Before the five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe could sit down and enjoy themselves, they were startled by the sound of thunder and calamity outside and stood up.
Boom!
Before they could check what was going on, the thunder in the sky turned into a thunder dragon and struck Beihai with the consciousness of destroying the world.
The terrifying thunder disaster is like high-voltage electricity falling into the water, as if it is trying to help fish, shrimps and crabs get rid of Internet addiction.
Even if there are tens of thousands of meters of sea water in between, Lei Jie can still accurately locate the Crystal Palace.
"not good!!"
When the five quasi-emperors of the Shark tribe saw the thunder calamity coming, they did not dare to hesitate at all and hurriedly resisted it.
Boom!!
The violent thunderstorm was successfully intercepted, but the scattered energy was still plundering.
I saw the splendid Crystal Palace being brutally destroyed, and some slow-reacting mermaids were affected. Their faces were full of panic and pitiful looks, which made the male creatures immediately full of power.
"Who dares to come and cause trouble in our Beihai!"
The five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe immediately became angry and rushed toward the sea with their tridents in hand.
However, as soon as they emerged from the sea, they were dumbfounded. The sky was covered with dark clouds, there was lightning and thunder, and thick thunder dragons roared towards them.
"This fucking thing seems to be a thunder tribulation!?"
The five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe looked confused, with question marks on their heads.
In their memory, they had never done anything unnatural, nor had they tried to show off in front of anyone. How could they be struck by lightning for no reason!?
Boom!!
Still not giving them time to think, the second thunderstorm began to fall.
"Fuck, what on earth is going on!!"
The five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe had no idea what was going on, and they could only curse and activate the Poseidon Formation in the face of the thunder tribulation.
They thought that with the strength of the Poseidon Formation, they could easily withstand the lightning disaster, but what happened next was completely beyond their expectations.
ten minutes later--
"No Don’t be afraid, it’s just a thunderstorm!”
Half an hour later——
"It doesn't matter, the thunder tribulation will be over soon!"
after an hour--
"Don't panic, this is a great formation arranged by Poseidon himself. There is no thunder calamity in the world that can split it!"
Two hours later——
"Damn it, it took so long to chop, I guess you could chop for an hour!"
Four hours later——
"Oops, there are cracks in the Poseidon Formation. What kind of thunder disaster is this?!"
………
No matter what the chaos is outside, Qin Feng is still immersed in refining weapons.
In addition to upgrading his water folding fan to the divine level, he also selected a thousand famous swords with powerful sword power from the swords borrowed from the Famous Sword Villa and upgraded them all into divine swords.
Together with the thousands of divine swords in the Endless Sword Box, he now has two thousand divine swords, which together with the Zhoutian Star Sword Formation are even more powerful.
He also refined some other artifacts, including the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva customized for Master Sannong.
One breath lasts 3,600 times, and the damage of each round is determined by the practitioner's cultivation level. The spiritual power in the body can be converted into bullets and shot out.
Of course, you can also refine powerful bullets like a magic weapon cannon.
The power of each bullet is equivalent to 200 Hiroshima. Even if the emperor comes after 3600 rounds, he will have to kneel down to Amitabha.
However, the amount of materials consumed was so astonishing that Qin Feng could only manage to refine 3,600 rounds after spending all his money.
"It seems like it can still hold up outside!"
Qin Feng opened his eyes to check the situation outside.
I saw that the Poseidon Formation was already densely packed.
There were cracks, and the five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe were even hacked to the point of vomiting blood.
The whole person is several times thinner than before, as if he has lived in the Qinhuai River for several months.
“There’s not much material left here!”
Qin Feng looked worried at the huge portable space.
Different from the flashing light and dazzling array before, now it is dim and dull, with only a few scattered pieces of materials left. Even the mice had to move overnight after seeing it.
"Huh!!"
Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
I found something good from the remaining scattered materials, a piece of black ore that looked very inconspicuous.
The sky is short of stone!
It was as if a wicked old man had slipped into the righteous little monster.
Not only is it incompatible with and reactive with other rare materials, but it also likes to destroy the properties of other rare materials, so it is disliked by the entire ancient weapon refining world.
However, according to the inheritance records of the upper realm weapon refining he obtained, Tianque Stone is a truly top-notch rare material, but they are opened in the wrong way.
It's not that it can't be compatible and react with other rare materials, it just needs to be engraved with the power of the avenue in advance before you can start refining it.
The name Tianqi is not because of any bad virtue, but because the way of heaven is missing, and it needs to be completed before the weapon can be refined.
Of course, we can't blame the ancient weapon refining community for not understanding it. It's really too difficult to understand the three thousand avenues in the lower world. It's equivalent to a primary school student learning calculus.
"Okay, it's up to you!"
Qin Feng decisively made a finger trick and injected the power of the Great Way of Time into the Tianque Stone, and then quickly threw it into the Zixiao Yin and Yang Cauldron to start refining.
Boom!!
The thunder calamity that had just dispersed in the sky reappeared, and the ruthless thunder dragon rushed down again.
"puff……"
The five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost burping without even taking a breath.
them I really can't figure out what the hell the Sharman tribe did that made them so angry that they needed to be struck by so many thunderstorms.
Bang!!
The Poseidon Formation was finally overwhelmed and turned into stars and fell into the sea.
"not good!!"
The five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe saw the thunder tribulation coming again, and they could only drag their seriously injured bodies to resist the thunder tribulation.
at this time--
In the Zixiao Yin Yang Cauldron.
An extended version of the Xiuchun Sword slowly took shape. It was a magical sword forged from Tianque Stone.
This knife has added the power of time, which can accelerate the passage of time of the enemy when fighting against the enemy. It is not the passage of time of one or two years, but the passage of time in equal proportions.
From childhood to adolescence, then from adolescence to youth, then to middle age, until the life span is exhausted in old age.
It can be said that the longer the fight lasts, the faster the opponent's time passes.
Even if you can't win a quick battle, you can still consume the opponent alive.
"Just call it the Time Knife!"
Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction, feeling that he was really a genius.
soon--
As the Sword of Time took shape, the thunder calamity in the sky dispersed.
The five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe were already in coma and were about to collect their lunch boxes together.
"what to do!?"
The men, women, and children of the Sharman tribe immediately panicked. They really couldn't believe the days without the protection of the Quasi-Emperor.
"Go to Qin Shengzi, who is rescuing those who are in trouble!!"
"Yes, Qin Shengzi convinced others with his virtue!"
"Qin Shengzi saves people regardless of their race, he only cares for the weak."
"Remember to find some beautiful women who have been married. I will be more likely to impress Qin Shengzi if you look pity on them."
Qin Feng's mask kept changing, and he kept shouting among the crowd...