Chapter 740: Start the battle, open the furnace!

The journey was a bit boring, except that Tianyan Daozi asked Yang Jian a few words about his injury, the two of them didn't talk and laugh like they did when they left.
In fact, Yang Jian is not a head-on fight against the Xeon. Because the East Emperor Bell is moving fast, Yang Jian just blasts that big hand away. As soon as his fist power is in contact with the opponent’s palm power, the Chaos Clock is carrying it. They quickly fly back to the world along the long river of time.
It can be seen from this that not everyone can do this kind of ability to travel through the years, otherwise, why did the strongest not catch up?
All the way to the city of Xuandu, Tianyan Daozi seemed to be a little distracted, so he said that he would continue to guard Honghuang and asked Yang Jian to be careful. After all, he received no serious injuries at this time.
Daozi Tianyan had come to help Yang Jian get the Real Fire of Nirvana, the real fire had already been taken, and it would not be too long.
Sending away this great saint who was obviously stimulated by some kind of excitement, Yang Jian turned and went to the Black Spirit Country.
There was some inconvenience in his left hand, and Yang Jian didn't bother to use the treasure to store the fire, so he could take it in his palm and rest assured.
Back to the main hall, the banquet hadn't finished yet, and several great abilities were still exploring the methods of cultivating Taoism, seeming to have gained some enlightenment from the spirits and spirit beasts.
However, Ao Xinke, Xiao Lan, and Chu Qi also went to the Black Spirit Kingdom after Yang Jian left. Chijingzi and Huang Long are now guarding the Black Spirit Kingdom. Apart from discussing the Tao here, they just find a place to practice.
It's really idle.
"Uncle Yunxiao, Brother Confucius, please come with me, you have found the real fire."
Yang Jian set the flame in his hand that was a little shining to a little coquettish, and everyone gathered to observe.
This dying real fire is a bit ‘unworthy of its name’. It clearly condenses the resentment and unwillingness of countless true spirits before the death, but it is so gorgeous and without any temperature...
"Are you injured?" Kong Xuanyi reminded everyone, and everyone turned their eyes to Yang Jian's left hand.
Yang Jian's left arm was still purple and black, but he had begun to slowly recover the crushed profound bones in it.
"Who can hurt you like this?" Chi Jinzi was surprised.
Huang Long also said: "Did you meet the other side's Dao Sage?"
"Almost, I have learned the power of the strongest in advance," Yang Jian smiled bitterly and sighed, "Fortunately, Tianyan took me to run fast enough, otherwise I might not break half of my arm. Now I need you to lift it. I'm walking everywhere."
Several people looked at each other immediately, Ao Fangtian looked at Yang Jian, and blurted out: "You really are bold and reckless, and went to find the strongest...Huh, the strongest is here?"
"No," Yang Jian had to say briefly what he had done with Daozi Tianyan.
"Go to Xuandu City first," Yun Xiao said, "We don't have to ask any more. Daoist Kong Xuan and I will send the flames first, so that he can heal faster."
Several people said good things and watched them leave the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Before he left, Yang Jian also asked not to tell his two wives about his injury, because he was afraid that they were thinking about anything.
Shifeng Lingbird had already gone elsewhere with Fengwu, and was surrounded by several'juniors' for various studies, which was really shameless.
Before entering Xuandu City, Kong Xuan asked a little jokingly: "You have worked so hard to build a weapon. If the weapon you get is far less than the slaughter spear, what should you do?"
Yang Jian was speechless immediately.
Yun Xiao said: "You can't do things halfway, even if this unborn soldier is not as good as the Slaughter Spear, it can also help Honghuang a little bit."
"The slaughter spear always kills too heavily, and it may affect the mood after using it for a long time," Kong Xuan also found Yang Jian a step down, with a smile on his mouth.
Up to now, Yang Jian is not sure whether the Dao saints who obey the strongest ones really trouble him, maybe they just come to investigate him...
It's been so long and still haven't shown up, don't you think he is a threat?
This is also quite hurtful.
Entering Xuandu City, I went straight to Master Mo's Ring Universe. This old man had already started the big formation diligently, and checked the layout of various places again, and waited for the three real fires to come.
Yang Jian moved forward, handing over the real fire in his right hand.
Master Mo was a little cautious, and instead of directly taking the Real Fire of Silence, he first handed a jade talisman somewhat respectfully to Yang Jian.
Old Master Mo said: "The only magical power I can get is the Nine Flames Heart Sweeping Art that I got accidentally. Even if a little friend doesn’t practice, he can give it to those who repair the Dao of Fire. Odds of winning."
"Thank you senior."
"Hey, don't do that, dare not dare."
With a stiff smile on his face, Master Mo was slightly relieved when he watched Yang Jian solemnly take the jade talisman.
Kong Xuan whispered to Yang Jian secretly: "How can this old man treat you so respectfully?"
Yang Jian couldn't say that it was Daozi Tianyan who brags about the terrifying record of the great who crossed that year in front of Master Mo...
"Senior, what else do I need to prepare?"
"No," Master Mo said in a low voice, slowly closing his eyes, the whole person's bearing is somewhat different.
Gradually, Master Mo's body shone with a blue light, and a translucent phantom appeared from the top of Master Mo's head, as if the primordial spirit came out of his body.
This is actually Master Mo's ‘true body’, this body is just a puppet.
There were three round wheels behind Master Mo's phantom, and an inexplicable Taoist rhyme spread out. Yang Jian was a little surprised, because above the phantom of Old Master Mo, he noticed a trace of familiar Taoist rhyme.
Master Mo at this moment gave Yang Jian the feeling that it was a bit similar to Master Yuding’s daily life...
Yang Jian frowned slightly, and the suspicion in his heart was quickly erased by himself.
His left hand began to regain consciousness, the pain that the bones were shattered and only a layer of skin was left, making his forehead gradually sweat.
This was actually the sign that Xuan Qi began to slowly repair the Xuan Body, but it still reminded Yang Jian of the situation where he had simmered his muscles and forged his bones and made the true blood in the Nine Refining.
It's actually not easy to be able to get through to today step by step.
Master Mo floated into the air, drifting slowly there.
The ring shines everywhere in the universe, and the treasures piled into the mountain are wrapped in a large array of light and begin to slowly melt.
This is a large circular array, and the array patterns are complicated and cannot be produced in a day.
And in the center of the big formation, and also the most critical eye of the big formation, the formation pattern covering the inside and outside of the bronze cauldron was slowly ignited, gradually turning into a red-lighted cauldron-shaped phantom.
Master Mo's phantom reached the top of the bronze cauldron that had turned into a fire ball. His hands were sealed, and a whirlwind appeared and vanished around his body.
"The real fire."
Master Mo's voice sounded smoothly, and six completely different flames suddenly appeared in the six directions of the large array.
Dao Rong is a real fire, its shape is like a hair band, winding out of thin air. This is the fire that melts the avenue when the saint dies. It is colorless and invisible. It is attached to a section of the avenue that has not been completely burned. This fire can burn the avenue.
The real fire of the sky is like a bird of black disaster, like a spiritual thing. When the world is shattered, the unwillingness, the resentment, and the hardship of the world are all integrated into this fire, and this fire can burn the world.
The pure flame of the pure world is accompanied by the true fire of Tianzhe, and its behavior is like a white lotus, blooming out of thin air, just looking at it, you will feel that there are many distracting thoughts in your heart, this fire is dedicated to burning the true spirit of the soul.
The real fire of the Taiyin and the real fire of the sun, one yin and the other yang, are the ultimate of innate yin and yang. The real fire of the Taiyin is strange and unpredictable, but the real fire of the sun is so strong that it can melt all treasures.
Reincarnated fire, also known as Fire Fire, is a disaster for the human race. Countless human spirits gather to protect the human race from being extinct. This fire is harmless and harmless, and only a drop of human blood can carry it.
When Yang Jian took out the fire, he also ignited his own blood, and did not touch the fire that was gifted by the emperor.
Kong Xuan and Yun Xiao raised their hands at the same time.
Kong Xuan is the daughter of the first phoenix, and the real fire of the phoenix is ​​accompanied by a small phoenix in the palm of his hand, slowly flying into the big formation.
Yun Xiao also sprinkled the light ‘cloud and mist’ in his hand into the formation. Under the guidance of the big array, the virtual spirit fire and the phoenix true fire were separated from the other six flames, clearly distinguished and faintly echoed.
Yang Jian took a breath, and the last real fire plunged into the big formation.
Really extinguishing flame, or real flame of nirvana, this strange fire brought by the chaos clock, really does not know how effective it will be.
The nine real fires gather together, and the big formation is like the four seasons, with varying degrees of cold and hot everywhere.
Murphy's phantom was surrounded by various colors ~EbookFREE.me~ The round wheel behind it kept shining, and the array began to show various changes.
Melt the five-fire broken dragon stone with the real sun flame, forge the iron with the water Luoxing pattern with the real fire of the Taiyin, and slowly ignite the more than one hundred white petals-the nine ghosts broken diamond with the real fire of extinguishing.
Master Mo raised his hands slowly, and more than a dozen streamers flew from all over the big formation. Those were the auxiliary materials that had already been melted. Each of them was precious and valuable, but at this time they could only be born as a magic weapon. The ladder.
"Nine Fire Satin Warrior!"
With a soft drink, Master Mo's hands slammed down, and the nine flames suddenly burst into various colors, and a avenue of fire flooded everywhere!
Kong Xuan couldn't help but look a little stunned, and Yunxiao on the side was occasionally insightful.
Master Mo was too paranoid. His understanding of the Avenue of Fire was long enough to be holy, but he was fascinated by the Avenue of Puppets, and he insisted on using the Road of Puppets as the ladder of his sanctification.
It is a pity that when the powerful enemy was killed, Master Mo wanted to be sanctified by the Dao of Fire to participate in the war, but because his body was damaged and the puppet, he lost the opportunity to be sanctified...
In addition to controlling the Nine Fires, this old man can actually induce various treasures to transform into light, which flows through the nine true fires like flowing water, allowing these treasures to be burned by various real fires. Slowly sent into the bronze cauldron...
This kind of refining method is simply appalling.
When Kong Xuan recovered, he found that Yun Xiao and Yang Jian were no longer by his side.
Yang Jian sat in the corner and healed quietly, the purple black on his left arm had faded for half an inch; Yun Xiao was meditating not far from Yang Jian, his breath slowly rising.
The corner of Kong Xuan's mouth curled, and he stepped back a few steps, watching the process of Mo Master Zi's refinement.
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