Silently, the fourth layer of the fire domain became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it continues like this, the black ghost fire is likely to disappear completely.
Will it trigger a riot in the Fire Realm?
The big shot who had a far-sighted view chose to give up refining the weapon to avoid being burned into coke.
Lu Li was familiar with activating the netherworld flames again. In just an hour, he gathered enough fire sources and continued to hone the weapon of enlightenment.
Clang, Clang, Clang——
The sound like striking iron did not reach the outside world, but only echoed in the wheel sea.
Lu Li concentrated his efforts, concentrated his energy and energy, tempered the Dao Tribulation Gold and the Divine Mark Purple Gold, and allowed them to slowly transform into a rough embryo intertwined with Tao and Reason.
Finally, after tempering with the heart and forging with the gods, after another three days, the Daojie gold formed a book, and the divine mark purple gold turned into a penholder.
In the process of casting the vessel, countless immortal radiances from the origin of the body spurt out from the sea of suffering, making it more extraordinary, especially the purple gold, which can copy all the great lines between heaven and earth.
Therefore, even if there is not enough material, after the judge pen is cast, it does not appear to be thin.
"In the future, if you encounter fairy gold or other extreme materials with properties, you can add them in..."
As he whispered in his heart, Lu Li finally stood up and looked around briefly. The thought of staying at the sixth floor of "Purple Qi from the East" flashed away.
Passing through the thick, liquid-like purple fire area, we arrived at the seventh floor.
Because he had used the sixth layer of flames to temper the Divine Treasure of the Heart, Lu Li thought he could easily withstand the colorful cloud flames here.
But it is obviously hotter than purple energy and can burn the monk's divine power. It is okay to live here for a short period of time, but over time, it may damage the soul.
Thinking of this, the holy tower revived slightly, and the flames immediately separated. Lu Li collected a little into his body, but felt that the tempering speed was still too slow, so he simply continued to go deeper.
Gua! Guagua!
There are colorful mist threads lingering around the edge of the eighth floor, as if there are countless tiny rainbows running across it, while there are waves of crows crows coming from the depths.
Creature in the fire?
The thought flashed across his mind, and there was a legendary holy soldier protecting his way. Lu Li was just a little curious, not afraid of the unknown, and continued to walk in.
Not long after, he stepped on a rock that was a hundred meters high and looked like a hill, looking down at the scene below.
There is an old man who looks to be about fifty or sixty years old who is opening a temporary cave. He looks like he is permanently stationed on the eighth floor of the fire domain. This man is wearing a feather coat with a shimmering black light, as if it is woven from black bird feathers. To be honest, it is very strange. Like an old crow.
There are two things placed at the entrance of the cave.
A huge copper furnace, while bearing the colorful flames, emits bursts of fierce red light, and manifests itself in the sky, forming a divine boat, as red as blood, as if it was forged from blood jade.
A piece of metal the size of a fist, all white, like mutton-fat jade.
Obviously, it is the holy material mutton-fat jade divine iron. If there is enough quantity, it can be used to cast the heirloom holy weapon.
Therefore, it can be called extraordinary in this world. In addition to the holy objects of the extreme realm, it is a top-quality material used to refine weapons. Many powerful and saint-level figures will find ways to add some of this kind of magical iron to their weapons.
"The old guy doesn't dare to use himself as a furnace to forge weapons, so he can use a real treasure furnace to forge objects here..."
After seeing the truth at a glance, Lu Li jumped off the boulder without stopping and continued walking deeper.
When Taoist Crow holding the jade fan saw this, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had been running rampant in the Eastern Wasteland for thousands of years, and even a powerful man from the extreme power dared to fight with him.
But resisting the legendary holy soldiers who have fully recovered...
A random wisp of chaos energy flew out from the tower, and even if he tried his best, he would only be able to survive by chance.
Which evildoer comes here to practice?
In the eighth level of the Fire Realm, even the Three Immortal Kings must be careful when they come here, and the Supreme Saint Lord must be hated when he comes here alone. If he hadn't been a fire crow, born from the divine fire, and had heavy weapons to protect his body, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to do so. Set foot on...
So, what kind of treasure should be sacrificed?
In an instant, Taoist Crow thought a lot, but he had no intention of getting closer to pry. He was just curious about the other party's origins and watched Lu Li staring at the Purple Chaos Holy Tower and walking towards a more terrifying area.
Almost at the same time, Qinglian was born. As it swayed gently, the mist filled the sky, and the holy blue glow filled the sky. The imperial divine patterns on it seemed to be alive, flowing with the aura of the extreme that overwhelmed the heavens.
It's the Imperial Soldier!
Yan Ruyu left a blood imprint on it. Even if it is lost, she can call it back with the help of her own true blood. In the process, even the Quasi-Emperor cannot stop the return of Chaos Qinglian.
Although Lu Li was not a descendant of the Qing Emperor and his connection with him was not that close, with the help of Yan Ruyu and the help of the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart, he was able to successfully imprint his soul and consciousness on it, and the internal gods also recognized him.
"Descendants of Qing Emperor!"
Old Crow screamed as if he had seen a ghost. He had always liked to walk alone, and he didn't have much contact with several of the Demon King's brothers. He had been busy cultivating his own divine weapons, so he didn't know the situation in the Eastern Wasteland, and he mistook Lu Li for the Demon Emperor's bloodline. successor.
The stove was put away together with the mutton-fat jade divine iron!
Compared with refining weapons, the old demon feels that waiting for the descendants of the demon emperor is obviously more important. Now, except for Nanling, the demon clan is in a weak position in the other four regions, relying entirely on a few big demons to support it. If there are emperor soldiers...
However, Lu Li did not stop to chat with him. He put the holy tower between his eyebrows, a layer of chaotic energy covering his whole body, and then stepped straight into the ninth floor with the emperor's soldiers on his head.
The nine-color flame seems to transcend the scope of the human world, as if it is burning in another vast world, dreamy and terrifying, and the nine-color mist threads beat, destroying everything.
This is his ultimate goal, to use the last layer of divine flames in the Fire Realm to forge weapons of enlightenment, because [weapons] are very important. They will not only accompany him in this big world, but will definitely be used in other worlds in the future. arrive!
In fact, with the Chaos Green Lotus protecting the body, there is no discomfort at all when entering the deepest part of the Fire Realm where there are endless terrifying rumors.
Outside, the nine-color holy flames were beating, as if gods and demons were wailing all over the sky, and various mysterious ancient sounds sounded in his ears, as if he had entered a battlefield of gods.
But the emperor's soldiers didn't even revive the gods, and dropped a few wisps of chaotic aura, completely isolating them.
There is no doubt that in this world where saints are rare and kings are hard to find, Lu Li is the first person to land here in thousands of years. It is difficult for mutton fat, jade and divine iron to withstand such a temperature.
The only exception is Immortal Gold.
A ray of spiritual thought communicated with Chaos Qinglian, which had left its own mark. Although there was no verbal response, the imperial soldier trembled slightly.
The nine-colored divine fire that could cover half of a finger was absorbed in strands, and then guided bit by bit into the wheel sea.
The extremely magnificent nine-color aura was like a knife, trying to separate Lu Li, but this was just a ray, and it had been processed by the emperor's soldiers!
"It's a bit too much."
Even though he said this, he still tried to make them continue to gather in the sea of wheels.
The rough embryo that had been silent suddenly burst out with light, and the depths were mixed with a fairy light that was difficult for the world to understand, like a phoenix rising from nirvana!
The holy tower, which had been taken over by the imperial soldiers, began to function, and the gods inside were extremely active. However, they were not in charge of the attack. Instead, they were helping Lu Li collect the nine-color divine fire and protecting his body.
But even so, Lu Li's body, far beyond Hualong Mingsu, still turned blood red at this moment.
Of course, this is completely within the tolerable range. It cannot be broken or established. As long as there is enough time, the physical essence can completely repair it and make it stronger.
Compared with refining weapons, using waste heat to temper the body makes it develop in a more unpredictable direction.
The imperial soldiers opened up a pure land for Lu Li and continued to gather the divine fire.
The gods of the Holy Tower exude the aura of chaos to protect the physical body so that its origin is not damaged.
In the end, the flame burned blazingly in the sea of suffering, constantly tempering the book of life and death and the judge's pen, and the sonorous sound was endless.
One day, two days...
Lu Li devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. He didn't know how much fire energy Chaos Qinglian had absorbed for him. Every day he seemed to be forging iron, and his body was being tempered. The same was true for the two immortal golds.
Crow Taoist, who was waiting outside, looked at a corner from a distance. After catching a glimpse of the scene, he became more and more certain that the descendants of the Demon Emperor were born with the ultimate weapon and were using their bodies as a furnace to forge their own tools for enlightenment.
When I was overjoyed, I immediately retreated towards the seventh floor, and then the sixth floor.
The reason why he did this was initially because he could not withstand the flames of the eighth level for a long time, and later it was a spiritual warning. As a monster born from the divine fire, he knew the pros and cons.
Maybe... there is going to be a riot in the Fire Realm?
Therefore, the old demon chose to stay on the sixth floor.
If there is a riot, the flames from the seventh or even eighth floor will reverse and surge here, without causing any irreversible damage.
In addition, if the "descendants of the Qing Emperor" finished forging and came out of the ninth level, he would be able to rush there in time to meet him.
Time flies.
Three months later, the sonorous sound in the sea of suffering finally stopped, and Qinglian no longer absorbed the nine-color divine flame.
The judge's pen, whose entire body is made of divinely traced purple gold, is resonating with the dharma body of Emperor Fengdu. It has a mysterious and supreme Taoist sound, emitting extremely mysterious fluctuations in the avenue, and the sea of suffering that surges with immortal light has left its mark on it early. .
"Immortal gold seems to have some secret."
"The realm can be too low, and it can only inspire a little secret."
As he spoke, his attention turned to the book of life and death made of Daojie gold. It was simple and natural. Although it was still bright, it was closer to his own sea of suffering. It was stained with the inextricable aura of the netherworld and seemed to have the ability to affect the soul.
In fact, the two can no longer be described as crude embryos. There are extremely mysterious fluctuations in the avenue that are spreading independently, especially after falling into the hands of Emperor Fengdu's dharma body.
The phantom that he originally held took shape, and a sound of Dao immediately came out from the ninth level of the fire domain. Taoist Crow, who had originally planned to continue retreating, couldn't help but listen distractedly.
Then, his body trembled and flew toward the outer layer. He didn't dare to stay here, let alone continue the terrifying sound of the great avenue.
If he hadn't been far enough away, there were multiple divine fires blocking him in front of him, and he would have almost died!
"The old Taoist can at least flourish for another two hundred years. If there is no breakthrough, it will take another eight or nine hundred years to die. How come..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
The old demon, who can be called a living fossil, saw that the most mysterious ninth level in the fire domain had a ghostly look, which was far more powerful than the fourth level!
Without any hesitation, he flashed and immediately retreated to the outermost position to avoid any terrifying fluctuations.
What are the descendants of Qing Emperor doing?
With the protection of the Jidao divine soldiers, I expect nothing will happen.
In the vast sea of suffering, the lines of the avenue emerged, and the fairy glow was like a volcanic eruption, as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus. The book of life and death and the judge's pen made of Daojie gold, divine mark purple gold, also changed along with it.
There was some kind of power awakening, and it became more and more profound, constantly showing extremely mysterious laws and orders, which made Lu Li unable to take his eyes off it.
All kinds of fairy lights bloom.
But this time, it was not bright and dazzling, but softened. The two pieces of enlightenment energy seemed to have the breath of life, just like being channeled and transformed into a god, with a new life.
"Is this the secret hidden in the fairy gold? It has life fluctuations and can grow and advance on its own, but the speed is very slow!"
"According to what Yan Ruyu said, everything in the world can be channeled. After being tempered over time, consciousness is gradually born..."
Various thoughts passed through his mind, and Lu Li even thought of the Chaos Green Lotus that protects him. He is the continuation of the emperor's life, a god far beyond the legendary holy soldiers. Legend has it that he can communicate and has his own emotions.
However, it is an alternative life given by the supreme Taoist, and the weapon made by itself seems to be stimulated by Taoism, the internal secrets explode, and consciousness is naturally born, with the potential of continuous growth.
While Lu Li was thinking and comprehending, a strange sound suddenly came from the outside world, like a person sighing, and like a living thing crawling.
According to what the sage said, the end of the fire domain should be a dead place, no more than a few miles in radius, without any life, not even flames.
Now, a small tree with brilliant colors appears. It seems to have grown legs, moving rustlingly on the wasteland that has been inaccessible since ancient times.
The tenth flame!
Wherever he passed, there were no flame clouds. He was undoubtedly the real superior. There were mysterious flame patterns constantly beating on it, and the runes of the avenue were one after another. The small world was collapsing and then recombining, which was extremely strange.
Burn down the heavens, burn down eternity, and then repair them!
Someone who would become enlightened once came here and asserted that it was the only fairy fire in this universe. It may have burned immortals to death. The divine fires from the first level to the ninth level are all derivatives of it.
In other words.
This fairy fire has the characteristics of all divine fires.
However, he was alerted by the movement and aura of Lu Li using his body as a furnace to forge divine weapons, and took the initiative to appear and approach.
At the same time, even though Yan Ruyu, the only remaining descendant in the opposite world, still has not appeared, the imperial weapon god who only had a thought to complete his inheritance is now recovering.
A majestic man in green clothes walked out. In his eyes, there seemed to be a scene of the universe reopening and then annihilating. It seemed as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. He also had the ability to reopen.
Compared with other imperial weapon gods, their condition is much better. Even without the blessing of the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart, under full recovery, they can still independently fight against the Forbidden City Supreme and take him away.
(End of chapter)