The dragon rolled and struggled constantly, but the thin lines of the rules were getting tighter and tighter. Moreover, these thin lines of the rules contained Chu Tian’s virtual and real artistic conception. This virtual and real artistic conception naturally came to any The soul has restrained itself.
It seemed as if at this moment, in the fusion of heaven and earth, Chu Tian seemed to bring the soul to life with this virtual and real artistic conception, and used powerful soul art in the dark to continuously suppress the dragon soul.
In this virtual and real artistic conception and the fire of the sky and earth, the four refining materials gradually turned into four condensing but undispersed liquids. They were slowly pulled by the regular thin lines wrapped around the furnace and cauldron, constantly moving towards the middle. blend.
At the same time, the struggling dragon soul was suppressed by the virtual and real artistic conception and continued to shrink, slowly moving towards the four liquefied material that was constantly blending.
"Roar..." The dragon soul let out a wave of unwilling roar, but the virtual and real artistic conception around it was like an invisible big hand, constantly slapping its body, causing its huge soul body to slowly shrink. Shrink...
"Condensing," when the four materials were completely integrated into one and the dragon soul was forced to lean over, Chu Tian had already finished reciting the weapon refining formula, and his hands were escalating and let out a low voice as he thrust his hands into the afterimages. drink.
The sky around it seemed as if it suddenly stopped under the sound of the word "condensation", and then dark clouds filled the world, as if the night suddenly came.
The sea-like earth fire that the gathering array communicates with, shrinks sharply, tightly wrapping the dragon soul and the fused material inside, like a layer of flame film.
The remaining regular silk threads on the furnace were frantically tangled towards the flame film, as if a scattered mess was constantly retracted by a wonderful hand at this moment.
Within this package, the dragon soul was still swimming, making the last desperate struggle, but no matter what, it could not escape the densely wrapped flame film of thin lines.
At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the dark clouds dyed like ink on the black sky, and a powerful force of heaven and earth suddenly filled with it. Then a loud sound that tore the world apart .
"Kerala".
As soon as the sound rang, the lightning like a knife fell onto the flame film and instantly penetrated into it, hitting the dragon soul that was wandering.
Chu Tian's eyebrows had turned into a Kui Niu mark at some time, and they also flashed with dazzling lightning. The Lei Tian, who hit the dragon soul, was the thunder of heaven and earth summoned by his original thunder power.
The lightning tore the darkness and roared throughout the sky. The huge pressure continued to fall, knocking the dragon soul to condense again and trembling constantly.
"Merge, or destroy," Chu Tian's cold voice was brought into the flame film by consciousness, and it was clearly transmitted into the dragon soul's ears. The dragon's body suddenly shook, and at the moment when a thunder and lightning fell, The dragon soul finally swung its tail and drilled into the liquid that was fused with four materials.
At the same time, the thunder sky that just fell between heaven and earth, together with the flame film, merged into it.
The night dissipates.
Dark clouds, no see.
Heaven and earth have started to operate again.
On the grass in the maple forest, a dark thing was hanging between the young man in black robe and the fat boy sitting cross-legged, trembling slowly.
Chu Tian was still immersed in that wonderful artistic conception. With the fusion of all materials, rules and dragon souls, the embryo necessary to refine magic weapons finally succeeded without any danger.
Now, we have entered the difficult choice we are about to face.
Any weapon refiner must face.
That is, what shape of magic weapon should be refined with this tool embryo.
Knife, sword, gun, halberd, cauldron.
Or something else.
Silenced, there was a silence on the grass. Lin Ruo widened his eyes and held his breath, looking anxiously at Chu Tian, still closing his eyes in front of him, his cheeks flushed.
As early as when he was refining weapons, he had already asked Chu Tian. In fact, Chu Tian had already considered what to refine.
But he didn't know why the embryo had been refined, and dozens of breaths had passed. Why had Chu Tian not started to control the embryo with his thoughts?
Even if you need to communicate with the human embryo, the communication time will be too long.
But Lin Ruo didn't expect that Chu Tian had a wonderful feeling when he was smelting this material and refining this weapon embryo because he was nervous and caring too much.
The mysterious power from a distant place was tempting him to go all the time. He knew that this was a prophetic ability that arises after the fusion of heaven and earth. This power could lead him to know something that might happen in the future.
And he did want to know, but it was definitely not now.
Therefore, since the emergence of this power, Chu Tian has been suppressing the temptation of this power. You can imagine how difficult it is for him to refine this weapon embryo.
But as time passed, the temptation of that power became increasingly greater, so great that Chu Tian could not suppress it anymore, especially at the moment when the embryo was formed, he even seemed to feel that the power was almost complete. Controlling the mind.
If he had not been strong-willed in his heart and was able to resist the temptation power with great perseverance, he might have completely disappeared with the power at this moment.
But Chu Tian did not give up. The formation condensed, and the spiritual power around his body moved to the extreme. He tried hard to maintain this sane feeling as he gradually lost.
But even so, it was impossible for him to divide more thoughts to control the forming of the device embryo.
Lin Ruo was anxious, he was even more anxious than Lin Ruo, and there was no way to survive.
Under this force of resistance, slowly, he gradually could not continue to maintain his soberness.
He began to forget.
After three breaths, he forgot what he wanted to refine.
After five breaths, he forgot that he was refining the weapon.
After seven breaths, he even forgot where he was.
Everything in my mind is to go to the deepest part with that mysterious force.
The power slowly permeated his entire mind and quickly rotated in the sea of consciousness. A rumble of roar echoed in the sea of consciousness, quickly turning into a powerful vortex.
Just as the vortex appeared, a sound that only he could hear came into thunder and fell directly on the vortex. In an instant, his mind was sucked into it and quickly towards it. It permeates the depths.
Soon, Chu Tian woke up, to be precise, in a confused state, and he saw a picture.
In the picture, there were a pair of eyes, all around them were wrinkles, but there was a flash of light, revealing a ferocious and ruthless coldness. On the top of the mountain, a man looked up at the sky.
When he saw this man's appearance, Chu Tian's mind suddenly shook, as if countless lightnings exploded in his ears, causing his mind to almost collapse.
The top of the mountain is a majestic mountain, and the one who looks up at the sky is actually him.
And those eyes seem to represent the sky.
Then, Chu Tian saw that the self on the top of the mountain spewed out blood, and his body suddenly collapsed. As soon as his life soul flew out, he immediately collapsed.
The picture immediately collapsed.
Chu Tian felt his body move and flew forward for a long time again. A picture appeared in front of him again. This time, Chu Tian still saw himself running over the mountains, but he didn't escape far, but in the sky An old man with pale hair appeared. An ancient mirror appeared in the old man's hand and looked at Chu Tian. Suddenly, Chu Tian's body, who was running away, suddenly lost his movements, and let the old man approach and pointed at him. Brow.
The ending is still death.
The picture is constantly presented, and every time in the picture, the self will collapse and die.
He wanted to break free from this picture, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could never break free. These pictures seemed to be reincarnation one by one, leaving him powerless.
Lin Ruo, who stared at Chu Tian with wide eyes, suddenly his body trembled. He saw beads of sweat as big as beans dripping from Chu Tian's forehead, drop by drop, drop by drop... wet the grass under him...
Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he felt a silver-white light suddenly flashing, sank into Chu Tian's eyebrows.
At the same time, Chu Tian, who was still in confusion and struggle, suddenly a crisp bell sounded in his ears.
The bell sounded extremely suddenly, from far to near, and kept ringing in his ears, making his mind suddenly clear.
He slowly closed his eyes in the confused world and walked slowly along the bell.
As he went along, the picture kept collapsing, the ringtone became clearer and clearer, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.
Finally, when he felt the bell echoing in his ears, Chu Tian opened his eyes and saw the vortex.
"Bang,"
Just as his eyes fell on the vortex, the vortex suddenly collapsed and everything around him returned to peace.
"Condensing," Chu Tian, who was sitting upright, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the floating tool in front of him, and vomited gently.
With a sound, the tool embryo slowly stretched out, as if countless hands were tearing in different directions. The tearing force was extremely exquisite and the trajectory was extremely magical.
Amid these invisible hands pulling, a dark bent bow slowly appeared in front of the two of them.
"Senior brother, Soul-Mergeant,"
Chu Tian looked at the bent bow in front of him, and before he could sigh, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, forced a drop of blood, and shot it onto the bent bow.
When Lin Ruo saw Chu Tian awakening and saw the bent bow forming, he had not had time to take a breath, so he hurriedly used the soul-melting technique unique to the soul refiner.
This last soul-melting process is not to melt the soul, but to fuse the master's soul blood and the soul. Only in this way can one control the magic weapon with consciousness and exert the maximum power of the magic weapon.
Looking at Lin Ruo's struggle to melt his soul, Chu Tian's eyes fell on the bent bow, and he opened his eyes straight, but the cold sweat once again emerged from his forehead, and his whole body was even more cold. When a gust of wind blew, he I found that my clothes were wet with sweat.