Fishing the Myriad Heavens

To be honest, the north wind is also curious, what kind of sword weapon it takes will take thousands of years to cast.

名为 This place is called Daxue Mountain. In fact, there is no snow on the mountain. The remaining peaks are covered by snow, not the Tibetan sword peak.

The entire Tibetan sword peak is built on a super-large volcano, and the **** soldiers are cast by the fire of the lungs. This is the foundation of the Tibetan sword peak.

The North Wind has not forgotten. The method of obtaining fishing experience is to settle the resources obtained in this world.

Yiyi needs the fire of earth lungs to cast thousands of years of magic soldiers, and the material is absolutely extraordinary.

Bei Beifeng was very interested in it, which is why the north wind temporarily changed its mind and did not immediately attack the Tibetan sword peak.

Because Shenbing has not yet been born at this time, Zang Jianfeng must attach great importance to it.

At this time, attacking the Tibetan sword peak, I am afraid that it will not make Tibetan sword peak hide this magic weapon.

Two days passed by in a flash, and in the past two days, there were martials coming, most of them were people, and there were many warriors in the ground.

He just didn't see the traces of Tiansha. After all, there are only two Tiansha in the entire country of Yan Guoming. They both need to sit on one side and will not leave easily.

The mid-mountainside is also overcrowded, and many late martial arts people who have confidence in their own strength or background directly expel the martial arts in the original courtyard.

The courtyard where Bei Beifeng and others are located has also been spotted. It was only after Beifeng shot in public that an understatement shot and killed a warrior in the middle of the terrible realm.

"Swordsman, Shenbing is about to be born, please come with me."

On this day, a deacon of Zang Jianfeng came to inform Beifeng in person.

"Are you finally born, I can't wait any longer."

Beifeng stayed for three days for this sacred soldier. Originally according to Beifeng's plan, at this time, all three forces should be destroyed and returned to Tianfeng City.

"Master, you have too many guards ..."

Deacon Ji looked at hundreds of people behind Beifeng, and was a little bit embarrassed, hesitant to speak.

"Choose ten people to go with me."

Beifeng told the crowd indifferently.

"No!"

Ten out of hundreds of people walked out, each of them was extraordinary, and the vice president was left behind by the north wind.

"Lead the way!"

Bei Beifeng nodded to the deacon and stepped out of the gate of the hospital.

Not only was Beifeng and his party along the way, some other forces also went to the top of the mountain under the leadership of Tibetan sword peak.

凭 "Why! Why don't we come all the way to look at it?"

Not everyone has the treatment of Beifeng and others. Some people just look at it lively, and there is a warrior in the heart who has the fantasy of the magic soldiers. They are not qualified to see the magic soldiers in person.

"Sorry, you're not on my invitation list for Zang Jianfeng."

询问 The deacon who was questioned still had a smile on his face, but his words were a little cold.

Except for the warriors of the big family or the warriors of the terrible land, the others are not qualified to go deep into the hinterland to witness the birth of the magic soldier.

Qiang Tibetan Jianfeng has never been involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but just keeps his own one-mu three-point land and makes connections.

The same is true of the immortal soldiers that are about to be born this time, that is, to select masters for the immortal soldiers who will be born, but also to accumulate contacts for Tibetan sword peaks.

After all, if there are some casual repairs, or those with insufficient strength, their human feelings will not be of any use to Zang Jianfeng.

Dazang Jianfeng naturally knows how to choose and maximizes benefits.

Under the direction of the deacon, Beifeng and his party came to the top of the mountain.

This volcano is an active volcano. The crater is filled with sulphur-filled smoke, and bursts of high temperature come from below.

I can say that in such an environment, no one's shameful practice can't last long.

Below the volcanic crater, various lifting platforms floated up, and everyone rushed in.

"Creak."

There was a noise from the elevating platform, and it sank down below the crater.

Below the crater is the real Tibetan sword peak.

After Dang Dang sank for several kilometers, the lifting platform stopped in a buzzing sound.

的 The temperature here has already reached hundreds, and ordinary people cannot survive here.

As the lifting platform stopped, the crowd came out of it and stepped onto a huge fiery red stone platform protruding inside the volcano.

The channel is wide, and fire-red plants like moss are growing around the corners. There is no sulfur smell in the air, and even the hot feeling disappears.

In the perception of the north wind, these patches of moss-like plants are constantly absorbing toxic gases and hot temperatures.

Life is so magical, there will always be miracles.

This seemingly inconspicuous plant is extraordinary.

Along the way, everyone saw a lot of forged sword ponds, and the magma in some ponds had cooled and was deserted.

There is more and more bubbles and boiling lava in the casting sword pool, and various weapons are inserted in the pool.

These weapons are densely packed, the most of which are swords.

Each weapon is exhaled with sharpness, or heavy, or lightness.

通道 Both channels are full of dense swords. Most of these swords are flawed in casting failure.

Finally, under the leadership of the deacon, everyone came to a very large hall. The entire hall was tens of thousands of meters wide and ten meters high. It was unmanned.

Many people in the market have already arrived first. At this time, they are gathered in the middle of the hall and surround a huge stove.

As soon as I entered the hall, the hot temperature rushed towards me, so it was difficult for the environment to stay for long.

"You all come from afar, I have a poor reception at Tibet Jianfeng, and I look forward to forgiving."

The peak master of the Tibetan sword peak stood on the high platform beside the huge oven, and his voice spread all around.

"Peak Lord is serious!"

"When will the magic soldier be born?"

There were about a thousand people in the market, and there were also hundreds of people in the terrible realm, all of them came for the soldiers.

"Everyone, sword is a killer, a soldier that deprives life. At this time, the magic soldier has only one final step to start."

The master of the Tibetan sword Fengfeng taunted Guanzi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to make the people below it feel itchy.

"Master Feng, let's talk, how can we start, as you said, the sword is the weapon, the killing soldier, does it need a soul blood sacrifice?"

Someone asked.

"No, this **** soldier is actually a godsend. When my ancestors of Zang Jianfeng acquired it thousands of years ago, I already had a sword embryo. I waited for my descendants to spend thousands of years shaping it into a sword. It can be said that the heavens and the earth are cast, and the magic soldiers have spirits! "

I said that the Tibetan sword peak had paused, watching the group of people revealing fiery eyes, nodding his head secretly, not to exaggerate this **** soldier, can the value of this humanity be reflected?

The master of Zang Jianfeng then said, "Although the shape of the sword is very special, despite the casting, I am ashamed that I cannot let it open, but the magic soldiers have spirits. The soldiers showed their edge. "

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