As the dazzling golden light fell, Gongshu Kuang was seen sitting cross-legged in mid-air with his hands skillfully forming seven or forty-nine mudras.
"rumble."
The black ground beneath the giant cauldron suddenly cracked, and golden magma spewed upwards. The heat wave billowed, causing pain to the skin of Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian.
The two looked at each other and were shocked. The smell of the lava was exactly the same as the lava field they encountered when they came in.
The Wangwu tripod slowly sank, blocking the hot magma eyes.
Gongshu shouted loudly: "The magma field when you came was a sealed Jiumei True Fire, which is connected to this stone chamber. I have awakened it at this moment. Please retreat as soon as possible!"
As he spoke, Gongshu Kuang cut his palm with karma and urged the blood to flow into the cauldron.
A red-gold flame suddenly lit up in the dark giant cauldron, burning fiercely.
At this moment, Gongshu Kuang's eyes were as bright as lightning and his face was solemn. Two hundred years of retirement would certainly not diminish his skills, but he had never used the weapon refining technique this time, and he was still not sure that it would succeed.
Red-gold karma was poured into the cauldron continuously. The Wangwu cauldron swallowed Gongshu Kuang's karma like a bottomless pit, and a golden flame slowly bloomed behind him.
Xiang Wujian and Bai Yunsheng were stunned to see this, which was a sign that Gong Loser had perfected his fire control skills.
"Blue Dragon Scales!"
Gongshu Kuang's iron-like voice could not contain his excitement.
This is a thing of a mythical beast. In the long history of the surrounding world, there have been several weapon refiners who can use the thing of a mythical beast to forge weapons!
Just let him lose his temper!
The scroll was torn into pieces in an instant, and the blue dragon scales turned into light and flew into the Wangwu cauldron.
Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian stood three feet away, staring at the flames in the cauldron, not daring to blink for fear of missing this once-in-a-lifetime moment.
But the green dragon scales that entered the cauldron showed no sign of melting.
Gongshu Kuang was not in a hurry.
It would be strange if the hair and skin of mythical beasts could be easily refined.
The red-gold Jiumai True Fire burned a stick of incense, and finally the blue dragon scales finally changed.
Soon, the scales quickly turned into a green mist in the fire.
"Cloud Fire Stone!"
Gongshu Kuang waved his right hand in the air, and the cloud fire stone flew into the cauldron, like ice and snow in the sun, and instantly turned into a ball of red liquid, close to the green dragon scale.
"Qiankun pig iron!"
Gongshu Kuang gave another calm and sharp shout.
A dark yellow thing beside him flew into the Wangwu Cauldron.
Qiankun pig iron is not a metal, but an extremely rare sand, which is said to be an accompaniment to the mythical beast Xuanwu.
The Qiankun pig iron quickly melted into a ball of dark yellow liquid in the Jiumei True Fire, which rested next to the Yunhuo Stone.
"Thunder Cloud Beast Hair!"
A few strands of platinum hair floated into the cauldron, melted into a dark golden mist, and leaned against Qiankun Pig Iron against the lightning.
"Cold Jade and Green Bones!"
The blue-white liquid after the bones melted filled the final void.
At this moment, in the blazing Jiunai True Fire in the cauldron, the five colors formed a circle, sometimes coming together, sometimes spreading out, slowly rotating one by one.
Gongshu Kuang's big eyes were full of copper bells, a drop of cold sweat ran across the corner of his eyes, and a few flashes of madness flashed in his eyes.
"Suzaku Feather!"
Gongshu Kuang suddenly let out a loud roar, which was like a thunderous explosion.
Three blood-red feathers fell into the cauldron.
The difficulty of melting the Vermilion Bird Feathers was as difficult as that of the Blue Dragon Scales. By the time the blood-red mist formed, Gongshu Kuang's black face had already been coated with a layer of waxy white.
Thousands of years of karma poured out, and a golden light surged from the Dantian into the Eight Meridians, surged up to Baihui, flew out of the heavenly spirit, and turned into three golden clouds. For a time, the stone room was filled with golden light, filled with divine power.
It was the gathering of three flowers that could only be seen from the camp that day!
Xiang Wujian's body could not help but tremble. He, who had always been calm and indifferent, was trembling at the moment and could not say a word.
Bai Yunsheng also suddenly realized that Gongshu Kuang must also be from the Riyue Pavilion, and he deliberately tested his background in the ice cave not long ago.
Naturally, the public loser had no time to pay attention to these two young boys, because he had already staked his own life to complete this masterpiece.
In the Jiumei True Fire, the gold, green, blue, red and yellow are like five petals, constantly blooming and closing, but they cannot come together perfectly.
There seems to be a force between them that repels each other.
Three Suzaku feathers turned into a drop of blood red, floating motionless on the five-color petals.
The five powers are flying and rotating, just like an ownerless dragon's body, and this drop of blood is the finishing touch of the dragon's eye.
Just add the finishing touch and the real dragon will come into being!
In the King's House Cauldron, the light of the golden petals has become darker and darker, and the Thunder Cloud Beast Hair is obviously about to be unable to withstand the rejection of other forces.
"The golden green talisman is the destiny, the wood is the punishment, the water ax leads the way, the fire drum blasts behind, and there are hundreds of thousands of earth battles. The five elements reincarnate, create and restrain each other, and become the true spirit!"
Gongshu Kuang struggled to mutter a string of words that others could not understand.
In an instant, the five petals in the Wangwu Cauldron gathered together quickly, and the hanging blood dripped instantly. The six forces clashed and merged fiercely and uneasily.
Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian both clenched their fists and looked tense.
And Gongshu Kuang's face is definitely dozens or hundreds of times uglier than them.
It's easy to draw a dragon, but difficult to make the eyeballs.
"Why, why can't it be integrated!"
Gongshu Kuang shouted crazily, whether it was his karma or his mind, he was on the verge of collapse.
"The five elements are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, and are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other..."
At that critical moment when all thoughts were gone, Gongshu Kuang's already bloodshot eyes suddenly showed an inexplicable look, which was like a flashback before death.
I saw him take out the sleeping Gu insect in the jade box and swallow it in one gulp.
"Qilin Wuwu, Qinglong White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu. Use the disciple's soul to offer sacrifices to the Five Elements Xuanming."
Gongshu Kuang said the last words in a voice that only he could hear, and jumped into the sea of fire in Wangwuding.
…
The blazing Jiunai True Fire burned the air, blurring the vision.
Time seems to stand still.
In the still time, Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian wanted to stop the figure from disappearing into the sea of fire, but their eyes could see the red gold flames in the giant green gold cauldron.
Time to recover.
When the two opened their eyes again, everything was back to before.
Bai Yunsheng was breathing heavily, as if he had experienced a fight at that moment.
Xiang Wujian beside him was already kneeling on his knees, his face dull.
"Brother! Brother!"
Bai Yunsheng shouted hard, shaking Xiang Wujian's shoulders.
Xiang Wujian's disoriented pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that the six powers of the Jiu Mei True Fire in the cauldron gradually merged, and finally there was only a black mass floating in the gorgeous flames.
Xiang Wujian and Bai Yunsheng stood up slowly and looked solemnly at the Wangwuding, as if looking at the majestic figure of Gongshu Kuang.
Suddenly, dazzling golden light scattered from the cauldron, instantly erasing all sight of the two people. Then, a huge explosion sounded, and the two people immediately lost consciousness.
At the same time, outside Xuanyuan Mountain, a beam of colorful light broke through the rocks, penetrated the clouds, and reached the sky.
In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and everything turned pale.
The huge Xuanyuan Mountain shook violently, shaking the entire Xuanyuan Mountain cultivation sect.
The master of the Tianji Sect, Shu Wei, led the masters in the sect and quickly flew into the air, looking at the hole in the sky that was punctured in shock.
As the head of the Gongshu family and a master of weapon refining, he had already vaguely guessed what was going on.
In the sky, under the dark clouds, the sea of air is churning and golden light is falling.
"The artifact! The artifact is born!"
Zhu Lian shouted excitedly and immediately ran to the underground palace tomb.