Chapter 740: Start the Battle, Start the Furnace!
It was a little dull all the way, except for Tianyan Daozi who asked a few words about Yang Jian's injury, the two of them didn't talk and laugh like when they went.
In fact, Yang Jian is not a head-on confrontation with the strongest, because the Eastern Emperor Bell is walking fast, Yang Jian is only fighting against that big hand, his fist power and the opponent's palm power just contacted, and the Chaos Bell took them to quickly fly back to the present world along the long river of time.
From this, it can also be seen that not everyone can do this kind of ability to travel through the years, otherwise why didn't the strongest catch up?
All the way to Xuandu City, Tianyan Daozi seemed to be a little distracted, so he said that he would go back to the flood and continue to guard, and let Yang Jian be careful, after all, he received no serious or minor injuries at this time.
Tianyan Daozi originally came to help Yang Jian get the Silence True Fire, and the True Fire had already been obtained, so it would not be delayed for too long.
Sending off this Great Dao Saint, who was obviously stimulated in some way, Yang Jian turned around and went to the Black Spirit Country.
The left hand is a little inconvenient, and Yang Jian is too lazy to use the treasure to store the fire, so he still holds it in the palm of his hand at ease.
After returning to the main hall, the banquet had not yet dispersed, and several great powers were still exploring the method of cultivation, as if they had gained some inspiration from the transformation of spirits and spirit beasts.
However, Ao Xinke, Xiao Lan and Chu Qi also went to be busy with the affairs of the Black Spirit Country after Yang Jian left, and Red Sperm and Huang Long were going to guard the Black Spirit Country at this time, except for discussing the Tao here, they were looking for a place to practice.
It's really a bit idle.
"Uncle Yunxiao, Brother Kong, come with me, the true fire of silence has been found. ”
Yang Jian waved the flame in his hand that was a little shiny to a little demonic, and everyone came up to observe.
This extinguishing true fire is a bit 'unworthy of the name', obviously condensing the resentment and unwillingness of countless true spirits before they pass away, but it is so gorgeous and has no temperature......
"Are you injured?" Kong Xuanyi reminded, and everyone's eyes fell on Yang Jian's left hand.
Yang Jian's left arm was still purple-black, but it had begun to slowly recover the shattered Xuan bone in it.
"Who can hurt you like this?" the red sperm was full of surprise.
Huang Long also said, "Are you on the same page as the other party's Great Dao Saint?"
"Almost, it can be regarded as having comprehended the power of the strongest in advance," Yang Jian smiled bitterly and sighed, "Fortunately, Tianyan took me fast enough, otherwise I might not have broken half of my arm, and now I want you to carry me around." ”
Several people immediately looked at each other, Ao Fangtian looked at Yang Jian, and blurted out: "You are really bold and reckless, and you actually went to find the strongest one...... Eh, the strongest is here?"
"No," Yang Jian had to briefly explain what he and Tianyan Daozi had done.
"Let's go to Xuandu City first," Yunxiao said, "We don't have to ask more, Daoist Kong and I will go to send the flame first, so that he can recover from his injuries quickly." ”
Several people praised themselves for their kindness, and saw the three of them leave the Black Spirit Country.
Before leaving, Yang Jian also asked not to tell his two wives about his injury, also because he was afraid that they would think nonsense.
The first phoenix spirit bird had already gone elsewhere with Fengwu, and was surrounded by a few 'juniors' for various studies, which was really too shameless.
Before entering the Xuandu City, Kong Xuan asked a little jokingly: "You have gone to such great lengths to build a blade, if the blade is far inferior to the Killing God Spear, what should you do?"
Yang Jian was speechless for a moment.
Yunxiao said: "You can't give up halfway, even if this unborn divine weapon is not as good as the killing spear, it can also add some help to the flood wilderness." ”
"The Killing God Spear is always too heavy, and it may affect your mood after a long time," Kong Xuan also found a step for Yang Jian, with a little smile on the corner of his mouth.
Until now, Yang Jian was not quite sure if those Dao Saints who obeyed the orders of the strongest really wanted to trouble him, maybe they were just here to investigate him......
He hasn't shown up for so long, don't you think he's a threat?
It's hurtful, too.
Entering the Xuandu City, he went straight to the ring of Mo Fuzi, this old-timer had already diligently activated the big array, and checked the layout of various places a few times, just waiting for the three true fires to come.
Yang Jian stepped forward and handed over the Silent True Fire in his right hand.
Mo Fuzi was a little cautious, and did not directly take the Silence Extinguishing True Fire, but first handed a jade talisman to Yang Jian with a little respect.
Old Master Mo said: "The only magical power I can get my hands on is the Nine Flames Heart-devouring Recipe that I got by accident, even if Xiaoyou doesn't practice, if you give it to those who cultivate the Great Dao of Fire, you can give it a little more chance of winning for the remnants of Taisu." ”
"Thank you, seniors. ”
"Hey, don't be like this, don't dare. ”
With a stiff smile, Mo Fuzi saw Yang Jian solemnly take the jade talisman, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Kong Xuan secretly said to Yang Jian: "Why is this old man so respectful to you. ”
Yang Jian couldn't say that it was Tianyan Daozi who boasted in front of Old Master Mo that he had a wave of terrifying achievements of the great god of the past......
"Senior, what else do you need me to prepare?"
"No," Mo Fuzi said in a low voice, slowly closing his eyes, and his whole person's bearing was a little different.
Gradually, a cyan light shone around Mo Fuzi's body, and a translucent phantom shadow drilled out from the top of Mo Fuzi's head, as if he was out of his body.
This is actually the 'real body' of Master Mo, and this body is just a puppet.
There were three round wheels behind the phantom of Master Mo, and an inexplicable Dao rhyme spread out, Yang Jian was a little surprised in his heart, because he noticed a trace of déjà vu Dao rhyme on the phantom of Old Master Mo.
At this moment, the feeling of Mo Fuzi to Yang Jian is somewhat similar to that of Master Yuding Zhenren on weekdays......
Yang Jian frowned slightly, and the suspicion in his heart was quickly erased by himself.
His left hand began to regain sensation, and the pain of shattered bones and only a layer of skin left him sweat on his forehead.
This is actually a sign that Xuan Qi has begun to slowly repair the Xuan Body, but it still reminds Yang Jian of the time when he boiled his muscles and bones and refined his true blood.
It is actually not easy to survive step by step to today.
Mo Fuzi floated into the air, slowly fluttering there.
The rings shone everywhere, and the piles of treasures that had entered the mountain were wrapped in a large array of light and began to slowly dissolve.
This is a large circular array, and the array patterns are so complex that it can never be laid out in a day.
And in the center of the large array, which is also the most critical formation eye of the large array, the array pattern covered inside and outside the copper tripod was slowly ignited, and gradually turned into a tripod-shaped phantom glowing with red light.
The phantom of Mo Fuzi reached the bronze tripod that had turned into a ball of fire, his hands were sealed, and there was a whirlwind around his body.
"It's really hot. ”
Mo Fuzi's voice sounded slowly, and six completely different flames suddenly appeared in the six directions of the large array.
The road melts into real fire, and its shape is like a hairband, bent out of thin air. This is the fire of the saint that dissolves his avenue when he dies, is colorless and formless, and attaches to a section of the avenue that has not been completely burned out, and this fire can burn the avenue.
When the heaven and earth are broken, the unwillingness, resentment, and hardship of the heaven and the earth are all integrated into this fire, and this fire can burn the world.
The pure world heart flame and the true fire of the heavens are born together, its line is like a white lotus, blooming out of thin air, just look at it, you will feel that the heart is full of miscellaneous thoughts, this fire burns the true spirit of the original god.
Taiyin true fire, sun true fire, one yin and one yang, is the ultimate of innate yin and yang, Taiyin true fire is unpredictable, but the sun true fire is yang to rigid, can melt all treasures.
Wheel fire, also known as fire, is a great disaster for the human race, countless Terran heroic spirits condense and protect the fire of the human race from being extinguished, the fire is endless, and the human race does not stop, through this fire, even if the way of heaven is broken, there is still a glimmer of life for the human race. This fire is harmless and harmless, and only needs a drop of human blood to bear.
When Yang Jian took out this fire, he also used the method of igniting his own blood, and did not use the fire given by the emperor.
Kong Xuan and Yunxiao raised their hands at the same time.
Kong Xuannai is the daughter of the first phoenix, and the phoenix true fire is accompanied, and a small phoenix condenses out of the palm of her hand, and slowly flies into the big array.
Yunxiao also sprinkled the light 'cloud mist' in his hand into the formation, and the Void Spirit Fire and the Phoenix True Fire were separated from the other six flames under the guidance of the large array, clearly distinguishing and faintly echoing.
Yang Jian took a breath lightly, and the last true fire was thrown into the big array.
Extinguishing the True Flame, or extinguishing the True Fire, this strange fire that was brought by the Chaos Bell really didn't know it would have such an effect.
The nine true fires gathered, and the large array was like the four seasons, and the heat and cold everywhere were uncertain.
The phantom of Mo Fuzi was surrounded by various colors, and the round wheel behind him continued to flicker, and the large array began to show various changes.
The Sun True Flame melted the Five Flames Broken Dragon Stone, and the Ether Yin True Fire was used to calcine the Luo Xing pattern iron, and the more than 100 white petals, the Nine Ghost Broken Spirit Diamonds, were slowly ignited with the Silence True Fire.
Mo Fuzi's hands were slowly raised, and more than a dozen streamers flew from all over the large array, which were already burned auxiliary materials, each of which was precious and abnormal, and was of great value, but at this time, it could only become a ladder for the birth of a divine soldier.
"Nine Fire Satin Divine Soldiers!"
With a soft shout, Mo Fuzi's hands pressed down violently, and the nine flames suddenly burst into various lights, and the Dao of the Great Dao of Fire filled everywhere!
Kong Xuan couldn't help but look a little stunned, and Yunxiao on the side occasionally gained a lot of insights.
Mo Fuzi is too paranoid, his comprehension of the Fire Dao is already enough to become holy, but he is obsessed with the puppet Dao, and he has to use the puppet Dao as his ladder to sanctification.
It's a pity that when the strong enemy was killed, when Mo Fuzi wanted to use the avenue of fire to sanctify and participate in the war, he lost the opportunity to become holy because his body was damaged and he was a puppet of the gods......
In addition to controlling the Nine Fires, this old-timer can actually attract the light of all kinds of treasure materials, flowing through the Nine True Flames like flowing water, so that these treasure materials can be calcined by various True Fires, and finally slowly sent into the copper tripod in the center......
This kind of refining method is simply a bit appalling.
When Kong Xuan came back to his senses, he found that Yunxiao and Yang Jian were no longer by his side.
Yang Jian sat in the corner quietly healing, the purple and black of his left arm had subsided by half an inch, and Yunxiao was meditating and practicing not far from Yang Jian, his breath slowly rising.
The corners of Kong Xuan's mouth twitched, and he also took a few steps back, watching the process of Mo Fuzi's refining.
She was really curious about what kind of magic weapon Mo Fuzi could train.