Chapter 272 Sendai Four Layers, Heavy Life Refining Device and
Chapter 272 The fourth level of Sendai, the refining weapon (please subscribe and vote)
Author: You Tianhe
Chapter 272 The fourth level of Sendai, the refining weapon (please subscribe and vote)
Chaos surged and electric arcs intertwined, forming the most terrifying ocean. In the midst of it, one majestic heavenly palace stood side by side, and many ancient palaces, which looked ancient, vicissitudes of life, and majestic.
Yan Kuan finished refining the Heavenly Palace where the Empress was, adjusted his condition and continued to move forward. Among the chaotic thunder, the Heavenly Palaces one after another were magnificent and real, and the divine tiles above flowed and shone brightly, as if they were made of divine gold.
, very realistic.
This is not like being transformed by the thunder of heaven's punishment at all, but it is really like walking in the ancient heaven. The railings are carved with jade, the stairs are like white marble, simple and solid, the streets are wide, and the palaces are shrouded in chaotic mist.
Yan Kuan identified a palace and didn't know who was inside. His choice was very random and there was no rule to follow. He strode forward.
The feeling this time was very special. He could vaguely guess who his opponent was. This palace seemed simple, but it also had a faint aura that suppressed time and space. The glazed tiles contained magnificence in the plainness, exuding a majestic atmosphere.
atmosphere.
Yan Kuan was well aware of the power of this opponent, but he had no intention of backing down. With a bang, the ancient and tall palace doors opened. They were engraved with various runes, and there were lightning and thunder, as if a living emperor was sleeping and no outsiders were allowed.
disturb.
When Yan Kuan walked in front of the door, his whole body was shaken, and there was a boom, as if the sky of the universe had collapsed. He was suffocating under the pressure, and all the bones in his body were creaking.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and a heaven-shattering sound came from the giant door, which shook the soul of the person to the point of collapse. A cluster of bright flames formed by mental power in front of Yan Kuan's eyebrows beat violently, but his steps remained firm.
This is a kind of atmosphere, and it has an ancient meaning. It is shocking and vague. All the heavens and all realms seem to be resonating, and the sounds of gods worshiping are heard.
A real dragon dances horizontally, a fairy phoenix spreads its wings, a white tiger pounces, and a unicorn holds its head high, rushing from the main hall, as if from the lower realm of the fairyland, which is shocking.
They all have heaven-defying combat power and are so terrifying that they crowd the entrance of the hall. The real dragon roars and the nine heavens tremble. The immortal phoenix nirvana, the feathers split the sky. The white tiger roars, the mountains and rivers are shattered. The unicorns collide, the stars are destroyed and the moon sinks.
.
These kinds of creatures were killed together, and the scene was extremely shocking. They were all ancient immortal beasts, invisible to the human world, but they had evolved one after another at this moment, and they were the protective visions of the supreme power.
Chaos energy surges, this place has a myriad of auspicious atmospheres, and the four spirits appear together, emitting a boundless auspicious light, covering the place, like the Emperor of Heaven patrolling the lower realms, with the four spirits guarding the four directions. This is just like a myth and legend, everyone who sees it is stunned
shock.
"kill!"
Yan Kuan shouted, and the divine flames intertwined and transformed into five fire spirits, wolves, leopards, lions, tigers, and dragons, performing a five-round fire formation. It was a killing blow and a fierce battle between the four spirits. The scene was terrifying and bloody.
The fire dragon entangled with the real dragon, dancing in the sky wind, tearing the world apart. The fire lion and the immortal phoenix clashed, making a clanging sound, the bright phoenix feathers withered, and the phoenix blood shook the sky. The fire tiger and the white tiger collided, and the tiger roared into the sky,
Both emitted brilliant and dazzling light.
In this battle, Yan Kuan's five fire spirits were defeated countless times, but he persisted in killing himself to avoid the fate of himself, the "king". The "king" wanted to see the "king". The real owner hadn't shown up yet, so he went
If you spend so much effort to extinguish these phenomena, you will be at a disadvantage.
The five fire spirits gradually became more and more spiritual in the battles. Finally, the five spirits reunited and the five-round fire formation could barely refine the immortal phoenix.
However, what is even more exaggerated is that there are more than just these four kinds of creatures in this heavenly palace. When the battle comes to the end, Xuanwu, Tangshen, and Kunpeng also appear, and they all pounce on each other, causing boundless terror.
The sight was astonishing, making people suspect that he had arrived in the age of mythology. He saw one kind of powerful ancient beast after another. Conquests continued, and the aura of wilderness hit his face.
And at this moment, all the ancient runes on the giant gate were glowing, turning into phantoms. Ancient ancestors and prehistoric creatures appeared together and attacked.
At the last moment, heavenly soldiers and generals came to kill him in the palace, but in the end he still exhausted all his efforts. He staggered and was covered in blood, but he walked unswervingly towards the central throne.
"Emperor!"
Yan Kuan naturally knew who this person was. He was the undisputed first of the Nine Heavenly Lords in the Mythical Age. He was the first mortal immortal after the chaotic ancient times. He was also the founder of the Heavenly Court in the Mythical Age.
The universe, the supreme Lord of heaven and earth.
He once established the ancient heaven in the age of mythology, ruled over all realms, promulgated laws, and spread his influence to every corner of the universe. Even the supreme being in the restricted area could only bow his head in front of him.
But it's a pity that he was overly obsessed and was stabbed in the back. Whether it was his true idea or a conspiracy to become an immortal, it is impossible to find out the truth. We only know that at the end of the myth, the Supreme Forbidden City united with the Immortal Emperor and the Kunlun survivors.
Use the Immortal Bell to severely injure the Emperor.
This should be Emperor Zun's biggest failure since ancient times. Once the heaven was overthrown, Emperor Zun suffered heavy losses, even his own immortal weapons were shattered, and the gods even developed a rebellious mind longing for freedom.
But none of this defeated him. He was Emperor Zun, the most powerful man since the ancient times, a top figure who had already become an immortal in the world of mortals. He transcended time and was immortal, so he chose to wait, waiting outside the universe.
An opportunity to refine the entire universe into a cauldron.
Such a person who is both a god and an illusion, and can be called the strongest invincible since ancient times, Yan Kuan naturally did not dare to be careless. He rushed into the ancient palace and came to the throne. The visions in the four directions suddenly disappeared, and the figure also appeared.
reacted.
In the deepest part of the hall, there seems to be a person sitting there, but it also seems like there is nothing there. It is blurry and the void is distorted.
Yan Kuan walked forward on foot, leaving two burning blood paths on the ground with his feet. He tried his best to make his body and mind clear and improve his state, and continued to temper the Purple Gold Pagoda of Divine Marks to reach its peak. I am afraid there will be an unprecedented fierce battle next.
.
The Purple Gold Pagoda with Divine Marks collides with the imperial weapons. After being broken and rebuilt, it will be recast and it will be even better than before.
As he approached the center of the hall, the figure on the throne seemed like a great mountain standing across it, suffocating those who oppressed it. A supreme, supreme, powerful aura was overwhelming, surging towards Yan Kuan, as if there was a supreme god.
Looking down at the common people.
Yan Kuan's expression did not change, but his eyes fluctuated for a moment, because he had been mentally prepared for a long time. This person is indeed extremely powerful, suppressing all the worlds, and has always been the only one in the world. People can't help but surrender.
Below the steps of the throne, all the gods were kowtowing and worshiping, full of awe. No one dared to look up, and no one could see the figure on the central throne.
These ancient heavenly gods have different shapes. Some gods are glowing all over, some gods are standing in the darkness, some gods are flowing fairy mist, and some gods are devouring light. They are all extremely mysterious, with sacred peace and darkness and terror coexisting. They are all worshiping like this.
one person.
Gods from all over the world came to pay their respects, taking the name of the Emperor and the title of Zun. He was the Emperor of all gods, and he was the most powerful person since ancient times.
"The ghosts and gods of heaven and earth worship the emperor together!"
There seems to be such a sentence echoing in the ancient palaces. It has been transmitted from the mythical era to the present time and space.
The sound of the great law sounded, and the whole palace was filled with the sound of scriptures. The heavenly soldiers and generals faded away, turning into runes one after another and sinking into the walls. The thick dragon pillars became carvings.
Several great immortal beasts such as the True Dragon, the Immortal Phoenix, the White Tiger, and the Kunpeng also disappeared and returned to the Thunder Sea Daoze. Finally, the gods who worshiped here disappeared one after another and merged into the Thunder Sea.
Yan Kuan's eyes never blinked, looking at the distorted time and space and the blurry throne from beginning to end.
The blurry throne seemed empty, as if the Emperor had never appeared from the beginning to the end, but in fact, when he traced back time and space, he seemed to be able to see a pair of eyes, overlooking the major events and changes in the entire universe from beginning to end.
In the center of this blurry and distorted time and space, there is only a big cauldron, lying across the emperor's throne. It is exuding the aura of looking down on all the heavens and all the worlds. There is no figure of the emperor at all, as if even the heaven and earth cannot carve his traces.
generally.
On the throne, a green immortal cauldron suddenly floated up, swallowing the sun, moon, and stars. It was the only one in eternity. All the spirits were carved on the wall of the cauldron, and there was also a scene of the creation of the world, and there was an aura of supremacy. The green cauldron vibrated, and the majestic power shook the sky.
, crashing forward.
Yan Kuan urged the Shenhen Purple Gold Tower to respond. The chaotic black and yellow energy fell, and withstood the strongest blow. There was a metallic trembling sound, and the nine-story tower was twisted, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
And the green tripod collided again, falling down from the fairy phoenix, primitive ancestors, chaos gods, etc., including all living things. With a roar, the entire heavenly palace collapsed. Yan Kuan and the Shenhen Purple Gold Pagoda worked together to fight against the ancients.
The supreme immortal weapon of heaven.
This was a great collapse, and the entire celestial calamity began to disintegrate, like a prehistoric catastrophe, destroying all living things and sweeping across the entire dead star field. Fortunately, this star field had long been destroyed by the transformation of the ancient supreme being.
The spirit disappeared, so there were no serious consequences.
The imperial palace was shattered, and Yan Kuan was floating in the chaotic sea of thunder, lying like a dead corpse. Zhezi secretly moved on its own, reassembling his bones and blood. He was almost torn apart by the shock, but the green cauldron was also
He successfully retained it and refined it bit by bit.
The Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda was now a pile of fragments, completely shapeless, and no longer looked like a weapon. However, Yan Kuan was not discouraged, but instead used the Bing Zi Jue to regenerate the sacred weapon. A bit of crimson light flashed, and the fairy sound vibrated like a phoenix.
Ringing.
Yan Kuan was in the sea of chaos, recited the Immortal Sutra, and began to rebuild the tower. He was trained by thunder and lightning. He used the catastrophe as fire and chaos as water to smelt the fragments of the cauldron.
This place suddenly shone with rays of light, spewed out fairy energy, sounded various chanting sounds, and a holy tower took shape. All kinds of creatures appeared on the tower, as if they were alive and about to revive.
He integrated his countless insights and many ancient emperor characters into the holy tower, making the gods in the tower crystal clear and reborn from the ashes. The holy tower became more primitive and grand, with a kind of energy that suppressed time and space.
The psychic god's body was crystal clear, and it was reborn from the ashes. Although it was beaten to pieces in the successive battles between the imperial soldiers, it had already recovered at this time.
It recited sutras orally, imprinting ancient characters one after another on the Holy Tower, making the Chaos Tower more and more mysterious. Unknown divine chains of order were intertwined, and there was a kind of immortal energy, making the Tower even more majestic.
Yan Kuan's Divine Trace Purple Gold Pagoda has long been fused with a variety of materials, including Phoenix Blood Red Gold. After tempering in this battle, the ultimate secret of Phoenix Blood Red Gold was partially inspired, and the Holy Tower quickly gathered and was reborn, with a brilliant red light.
It was extremely dazzling, like a fairy phoenix reborn.
The heavenly calamity is a fire, tempering the holy tower, carving out one picture after another, including fairy birds and auspicious animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, eternal stars and rivers, innate gods, and all kinds of creatures, including everything.
The thunder light shimmers, the light is bright, and the sacred purple gold as the main material is used to channel spirits. It captures the marks and inscriptions of various traces in the world. All spirits seem to be coming out through the wall, and there is a kind of life fluctuation, which is given a soul.
Chaos is turned into water, cooling and moisturizing it, constantly watering and tempering the holy tower. It is tempered over and over again, honing out a strong and strong holy tower, which rises and falls in the chaos, simple and natural.
Yan Kuan's Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda is made from a piece of psychic Divine Mark Purple Gold as the main material, and is also taken from the Chaos Essence and Xuanhuang Essence from the Chaos Immortal Land. It is blended with Phoenix Blood Red Gold, Dragon Marked Black Gold, Immortal Tears Green Gold, etc.
Plant fairy stuff.
The Phoenix Blood Red Gold comes from the Taichu Ancient Mine where Emperor Hengyu sacrificed his troops, the Immortal Tears Green Gold comes from the Beidou Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, and the Dragon Pattern Black Gold comes from the collections of some big forces in Beidou and Ziwei. The quantity is very small, which is better than nothing.
He actually still has some fairy materials on hand, such as the broken Immortal Mountain Emperor Soldier, which is made of eternal blue gold. Those fragments are of great research value, and he has no plans to refine them for the time being. But it happens that he has recently obtained some trophies.
, but he is qualified to be refined into the Holy Tower.
Two holy lights, one red and one purple, suddenly appeared in Yan Kuan's palm, the Red Blood Divine Spear, the Purple Gold Tyrant Bell, and the young supreme weapons of the Tyrant Body lineage. Yan Kuan was ready to refine them into one of the nine-story holy towers.
The tower-suppressing soldiers.
The Purple Gold Bell is an ancestral weapon that must be refined by the Tyrant lineage. He decided to keep this kind of holy weapon. As for the red blood divine spear, he was not interested. The divine material containing the red gold of phoenix blood could imitate the Hengyu Furnace and Chengdu.
Immortal Cauldron, a furnace cauldron used for elixir refining.
In the sea of chaos, lightning and thunder thundered, and Yan Kuan's tower was rebuilt. The Purple Gold Bell and the Phoenix Blood Cauldron were also included in the first and second floors of the holy tower respectively. The Purple Gold Tower with Divine Marks completely became a handed down holy weapon, and Yan Kuan's tower was completely destroyed.
Their cultivations are in sync with each other, and they have a feeling of being connected by flesh and blood.
This prototype of a supreme immortal weapon has the imprint of all living beings and countless traces of the Dao. However, just a few immortal spirits emerged from the wall, causing chaos in the world, as if the world was turned upside down.
Yan Kuan refining the Holy Tower, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, sucking in all the sun, moon and starlight in the starry sky of the universe, the world outside Lei Hai suddenly dimmed, even the light of transformation on the ancient star of transformation
They were all plundered by Yan Kuan.
The power of transformation that the world fears is only the nourishment for the fire of transformation in Yan Kuan's case. All the brilliance and power of transformation were led into the depths of the Heavenly Tribulation, and were swallowed up by him.
Yan Kuan's body crackled, each joint shook, his flesh and blood also pulsated, and his whole body hummed to repair the injured body.
The essence of heaven and earth, the radiance of the sun and the moon, not only fell into the holy tower, but also poured on his body, washing every inch of his body, making him sublime and become stronger. The fist-sized Yuanshen villain opened his mouth and inhaled, and the whole piece
A black hole vortex appeared in the thunder sea.
All the lightning in the sky was injected into the Holy Tower. Yan Kuan's body and the Yuanshen villain became an innate essence, and the endless Dao marks were also being refined.
Yan Kuan's flesh and blood is beating, and the Immortal Platform is shining. This time, he has completely transformed. He leaps to the fourth heaven of the Immortal Platform. Two secret realms exceed the limit, two secret realms are perfect, and one secret realm reaches the fourth heaven, which is equivalent to almost refining a statue.