Kong Xuan waited for seventy-six days.

It would inevitably take a lot of effort and effort to forge such a divine weapon, and the phantom of Mo Fuzi was much more virtual than when he first started forging, which made Kong Xuan really sweat.

If Master Mo cultivates in the realm of the Great Dao Saint, it will be much safer to build this spear, although Master Mo now has the help of a large array and the unique technique of controlling the Nine True Fires, he is still a little reluctant.

But the cultivator made a promise, and Mo Fuzi said that he would build this blade for Yang Jian.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, the three-pointed and two-edged gun that Yang Jian asked for, the 'starting point' was too high, and the blade needed to melt the two killing treasures of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi, and the body of the gun should use more than ten kinds of top treasure materials.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that the power of the flood is poor, but if you want to forge another spear in the flood era, I am afraid that it is no longer possible.

On the seventy-sixth, Yunxiao has been in retreat, and it seems that he has an epiphany, and his cultivation has taken a big step forward, so that Kong Xuan is a little unsure of the accurate strength of this Yunxiao Niangniang.

Yang Jian was half-healing and half-practicing, and through the process of recasting his left arm, he confirmed the undefeated golden body duel and the eighty-nine Xuangong, in order to take another step forward.

Although it was only a short moment and a half, he and the strongest man faced each other, but this experience was extremely precious and meaningful to Yang Jian.

Probably you can imagine the vague edge of the ocean.

It's just that Yang Jian's injury recovery was not satisfactory, and it took seventy-six days of hard work to recover two inches below his elbow as before, and the palm of his left hand changed from purple-black to purple-blue, and he could already tremble gently.

The pain in this process seems to have been deliberately ignored by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian has always thought in his heart that he is now a master, so how can he have the 'bearing' of a master.

Strong support also does not show fatigue.

Compared to Yunxiao and Yang Jian, Kong Xuan had nothing to do, but she did not leave this place directly, but extended her divine sense.

She is protecting the Dharma for these three people who have no distractions.

Although his mouth is often a little unforgiving, Kong Xuan's mind has become more and more delicate.

After another two days, the great array shook one after another, and Yunxiao woke up with his eyes open.

In the great array, the power of the nine true fires was pushed to the extreme, and they either turned into strange beasts, or were like clouds and mist, or directly rolled in the sea of fire, constantly impacting the eyes of the great array.

And in the copper furnace that was completely burned to the transparent, a seven-foot-long spear body has slowly taken shape, and there seems to be a dragon and a phoenix, a fierce beast devouring the sky, and killing the sea of blood, and there seems to be a yin and yang gathering, the rotation of the five elements, and the protection of heaven and earth.

Mo Fuzi is afraid that he has accumulated countless years on this spear that has not yet been born.

Looking at this puppet master of the Taisu era, the phantom of the Yuan Shen at this time is already a little translucent, and the power of the Yuan Shen consumes a huge amount, which is a little unimaginable.

Generally speaking, the refining of pills and magic weapons pays attention to the number of days in a week, or thirty-six days, or seven seven forty-nine, or nine nine and eighty-one, days and years.

Judging from the current situation of the big array, it should be completed in ninety-nine eighty-one days, after all, those treasures have been integrated into the body of the spear, and it is absolutely impossible for Mo Fuzi to last more than a hundred days, and eighty-one days is the most reliable.

On the seventy-ninth day, the movement of the great array became bigger and bigger, and the Nine True Flames seemed to be going crazy, and the body of the spear was already close to Dacheng, and the visions continued one after another.

Mo Fuzi's puppet body was also sweating profusely.

On the 80th, Yang Jian, who was healing, also had to open his eyes, his eyes were full of shock.

In front of him, the large array has turned into a huge melting pot, this ring is twisted everywhere, the nine true fires show their magical powers, and in the real fire, a headless swimming dragon slowly swims.

Mo Fuzi grabbed it out of thin air, and directly above the large array, the Yuan Tu Sword and the Ah Bi Broken Blade slowly sank.

On the 80th, Mo Fuzi spoke for the first time: "Yuan Tu Ah Bi was a fierce sword at that time, and it will not humiliate you if you are a sharp blade!"

There was a large riot, and the Nine True Flames condensed into nine vague human forms, and after Yuan Tu and Ah Bi broke into the big array, they pounced directly......

Yang Jian's eyes reflected this scene, his heart trembled slightly, and his eyes also showed a little expectation.

Divine Soldiers!

Divine Soldiers!

A magic weapon tailored for him!

"Little friend, nine drops of blood!"

"Okay!" Yang Jian stood up, grabbed his right hand at the mouth of his heart, snorted lightly, and took in nine drops of heart-tip essence blood.

These nine drops of essence blood seem to be ordinary and ordinary, there is no half of light and color at all, just a hint of gold mixed with bright red, but as soon as these nine drops of essence blood come out, the entire array seems to be quieter.

Nine drops of essence blood flew into the formation, and the nine true flames soared again, and Mo Fuzi pressed down with his left hand, and drew a debut talisman out of thin air with his right hand, and entered the formation.

"Wait one more day!

Mo Fuzi laughed twice, and there was a hint of tiredness in his laughter.

Yang Jian endured the excitement in his heart, stood aside and continued to treat the injury of his left hand, and there was a little regret in his heart.

Tomorrow, when the divine soldier is born, he will not be able to hold this spear that was really born for him with both hands.

What is the ...... of the things of the world?

Boom!

Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably shocked.

What's going on?

This was no longer a whim, but an incarnation of himself left somewhere, and he suddenly noticed something that made him subconsciously a little frightened.

Afraid?

didn't have time to say anything, Yang Jian closed his eyes, his mind shifted, and he returned to the mouth of the flood and river in a blink of an eye.

When I looked up, I saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds were very low.

The way of heaven is different, the heaven and the earth are filled with endless coercion, and I feel carefully that this coercion comes from two avenues, one positive and one negative, one water and one fire.

Holy Humanity!

The avenue of water and fire saints that has never appeared in the flood wilderness!

With the coercion of this avenue alone, it is already incomparable to the people of Qianhong Dao at the beginning!

Yang Jian followed these two avenues to look at the roots, and immediately captured the two figures standing at the entrance and exit of the Honghuang Pilgrimage Ancient Road.

An old man is wearing a fiery red robe, his beard and hair are all fiery red flames, and he is a saint of the avenue of fire.

An old woman was dressed in a plain water robe, with silver threads coiled, and in her left hand she held a water blue bead the size of a human head, the saint of the avenue of water.

The two of them seemed to have done it on purpose, but if the monk could capture the source of this coercion between heaven and earth, he could see the two of them.

Yang Jian couldn't help clenching his fists, he was so arrogant and domineering, he really didn't take the Flood Saint in his eyes.

When the incarnation felt these two terrifying coercions, his mind immediately returned to the desolation, and almost when he asked why the saint did not react, a bell rang, and those two coercions were directly covered back.

Tianyan Daozi stepped on the Chaos Bell and appeared between heaven and earth, behind Tianyan Daozi, Tongtian Sect Master and Yuan Shi Tianzun strolled over, but the breath of Lao Tzu and the guide appeared outside heaven and earth, blocking the way of these two Great Dao saints.

"Don't get me wrong," the old man covered in flames said, "My master just let the two old immortals come over and weigh the ability of the Flood Saint, of course, if you die in our hands today, it doesn't hurt that the Flood Wilderness will be buried today." ”

Tianyan Daozi chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "Oh? Your Excellency has such a big breath. ”

The old woman smiled and said, "Old woman, I have been practicing since the beginning of the Taishi, what if you have a louder tone? You are just little babies." ”

Tai Shi has been practicing so far?

Yang Jian's eyelids jumped, he thought a little, and didn't call the six friends of Meishan to go back to Meishan to guard, if the saints couldn't fight this battle, the flood would really be ruined.

Without saying a word, Yang Jian's mind turned back to Xuandu City, his voice was a little hoarse for some reason, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle Yunxiao is here to protect the Dharma, Brother Kong, you come with me." ”

"Hmm," Kong Xuan frowned slightly, because he heard the thick abnormality in Yang Jian's voice.

The back of Yang Jian turning to leave made Old Master Mo's face change, this old-timer may have guessed what was happening, and the movements of his subordinates were faster.

Yunxiao pinched his fingers and calculated, and remembered that this was outside the flood wilderness, and he couldn't use the Heavenly Dao to calculate what happened.

Hurriedly out of Xuandu City, Yang Jian's heart was much more settled, he summoned Mo Suo, turned his head to look at Kong Xuan, and said: "Brother Kong, I am bothered to inform the masters of the Black Spirit Kingdom to march towards the flood wilderness, and I will go back to support first." Two Great Dao Saints suddenly appeared, and I was afraid that something would happen to the Netherworld. ”

"Okay, as long as the master?"

"Well, hurry up, if a big war breaks out, the Heavenly Court's forces are already enough to spread out in the flood wilderness, and it doesn't hurt if the army passes later. ”

Yang Jian got into the ink shuttle and glanced at Xuandu City, but saw that Xuandu City had been shrouded in various colors of light at this time.

Obviously, it was because of the imminent birth of the divine soldier that various visions appeared, and it is not known how long these visions have lasted.

Yang Jian sighed in his heart, and Mo Suo rushed through and rushed towards the flood wilderness.

He must rush back as soon as possible, this is the first battle against the strongest people head-on, and he must win completely, and he must not let the only saint in the flood desolation be damaged.

His mind gradually settled, Yang Jian's face became more and more calm, and apart from a little thoughtful look in his eyes, there was only a fighting intent left.

"How did these powerful enemies come so quickly," Kong Xuan muttered, turning around and flying towards the Black Spirit Country, which was not far away.

Without Yang Jian with her, she could only go to the entrance and exit of the Black Spirit Country, although at this time, the Black Spirit Country had a ban on not entering, but Kong Xuan showed a five-color divine light, and naturally no one dared to stop it.

She hugged the secret technique of the Feng Clan, but the tea time was at the nearest entrance of the big array, but when she was about to enter the big array, she suddenly turned around.

A figure stumbled from the chaotic sea, and when it was still a thousand feet away, it roared directly: "Get out of the way!"

Kong Xuan frowned slightly, the old man who flew in was covered in blood, his beard was scattered, and his breath was strong but could disperse at any time.

At a glance, this person looks like an elderly man, but the Taoist rhyme on his body makes Kong Xuan a little dumbfounded.

When did you pop up with a top power?

This person should be from a wilderness, and at this time, such an embarrassing and serious injury is coming, maybe there is fraud.

The point is that Kong Xuan did not recognize the person.

"Stop coming!"

The five-colored divine light bloomed together, and brushed directly at this person, "The Black Spirit Country is not for you to break into at will!"

The old man's forehead bloomed with a golden mang, barely blocking Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, but he suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and blood gushed out from his chest.

"It's Kong Xuan in front? I am the goodness of the three corpses of the Tai Platinum Star! cough! Hurry, go find Yang Jian! No matter what, don't let him return to the flood at this time!"

The good corpse of the platinum star?

Kong Xuan was stunned and immediately stopped the offensive, but he was still on guard.