Chapter 741: Two statues of water and fire appear, Taibaishan is dead!

Kong Xuan was waiting for the 76th.
Forging such a divine weapon will inevitably take a lot of effort and effort. Master Mo's phantom has become a lot more blurred than when he first started forging, which made Kong Xuan really sweat.
If Master Mo's cultivation is in the realm of Dao Sage, it would be much safer to build this spear. Even though Master Mo has a large array of assistance and a unique technique to control the Nine Realms, he is still somewhat reluctant.
But the cultivator made a great promise, and Master Mo would have made this weapon for Yang Jian in a word.
In fact, thinking carefully, the "starting point" of the three-pointed two-edged gun that Yang Jian asked for is too high. The blade of the gun needs to melt the two treasures of Yuantu and Abi, and the gun body needs more than a dozen top-notch guns. Treasure.
Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that the power of the wild and wild, but the ancient times want to forge another spear, I am afraid it will be impossible.
On the 76th, Yun Xiao had been in retreat. It seemed that he had suddenly realized some truth. The cultivation base took a big step forward, so that Kong Xuan was a little confused about the exact strength of the Yun Xiao empress.
Yang Jian half healed and half practiced, and through the process of recasting his left arm, he mutually confirmed the undefeated Golden Body Jue and the profound arts, hoping to take another step forward.
Although there was only a short half of an instant, he and the Xeon were facing each other, but this kind of experience was extremely precious to Yang Jian, and it was very meaningful.
Roughly, one can imagine the vague edge of the vast ocean.
It's just that Yang Jian's recovery was not satisfactory. It took 76 days to restore the two inches below the elbow to the original state. The palm of his left hand changed from purple-black to purple-cyan, and he was able to tremble gently.
The pain in this process seems to have been deliberately ignored by Yang Jian.
Yang Jian kept thinking in his heart that he is now a master of the party, how can he have a master's ‘benevolence’.
Strong support cannot show fatigue.
Compared with Yunxiao and Yang Jian, Kong Xuan had nothing to do; but she did not leave the place directly, but extended her spiritual consciousness.
She is defending the law for these three mindless people.
Although his mouth is often unforgiving, Kong Xuan's thoughts have become more delicate.
After another two days, the great formation shook one after another, and Yun Xiao opened his eyes and woke up.
In the big formation, the power of the nine real fires was urged to the extreme. They either turned into strange beasts, or like clouds, or rolled directly into the sea of ​​fire, constantly impacting the eyes of the big formation.
And in the copper furnace that was completely burned to the transparent, a seven-foot-long gun body has slowly taken shape, and it seems that there are dragons and phoenixes, fierce beasts swallowing the sky, and killing blood. The principle of yin and yang gathering, the rotation of the five elements, and heaven and earth protection.
Master Mo is afraid that his countless years of accumulation will be presented on this unborn spear.
Looking at the puppet master of the Taisu era, the primordial spirit phantom at this time is already a bit translucent, and its primordial power consumption is so unimaginable.
Generally speaking, the refining of pill and magical implements pay attention to the number of days in a week, or thirty-six days, or seven or forty-nine, or ninety-nine and eighty-one, day and year.
Judging from the current situation of the big formation, the refining should be completed on the ninth and eighty-one days. After all, the treasures have been integrated into the body of the gun, and Master Mo is absolutely impossible to last a hundred days. Be more reliable.
On the seventy-ninth, the movement of the Great Array was getting louder and louder, and the Nine True Fire seemed to be going crazy. The gun body was already close to Dacheng, and the visions continued.
Master Mo's puppet was also sweating profusely.
On the 80th, Yang Jian, who was healing, had to open his eyes, his eyes full of shock.
In front of him, the great formation had turned into a huge melting pot. The ring was twisted everywhere. The nine true fires showed their magical powers. In the real fire, a headless dragon slowly moved.
Master Mo grabbed it out of thin air, and Yuan Tu Jian and Abi Broken Blade slowly sank directly above the big formation.
On the 80th, Master Mo spoke for the first time: "Yuantu Abi was a fierce sword at the time, and being a sharp blade will not insult you!"
In the great formation riot, the nine true fires were condensed into nine vague human figures. After Yuantu and Abi broke into the great formation, they directly rushed over...
Yang Jian's eyes reflected on this scene, his heart trembled a little, his eyes also showed some expectation.
Magic soldier!
Magic soldier!
A magic weapon tailor-made for him!
"Little friend, nine drops of hard work!"
"Okay!" Yang Jian stood up, grabbed his right hand in his heart, and hummed, taking nine drops of apical blood.
These nine drops of essence and blood seem to be ordinary, there is no half of the glow or color at all, but a trace of gold is mixed in the bright red, but when these nine drops of essence and blood come out, the whole array seems to be quieter.
Nine drops of essence and blood flew into the formation, and the nine true fire skyrocketed again. Master Mo pressed down with his left hand, and his right hand drew out the Taoist talisman out of thin air, and entered the formation.
"Wait another day! Haha! The magical soldiers can be done!"
Master Mo laughed twice, a bit tired in the laughter.
Yang Jian endured the excitement of his heart, standing aside and continuing to treat the injury of his left hand, with a little regret in his heart.
Waiting for the birth of the soldier tomorrow, I can't hold the spear that was really born for him with both hands.
What's the matter in the world...
Boom!
Yang Jian was inexplicably shocked.
what happened?
This is not a whim, but the incarnation of himself staying somewhere, suddenly aware of something scary in his subconscious.
Scared?
Before he could say anything, Yang Jian closed his eyes, his mind shifted, and in a blink of an eye he returned to the Guanjiang Estuary.
When I looked up, I saw that the sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds were very low.
Heaven and Dao are different, the world is full of endless coercion, and I feel carefully that this coercion comes from two avenues, two avenues, one positive and one negative, one water and one fire.
Sage!
The avenue of water and fire saints that has never appeared before!
The coercion of this avenue alone is incomparable to the people of Qianhong Dao!
Yang Jian followed these two avenues to look towards the source, and immediately caught two figures standing at the entrance and exit of the ancient pilgrimage road.
An old man wearing a red robe with red flames on his beard and hair, a saint on the avenue of fire.
An old woman is wearing a plain water robe with silver wire coiled up, holding a head-sized water blue bead in her left hand, a saint on the road of water.
The two of them seemed to have done it deliberately, but as long as the monks could capture the source of this pressure between heaven and earth, they could all be seen.
Yang Jian couldn't help but clenched his fists, so arrogant and domineering, he really didn't put the saints in his eyes.
When the incarnation felt these two terrifying pressures, he immediately returned to the original state. Almost when he wondered why the saint did not respond, a bell rang and the two pressures were directly covered back.
Tianyan Daozi stepped on the chaotic clock and appeared between heaven and earth. Behind Tianyan Daozi, the leader of Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun wandered, but the breath of Laozi and Jiying appeared outside the heaven and earth, sealing the two avenues of saints. Way to go.
"Don't get me wrong," the flame-covered old man said, "My master just asked us two old immortals to come and weigh the abilities of the ancient saints. Of course, if you die today in our hands, Hong Huang will be buried today. ."
Daozi Tianyan chuckled lightly, and said calmly: "Oh? Your exalted breath."
The old woman smiled and said, "Old lady, I have been practicing since Taishi, so what if my tone is louder? You are just little babies."
Taishi practiced till now?
Yang Jian's eyelids twitched and he thought a little, and didn't call the six friends of Meishan to return to Meishan to guard. If the saints couldn't fight this battle, the great famine would really be ruined.
Without a second word, Yang Jian turned his mind back to Xuandu City, his voice was hoarse for some reason, and he whispered: "Trouble Yunxiao Master is here to protect the Fa, Brother Kong, come with me."
"Yeah," Kong Xuan frowned slightly, because he heard the thick anomaly in Yang Jian's voice.
The back of Yang Jian turned and left changed Old Master Mo's expression. Perhaps this old predecessor had already guessed what was going on, and his actions in Jieyin were also faster.
Yun Xiao pinched the calculation, and remembered that this was outside the prehistoric state, and could not be used to calculate what happened.
After leaving Xuandu City in a hurry, Yang Jian felt a lot of peace in his heart; he recruited Mo Suo, turned his head to look at Kong Xuan, and said, "Thank you Brother Kong to inform the master of the Black Spirit Kingdom to go forward to the land, and I will go back and support you. Dadao Sage suddenly appeared, I am afraid that something will happen to Nether River."
"Okay, as long as a master?"
"Well, hurry up. If a war breaks out, the Heavenly Court will have enough troops to spread out in the prehistoric land. It doesn't matter if the army passes by later."
Yang Jian dived into Mo Suo and glanced at Xuandu City, but saw that Xuandu City had been shrouded in various colors at this time.
Obviously, all kinds of visions appeared because of the imminent birth of the gods, and I don't know how long these visions lasted.
Yang Jian sighed in his heart, and Mo Suo rushed through and rushed towards the wilderness.
He must rush back as soon as possible. This is the first battle to contend against the Xeons~EbookFREE.me~ must be won, and the only saint in the prehistoric will not be damaged.
As his mind gradually settled, Yang Jian's face became more and more calm, and apart from a slightly thoughtful look in his eyes, only warfare remained.
"How come these powerful enemies come so fast," Kong Xuan murmured, turning around and flew towards the Black Spirit Kingdom not far away.
Without Yang Jian, she could only go to the entrance and exit of the Black Spirit Kingdom. Although the Black Spirit Kingdom had a ban on entry at this time, Kong Xuanzhan revealed the five-color light naturally no one would dare to stop.
She held the Feng Clan secret technique, but the tea time was at the entrance of the nearest big formation, but when she was about to enter the big formation, she suddenly turned around.
A figure stumbled and flew from the chaotic sea, still thousands of feet away, directly roared: "Get out of the way!"
Kong Xuan frowned slightly. The old man who flew over was bloodied in his robe, and his beard and hair drifted away. The aura might disperse at any time as he strengthened.
At first glance, this person looked like an elderly man, but the agitated Dao Yun made Kong Xuan a little dumb.
When did a top power come out again?
This person should have been born in a predecessor. At this time, he was rushing with such embarrassed injuries.
The point is that Kong Xuan did not recognize anyone.
"Stop coming!"
The five-color luminous light bursts, directly brushing at this person, "You are not free to enter the Black Spirit Kingdom!"
The old man's forehead bloomed with golden light, barely blocking Kong Xuan's five-color light, but he suddenly vomited blood, and blood gurgled out of his chest.
"The one in front is Kong Xuan? I am the goodness of the Taibaijinxing Three Corpses! Cough! Hurry up, go to Yang Jian! Don't let him return to the predecessor at this time!"
The good corpse of Taibai Venus?
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