"Hahaha, Jifang Twelve Shades, the overlord of the central region, I, Gongyang Juemu, will never be so stupid as to be embarrassed by your brothers. We each take what we need, according to our abilities, how about? There should be no one here. Let's fight against us."
Gongyang Juemu said with a smile, with a gloomy look on the corner of his mouth. In the tomb of the gods, almost no one can reach the late stage of the False God level, and to reach the middle stage of the False God level. It is only by chance that he will be able to fight alone.
"Okay, it's a deal! I hope Brother Gongyang, don't make trouble with us when the time comes."
Xian Yuhu glanced at Gongyang Juemu, although he was not his opponent, but with his twelve brothers, he would definitely be able to compete with him, and both of them had five generations each. The powerful souls of all gods, this time, they will completely sack the human powerhouses in the entire Mount Sumeru, killing them without leaving a single piece of armor.
"Haha, such a crazy side, it seems that we are going to start killing again. I can't help but feel a little sigh, Amitabha, I have believed in that old guy. Good, good. Hahaha."
Gongyang Juemu sneered, the murderous intent in his eyes turned into a streamer, and went straight to Mount Sumeru. The other Xian Yuhu also waved his hand and rushed to Mount Sumeru at full speed with his more than ten brothers.
In the Temple of Refinement, the Heavenly Dragon Sword, the ancestor of Wanbing, finally gathered the essence of Wanbing and was completely forged by the Craftsman God. The brand-new Heavenly Dragon Sword is majestic and magnificent. Fold, the sword is extraordinary, straight into the sky!
"What a domineering Heavenly Dragon Sword, hahaha."
Jiang Chen said with a mad laugh. Seeing the Heavenly Dragon Sword in the hands of the Craftsman God, he was also extremely excited. This Heavenly Dragon Sword, the current rank, even he dared not speculate on his own, but looking at the situation, it seemed that it was better than the Heavenly Thunder Demon. The sword is more than one step stronger, and more importantly, he can now fully feel the existence of the sword soul, and the sword soul is sublimated again in the exercise of the red lotus karma.
But even the Red Lotus Karmic Fire would be unable to do anything about this dragon soul. If it weren't for the fact that the Tianlong Sword's subjective consciousness was controlled by Jiang Chen, the dragon soul would have been tempered and burned by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, and would definitely fight back, but in all things In the Mother Qi Cauldron, the Heavenly Dragon Sword also seems to have shriveled, at least the Mother Qi Cauldron of all things is quite terrifying.
"Is it done?"
Jiang Chen muttered.
"There is still one last step, quenching the spirit, opening the front!"
The Craftsman God said extremely solemnly, looked up and saw that the entire Mount Sumeru might be wiped out under the thunder of this divine weapon.
"Tempering Spirit? Kaifeng?"
Jiang Chen wondered.
"Spirit quenching is to temper it with the power of the soul to make it more spiritual with the power of the soul. Your Heavenly Dragon Sword already has a sword soul, but you don't need too much quenching, but in order to make it go further, I still have to do this. As for Kaifeng, you also need to use your soul as a guide. Your Heavenly Dragon Sword has not yet started. I can only help you so much now. I hope this Heavenly Dragon Sword can make you more Upstairs."
"senior-"
Jiang Chen suddenly had a bad feeling.
"One side of the lotus pond and one side of smoke, half a lifetime of mist and rain, half a lifetime of fate, Wanjian Guizong can take pity, and destroy the sky with my death."
The incomparably tyrannical voice of the Craftsman God shot straight into the sky, completely shrouded in the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and the Craftsman God's figure became more and more faint.
At this moment, Jiang Chen finally understood that the Craftsman God was going to use his own soul as the price to give his Heavenly Dragon Sword a sharp edge and quench his spirit!
"Senior, what's the trouble with you? How do you make me stand between heaven and earth."
Jiang Chen said with a wry smile, but at this moment, the nine-layered thunder tribulations above the heavens have already begun to pour down. But all of this was blocked by the Craftsman God.
"Remember every word I said, that person is called Shangguan Hongyan. If you are not at the realm of God Venerable, please don't mess with that guy. Now that the Heavenly Dragon Sword has been tempered and opened, it has reached the realm of the peak mixed yuan treasure. , this is the last artifact I can leave to you. Little guy, I'm optimistic about you. If one day, you can't complete this mission, don't go head-to-head with others. Life is precious. Hatred is only fleeting. Now that it is about to disappear, I am without an official and light. Hehe."
"Senior's great kindness, I will never forget it! The teacher is on top, please accept your disciple's defeat."
Jiang Chen knelt down heavily, and the Craftsman God not only saved his life, but also gave it all.
"I have only one descendant of you in my life, and there is also a Shangguan Hongyan who has eight homages with me. I hope you can understand that living well is more important than hatred."
The words of the Craftsman God were full of kindness and kindness at this time.
"If you live here, people are neither ghosts nor ghosts, I've long been tired of it, hehe. This cauldron and fire spirit, the mother of all things, will belong to you from now on. Don't fall into the hands of traitors, I believe You can do it, in this life, my wish is enough."
After the Craftsman God finished speaking, it turned into a ray of light, entangled with the dragon soul of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and finally did not enter the Heavenly Dragon Sword. Mount Sumeru also collapsed layer by layer.
Jiang Chen's eyes were a little cold, and he remembered every word of the craftsman.
"Shangguan Hongyan, I will definitely let you pay your debts with blood."
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and grasped it, the Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand, he was domineering like a rainbow, and he wanted to compete with the Duke of Heaven!
At this moment, a fiery red figure appeared on top of the Mother Qi Cauldron of all things, dressed in red, slender and graceful, with red robes, charming as a fairy, and cold as a mountain.
Three thousand waterfalls, hanging down to his waist, staring at Jiang Chen with cold eyes, with killing and coldness in his eyes. It seems that he and Jiang Chen have a bloody feud.
The appearance of the red-clothed woman shocked Jiang Chen. This woman was so familiar, yet somewhat unfamiliar. The look in her eyes was indeed quite terrifying, and he could feel the strength of the red-clothed woman. Resistant.
"Father died because of you."
The woman's red lips parted lightly, the sound was like a silver bell, but there was no trace of emotion.
"Are you, the fire spirit of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire?"
Jiang Chen's pupils tightened, a little surprised. He didn't expect that Hong Ling was actually a woman. She was invincible and unparalleled in the world. Compared with Goddess Luo, she was even more touching, but her arrogance and coldness made her refusing to be thousands of miles away. It made Jiang Chen a little unacceptable.
But most importantly, she called the Craftsman God as her father.
"I really want to kill you."
Red Lotus said in a deep voice, staring at Jiang Chen without squinting.
"But you didn't do it, which means that you know in your heart that it is impossible to deal with Shangguan Hongyan by yourself. In the future, I will definitely kill him and avenge the master."
Jiang Chen said in a cold voice that he also hated Shangguan Hongyan.