Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"These weapons!"

Everyone felt their scalps numb and couldn't believe their eyes.

Many warriors who didn't understand were still confused.

Didn't he say that Chu Jingtian wanted to forge weapons? Why did he take out so many weapons? What on earth does he want to do?

But he saw Chu Jingtian slowly pick up a black halberd shaped like a dragon. Waves of high-pitched dragon roars continued to come from the halberd, and the pressure emanating from it was faintly heard.

"That's the Black Dragon Halberd!"

Someone recognized this weapon.

"Is this weapon famous?" someone asked doubtfully.

"Haha, what do you think of the weapon of Peng Ao, the young master of Dragon Soul Mountain?" a one-eyed old man sneered. "This weapon is one of the top ten weapons in Dragon Soul Mountain. The material may not be as good as some magical weapons, but it draws the nine-headed ancient dragon soul as the weapon spirit. This halberd drinks blood and is crazy, and has the ability to devour souls. . It is difficult for others to control it. Only Peng Ao can control it. It has become a vicious magic weapon!"

"Then how did this black dragon halberd fall into Chu Jingtian's hands? Could it be..." Many people exclaimed.

The one-eyed old man just sneered and said nothing.

Everyone looked at his expression and felt horrified.

Peng Ao's famous weapon fell into the hands of Chu Jingtian, how could Peng Ao still have a way to survive?

"He plans to smelt the Black Dragon Halberd?"

Zhao Qian narrowed his eyes.

"Hmph, if the Black Dragon War Halberd does not have the Nine-Head Valley Dragon Soul as the weapon spirit, it can only be regarded as the sixth-order top grade. Even now, it is only the seventh-order low-grade. If it is smelted, the dragon soul will not only bite back, but also the war halberd. You have to fall to the sixth level!" Wu Hou snorted coldly.

Roar!

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine-headed ancient dragon soul felt the crisis and let out a shocking roar.

The dragon souls were entangled, rushing out, tumbling up and down, intertwining with each other, forming a huge drill, and the center of the drill was Chu Jingtian!

In an instant, dark clouds covered the Xiandao Mountain, as if a demon had descended.

Facing this earth-shaking situation,

Chu Jingtian's expression did not move at all against the ancient dragon soul that was coming in a frantic manner.

He grabbed it with his right hand, and a big hand of true energy formed in the void, directly holding the dragon soul in mid-air. Suddenly, nine dragon souls with a length of one hundred feet were grasped in the hand like earthworms.

"go!"

Chu Jingtian pushed lightly and threw the black dragon halberd into the immortal fire.

"Extremely plundering heaven's treasures!"

"This is a seventh-level weapon, just smelted like this!"

"How many people have been asking for seventh-level weapons but couldn't get them, and he destroyed them without blinking an eye?"

Many warriors only felt their hearts tightening.

Although they had already expected this, when Chu Jingtian took action, everyone was still so distressed that they were almost bleeding.

Turning a deaf ear to the sounds of regret and regret around him, Chu Jingtian grabbed his right hand, and another broken long knife flew into his hand.

This knife is four feet and seven points long. It looks like a sword, but it has only a single edge. It is completely black and full of cracks.

"Is that Cao Shaoqing's strange sword?"

There was a cry from the crowd.

Someone has already told the origin of this strange sword:

"This sword is Cao Shaoqing's weapon. It is forged from black black essence stone. It is a first-class magic weapon, forged by Li Yaoguang, the master of magic weapon building. In order to cast this sword, Cao Shaoqing sacrificed the blood of 33,000 people. There are countless innocent souls living in the sword, and it has the ability to devour souls, making it a seventh-level low-grade weapon!"

"Then Cao Shaoqing..."

With the previous example of the Black Dragon Halberd, many people had vaguely anticipated some situations.

"Yes, Cao Shaoqing also died at the hands of Chu Jingtian!" The man who knew the origin of Yi Dao nodded heavily.

In the horror of everyone, Chu Jingtian threw the strange sword into the fire of immortality.

As for the evil ghost that lived in the blade, he was also caught by Chu Jingtian and imprisoned in mid-air.

Before everyone could calm down, they saw a spear like a poisonous snake thrown into Chu Jingtian's hand. Only then did everyone realize that there was still this gun.

"That is?"

After seeing the black dragon halberd and the strange sword before, everyone had already vaguely expected that the weapons Chu Jingtian took out were not extraordinary. I'm afraid all of them are above the seventh level.

Now that they had acquired another long spear, everyone was shocked to realize that there was such a non-existent weapon.

Someone on the side had long told the origin of this gun:

"This gun is a snake gun, a weapon of the Demon Sect Sanxiu Jingwutian. It is named because it looks like a poisonous snake. It is also a seventh-level low-grade weapon. Don't underestimate this weapon. I don't know how many famous and powerful people have become , buried under this gun."

Everyone heard the sound and quickly nodded and looked around.

Sure enough, the snake gun is like a ghost, not at all as ferocious as other weapons. If you don't pay attention, you can't detect it at all.

The position of the gun head is like a snake's kiss, with its fangs clearly exposed.

Next, every time Chu Jingtian took out a weapon, there would be a burst of exclamations from the crowd. Behind these weapons, there is a bloody past. The former owners were either overlords or murderers.

There is Jue Xin’s demon-conquering pestle, Feng Tianhao’s bone staff, and…

"boom!"

Weapons were taken out one by one and thrown into the immortal fire.

Just when everyone thought they were numb and would not be shocked no matter what Chu Jingtian took out again, when another weapon was taken out, it once again attracted everyone's attention.

"what is that?"

"Bone? Spine?"

There are few examples of famous strong men in the Demon Sect using this kind of weapon, and even if there are, it is not like this.

But although this white bone spine has been completely broken, the complex talismans on the bones are just as high as the previous black dragon halberd and strange sword!

"That's Moya's weapon!" Dong Chengwu narrowed his eyes and said: "Moya was forged from his own spine, and he carved more than nine million runes on it... It can be used as a bone whip or a bone sword. The first time Mo Ya used it, he defeated more than ten people from Zhanwu Hall, Rudao Hall, and Body Refining Hall."

Everyone was horrified when they heard the sound.

Although the incident in Moya Palace has already spread widely, everyone is still suspicious of it.

But as these weapons and magic weapons were taken out one by one, especially after the spine was taken out, the last trace of doubt in everyone's mind also disappeared.

"He smelted so many seventh-level weapons just to forge them for himself? If the forging fails, wouldn't it be a blood loss?"

"It's such a luxury to have so many seventh-level weapons as a base!"

Everyone sighed.

Even Zhao Qian had some doubts in his heart.

Only Wu Hou secretly shook his head.

'not enough! ’

‘With so many weapons as a foundation, and tempered by the fire of immortality, it is indeed possible to forge a peerless magic weapon. But you lack the top-level materials to support you...'

‘It’s like you can’t build a tall building with only sand! ’

‘I think too highly of you! ’

'You haven't even prepared the most important materials, and you actually want to forge an eighth-level weapon. It's simply a fantasy! ’

Many people also saw the problem.

Although there were many weapons that Chu Jingtian used to make the base, without the main materials, they were just a pile of loose sand.

Everyone was filled with regret that so many magical weapons were destroyed in such a way.

"Let's go!"

Wu Hou shook his head and prepared to leave.

Many blacksmiths can already predict what will happen next.

However, at this time, Chu Jingtian slowly took out a palm-sized crystal stone from his arms. When Marquis Wu was about to leave, his eyes widened when he saw this crystal stone, as if he had seen a ghost!

This stone is none other than an extraterrestrial star.

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