Chapter 2507: Life and death

Chapter 2508 life and death

Those dazzling arrays of rare and precious treasures are wrapped in real essence bubbles, suspended in the air, shining with all kinds of gorgeous brilliance.

Every treasure is extremely precious, and Zhuo Bufan used his points to redeem it in the Star Alliance.

He once helped the Sword to refine a purple sword. The rank of the sword should be rare on the ground, but when it came to the Star Alliance, it was not enough to see it. Moreover, Long Geyue did not have a magic weapon to take advantage of it. .

Practitioners practice, magic weapons can help them develop a stronger fighting ability.

Although they won a "Life and Death Seal" from the Hundred Battle Realm Sovereign last time, the strength of the two women could not easily manipulate that magic weapon for the time being, and they could not exert the strongest combat effectiveness.

"What is good for refining?" Zhuo Bufan thought secretly.

"The weapon used by the swordsman is a sword, or the original purple sword is used as a prototype to refine a weapon of the highest level. Long Er has no magic weapon that is particularly good at, so it is better to refine a special weapon for her. "

Because he opened up the spiritual world in his mind, every idea of ​​his can be applied for, and the two weapon forms that need to be built have been continuously formed in the spiritual world.

And because of the spiritual world, both thinking and computing speed have been qualitatively changed. The mechanical race is known as the smartest race in the universe, and perhaps Zhuo Bufan, who activates the spiritual world, can be comparable to them.

Zhuo Bufan focused his true essence, manipulating pieces of precious and rare refining materials, and wrapped them into the Hao Yue spar in order and proportion one by one with the true essence.

Then he took out a sword that shone with purple and blue light, which was the personal sword of Shijian.

Usually the little girl is hidden as a treasure, and she is reluctant to take it out in general battles, because the grade of the purple sword is too low, and it is not suitable for battle at the general level, but she is reluctant to throw it away and secretly be a treasure. The same collection.

After finishing all the materials and procedures, Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the two groups of Hao Yue spar in the sky had formed a round sphere, and the colorful rays of light permeated out, gorgeous and dreamy.

"To refine the ultimate weapon, you must use a special spiritual aura."

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his arms and spread out his palms. The two palms faintly gathered a certain special energy, and a kind of terrifying fluctuations spread from that palm.

The red light condensed in the left hand and gathered into a fire.

The right hand condenses the dark light, converging into a group of ghost fire.

Hundreds of years of perception of the bridge of reincarnation, coupled with the opening up of the spiritual world, and stepping into the realm of the kingdom, Zhuo Bufan vaguely felt that he could simulate the life and death on the bridge of reincarnation.

The raging fire represents the rebirth of Nirvana and contains infinite vitality.

The quiet fire represents annihilation and destruction, and contains endless life.

"Universe universe, heaven and earth, yin and yang, mutual generation and mutual restraint, before reincarnation!" Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself, his palms slowly drew a circle on his chest, and the flames in his palms also gathered into the air. The red and black flames merged to form a yin and yang. Array, turning to the left at a slow speed in the sky.

Zhuo Bufan sat on the rock, controlling two groups of Hao Yue spar to fly into the Yin and Yang flame formation, refining two magic weapons with the flame of life and death.

His spirit, state of mind, and Dao Xin were all put into the refining tool.

Constantly comprehending the truth of life and death, and at the same time concentrating on controlling every important level in the refining tool, this kind of investment instantly made him forget the existence of time and space, and fell into a wonderful realm.

On the bridge of reincarnation, he walked from a young man to a gray-haired twilight, and then from a twilight to a black-haired young man, the truth of life and death kept appearing in his mind.

In fact, at the time of the bridge of reincarnation, Zhuo Bufan had a sense of life and death, but that feeling was very nihilistic, and he wanted to grasp it but couldn’t grasp it. This time he refined the magic weapon, because of the spiritual world opened up, let His mental strength has greatly increased, and that mysterious feeling has become much clearer.

In this wonderful state, I don't know how long, a voice suddenly rang in my mind.

"There is no joy in life, and no fear in death."

Like a dark world, the first ray of light descends.

In Zhuo Bufan’s spiritual world, the Yangtze River is surging and ups and downs, agitating tens of thousands of miles of water waves, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a cool cold glow, rippling waves, and rolling silver scales.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him. The yin and yang flame formation still appeared in his sight. The two magic weapons inside had completely integrated various materials and gradually took shape.

The prototype of a sword with a slender body was enveloped by the rays of light, and the fluctuation contained in it already possessed a trace of annihilation.

A long nine-section whip, wrapped around the fiery red flames, also contains the fluctuations of annihilating aura.

"Life and death, condensation!"

Zhuo Bufan frowned his sword eyebrows and controlled the Yin-Yang formation with his palms in the air. The red flames were oppressed and poured into the nine-section whip, and the black flames converged into the sword.

Rumble! Above, heavy clouds like lead gathered, electric snakes danced, thunder and fire splashed, and suddenly two pillars of thunder fell on the sword and the nine-section whip. The vision came out, and the treasure became!

"Successful." Zhuo Buran was relieved, everything was as expected, the only unexpected thing was the power of the two magic weapons, probably one or two grades higher than the Tianlei Bamboo Sword.

After all, the Hao Yue spar is rare and precious. The mechanical clan likes to collect all kinds of ores, and even Flita has only such a small amount, which shows how much it treasures.

The most important thing is that after Zhuo Bufan’s spiritual world was opened up, he understood many principles of heaven and earth, poured two magic weapons into it, and then he was able to reinvent him and become a weapon of the extreme.

The sword buzzed and circled in the air, forming an arc of light, and a black light faintly appeared on the sharp tenacity.

The nine-section whip is like a fire snake, circling waste, leaving a hot flame in the air where it passes.

I am very happy with the success of the refining of the treasure, but I am afraid that the biggest gain is the investment in the refining, and I have a sense of life and death.

"Mingyue, Dajiang, life and death, sorrow and joy." Zhuo Bufan murmured softly, as if he could grasp that feeling, but it seemed that he was still far away from him.

"It seems that it is not easy to create life and death martial arts!" Zhuo Bufan sighed.

A total of three tricks, Yanyanyanyujian, Qiuqiong on the battlefield, and Wujiang, made him comprehend his own extreme martial arts.

Above the extreme martial arts is the ‘life and death’ martial arts. It is harder to comprehend, but even harder to create.

"Perhaps going to the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land can sharpen me and let me create a true life-and-death-level martial arts." Zhuo Bufan raised his head, his black eyes flashed past with a faint light, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly. With an arc, he squeezed his fists and looked up at the shining stars in the dark, "Ancestral Dragon Holy Land will have many geniuses entering, including the geniuses of a powerful group like the mechanical race, which is still looking forward to!"

With a wave of his palm, Zhen Yuan wrapped two treasures and retracted the space ring. Zhuo Bufan sensed the time change, his expression changed slightly. Eight months have passed since he refined the magic weapon. Is he about to set off for the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land?