Chapter 477: Refining Iron Dust, and Obtaining Strange Treasures

Yang Chen used the secret technique of the stars to attract the star power of the sun and the Taiyin, and refined the two star powers of the two yang and yin into his eyes, cultivating the eyes of the sun and the moon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The left eye is sun, and the right eye is too yin, and it has a mysterious and powerful power.

Now the sun in his left eye turned into a three-legged golden crow, carrying the domineering true fire of the sun and descending on the emperor's relics, enveloping the great demon who had become a Taoist in the iron dust.

The flames were raging, burning in the air, and mysterious runes emerged from the flames, and the runes were imprinted on the void, burning the entire void into a swarthy and unfathomable cave.

On the top of Tie Whisk's head, a golden pill shone brightly, and strips of Dan light fell down, like a bead curtain hanging down, guarding around Tie Whisk's body, resisting the true fire of the sun, making it difficult to invade itself.

The flames are surging, domineering, even the Danguang can be ignited, the wisps of Danguang burned, and the golden pill the size of a pigeon's egg dimmed in a moment.

Dan Qi is exhausted, Tie Fuchen's face is sluggish, his spirit is sluggish, and he is faintly about to show his original form.

"My body is a whisk held by the ancient immortals, and it has also been tempered, I don't know if it can withstand the tempering of the true fire of the sun?"

Tie Fuchen was not sure, he knew that Yang Chen would not let go of himself, and for the sake of today, he would turn into his original form and use his own material to resist the burning of the sun's true fire.

I saw that in the immortal array, the iron whisk dust flashed around the body, turning into a real dust, the handle of the dust, is a piece of refined iron, the fine iron is engraved with all kinds of runes, each rune is circulating, the divine light is brilliant, very eye-catching.

On the handle, there are inlaid with strips of silver-white silk, thousands of silks, I don't know what kind of object is refined, a strip of silk swallows Ruixia, shining with golden light.

Yang Chen was outside the best immortal mansion, looking at the iron dust bathed in the true fire of the sun, his eyes were shining, his mouth was drooling, and he kept rubbing his hands, "Good baby, good baby, it's really a rare good baby." ”

Yang Chen knows all the materials of this iron dust.

The hundred refined iron is a piece of divine iron, and the runes on it are all natural lines, containing supernatural powers, and the endless silk silk is composed of a wisp of essence blood of ten thousand beasts and birds in heaven and earth.

Each hair corresponds to a kind of bird or beast, these birds and beasts are all birds of prey in the world, or beasts of heaven and earth, born with natal powers.

"Such a treasure must be in your own hands. ”

Yang Chen's eyes lit up.

The three-legged golden crow spread its wings and flew, sprinkling the true fire of the Dao Sun all over the world, burning the sky and destroying the earth, refining a spiritual sense contained in the iron whisk, as long as the spiritual consciousness in the iron whisk dust was wiped out, Yang Chen would be able to truly grasp this whisk.

The flames burned, and the runes on the iron dust shone brightly, blooming with ten thousand rays of light, and the red glow was diffuse, the golden light was dazzling, and there was light and Ruixia everywhere.

"The true fire of the sun is domineering, burning the world, all tangible and intangible qualities, gods and ghosts cannot escape. ”

The true fire of the sun completely covered the entire iron whisk, and a huge three-legged golden crow lay on top of the iron whisk, the whole body was full of flames, and the divine light was boiling, with endless coercion permeating, suppressing the universe.

"Oops!"

In the iron dust, there was a scream, and the spiritual consciousness that was born was scorched by the true fire of the sun, and the pain was painful to the bone marrow, unbearable, and the screams that could not stop making those who heard it cry.

"Immortal spare your life!"

Finally unable to support it, Tie Fuchen shouted loudly, screaming again and again.

When it came to the danger of life and death, Tie Fuchen put down his body, no longer arrogant, and was willing to bow his eyebrows, just seeking a glimmer of life.

Once the spiritual consciousness is extinguished, the iron whisk dust is still the iron whisk dust, but the spiritual consciousness in it is not there, and it will become a dead thing again.

"I can't spare you!"

"You hurt my disciple, and you are about to use your spiritual sense to atone for your sins!"

Yang Chen was unmoved, the true fire of the sun was even more intense, and the flames were red, illuminating the best immortal mansion, and the immortal arrays in the immortal mansion were somewhat scattered by the true fire of the sun.

The Wind and Thunder Bagua Mirror was taken away by Yang Chen early, otherwise, it would have been fused by the true fire of the sun, making it come to naught and cease to exist in the world.

"I am the beloved thing of the ancient immortals, when the ancient immortals did not become immortals, they often held me to subdue demons and subdue demons, I followed the immortals for endless years, I know many heavenly emperor secrets, immortal Taoism, spare my life, I am willing to tell you everything I know. ”

Tie Fuchen didn't want his spiritual consciousness to be wiped out, so he couldn't stop crying and begging, willing to exchange his knowledge for a life.

Yang Chen was hard-hearted and unmoved.

The three-legged golden crow lay on top of the iron whisk, and the flames were surging, burning everything and reducing everything to nothing.

"I'm dying!"

The true fire of the sun is ruthless, burning away the spiritual consciousness born in the iron whisk, and also reforging the iron whisk, so that the handle of the whisk is more crystal clear, and the runes are more dazzling.

Hundred refining divine iron, more extraordinary, shining, the mist of the divine glow flows, shrouding its body, thousands of silk silk is as bright as silver, there are birds around the virtual shadow across the sky, there is also a beast of the virtual shadow looking up to the sky and roaring, the momentum moves the world, and the air breaks through the sky.

"Good baby!"

Tie Fuchen lost his spiritual sense, no longer resisted Yang Chen, and fell into the immortal array, the runes were exhausted, and the glow was gone.

Yang Chen made a slight move, and took the iron whisk dust in his hand, the dust whisk was very exquisite, and when he took it in his hand, he knew that it was an extraordinary thing, and it was a rare immortal treasure.

"Now I am also very lucky, and I can get all kinds of treasures. ”

After refining the spiritual consciousness born in the iron dust, Yang Chen's mind moved, and the three-legged golden crow in the immortal array collected the true fire of the sun, spread its wings, and flew towards Yang Chen's left eye.

It flew into Yang Chen's left eye all the way and disappeared.

In Yang Chen's left eye, a miniature sun star condensed from a round of sun true fire suddenly appeared, and a three-legged golden crow was lying quietly in the sun star.

"With such a treasure, I feel like a true person. ”

Yang Chen held the dust whisk in his hand, detached and unworldly, fluttering like a feather and ascending to the immortal, like an immortal in the dust, beyond the world and the world, not in the five elements.

"I need to refine this treasure and attribute it to me. ”

Yang Chen swallowed the true yuan, refining the iron whisk dust, and one by one the true yuan fell on the iron whisk dust, so that the iron whisk dust was full of Yang Chen's breath.

On the iron whisk, every rune is glowing.

Yang Chen carefully comprehended and comprehended the Tao and truth contained in it.

Half a column of incense after the work.

Yang Chen refined the iron whisk.

With a slight swing of the dust, the silk silk brush became very long, very long, each silk silk was like a thick dragon, wrapped around a boulder, gently pulled, the boulder shattered.

With a slight swing, the dust turned into the original form, but there were phantoms of birds and beasts around him, Yang Chen silently comprehended, comprehending the charm and Taoism of birds and beasts. (To be continued.) )