Chapter 941: Undefeated

Wu Han looked confident and stood early in the middle of Tongxuan courtyard, and sacrifice his refining vessel. He slammed on the ground!
Many monks looked at it with a shocked expression.
This refiner Ding Ding is more than one person tall. The Ding Ding body is hard and flashes a dark golden metallic luster.
Around Dingbi, there are four groups of nether flames engraving, as if they would burn at any time.
The most important thing is that there are six patterns on the body!
This is an innocent monarch weapon!
"This is the ghost tripod, it is my instinct."
Ming Han proudly said: "In the beginning, it was with this tripod that I successfully crafted a congenital monarch weapon!"
"what!"
"This chill is so powerful!"
"If he can make a congenital true monarch weapon again, wouldn't Bailianmen be defeated?"
"The Lord of the Temple of the Underworld is just like the top master of the refining industry on the barren continent today. The Temple of the Underworld has this inheritance.
There was a horror in the crowd.
Many monks present were the first to hear about Han Han and heard about it.
Feeling the gaze around, Han Han was very proud, turning his gaze and looking at Liu Hanyan of Bailianmen, showing a provocative look.
Liu Hanyan squeezed his lips tightly, his expression tense, and his pressure increased sharply.
"He's putting pressure on you, don't do it."
Su Zimo reminded softly: "It's so easy to make congenital artefacts. Time, geography, luck, environment, and many other factors are intertwined to make it possible!"
Although Su Zimo has not refined the magic weapon, he himself has the foundation of the magic weapon, and he has the preaching of the Great Fire Taoist to dispel doubts.
He understands these theories.
Yu Dingdao also said: "Sister Liu, just relax and do your best."
"Sister Liu, you must be OK!"
"Sister Liu defeated him!"
Many monks at Bailianmen also encouraged Liu Hanyan.
Liu Hanyan took a deep breath and nodded strongly.
At this moment, the gentleman who had just been named Master Fu Lu came slowly and slowly, looking at Liu Hanyan's head nodding slightly, and said, "Liu Daoyou, I wish you every success."
Although they are both Yuanying Realm, the reputation of the Lone Fairy is more than her.
Moreover, the two never knew each other.
Now, being able to get tender encouragement, Liu Hanyan feels flattered, and his heart relaxes a lot. In return, he laughs and says, "Thank you for being cold and gentle!"
Coldness was still a look of indifference, nodded.
Everyone in Bailianmen saw the cold fairy coming near them, one by one unconsciously nervous, and looked cramped.
Most of the monks in Bailianmen practiced the instruments all day, mostly rough men.
Many monks flushed, and were afraid to even look straight.
Gently looking down, he looked at the blue shirt man sitting next to him, and smiled slightly, "Morin Taoist, thank you for your help. If it is convenient, please come here to tell."
"Look, the gentle fairy smiles at that Mo Ling again!"
"The cold fairy seems to be inviting this person!"
"Oh, Imagine these two people standing together. It's a great view. The cow chews peony!"
Many monks mourned.
Many disciples of Bailianmen were stunned, so that their chins would fall off!
"it is good."
Su Zimo got up and left with coldness.
With the envious and envious eyes of countless monks, he took Su Zimo tenderly, walked through the crowd with the fat man, Ji Chengtian, and Shi Jian, and came to Tongxuan Tea Tree.
Lan Yuedao looked at this scene and frowned.
She didn't want to see the tenderness in her heart, what was the relationship with the Mo Ling of Bai Lian Men.
Bai Lianmen is already swaying through the storm, and this level may not pass.
And that Mo Ling challenged Ye Tiancheng is almost certain to die!
"Master, go with her."
A Qianhemen elder whispered, "Anyway, it will be Tianjiao, and this Mo Ling will never escape."
"Ok."
Lanyue Daojun nodded, no longer paying attention to Su Zimo and others.
...
"Under this mysterious tea tree, God's knowledge cannot be detected. We use God's knowledge to spread the sound, and there is no possibility of exposure."
The soft voice sounded in the minds of Su Zimo and others.
"Brother, is it really you?"
The fat man could not bear it anymore, and asked.
If there weren't too many monks in the neighborhood, he would jump over and give Su Zimo a hug.
Su Zimo nodded with a smile, and said with emotion: "I am back."
Shi Jian didn't talk much, just smirked aside.
He was very happy to meet his old man again.
"I've heard about you."
Su Zimo said: "Originally, I thought the emperor could come to this tea party, but unfortunately, he didn't come.
After a pause, Su Zimo looked at the fat man and said, "Be assured that after the tea party is over, I will kill the emperor myself and take revenge on you!"
"Brother, don't be impulsive."
The fat man quickly said: "The emperor has practiced to return to the virtual realm, and it is not too late to wait for your cultivation to catch up with him. We are not wronged by this.
"Also, this Ye Tiancheng is very strong, no less inferior to that emperor! Brother, you must not underestimate the enemy."
The fat man could not rest assured and reminded him again.
"Ok."
Su Zimo nodded.
"Zimo, where have you been all these years, how can there be no news?" Looked at Su Zimo coldly, asking with some curiosity and concern.
Su Zimo recalled that for a hundred years, in the days when Wanshan Valley and monkeys and others occupied the mountain as king, he couldn't help showing a smile.
"After leaving the ancient battlefield, I went to Wan Yao Valley ..."
Su Zimo's experience in the Valley of the Demon Wonders.
After a long absence, they naturally have something to say.
Unconsciously, time passes.
The controversy in the middle of the courtyard has also entered a feverish stage!
Including the cold, hundreds of refiners from across Zhongzhou challenged Liu Hanyan.
At this time, in addition to the cold, willow smoke.
The rest of the refiners have already withdrawn from this battle early.
Because the speed of the condensing tools of the Hanhan and Liuyan smoke is far faster than everyone, and it has reached the final step of condensing the magic lines!
The swords refined by both sides are flying swords.
Moreover, Minghan has to be one step ahead of Liu Hanyan!
The condensed magic pattern is similar to the condensed spirit pattern.
The most difficult, if you are not careful, you will lose all your achievements!
At this time, under the gaze of countless eyes, the fifth glory has flashed in the icy cold smelter!
This means that the five cold lines have condensed!
"too terrifying!"
"If the cold Han hands down at this time, he has successfully crafted a perfect true monarch weapon!"
Many monks talk about it.
But the cold, obviously no sign of closing up!
Fortunately, he is a refined genius who has never been born since ancient times!
He will go against the sky, condensing the sixth magic pattern, and under everyone's attention, he will make a congenital magic weapon!
Once the innate weapon is successfully refined, he will be invincible!
Today's events will also be permanently recorded in the history of the refiner!
(End of this chapter)