Vol 3 Chapter 1010: Trouble

The idea was settled, Xiao Chen collected the Xuan Yin Umbrella, directly into the Long Huang Ding, began to use the fire of the Taiyin to smelt.
The king's family does not lack resources, and the handle of the Xuanyin umbrella and the handle of the umbrella handle are used in the ninety-eighty-eight kinds of gods. Each kind of is no more than a thousand pounds.
It seems that the lightly floating Xuan Yin Umbrella, if it is not its owner, is not possible for ordinary people to pick up.
The top line of the top-level secret treasure is very stable. Xiao Chen is not a fire of Taiyin. He has just swallowed up a lot of Xuanyin real fire. It is really difficult to melt it.
"Well, the first kind of is separated, I see what it is."
Xuan Yin Umbrella has been accommodated as a black lacquer, a piece of blue and shiny metal cluster, separated from it, Xiao Chen rejoicing: "Wushan Xuan Tong, look at this weight, five hundred pounds can not run ""
On the thousands of pounds of Wushan Xuantong, after two smelting, the remaining half of Xiao Chen is also satisfied.
Soon, the different materials of the Eighty-Year Group of Longhuang Ding were separated and floated in the fire of the Taiyin.
Every is no more than five hundred pounds, so many gods, to take the auction, can be exchanged for two or three ordinary king-level secret treasure, the foundation of the king family is really screaming.
With the surprise of Xuanyin Umbrella, the materials of the Sanxian Sword's smelting, compared with it, it seems a bit shabby, better than nothing, better than nothing.
With a hand in hand, Xiao Chen took the Big Dipper's flag in the sky, and the overflowing star shines on Xiao Chen's face. In the night, he shines like a star.
Xiao Chen weighed the flagpole, and there was no doping in it. It was made from the refinery of the millennium black iron and several rare metals.
Bright red as blood, moving in the wind, printed with the banner of seven stars, the material is a lot, but also a kind of is not doped.
I want to come to the family behind Ye Qing, and it is not a big force. The resources for him are only enough to refine the stars, and the flagpoles and flags are not managed.
However, in general, the power of the Seven Stars flag is also on the seven stars. Unless the people are particularly rich, they will spend their time to refine the flagpoles and flags.
Xiao Chen has another plan, the flagpole and the flag must also participate in the gods.
Eighty-one gods, each with five hundred pounds, Xiao Chen intends to use half of the flagpoles and flags. The remaining half is used on the star beads, so that the quality of the entire Big Dipper will increase several times.
The method of refining has long been familiar with the heart. Xiao Chen looks cautious and does not dare to be distracted. The whole person on the mountain is focused on the extreme.
At the beginning of the rising sun, the brand-new Qixingqi was finally refining successfully, and the black flagpole transmitted a thick luster. Unlike the previous ones, the fluttering look looks like a sense of solidity at first glance.
Xiao Chen was in his hand, waving a little, the sound of heavy muffled sound, suddenly sounded in the mountains, the sound of snoring, filled with a hundred miles, the trees swayed, and a bird and beast was shocked.
Fight and beat!
In the dense forests that I saw, all the birds and beasts flapped their wings, and the black pressed against them, which looked so beautiful.
Xiao Chen’s face showed a satisfactory look, and he waved at random, and the flagpole could make such a movement. Eighty-one kinds of gods were not added in vain.
The right hand turned, the red temperament spread out, bright and colorful, the color of the flag is not much deeper than before, screaming at the top of the mountain, swaying.
Seven stars are printed in the middle of the banner, and the bright starlight covers the rising sun.
"The foundation of the king's family is indeed amazing. A sinister umbrella makes me have two grades on the seven-star flag."
Xiao Chen’s heart is not only happy, but also gives birth to a thought.
If there are a few top-level king-class secret treasures, my seven-star flag may indeed reach the top grade, which is comparable to the seven-star flag in the hands of Zhou Tianxing.
But just think about it, with this lesson, the three kings of the family. Without the strength of the master-level Wu Sheng, these family members will certainly not come alone, and will definitely invite the older masters to rush.
It’s a pity that I lost this opportunity in vain.
However, if the next step is successful, my seven-star flag will definitely be a unique way to surpass the Star Palace predecessors and embark on another peak.
Xiao Chen’s face was condensed, and the mana source of the sea was burned into flames, forming a spiritual flame and melting the killing throne.
Among the jade slips that Longfei gave him, the throne wants to be a sword, and needs to run a secret method, supplemented by a spiritual flame. Longfei is a full exercise for a month before he will destroy the throne and refine it into a trident.
The mental power of Xiao Chen is more powerful than the dragon fly, and it is more than ten times stronger than Longfei. It is enough to compete with the emperor, and it is easy to refine and refine. In less than half a day, the throne will be melted.
However, he did not turn it into a blade, and a cold drink, Xiao Chen will melt the throne of the killing, directly into the seven-star flag Tianshuxing, and merge it with the first star of the Big Dipper.
So three times, Xiao Chen successively killed the throne, and destroyed the Trident, into the Tianzhu and Tianzhu Xingzhu.
Long spit out a sigh of gas, Xiao Chen eyes on the flag, Tianshu, Tianzhu, Tianzhu Samsung surface, changing colors.
The gas of killing, death, and destruction is intertwined in it, but there is no perfect unity, and it needs to be run in.
As soon as the hand was delivered, the Big Dipper's seven-star flag swayed straight into the clouds, and the flag fluttered, absorbing the free starlight in the sky, and the starlight shrank, turning it into a star and encircling the flag.
After collecting enough star power, the three thrones and Tianshu Samsung will be perfectly integrated, and they will break out and reinvent themselves.
Xiao Chen thought for a while, drumming in the Qiankun ring, and taking out the star nucleus accumulated by the three inner-door elders, and refining seven of the stars.
Around the star, a small star bucket is placed to speed up its absorption of star power.
You're done, and there's nothing left in Xiao Chen. Just wait for the Big Dipper flag and break it out.
Xiao Chen’s eyes showed some looks of anticipation. It seems that no one has done this since ancient times, and no one has his conditions to do so. I don’t know what the new Beidou flag will look like.
Can you accompany him to dance these eight parties, among many powerful enemies, to kill a king.
It is obviously noon time, the sun is shining, but Xiao Chen is above the top of the mountain, but it is filled with stars, and a star is emerging. This ordinary mountain top is decorated like a star palace.
Xiao Chenping was calm, sitting on the stone bench, taking out the Qinglong body and looking up.
His flesh reached the third-order sacred peak, but his strength has been stopped at the force of half a dragon, five million jins, unable to progress, Qinglong Yang 诀 is undoubtedly a charity for him.
Roughly read a few pages, Xiao Chen's look was dignified, Shasha, page down, Xiao Chen brows up, mouth can not help but twitch.
After the end of the turn, Xiao Chen smiled and screamed at Qinglong, and threw it on the stone table.
It’s not that this Qinglong’s body is not strong. If the first cultivation is successful, it will be able to have a dragon’s power and burst out of strength.
It’s the way to cultivate Qinglong’s body-building, which is really ridiculous and ridiculous.
Keeping up, this word is really good. To cultivate this dragon, you need to devour a lot of heaven and earth to cultivate your body and give birth to Dragon Power.
The number is so great that it is only the first priority, and the world of heaven and earth is needed, and it will be nearly a million pounds.
The second re-aggregation of the body of the dragon, the required material, is an astronomical number.
Such a practice, in addition to sweeping the gantry of the four years, can provide so many resources. Nowadays, the martial art can provide so many heaven and earth, Xiao Chen feels that there is none.
After collecting the Qinglong to raise the body, I temporarily suppressed the thought of practicing this practice. Xiao Chen took out the soul of the soul and began to absorb the energy and strengthen his own mana.
The words of the two people in the Taoist Palace are really not fake. The demon of the demon is the great complement to the monk.
In the past ten days, Xiao Chen devours twenty heavenly soul beads in succession, and the mana in the sea has expanded twice, almost occupying most of the sea.
Nowadays, I am going to motivate the beasts of the beasts. I am afraid that I can control the shadows of the hundred beasts with ease.
On this day, when Xiao Chen was preparing to devour the Bai Yu demon's celestial soul beads, a large group of people flew out between the trees at the bottom of the mountain.
The murderous sky and the hustle and bustle, together, let Xiao Chen on the mountain feel a strong wind blowing, shaking the hair in front of the forehead.
Xiao Chen put down Bai Yutian soul beads, got up and looked up at the star on the top of his head: "It’s finally coming, and it’s better to be late, and the Seven Stars flag will be broken."