"Okay! Third-grade holy weapon!" The ancestor of the Dragon Clan stood up excitedly and almost couldn't help shouting.
But this is Mr. Zhang's chassis after all. After taking a look at Zhang Xuan, the Dragon Clan Ancestor bit his tongue and forced himself to wake up.
"As expected of Master Wang Chuan, the weapon is of the third grade!"
"In the hands of the dragon clan, I'm afraid it will be able to exert the power of a fourth-grade holy weapon!"
"The gilded staff in the hands of the Bone Corrosion Demon Sect is only a third-grade holy weapon. It was passed down from ancient times. There is another third-grade holy weapon refiner in the fairyland."
The powerful members of the mythical beast clan couldn't help but praise him one after another.
Xia Meng and others looked at it in confusion. They had heard everything the mythical beast clan said.
Xia Meng and others were a little confused, third grade? Is it awesome
They had a hunch that if Zhang Xuan's casual ax was used to touch the pole, the pole would be as soft as tofu.
When Xia Meng saw Zhang Xuan watching others refining weapons and was dumbfounded, Xia Meng was speechless.
I couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked Zhang Xuan gently, "It's your turn!"
"Ah?" Zhang Xuan finally came back to his senses.
More than a chicken!
He is a warrior, so what he makes must be awesome. Didn’t you see that it made thunder when it was thrown into the air
This should be the legendary magic weapon, right
Just like in the novel, it has its own attributes.
"If you lose, don't go to my bed again!"
Seeing Zhang Xuan's appearance, Xia Meng whispered angrily.
This sentence is more lethal than any words.
"Made, fight!"
Zhang Xuan poured out the molten iron from the iron pot, and after it cooled down slightly, he waved the hammer in his hand and started hammering.
Xia Meng smiled slightly and sneered coldly.
What does this bad guy think about all day long
Chen Qianrou heard Xia Meng's words and was about to step forward and tell Zhang Xuan that if Xia Meng didn't let him go to bed, she could.
But as soon as she took a step, she was pulled by Chen Ming.
Chen Qianrou turned around and looked at her brother doubtfully.
Chen Ming begged for mercy with both hands. Didn't you see others looking at him curiously
My sister was really too proactive, and Chen Ming couldn't stand it anymore.
Chen Qianrou pouted and mouthed, "For you!"
Then stepped back.
Chen Ming quickly thanked him.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Zhang Xuan.
There are only two words in my mind: "Art!"
Every time Zhang Xuan swung, the endless brilliant Taoist rhymes moved with the hammer head in his hand.
Not only that, countless avenues were pulled down by the hammer and fell onto the shovel.
"As expected of Master, have you seen that this is a weapon refining, Wang Chuan? Huh, what is it refining?" Mu Yunyun said charmingly.
Tinghe looked at his junior sister speechlessly, and then looked at the master with all his attention.
Too beautiful!
Weapon refining is boring, so few people are willing to enter this line of work. Even though the Weapon Refining Master and Alchemist Master are very rich, there are still no warriors willing to enter this line of work because this line of work is extremely boring and a waste of training time.
But watching the master refining the weapon is like appreciating the completion of a work of art. The movements are graceful and pleasing to the eye.
The great road is in the hands of the master, and he is as obedient as a child.
"This..." This is the first time for the powerful members of the mythical beast clan to see someone refining weapons like this.
The Xuanwu Ancestor and the Dragon Clan Ancestor looked on in shock.
After all, they were laymen. At this moment, Wang Chuan and his disciples felt much more shocked than they did.
Especially Wang Chuan.
"The divine pattern can actually be hit with a hammer? This... is incredible!"
"Can divine patterns still empower people like this? This..."
"Hiss, this holy weapon has been drawn to a thousand avenues, and he hasn't stopped yet. What kind of holy weapon is he trying to create?"
"Two thousand avenues! How many avenues does Zhang Xuan master?"
Wang Chuan looked at Zhang Xuan in shock, and was too excited to speak.
"I… "
He now wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Zhang Xuan.
God!
Wang Chuan stared at Zhang Xuan, he wanted to see where the end of Zhang Xuan was.
"There are already 2,300 avenues!" Wang Chuan's disciples, who were also very discerning, shouted in a low voice.
"What?"
The Xuanwu Ancestor and the Dragon Clan Ancestor were immediately stunned after hearing this.
Two thousand avenues
An eighth-grade holy soldier!
Only the Venerable can exert the ultimate performance of the Holy Weapon, so it is also called the 'Venerable Weapon'!
Mr. Zhang can actually refine an eighth-grade holy weapon!
If this were to spread back to the Immortal Realm, it would probably cause huge waves, and the entire Immortal Realm would be shaken.
All the powerful men of the mythical beast clan focused their attention on Long Haotian. No wonder that broom destroyed the Bone-Eroting Demon Sect's gilded staff so easily.
"Shit luck!" Shu Qian glanced at Long Haotian coldly and whispered.
Long Haotian was also stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth raised and he almost laughed out loud.
I didn’t expect that Mr. Zhang’s level of weapon refining was so high.
So, the broom in his hand is a venerable weapon
"Three... three..." Wang Chuan stammered and couldn't speak. His eyes were wide open and his jaw was about to drop. There was a person who controlled three thousand avenues in this world.
Three Thousand Avenues, also known as the 'Immortal Emperor'!
Zhang Xuan is an Immortal Emperor! ! !
He looked at Zhang Xuan in shock. A strong man in the Immortal Emperor realm had not appeared in the Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years. Unexpectedly, one appeared in front of them.
"No wonder it's said that Zhang Xuan doesn't take the four immortal sects into consideration. Immortal Emperor, the four immortal sects are nothing!"
Zhang Xuan didn't know how shocked the others were. After finishing the shovel, he took a satisfied look and it looked good.
The moment he finished making it, an invisible light suddenly shot into the sky.
A violent pressure suddenly overflowed.
Under the impact of this coercion, everyone in the yard shook violently, almost losing their balance.
"Sure enough, it's an imperial weapon!"
At this moment, everyone stared blankly at the shovel in Zhang Xuan's hand.
Imperial weapon, ninth-grade holy weapon!
The Taoyun barrier in the small courtyard was broken.
A breath rose into the sky and broke through the sky.
Huo Mingchuan, who was outside the small courtyard, was stunned for a moment, stood up instantly, and said in a voiceless voice: "Imperial weapon!"
Without realizing it, his voice had changed.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with this pressure, it is definitely an imperial weapon!
Zhang Xuan is an Immortal Emperor!
How can this be
As for the Martial Immortal Realm, after experiencing that incident, strong men in the Immortal Emperor realm are no longer allowed to exist.
Moreover, this is just a lower realm!
How did Zhang Xuan avoid the induction of the Heart of the World and continue to exist here
This Zhang Xuan is so enchanting!
"Boom!"
Thunderclouds condensed over Bincheng in almost a second.
It's getting dark!
A bolt of thunder pierced the sky and illuminated the entire world.
Huo Mingchuan couldn't help but look up at the sky. Suddenly, he saw the people outside the boundary wall.
Huo Mingchuan was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Idiots, you are so well prepared. Are you ready to die?"
These fools actually want to ambush an Immortal Emperor!
It’s funny just thinking about it!