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Chapter 545 Recalling the past, the evil barbarians once killed nine days!

"The ninth-grade treasure of the earth-level rank..." Old Mo looked unprecedentedly cautious. This is the ninth-grade treasure of the earth-level rank.

He has been trying for many years, but he has never succeeded.

It was his lifelong dream to be able to refine the ninth-grade earth-level treasures.

Those treasures were born independently of innate martial arts patterns, and their power was extremely terrifying.

If you have the opportunity, you can imprint the perfect array.

Even if you are promoted to the heavenly rank treasure in one fell swoop, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Mr. Mo retreated and came to the hall.

He stared at the maid and said in a cold voice.

"Where did that person go?"

The maid's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that she guessed it right, and it was indeed that guy who caused trouble.

Fortunately, at the beginning, she had already pushed all the responsibilities to Ye Yun.

"When that guy came, I guessed something was wrong."

"But fortunately, that person has been driven away by me..."

The maid made a fool of herself again and said with a loyal look on her face.

She thought this was right.

He not only pushed all the responsibility to Ye Yun, but also showed his loyalty.

In her heart, she wanted to scold Ye Yun a hundred times.

This killer is simply an ant who cannot die well.

When Mr. Mo heard this, his breath became unstable.

Drive away?

A master of refining weapons who can refine the ninth-grade earth-level treasure was actually driven away by a maid?

This is simply ridiculous! It's so ridiculous! "Ba!"

At this time, Mr. Mo poked a slap in the face.

A palm print appeared on the maid's face, and her pure face was swollen.

"Do you know that you drove away a weapon master?

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Mr. Mo's voice was cold, mixed with a hint of murderous intent.

If the other party hadn't been a woman, he would have killed her long ago! "They were detained in the black prison for a hundred years and must not be released!"

Mr. Mo snorted coldly.

If you act without thinking, you will pay the price.

"One hundred years..." The maid was stunned... For a hundred years, youth is gone.

This is even more terrifying than torture.

She didn't even expect that the young man was a weapon refining master! After all this, Old Mo rushed out of the weapon refining pavilion and galloped all the way.

That weapon master should not have left much far away and should be able to catch up with it.

It's just a pity that he has no trace of it anymore.

"Oh, what a pity, it's been so many years since Zhonghuang, and no new weapon refining master has appeared."

"Now that suddenly appears, I'm afraid it will cause different waves and storms in the weapon refining world!"

Old Mo's eyes flashed. He knew that this news would cause shock if it was spread.

In the weapon refining world, now there is no match for the green and yellow. Most of the weapon refining masters are already old and basically do not take action.

It is conceivable that there is an active weapon refining master now, what kind of disturbance will it cause?

It's probably a chain reaction! "Who is it?"

Old Mo quickly filtered in his mind! The moment the nine bells and tripods sounded, he rushed to the vicinity of this place.

At that time, only one person walked out of the weapon refining pavilion.

That guy is a teenager! Could it be him?

But it is impossible! A young man can only die of twenty or more, at most thirty! How could such an age be an old monster that has been infected with the weapon refining process for hundreds or even thousands of years?

"well."

Old Mo sighed and rubbed his temples, feeling a stinging pain.

It seems that he missed it! He also wanted the other party to give him some advice on his refining weapon.

It seems impossible.

This kind of taste is not good, and I just miss it when I see opportunities and luck.

"The Grandmaster of Weapon Refining..." "I don't know how many grades have I reached in this existence."

"If you are already nine grades and a hundred-foot pole head, you can go further, it is impossible to say that it can attract the power of God and refine the heavenly level divine weapon."

Mr. Mo muttered.

However, being able to refine the ninth grade of the Earth level is already quite good.

He would collect all these treasures and offer them to the best.

But what Mr. Mo didn't know was... this so-called ninth-grade earth-level treasure... was just made by Ye Yun casually, and it was just swallowed by Tianshou.

It is equivalent to just refining a ration for the sin of heaven.

Well, that's right, food... Of course, Mr. Mo didn't know this.

In fact, if Mr. Mo knew about it, he would definitely be crazy.

Are the ninth-grade treasures in the Earth-level rank used as food rations?

Is this necessary to raise... the heavenly level divine weapon, or the heavenly level that surpasses the heavenly level?

!... Outside the mountain, Ye Yun lies dormant among the continuous mountains, rivers and fields.

He checked around for a moment and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the people from the Weapon Refining Pavilion did not pursue it.

Otherwise, good guys would come for him, and it would be a big deal.

"It's time to start repairing the sin of heaven, attracting a trace of the power of heaven and blessing it on top of the sin of heaven."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed, he was domineering.

He looked down on ordinary refining techniques.

Since we want to let the sins of heaven shine in the past, we must attract the power of God.

The power of heaven and the disaster of heaven are the most terrifying power Ye Yun can think of at present.

On this day, the weather was very hot and the rainy night was coming.

The continuous black clouds are covered with blackness, and they are countless miles away.

There was no sight at first sight! In the lead cloud that could not penetrate the light, lightning was rolling, and a terrifying light burst everywhere! At this moment, Tianzui had already filled most of the gaps after swallowing the ninth-grade sword of the Earth-level Ninth Level.

Now it's only the east wind.

Just the power of God can complete the final evolution.

"Crack!"

Thundersleds rushed down with wild murderous intent, as if they could smash the mountains and destroy the earth.

"It's just an ordinary thunder, it's not considered a real heavenly tribulation."

Ye Yun shook his head and sighed. He pointed his finger at the sky, and endless sword intent shot out.

"Dong!"

The thunder clouds that had thousands of miles of miles instantly shattered, revealing Qingming.

"This thunder is really noisy."

Ye Yun snorted coldly.

Immediately, the tenth divine vein in his body began to rush! A ray of lightning arc was wandering around him, and a terrifying and destructive feeling slowly spread out.

When he condensed the tenth divine vein that did not exist in the world, he took a trace of heavenly tribulation as the origin.

Only by using this trace of the origin of the heavenly tribulation as the introductory guide can it be possible to lead to the true heavenly tribulation.

There is a spirit in the heavenly tribulation, and it exists in the dark! Ye Yun did not believe this before, and expressed doubts.

But after seeing a ray of Dao Fang's will, he believed it a little.

Dao Fang, the goalkeeper under the starry sky, is suspected to be the incarnation of Dao.

"Is it a heavenly disaster?

Come out."

Ye Yun muttered, his eyes bright.

He was not afraid at all, but felt a sense of heroism.

Recalling the past, Xie Man once killed nine heavens and bound a wisp of soul thought in the Tao. How domineering is this?

And as the inheritor of evil barbarians, why should he be afraid of a heavenly disaster?
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