Chapter 1335
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The Wonderful Furnace roared violently, and the flames boiled like a thick torrent.
Jiuqing Dao Fire is even more gorgeous to the extreme.
It is vaguely visible that there is only a colorful light group left in the furnace, about the size of the mouth of a bowl, and it is as bright as the dawn of a newborn.
Countless mysterious and unpredictable Dao secret patterns lingered around the light group like flying butterflies, and bursts of thick and vast Dao sounds came out from the light group with a unique rhythm.
It's so miraculous.
It seems to have taken away the good fortune, filled with an indescribable spirituality.
It feels like this light group will come alive at any time.
In front of the cauldron, Su Yi sat cross-legged, his expression focused and calm, his hands and ten fingers quickly choked up, manipulating the Jiuqing Dao Fire and the Wanmiao Furnace, constantly tempering the already forged sword embryo!
"Twelve chapters of casting swords record that gods are made in heaven, and Tao responds to them."
"Now, just casting a sword embryo will trigger a vision. If nothing else, the people in Zihe City have already paid attention to this place."
Su Yi frowned slightly.
How powerful is his divine sense, and he immediately noticed that while he was casting his sword, an unexpected vision of heaven and earth was triggered.
A blue-gold thunder cloud emerges from the sky, the cloud is shining, and the sound of thunder is moving in ten directions!
And this is just the beginning.
With the passage of time, the vision under the sky is still drastic changes!
This was something Su Yi had never thought of before.
It should be noted that when the spectator master tempered the sword of the world, he never caused such incredible wonders of the world.
It was too late for Su Yi to think about this.
The refining tool has reached the most critical moment. Once there is a mistake, all previous efforts will be forfeited.
"go!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Su Yi threw the remaining batch of divine ingredients into the Wonderful Furnace.
Then, with a swipe of his fingertips, a red drop of blood appeared in his heart. Using his finger as the pen and blood as the ink, he quickly sketched it in the void.
After a while, a mysterious edict pattern appeared in the void, like chaos in the beginning, giving people an invisible and indescribable verve.
Square-inch divine edict!
One of the three "Blessing" edicts recorded in the Twelve Chapters of Casting Swords.
Square inch, heart also.
Transforming God, transforming and cultivating the meaning of divinity.
The core mystery of this decree is to use the blood of one's own heart and blood to gather one's own spirit and spirit to depict a pattern of divine nature, which can become the core origin of the sword embryo, so that when the Dao sword is built , to produce the most perfect fit with one's own state of mind and Taoism.
After sketching out this order, Su Yi couldn't help but feel tired on his brows.
It was just a few edicts, but it consumed most of his energy, which was really too terrifying!
Taking a deep breath, Su Yi dipped his palms, and his tongue burst into thunder:
"Heaven contains its spirit, I contain its spirit, create and transform it, to prove the square inch!"
With the roar of the Taoist sound, Fang Cun's divine edict turned into a ray of light and swept into the Myriad Wonderful Furnace.
That mass of chaotic sword embryos swelled violently, as if a heart suddenly appeared, producing a rhythmic sound of Peiran Mo Yu.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every rhythm was like a big drum beaten by the gods, and the ten thousand wonderful furnace trembled violently, and the fire of Jiuqing Dao swayed violently.
The entire hall was plunged into a terrifying sword power.
The scattered corpses and scattered decorations in the hall were all shattered, and even the power of the forbidden formation on the four walls suffered a terrifying impact.
What was even more unexpected to Su Yi was that even the Wanmiao stove was buzzing and trembling, seemingly hidden.
There are signs of being unstoppable!
"This……"
Su Yi's heart tightened.
This is not a mistake, but the sword embryo sacrifice is so well refined that it has not really turned into a Dao sword, and its power has undergone earth-shaking changes, so that the wonderful furnace, which is also a chaotic fetish, is about to be suppressed. !
"To be careless, this is probably too much."
A wry smile appeared on Su Yi's lips.
He was intent on refining the most proud saber in the world. Who would have thought that the sword embryo that was refined would be so tyrannical.
If this continues, Wanmiao Furnace and Jiuqing Dao Fire must be destroyed!
But if you stop there, you will lose all your efforts.
It is difficult to ride a tiger, probably so.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The rhythm of the sword embryo became more and more terrifying, causing the Wanmiao furnace to shake violently, and there was even a sign that it was about to get out of control.
Su Yi didn't dare to think any more, he gritted his teeth and devoted himself to the sacrifice.
...
At the same time, outside.
The blue-gold thunderclouds spread under the sky, and the thunderous sound rumbled throughout the ten directions.
What is incredible is that incredible visions are reflected in the blue-gold thundercloud.
Shen Xi is ten thousand feet tall, Ruiguang is raining, the sky is falling, the sun, moon and stars are looming, the sky and the latitude are intertwined...
Occasionally, the ancient chants of the ancestors' sacrifices resounded, and the chanting that shook people's hearts echoed like the sound of heaven.
That scene was too miraculous, and it also caused a sensation in Zihe City.
"Is this an unknowable treasure coming out?"
someone exclaimed.
Some senior figures with advanced Taoism have been dispatched one after another, and their eyes are looking at the place where the workshop is located.
The source of the vision is right there!
"Divine Workshop... Could it be that the mysterious nobleman invited Lord Wang Pu to sacrifice and refine a world-class Taoist soldier?"
Someone muttered to himself.
A year ago, a world-shattering vision occurred in the workshop of the Gods, which attracted the attention of the ten parties.
Soon, a mysterious big man entered the workshop, and from that day on, the workshop was no longer open to the public.
But after a lapse of one year, there is such a world-shattering vision of heaven and earth, which naturally makes people imagine.
"Thunderclouds cover 8,000 zhang, and the visions are full of good fortune. What kind of magical weapons should be refined to attract such rare visions in the world?"
"I heard that a young man broke into the workshop a month ago. I don't know if this matter is related to that young man."
There was a stir in the city, and there was a lot of discussion.
And a group of cultivators with a restrained breath and low-key behavior had already arrived not far from the God Workshop many days ago and have been waiting.
There are men and women in this group of monks, and their clothes are gorgeous. Even if they restrain their breath, there is still an invisible great power between their gestures.
In particular, the purple-robed man at the head is the most special.
His white hair is like snow, his waist is loose, his eyes are as bright as stars, and his face looks as handsome as a young man, but when he looks at him, he is full of the vicissitudes of the years.
"Looking at such visions, if this treasure comes out, it must be an incredible feather-level Taoist soldier!"
The purple-robed man whispered, and a strange color appeared between his brows.
"It must be the dead spirit hidden in that strange stone refining the Taoist soldiers!"
On one side, a white-haired old man was murderous.
They are from the Zhou clan, the ancient protector of Taoism.
Not long ago, they learned the news that someone had broken into the God Workshop, and after a little investigation, they found out that the strong men from their clan who entered the God Workshop a year ago were most likely dead.
!
If it wasn't for the purple-robed man to stop them, they would have already entered the underground cave!
And subconsciously, they had long regarded the culprit as Wang Yunhe who had woken up from the Heavenly Secret Stone.
"Those who dare to kill our Zhou family, no matter who the murderer is, this time will be doomed!"
The purple-robed man's tone was casual and cold.
His name is Zhou Tianli, an old antique from the ancient Zhou clan.
In the past years, the clan has already prepared the resources for him to prove the Ascension Realm. No accident, when the Ascension Path completely appeared in the world, he would easily break through the realm!
"Yes, even if the other party is a deceased spirit who survived from the end of the law, he must pay for it!"
The white-haired old man said solemnly.
Their Zhou family has called themselves "demon descendants" since ancient times.
But now, there are people who dare to brutally kill their clansmen, how can this feud be let go?
This time, they not only dispatched a group of top powerhouses, but also secretly followed by a full six Divine Infant Realm!
Those six deceased spirits all came from the "Nanli Pure Land" of the Taikoo Taoism!
This is a demon force that has been ranked at the top level as early as the ancient times.
As early as more than ten years ago, their ancient Zhou clan got on the line with a great master of "Nanli Pure Land" and formed an alliance relationship!
In fact, behind the six ancient Taoist guardians today, there is a Taikoo Taoist lineage.
Like the Qingluan Spirit Clan, there is Wanlingxian Mountain standing.
Behind the ancient Zhong Clan, stands the Magic Sword Immortal Tower.
Similar examples are not uncommon in today's starry sky.
"This treasure that triggers the vision of heaven and earth is about to come out, and you can consider taking action."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
Silently, a middle-aged man wearing a square scarf and a white face appeared out of thin air.
His eyes were lustrous, and there was a looming demonic light flowing around him.
Wish pass.
A deceased spirit of the "Nanli Pure Land" of the Taikoo Taoist tradition passed away. Before his death, he had strength at the level of the Taoist realm, and his background was terrifying.
He is also the leader of the six dead spirits dispatched with the ancient Zhou clan this time.
"Senior think, what strategy should I adopt?"
Zhou Tianli with white hair and purple robe asked.
"No need to trouble, just go ahead and destroy this formation."
Zhu Tong said lightly, "With me and other six people swept into the formation, it is enough to make it difficult for the opponent to fly."
Speaking of this, he looked up at the incredible vision under the sky, and reminded, "Remember, this treasure that is about to come out will belong to me."
Zhou Tianli's brows wrinkled imperceptibly, feeling a pain in the flesh, but nodded, "It's natural."
With that said, he no longer hesitated, and led those Zhou family powerhouses to rise out of thin air.
At this moment, they no longer restrained their breath, and their power swept away like a hurricane, which immediately attracted the attention of many eyes in the city.
"That is?"
"The big man of the ancient Zhou clan!"
"God, are they trying to capture treasure?"
... exclamations sounded, and I don't know how many people's expressions changed.
The Zhou Clan, the ancient protector of Taoism, this is a behemoth that stomps and stomps, and can make all circles in the starry sky shake three times. It is the top cultivation force in the world!
The rumors about this clan are all related to bloody killings, which makes people disgusted.
However, no one could have imagined that the extraordinary vision triggered by the divine workshop would actually attract the coveting of the ancient Zhou clan!
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The Wonderful Furnace roared violently, and the flames boiled like a thick torrent.
Jiuqing Dao Fire is even more gorgeous to the extreme.
It is vaguely visible that there is only a colorful light group left in the furnace, about the size of the mouth of a bowl, and it is as bright as the dawn of a newborn.
Countless mysterious and unpredictable Dao secret patterns lingered around the light group like flying butterflies, and bursts of thick and vast Dao sounds came out from the light group with a unique rhythm.
It's so miraculous.
It seems to have taken away the good fortune, filled with an indescribable spirituality.
It feels like this light group will come alive at any time.
In front of the cauldron, Su Yi sat cross-legged, his expression focused and calm, his hands and ten fingers quickly choked up, manipulating the Jiuqing Dao Fire and the Wanmiao Furnace, constantly tempering the already forged sword embryo!
"Twelve chapters of casting swords record that gods are made in heaven, and Tao responds to them."
"Now, just casting a sword embryo will trigger a vision. If nothing else, the people in Zihe City have already paid attention to this place."
Su Yi frowned slightly.
How powerful is his divine sense, and he immediately noticed that while he was casting his sword, an unexpected vision of heaven and earth was triggered.
A blue-gold thunder cloud emerges from the sky, the cloud is shining, and the sound of thunder is moving in ten directions!
And this is just the beginning.
With the passage of time, the vision under the sky is still drastic changes!
This was something Su Yi had never thought of before.
It should be noted that when the spectator master tempered the sword of the world, he never caused such incredible wonders of the world.
It was too late for Su Yi to think about this.
The refining tool has reached the most critical moment. Once there is a mistake, all previous efforts will be forfeited.
"go!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Su Yi threw the remaining batch of divine ingredients into the Wonderful Furnace.
Then, with a swipe of his fingertips, a red drop of blood appeared in his heart. Using his finger as the pen and blood as the ink, he quickly sketched it in the void.
After a while, a mysterious edict pattern appeared in the void, like chaos in the beginning, giving people an invisible and indescribable verve.
Square-inch divine edict!
One of the three "Blessing" edicts recorded in the Twelve Chapters of Casting Swords.
Square inch, heart also.
Transforming God, transforming and cultivating the meaning of divinity.
The core mystery of this decree is to use the blood of one's own heart and blood to gather one's own spirit and spirit to depict a pattern of divine nature, which can become the core origin of the sword embryo, so that when the Dao sword is built , to produce the most perfect fit with one's own state of mind and Taoism.
After sketching out this order, Su Yi couldn't help but feel tired on his brows.
It was just a few edicts, but it consumed most of his energy, which was really too terrifying!
Taking a deep breath, Su Yi dipped his palms, and his tongue burst into thunder:
"Heaven contains its spirit, I contain its spirit, create and transform it, to prove the square inch!"
With the roar of the Taoist sound, Fang Cun's divine edict turned into a ray of light and swept into the Myriad Wonderful Furnace.
That mass of chaotic sword embryos swelled violently, as if a heart suddenly appeared, producing a rhythmic sound of Peiran Mo Yu.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every rhythm was like a big drum beaten by the gods, and the ten thousand wonderful furnace trembled violently, and the fire of Jiuqing Dao swayed violently.
The entire hall was plunged into a terrifying sword power.
The scattered corpses and scattered decorations in the hall were all shattered, and even the power of the forbidden formation on the four walls suffered a terrifying impact.
What was even more unexpected to Su Yi was that even the Wanmiao stove was buzzing and trembling, seemingly hidden.
There are signs of being unstoppable!
"This……"
Su Yi's heart tightened.
This is not a mistake, but the sword embryo sacrifice is so well refined that it has not really turned into a Dao sword, and its power has undergone earth-shaking changes, so that the wonderful furnace, which is also a chaotic fetish, is about to be suppressed. !
"To be careless, this is probably too much."
A wry smile appeared on Su Yi's lips.
He was intent on refining the most proud saber in the world. Who would have thought that the sword embryo that was refined would be so tyrannical.
If this continues, Wanmiao Furnace and Jiuqing Dao Fire must be destroyed!
But if you stop there, you will lose all your efforts.
It is difficult to ride a tiger, probably so.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The rhythm of the sword embryo became more and more terrifying, causing the Wanmiao furnace to shake violently, and there was even a sign that it was about to get out of control.
Su Yi didn't dare to think any more, he gritted his teeth and devoted himself to the sacrifice.
...
At the same time, outside.
The blue-gold thunderclouds spread under the sky, and the thunderous sound rumbled throughout the ten directions.
What is incredible is that incredible visions are reflected in the blue-gold thundercloud.
Shen Xi is ten thousand feet tall, Ruiguang is raining, the sky is falling, the sun, moon and stars are looming, the sky and the latitude are intertwined...
Occasionally, the ancient chants of the ancestors' sacrifices resounded, and the chanting that shook people's hearts echoed like the sound of heaven.
That scene was too miraculous, and it also caused a sensation in Zihe City.
"Is this an unknowable treasure coming out?"
someone exclaimed.
Some senior figures with advanced Taoism have been dispatched one after another, and their eyes are looking at the place where the workshop is located.
The source of the vision is right there!
"Divine Workshop... Could it be that the mysterious nobleman invited Lord Wang Pu to sacrifice and refine a world-class Taoist soldier?"
Someone muttered to himself.
A year ago, a world-shattering vision occurred in the workshop of the Gods, which attracted the attention of the ten parties.
Soon, a mysterious big man entered the workshop, and from that day on, the workshop was no longer open to the public.
But after a lapse of one year, there is such a world-shattering vision of heaven and earth, which naturally makes people imagine.
"Thunderclouds cover 8,000 zhang, and the visions are full of good fortune. What kind of magical weapons should be refined to attract such rare visions in the world?"
"I heard that a young man broke into the workshop a month ago. I don't know if this matter is related to that young man."
There was a stir in the city, and there was a lot of discussion.
And a group of cultivators with a restrained breath and low-key behavior had already arrived not far from the God Workshop many days ago and have been waiting.
There are men and women in this group of monks, and their clothes are gorgeous. Even if they restrain their breath, there is still an invisible great power between their gestures.
In particular, the purple-robed man at the head is the most special.
His white hair is like snow, his waist is loose, his eyes are as bright as stars, and his face looks as handsome as a young man, but when he looks at him, he is full of the vicissitudes of the years.
"Looking at such visions, if this treasure comes out, it must be an incredible feather-level Taoist soldier!"
The purple-robed man whispered, and a strange color appeared between his brows.
"It must be the dead spirit hidden in that strange stone refining the Taoist soldiers!"
On one side, a white-haired old man was murderous.
They are from the Zhou clan, the ancient protector of Taoism.
Not long ago, they learned the news that someone had broken into the God Workshop, and after a little investigation, they found out that the strong men from their clan who entered the God Workshop a year ago were most likely dead.
!
If it wasn't for the purple-robed man to stop them, they would have already entered the underground cave!
And subconsciously, they had long regarded the culprit as Wang Yunhe who had woken up from the Heavenly Secret Stone.
"Those who dare to kill our Zhou family, no matter who the murderer is, this time will be doomed!"
The purple-robed man's tone was casual and cold.
His name is Zhou Tianli, an old antique from the ancient Zhou clan.
In the past years, the clan has already prepared the resources for him to prove the Ascension Realm. No accident, when the Ascension Path completely appeared in the world, he would easily break through the realm!
"Yes, even if the other party is a deceased spirit who survived from the end of the law, he must pay for it!"
The white-haired old man said solemnly.
Their Zhou family has called themselves "demon descendants" since ancient times.
But now, there are people who dare to brutally kill their clansmen, how can this feud be let go?
This time, they not only dispatched a group of top powerhouses, but also secretly followed by a full six Divine Infant Realm!
Those six deceased spirits all came from the "Nanli Pure Land" of the Taikoo Taoism!
This is a demon force that has been ranked at the top level as early as the ancient times.
As early as more than ten years ago, their ancient Zhou clan got on the line with a great master of "Nanli Pure Land" and formed an alliance relationship!
In fact, behind the six ancient Taoist guardians today, there is a Taikoo Taoist lineage.
Like the Qingluan Spirit Clan, there is Wanlingxian Mountain standing.
Behind the ancient Zhong Clan, stands the Magic Sword Immortal Tower.
Similar examples are not uncommon in today's starry sky.
"This treasure that triggers the vision of heaven and earth is about to come out, and you can consider taking action."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
Silently, a middle-aged man wearing a square scarf and a white face appeared out of thin air.
His eyes were lustrous, and there was a looming demonic light flowing around him.
Wish pass.
A deceased spirit of the "Nanli Pure Land" of the Taikoo Taoist tradition passed away. Before his death, he had strength at the level of the Taoist realm, and his background was terrifying.
He is also the leader of the six dead spirits dispatched with the ancient Zhou clan this time.
"Senior think, what strategy should I adopt?"
Zhou Tianli with white hair and purple robe asked.
"No need to trouble, just go ahead and destroy this formation."
Zhu Tong said lightly, "With me and other six people swept into the formation, it is enough to make it difficult for the opponent to fly."
Speaking of this, he looked up at the incredible vision under the sky, and reminded, "Remember, this treasure that is about to come out will belong to me."
Zhou Tianli's brows wrinkled imperceptibly, feeling a pain in the flesh, but nodded, "It's natural."
With that said, he no longer hesitated, and led those Zhou family powerhouses to rise out of thin air.
At this moment, they no longer restrained their breath, and their power swept away like a hurricane, which immediately attracted the attention of many eyes in the city.
"That is?"
"The big man of the ancient Zhou clan!"
"God, are they trying to capture treasure?"
... exclamations sounded, and I don't know how many people's expressions changed.
The Zhou Clan, the ancient protector of Taoism, this is a behemoth that stomps and stomps, and can make all circles in the starry sky shake three times. It is the top cultivation force in the world!
The rumors about this clan are all related to bloody killings, which makes people disgusted.
However, no one could have imagined that the extraordinary vision triggered by the divine workshop would actually attract the coveting of the ancient Zhou clan!
The Wonderful Furnace roared violently, and the flames boiled like a thick torrent. Jiuqing Dao Fire is even more gorgeous to the extreme. It is vaguely visible that there is only a colorful light group left in the furnace, about the size of the mouth of a bowl, and it is as bright as the dawn of a newborn. Countless mysterious and unpredictable Dao secret patterns lingered around the light group like flying butterflies, and bursts of thick and vast Dao sounds came out from the light group with a unique rhythm. It's so miraculous. It seems to have taken away the good fortune, filled with an indescribable spirituality. It feels like this light group will come alive at any time. In front of the cauldron, Su Yi sat cross-legged, his expression focused and calm, his hands and ten fingers quickly choked up, manipulating the Jiuqing Dao Fire and the Wanmiao Furnace, constantly tempering the already forged sword embryo! "Twelve chapters of casting swords record that gods are made in heaven, and Tao responds to them." "Now, just casting a sword embryo will trigger a vision. If nothing else, the people in Zihe City have already paid attention to this place." Su Yi frowned slightly. How powerful is his divine sense, and he immediately noticed that while he was casting his sword, an unexpected vision of heaven and earth was triggered. A blue-gold thunder cloud emerges from the sky, the cloud is shining, and the sound of thunder is moving in ten directions! And this is just the beginning. With the passage of time, the vision under the sky is still drastic changes! This was something Su Yi had never thought of before. It should be noted that when the spectator master tempered the sword of the world, he never caused such incredible wonders of the world. It was too late for Su Yi to think about this. The refining tool has reached the most critical moment. Once there is a mistake, all previous efforts will be forfeited. "go!" With a flick of his sleeves, Su Yi threw the remaining batch of divine ingredients into the Wonderful Furnace. Then, with a swipe of his fingertips, a red drop of blood appeared in his heart. Using his finger as the pen and blood as the ink, he quickly sketched it in the void. After a while, a mysterious edict pattern appeared in the void, like chaos in the beginning, giving people an invisible and indescribable verve. Square-inch divine edict! One of the three "Blessing" edicts recorded in the Twelve Chapters of Casting Swords. Square inch, heart also. Transforming God, transforming and cultivating the meaning of divinity. The core mystery of this decree is to use the blood of one's own heart and blood to gather one's own spirit and spirit to depict a pattern of divine nature, which can become the core origin of the sword embryo, so that when the Dao sword is built , to produce the most perfect fit with one's own state of mind and Taoism. After sketching out this order, Su Yi couldn't help but feel tired on his brows. It was just a few edicts, but it consumed most of his energy, which was really too terrifying! Taking a deep breath, Su Yi dipped his palms, and his tongue burst into thunder: "Heaven contains its spirit, I contain its spirit, create and transform it, to prove the square inch!" With the roar of the Taoist sound, Fang Cun's divine edict turned into a ray of light and swept into the Myriad Wonderful Furnace. That mass of chaotic sword embryos swelled violently, as if a heart suddenly appeared, producing a rhythmic sound of Peiran Mo Yu. Boom! Boom! Boom! Every rhythm was like a big drum beaten by the gods, and the ten thousand wonderful furnace trembled violently, and the fire of Jiuqing Dao swayed violently. The entire hall was plunged into a terrifying sword power. The scattered corpses and scattered decorations in the hall were all shattered, and even the power of the forbidden formation on the four walls suffered a terrifying impact. What was even more unexpected to Su Yi was that even the Wanmiao stove was buzzing and trembling, seemingly hidden. There are signs of being unstoppable! "This" Su Yi's heart tightened. This is not a mistake, but the sword embryo sacrifice is so well refined that it has not really turned into a Dao sword, and its power has undergone earth-shaking changes, so that the wonderful furnace, which is also a chaotic fetish, is about to be suppressed. ! "To be careless, this is probably too much." A wry smile appeared on Su Yi's lips. He was intent on refining the most proud saber in the world. Who would have thought that the sword embryo that was refined would be so tyrannical. If this continues, Wanmiao Furnace and Jiuqing Dao Fire must be destroyed! But if you stop there, you will lose all your efforts. It is difficult to ride a tiger, probably so. Boom! Boom! Boom! The rhythm of the sword embryo became more and more terrifying, causing the Wanmiao furnace to shake violently, and there was even a sign that it was about to get out of control. Su Yi didn't dare to think any more, he gritted his teeth and devoted himself to the sacrifice. ... At the same time, outside. The blue-gold thunderclouds spread under the sky, and the thunderous sound rumbled throughout the ten directions. What is incredible is that incredible visions are reflected in the blue-gold thundercloud. Shen Xi is ten thousand feet tall, Ruiguang is raining, the sky is falling, the sun, moon and stars are looming, the sky and the latitude are intertwined... Occasionally, the ancient chants of the ancestors' sacrifices resounded, and the chanting that shook people's hearts echoed like the sound of heaven. That scene was too miraculous, and it also caused a sensation in Zihe City. "Is this an unknowable treasure coming out?" someone exclaimed. Some senior figures with advanced Taoism have been dispatched one after another, and their eyes are looking at the place where the workshop is located. The source of the vision is right there! "Divine Workshop... Could it be that the mysterious nobleman invited Lord Wang Pu to sacrifice and refine a world-class Taoist soldier?" Someone muttered to himself. A year ago, a world-shattering vision occurred in the workshop of the Gods, which attracted the attention of the ten parties. Soon, a mysterious big man entered the workshop, and from that day on, the workshop was no longer open to the public. But after a lapse of one year, there is such a world-shattering vision of heaven and earth, which naturally makes people imagine. "Thunderclouds cover 8,000 zhang, and the visions are full of good fortune. What kind of magical weapons should be refined to attract such rare visions in the world?" "I heard that a young man broke into the workshop a month ago. I don't know if this matter is related to that young man." There was a stir in the city, and there was a lot of discussion. And a group of cultivators with a restrained breath and low-key behavior had already arrived not far from the God Workshop many days ago and have been waiting. There are men and women in this group of monks, and their clothes are gorgeous. Even if they restrain their breath, there is still an invisible great power between their gestures. In particular, the purple-robed man at the head is the most special. His white hair is like snow, his waist is loose, his eyes are as bright as stars, and his face looks as handsome as a young man, but when he looks at him, he is full of the vicissitudes of the years. "Looking at such visions, if this treasure comes out, it must be an incredible feather-level Taoist soldier!" The purple-robed man whispered, and a strange color appeared between his brows. "It must be the dead spirit hidden in that strange stone refining the Taoist soldiers!" On one side, a white-haired old man was murderous. They are from the Zhou clan, the ancient protector of Taoism. Not long ago, they learned the news that someone had broken into the God Workshop, and after a little investigation, they found out that the strong men from their clan who entered the God Workshop a year ago were most likely dead. ! If it wasn't for the purple-robed man to stop them, they would have already entered the underground cave! And subconsciously, they had long regarded the culprit as Wang Yunhe who had woken up from the Heavenly Secret Stone. "Those who dare to kill our Zhou family, no matter who the murderer is, this time will be doomed!" The purple-robed man's tone was casual and cold. His name is Zhou Tianli, an old antique from the ancient Zhou clan. In the past years, the clan has already prepared the resources for him to prove the Ascension Realm. No accident, when the Ascension Path completely appeared in the world, he would easily break through the realm! "Yes, even if the other party is a deceased spirit who survived from the end of the law, he must pay for it!" The white-haired old man said solemnly. Their Zhou family has called themselves "demon descendants" since ancient times. But now, there are people who dare to brutally kill their clansmen, how can this feud be let go? This time, they not only dispatched a group of top powerhouses, but also secretly followed by a full six Divine Infant Realm! Those six deceased spirits all came from the "Nanli Pure Land" of the Taikoo Taoism! This is a demon force that has been ranked at the top level as early as the ancient times. As early as more than ten years ago, their ancient Zhou clan got on the line with a great master of "Nanli Pure Land" and formed an alliance relationship! In fact, behind the six ancient Taoist guardians today, there is a Taikoo Taoist lineage. Like the Qingluan Spirit Clan, there is Wanlingxian Mountain standing. Behind the ancient Zhong Clan, stands the Magic Sword Immortal Tower. Similar examples are not uncommon in today's starry sky. "This treasure that triggers the vision of heaven and earth is about to come out, and you can consider taking action." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded. Silently, a middle-aged man wearing a square scarf and a white face appeared out of thin air. His eyes were lustrous, and there was a looming demonic light flowing around him. Wish pass. A deceased spirit of the "Nanli Pure Land" of the Taikoo Taoist tradition passed away. Before his death, he had strength at the level of the Taoist realm, and his background was terrifying. He is also the leader of the six dead spirits dispatched with the ancient Zhou clan this time. "Senior think, what strategy should I adopt?" Zhou Tianli with white hair and purple robe asked. "No need to trouble, just go ahead and destroy this formation." Zhu Tong said lightly, "With me and other six people swept into the formation, it is enough to make it difficult for the opponent to fly." Speaking of this, he looked up at the incredible vision under the sky, and reminded, "Remember, this treasure that is about to come out will belong to me." Zhou Tianli's brows wrinkled imperceptibly, feeling a pain in the flesh, but nodded, "It's natural." With that said, he no longer hesitated, and led those Zhou family powerhouses to rise out of thin air. At this moment, they no longer restrained their breath, and their power swept away like a hurricane, which immediately attracted the attention of many eyes in the city. "That is?" "The big man of the ancient Zhou clan!" "God, are they trying to capture treasure?" ... exclamations sounded, and I don't know how many people's expressions changed. The Zhou Clan, the ancient protector of Taoism, this is a behemoth that stomps and stomps, and can make all circles in the starry sky shake three times. It is the top cultivation force in the world! The rumors about this clan are all related to bloody killings, which makes people disgusted. However, no one could have imagined that the extraordinary vision triggered by the divine workshop would actually attract the coveting of the ancient Zhou clan!
