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Senluo Domain, underground fire cave.
The boiling magma spurted out, setting off waves of violent heat waves. Thousands of giant three-legged round cauldrons stood in the magma, and the ground fire was boiling, burning the red cauldron furnace. A large number of magic weapons in the furnace collided and tempered with each other, making a deafening noise.
A one-horned black tiger was captured alive by two fat and strong demons. With a hoarse roar, the demons forcibly dragged it into the lava sea. An old dryad held a prismatic crystal and shined it at the one-horned black tiger. A layer of black light representing the water attribute emerged from the crystal.
There was a clang in the cauldron, and a long sword that was tempered to a point of sharpness and shone with cold light whizzed out. The one-horned black tiger was decapitated by a demon. A blood arrow shot out wrapped in the spirit. The long sword pounced down and swallowed up the black tiger's blood essence and soul easily.
Several weapon refiners under Yin Xuege formed hand seals and recited incantations toward the long sword, sealing the black tiger's essence, blood and soul in the long sword.
The long sword, which was originally only a top-grade magic weapon, gained a bit of spirituality out of thin air. A light black tiger-shaped shadow appeared on the hilt, and there were more than a dozen innate magic symbols representing the power of Guishui faintly appearing on the sword. .
There were strands of white ice crystals falling from the blade of the long sword. The long sword suddenly transformed into a top-quality magic weapon, and it was only one step away from the Holy Spirit Magical Artifact. If the spiritual intelligence generated by the soul of this black tiger can increase one step in the future and become a more powerful weapon spirit, the achievement of a holy magical weapon will be just around the corner.
In the huge underground fire cave, there are more than a million monsters busy like this
Countless turtle monsters with big heads shaking stood up and walked around the fire cave holding copper hammers to maintain order in the fire cave. Countless other demons and ghosts of all kinds, and even human monks who were demoted as evil heretics by the Holy Dharma sect came and went among them, capturing all kinds of carefully selected monsters alive, and sealing the blood and souls of the monsters in the ones brought back by Yanluo. In the magic weapon.
These monsters have not even completed their human form. Their blood essence and soul can only increase the amount of magical weapons to a limited extent. They cannot be like those monsters on the moon. One soul can definitely create a holy magical weapon.
But these monsters can always increase the power of these magic weapons a lot, even if they can only increase their power by 10%, this is a great increase in overall combat effectiveness.
Therefore, the monsters in the wild western frontier were unlucky. Countless monsters and birds were captured alive and beheaded for blood sacrifices on the spot.
"The killing is too much, the killing is too much!"
The Nine Spirits Saint stood tremblingly on a large rock, squinting at the crazy and absurd blood sacrifice scene in front of him, and suddenly let out a long sigh.
"It's just that the smell of blood is really exciting and makes people's blood surge. Your Lord, with millions of magic weapons and weapons, our strength has increased a lot!"
Yin Xuuge smiled and nodded. Yanluo brought back millions of magic weapons and magical weapons. Not only did this increase her combat effectiveness by a large amount? The monsters he, Taoist Fengwu, and Jiuling Shengzun collected in Western and Northern Xinjiang were originally very poor and did not even have a high-quality magic weapon.
Nowadays, many monsters and monsters can be equipped with a complete set of magical weapons, and their combat effectiveness has increased tens of times.
Just in front of them, a dozen little turtle demons who were younger and no more than three thousand years old were chirping and shouting. They were carrying turtle shells that had not yet been refined and were still carried like pot lids on their backs, happily. Fighting for a freshly baked Hanyue Halberd.
This halberd weighs as much as ten dragons and cannot be driven by an inhuman realm master who has not condensed his soul into it.
He had just swallowed the soul of a metallic earth-cracking bull-headed python. His already extremely sharp edge had gained the tyrannical power to crack mountains and crack the earth and pierce through gold and stone out of thin air.
The most powerful little turtle demon finally defeated a group of his brothers and sisters. He laughed "hahahaha" and carried the eight-foot-long halberd in his muscular arms. He danced wildly, and there were countless golden streaks. The arc-shaped cold light shot out, cutting the ground around the lava sea into pieces, and opened hundreds of cracks that were as deep as a mile.
"Divine weapon, divine weapon!"
Countless demons who witnessed this scene cheered at the same time.
Over the years, these evil heretics have joined Yin Xuege's forces. They have understood that sooner or later, they will have a showdown with the Holy Dharma Sect that rules this world.
The Holy Sect controls heaven and earth, controls almost all the cultivation resources in the Yuanlu world, and monopolizes all magical weapons. Fighting them with flesh and blood is undoubtedly seeking death. But now that they also have such magical weapons, what are they afraid of
Not to mention, the Holy Dharma Sect is now in extreme internal chaos, and a huge storm is shaking the foundation of the Holy Sage Dharma Sect. As long as they accumulate strength and take advantage of the situation, they have great hope of overthrowing the rule of the Holy Dharma Sect.
Although many powerful demons don't quite understand the truth in their hearts, they vaguely feel that after following Yin Xuege and overthrowing the rule of the Holy Sect, they will get something extremely valuable.
Another ray of light rose into the sky in the distance. The 3,600 giant flying boats controlled by Nuluo used the refining cauldrons in the flying boats to make a batch of magic weapon embryos. Along with the ear-piercing sonorous roar, tens of thousands of streams of light flew from the depths of the boiling magma sea in the distance, and one after another they were submerged into these giant cauldrons floating in the magma to receive further tempering.
The roars of countless beasts came from far away, and more monsters and birds were captured alive by the monsters and transported all the way.
Their blood essence and soul will make these magic weapons stronger and sharper. As for their bodies, they will be stored in the warehouse and become the rations for these monsters in future battles.
A large number of inner elixirs from monsters and beasts were also taken out. The alchemists under Yin Xuege used these powerful inner elixirs and combined them with the elixirs provided by many vegetation and spirits under Taoist Fengwu to refine powerful elixirs. The elixir is ready for use.
The entire Senluo Domain has become a huge fortress. Under the control of Jiuling Shengzun and Fengwu Taoist, a powerful force that can shock the world is cultivating savings here.
Yin Xuege stood quietly in the fire cave for three days and three nights. Then he turned around and left without saying a word. He took the Nine Spirits Holy Lord through the transmission channel opened by Taoist Fengwu, and appeared majestically where they were once embarrassed. A place to escape.
The Yougui mother with an abnormally fat belly is entrenched in the thick black fog, and the sinister wind whistles through her body. Countless black ants, large and small, are either running or flying, flying back and forth in the sky above the Black Mist Youshen Valley. .
They roared from time to time, and when they pressed their hands, a black light shot down.
Under the huge seal, the masters led by Huang Pu Xiongqi, the contemporary head of the Holy Family Huang Pu Family, have all turned into inhuman forms.
The so-called inhuman means that they have truly become something that is not human. Their skin was an eerie jet black color with a heavy metallic sheen. Their muscles were tight and bulging, their faces were twisted and twitched, their teeth turned into sharp shark teeth, and the front ends of their arms turned into shapes that were about a foot long, like the heads of spears.
These former masters of the most holy method no longer have the slightest breath of life in their bodies, but are filled with the ghastly and evil power of death.
Yin Xuuge was very familiar with this kind of aura. It was clearly the aura of the Feitian Yaksha carefully refined by certain evil corpse sects. Because these flying yakshas were extremely powerful when they were alive, the strength of these flying yakshas was a thousand times stronger than any zombie Yin Xuege had ever seen in the Hongmeng world.
These black flying yakshas jumped like flying. They kept jumping out from the evil atmosphere of the black mist below. They roared and stretched out their arms to punch the seal in the sky fiercely, until the huge seal rumbled. 'Sound.
The ghost mother huddled upright in the black mist, looking at the flying yakshas that jumped like flying, shaking their heads and sighing helplessly.
The black ants she hatched flew back and forth, and their hands kept emitting black light and hitting these flying yakshas, making a loud sound like the roar of copper bells. When these flying yakshas receive this blow, they will fall from high altitudes like meteors and continue to fall into the valley of the black fog and ghost gods.
But after they fall, they will only take three to five breaths before they leap into the air again.
Even if some of the flying yaksha's bodies were dented and their bones were broken, they would reappear in a very short period of time.
A huge ghost face that once dragged Huang Pu Xiongqi and others into the Valley of Gods quietly sank in the black mist, staring at the ghost mother high up with wide, cold and ruthless eyes. The weird call from that grimace echoed in the air, 'Come... come... come'. A sinister evil aura filled the surroundings, making people's hearts tremble and their hair standing on end.
Silently, Wuming, who had been finding a quiet place to practice cultivation in these years, appeared next to Yin Xuege.
Wuming shaved his head seriously, had ten ring scars on his scalp, and dressed in formal monk attire. Wearing an apricot cassock, Wuming was barefoot, holding a light blue Bodhi Zen staff in both hands, with a full face. He smiled and bowed to Yin Xuuge with his hands clasped together.
Today's Wu Ming is already acting like an eminent monk.
With Buddha's light all over his body, and golden lotuses faintly emerging from his feet, he smiled and nodded to Yin Xuuge.
"Cause causes cause and effect, and if there is a cause, there must be an effect. Today, young monks and fellow Taoists, should be here to conclude a period of cause and effect."
The corner of Yin Xuege's mouth twitched. He looked at the ring scar on Wuming's head, and then looked at the cassock on his body, the monk's robe lined with it, the ring of the cassock, the Zen staff on his hand, and on his neck with great jealousy. I took a look at the large and small Buddhist beads and other objects hanging on my wrist.
Each of these Buddhist instruments has hidden treasures. Just looking at the quality, each one is almost like a Buddhist treasure like a colorful bodhi tree branch.
(End of chapter)