Chapter 978: Bother

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Episode 978

Hearing Mo Wanggong's inquiry, Chu Xingyun frowned slightly, and sighed if nothing.

Slap!

I saw Chu Xingyun stretched out his right arm and hit with a snap of his fingers. Almost at the same moment, there was a thick dark cloud immediately above his head. The dark cloud covered the sky, the momentum was suppressed, and it shocked the whole void.

Gazing in the past, the surrounding dark clouds were filled with faint patterns, and in the central position, two crystal-clear white jade bones were suspended there, the black light lingering up and down like a demon, and it looked quite mysterious.

In front of this mysterious formation, it was the black battle refining formation. At this moment, two white jade skeletons stood in the position of the formation, but Chu Xingyun wanted to use the power of the spirit formation to refine these two things. Fall, refining into a supreme treasure.

The white jade skeleton, from the body of the half-step martial emperor, after the blazing fire of the trial fire, there is no trace of impurities, which is one of the most perfect forging materials.

If the potential of the two white jade skeletons is fully stimulated, refining and forging things is enough to rank in the royal class.

"The Black Ether Refining Great Formation contains a terrifying power of refining. Once it is in operation, even the world can be refined, but these two white jade bones are not mortal. "Mo Wanggong said with a deep voice, and the sound of what he said made Chu Xingyun stunned, his eyes moved, and the look of helplessness was even stronger.

But seeing him staring at Mo Wanggong, he whispered: "The man of the half-step martial emperor has already touched the threshold of the martial emperor. There is a trace of will power in the body, and this trace of will power is the essence of cultivation, only with the spirit array And spiritual power, it is difficult to annihilate it. "

The people who stepped into the level of the Emperor Wu, the bones are like jade, immortal, and the root cause is investigated. It is precisely because of the existence of the power of will that the will does not disappear, and the bones are immortal.

Also because of this, the bones of the Emperor Wu Emperor can derive a ray of imperial energy, and the forged things are enough to condense the luck of the world and reach the level of the emperor.

"The power of will comes from heaven and earth. If you want to annihilate it, you must naturally use the power of heaven and earth. However, there are no martial arts strongmen around us, and you can't use the power of heaven and earth at all." Mo Wanggong's eyes were like a torch, and soon It penetrated the root of the problem, and the voice was slightly emotional.

He used to be an ancient martial emperor and possessed unparalleled forging skills. He even used to forge royal artifacts. Of course, he knew the difficulties and difficulties of forging royal artifacts.

Heiyue refining the Great Array is a supreme array, but by virtue of a spiritual array, they want to refine the bones of two half-step martial emperors, and forge them into emperors, which is tantamount to a dream.

"However, I'm a little curious. Why did you suddenly forge the royal artifact, and you still have to forge two pieces in one fell swoop?" Mo Wanggong shifted the topic after pondering the sound of the film.

"After successfully forging two royal artifacts, Senior Mo will know for himself." Chu Xingyun didn't answer directly, but sold a pass to Mo Wanggong, his eyes narrowed, and he looked deeply at the two white jade bones, as if As a result, I felt troubled, and in the dark pupils, a few thoughts flashed from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wanggong couldn't help laughing, and shook his head again and again.

Just when he was about to question, without warning, the whole sword mound began to shake, and even this piece of space trembles, a looming sharp breath erupted, making the air full of screams.

Chu Xingyun and Mo Wanggong gazed at the same time, raised their heads, and looked towards the void. The eyes of the two of them, with thousands of eyes, seemed to be able to penetrate heavy mountains and float in the sky of Wanjian Mountain.

In the field of vision of the two, on the vast and broad Wanjian Mountain, the fierce swords and awns rose up into the sky, breaking open the sky, tearing the sky and earth, and releasing the brilliant brilliance and supreme sword.

These fierce swordsmanship have different brilliances and different breaths, but the existence of each of them has a certain connection, complementing each other and fettering symbiosis, making the breath stronger than many times.

"Four elephants and three talents, and seven stars condensing, this group of little guys are working harder. Over time, their achievements are immeasurable, and they may even have the opportunity to step into the level of the Emperor Wu." Mo Wanggong smiled with satisfaction. Obviously, he was very impressed with the scene before him. Not the first time I saw it.

Chu Xingyun smiled the same, except that when he saw the blue stretch of swords in the void, he seemed to perceive something, his eyes trembling fiercely, and he could not help making a soft voice.

But soon, Chu Xingyun withdrew this surprise, and said to Mo Wanggong thoughtfully: "Senior Mo, let's go out."

"Okay." Mo Wanggong didn't notice Chu Xingyun's strangeness and nodded.

The two left the Jianzuo, followed seven paths to the sky, and reached the top of Wanjian Mountain, where many disciples of Wanjian Pavilion were gathered. They all looked up at the sword, staring at the sword, flashing their eyes, and realizing the swordsmanship from them. The essence of it.

As for the source of Jianmang, it was Ning Lefan and Lu Qingxuan.

They stand above the sky, one person and one sword, sweeping the sky, the vast and majestic four-image phantom, the ethereal light and dark earth, and at the same time appear in the field of vision of the people, the position of the seven standing is extremely mysterious, both independent and Unity, pointing directly to the sky, there is a kind of shock that can't tell the truth.

"Close!"

At this time, a low voice came out.

Speaking, Jianmang shivered.

The seven gigantic phantoms gradually became vain, and in a moment of dissipation, the whole world regained its peace. Only the terrible sword remaining in the void, silently told the horror scene just now.

"Today's lecture is over. If you have any doubts, you can discuss with each other first. If you don't understand, you will come up with it next time and we will give another answer."

The speaker is Lu Qingxuan.

I saw that seven of them jumped from the platform and slowly fell into the crowd. Everyone exuded a dignified temperament, and raised their hands to the ground, which could shock all the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion.

Although the seven are still young, they have undergone so many life-and-death battles, and their minds have already transformed. Not only are they majestic, but they are also recognized by the disciples of Wan Jiange.

"I have seen Master." After the seven people fell, they naturally saw the figure of Chu Xingyun and bowed to the courtesy.

Chu Xingyun waved his hand casually and said, "You should be a little tired after you just finished the class, so let's disperse, take a good rest, not to be overworked."

Hearing this, the seven bowed again, but not too discreetly, and left here scatteredly.

"Qianyue, you stay for the time being."

Shui Qianyue turned around, and Lian Bu had just moved half a step. In her mind, the voice of Chu Xingyun suddenly came. She turned her head to look and found that Chu Xingyun only called her to stay!