"Despicable!"

In the slightly open mouth of the pearl-like head, he reluctantly and reluctantly spit out this word.

Old Qian grabbed his head, shook his head and sighed.

"Weishenme Every despicable person likes to say that others are more despicable than them?.

The two-winged silver-armored warrior is not yet dead.

Old Qian ended his pain with a sword and began to rummage through the four people's storage weapons.

In the storage artifacts of the two two-winged armor warriors, Lao Qian got what he wanted for a long time: the true solution of the Shenxuan refining weapon.

Moreover, the true solution of the Shenxuan refining weapon reported from the storage magic weapon of the two-winged silver-armored warrior was much longer and more extensive than that found from the storage magic weapon of the two-winged red-armored warrior.

This is the class gap.

Just from these two true explanations of Shenxuan refining weapons, it can be seen that there is a huge gap between the status of the two in Shenxuan Town.

In the storage ritual of the fat meat ball, the use of the Xuan yīn mica mirror and the method of sacrifice were found.

This Xuan yīn mica mirror is made by collecting the clouds that can only be found at the bottom of the endless sea of clouds, and refining it.

If you want to drive this Xuan yīn mica mirror, the first condition is yīn cold, and Xuan yīn belongs to the mana of xìng.

The benefits of cultivating are mostly manifested at this time.

At any time, you can drive the treasures of various elements of the genus xìng.

The usage has been found, and the old money god urged, and a sharp and extremely sharp cold current went straight into the Xuan yīn mica mirror.

As soon as the cold current entered the Xuan yīn mica mirror, I saw that it was dark and cloudy, as if it was boundless.

The cold current instantly dispersed into tens of thousands of splashes of water, drifting with the clouds.

After a cup of tea, I found a little brown sè aura.

This is the fat man of the meat ball, the divine thought left in the Xuan yīn mica mirror.

The master is dead, how can Shen Nian resist the attack of Bisè Splash?

Tens of thousands of blue sè water splashes together, squeezing sè divine thoughts, and being extinguished in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterward, thousands of blue water splashes drifted towards the misty clouds.

With Lao Qian's current divine thought strength, it took him half a day to refine this Xuan yīn mica mirror to the point where it could be used preliminarily.

If you want to be able to use this treasure completely freely, you have to spend a lot of effort, and it is obvious that there is no so much effort here.

Lao Qian immediately made a decision, stopped the sacrifice, and recited the magic in his mouth, and the extremely cold Bisè cold current urged into the Xuan yīn mica mirror!

The brilliance of Daowu Mengmeng, as thick as a bucket, has shone on the 100-meter red sè and blue sè haoguang.

The qi of Sensen Xuan yīn, like a river of the underworld for thousands of years, rushing and noisy, poured on a fiery magma river, a hundred meters high red sè haoguang. Lan Sè Haoguang is a low, just like asking talent, and a gap suddenly appears.

The divine thought attached to the Xuan yīn mica mirror immediately felt the resistance like a mountain, and at the same time, there was an extreme heat, as if it was a majestic and tall firework. So so.

Lao Qian's right hand was immediately erected, and the sword light emitted like raindrops!

The chill of the bi sè sword light is not as good as the Xuan yīn mica mirror for the suppression effect of the red and blue sè haoguang of this hundred meters, but the sharp meaning contained in the bi sè sword light is to split the red and blue sè haoguang into red and blue sè light splashing everywhere, just like no matter how hard the mountain is, there are cracks on it.

As soon as the crack came out, the dark pillar of light that came out of the Xuan yīn mica mirror immediately pressed down with all his might.

In the midst of the collapse of the red and blue lights, the speed at which the dark pillar of light pressed down immediately accelerated.

The fragments of the red and blue sè glory light splashed in the air one after another and fell into the cold water of the white sè.

"Boom!"

Every piece of red and blue sè light fell into the white sè cold water, and the water vapor splashed up to the sky!

In a short time, the entire surface of the white cold water became like the geothermal spring water on the edge of the crater, and the scorching water vapor rushed to the sky.

The pillar of light finally broke through the heavy red and blue sè haoqiang.

"Peng!" slammed down on the red and blue crystal thrones.

"Boom!"

Lao Qian suddenly felt that everything in front of him had disappeared.

I came to a vast starry sky, and in this starry sky, there were countless gray clouds, and they kept spewing out pillars of fire the thickness of buffaloes.

The red, green, and blue rays of light flashed and spanned hundreds, thousands of miles in an instant.

"Boom!"

Old Qian couldn't dodge, and was instantly smashed by a pillar of fire as thick as a house!

In Ah Ming's eyes, the old money who was urging the Xuan yīn mica mirror with all his might, trembled all over, and let out a miserable scream!

Obviously, in the process of subduing this flame throne, Lao Qian was injured, and eighty percent of it was a damage to the gods.

A thought came out of Ah Ming's heart irrepressibly, if he took this opportunity to kill Lao Qian, wouldn't this flame throne be his own?

This idea is too evil.

The big head Amin quickly shook his head.

At the juncture of huge profit temptation, the evil in people's hearts is often infinitely magnified.

This idea is unacceptable, big head Amin, hurry up and expel this idea, how to say, I and Lao Qian, we still appreciate each other.

Besides, Lao Qian's current strength, standing there and letting Ah Ming cut it, I'm afraid he will also chop it to death. If your strength is equal to that of Lao Qian, will you do it yourself?

And then to the most powerful treasures.

Lao Qian and Ah Ming have now understood that this Flame Throne, the Eight Achievements, is the key to controlling these hundreds of miles of white sè cold water.

Ah Ming thought blankly, the look on his face couldn't help but be stupid.

Lao Qian's divine thoughts have been shattered seven or eight times.

The gray clouds and the fire are both quite dense, no matter how good your body skills are and how high your swordsmanship is, you can't avoid the bombardment like a sky net.

If it weren't for the fact that Lao Qian had several shadows of the Golden Fruit, the divine thoughts that followed the Xuan yīn mica mirror and entered this flame throne were all provided by the Shadow of the Golden Fruit.

If the divine thoughts extended by the main primordial god are shattered one after another, the main primordial god will probably be hit hard.

This is probably the inside of the Flame Throne, and not everyone can come here.

Originally, there were only some scum left after being bombarded by the fire, but a human figure gathered again and swam desperately towards the center of these gray air masses.

Any sword trick, any resistance, the old money is now gone.

The distribution of these gray air masses is like a huge whirlpool.

Eighty percent of the core of this flame seat is in this center, and as long as you can reach the center of the gray sè air mass and control this core, all this can be over.

Finally, I came to the center of the gray sè air mass, and the center of the gray sè air mass was a small brilliant and abnormal red sè nebula, which was pure and transparent.

Lao Qian's divine thoughts, swooping down on this red nebula, countless mysterious spells and words, Li Xuan flashed in Lao Qian's divine thoughts.

As soon as these spells and words appeared, many things, Lao Qian immediately understood.

In Lao Qian's Divine Mansion, a small high platform that was exactly the same as the 100-meter Flame Dharma Platform gradually formed.

When this high platform in the Divine Mansion was fully formed, Lao Qian's eyes opened!

The light bursts shè!

"Amin, come up quickly, let's go to other Xingchen Road to see how many other people are still alive?"

In fact, the real meaning of Lao Qian is to look at several other Dharma platforms, or to see the ownerless, if it is ownerless, then collect it!

Lao Qian stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and in the midst of the thousands of heroic lights, a channel appeared.

Amin flew forward and landed on the altar.

Old money recited the mantra and stretched out his hand!

A platinum star on the top of his head, with a thunderclap, a platinum light appeared, enveloping the hundred-meter platform, and flying towards the platinum star on his head.

"Hey... Ay... ay

The big head Amin was shocked!

These three hundred miles of white sè cold water, but it's a good thing, don't you want it?

"Don't worry, this white sè cold water area is already under my control, and no one can enter it except me.

Old Qian said with a smile.

Amin was so envious that he didn't open his mouth to ask a question.

I saw that the platinum sè star bucket above my head was getting bigger and bigger, and I sucked all the 100-meter platform into it.

The surrounding white brilliance kept flickering, and Lao Qian and Ah Ming's eyes were red, and the blue-green light flickered

There was already a sea of fire underneath.

In the sea of fire, the red, blue and green sè fire thugs soared into the sky.

And the zhōngyāng of the sea of fire turned out to be a 100-meter-tall platinum sè Dharma platform.

The style is exactly the same as the Dharma platform they sat on.

It's just that the thousand-layered flowers are actually composed of flowing platinum sè liquid, and the thousand-layered flowers sway, looking like smoke, but with a strong and incomparably strong golden sharp aura.

This Dharma platform turned out to be a combination of gold and water!

No wonder it looks like smoke and water, but it is extremely sharp!

Around the Dharma platform, a large group of people were fighting in the air above the sea of fire.

However, the several parties who were fighting in full swing looked at the red and blue Dharma platform that fell from the sky from the stars in the sky, and looked at the two people sitting high in the Dharma platform, one catty. Amazed.

It is the minority who are envious, and most of them have feverish jealousy in their eyes.

"Old money, we're here!"

The cry of desperation sounded in the corners far from the battlefield.

Lao Qian and Ah Ming turned their heads and saw the tearful face of the soft-shelled turtle.

Next to the tearful face, Ben's sad and excited face also appeared next to the soft-shelled turtle.

Sheng'en cultivates the Blizzard Sword Technique, and walks the Water Gate in the Six Aimen.

I didn't expect gold and water to be one here.

The people who walked through the Golden Gate and the Water Gate eventually converged in one place, so there are a lot of talents here.

The battle here is particularly fierce.

In front of the soft-shelled turtle and Ben En, there was a headless refining corpse of a third-level cloud catcher with only one arm left.

The other two refining corpses were nowhere to be found, and they had already been reduced to ashes in the sea of fire below.

And the soft-shelled turtle and Benn are even more scarred and miserable.

However, saving his life in so many master battles is already a great achievement.

"Come in. ”

Lao Qian stretched out his hand and pointed, and a passage appeared in the red and blue lights.

Son, bring me the throne!"

In the midst of the roar, several figures, like lightning flashes, swept over!