The two people on the cloud stared at each other for a long time, and Lu Chen could see that even after so many years, when he mentioned this matter, Wu Xingman was still quite shocked.

"Forcibly transforming a Three Pluto Demon Star into Chengren is indeed the power of creation. Lu Chen sighed in his consciousness, and his mood couldn't be calm for a long time. In this way, the identity of Jing Lao becomes more and more mysterious. Even if he didn't know the ability of the Upper Realm Immortals, Wu Xingman was a master of the Mahayana Period, and he was only one step away from the Immortals, and no matter how powerful the Immortals were, it was impossible for him not to perceive the general details.

"yes. Wu Xingman looked out of the sky and continued: "The power of creation, reversing yin and yang, such means are really amazing. ”

Wu Xingman said, the slender armor was raised slowly, and slowly drew a light blue halo in front of Lu Chen, the aura flickered vaguely, looming between the two, it was very good-looking. What surprised Lu Chen even more was that this aura that was indisputable from reality actually had the breath of an immortal weapon, and the rich immortal power gathered between the two of them and did not emit out, as if a barrier was generated in the space to tightly wrap the aura of immortal yuanli.

"Is this an immortal weapon?" Lu Chen pointed to the pale blue aura in shock.

Wu Xingman smiled and nodded, and said: "This thing is what Elder Jing gave back then, Xiaoyou, don't you know, the seventy-two strong soldiers are a fart, this magic weapon is definitely better than all the heavy treasures in the Immortal Domain, just like that, Elder Jing also said that the quality is too poor and it is not easy to find...... A class of words. Anyway, I heard it, and this fairy treasure is not a treasure at all in the eyes of Jing Lao. ”

"Uh! Mirror Lao has a huge Shenxiao Temple, of course, this kind of thing is not regarded as a treasure, the Shenxiao Hall is just a large garden-like mound at the door, and any broken one is stronger than this one. "Lu Chen is not much surprised, he has seen the Shenxiao Temple with his own eyes, and he didn't feel anything about the low strength before, but now that he thinks about it, those remnants of the defeated soldiers are taken out, and their breath is better than all the treasures in the Immortal Domain, of course, they can't look down on it.

Wu Xingman originally showed off, and when he saw Lu Chen smiling, he was not surprised, and was stunned, but then he thought that Lu Chen was a disciple of Jing Lao, and of course there were treasures worse than his own, so he was not too surprised, and just about to say something, suddenly the various factions on the Nine Clouds Throne stirred.

Someone from each sect whispered a few words in the ear of the big man of his sect, and Wutong Wucan also walked to Wu Xingman's side, not knowing what to say. Among them, the ten great treasures of the Huangquan Emperor were all moved, and then the seven people present all turned their eyes to Huangquan.

Lu Chen glanced at it quite suspiciously, only to see Huang Quan frowning at first, and then smiling. Huang Quan stood up, faced the several masters who looked at him, and said with a soft smile: "It seems that I have no chance to see the immortal craftsman in the next place, fellow Daoists, Feng has important matters, Huang Quan will go first." ”

Huang Quan said, just to drive the ghost cloud.

got up from the big guy, some of them were happy, some were smiling, and some were smiling. The five-clawed golden dragon Ao Nan stood up with a smile, hugged his fists and said: "Congratulations to Daoyou, congratulations to Daoyou, the Eighteen Hells have a new master, and it is said that Ao Nan will go to Fengdu in person to congratulate him." ”

Emperor Huangquan was full of energy, and when he heard Ao Nan's congratulations, he smiled even more proudly: "Thank you Daoyou, a fairy banquet is indispensable, don't come when the time comes." ”

"I must go, I must go, haha......" Everyone got up to see each other, and they didn't know what they were talking about, so Lu Chen was confused.

When Huangquan was dying, his figure paused slightly, turned around, and said to Lu Chen: "Hehe, Xiaoyou, the old man has something important to do, so he left first, and it is a pity that he can't appreciate Xiaoyou's refining. ”

Huang Quan's words were beyond everyone's expectations, what is his identity, the big guy of the Fengdu Ghost Sect and the master of the Great Perfection in the middle of the Mahayana period, it is really surprising that he is so polite to a junior boy. is the boss of the four clans and three clans, he has never been so polite.

The incense has been burned to the root, there is still a small half of the tea, the first round is about to end, such a big thing, Huang Quan didn't think about it on the spot and had to leave, Fengdu must have something big. Lu Chen didn't hold back, and immediately stood up and hugged his fists and said: "The seniors are gracious, the juniors are ashamed, it says that if there is a chance, the juniors will definitely come to visit." ”

"Hmm. Huang Quan glanced at Lu Chen meaningfully, and then his eyes swept over the bodies of the bigwigs of each sect, and with a slightly excited smile, he left the domain Mercury with the ten great Jizo.

Until Huang Quan left, Lu Chen lowered his head and asked what was the matter with Wu Xingman?

Wu Xingman smiled slightly, and did not hide it: "Huangquan has a secret realm in Fengdu, called the Ghost Valley, the Ghost Valley is 30,000 miles underground, and the ancient immortal law of the Netherworld has opened up a great realm, and the secret realm is there, which is commonly known as the Eighteen Hells, according to legend, this secret realm is the important place of the Ghost Gate, whoever can break through the Eighteen Hells alone can master the secret realm on behalf of Huangquan and become the new master of hell." Oh, it's unfortunate that this man appeared today, 8,000 years later. ”

"Oh?" Although the relationship between Huang Quan and Lu Chen is not good, but it is good that he had the same enemy as the Ghost Sect at the beginning, and the two of them had a good conversation at the refining conference, and Lu Chen was also a master of Huang Quan. Fengdu, who has a new lord of hell, is the same as the Huang family has more Huang Hanchong. Being able to go through the Eighteen Hells alone, it is obvious that this person's strength is not weak. Lu Chen said: "So, there is a successor to Huangquan?"

"So to speak. After all, Huangquan has reached the consummation of the middle stage of Mahayana, and once he breaks through and becomes a master of the late stage of Mahayana, it is very likely that he will quickly feel the call of the upper realm, and Xia Ju will soar. Fengdu, in the end, needs someone to manage. Wu Xingman laughed.

Huang Quan left, there was another major news in the Immortal Domain, Fengdu had a master, it was a big impact on the Immortal Domain, the five sects and three clans had been established for many years, and there was always a master of the Mahayana period, and now the Huang family and the Ghost Sect had one more master of the Mahayana period, and the overall level was improving, and the rest of the sects had a strong sense of crisis.

Nanzang's face was ugly, he thought of Sannian, if Sannian wasn't in a hurry, he wouldn't have gone mad, let Lu Chen gather under his banner, and there would also be a master of the Mahayana period in the Buddhist Sect.

How many masters of the Mahayana period, Nanzang knows best in his heart, in the whole world, there are very few people who can be worthy of the word Mahayana, and that is an existence worth tens of thousands. Glaring fiercely, Nanzang closed his eyes and sulked.

As time passed, the night gradually descended on Mercury, and the icy air swept over this earth-level star, which was more than 90% water.

The first round of the competition was finally announced, and the few who successfully advanced were pitiful, reaching the terrifying 52 people, and the rest of the people either self-destructed the magic weapon, or did not complete it, in short, the overall situation began to become clear, among these 52 people, all of them were masters in the early stage of the tribulation, and only a few people were in the late realm of the combination.

And originally thought that the conference would be suspended, but the participants who said that Ming Zaibi found that the bigwigs did not leave. Until the eliminated people left the square, Zhuo Canghong immediately announced that all the finalists were invited to enter and prepare for the second round of competition.

This result is not bad at all as Lu Chen expected, the first two formations were to test the fire resistance ability of the refining master with a purpose, and this time the next round is urgent, and I don't know what to do.

Lu Chen was polite to Wuxing and flew down the clouds.

52 people stood in the center of the square, against the moonlight and the cold night wind, looking at the clouds that turned into black paint with a determined expression, Zhuo Canghong was the only one on the huge hosting platform, and Zhuo Bufan and other disciples of Tongtian Pavilion didn't know where to go.

The more difficult the first two rounds left only 52 of the 7,000 people, and you can guess how difficult the second round will be with your toes.

Concentrated, even exhaling was indifferently terrifying in the silent atmosphere, and the starlight sprinkled on the 52 outstanding refining masters in the square, setting off the high fighting spirit, and climbing to the sky.

Zhuo Canghong put away his smiling face, his eyes were extremely solemn, looking around at the lord, Zhuo Canghong said loudly: "I am very happy, I am very happy to gather with several masters, this competition has been personally approved by the seniors of the five sects and the three clans and the elder of the pavilion, so the second round is the last round before the finals......"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Canghong's tone suddenly paused, and the hearts of the 52 monks twitched fiercely, as if they sensed that what they were going to say next would be the top priority, and they immediately listened with their ears pricked up, not wanting to miss half a word.

The atmosphere on the field, accompanied by the aura deliberately created by Zhuo Canghong, became extremely severe, and the tens of millions of monks watching the battle all looked at the second position of the Tongtian Pavilion.

Feeling almost, Zhuo Canghong suddenly waved his hand, and soon people poured into the square from all directions, distributing the Qiankun bags to the hands of the promotion people by number. Zhuo Canghong looked for a smile, and his voice suddenly became louder: "In the second round of the competition, the instrument spectrum and materials are all in your hands, there is no time limit, those who complete the refining first can be promoted, note that only three people will be taken in this formation." Start ......"

Without giving the 52 monks a chance to react, Zhuo Canghong danced the sleeves of his robe, and a crimson glow rose around the square within a radius of nearly ninety miles, this glow was caused by the prohibition on the periphery of the formation, and it seemed that it was used to illuminate the monks at night, but in fact, at the moment when the glow rose, the aura of the surrounding space suddenly became extremely scattered.

Lu Chen and the others were just taken aback, and they didn't have the heart to care about the intentions of this glow. In the second round of the competition, although there is no time limit, only three people are allowed to advance, which is going to be faster.

Whoever finishes it first will be able to participate in the finals, and if you waste a minute or a second, you can't get along with yourself, who is still in the mood to pay attention to the magic circle?

Opening the Qiankun bag, not only Lu Chen, but even Huang Hanchong, who had the strength of the Mahayana period, was taken aback.

There is indeed a spectrum in the Qiankun bag, and it is also an extremely ordinary flying sword spectrum, and the grade is the best spiritual weapon. It stands to reason that the monks who can come this far, who are not good at refining weapons, it is not difficult to refine a superb spiritual weapon magic weapon, but to everyone's surprise, there is no ore in it at all, and some are just divided into five areas, filled with five-colored slurry of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Don't underestimate these slurries, not only are there more than a thousand drops, but the most terrifying thing is that the slurry is smelted out of the ore and has not been purified at all. That's it, coupled with the disturbance of the aura of the square space by the magic circle, the moment everyone opened the Qiankun bag, there were more impurities in the slurry material in the entire Qiankun bag, almost mixed together.

The frightened crowd watched as the materials they were equipped with flew out of the bag uncontrollably, turning into a slurry like five-colored raindrops and surrounding each of the contestants, and the psychedelic light enchanted the eyes of the female friars who were full of dreams.

The friars were intoxicated, but in the center of the square, the contestants were blind.

"What should I do? When will such a messy, garbage slurry be refined and extracted from the fire?"

"What the hell are you doing? It's too hard, isn't it?"

"Fire, fire again?" Lu Chen looked at the elf-like beating slurry droplets around him, and was extremely surprised in his heart: "This time, it is still a test of fire, although the competition is different, but the original intention is the same." ”

"Whew!" was in his surprise, but the mysterious man in black turned over the purple fire again, purifying it faster than Huang Hanchong and Li Xiu. Looking at the purple light fire that rose to the sky, the 51 people present hurriedly gathered their thoughts and hurriedly joined the refining weapon.

And at this moment, the masters of the five sects and three clans in the stands were all focusing on the mysterious man in black.

"Mahayana master?"

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