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Chapter 137: Millions of Fire Crows Forge Vases

Chapter 137 Millions of fire crows cast a vase

Author: You Tianhe

Chapter 137 Millions of fire crows cast a vase

"The ancient existence has been here for a long time, leaving indelible traces."

The old madman spoke. He only took one step and reached the broken mountain, looking down at the broken cliff.

Old man Wei Yi also came to his side and took a closer look. They were all powerful saints of the time, and the forbidden air formation pattern of the holy cliff had little effect on them.

Yan Kuan led the two girls up the climb. The black rocks were stained with traces of time. Occasionally, one or two spiritual herbs grew between the cracks. The herbs were very old. Naturally, he would not waste any of them.

Collect them all and take them away.

They stood on the broken mountain and looked into the hollow heart of the mountain. It was like a bottomless abyss, black and hole-y, with no end in sight.

"Two seniors."

Yan Kuan pointed to a certain place, where a little divine light was flickering. The crazy old man reached out with his big hand and drew up the light from the abyss across the endless void.

Yan Kuan took over and used jade fire to refine part of the Qi, making it less sharp. It was a silver scale, as big as a palm, crystal clear, with silver holy flames beating and pulsating.

Heart palpitating.

"This Forbidden City Supreme, who was born in the Immortal Mountain, doesn't look like a Holy Spirit."

Yan Kuan extracted a trace of the silver holy flame, and then put the entire scale into the sea of ​​suffering for refining. He had a vague understanding of the origin of the ghost figure.

They continued to move towards the depths of the holy cliff. The ancient emperor formations became more and more complicated. Yan Kuan had more and more exchanges with the two great saints, and their forward speed became slower and slower.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, a tsunami-like sound came from ahead, and the black wind uprooted many thousand-year-old trees and swept them high into the sky.

Yan Kuan was not polite to this kind of provocation, and directly used his ghost-faced lantern to shoot out green fire to cleanse everything. Suddenly, the strange wind subsided, and a bunch of long black hair danced and turned into ashes in the green fire.

"boom……"

When they continued to advance to a valley, they suddenly felt the extremely terrifying scorching heat, as if they had jumped into a furnace, almost turning into ashes.

A tall black peak blocked the way. It was the same height as the other mountains, but it was much wider. It was like a black wall as high as the sky, with no end, lying there.

There are many ancient caves on this black mountain, which spit out thin flames. The blazing heat spills out from there, making it unbearable even from a distance.

Yan Kuan suddenly spoke and took out a warm vase that looked like it was carved from white jade. "Seniors, can you put the millions of fire crows born from the true fire of the sun and the king of fire crows into my jade vase?"

"A tool made of mutton-fat white jade divine iron, but it's too small and doesn't suit you very well..."

Old man Wei Yi glanced at him and hesitated to speak, as if he was saying that you, a rich man, used such a small amount of mutton-fat white jade sacred iron to cast your destiny weapon? What about me?

"Hey, senior, you have to hide some of these good things. If you want to show them to others, it's better to use something that's not so bad."

Yan Kuan responded with a smile, this vase made of mutton-fat white jade sacred iron was just a casual creation of his, and was usually used to store nourishing elixirs. But the value of this thing to the outside world is not low, although it is a bit small.

But it is also a treasure, with the potential to become a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation.

"Qua..."

Just as they were talking, a harsh cry was heard, streaks of fire burst out of the ancient cave on the black mountain wall, black divine crows flew out, and endless true sun fire swept out.

The croaking screams kept coming, and black crows rushed out one after another from the ancient caves, flashing black light and flying with monstrous flames. The overwhelming Vulcan crows covered the sky like a dark cloud.

, driving the boundless true fire of the sun to sweep in.

The ancient caves on the Black Mountain were completely boiling, and endless Vulcan crows flew out, all swooping down towards them. There were millions of them.

Millions of black Vulcan crows cover the sky. This is a force that destroys the world. Human power is almost unstoppable because there are so many.

These divine crows are not ordinary birds, they are elves of heaven and earth bred from the true fire of the sun. They are similar to dragons and horses but far weaker than dragons and horses. But there are many of them, and together they are terrifying and extremely lethal.

The crazy old man stood still, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and his thick black hair was flying, like an immortal god and demon.

He and Old Man Wei Yi took action one after another, and countless Vulcan crows were swept up by the big hand that covered the sky, and were taken into a mutton-fat white jade vase. Fire patterns gradually appeared on the vase, and its color also changed to golden red.

"Quack quack quack..."

Millions of fire god crows tried to fight against the two great saints, and their cries resounded throughout the sky, making people frightened. But in the ancient cave in the middle of the black mountain, flames were raging, and a pair of golden eyes were shining, staring at

Everyone.

The golden eyes showed endless killing intent. This was an extremely terrifying existence. After resurrecting, it wanted to compete with the two great saints. Millions of fire god crows danced wildly, overwhelming the sky, and that terrifying existence was like a god, in countless

The fire god crow descended under the guard.

The three-legged golden crow-like divine bird descended, and its golden eyes became colder and colder. And with its sharp roar, millions of Vulcan crows seemed to have received orders, hanging in the sky, each shooting a black light,

That is one of their natal divine feathers.

There are millions of black divine feathers, each one evolved from the natal essence of a divine crow, and their lethality is so powerful that it makes people feel chilling.

Facing the millions of fire crows that had become spirits, the crazy old man just moved his hands, and then grabbed them hard. There were waves of wailing in the sky, and all the black feathers that were raining down were included in the mutton-fat white jade bottle.

.

The three-legged golden crow divine bird took action in person. It waved a golden ancient staff, and the true fire of the endless sun was tens of thousands of times hotter than before, turning everything it encountered into ashes.

The crazy old man took the initiative to attack, and the golden ancient staff suddenly broke. The birds chirped shrilly, and a golden sun shot out billions of divine lights in the sky, each one like a golden needle, making it difficult for ordinary people to open their eyes.

However, this Golden Crow Elf, who was comparable to an ancient saint, misjudged its strength after all. The two great saints Wei Yi and Mad Old Man took action together, and it failed to escape in the end.

The two golden ancient staffs were also saint-level materials. They were integrated into the mutton-fat white jade vase. Millions of Vulcan crows and the Golden Crow elves were jointly refined into it by the two great saints, eventually creating an extremely powerful holy weapon.

Yan Kuan also collected some golden crow feathers, each one as dazzling as the sun, stained with golden blood, and exuding terrifying fluctuations.

These divine feathers are used as artifacts for refining weapons. They can be used to refine the Golden Crow Fan, which burns everything in the world. You can also collect more divine feathers to refine rare treasures such as the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

"The True Secret of the Sun and the True Secret of the Taiyin, unfortunately, are not true scriptures."

Yan Kuan took advantage of the two great sages to refine weapons for him and searched the many ancient caves. He found a black animal bone in the broken mountain. It recorded the incomplete scriptures deduced by the ancient monks. He didn't know how it ended up here.

In the ancient cave, the Golden Crow once practiced.

Although this ancient law is incomplete, it is also extremely precious. The true secrets of taiyin and sun recorded in it are very mysterious and were summarized and deduced by the sages of the past dynasties. Even the crazy old man and the old man Wei Yi discussed it seriously. It can be imagined that

its value.

"The two of us refined the golden crow into a god in a bottle. This holy weapon can be considered a rare treasure. However, you have to slowly communicate with and tame the god in the bottle. Whether you can be promoted to a legendary holy weapon depends on

Sacrifice yourself."

The real sun fire in the ancient cave in Heishan gradually became smaller. Old man Wei Yi, who had been in seclusion for a long time, handed Yan Kuan a golden-red vase more than a foot high. Flame marks were intertwined on it, and a golden crow could be faintly seen dancing in it.

.

This is a recently successfully refined holy weapon vase. Using the mutton-fat white jade vase provided by Yan Kuan and the broken golden scepter as materials, millions of fire god crows and the golden crow elf were refined into gods.

A fire treasure similar to the 'Mango Pot'.

"Thank you two seniors."

Yan Kuan carefully collected the vase and thanked the two of them. Although he did not lack such a holy weapon, having such a rare treasure beside him was still of great help to him.

They continued on their way, and this time it went smoothly without any strange phenomena. Two days ago, when old man Wei Yi was refining the Ten Thousand Crows God Fire Pot, the crazy old man and Yan Kuan set up a trap.

Yan Kuan pretended to be holding a human ghost-faced lamp to protect the law, but in fact the magic lamp was secretly transferred to the hands of the crazy old man, and Yan Kuan himself was holding the Qingyang Holy Lamp. They took advantage of the evil ghost and Yin spirit's sneak attack to ambush him in reverse, and even

The lid of the sky-swallowing jar was used, and the ghost was seriously injured in the end.

The origin of this ghost has been roughly figured out. In the past, the Supreme Lord of the Immortal Mountain launched a dark turmoil. The Great Emperor of the Void came out, beheaded a Forbidden Zone Supreme, and used the Void Mirror to kill him physically and mentally, leaving only one arm that fell into the

In the Immortal Mountain.

The severed hand of the Supreme Being in the Forbidden Zone remained in the land of the Holy Cliff. At some point, it gave birth to a true spirit and turned into a corpse spirit. Even if the Great Sage takes action, he can only severely damage it, even if it is in the form of a ghost-faced lamp.

No matter how hard you try to purify it, it is difficult to completely erase it.

"Let's not look at places with water. It is said that the Samsara Lake is deep in the holy cliff, probably right in front."

Yan Kuan walked with him for a while, and vaguely noticed the light of the water, and quickly reminded the others. After discussing with the crazy old man, Wei Yi and the crazy old man decided to simply cross the holy cliff that goes straight to the deepest point. Although the fifty or so mountains occupy a very large area,

But it's not out of reach.

The crazy old man walked at the forefront, leading them through one piece of bad land after another, and finally arrived at the deepest point. The huge mountain in the center towered into the clouds, and the whole body was dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood, and you could even smell a trace of blood.

the taste of.

This is the real holy cliff, where Dacheng's holy body shed blood. It is said that he encountered an accident in his later years, and the holy blood dyed the entire cliff red.

"The List of Gods, the Great Emperor Wu Shi, the Immortal Taoist."

Yan Kuan and others walked to the other side of the holy cliff and saw a golden ancient scroll. On the dark giant mountain, there was a golden ancient scroll, sealed on the mountain, with mysterious qi flowing around it.

With a vast coercion.

This is the list of gods left by Emperor Wu Shi, which is equivalent to sealing it with one of his hands. And the sealed existence is the Immortal Taoist priest who believes in the Immortal Emperor.

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