"Remote number? Wait, this name feels familiar. " Ning Tao frowned and startled.

I remember thousands of years ago, when the three worlds were fighting, he had seen it in the Mayan ruins of the earth. The appearance, shape and feeling were not too bad. I remember the name of the man behind the scenes The third generation of brain.

I remember that it said that it would be there because of itself. Is it because of this space-time crack that it brought it to the end of the earth?

Ning Tao is dumb, is this destiny so tortuous and strange? How did he get into the neighborhood? Haven't you ordered the world gate to be blocked?

"Strange..."

Although it's not funny, it's just a small episode. The most important thing at the moment is the holy instrument. After the violence of time and space, I don't know if it will have an impact and make people worried.

One by one, they are sweating and almost dehydrated. One by one, they are swallowing their saliva and trying their best to make a stable melting pot.

Even if it's full of holes.

However, Ning Tao suddenly felt that something was wrong. There was a danger brewing. The next second, he suddenly looked up and exclaimed: "be careful..."

"Click Boom... "

Almost at the same moment, a divine thunder came down.

When the cauldron furnace exploded, a terrible impact was thrown away. Bailian, Yipin and others were thrown away. They vomited blood, and their faces were appalled. What's the matter? Ray Thunderbolt? It's an endless thunderstorm?

"This Is this the last baptism? "

"Click Click... "

"Boom Boom and boom... "

Earth shaking power swept the sky and sea.

Even Ning Tao, in the face of such a terrible force, has to retreat and is hard to get close to. The endless thunder sea devours this place, crackling like rain.

"Damn it, Dahei, hold on..."

"Ah..."

"Good Good pain, ah, I can't hold on, it It's so strong... "

The thunder howled in the dark.

But their voices were too weak to face the thunder sea, just like the roar of thunder.

The whole holy land was frightened by this scene. First, the fire burned the clouds, and then the cracks. Now there is a silver sky. Is this a sign of doomsday?

"What is the Lord doing?"

"Roar Roar... "

"Boom Click... "

Just as the silver sea was boiling, a small corner of the sky sea seemed to be stimulated, and a faint blue light fell into it.

Its appearance, like diversion, drainage, has led a lot of thunder to the past.

Ning Tao perceives the difference and opens the perspective. He finds that this is the essence of Qinglian's elder generation. In the heart of the lotus, there is a sleeping ant. Endless thunder falls, but both of them are tenaciously on guard.

But it's not over yet. A colorful light rips open the sky sea and plunges into the thunder sea.

Soon, a colorful light curtain opened and opened a protective umbrella for Dahei. Ning Tao's face changed greatly and lost his voice: "Xiaolian, are you crazy? You can't stop such a terrible thunder robbery. "

"Click Click... "

But the thunder poured down, no matter who it was? What a hindrance? All are destroyed.

Ning Tao grits her teeth and five sources attach themselves to the core step by step. She wants to forcibly pull Xiaolian down. Although she can be immune to some Tianlei, this battle is too big. If she wants to stop it, she will be killed.

However, Xiaolian's cultivation is weak after all. Now she is only the supreme nine, and soon she is defeated.

Under the impact of a terrible thunder, Xiaolian turns into a colorful divine light and merges into Ning Taomei's heart. It seems that Xiaolian turns into a lotus reincarnation disk and says weakly: "Daddy, I'm so sleepy..."

Seeing this, Ning Tao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he just fell asleep. With a little time, he could recover.

He was busy opening up five sources to protect the Dharma.

"Hold on, hold on..."

I don't know how long it took for the thunder between heaven and earth to abate. The brains of Bailian Tianzun and Yipin were empty, dull, blank and numb.

Qinglian body also drifts to the distance, quietly accumulating strength and instinctively guarding here.

However, most of Tianqiong sea has been destroyed. Fortunately, the star continent has been removed. Given thousands or thousands of years, it should be able to recover.

"Huhu..."

"Why How's it going? " Ning Tao breathes heavily and looks for big black everywhere, but finds that it is empty all around.

"This..."

Everyone was also shocked. Bailian and others were so scared that they were smart. They were like old men looking for the cauldron. Is the cauldron gone? What about the Zhou God dish?

And Yipin venerable also dull, one buttock sits on the ground, dead ash way: "still failed?"

For this reason, three super galaxies were flattened, two holy places were overthrown, two ancient sects were destroyed, and one ancient race was lost in dust.The result is failure?

He can't accept it, and absolutely can't!

"No No, why? Why? " Yipin cries out in pain and beats himself madly.

Seeing this, several other masters of refining utensils held him in a hurry. Winning or losing was a matter of military affairs. What's more, if there was a mistake in refining utensils and alchemy, all previous achievements were wasted, especially in this unusual rush.

They had never used such a short speed to refine artifact. No one had any hope before.

Failure is also expected.

Ning Tao is silent. He doesn't blame anyone. He just needs a powerful holy weapon to support the current situation. If not, he will fight for it.

It's just less than 30 percent.

But all of a sudden, Bailian Tianzun found a fragment in the distance, which was a part of the cauldron stove. He moved himself. He trembled and grabbed it. He found a magic liquid on the opposite side of the cauldron stove.

"This what is it? "Lord Black?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned, especially Yipin, who seemed to be crazy to take a look.

"Well? This is What? "

Ning Tao is also muddled. From the breath of this liquid, he feels the big black wave, but how can it be a liquid? How can he take it against the enemy?

I'm afraid it's not enough with mud.

"Wait, let me try." Bailian Tianzun drinks low and points his singular finger on the liquid.

It's like calling the spirit.

Before long, a humble voice fainted and said, "ah Ouch, my mother, am I still alive? What happened? Good How dizzy... "

In front of his eyes, Bailian Tianzun said: "don't faint. Let's see what you can do? What skills do you have? What has the rank achieved? "

"Grade? How can I do it? "

Big black muddle, full Leng for a long time.

Suddenly he jumped to Ning Tao's hand, scratched his head and said weakly, "you try to imagine a weapon."

"Oh?"

When Ning Tao was stunned, a weapon appeared subconsciously, and the liquid in his hand miraculously expanded rapidly and stretched into a silver gun.

It's like the white fall.

"Why? Hiss? This Is that the case? " All refined Tianzun and Yipin screamed.

Ning Tao is also stunned. Can he change any form? Big black oneself seemed to reflect come over, a little excited way: "I I seem to be very good

"I Have I become a sacred instrument? "

"Master Ning, take it." Bailian Tianzun suddenly drinks low and throws out a black iron piece.

Ning Tao subconsciously raises his gun to stab, without using any magic power, but the next second, the silver gun is like lightning, and it smashes the black iron piece.

"Hiss ~"

the seven refining masters were shocked. The black iron piece was a fragment of the cauldron furnace. After endless thunder, it was not destroyed. How could it be easily smashed by this shot?

Holy instrument, it really reaches the level of holy instrument!

Ning Tao is also very excited. He feels that Dahei can be used like an arm, and is stronger than the magic weapons he used in the past. It seems that there is endless potential that has not been tapped. Its strength is not only that.

"Well Good Good... "

Seeing that he said three good words in a row, Bailian Tianzun suddenly said: "according to my observation, the instrument itself has reached the level of the holy instrument, but the soul has not. If only there was a powerful beast to sacrifice."

"If it's a holy beast, I'm afraid Lord Dahei can really become the strongest holy instrument in the world!"

Hearing this, Ning Tao was surprised, but he was still satisfied and said with a smile, "it's enough now. As for the experiment, let's use the actual combat."

Looking at the palm of his hand, there was less than two tenths of time left. He rushed to the first Galaxy immediately. He wanted to use the last time to win the decisive battle!