The fire of the Heavenly Phoenix burned blazingly, and the flames overflowed with light. Ouyang Ming's eyes were filled with chaos, as if all living beings were evolving into the heavens.
White flames danced in his palms, like a naughty fire elf.
Huo Ran, he pressed the middle finger of his right hand in the air. Immediately, the unknown strange stone from the sky was sucked in by a suction force and melted into the fire of Tianfeng. With a soft breath, Ouyang Ming's aura sank, and he stepped into the unity of heaven and man. In the meticulous realm, a natural aura of Taoism rippled out. After only a moment, his whole person was completely integrated into this world, and the aura on his body completely dissipated.
Ouyang Ming's fingers were flying, undulating with a special rhythm. Soon, the handle of the spear slowly took shape and became red in color.
He had a strong feeling in his heart that this piece of equipment would definitely bring him a huge surprise.
With a sudden movement in his heart, Ouyang Ming's mind suddenly entered the world of poison pills.
Countless fiery waves of air flew around like a tide. Ouyang Ming spit out dirty air. His eyes were like two whirlpools that kept collapsing inward, spreading deeper and deeper. Poison pills suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. A picture of the world forming.
This time, the scenes were different from those seen several times before. The sky and earth were desolate and dim, and countless nebulae filled the morning sky. Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder, low-hanging clouds, and heavy rain. I saw a nebula suddenly appeared in the middle. The mysterious black spot, this kind of black, is the deepest and purest black, transcending matter and energy. All the nebulae rotate around this black spot, and the black spot turns into a black ball, expanding and opening. Contraction and collapse, over and over again.
Eventually, the clear air rises into the sky and becomes the sky, while the turbid air sinks and merges into the earth.
The entire poisonous pill world stabilized again, and all the mottled thoughts in Ouyang Ming's heart were gone. As if they were picked up by hand, using his hand as a pen and faith as ink, nine black dots were engraved on the handle of the gun, and each stroke fell , are all majestic, as if the whole sky is shaking. If you look closely, you can see that this black spot is exactly the same as the black spot in the poisonous pill world.
Ouyang Ming's hand moved faster. He raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. Suddenly, the dragon's scales came towards the wind.
After a stick of incense, the dragon's scales turned into crystal clear silver juice, revealing the majestic vitality.
"Condensation!" Ouyang Ming exhaled suddenly, his eyes were gleaming, and he quickly made secrets with both hands. A series of complex and cumbersome secrets were played out, and the seals were engraved on the silver juice. Not long after, a spear tip flashed with cold light. Appearing in the sky phoenix fire, there was a faint red light surging on it, but it faded away in just a moment.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and a spear slowly took shape.
Ouyang Ming condensed the handle of the gun with an unknown strange stone from the sky, used dragon scales as the tip of the gun, and used the root of the dragon's beard as the tassel.
The spear suddenly sucked in the surrounding spiritual energy, condensed countless small bubbles, and kept rotating, as if on a pilgrimage.
Seeing this scene, even with Ouyang Ming's temperament, his heart was beating wildly.
The chest and abdomen contracted, and he sucked in two big mouthfuls of spiritual energy. He raised his palms, and a burst of energy burst out. The sky fire stone suddenly turned red, and the fine holes on it spurted out tongues of fire. This kind of temperature, even for the first-level spiritual person, would be contaminated by it. Even a trace of it will lead to death. This kind of flame is extremely violent and extremely hot. Of course, Ouyang Ming does not take this kind of temperature seriously. The level of his Heavenly Phoenix Fire is so high that it has exceeded the scope of the spiritual world.
With a soft roar, the flame was surrounded by the fire of Tianfeng.
It turned into a red light, and Ouyang Ming imagined a dragon and a phoenix in his mind. Suddenly, a dragon and a phoenix spread from the handle of the gun towards the tip of the gun, lifelike and intertwined with each other.
After the inscription of the dragon and phoenix pattern was completed, the noble phoenix cry and the domineering dragon roar sounded at the same time. The world suddenly became silent, and even time stopped unnaturally. In an instant, all the spirit beasts within a hundred miles radius, All of them were lying on the ground, whining.
Even the multi-armed King Kong who has survived six heavenly tribulations has his back as if it is being pressed down by a huge mountain with a height of tens of thousands of feet. As long as he moves a little, he seems to be pressed to the ground. It has nothing to do with strength, this It's pressure from a superior.
At this moment, the contract he signed with Ouyang Ming lit up, and the mountains pressing on him seemed to disappear, as did the goshawk, whose feathers stood up like steel nails, and the light in the spiritual world lit up, Only then did the feeling of being weighed down by the mountain dissipate.
On the contrary, Dahuang stuck out his tongue and grinded his teeth, as if he didn't feel anything, looking at the goshawk and the multi-armed king with a strange expression.
This sound only existed for a moment, and then completely dissipated like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
However, this terrifying pressure seems to be fully reflected only on the bodies of spiritual beasts. As for humans and ferocious beasts, although they can sense it, it is far from as strong.
Even the two venerables in the city just looked confused and didn't know where it came from.
Ou Yangming thought, the fire in the secret room faded away, and everything returned to calm. He breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and the suction force burst out from his palm. He grabbed the air with his right hand, and when it fell, a blood-colored spear was already in his hand. The spear is nine feet long, and a dragon and a phoenix are as if they were carved into the blood spear by an unparalleled sharp carving knife. They are as lifelike as if they were made from nature. Especially the eyes of the dragon and the phoenix are tightly closed, but they seem to open at any time. Open the same.
A domineering and arrogant aura spread out, this is a kind of domineering and arrogance that can make everything in the world become a stupid dog.
"What a gun!" Ouyang Ming exclaimed softly, clenching his fingers tightly, the blood-colored spear rang out softly, and the sky exploded.
Ouyang Ming didn't hesitate at all. He penetrated the spear with his mental power, and a set of data immediately appeared in his mind.
Item: Blood Spear Dragon Slayer
Level: The first level of the magic weapon
Attributes: Tenacity +41, Strength +2 (Silver), Agility +2 (Silver), Durability 41 (recover one point per day)
Skills: Harmony of dragons and phoenixes (activating the power of the harmony of dragons and phoenixes to destroy everything. The stronger the mental power, the greater the power) Spell amplification (use Dragon Slaughter to increase the power of spells by 50%)
"Huh..." The breeze blew from nowhere and rolled up Ouyang Ming's long hair. With an incredible look on his face, he took a deep breath and sighed: "This time I actually refined a magic weapon!"
He only has one magic weapon, which is the ancient dragon shield. It has strong defensive power but unsatisfactory attack power. But he has made a magic weapon by himself, and it is a spear with good attack power. This makes him extremely happy. What's more important is that , Ouyang Ming is not only a powerful warrior, but also a spell caster, and this spear can actually increase the power of spells, which is even more powerful for him.
Taking the spear into his hand, a warm current surged from the spear.
Ouyang Ming's body trembled, and the surging Qi in his body merged with the warm current, creating a feeling of blood connection with the spear.
He raised his right hand slightly and thought about it, and suddenly a sharp spear light swept out. Wherever the spear light passed, even the spiritual energy was burning. Ouyang Ming thought about it, and a spiritual energy as thick as silk was fired. The thin thread was wrapped around his finger. As soon as he thought about it, the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter immediately turned around and drew a perfect circular arc, which was extremely sharp.
Ouyang Ming was extremely satisfied, and reluctantly put away the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter.
Wearing white clothes, he slowly walked out of the secret room with a handsome figure.
Ouyang Ming glanced at the sky. It was already dark. A crescent moon hung high in the sky. The moonlight was as soft as water, gently shining on his long hair on his shawl. Xue Xuanle waited outside the secret room for a long time. When he saw When Ou Yangming arrived, he took the initiative to greet him and asked curiously: "Brother Yu, has the spear been made?"
"What do you think?" Ouyang Ming hesitated again.
Xue Xuanle's mouth curled up and she said angrily: "I don't want to guess!"
The moonlight was a little cold, and Xue Xuanle followed Ouyang Ming to the front of his house, smiling like a flower and saying: "Don't you want me to come in and sit down?"
Ouyang Ming was very honest, shook his head and said, "No."
"Stingy!" she muttered with a pouted mouth, full of charm, turned around, and walked back along the corridor.
Ouyang Ming looked at her back and originally wanted to send her back, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.
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In the Wang family, the spiritual spring was gurgling with spiritual energy, and the ice covering the lake had completely melted.
Wang Haobin was dressed in blood clothes, holding a piece of dead grass and a fishing rod in his mouth, sitting by the lake like an old monk in meditation.
Suddenly, the cool breeze blew, and the small lake sparkled, creating a circle of fine ripples. It was quiet and distant under the moonlight.
"Coming?" Wang Haobin's eyes suddenly opened, and the scarlet color in his eyes flashed away.
"Here we come!" Wang Fu replied softly like last time, walked directly to Wang Haobin and sat down.
Wang Haobin raised the fishing rod and asked with a smile: "How is it? Did you find anything?"
The old man didn't answer in a hurry, but took out a jug of good wine from the space bag, tapped the jug lightly, raised his head and took a sip.
Although there were ripples in Wang Haobin's heart, he still remained silent and his expression did not even change at all.
After about ten breaths, Wang Fu replied: "The background has not been found out. All traces seem to have been forcibly erased by a pair of invisible hands."
Wang Haobin pondered for a while, picked up a stone and threw it into the cold lake. With a "pop" sound, ripples rippled around the place where the stone fell. He replied: "The more nothing can be found, the more it indicates this person." The background is not simple.”
"It's not a simple person who can make the young master suffer twice..." the old man joked.
Wang Haobin didn't express anything. He looked at the deep lake and didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, Wang Fu said solemnly: "Although I have not found out the origin of this person, I have received news that this person once used the formation to trap and kill the two prides of the Teng family, Teng Mingze and Teng Mingxu. These two people have the same mind. One plus one is far greater than two, and even an ordinary peak spiritual person would have a headache."
"It seems that I lost well last time! Fortunately, I sat by the lake all night." He chuckled, his voice light.
The old man didn't show any expression at all, and then spoke: "Furthermore, the Teng family launched a genocide war against the Xue family, leaving no one in ten of the Xue family's masters, and the remaining Xue family's remnants are now living in the Wu family in Huixun City."
Wang Haobin's eyes flashed and he said, "What about the people of the Teng family?"
"The two peak souls of the Teng family have set out together to follow them. Now they are stranded in a canyon outside the city. They must be waiting for an opportunity to deal with the Xue family." Wang Fu said slowly.
"Oh, that's it, haha, interesting, really interesting..."