really extraordinary, it is not something that a monk of Lu Zheng's realm can refine at all, even if it is a true immortal, I am afraid there is nothing that can be done, because this is not a half-immortal weapon, but equivalent to more than a dozen.

This is different from refining a single magic weapon, it is not that the eighteen purgatory are equivalent to a dozen semi-immortal weapons, then it is enough to prepare only a dozen pieces of materials, but it is necessary to multiply, and every time you improve, it is an exponential increase!

Fortunately, Lu Zheng only needs to refine the five semi-immortal weapons of the Heavenly God Demon Stick, the Blood Sea Hell, the Sword Mountain Hell, the Thunder Hell, and the Dark Hell into real immortal weapons, as for the other hells, the idea has not yet come out, and refining the immortal weapon or something, naturally there is no way to talk about it.

The flames are still burning, the scope of hell is shrinking, but the power is increasing, and the barriers of the surrounding world are becoming more and more powerful, showing a faint purple, which is the color of immortals!

"The law of the Immortal Dao, melt it in a furnace, refine the heavens, and turn it into an immortal weapon!" Lu Zheng roared, the mana of his whole body was frantically urging, in the process, his mana did not know how many times it had been exhausted, fortunately it was replenished by the World Tree, otherwise even a hundred Lu Zheng would have died here.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed, Lu Zheng had reached the brink of running out of oil, and in these three months, he didn't know how many corpses had been smelted in.

Just when he was subconsciously preparing to continue smelting the corpses, he was surprised to find that the Huangquan River outside had calmed down, and no corpses rushed out again.

"Isn't it ...... Did I refine all the corpses?" Lu Zheng looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, this is really possible, for such a long time, he can't count the corpses he has refined, and now in every layer of hell, there are still countless corpses, I don't know how deep it is.

These corpses, after the law is smelted out, the bones are useless, and Lu Zheng simply let them be deposited in the depths of hell, which can also play a certain protective role.

"The laws have almost accumulated, and the next step is the most important transformation. Lu Zheng muttered to himself, sitting cross-legged on the bank of the Huangquan River, behind him, four ancient black holes rose and fell, like the entrances of the four great worlds, and the eerie and terrifying aura continued to flow out of them, which made people feel frightened.

Behind him, the Huangquan River roared, but on his body, there were four kinds of light, like a silkworm cocoon, firmly guarding his body.

He wholeheartedly began to sacrifice the eighteen purgatory, and as the runes in the eighteen purgatory, they all submerged into each layer of hell, and began a slow transformation.

But it was said that on the periphery of the Falling God Ridge, at this moment, those monks had begun to really march towards the Falling God Ridge.

"That drop, as bright as a blood diamond, shining in the sky, could it be a drop of true immortal blood? The immortal law in it has been so thick that it is terrifying, and before it can get close, my body is almost torn. Someone exclaimed, looking at a drop of blood millions of miles away, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"What kind of terrifying thing is there in this Falling God Mountain? As soon as I came in, I encountered such a terrible drop of blood!" said a monk whose face was covered with cyan scales.

"What's the fuss, in the Fallen God Ridge, many gods and immortals naturally fell, if you don't dare to go in, go back. A blonde boy walked over, he was more than two meters tall, wearing golden armor, but his face was always shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult to see his appearance.

"It's ...... The Golden-Winged Ferris of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan is said to have awakened the ancient Dapeng blood in his body!" A young man looked at the figure of the Golden-Winged Sky, his face became nervous, and he seemed to be very frightened.

"Motian, I didn't expect that even you were born this time, it seems that your family is determined to get the things in this Falling God Ridge. At this time, a figure walked in the distance, smiling softly at the golden-winged skyscraper.

"It seems that your family is not bad, but why didn't Li Sitong and Li Tatian come, but just let you come, I'm afraid you can't fight. Golden-winged skyscraper's eyes flashed with a bright divine light, staring at the figure of the person who came, and said indifferently.

"The purpose of my coming here is not only to bury the immortal corpse, but most importantly, to avenge my Li family, my Li family Tianjiao Li Sitong, died here some time ago, and I still don't know who killed it, the main purpose of my coming here is to find that enemy and dare to provoke the majesty of my Li family, even if he is a descendant of a true immortal, it has no effect. The young man said lightly, but the words he said almost scared the people around him to death.

The people of the Li family died, and they died in the Luoshen Ridge, if the behemoth of the Li family started a fire, I am afraid that everyone present would suffer.

"Who dares to kill the people of the Li family? I think, there should be too many dangers in this Falling God Ridge, and Brother Li Si and Daoist Brother have accidentally fallen. Golden-winged Ferris said, the people of the Li family are all crazy, and it is best to be able to explain things clearly at this time, otherwise once it is misunderstood, it will be a very terrifying thing.

"Li Sitong did not fall in the Falling God Ridge, but was buried outside the Falling God Ridge, and the purpose of his coming here was to kill a person, and now it seems that he should have been killed by that person. The young man said, although his tone was understated, but there was a kind of murderous intent in his words, as if he wanted to destroy and shatter everything.

"What?" Golden-winged Ferris was surprised: "What kind of person is so bold that he dares to offend the Li family?"

"Lu Zheng!" The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Zheng...... Broken Moon, I was scared by Li Tatian like a lost dog in the past, but I didn't expect to dare to commit murder here today, is this provoking the majesty of our Li family?"

"Lu Zheng......" Golden-winged Ferris changed color, and said: "If that's the case, maybe the two of us can cooperate, one of the purposes of my coming here is also to find Lu Zheng." ”

When the people around heard this, they were already frightened, and some people even wished that they hadn't come over, and they hadn't heard the conversation between these two strong men.

There are more than 6,000 people in this group, but they are divided into different factions, in fact, the stronger side is naturally the side led by Golden-winged Ferris and Li Zhicheng, and the rest is the side led by the Central World and the side headed by the Ten Great Demon Sects.

However, everyone soon discovered that although these people did not agree with each other, their goals were surprisingly the same, they were all to deal with Lu Zheng!

All the way forward, they went very smoothly, they did not encounter any danger at all, it can be said that they were lucky, they took the road that Lu Zheng took before, most of the dangers in the past have been solved by Lu Zheng, for them, it is naturally like a broad road.

"I didn't expect it to be so safe in the Falling God Ridge, which was very different from what was recorded in the ancient books. One of the monks sighed.

"Look at the stele. A monk suddenly screamed, and at the same time saw the Yellow Spring River hanging high in the sky.

"Immortal corpse...... Sure enough, there are immortal corpses!" Everyone glanced at each other, their eyes were full of greed, what is an immortal corpse? It is the corpse of a real immortal, and it is definitely not an ordinary true immortal who is guarded in this Falling God Ridge!

"Look, what is that?" As he was walking, a monk shouted, and when he looked at the sky, he saw a figure on the bank of the Huangquan River that stretched across the sky, like a sculpture, motionless.

"Lu Zheng!" Li Zhicheng gritted his teeth, grabbed a golden bow casually, and pulled the bow and shot Lu Zheng to death with one arrow.

"Don't worry, that guy seems to be transforming, we don't need to shoot directly, we just need to disturb his transformation, he will naturally be counterattacked, and it will be easy to kill him when the time comes. The golden-winged skyscraper stopped Li Zhicheng and said indifferently.

Commuter Pass!Commuter Pass!

(End of chapter)