Chapter 258: The Cold Dragon and the Mire
In the nameless stone room of the West Pole Mountain, Lin Yi was constantly studying with a jade slip, and through the refining method of the sword washing pool, he was able to figure out some of the ideas for refining the Five Elements Divine Sword, although he could not draw the refining method of the Five Elements Divine Sword through the refining method of the sword washing pool. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, the core of the Sword Washing Pool is that it contains pure and vast sword intent, and the core of the forbidden rune contains the wisdom and cultivation perception of the founder of the Sword Tower, the sword immortal-level power.
When Lin Yi first obtained the refining method of the sword washing pool, the forbidden rune core had already given him a great harvest, and at this time he had another guess, and when he studied the refining method of the sword washing from another angle, he had another understanding, the comparison between the two, the depth of the harvest was indescribable, after all, it was the wisdom and cultivation perception of a sword immortal-level powerhouse.
When Lin Yi put down the jade slip, it was already the tenth day, and the West Pole Mountain was as calm as ever, but there was a faint calm before the storm, and there was a feeling of pressure in the dark, but Lin Yi didn't care much about it.
Lin Yi breathed a little, adjusted his state to the peak, and then sacrificed his heart fire, wrapped the black sword and the Xuanhuang turbidity iron, and slowly calcined, to integrate the Xuanhuang turbidity iron into the black sword, so that it could be re-refined.
As the treasure of Lin Yi's dual cultivation, the relationship between the black sword and him is both glory and loss, and its importance is even more important than the Shenxiao Ten Thousand Sword Diagram and the Infinite Giant Sword, just under the flashy gourd.
Although the black sword has been promoted to the magic weapon level, its essence is vanadium iron after all, lacking the background, and being able to advance to the magic weapon depends on Lin Yi's nurturing, and it is far from enough to feed Lin Yi, so Lin Yi has long wanted to refine the black sword again, but he has been unable to do it for a long time.
Previously, when Lin Yijian entered the Imperial Classic Pavilion to choose the secret inheritance, he also had the same thoughts, so he chose the sword washing pool, because the sword washing pool has the function of breeding swords.
This time, with a flash of inspiration, Lin Yi gained insight into the highest mystery of the Sword Tower, and obtained some of the mysteries of the Five Elements Divine Sword, and naturally gained great understanding, these insights were enough to make his cultivation more refined, coupled with the existing Xuanhuang turbid iron, which allowed him to refine the black sword again.
The heart fire was burning, and as time prolonged, the Xuanhuang turbidity iron began to glow with a pale yellow halo with a strong aura, and a little yellow light overflowed, and gathered into a mysterious rune in the void, and the black sword turned into a three-foot-long black dragon, swimming around the Xuanhuang turbidity iron, swallowing those runes that had just been generated.
There was no sun and moon in the sacrifice, and after a while, three months passed, and the West Pole Mountain was as calm as ever, without the slightest trace of demonic cultivation.
Lin Yi intermittently continued to refine the black sword, and whenever the mana in his body was consumed to a certain extent, he would stop and resume pranayama, and when he returned to his peak state, he began to refine again.
On this day, Lin Yi was refining the black sword, after three months of sacrifice, the black sword underwent some changes, the whole body of the sword body was pitch black, and a faint layer of yellow crystal light could be faintly seen, like a topaz-like color, hard, warm and soft.
The sharp sword intent of the black sword has also become restrained, and there is a feeling of returning to the basics.
The yellow turbidity iron also shrunk a circle.
At this time, Lin Yi paused slightly, and suddenly realized that through the window of the stone room, he saw that there were snowflakes floating in the sky outside, and the temperature also dropped, and the lake outside the West Pole Mountain began to freeze.
"Are you here?" Lin Yi frowned slightly, but the movements in his hands were not slow, he stopped the sacrifice, put away the Xuanhuang turbid iron, and the black sword was also sheathed and tied to his back.
Suddenly, Lin Yi suddenly raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be able to see the scene above the West Pole Mountain through the heavy Buddha rock formations.
"Buzz......" A heavy humming sound came from the void and nothingness.
The blue light flickered, and a giant cyan tripod of dozens of feet in size suddenly appeared in the sky, this giant tripod rotated drippingly, and a faint cyan halo was reflected in the void, and the snowflakes that had just appeared stopped abruptly, and the ice and snow on the frozen lake melted, and turned into a calm mirror lake.
"Zuo Gong's Qingxuanding!" Lin Yi and the other five people appeared on the top of the West Pole Mountain, looking up at the cyan giant ding, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Qingxuanding is the spiritual treasure of Ma Daoyuan of the left company, since ancient times, the left is respected, and the three princes are even more respected by the left public, because among the three publics, only Ma Daoyuan of the left company has the spiritual treasure.
Lingbao is also known as Tongtian Lingbao, its spirit is round as one, and it can penetrate the sky and the earth.
"Sacrifice!" a curse came from the void, and it was Sima Daoyuan's voice.
"......Boom" A loud bang sounded, and Qing Xuanding slammed into a certain void with the momentum of Mount Tai.
"Bang la la"
It was like a sound of a lens shattering, and I saw that the void suddenly cracked open under the bombardment of Qingxuanding, and a series of spatial cracks appeared, revealing a series of dark traces.
"Howling ......"
A dragon roar with pain sounded, and you could see that in the dark spatial crack, a rain of blood was sprinkled, mixed with crystal scales, and at the same time, a huge figure appeared in front of everyone.
Hidden in the void, there is a crystal white and thousand-foot-long cold dragon with a whole body, it is the cold dragon emperor who has just ascended to the Antarctic Ice Sea and has just become a heavenly demon to establish the demon dynasty.
"The Cold Dragons Terran Continent is not a place where you can go wild!" In the void, Sima Daoyuan, who was dressed in luxurious duke clothes, suddenly appeared, looked at the Cold Dragons behind the spatial crack, and said in a cold voice.
"The battle between man and demon is not something you can mix. ”
The terrifying wound on the cold dragon's body was frozen by a layer of cold air, and then the cold ice shattered, the wound recovered as before, the huge body hovered back and forth in the spatial crack, and a pair of giant eyes glowed with blue light, like two blue moons suspended in the void, staring at Sima Daoyuan.
"In this world, my demon clan is the only one heavenly demon, and your human race has six heavenly immortal powers, if I destroy the demon path for you, then I will become the prey of your human race's heavenly immortal power, and it is very shallow to die with cold lips and teeth. ”
The cold mantis dragon made the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, which made the entire void tremble, and at this time, the space crack disappeared, and the direction where the cold mantis dragon was located turned into a piece of ice and snow, snowflakes flying, covered in silver for three thousand miles, it was its heavenly realm, and the West Pole Mountain was shrouded in the blue light of Qingxuanding, and there was nothing unusual, a very obvious dividing line appeared.
"Looks like we're going to have one. Sima Daoyuan did not deny that there was a little void, and Qing Xuanding flew back, spinning in the void.
"Roar!" the cold dragon let out a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and saw that in the ice and snow, endless cold qi gathered on its body, and white cold currents like aurora appeared in the void.
The huge dragon body of the cold dragon dragon became translucent, and the cold qi was absorbed by the transparent dragon body, and the small meridians in the flesh and blood glowed with blue light, and merged into the large meridians into a blue flame, and then turned into a torrent to converge on the dragon's head.
"Boom ......"
The Cold Dragon spewed out a monstrous blue flame, falling from the sky, directly enveloping the entire West Pole Mountain, and where the blue flame passed, the void actually condensed like a block of ice.
On the West Pole Mountain, Li Xuantian, Wei Luoyue, Ye Zangjian, Xu Lundao, Lin Yi and other five people, when they saw the vast blue flame of the Han Dragon, their faces changed suddenly, this was obviously the talent of the Han Dragon, so they used their own means to escape, so as not to be affected by the fighting methods of Sima Daoyuan and the Han Dragon.
However, Lin Yi, who was about to use his means, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the blue light reflected on the West Pole Mountain, for the other four people, seemed to be an air-like existence, and did not cause any obstacles to the four of them, but Lin Yi felt that the surrounding void was like a quagmire, and a strong binding force acted on him.
Lin Yi looked at Sima Daoyuan in the sky, and at this time, he also cast his gaze, expressionless, but looked at him seriously.
"Hmph!" Lin Yi snorted coldly, only to see him pat the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a white snake dozens of zhang long appeared, the head of the snake swallowed the tip of the forked tongue, and the dark snake eyes glanced at Sima Daoyuan, and then at Lin Yi.
I saw that the white light on the white snake's body flickered, shrunk into a delicate white snake with a length of feet, and then wrapped around him.
The next moment, Lin Yi and the White Snake disappeared silently, and this scene made Sima Daoyuan's face sink slightly.