C210

The ancient sword, which is thousands of feet in size, was burned by Hongling with samadhi fire to make a crack about 100 Zhang in size. If it is seen by the people who refine this magic weapon, they are afraid to call them monsters. After adapting to the weapon refiner's flame, if there is no stronger flame, there will be no change at all.

Hongling burned the immortal magic weapon with the true fire of Samadhi. The power of his samadhi fire can be seen. Even Cang Ming did not expect that the flame of Hongling would be so strong. But it's easy to think about it. Whether it is the nine turn Xuangong of Hongling's practice, the true fire formula of samadhi, or even the five element Tianxin Daofa, they are all powerful Tiandao Dharma formulas. With the combination of these three, Hongling gave birth to the true fire of Samadhi.

"Master cangming, this ancient sword is about to break. Please give me a hand to improve the strength to the extreme!" Hongling preached to cangming. His strength at this time can only maintain the true fire of Samadhi. But if we want to further enhance its power and achieve the power that can directly destroy the ancient sword of Tongtian, we have to rely on the power of cangming.

"Well, I see!" Cangming nodded and breathed out the terrible Qi again.

A force far beyond the divine fairyland, at this moment, it was without reservation into Hong Ling's body, Sheng Sheng expanded his meridians more than twice. Fortunately, in the process, cangming protected Hongling's vein with the power of Jianmu, so that he would not be killed.

Boom, samadhi fire in this moment, become incomparably terrible. The palm of the young man's palm burned out a huge gap in the sword. His mind moved, and the flames of terror rushed directly into the interior of the ancient sword, hitting the spirit which had become dilapidated under the erosion of time.

There was no scream, no resistance, a magic weapon of immortals was destroyed. Qianzhang ancient sword collapses like an upside down jade pillar on the Jinshan mountain and turns into countless burning fragments, which are quietly suspended in front of Hongling. His mind moved, burning these metal fragments with samadhi fire. However, in an instant, only a metal crystal the size of a thumb was left on the ancient sword of thousands of feet in size.

"Ang!" The giant dragon, which had been lying on the ground, made a thunderous sound of dragon chanting.

Cang Ming grabs at once and throws Hongling far away. At this time, he pressed his hand on the brow of the dragon, and his body turned into a halo, and slowly integrated into it. Hong Ling felt the whole earth trembling, as if there had been an earthquake. Between the heaven and the earth, I don't know when it started. Unexpectedly, the sword meaning of the sky was coagulated. They kept pressing down on the dragon, trying to re trap it.

These terrible swords turned into a storm that swept through everything. The roaring blood dragon was crushed into pieces. On Hong Ling's body, there is still a five element barrier formed by Cang Ming, which shakes away all the swords that try to get close to him. He gaped at cangming's huge dragon body, and his sword was shocked by the Dragon Qi.

Roar, it suddenly opened its eyes and roared. The sword, which was close to his head, broke into countless pieces of metal. With the breaking of the long sword, cangming suddenly congealed a huge sword array. It is like a broken gear, slowly rotating, trying to seal the terrible five claw Golden Dragon.

However, it is difficult to give full play to the strength it should have at this time when Hongling destroyed one of the long swords. Tens of thousands of years of constant weathering and corrosion, let these swords like the dying old man, bit by bit in the strength of cangming collapse.

Bang, bang, bang, bang. One after another, the sound of breaking up, with a burst of mourning sound of the spirit. The 9999 ancient swords on the dragon's body were like donomi's dominoes, which collapsed one after another. But cangming's breath is stronger and stronger.

Even when Hongling stood thousands of miles away, he could also feel the magnificent heavenly power on the dragon. Such a terrifying force has surpassed Hong Ling's cognition and the bearing capacity of the world. As soon as the will of the world appeared, he was immediately broken if he wanted to stop the awakening of cangming's power.

In the whole dead sea of the nether world, all the terrible blood mists are continuously converging towards the northern Dead Sea. Even the wandering corpses were shattered by invisible forces. In addition to the coffin buried in the northern Ming Tianzhong and the soul calling banners that soar to the sky, the rest of the dead sea creatures were shaken by Cang Ming's powerful means.

Hongling felt that there were countless pieces of metal between heaven and earth. Cangming spewed out a dragon fire, which was burned and refined into a crystal. Obviously, cangming was helping him to melt the fragments of the 9999 sword. Although he didn't have samadhi fire, the dragon fire which was created by the cultivation of Taiyi God state was enough to refine these metal fragments.

Soon, countless fist sized metal crystals fell in front of Hong Ling. These crystals are the essence of the ancient sword refined by cangming. Hong Ling thought a move, bent down and put his hand on the ground. The blood in his body poured into the earth, and instantly depicted a hundred Zhang size array.

His pupils were locked, and the red fire light flowed out of his palm, which poured into the array. Boom, the whole array suddenly ignited a terrible fire of samadhi, wrapping all the crystals. At this time, Hongling wants to use these crystals to melt the daoxuan crystal that cangming once said.Cangming's power to fight against him has not been interrupted. Instead, as he gradually awakens to the dragon's body, it becomes more and more huge. With the blessing of these forces, Hongling gave birth to such a terrible array, there would be no problem at all.

Although these fist sized crystals have been tempered by cangming dragon fire, there are still some impurities in them. These impurities are difficult to be quenched by ordinary fire. Even if cangming is a master of Taiyi Shenjing, it is difficult for cangming to further purify these crystals, but Hongling is not the same.

His samadhi fire is the most powerful divine fire in the world. Although these crystals can resist cangming's Taiyi Shenjing LONGHUO, they can't resist the burning of samadhi's true fire. One after another, black smoke flowed from the big array, leaving only pure metal slurry.

With the emergence of these slurries, the big array at the foot of Hongling is also slowly shrinking. The fire of samadhi became more powerful, and the fiery flame made Hongling Yuanshen send out a burst of mourning. He gritted his teeth and put the little metal crystal in his hand into the fire.

Young hands, printing, constantly playing the mysterious hand. Under the control of his divine sense, the metal melts which are no longer changing in the big array are slowly condensed together. At this time, he refined these metal crystals by refining Kun steel. With the constant change of his hand, the molten metal was slowly condensed into a huge diamond crystal.

Hongling looked at the crystal, which was just like glass, and felt the terrible rhyme flowing on it. Cangming's dragon body is shrinking rapidly at this time, sensing the appearance of this crystal, which is also a surprise.

He never thought that Hongling could refine a real daoxuan crystal. There are good and bad road xuanjing, their quality is divided by the road rhyme engraved on it. Three thousand on the main road and eight hundred on the left. Ordinary craftsmen can refine the xuanjing, but it has the charm of nine hundred roads. But only in this way, it can cause the shock of the major forces.

Hongling refined a dark crystal of the road, seemingly rough, but the rhyme on it, but let Cang Ming shocked. On the other hand, there are more than three thousand free roads. Even Cang Ming can't ignore such a terrifying road. He quickly transformed the dragon body into human nature. With a flash of his body, he had already appeared in front of Hong Ling, staring at the mysterious crystal of the road.

For a long time, cangming took a long breath and looked away. His chest, at this time is inserted a dark red sword, it is full of cracks. This is his real body, a human figure transformed from a giant dragon of ten thousand feet.

"Hongling, first refine the xuanjing into your own magic weapon. Only in this way can you know how to use Da Dao Xuan Jing! In fact, Xiang Shenjian is also made of daoxuanjing. Although it has been broken, it is still possible to repair it. If you can successfully integrate Tao xuanjing into your own life magic weapon, then you will have a greater grasp of repairing Xiang God! "

"Of course, by doing so, you will have a deeper understanding of the road. With these insights, it will be much easier for you to step into the realm of practicing emptiness and combining Tao than others! " Cang Ming looked at xuanjing and Hongling, and said.

Hong Ling nodded. To be fair, he had no absolute assurance that he could repair the Xiang Shenjian. However, if we can know the usage of daoxuanjing, it will definitely become a great help for him to repair the Xiang God. The youth no longer hesitated, summoned out the sad sword and put it into the big array.

At this time, he protected the sword with his own cultivation, so that it would not be melted by the true fire of samadhi in an instant. The youth melts daoxuanjing bit by bit, and slowly melts into its sword body. He was careful not to be careless. Because the power of the Tao xuanjing is too terrible. If you don't pay attention to it, I'm afraid it will completely destroy the God of sorrow. This is not what he wants to see.

Hum, with the infusion of daoxuan crystal solution, the originally dark gold sword body of pathetic God has gradually become crystal clear. A series of inexplicable rhymes spread on it. However, the sword spirit of the God of sorrow has been swallowing these Taoist rhymes and integrating into itself.

Kun steel and the road xuanjing continuous fusion intersection, little by little will be sad spirit of the breath. Hongling found that the spirit of sadness, which was originally at the top of the heavenly hierarchy, had become loose and moved slowly towards the sacred vessel. With a bang, a force of terror exploded in the void, and the flames of the whole array flickered.

A blast of sword Qi rose from the sky, shaking the tomb of the northern Ming Tomb. Countless sand and stone, in the destruction of the sword, constantly falling from the dome. They were crushed to pieces as they approached the God of mercy.

"The holy instrument, after the God of sorrow devoured the xuanjing of the road, he was promoted to be a sacred instrument!" Hong Ling stares at this time with horror and awe, and a surprise flashes in her eyes.

All along, he has been seeking the promotion of God of mercy, but he has no clue. I didn't expect that the daoxuanjing cast by the 9999 immortal magic tools turned out to be an opportunity for the God of sorrow to advance. The young man took the sword into his hand and carefully sensed the change of the God of sorrow.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!